"This person really doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, and he dares to talk to Huang Wuji like this, it is estimated that he has not seen the scene where Huang Wuji made a move and the sky fell apart."

A deacon of the Blood Cloud Palace looked at all this coldly, although Chu Ming killed many Blood Cloud Palace powerhouses, and even killed Beiyun, the young palace master of the Blood Cloud Palace, but the Blood Cloud Palace entered the ancient battlefield this time There are thousands of martial artists, among which there are countless strong ones.

"I've seen this person before, it seems that his name is Chu Ming, and he once snatched the keel from Huang Wuji's hands."

A gray-clothed old man looked at Chu Ming and Huang Wuji and smiled, this person was the real person of the dragon bone that Chu Ming snatched together, when he saw Chu Ming snatching the dragon bone, although his eyes were hot, Chu Ming's speed was too fast, even Huang Wuji couldn't catch up, let alone him.

When the surrounding people heard this, they were in an uproar, first, they were shocked that Chu Ming could take advantage of Huang Wuji's hands, and secondly, the name of the dragon bone made their hearts tremble, a peak powerhouse of the Guiyuan Realm refined the essence of the dragon bone, and it was not impossible to take the opportunity to break through the transcendent realm, and there was also a glimmer of possibility for him to become the king of the life and death realm in the future.

Battle, on the verge of breaking out!

Whew!

Suddenly, bursts of gray evil wind flew out of the red coffin, like the horizontal sand in the sky, dazzling to the extreme, the surrounding warriors instantly retreated, not daring to hesitate at all, they had ever seen the power of this evil wind, even Chu Ming and Huang Wuji, for this evil wind, they did not dare to touch the slightest.

"Sword Emperor senior, do you know where the immortal tree is?"

Chu Ming's heart moved, and he transmitted the message to the "Sword Sutra" in the dantian.

"The Immortal Tree is inside the red coffin where the Emperor of the Evil Wind is lying."

The Ancient Sword Emperor sighed slightly, where would he not know what the Evil Wind Emperor thought now, the Evil Wind Emperor clearly wanted to use this opportunity to reforge his body to refine the immortal tree together, so that he was the real immortal.

Chu Ming was silent, and he also guessed the plan of the Evil Wind Emperor in his heart, indeed, if he was replaced by the Evil Wind Emperor, he would not easily let go of the temptation of such a big immortal tree, but in this way, wouldn't he come here in vain?

Rumble!

Several terrifying roars sounded, Chu Ming looked up, but found that more than a dozen martial artists actually shot together, blasting towards the red coffin, as if the catastrophe of annihilation destroyed the world and the earth, and the huge sound made other martial artists secretly smash their tongues.

"Don't they know that the Evil Wind Emperor is about to be resurrected? Attacking him at this time, it's a bunch of crazy people!! ”

"Crazy, all crazy!!"

"You don't know that, do you? The person who attacked the blood-colored coffin was a member of the Xiao family, the Evil Wind Emperor was once the strongest ancestor of the Lin family, once the Evil Wind Emperor was resurrected, the Xiao family would shed its skin if it did not die. ”

The surrounding warriors were afraid of being affected by the aftermath of the attack, so they quickly retreated, staring at the attack of Xiao Yuan and the other martial artists, and there were many discussions.

Rumble!

Xiao Yuan's hands showed a state of five fingers clenched, the spiritual power was released, and the terrifying power burst out, directly bombarding the blood-colored coffin, however, the blood-colored coffin was extremely terrifying, and the burning spiritual power grabbed on the blood-colored coffin, leaving not even a trace behind.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

After several bombardments, Xiao Yuan retreated more than ten meters, his eyes were gloomy, and he looked at the red coffin below with a gloomy face, and took a deep breath.

"Brother Mu, when do you want to watch the play, when the Evil Wind Emperor is resurrected, it will be the time when your Mu family is destroyed."

Xiao Yuan's voice was loud, and with the blessing of spiritual power, it spread a distance of thousands of meters, and Zhang Xing, Yunnan Gong Yueling and the others around him looked hesitant, their eyes were bright, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

"Hmph, I thought Second Young Master Xiao was so powerful, but now it seems that it is nothing more than that."

A dark sound sounded, and then a green-haired middle-aged man flew out of the crowd, his body was surrounded by wood spiritual power, and his eyes were like poisonous snakes sweeping around, which made people's hearts chill.

"Mu Yuan, don't talk about the wind here, with the grievances between the Mu family and the Lin family, once the Evil Wind Emperor is resurrected, the Mu family will definitely not have a good time, we are now grasshoppers on a rope."

Xiao Yuan was slightly annoyed, but his attack was not slow at all, and the palm prints in the sky were like stars, blasting towards the red coffin, making the red coffin crumbling.

"Humph!"

Mu Yuan snorted coldly and did not refute, there are four major families in Tongzhou, except for the City Lord's Mansion, the Mu family, the Xiao family and the Lin family, the three families have been fighting with each other for tens of thousands of years, and the clansmen who died in the hands of this time cannot be counted.

Mu Yuan's whole body of wood spiritual power exploded, turning into a terrifying spiritual power storm, sweeping everything in the sky, the green robe was cold, and the hunting sounded.

"Spear of the Wood Spirit!"

Rumble!

A terrifying electric light flashed in the air, and in an instant, a black hole vortex that allowed one person to pass through took shape, and a green spear poked out of it, and the terrifying sound swept the heavens and the earth, and at the tip of this green spear, countless terrifying runes scorched and flickered, suppressing the heavens.

Rumble!

Click!

A shot shot out, Xiao Yuan's body quickly regressed, and there was a hint of jealousy in his eyes, Mu Yuan's strength was beyond doubt, he had single-handedly bombarded and killed the dual powerhouses of the transcendent realm, which shocked the entire Tongzhou, if it weren't for his age, he would be a giant.

In the frightened eyes of everyone, a trace of cracks slowly appeared on the red coffin, as if a spider web was spreading, and a trace of the Evil Wind Emperor's breath leaked, making everyone tremble.

Sou! Sou! Sou!

Between the lightning and flint, several black shadows flew from a distance, and the figures were so close that a roar resounded throughout the sky: "Shaft Erdare!" ”

Rumble!

A terrifying palm print blasted towards Mu Yuan and Xiao Yuan, covering the sky and the sun.

"It's Lin Xiong's guy!"

Mu Yuan was resolute and not afraid, with a faint smile on his face, his hands were pulled directly horizontally, and the terrifying tension was frantically torn, and a spiritual power dragon directly blasted towards the gray palm prints in the sky.

Rumble!

It was as if bright fireworks were blooming, and the whole world was in turmoil, and in an instant, in the horrified eyes of everyone, the gray palm prints and spiritual power dragons in the sky disappeared.

Chu Ming watched all this quietly, this matter is complicated, it is related to many forces, even Huang Wuji and the others dare not act rashly, after all, they are not themselves, once they do it, it often represents the attitude of the forces behind them.

Whether the Evil Wind Emperor can truly be resurrected is still unknown, and it is obviously impossible to let them stand in line at this time.

Tongzhou is one of the nine states in the Central Divine Domain, among which there are countless strong people, beyond thousands, even if they are the kings of the life and death realm, there are more than a dozen, and the ancestors of the Xiao family and the Mu family are even higher kings, even if they are several forces such as the Sword God Palace, they are not willing to provoke.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

Mu Yuan and Lin Xiong fought together, the terrifying white waves swept the sky, and the white clouds were scattered, and the space was distorted, wanting to be shattered.

The rest of the Lin family and the Xiao family's guards fought together, and the sound was four.