Wang Teng flew around the stone mountain.

The sight inside is even wider, with mountains and mountains overlapping, the rocks are white and gray, like jade. At the end of the sight, there is no trace of vegetation, and it is bare and desolate.

In the sky, many monks were harnessing magic weapons and rushing, and divine lights surging, making the sky colorful and gorgeous.

In the center of the battlefield, a gem is inlaid with cracked stones, crystal clear and rune secret power, surrounded by continental weather, filled with a lot of huge auras such as space, mind power, and so on.

The gem is only as big as a palm, extremely dreamy, with a supreme aura, like a real God sitting cross-legged, looking down on the Eight Desolations, making people unable to help but want to surrender.

The seed of the world is really the seed of the world!

Only it can bring about this kind of atmosphere. Everyone is crazy, fighting and fighting with all their eyes red.

Even if someone has not reached the state of half a day, it does not hinder their enthusiasm and can be left to the future and pave the way for themselves.

"Get out of here, the seeds of the world are mine!" At this moment, a purple air suddenly penetrated through the sky, rolling in vastness, so spectacular, with tens of thousands of miles, like a purple river rushing from the end of the sky, surging, causing the universe to shake and the sun and the moon to tremble.

A purple-haired man flew over, and all the purple aura erupted out by him alone!

This is his blood and energy, forming a vast river that runs through the sky, making the scene so terrifying and terrifying.

"Those who block me will die!" The purple-haired man was about thirty years old, with a handsome figure in the Divine Martial Arts, holding a purple divine sword in his hand, flashing with divine light that could make the sun, moon and stars fade. He just passed by in the air, full of arrogant arrogance and domineeringness.

He shouted coldly, and swept the purple magic sword in his hand, and a large piece of purple aura rushed away like a vast river, and was like a roaring purple dragon, rushing to the sky.

Puff puff puff!

For a moment, the battlefield immediately suffered a terrible impact!

The purple sword light was invincible and swept across. The screams immediately sounded, and blood sprayed like rain. The heads of countless people flew up one by one, and their bodies and heads were different. It was like harvesting crops, and the blood sprayed more than ten meters high.

The corpse was not completely preserved. The purple sword energy contained a devastating murderous aura, causing the head and body to explode from the inside, with bones splashing everywhere and meat foam flying everywhere.

This is so terrifying. The purple-haired man, like a true god, landed in the world, belittling, and taking action with him. An ordinary monk was like an ant, vulnerable.

Those who dare to come to the ancient grassland adventure are all those with superb strength, but in front of the purple-haired man, they are still wiped out like a killer, which shows the horror and power of the purple-haired man!

"That's...Ye Haodong from Tiannan Holy Mansion!"

Many people were surprised and recognized the person.

Tiannan Shengfu, an ancient institution of learning within three thousand domains, is located in an extremely remote area and has been passed down for a long time.

Ye Haodong is the most outstanding person in this generation. His magic power is mysterious and he is close to the older generation. There are rumors that three years ago, the other party could take the next ten moves in front of the Catholic realm figures.

It is important to know that people in the realm of God can break the sky and the earth and destroy large areas of mountains and rivers.

Ye Haodong is a young junior. It is already a terrifying record for being able to take ten moves. This is three years ago, and no one knows how deep his cultivation has reached now.

"I have a fancy to the seeds of the world, get out of here!" Ye Haodong's purple hair was scattered, his eyes were sharp, and his purple air was surging for 30,000 miles behind him, like a surging river, connecting outside the domain.

His tall and heroic body stood in the sky, holding a purple divine sword with blood. His style was so dazzling, like a son of god walking out of the ancient times, making the road of heaven and earth tremble.

At this moment, he said condescendingly, with no emotion in his tone, as if the gods were talking to mortals, with a completely commanding attitude.

This is a natural aura, showing his domineeringness and arrogance, arrogance and conceit! "Hmph, what you say is yours is yours? Is the descendant of Tiannan Sheng Mansion very amazing?" There were also great forces in the Three Thousand Domains present, and some people sneered disdainfully. The speaker was a young man, twenty-seven or eight years old, a pride of a certain sect. Among so many monks, one of the most profound backgrounds is one of the most profound monks.

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"If you don't accept it, then I'll give you death!" Ye Haodong sneered, and the purple divine sword in his hand swept across. With a swish, the young man was immediately chopped. From the sky spirit cover to the crane, a blood mark appeared and his body exploded instantly.

Too straightforward, killing people is like slaughtering a chicken!

"You're looking for death!"

"How dare you kill our young master!"

Many old men were furious behind the young man. They were in the great sect and the real world of reputation, and respected them no matter where they went. Ye Haotian killed their young master in this way, which made him humiliated.

At this moment, many elders took action together, sacrificed magic weapons and rushed forward, with a brilliant treasure.

These magic weapons are not ordinary items. They are all shining, like stars, flashing secret power, and a slight shock can destroy a mountain. Swish! However, Ye Haodong swept another sword, which was too terrifying, containing the great momentum of martial arts that destroyed everything. All the magic weapons were cut into two pieces. Then, the purple sword light flashed by and turned into thousands. Without exception, the attackers were wrapped in sword energy, as if they had entered a millstone.

, shattered by terrible sword energy, the flesh fell down, not even a complete corpse.

Many people took a deep breath, Ye Haodong's aura was too arrogant, and there were no taboos at all, and his spirit was really shocking.

"Those who do not accept it will end up like them!" Ye Haodong said with a divine sword indifferently.

Countless people dared not speak out and could only surrender.

Ye Haodong strode into the field to get the seeds of the world.

Now the seeds of the world are quietly floating there, flowing with a dreamy luster, like gems flowing with glow, and auspicious air is lingering, which makes everyone feel intoxicated when they see it.

"Slow down!" However, at this moment, a cold snorted, and a sharp finger passed through and rushed towards Ye Haodong.

Many people were surprised. Who was it? How dare they stop Ye Haodong and seek death?

Ye Haodong could not have expected anyone to attack him. He turned around and flew in the air more than ten meters away, avoiding the finger light, and standing on a rock not far away.
Chapter completed!