I signed up for ten thousand years and was exposed by a beautiful apprentice

rumbling...

Five huge battle flags fluttered and fluttered, and the momentum was astonishing. Layers of dazzling lightning luster began to circulate on the flags, echoing the thunder and lightning in the clouds.

For a brief moment.

In the dense dark clouds, a large number of thunderstorms gathered, and the thunder and lightning roared extremely violently, as if they wanted to destroy the world.

"hey-hey!"

The patriarch Tiansha looked at his masterpiece proudly, imagining the wonderful scene of thunder and lightning descending on the ocean in his mind.

No matter how strong this little monk's swordsmanship is, can he beat Wang Yang formed by Lei Jie?

Absolutely not!

call……

An incomparably huge pale face emerged from the billowing black clouds without warning.

The area is so large that it completely traverses the entire sky.

The facial features could not be seen clearly on this face, only a pair of blood-colored eyes were faintly visible.

His eyes were cold and ruthless, revealing an astonishing sense of killing.

"My goodness!

Unexpectedly, this time the will of heaven and earth will be communicated so powerfully, and the will of heaven and earth will be manifested! "

The ancestor of Tiansha looked up at the illusory face with a dull expression, and the next moment, he grinned, surprised and happy again.

At the critical moment of breaking through the God Emperor Realm, he once saw the manifestation of the will of heaven and earth.

But that time, it was far less massive than this time.

"This little cultivator doesn't know where he offended the Dao of Heaven. It seems that he can't survive..."

The ancestor of Tiansha curled his lips and thought secretly.

Originally, in order to protect the dignity of the strong in the God Emperor Realm, he wanted to spare half of this little monk's life.

Now that the Dao of Heaven is manifested, I am afraid that this little monk will not even have his bones.

Looking at the illusory face, the ancestor of Tiansha rolled his eyes and comforted himself: "Anyway, it was killed by the heavenly dao, and it has nothing to do with me, and my dao heart will not be damaged because of it..."

"Long time no see..." Looking at the illusory face deep in the sky, Ye Yun remained motionless, with a trace of sneer in his eyes.

He didn't even take out the Heaven Zhan Sword.

Ye Yun also wanted to see if Tiandao would launch a surprise attack on him without the deterrence of the Zhantian Sword.

That illusory face suddenly became a little more angry.

"Fuck, why is it this man?"

Waking up from a deep sleep, Tiandao was also taken aback when he saw the familiar man at a glance.

Usually it is in a state of deep sleep.

But in the world of this sacred land, there is a will released by it that is running in the sky and the earth, maintaining the operation of all things in the world.

Seeing Ye Yun suddenly at this moment, Tiandao woke up with a start.

"What the hell, it turned out that this old ancestor of Tiansha did a good thing, which almost made me suffer from bad luck!"

When Tiandao saw the gray-robed man below, he roared in his heart.

Whoa!

Tiandao opened his mouth wide without hesitation, and a terrifying bolt of lightning shot out.

This bolt of lightning turned into a mighty sharp sword in mid-air, descending from the sky with a terrifying aura that made all living beings tremble.

"This sword... why did it come to me?"

The patriarch Tiansha, who was proud of himself, suddenly froze his expression. Seeing the sword falling quickly, he was frightened out of his wits.

He wanted to escape, but found that his body could not move.

puff!

The shocking sword of thunder and lightning fell, piercing through the head of the ancestor Tiansha, and coming out from below.

"God, I am your child, why did you kill me?"

Before the ancestor of Tiansha died, he roared up to the sky, and let out a unwilling roar at Tiandao.

"Damn you!"

Tiandao let out a rumbling cold drink, the sound was rolling, sacred and majestic.

boom!

The thunderbolt sword suddenly exploded, and the body of the ancestor Tiansha disappeared in an instant under the lightning.

Gazing deeply at Ye Yun again, Tiandao fled away in extreme fear.

The dark clouds disappeared in an instant.

It cleared up.

The blue sky is back to normal.

"This guy has become smarter, it seems that he won't need to be deterred by the Heavenly Zhan Sword in the future..."

Ye Yun shrugged and smiled.

Regarding the death of the ancestor Tiansha, his emotions did not fluctuate in the slightest.

Just an ant who is greedy for life and afraid of death.

Kill is kill.

Anyway, he is not a good person.

Ye Yun turned around, looked at the wordless book in the transparent stone, waved his sleeve, and put it away in an instant.

After identifying the direction, Ye Yun tore through the void and flew towards the southwest sea area.

He wants to return to Peach Blossom Island, put Qingwu Saintess on the throne, and after she is settled properly, he will return to Daluojian Palace in Tianluoyu.

Flying the kung fu of a stick of incense.

Ye Yun's heart suddenly moved, and he walked out of the void.

Among the rolling mountains ahead, among the green and green mountains, there was a place that gave Ye Yun a feeling of familiarity.

"Here, there is the breath of dragon blood..."

Ye Yun's face brightened.

Although the aura was indifferent, it conveyed an extremely pure meaning. Ye Yun was very curious and prepared to go to find out.

After a few breathing efforts.

Ye Yun quietly came to the top of a huge valley, and then stopped.

In this green valley full of vitality, many stone houses are built along the mountains, row upon row, orderly.

There are hundreds of human monks living here.

Every human monk has the blood of the dragon in his body.

However, this aura was very faint, and it seemed to be deliberately concealed. Even Ye Yun couldn't tell which descendant of the dragon blood it was.

The overall realm of these human monks with the blood of the dragon is not high, and the highest is no more than the seventh level of the divine realm.

Ye Yun fell from mid-air and landed on both feet.

There was a winding path in front of him, and beside the road stood a stone tablet, quite old and vicissitudes, with three characters written on it.

"Black Dragon Village."

"Black dragon?

It's kind of interesting..."

Withdrawing his gaze, Ye Yun smiled lightly, raised his foot and walked slowly over.

Due to the lack of breath along the way and the fact that there were no people on the small road into the village, Ye Yun was only discovered by the villagers of Heilong Village when he reached the center of the village.

A series of figures flew over from all directions, surrounding Ye Yun in groups.

"Who are you? Why did you trespass on my Black Dragon Village?"

A middle-aged man walked out from the crowd, staring at Ye Yun with a sullen expression.

"Just passing by..."

Ye Yun smiled lightly, looked at the crowd and sighed with emotion: "Unexpectedly, you are all descendants of the dragon clan!"

These words.

Immediately, the complexions of everyone around him changed, becoming extremely serious.

The middle-aged man clasped his fists, and said in a cold voice, "I, Black Dragon Village, have always kept aloof from the world, and I don't welcome outsiders. Please leave quickly, Your Excellency!"

"Ha ha!"

Seeing that he was not welcome, Ye Yun didn't feel annoyed at all, he smiled lightly, and asked very patiently: "Before I leave, I have one more thing to ask everyone..."

"Ye Chen, you have too many questions!"

A cold female voice came from a distance.

Patriarch Feihua?

Hearing this voice, Ye Yun was also taken aback for a moment.

Behind the cascading stone houses in the distance stands this small ancestral temple made of stones.

At this moment, the door was pushed open, and Pale Ancestor Feihua walked out slowly.

She staggered, her face was haggard and old, giving people a feeling that she was dying.

The moment the gate of the ancestral temple opened.

Ye Yun saw a black statue enshrined in the ancestral temple at a glance.

The black statue is a strong man, dressed in a black robe, his skin is as black as ink, his face is covered by a black cloth, and it is impossible to see clearly. In the pair of dark eyes exposed outside, there is an unimaginable killing atmosphere.

Ye Yun was extremely familiar with this killing aura.

Patriarch Feihua jumped over the crowd and walked in front of Ye Yun.

"I've seen Patriarch Feihua..."

All the villagers of Heilong Village saluted respectfully.

Ye Yun ignored Patriarch Feihua, staring at the black statue in the ancestral temple, his eyes beating like burning flames.

"Strange, the murderous aura emanating from the eyes of this statue man is no different from that of the dark sky dragon..."

Ye Yun frowned slightly.