After I'm dead, the fairy chases her husband's crematorium

Chapter 170 I'll Give You Ten Breaths and Roll Down to Die

"Young Master Lingyun of the Taishi Family, Goddess Yanran of the Nalan Family."

"You two are here too?"

Huang Pu Ziyu's face was a little gloomy.

Because the identities of the two people in front of him are the same as his, and they come from the upper domain.

The families behind the three are evenly matched, but the Taishi family and the Nalan family have been married for generations.

This time go hand in hand.

Although an alliance has been reached before this.

Join forces to carve up opportunities in the wilderness.

It was his biggest competitor this time.

"Haha, Li Chunyang, who is known as the number one sword fairy in the beginning, has long admired his name."

"Speaking of which, this is our second meeting?"

Nalan smiled lightly and asked.

Hearing this, Li Chunyang's pupils suddenly shrank.

Second meeting.

Could it be that the identity of the other party is...

Ban Xianfeng.

In an instant, his eyes became cold, and a solemn killing intent rose from his whole body.

The other party was the owner of that big hand that day.

"I really didn't expect that in just a few years, there are so many more saint kings in the barren land."

"Elder Li also got his wish and praised the position of Saint King."

"congratulations."

However, Nalan Yanran seemed to be unaware of the tense situation, her face was calm and calm.

She walked out slowly.

Step by step, approaching the crowd.

Let Li Chunyang and others be vigilant.

As monks from that era, they couldn't be more aware of the power of God.

Even now, they have successfully taken that step.

Facing the opponent, he still felt extremely oppressed.

"Where's your disciple? Why didn't you come?"

Nalan Yanran asked again.

There was a hint of playfulness in the voice.

Just now.

There was another booming sound in the sky, attracting everyone's attention.

A golden chariot, the whole body is made of luxurious gilt, and the pattern of dragon and phoenix presenting auspiciousness is engraved on it, which is lifelike.

Like a living thing.

Around the chariot, there are phantoms of ferocious beasts appearing.

Exuding bursts of majesty.

Breathless.

Before the chariot approached, it put great pressure on the many monks present.

It was as if the whole world had been enveloped.

And after this chariot.

It is more than a dozen strong men with vast aura who follow.

Everyone has at least the strength of a saint at the sixth level or higher.

It can be described as unprecedented.

"hiss!"

Seeing this scene, the sound of gasping for air could be heard all around.

"It's the chariot of the Son of the Beginning...the Son of the Beginning is here!"

A stone stirred up a thousand waves.

In an instant, countless gazes converged on the chariot.

A plump and handsome man, with an extraordinary handsome face, and a heroic air between his brows.

With every move, the figure that can affect the law of heaven and earth slowly paces out.

The temperament is floating, like a god overlooking all living beings.

And beside him, the eldest princess of the Silver Moon Wolf Clan.

The daughter of the Wolf King, Yin Lingqiao smiled sweetly.

Follow left and right.

Like a celestial being, she is unparalleled in beauty.

Moreover, the two were standing side by side, looking like a talented man and a beautiful woman.

Even more eye-catching.

Su Qingcheng looked at the two figures in the air, and the grievance in his heart couldn't help rushing up.

The one who should have stood in this position should have been himself.

"Chunyang Holy Land, I have met His Royal Highness the Holy Son of Absolute Beginning."

"Unfeeling Cliff has seen His Royal Highness the Son."

"Tiansha Valley has seen His Royal Highness the Son."

All the sects of the Holy Land bowed their heads in salute one after another, lowered their heads and lined up in a row.

It is only because the current Holy Land of Absolute Beginning has subdued most of the forces in the barren land, and it is a genuine supreme religion, which is subject to thousands of people.

Wait, that woman's tone just now.

A few years ago, it was the other party who did something to the Son of God in the beginning.

Who doesn't know that the flaws of the Son in the beginning must be avenged?
Everyone thought, I'm afraid there will be a good show to watch.

Seeing Yang Xiu appearing on the stage, he was very proud.

The patriarchs of the family alliance all laughed.

The ancestor of the Shi family also had the same expression.

Could it be that the Holy Son of Absolute Beginning thought that he could be as unscrupulous as before.

This is a lord from the heavens, and he can be suppressed with a flip of his hand.

Now there are three adults supporting him.

Why should they be afraid of a Son in the beginning?
"Tell me, what's going on?"

Walking out of the chariot, everyone thought that Yang Xiu would explode immediately, but in the end, facing the three angels of heaven, he didn't even have the intention to cast his eyes.

Instead, ask the disciples of the Holy Land of Absolute Beginning who arrived early about the situation.

"His Royal Highness, the members of the Aristocratic Family Alliance have sealed off Dengxianya, preventing all major sects from entering."

"Just now, the elders of Taiyin Holy Land tried to sneak in by hiding, but were killed by that Huang Pu Ziyu on the spot."

"Is there such a thing?"

Yang Xiu's face was expressionless, and he cast his eyes on the crowd, a picture of Su Qingcheng who was about to cry and made people feel pitiful.

At this time, Su Qingcheng stubbornly bit her red lips, her eyes were moist, her nose was sour, and she did not speak.

From the mouth of the future self, I learned what I would do to Yang Xiu in the future.

She no longer has the face to enjoy Yang Xiu's shade.

"That's right, it's my master, so what?"

Huang Pu Ziyu stood up, still looking rebellious.

He held his head high, looking down upon Yang Xiu.

Not afraid at all.

He descended this time to suppress all the aborigines in the wasteland with the power of thunder.

In the small domain with imperfect methods, the so-called saint kings are not even as powerful as the ordinary saints in the upper domain.

Saint King in his early twenties.

In his eyes, it was just a joke.

"What, His Royal Highness Son is trying to break in?"

"These three are strong men in the upper domain. They were suppressed by one hand in the battle of Banished Immortal Peak and the Holy Land of Absolute Beginning."

"Now, with new hatred and old hatred, what will he do?"

There was a lot of discussion among the people, and their eyes all focused on the figure in white.

Is it a forced entry?
Is it a negotiation?
Or quit?

However, most people are not optimistic about the Holy Land of Absolute Beginning. After all, the name of God is a shadow that hangs over the hearts of countless monks in the wasteland.

"Give you ten breaths, roll down from the top of the mountain, kowtow every ten steps, and you will be left with a whole body."

The tone is flat, but extremely domineering.

Hearing these words, the sound of the entire mountain range gasping for breath came and went.

The Holy Son of Absolute Beginning is really arrogant.

Even in the face of the strong in the sky, he is still domineering and unparalleled.

Huang Pu Ziyu's complexion turned dark all of a sudden.

"The ignorant are fearless."

"Now I'm waiting to come in person, I hope you recognize the situation and don't make mistakes."

Yang Xiu put his hands behind his back and spoke calmly.

"one."

"The ten breaths have come. This Holy Son gave you a chance, but you didn't cherish it."

"kill."

An ethereal and elegant killing intent passed into the ears of the disciples sitting in the beginning.

Bang bang bang! ! !

Five terrifying auras erupted.

The Holy King of Absolute Beginning, the First Sword Immortal of Absolute Beginning, and the Lord of the Nine Heavens.

The Supreme Elder of the Holy Land in the Beginning.

Four saint kings.

No, there is a fifth one.

It was a strange creature, which seemed to be psychically transformed from an ancient tree.

The branches and leaves are luxuriant, and the branches are swaying, blooming with infinite brilliance.

It stands at the forefront of the disciples of the beginning.

A disagreement directly broke the balance.

Boom! ! !
The loud noise was shocking.

That sacred tree turned into tens of thousands of feet in an instant.

The branches sway, as if turning into a pillar of the sky.

Boundless greenery fills the air, covering the eight wastelands.

In an instant, a gigantic towering tree appeared in the void.

Its roots are rooted in the void, and its root system is deep, extending thousands of miles away.

Wisps of dense chaotic air descended and turned into divine light, covering every inch of space.

"roar~"

The giant tree roared.

The branches dance, like a magic whip sweeping across the world, shaking the world.

(End of this chapter)