Fantasy: Obtain the Huangtian Emperor template at the beginning

Sword Qiongxian rushed toward Saint Jianyun with sword intent, causing ripples in the space around him.

The monks in the abyss were all startled and cast their gaze towards the place where the Son of God Jianyun was watching, but they did not see anything.

Suddenly, not far from the blood-stained altar, the void opened, and a slender figure stepped out, shrouded in fairy light, with black hair flying, and behind him were fairy rings lingering, like a reincarnated fairy king, sacred and immortal.

The white clothes rustled, and his face was covered by the fairy light, exuding great majesty.

Everyone was shocked when they looked at the young man in white who had a temperament that was not inferior to that of the Son of God.

For a moment, the Holy Son of Taichu, the Dark Devil, the Holy Lady of Shaking Light, the Son of Xingsen, and the Qing Emperor's daughter all cast their gazes over.

They could feel that the young man in white in front of them was terrifying. Although his cultivation level could tell at a glance that he was only in the Supreme state, his aura was terrifying like never before.

Even they felt a sense of extreme danger

"Ye Clan, Ye Wushuang!"

God Son Jianyun gritted his teeth. Murderous intent surged in his eyes.

He knew that this was the man who killed the people he sent to fight for the inheritance key, and also killed his own people in all the worlds.

"What an interesting guy. I only heard from the elders of the clan when he was born, and he actually offended a god's son like this."

The Holy Son of Yaoguang murmured in his heart, and his beautiful eyes flickered towards Ye Wushuang.

The Son of Xingsen looked arrogantly, with some disdain. He wanted to see how a monk in the Supreme Realm could hold the inheritance key.

The monks around him cast pity on Ye Wushuang.

"What a poor guy. He actually offended the Son of God Jianyun. He was so unlucky that he died unexpectedly."

"Ye Wushuang has been in a lot of trouble recently, don't you know? It is said that he captured Holy Son of Treasure alive and forced him to surrender, and even killed a monster in the Holy World of Taichu. It was said that the monster was so powerful that even Holy Son of Treasure was not as strong as him."

"I have also heard such rumors, but they are not true. Compared with the Treasure Son and the Son of God, there are still many gaps."

"That's right, and Ye Wushuang's cultivation level is too low, and the Holy Son of Jian Qiong has already reached the middle stage of the Great Emperor. If Ye Wushuang treats the Holy Son of Jian Qiong as an ordinary Great Emperor, he will probably die miserably!"

"……"

Everyone was talking about it, and there was a woman wearing a bamboo hat lurking in the crowd.

Under the bamboo hat, there was a strange mask that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and looking like crying but not crying. Her beautiful eyes seemed to be thinking about something.

Ye Wushuang ignored everyone's gaze and cast his eyes directly on the two people from Dark Demon and Taichu Holy World.

The three people's eyes met, and a shocking murderous intention surged through them.

"Is this kind of dirty thing worthy of being kept in a secret store?"

Ye Wushuang's voice was cold.

It was exactly what he thought. There must be demon cultivators lurking in, but he didn't expect the two of them to be so blatant.

Everyone was stunned when they heard Ye Wushuang's murderous shout, as if Ye Wushuang has a general hatred for the two monsters from another world.

But for many newly born geniuses, monks who have not been in contact with the Dark Demon Realm and the Holy Realm of Taichu for hundreds of millions of years, there is almost no hatred in their hearts after removing the disgust for the breath..

On the contrary, Ye Wushuang's voice made many monks from all over the world feel angry, as if he was questioning them.

"Hehe, Ye Wushuang, I advise you to take care of yourself first."

The Black Realm Demon who had been silent all this time made a low hoarse sound.

His eyes stared at Ye Wushuang like an evil ghost, with a trace of teasing flashing in his eyes.

These monks from all over the world are still fighting among themselves. This is the reason why they are fighting against the ominous evil spirits. The best thing is for the monster to see the result.

Although the ominous monster asked them to kill Ye Wushuang, they were the masters of the ominous monster before, so it was up to them to decide when to kill him.

"Don't rush to die. The deaths of Yu Zun and Holy Ancestor Yu have made it impossible for you to live. You should be glad that this Holy Son didn't kill you now!"

The Holy Son of the Holy World, Mo Ke, has a bad look, but he knows that now is not the time to take action.

He wants all the monks in the world to die in the secret treasure of inheritance.

The Holy Lady of Shaking Light was shocked, the death of the Holy Ancestor?

She Do you know that the level of cultivation in the Holy World of Taichu is the most powerful person at the level of the Immortal King in all the worlds. The young man in white in front of him has actually killed the Immortal King?

He looked at Ye Wushuang again and his eyes were a little more solemn. Whether it was relying on Whatever the means, he must be an incredible person who dares to kill the Immortal King.

On the side, God Son Jianyun saw Ye Wushuang ignoring him, and his face turned livid.

As the Son of God, he will attract everyone's attention wherever he goes, but a Supreme Realm ant dared to ignore him.

Jianyun Shenzi reached out with a gloomy look and turned into a big hand to grab Ye Wushuang.

"not good!"

The expressions of some of the strong men in the field changed, and they retreated tremblingly. The Son of God Jianyun may be able to surpass the Immortal King in the future, and his combat power is extremely terrifying. The void collapsed with just one palm, and some monks who were not strong enough could not withstand this. With such power, he actually wanted to kneel down.

No one stopped him, everyone looked at Ye Wushuang.

They were watching how Ye Wushuang responded to this blow. If he couldn't even take Jian Yun's palm, then it would really be a disaster. He is no longer qualified to hold the ancient secret key.

Ye Wushuang was originally worried about the appearance of the dark devil and Taichu Moko, but there were still two or five young people who didn't know it and they unanimously killed these two people, and also took action against himself.

Ye Wushuang glared at Saint Jianyun, and slowly stretched out his fingers, slightly

"Buzz!"

A light gray ripple spread out, with a strong meaning of aging, and also the charm of reincarnation.

This light gray ripple spread out at an extremely fast speed, and it spread all over the body in an instant. The space it passed through cracked like glass..

Ushering in the giant hand, it was as if it had gone through hundreds of millions of years, depleting in an instant at an astonishing speed until it dissipated. This period was only a breath.

Such a scene instantly shocked the monks in the field, as well as the top saints of all races. shock

"Such a pure and pure Taoist rhyme of reincarnation."

The Holy Maiden of Shaking Light murmured, her beautiful eyes sparkling with a hint of interest.

All the monks were shocked and began to re-recognize the famous Daozi of the Ye Clan in this ancient battlefield.

This blow Not only did it shock the ordinary monks, but even Jian Yun was shocked.

Although he is good at using swords, it does not mean that this palm cannot kill a strong emperor.

The blow failed to have any effect, Jian Yun stepped up into the air, The sword intent all over his body shot straight into the sky, and even the darkness of the abyss was illuminated by the sword intent.

As the Son of God, he was not a fool, and knew that he should use all his strength to fight his opponent.

The Son of God Jian Yun held a golden sword hilt in his hand, and his eyes were like Staring at Ye Wushuang like a sharp sword:"There are only a few people who can see this son of God wielding a sword!"

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