Watching Ye Feng and more than three hundred other Sword Fighting Sect disciples enter the Qinhe Galaxy, everyone's eyes fell on Taiyuan Feng again.

Taiyuan Feng's face was cold, his eyes were cold, and his figure gradually blurred.

It is clear to everyone that this holiday is not so easy to resolve.

"The Sword Fighting Sect is really hidden, and it actually cultivated an ancient saint in secret!"

"It's just an ancient saint, if it's somewhere else, then Maple Leaf is afraid that he will be killed by the Taiyuan Star Clan's Great Heavenly Venerable!"

"Hehe, look at it, this trip to the Temple of the Ages, this person will not have good fruits to eat!"

"Boom !!"

While everyone was talking, the sky suddenly shook violently, and terrifying qi overflowed from the void.

These qi machines are terrifying, and they have the power to destroy the world.

"What's going on?"

"Who?"

In the void, figures emerged one after another, and their eyes were full of vigilance.

These are the Great Heavenly Venerables who are hidden in the secret and protect the cultivators here.

Most of the forces of the Sixth Star Domain are gathered here, and it would be funny if they were annihilated by the barbarians in one fell swoop.

Therefore, there are really a lot of big star Tianzun hidden in the dark.

In a pair of vigilant eyes, the void in the distance suddenly twisted, as if turning into a mirror.

"Whew!!!"

Suddenly!

A deafening low roar sounded, and this low roar seemed to be able to hook people's souls, making cultivators with a slightly weaker will dizzy.

"Barbarians?"

"Damn, sure enough, a barbarian appeared!"

"No, look behind the barbarians!"

It wasn't a barbarian, to be exact, it was a brute, a terrifying brute.

The body of the brute beast is huge, just like a mountain, the whole body is gray, covered with scales, the head has five corners, different colors, condensed with gold, wood, water, fire and earth... Rules.

That's right, five different rules.

In other words, this brute beast is at least comparable to the combat power of the Great Star Rank Heavenly Venerable.

However, the beast's back was clasped by a swarthy chain, which was as black as a black hole, devouring all light.

Looking down the dark chains, a dragon slowly spilled out of the void.

The dragon is bright and golden, giving people a sense of dignity.

The front of the dragon was blocked by a bead curtain, and vaguely, a vague figure sitting in it could be seen.

But even the Great Heavenly Venerable couldn't see the figure inside the dragon through the bead curtain.

"Young Master?"

Suddenly, a young man in the crowd, with a look of surprise on his face, stared at the dragon bowl that was pulled out by the brute beast, and shouted, "It's the eldest young master coming back, that's the eldest young master's dragon bowl!" ”

"Who is that man?"

"People from the royal family of the Northern Plains, right?"

"So, the eldest young master in his mouth, is it?"

"Wang Teng!"

Wang Teng, a name rich in legends, was once the first day of the Qishi Mansion, and then entered the depths of chaos.

Just when everyone thought he had fallen into the depths of chaos, he appeared in a way that the king had returned.

"Hahaha!"

Suddenly, a Great Star Rank Heavenly Venerable laughed loudly and quickly shot towards the dragon.

"Teng'er, you're finally back!"

"Dingding!!"

The curtain beads are windless and automatic, colliding with each other, making a pleasant sound like a spring water.

Suddenly, a white palm pierced out of the curtain beads.

Dressed in a black dragon robe, holding a string of Buddhist beads in one hand, his face was resolute, like a knife, especially those eyes, rolling with a strong and domineering that people dare not look at.

As Wang Teng walked out of the dragon bowl, this space seemed to be shrouded by an extremely domineering qi.

"The Ancient Sage?"

The Great Star Rank Tianzun standing next to the dragon had a look of ecstasy on his face.

Wang Teng turned his head slightly, looked at Tianzun with a look of ecstasy, and said lightly, "Third uncle, have you found the murderer of my brother Wang Chong?" ”

Listening to Wang Teng's calm inquiry, that Tianzun was cold.

"Hey!"

Wang Teng sighed in a low voice, "For so many years, the Wang family has become more and more declining!" ”

Feeling the disappointment between Wang Teng's words, the Wang family Tianzun suddenly had an urge to apologize for his crimes.

"Xiao Jiu, you go to Earth!"

"Yes, master!"

A cold voice suddenly sounded.

The faces of all the Heavenly Venerables in the distance changed slightly, and until now, they had not found the source of the sound.

"Barbarians?"

"What did this Wang Teng experience in the depths of chaos? He actually took the barbarians as his subordinates? Isn't that incredible? ”

Wang Teng stepped into the void, and a scroll of true dragon qi appeared under his feet, like substance, making it look like a god king had descended into the world, full of might.

Looking at the Qinhe Galaxy in the distance, Wang Teng showed a smile on his face, "After waiting for so many years, this inheritance land has finally opened!" ”

What did he mean by that?

Could it be that he already knew that the inheritance of the Great Emperor of the Ages was here?

As he spoke, Wang Teng raised one hand, and behind him, the huge brute beast suddenly shrunk, and finally turned into the size of a palm and fell into his palm.

As for the dragon, it turned into a brilliant golden mang, like a Buddha wheel, which fell behind Wang Teng, setting off it even more majestic.

"Buzz!"

One step out, Wang Teng walked into the Qinhe Galaxy.

When Wang Teng entered the Qinhe Galaxy, all the cultivators looked at each other, and at this moment, they had the feeling of being a supporting role.

Whether it was the first chief disciple of the Sword Fighting Sect before, or Wang Teng just now, they were all like the protagonists in the story, giving them a feeling of being out of reach.

"The treasures of the world, those who are virtuous rely on them, I don't believe it, the inheritance of the ancient emperor will definitely fall into the hands of the two of them!"

"Yes, even if we can't get the real inheritance, if we can get some treasures, we won't lose!"

"Forge an alliance! Only by forming an alliance can we compete with Maple Leaf and Wang Teng! ”

"Alliance? Hehe! ”

In the crowd, a young man with a knife on his back suddenly laughed, his eyes rolled with a raging battle intent, and a round of heavenly knives appeared above his head, traversing tens of thousands of miles, and countless planetary phantoms were embedded in it.

"Damn, Ancient Sage?"

"The sword intent contains stars, there are three thousand stars, and the ancient saints are also!"

The young man with the back knife stepped out of the void, and with the blessing of the heavenly sword, like a sword god, stepped into the Qinhe galaxy in one step.

"Although I am not an ancient saint, I am not willing to give up like this!"

A great force Tianjiao slowly soared into the air, the stars behind him were bright, and he was only one step away from the ancient saint.

"Brother Huan is right, even if it is an ancient saint, we are not afraid!"

At the same time, many cultivators rushed here from other galaxies.

Looking at the black and boundless figure in the distance, a young man who had just arrived here, holding a feather fan, said to the two indifferent people beside him: "The reincarnated king, the king of the sword splitting the sky, after entering the Temple of the Ancients, act according to the plan, don't mess around!" ”

Reincarnated King, Demon Respect Building.

A knife splits the king, Fu Hongxue.

The one holding the feather fan, Zhuge Wolong!

[The third watch, it's almost five o'clock, and I'm really going out to eat. 】

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