"Brother Nantian, go all the way!"

Xiao Yi was in an extremely heavy mood.

Standing proudly between heaven and earth, letting the blood rain falling from the sky hit my face. The faint smell of blood seemed to be the blood and tears falling from the eyes of the endless creatures in the blue sky.

The Holy Lord is recognized by heaven and earth.

The ultimate martial arts of the Qingtian Realm.

It is also the strongest combat power that protects the human race.

Because of this... The fall of every powerful person in the Saint Realm will cause grief in the world and bring down a surging blood rain.

Heaven and earth are singing together, and all things are sad.

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The strong men in Tianya Hai Pavilion no longer had the high profile and ostentatiousness of the past. After learning that the one who fell was Duan Tianya, they all learned to be human with their tails.

And now... blood rain started between heaven and earth again, and a strange phenomenon of heaven and earth being sad.

What's going on?

Li Cangsheng looked extremely tired. Duan Tianya's fall made all the pressure on Tianya Hai Pavilion fall on him. Although becoming the head of the pavilion was directly fulfilled, he had fulfilled his long-cherished wish.

But... Tianya Hai Pavilion lost Duan Tianya. With his strength as Li Cangsheng, he couldn't stand firm in this position! "And, has another powerful person in the Saint Venerable Realm died?

Who fell this time?”

Li Cangsheng murmured to himself, subconsciously looking in the direction of the Holy Land of the South Heaven.

The one who was extremely expecting to fall in his heart was the Holy Lord of the South Heaven.

after all.

Among the six holy lands, the one who truly has an endless hatred against Tianya Hai Pavilion is Xiao Yi, the second holy land of the Nantian Holy Land.

If the Holy Lord of the South Heaven falls.

For Tianya Hai Pavilion, it is a great thing.

Ge Tianhuang noticed Li Cangsheng's gaze. At the moment the blood rain fell, he felt like his heart was hollowed out.

This feeling made him extremely uncomfortable.

Suddenly he noticed that Li Cangsheng was looking at him, Ge Tianhuang glared and said, "What are you looking at?"

Believe it or not, I will dig out your eyes!"

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now.

Facing the wandering blood rain, everyone's emotions were a little low and depressed.

Among the six holy places.

The Holy Lord of the South Heaven is not the strongest, but he is the most respected.

When the strong men from other holy places choose to hide in their own holy places, the Holy Lord of the South Heaven is the original deity guarding the battlefield outside the territory for many years.

Even for so many years, he has been committed to summoning other strong men to guard the battlefield outside the territory.

In addition to the many opportunities in the battlefield outside the region.

More importantly, it was the place where the decisive battle between the Palace of Changsheng and Zhao Wuji broke out. Sometimes some creatures of unknown origin appeared on the battlefields outside the territory.

These creatures are extremely strange and powerful, and they regard the creatures in the Blue Heaven as food and slaves.

Once they are allowed to enter the Qingtian Realm, they will inevitably be miserable creatures.

Because of this... The Holy Lord of Nantian summoned a group of masters to guard the battlefield outside the territory.

only.

Since three thousand years ago, a large number of creatures suddenly appeared on the battlefield outside the territory, including many powerful Saint Realm.

In that battle, five masters from the Saint Realm realm fell from the six holy lands of the Qingtian Realm.

Among them is Bai Yujing, two powerful people in the Saint Venerable Realm died in that battle.

Since then.

In order to preserve their strength, the major holy places gradually reduced the number of times they went to foreign countries to fight.

Even the Buddhist temple in Xizhou was the past Buddha and the future Buddha Mother took turns to take charge, rather than guarding the extraterritorial battlefields like the Holy Lord of the South Heaven for many years.

And now... The Holy Lord of the Nantian chose to burn his soul to imprison the Lord of the Death Temple for the sake of the creatures in the Qingtian Realm.

To give Xiao Yi the chance to kill him.

Just as the Holy Lord of Nantian said before his death, everything is for the Qingtian Realm! His life is dedicated to the Qingtian Realm! “After today, I am willing to stay in the battlefield outside the region!”

The ancestor Tongtian pondered for a moment and sighed a long breath. He had existed for a longer time than the Holy Lord of the South Heaven, but he just went to the battlefield outside the territory occasionally.

Now... The fall of the Holy Lord of the South Heaven caused a huge impact on him.

Decide to permanently resident in the battlefield outside the region.

Replace the Holy Lord of the South Heaven and guard the passages that connect the outside world and the Qingtian Realm.

Zi Feng pondered for a moment and said, "The Holy Lord of the South Heaven is a hero in the Qingtian Realm. From now on, my Zilong Palace will follow the leader of the Holy Land of the South Heaven!"

Fang Ru's expression was solemn, but in my mind the words that the Lord of the Death Temple said before the extinction of his head, he said in a deep voice: "Everyone, it's not me who is pouring cold water.

But you are afraid that it is not forgot that this is just a head of the Lord of the Temple of Death. He is not dead yet..."                                                                                                                                                                                                                                              �

It was not until this time... They realized that what they had just faced was a head sealed for tens of thousands of years by the Lord of the Death Temple! But even so, they paid the price of a powerful man in the Saint Realm to kill him.

The Lord of the Temple of Death also has four limbs and torso! Who knows what the sealed parts are like?

What's more...                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                             

The Hall of Eternal Life in ancient times had nine halls, and the strength of the other eight hall masters was comparable to that of the Lord of the Death Temple! Especially the legendary Hall of Eternal Life.

That is even more than the other eight hall masters.

Even the head of the Lord of the Death Temple has been escaped, so is it possible that the other eight Lords of the Temple are not dead?

And maybe break free from the seal and return to the Qingtian Realm?

When you think of this.

Everyone's expressions became more and more serious.

Before they knew it, they all looked at Xiao Yi.

He has become the backbone of everyone.

Huh! Xiao Yichang let out a breath of turbid air. Naturally, he did not ignore the issues mentioned by everyone and said in a deep voice: "Now the Qingtian Realm is full of internal and external troubles. Our human race can no longer be as scattered as before, and we have to make some changes!"

Everyone was silent.

They naturally knew what Xiao Yi said about internal and external troubles.

The Xuanyuan Martial Clan has unified the entire Xuanyuan. Just wait for the mysterious clan leader of the Wuyuan clan to come out of seclusion, he will lead the powerful men of the six ancient clans to the Qingtian Realm.

And the time left for them is less than two years! As for external troubles... naturally, it refers to the strong men of the Palace of Eternal Life.

No one knows how many powerful people in the Palace of Eternal Life are still alive in the ancient battle.

Are they sealed like the Lord of the Temple of Death?

Or may it be hidden in the blue sky?

But everyone can be sure of something. Once a crisis occurs in the Qingtian Realm, these existences will rush to surface.
Chapter completed!