Fantasy: Me! Create a secret building at the beginning!

"Who are you?"

Leng Qianqiu's eyes were cold and emotionless.

"God Emperor Tianyin, Beichen Heng."

Beichen Heng said lightly.

"oh?

Leng Qianqiu's expression remained unchanged and he said coldly:"Is that old guy Beichenyong dead?" If my guess is correct, you should be his son, right? You are just a junior, relying on the method of becoming a saint through luck and taking advantage of the opportunity to become a saint. How can you steal the position of the God Emperor?"

"Is there no one left in the Tianyin Dynasty?"

These words came out.

Bei Chenheng, who originally wanted to show his presence in front of his seniors, was completely angered.

This was no longer a slap in the face, but a slap in the face of Tianyin Dynasty and himself. I hit the ground and stepped on it countless times.

"Based on what you said today, even if the emperor kills you here today, it is reasonable!"

Beichen Heng's robes swelled, and his aura improved again, reaching the middle stage of a saint. A wisp of holy power oppressed the heaven and earth, making the void begin to distort.

"Pretending."

Leng Qianqiu smiled disdainfully. He glanced at Bei Chenheng. Instead of continuing to pay attention, he put his mind on Dahuang City. He spoke again

"Master Tianji, do you still want me to invite you out?"

Said.

Leng Qianqiu strode towards the Tianji Building. Below.

Seeing Leng Qianqiu's movements, Li Yun was happy with his eyebrows. Is there such a good thing?

Does Leng Qianqiu seem to be committing suicide?

Wait until he enters Tianji Tower, if you want to flatten or round it, it depends on your own will?

"Are seniors something you can disturb?"

At this time,

Bei Chenheng shouted angrily, and stretched out his big hand. The chaotic energy in his palm was surging, as if it had turned into a small world, huge and heavy, and suppressed it towards Leng Qianqiu.

Li Yun:"......" this moment.

He didn't know whether Bei Chenheng had eyesight or lacked it.

"Um?"

Hearing the sound,

Leng Qianqiu turned around and looked over, and immediately found Beichen Heng who was pressing over him.

"court death!"

Leng Qianqiu's eyes were like lightning, and his hair was flying. He waved his fist in the air, making huge waves. He punched out his right fist and turned into a mountain, crushing the void and colliding with Beichen Heng.

"Boom!"

A huge sound came from the sky.

A circular aftermath visible to the naked eye spread in all directions. Wherever the aftermath passed, the mountains collapsed, the earth collapsed, and everything turned into powder.

"This is the border of the Tianyin Dynasty, and I am my enemy. Today, the Tianyin Dynasty is destined to change to another divine emperor!"

Leng Qianqiu was wild and uninhibited. His voice was like the roar of a divine drum in heaven. It caused collapse in all directions and the earth sank. He stood on the sky like a god and demon. His energy and energy surged like a sea of ​​gods, flooding the entire area. Heaven and earth.

The method of becoming a saint through luck is really miraculous, but its shortcomings are also too great. Not only is this shortcoming known to everyone, but almost everyone at the top of the Holy Land knows it.

Not to mention people like Leng Qianqiu..

He relied on his own strength to become a saint. From the bottom of his heart, he looked down upon such people who used tricks to achieve sainthood.

"Arrogant!"

Beichen Heng shouted loudly, and the imperial dragon energy rushed into the night, and the luck from all directions gathered. The aura on his body rose and rose, reaching the peak of a saint!

This strength is enough to make countless people change their colors.

But Leng Qianqiu , Still not afraid!

Because it was too short for Bei Chenheng to obtain the method of becoming a saint through luck. He did not have his own holy weapons, and he did not know much about how to fight between holy realms. It would be good if he could exert 80% of his strength. Such a person poses no threat to him.

More importantly, Holy Lord Yaoguang knew that Master Tianji could kill the saint, but still let him come over because he knew that he had the invincible strength of the Holy Realm! He was just a Bei Chenheng, and yet he still let him come over. Can't stop him!

"Today I want to let you understand how big the gap is between you and a real saint!"

"Clang!"

There was a soft roar in the sky.

A bolt of blood lightning fell from the sky, drawing out a dazzling blood light. It fell into the hands of Leng Qianqiu, clanking.

This was a top holy weapon, red as blood, coiled around a horned dragon, spitting out A bright red spear tip is breathtaking!

"kill!"

Leng Qianqiu drank softly.

It turned into a stream of light and pierced the sky.

A vision appeared behind him, like a world sitting there. In the world, there were rivers of blood and mountains of bones. I don't know how many people died before it could turn into such a scene.

"Boom!"

The two people collided with each other again.

This time.

As soon as the two people collided, they entered a white-hot atmosphere. With every movement of their hands, the heaven and earth shattered, and the void was exploded. Outside the desert city, the two people forcefully punched out an area thousands of miles in radius. The desert!

Time passed.

Half a day passed.

Leng Qianqiu had the upper hand. He looked extremely confident. Every move was open and closed. The spear in his hand was like a pillar of heaven.

It shattered the sky.!

On the other hand, Bei Chenheng was in a state of embarrassment.

When he fought against the saint for the first time, he suffered a big loss.

"This move will make you die!"

Leng Qianqiu said in a deep voice.

"Boom!"With a loud noise, a bloody spear reached through the sky and the earth, dyeing the void with a layer of red halo, and everything in the world disappeared.

Only one spear became the only one in all eternity!

"Boom!"

The spear hit, and the space was broken inch by inch, like a mirror, broken into countless petals. The pressure was suffocating, and even Bei Chenheng looked embarrassed.

This move.

He knew that it would be difficult for him to take it.

Even if If you take it, you will probably be seriously injured, and you will no longer be able to take action.

At the critical moment

"Clang! Clang!"

Two sword sounds resounded through the void.

Two sword lights that shocked the world pierced the sky. They came last, like two Milky Ways, sweeping over from the other end of the sky.

"Boom!"

The spear shook violently.

Leng Qianqiu was thrown thousands of miles away. The spear in his hand was shaking, blood flowed from the tiger's mouth, and his breath was erratic. He barely managed to steady his body. He looked back at the void and squeezed hard through the gap between his teeth. Say four words

"Daluo Sword Sect!!!"

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