Standing on the top of the mountain, Qing Yang Huan, who was looking at Qing Yang Jiong, didn't care about the eyes of the martial artists around him, and here he felt the blood in his body boiling.

Qingyang Ancient Realm, the place where the ancestors of the Qingyang clan lived and reproduced, there are traces of the emperors of the past dynasties.

Also here he felt the fetters of the bloodline, even when he came from the ruins, he made up his mind to be ruthless and suppress everything, but when he came to the ancestral land of Qingyang, the maintenance of the bloodline was also melting his will.

You can't write two Qingyang with one stroke.

He naturally sensed that the Qingyang Clan Lord in front of him was the King of Wuji of the Five Heavens, and he had just been promoted to the Great Luo King Realm.

"Dare to fight!"

Seeing Qingyang Huan like this, Qingyang Jiong, who had been up and down for tens of thousands of years, also felt that the blood flame was burning in his heart, like a dumped heaven and earth oven, scorching and blazing.

"World War I?"

Qing Yangjiong's eyes lit up with a cyan flame divine light, and his voice was like thunder.

He also had to admit that what Qingyang Huan said was the best way, the battle between the two can be said to be the two strongest in the Qingyang clan's bloodline today, and in terms of victory or defeat, the Qingyang clan's losses can be minimized.

Is it possible to carry out a clan war, kill your own people, and fight to the death?

"Great War!"

In an instant, Qingyang Huan's figure went straight into the void, the surrounding void shattered, and an ancient and majestic will on the ninety-nine-story tower in the depths of the Qingyang Ancient Realm was aroused.

In an instant, a majestic figure manifested out, and the three illusory battle flags were hunting on their shoulders, illusory like gods, resounding throughout the Qingyang Ancient Realm.

"Ancestor!"

In the distance, the high priest saw the illusory figure, which opened half of the world of the Qingyang Ancient Realm, trembling with excitement, prostrate on the ground, and the corners of his mouth kept chattering.

For a while, in the entire Qingyang Ancient Realm, all the clansmen felt the throbbing of the bloodline, and only felt an invisible flame burning from the depths of the bloodline, blazing and scorching.

Qing Yang Jiong's body was surrounded by cyan flames, and the blood veins in his body were also aroused.

In the depths of the ninety-nine stone towers, another majestic will was also aroused, the void derived purple thunder and fire, and the blue and purple divine light shrouded the heavens and the earth.

The fifteenth emperor of Qingyang, Qingyang Jing.

The ancient clan emblem was completely spread out over the ancient realm, and all the clansmen were attracted by the boiling clan blood, and they prostrated on the ground one by one, and many of them jumped with blue and purple divine fire, forming an illusory imprint, outlining the mountains and rivers.

"If I fail, my vein will assist you. ”

A giant axe appeared in Qingyang Jiong's hand, blazing gilt, and on the blade of the axe was a lying Qingri Da Xuan.

He has absolute confidence to suppress Qingyang Huan, although he is surprised that Qingyang Huan has actually entered the realm of the Great Luo King in just a few decades and built the Great Luo Dao Body, but he is the Wuji King.

In the Qingyang Ancient Realm, all the clansmen's hearts were swaying, and their breathing was stagnant.

At this moment, the terrifying power tore a big crack in the sky above the ancient realm, and Qingyang Huan and Qingyang Jiong appeared in the sky above the Qingyang Mountain Range, and the terrifying power swept through the mountains and forests for 100,000 miles.

Around Qingyang Mountain, there are several branches of the Qingyang bloodline, and they are sheltered here, and they also feel the beating of the blood at this moment.

The small world of Xuanhuang behind Qingyang Huan spread out, exuding an innate aura, so that the aura between heaven and earth was gathered together, and in the blood yuan world in his body, the reckless lines bloomed with blazing divine light, and one million and three hundred thousand boundless Dao talismans moved in unison.

The right hand is held virtually, and the king's spear is transformed from virtual to real, flowing with the divine light of the boundless Dao Law.

Rumble!

In an instant, heaven and earth exploded like time and space, and in the sky above the Qingyang Mountain Range, the two figures collided together, and in the eyes of the people around them, it was like an aurora running through the heavens and the earth, tearing the sky and revealing the ancient starry sky.

It's so fast!

The high priest looked into the distance, and there was no trace in his cloudy eyes, and by the time he reacted, the giant axe and the royal spear on the heavenly dome had already collided together, and the dazzling divine light burst out, evolving thousands of spider web veins, intertwined and spread out the void.

The giant axe stagnated above Qingyanghuan's head, and after the terrifying power passed through Qingyanghuan, it split the starry sky behind him, as if the starry sky was exploding.

However, it can only reach this point, Qingyang Jiong is difficult to advance, he feels that his giant axe has slashed against the divine wall, the king spear is his heart, and millions of talismans outline a boundless divine shield.

"Millions of Dao Fu, you ......"

At this moment, Qingyang Huan's breath completely transformed, and his body exuded a strong reckless aura, like a hunter who had returned from before ancient times, and the rolling blood qi was drawn out of the Blood Yuan Realm, and one by one the ancient reckless patterns were formed into a pair of divine armor.

Boom!

In an instant, the Boundless Dao Talisman collapsed, the giant axe clanged, and Qingyang Jiong retreated, revealing disbelief in his eyes, even the Dao Talisman he derived now was only a million.

The Infinite Realm was an extension of the Great Luo Realm, and he couldn't believe that a king who had just been promoted to the King of Great Luo would surpass him in the Dao Talisman derived from him.

No wonder, Qingyang Huan dared to fight him!

Of course, the Wuji Realm is not only an extension of the Dao Talisman, but also the ultimate transformation of a realm, and after a short period of losing his mind, a beast roar sounded from the giant axe in Qingyang Jiong's hand.

The real dragon lying on the axe came to life, and under the axe, a totem scene of ten thousand beasts galloping was derived.

In the face of the galloping Zhenqi, the king spear in Qingyang Huan's hand was flattened, and he stabbed forward directly, the Xuanhuang small world trembled slightly, and in an instant, the body seemed to be summoned, and the stars suspended in the flesh world were bright, and the rolling blood poured into his arms and poured into the king spear.

Thirty years of retreat has transformed the Blood Yuan Realm in his body into two percent, and the Nine Dragons Divine Fish given by the emperor has the power of Nine Dragons, and the dragon power is vast, beyond imagination.

The blood qi that rushed out was mixed with the boundless road charm at the same time, showing a chaotic and upside-down scene, and there was a faint sound of dragon groaning, and the dragon fish shook its tail, wanting to break through the heaven and earth and jump the dragon gate.

The transformation of the flesh and blood in the body from Jingyuan to Blood Yuan is based on the chaotic air flow and the wild blood qi of the Nine Dragons Divine Fish, and such a scene is manifested at this moment.

With the suppression of the innate Xuanhuang small world, the blood and qi rolled out, and was directly pierced through the void by Qingyang Huan's control, like lightning pierced into the heart of the running Zhen Qianmei, and in an instant, the vision of ten thousand beasts rushing between heaven and earth cracked inch by inch, and disappeared.

Annihilated the true beast and shattered the galloping of all beasts, the majesty of the king's spear still did not decrease by half, as if the heaven and earth were divided into two halves, piercing along the handle of the giant axe.

Burst!

In an instant, Qing Yang Jiong's big hand holding the giant axe was withdrawn like divine lightning, and a drop of blue-purple blood fell from the top of the sky, shattering a thousand-zhang high mountain below into a mess of stones.

The blood beads fell like meteors, smashing open the earth, and large cracks spread in all directions, not knowing how many leylines they had penetrated.

Qing Yang Jiong's eyes shrank sharply, a crack on the back of his hand flickered with crystals, purple flames ignited, purple sun dao talismans intertwined, and the wound healed, but in an instant, the wound that had just healed collapsed, and the purple sun dao talisman that belonged to him was melted, and the wound was cracked.

Not good!

Feeling that the wound on the back of his hand could not heal, he was even more surprised than seeing Qingyang Huan derive a million Dao talismans, his Dao body was the purple and green Dao body formed by the combination of Ziyang and Qingyang Dao.

Ziyang and Qingyang are originally high-level Dao methods, and the Daluo Dao body cast by the double-top-level Dao method far surpasses that of their peers, although it is only a small wound, it means that Qingyang Huan has broken his body without stain.

It took a lot of effort to erase the boundless Dao talisman from the wound, Qingyang Jiong's eyes stared at Qingyang Huan, the king's robe hunted, and the purple and green divine light emitted from his body was brighter than the sun.

"Who is fighting with Qingyang Jiong, who has forced him to such a situation. ”

"The bloodline breath of the same origin belongs to the same clan, when did the Qingyang bloodline have such a strong person, the realm is only in the Daluo realm, and he actually has such combat power. ”

......

Around the Qingyang Mountain Range, there were several faint auras, these were the old guys who existed in the Wanlong Mountain Range, or the ancestors of a clan, or the masters of a lineage, who were attracted by the turbulent aura in the Qingyang Mountains.

"It's too strong, Qingyang Jiong has been suppressed to such a situation!"

A venerable and strong man, frowning, it is precisely because they are familiar with Qingyang Jiong that they will understand the horror of Qingyang Huan.

Roar!

At this moment, a huge beast shadow floated behind Qingyang Jiong, each piece of scale armor was the size of a small mountain, showing a kind of inky black, the whole body was flowing with divine light, and the scale armor was flashing with ghostly light.

This is a true god shape, as if the real ancient true god woke up, slowly opened the dark golden eyes, from the coercion of the ancient divine beast, spread the entire world.

The breath of the true qi enveloped the green yang jiong, and the purple and green divine light bloomed, like ripples spreading out in all directions, and a tyrannical, blazing, vicissitudes, and vast blood qi swept over the universe.

The next moment, Qingyang Jiong disappeared from the sky, only the true sword remained, the void collapsed, and the ancient starry sky was manifested, and the galaxy was impacted, constantly distorting, and the stars were swaying.

The scene in front of him made Qingyang Huan frown, but then he stretched out, and at this moment he subconsciously looked towards the stone tower in the Qingyang Ancient Realm below, where the clouds were tumbling, and a majestic figure stood between the clouds and mist.

In an instant, he seemed to have become an ancient murderer, if the true dragon, if the real dragon, if the vermilion bird, if the holy ape, almost every breath was changing the divine form, and the small world of Xuanhuang in the depths of the battle body was beating like a god, and every stroke was secretly in line with the Dao rhyme of heaven and earth, instantly making the flesh and blood of the whole body move together.

In particular, the two percent of flesh and blood that had been transformed into the Blood Yuan Realm were directly formed into a vast sea of blood.

Kill!

It was at this moment that the Dao Talisman hooked the blood qi, and the king spear in his hand turned into a bolt of lightning and went towards the true qi.

The boundless Dao Fu surrounded the colorful divine light, hooking the ten thousand ways to appear, and the ten thousand beasts worshipped in the Dao Law, vaguely illuminating an ancient mountain and river land, rushing away from the galaxy, and suddenly penetrating into the heart of the true eyebrows.

Burst!

As soon as the heaven and earth were quiet, the strong people watching the battle around them, their eyes were sluggish, and a spear fell like a meteor from heaven and earth, penetrating Zhen Zhen's brows, a purple flame rose, burning Zhen Zhen, Qing Yang Jiong's figure staggered out of the purple flame, and the corner of his mouth was bleeding.

"You're defeated!"