"Si Huangquan, I have met fellow Taoist!"

He looked at Qin Xuan's back and Yun Yu in the Return to Void Realm, with a pure smile, like the boy next door.

Before Si Huangquan's voice could finish, a figure had already dimly walked out behind Qianli and Qianyuan.

This is a woman, as can be seen from the vague outline.

"One calamity can determine your life or death!" The woman's cold and proud voice slowly came out.

She was the only one, but she seemed to be arrogant to all living beings.

Before the woman's voice fell, she appeared again.

Bai Qingtu walked out slowly, with an air of immortality and a wind and thunder in his clothes.

"Qin Changqing, everything is covered by wind and thunder, how can it ever be green?" His eyes were indifferent, "Today, I am here just to kill you!"

As the sound fell, in addition to Bai Qingtu, there were seven figures appearing behind him.

The seven people are all in the realm of transcending tribulation.

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One person has white hair and red eyes, and his name is Zhengxian;

A man with black hair and pale eyes is fighting for his life;

A person is as withered as a tree, fighting for his fortune;

One person carries two swords and fights for the dragon;

One person holds a Buddhist bead in his hand and fights for the air;

A man dressed in blood is like a demon, shouting for tribulation;

If a person has thunder lines on his eyebrows, his name is Zhengtian.

The Wind and Thunder All Things Sect, the seven great tribulation realms, are all gone.

At the same time, hundreds of millions of miles away, there were thirty-six high-ranking Mahayana masters, the pinnacle of the Immortal Veins Supreme.

There is the Feng Lei Wanwu Sect, there is the Tai Xuan Sheng Sect, and there is the Piaomiao Immortal Sect.

The thirty-six supreme immortals are sitting cross-legged in the starry sky, just like the thirty-six stars, blocking everything, the Tao will be extinct.

"The road ahead is long, fellow Taoist, we are here especially!"

"Send fellow Taoist on his way!"

Above Yun Yu's dragon head, the white clothes moved slightly.

Qin Xuan lowered his head and lowered his eyes, raising the corners of his mouth slightly. His voice was old, but it was as sharp as stone.

"The mantis' arm is like a chariot!"
Chapter completed!