My understanding is against the heavens, I create a family of villains with longevity.

Inside Kunhe Hall.

Qin Tianzhong looked at the faces with firm expressions and boiling blood, and said nothing for a long time.

"Everyone in my sect is like this, so why worry about not being prosperous?"

Qin Tianzhong lowered his head and raised his lips with a smile, then took a deep breath and uttered just one word:

"war!"

As the word "war" was spoken, a red dragon suddenly rose into the sky from a large pool behind Kunhe Hall.

Roar--! !

The red dragon roars and reaches the sky!

Then above the nine heavens, the red dragon turned around, swooped down, crashed into Qin Tianzhong's body, and turned into a scarlet red dragon armor.

Qin Tianzhong grabbed his right hand again and directly grabbed an ancient spear covered with mottled marks from the void.

"Old man, can you still drink blood?"

Qin Tianzhong gently rubbed the ancient spear with his right hand, his eyes filled with memories.

A long-lost feeling came back to me.

at this moment.

He seemed to have returned to the prosperous days of his past.

Once upon a time, he was also a trend-setter in the world, the unparalleled genius who created a storm.

Talented people have emerged from generation to generation and have been at the forefront for hundreds of years.

And now.

The spear seals the soil, and the armor hides in the world.

Their time has long passed.

The world no longer knows their stories.

The flights of the new era do not have the ships of their old era.

"The sunset is infinitely beautiful, but it's almost dusk."

"But dusk is also beautiful."

Qin Tianzhong said with a smile.

Then, he swept the spear in his hand, pointing diagonally at the ground.

He walked step by step towards the outside of Tianlan Holy Land.

behind him.

At the heads of the two peaks, the elders and countless Tianlan disciples all raised their feet and followed.

After a while.

Qin Tianzhong stood still outside Tianlan Holy Land, raised his head and looked into the distance.

He can feel it.

In that endless distance, there is an endless army, sweeping across the world!

"Let this battle make the world hear the roar of dragons again!"

Qin Tianzhong sat down cross-legged, put the long spear in front of his knees, and began to wait quietly.

behind him.

Countless figures stood side by side, looking towards the sky.

The entire clan is waiting for the Meng family to arrive!

On the second day, it came with a bang.

At the dawn of dawn.

Wisps of sunshine tore through the darkness and illuminated the earth.

First, there were countless monks coming from all over the world.

Followed by.

At the end of the horizon, there was a sudden rumbling sound.

Countless Tianlan disciples looked up.

I saw rows of black dots at the farthest end of the field of vision, sweeping in quickly like the rising tide of the sea.

The rows of black dots were no bigger than a sesame seed at first.

But in just the blink of an eye, it zoomed in quickly within the field of vision! !

A dense army is approaching. This is a steel forest, with countless huge flying ships and warships that are completely black and made of thousands of years of fine iron. They are crushing the void and crushing the clouds!

On the giant ships and ships, the flags with the word 'Meng' written on them were flying violently like dragons and phoenixes, making a hunting sound.

On the deck, everyone was holding war swords, iron swords, and spears, and their armors were all cold and cold. They shook their weapons together, and the overwhelming murderous aura swept towards Tianlan Holy Land.

And the most terrifying thing is still in the center of the spaceships.

Three black birds that have reached the realm of true self drag a black mobile palace! .

The overwhelming pressure came from the mobile palace.

Shang was still hundreds of miles away, but the overwhelming pressure made countless Tianlan disciples unconsciously tense up and feel like ants.

next moment.

The warships, spaceships, and mobile palaces were all hovering in front of the gate of Tianlan Holy Land.

Qin Tianzhong looked up and saw that the huge spiritual force suddenly swept across the entire army.

Seven Nirvanas!

Dozens of real me!

Dozens of gods and goddesses!

There are countless people under the wandering mind!

This is the strength that the Meng family has united all the affiliated forces and mobilized in full force.

If we only talk about the number of people who have reached Nirvana, they are still above Tianlan Holy Land.

"The Meng family seems to have developed quite rapidly in the past few years. No wonder they dare to come and coerce our Tianlan Holy Land."

Qin Tianzhong shook his head slightly, then waved his hand.

An invisible force came out, and all the pressure that had swept over the Meng family collapsed.

Countless Tianlan disciples, who were worried, suddenly felt relaxed.

next moment.

A majestic voice with inaudible joy and anger came from the black palace.

"Hand over Xiao Ping, and the Meng family can retreat today to keep your Tianlan Holy Land safe and sound."

These words have just been spoken.

Qin Tianzhong swept the spear in his hand and sneered:

"Pretending to be a ghost? Come out and talk to me!"

boom--! ! !

An extremely terrifying spear light suddenly hit the black palace in the sky like a fairy waterfall and divine river.

Looking at this terrifying spear light that seemed to tear the world in half, the expressions of countless Meng family disciples and elders all changed, and they hurriedly fled to both sides.

Even the powerful Zhenwu quickly stepped aside for fear of being scratched by this spear light!

Dang! !

A big old hand stretched out from the black palace, and with a gentle grab, he pinched the terrifying gun light in his hand.

Click.

There was just a crisp sound, and the terrifying gun light, which was like a fairy waterfall and a sacred river, was crushed by the old big hand, turned into countless light rain, and dissipated between the sky and the earth.

An old man wearing a purple python robe, with white silk hair flying around his head, and a hooked nose walked out of the palace step by step.

His face was extremely indifferent, and in his eyes there were all kinds of terrifying visions of the sun rising, the moon setting, and the stars flowing.

His whole body was shrouded in bright divine light, and he looked extremely powerful and powerful.

"The head of the Meng family, Meng Yuntian!!"

"Master Meng has appeared!"

Countless monks who followed along looked at the old man in python robes shrouded in divine light, their hearts beating wildly.

"If five hundred years can be classified as an era, then Meng Yuntian is definitely the leader of the last era!"

"Is this the realm of Nirvana? It's such a terrifying aura. Just one look at it makes your soul feel like it's about to burst!"

The monks all discussed in low voices with solemn expressions.

And high in the sky.

Meng Yuntian, whose eyes seemed to be filled with stars, looked down at the dark Tianlan disciples and said indifferently:

"I would like to ask you one last time, do you choose to flow into rivers of blood today and the sky will be extinct, or hand over Xiao Ping, so that our forces can have good relations for generations."

Qin Tianzhong slowly stood up and said with a contemptuous smile:

"Meng Laogui, I haven't seen you for hundreds of years. I wonder how your cultivation has improved, but your pretentious style has made rapid progress."

"Have you forgotten the way Chen Daoyan chased him away like a prodigal dog and fled in panic?"

Shaking his head, Qin Tianzhong said lightly:

"Okay, you are a thousand-year-old fox, why are you still playing Liaozhai? Can't you see that our Tianlan Holy Land has been waiting for this battle for a long time?"

Meng Yuntian's expression remained calm after hearing this, and he just stepped forward step by step.

"That's fine."

"Destroy my Meng family Tianlong and humiliate my Meng family. You are still stubborn and make mistakes again and again."

"If this Tianlan Holy Land were to be destroyed today, it would only be the fault of ourselves."

The words fell.

boom--!

A terrifying aura that only belongs to the Nirvana realm began to rise from Meng Yuntian!