The place where Ziwei Cult is located is shining in the sky. At this moment, the three masters of Ziwei Cult were shocked, and the ancestor Huntian and others were shocked. Even Jiang Xiaofan, who knew a lot of Long Qiong, was shocked, and a strong light flashed in his eyes.

"This is the intact artifact..."

His eyes were bright and bright.

Long Qiong ranked third among the three guardians under the Demon Emperor's throne, and he did not have the ability to sacrifice and refine the magical artifact. But it is precisely because of this that his magical artifact is the most powerful among the three guardians, because it was made by the Demon Emperor personally sacrifice and refine it for him.

"boom!"

The power of the divine is vast, and the sound of the instrument shocks the soul.

Long Qiong held a full moon fork in one hand, with an indifferent expression, and was just two people in normal times.

"Damn it!"

The ancestor of Ziwei Sect roared and retreated step by step.

He just entered the stone man with a wisp of divine thought, which was much different from his original combat power.

Now, Long Qiong is in control of an intact magic weapon, a magic weapon made by the Invincible Demon Emperor himself. Such a magic weapon with supreme deterrence power will be afraid of the real Luo Tian monk when he comes, let alone a wisp of the divine thought body of the ancestor of the Ziwei Sect?

"puff!"

Once Long Qiong entered the battle, he seemed to have returned to ancient times and remembered the scene of fighting against the heavens.

At this moment, the aura he emitted completely changed, like a demon lord standing upright, making the more familiar ancestor Huntian and others all feel their scalp numbness.

"This old guy is so awesome."

"Old Niu, I never thought that this guy was so strong. If I had known it, I would have to fight him."

“…”

Thirty-six old monsters stared at each other.

They were surprised, as was Jiang Xiaofan.

However, compared to the ancestor Huntian and others, he seemed a little dull.

The ancestor of Ziwei Sect fought and retreated with a fierce expression. He swept away Jiang Xiaofan, then stared at Long Qiong and said cruelly and ruthlessly: "Do you want to be an enemy of the Nine Heavens for him? Even if the gods do not have the courage, you are destroying yourself. If you anger God in the lower realm, your demon clan will surely bleed and drift away!"

He looked very cold and thought that he could see that Longqiong was not a human race, and his eyes were filled with fierce light.

"snort!"

Long Qiu's eyes were even colder.

The demon body of this man who followed the demon emperor in ancient times shook, and thousands of rays of light shone everywhere. It seemed that he had recalled the past, and his face became cold and arrogant: "If my Lord is still there, even if God is in the world, he will still kneel on the ground and stain the starry sky with blood!"

His expression was very cold and his words were ruthless: "You are just a poor worm of the rebel clan, and you deserve to talk to me like this? When I followed my lord to fight in ancient times, you didn't know where you were, but now you dare to do this!"

"boom!"

The aura on his body became even stronger, and there was a sign that he was about to enter the Luotian realm again.

At this moment, the two-monthly hook fork in his hand suddenly surged dozens of times, spanning a thousand feet of void, and pressing down like an optimum pillar, causing all living creatures within thousands of miles to fall on the ground, trembling and panic.

"Bang!"

This time, the ancestor of Ziwei Sect was swept away again, and the chest was covered with cracks.

Such a battle was too horrible. The ancestor Huntian and others were all breathing. They were all powerful beings of the Three-Purity Level, but when facing this level of battle, they still felt a little weak.

Next to him, the evil corpse looked at Jiang Xiaofan and said, "I said, boy, you are too troublesome, you actually offended the Nine Heavens. That is the most terrifying place in the world, with many strong people like ants."

Jiang Xiaofan was stunned: "Have you been there?"

"How is that possible!"

The evil corpse shook his head.

Jiang Xiaofan: “…”

I haven't been there as sure as you said, it seems like I've seen it with my own eyes.

As if seeing through his thoughts, the evil corpse curled his lips and said, "Whoever has survived from ancient times will not know the terribleness of the Ninth Heaven? It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a super giant. It is like a thorn lying across the hearts of all the real strong people."

Jiang Xiaofan frowned: "Why?"

Super strong men such as the Demon King seemed to regard the Ninth Heaven as their biggest threat and enemy, which made him puzzled.

"Why? To be honest, this guy doesn't know either..." The evil corpse shook his head and then continued: "But you have to be clear that regarding the Nine Heavens as an enemy is the idea inherited by those powerful people in the Holy Heaven. We can't guess the existence of that level, and we dare not guess, but the only thing that can be believed is that the people of that level cannot be hostile to the Nine Heavens for no reason. There must be a reason for this..."

Jiang Xiaofan nodded heavily...

He knew this, but he really wanted to figure it out.

Among these people, he wanted to understand this most because the relationship between silver and copper in his body was too great, and it was understandable that several ancient tribes wanted to destroy them. After all, silver and copper suppressed them for hundreds of thousands of years. But why did the Tian Clan? He could feel that the Tian Clan seemed to care more about silver and copper than the ancient tribe.

Moreover, he vaguely felt that Jiulongtian wanted to kill him, and he wanted to do so much, and he cared more about Yin and Tong.

"No matter why you are like this, but since you come to the door, you have to pay the price for it!"

Jiang Xiaofan's eyes suddenly became very cold.

Perhaps he does not have powerful power now, and in the eyes of the Ninth Heaven, he seems to be inferior to an ant. But he has invincible belief in his heart. As long as he is given time, he believes that he can break everything and trample the world under his feet.

"Buzz!"

As if influenced by his will, the silver copper sheets trembled slightly in the mysterious space inside his body.

"boom!"

The powerful pressure rose into the sky and came out in a mighty way.

At this moment, Jiang Xiaofan's body was surrounded by five-colored strange lights of gold, silver, purple, black and white. The dazzling divine light seemed to be about to break through the barrier between heaven and earth and reach eternal supreme heights. The divine power in his body rolled like a wild horse that broke away from reins, and a powerful force surged out.

"What are you doing, boy?"

The ancestor Huntian screamed in surprise.

At this moment, Jiang Xiaofan suddenly emitted a super powerful divine power, causing the entire space to tremble, and violent hurricanes blew up. The hurricanes were colorful, with a huge surging force, which actually pushed the ancestor Huntian and others back.

"Young Master!"

"master!"

Long Qiong in the battle and Zhang Hen, who was in the recovery of divine power, both looked over and were shocked.

"It actually broke through at this time!"

The ancestor of Ziwei Sect showed evil light in his eyes.

Suddenly, he smiled loudly.

Taking advantage of the moment when Long Qiong was distracted, he burst out the most terrifying pressure in one fell swoop, and rushed over Long Qiong like a stream of light and rushed towards Jiang Xiaofan. The stone hand that was dozens of times thicker than ordinary people ruthlessly patted it.

"You shouldn't have appeared, go to die!"

The eyes of the ancestor of Ziwei Sect were very cold.

"boom!"

The big hand pressed down, and before he got close, the void around Jiang Xiaofan cracked.

"Boy, go away!"

"Young Master!"

The ancestor Huntian and others yelled together with Long Qiong and rushed over quickly.

However, because of the loss of mind just now, their movements were much slower than the ancestor of the Ziwei Sect. Even though Long Qiong activated the magic weapon, the two-month hook fork to the strongest, it was difficult to stop the ancestor of the Ziwei Sect.

"No! Master, Master!"

Zhang Hen's eyes were red and his eyes were bloodshot, and he rushed over desperately.

This is his only relative in this world!

"Go to die, the holy orders handed over by God will be completed by me!"

The ancestor of Ziwei Sect laughed.

His palm was already close to Jiang Xiaofan's head. Once it fell, even a monk from the Three Pure Land would die.

But at this moment...

"Buzz!"

Countless dazzling golden lights spread out from Jiang Xiaofan's body, like golden elves, swaying slightly around him, guarding him in it like a god of war.

"This is……"

"Bang!"

The pupils of the Ziwei Cult's ancestor shrank, and then the next moment, a terrifying force suddenly emerged from Jiang Xiaofan's body, shaking it away with a bang. The solid stone body was covered with cracks in an instant, spreading one after another.

"you!"

The ancestor of Ziwei Sect was shocked. The stone man with his divine thought was actually beginning to shatter.

At this moment, a hazy figure slowly condensed behind Jiang Xiaofan, and a breath of the most godly and holy spread out from him, carrying the compassionate meaning of saving the world. On the contrary, Jiang Xiaofan himself had cold eyes and was filled with the supreme domineering aura of looking down on the world.

"Who is this? Why is this breath so similar to that old guy?"
To be continued...