Mo Wen, Situ Feiying and other masters from the Immortal Palace once again received the "order" from the Immortal World, so they had no time to pay attention to the strange situation on the ancient battlefield of Tianmu Star. However, they also sent two brothers, Dao Dao and Wen Jian.

Everyone in the Immortal Palace knows that those who have reached the realm of earthly immortals will definitely gain good results on the ancient battlefield.

As soon as he arrived in the bloody desert, Wenjian looked around, looking like he was looking for someone. He hadn't seen him for hundreds of years. At this time, his cultivation level was higher. He had already passed through the tribulation and reached perfection. He was even one level higher than Tianxin and others.

Small realm.

"Junior brother, are you looking for someone?" Wen Wen asked. Although he was arrogant by nature, he was quite convinced of his junior brother because Wen Jian was slightly higher than him in terms of qualifications, understanding and potential.

"Yeah." Wenjian didn't look back. He continued to look into the distance and kept muttering to himself: "I heard that this is her hometown. I think she will definitely come here. I haven't seen her in hundreds of years, so I don't know.

How is she?"

"Tsk, tsk, junior brother, from your tone, you are looking for a girl. I didn't expect that a girl would make you attracted." He asked, tut-tutting. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Tell me, whose family it is."

Woman, I think with our status in the Immortal Spirit Palace and your innate golden spirit body, junior brother, she will not reject you."

"No, she decisively rejected me." Wenjian shook his head, a hint of helplessness flashed in his eyes: "She doesn't care about the status of the Fairy Spirit Palace at all, and she won't envy the physique of my innate spirit body, because

She is also an innate spirit body herself."

"Oh, could it be that the person you are talking about is Hua Min'er?" He asked, and he also heard about Hua Min'er. His expression became more solemn, and there was a hint of evil in his tone: "I heard that she has a good relationship with that Ling Tian, ​​Ling Tian.

Tian is the person Master has designated to capture, if I see him this time I will definitely capture him."

Through Mo Wen and Situ Feiying, Wenwen also knew that Ling Tian was Ling Yun's son and that his biggest rival had left. However, Wenwen transferred this hatred to Ling Yun's son.

"Senior brother, it was the master who used small tricks on Ling Tian first, and he had no choice but to do so." Wenjian was quite upright, and he was probably the only one in the world who could speak out about the master's faults. Then he took a look and asked:

"Brother, you already have a demonic barrier in your heart. This is not good for you. Let go of the hatred in your heart."

He also knew that Mo Wen's spiritual sense was extremely sharp, so Wen Wen nodded. He took a deep breath and his expression relaxed a lot. Then the two of them ignored the curious eyes of the people around them and headed straight towards the direction of Yijian Gorge.

Of course, Wenjian's spiritual consciousness spread out to find the person who made her miss him day and night.

"Hey, why is that old boy Wendao here? Hasn't he been in seclusion for thousands of years?" Xing Ao also felt the aura of Wendao, and gave a weird laugh. He said to himself: "Weldo, Wude

People like Linglong and Linglong are here, which reminds me of the monks’ conference back then, but it’s a pity that Lao Ling and Hu Mei are not here.”

"Hey, Xing Ao, why can't I come if you can come?" Although Xing Ao's voice was very low, he heard the question. His eyes were like swords: "I have been in seclusion for thousands of years, and my cultivation has greatly increased. Now,

I'm afraid Ling Yun is no longer my opponent."

"Humph, you are so shameless. Only when Lao Ling is gone can you dare to say that."

Opponent, how about we compete now to see which one is better, your Heaven-Slaying Technique or my Mad Demon Battle Ax."

"This unnecessary move will lead to defeat!" Wenwen snorted coldly, his face full of disdain.

"You are looking for death!" Xing Ao was furious. As soon as he thought, he had a huge battle ax in his hand, and a breath of violent energy filled the air. People within thousands of feet around him were shaken away: "Eat

With one strike of my axe, I will chop Huayue with the power of the crazy demon’s battle axe!”

A huge ax shadow of hundreds of feet struck straight down. It was extremely violent and a slender space crack appeared. From this, we can see how strong Xing Ao is, it is probably hundreds of times stronger than what Xing Zhan used.

"Hey, you have lived for thousands of years, and you are still so angry." A voice like a bell sounded, and with this voice a burly figure suddenly appeared under the shadow of the ax: "Old Xing, give it to me.

Monk, just to save face, leave this matter to me."

The burly figure was naturally Wude. He stood upright under the shadow of the axe, shining with golden light. His figure soared dozens of times. He swung his left fist fiercely, and a huge fist shadow appeared, brazenly facing the axe.

"Bang!"

There was a loud noise, metal and stone mingled, the ax shadow shattered inch by inch, and the fist shadow disappeared. The sound waves vibrated, violent energy swept across, the red sand rolled wildly, and the entire bloody desert was shaking violently, with astonishing power.

After a long time, the dust settled, and a sand pit with a radius of several hundred feet and a depth of ten feet appeared, centered on the place where Wude's fighting force was. However, a sand pillar appeared at the place where Wude's fighting force was. He stood tall, with an air of expression.

Ziruo, he was not injured by Xing Ao's violent blow and even protected his feet. This shows how amazing his strength is and how precise his control is.

Rubbing his fists, Wu Delang smiled: "Old Xing, you are trying too hard. I didn't know how to stop when I saw the old monk. My fists were numb from the shock."

"Haha, it's Brother Wude. I didn't expect you to be so strong physically after all these years, and you could actually take over my Crazy Demon Battle Ax with your bare hands." Seeing Wude, Xing Ao was quite excited, and he glanced at

He glanced at him and asked: "Hey, I'm afraid you are stronger than some people now. Tsk tsk, he was not Lao Ling's opponent back then, and I'm afraid he is no longer your opponent now."

"Huh, I don't know. Only by competing can you know the outcome." Mo Wen snorted coldly, but he obviously lacked confidence.

"Humph, you're so tough!" A cold shout sounded, and with this voice a beautiful figure appeared. Her eyes were filled with evil, and she asked angrily: "Ask, let me ask you, are you sure you can defeat Brother Wude?

With his current strength, he can win against a monk at the peak of Seven Tribulations Loose Immortal, can you?"

"Linglong, you..." Seeing Fairy Linglong, she asked with a slightly unnatural expression on her face, some admiration, some helplessness, some sadness, and extremely complicated.

"Shut up, Linglong is not yours to call." Fairy Linglong snorted, her expression as cold as frost: "You are no match for Brother Wude now, I think you also know why, yes, Wude

My eldest brother also cultivated the heart! But do you know who created this technique? It was Brother Ling Yun. If Brother Ling Yun were alive, do you dare to say that you can defeat him!"

Hearing this, Wenwen's body trembled slightly, and his eyes became stern: "Humph, Linglong, I know Ling Yun is a genius, and I can't compare to him, but he is still dead, so what if he is a genius?

He has nothing left, and even after he dies, he will bear the infamy of having an affair with a monster."

"Shut up!" Fairy Linglong and Wude spoke at the same time. They were very angry. Fairy Linglong's pretty face became even colder: "Even if Brother Ling Yun dies, I will not allow others to slander him. I will beg for Brother Ling today."

To be fair, let me tell you the truth, I have also practiced the exercises practiced by Brother Ling."

"Linglong, you..." He asked. He didn't expect Fairy Linglong to be so excited. He couldn't help but feel even more jealous of Ling Yun: "Ling Yun doesn't love you, he loves Hu Mei. Why do you..."

"This is my business!" Fairy Linglong was extremely cold, but she was interrupted by a voice just as she was about to say something.

"Aunt Linglong, leave this matter to me." When Ling Tian heard the question slandering Ling Yun, Ling Tian was furious. He no longer hid his figure and came to the field in a flash. He glared at the question

He said, "Are you asking? You insulted my father. This is a life-and-death enmity. I swear that I will definitely kill you to avenge my father's humiliation."

"Hey, a young boy dares to speak so arrogantly." Being accused by a young monk who was not even in the realm of immortals, he laughed angrily: "Ling Tian, ​​right? Master misses you very much. I will capture you now.

Let’s see if you still dare to be so knowledgeable.”

"How dare you!" Wude and Fairy Linglong shouted angrily. They all came to Ling Tian's side. Even Xing Ao moved closer to Ling Tian. The meaning was self-evident.

"Hey, you dare to attack my nephew, you are so majestic." A slightly charming voice sounded, and Fox Lady came from the sky. She looked at her as she flew, and her tone was full of disdain: "A

If a master at the level of an Earth Immortal takes action against a young monk who is in the tribulation stage, you are really promising."

"Fox Ji, you..." Wenwen was furious and took a deep breath. He forced himself to calm down and said, "This kid is disrespectful to me. I should teach him a lesson."

"You're really confusing right and wrong. It's obviously you who spoke rudely and insulted Lao Ling." Wu De laughed endlessly. He pointed at Ling Tian: "Ling Tian is my disciple, how dare you try it on his opponent."

"Stinky monk, you are looking for death!" Wendao was furious, but he did not dare to take action. After all, Wude and Linglong were not easy to get along with.

"Hmph, if you dare to attack me, just wait for Mr. Ling's assassination." Ling Tian snorted coldly, his tone full of contempt: "Unless you huddle in the Fairy Palace, you will definitely die!"

"Boy, okay, okay, you're fine." Asked angrily, he glanced at Wude and others, and said coldly: "Isn't it just because there are so many people protecting you? If they weren't here, I wouldn't care.

How dare you be so arrogant!"

"You are just relying on the fact that you have practiced for thousands of years more than me, otherwise I could easily kill you." Ling Tian retorted, and then he turned his eyes and said: "Hmph, do you dare to bet with me?

I bet that in fifteen hundred years I will be stronger than you, and by then I will definitely kill you to avenge you for humiliating my father today."

Hearing the word 'bet', Wude and others' expressions became extremely strange, and then they all looked at Wendao. Wude sneered: "Weldor, did you hear that, my apprentice wants to make a bet with you?

Bet that he will be stronger than you in fifteen hundred years. Haha, what do you think, do you dare to bet?"
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