"That bald young man is in trouble!"

"The ancestor Wuxiang is here in person, and the Qingyun Sect is here!"

The onlookers around were talking about them, and the nearby creatures were also alarmed.

The eyes of Yun Yu Saint Lord, Qingyun Saint Son, Zhong Jinmeng, Qianlong Ancestor, etc., also fell at the entrance and exit of the tomb.

For them, they all heard of the bald young man.

The rumor was a mysterious young genius, extremely powerful and terrifying. Compared with Ji Wunian, Jun Lintian and others, it may be even better.

Even the Son of Qingyun was full of curiosity.

Although he is the saint of Qingyun Sect, he is suppressed and secretly bows his head in front of Ji Wunian, Jun Lintian, Canghai Yidao and others.

The Son of Qingyun has always wanted to catch up in his heart, and is unwilling to be dim and lagging behind.

But suddenly, such a peerless genius appeared in the world, and it was rumored that it would not be inferior to Ji Wunian and others.

The Son of Qingyun cannot help but be curious.

He came here in person, and wanted to witness it.

Even the Son of Qingyun had some small ideas, a powerful and peerless genius. If something unexpected happens, if some treasures fall into his hands, it will definitely be a great opportunity.

But there was no response in the tomb.

The eyes of the Ye family members were also trembling in the tomb.

The bald young man was already the last hope of the Ye family, but they dared not have hope again.

Faced with the Qingyun Sect, the Ye family will no longer have hope today.

And it is obvious that the ancestor Wuxiang and the ancestor Qianlong came and brought the Qingyun Sect to deal with the bald young man.

It can be said that the Ye family has also implicated the other party.

"Boy, don't you dare to come out?"

The Holy Lord Yun Yu also spoke, his voice carrying a kind of penetration.

He had already felt someone existed in the tomb, and he also wanted to know where the rumored bald young man came from.

A peerless genius actually interfered in the affairs of the little Ye family, perhaps because the ancestors of the Ye family found a treasure land.

If this is the case, then the Qingyun Sect will have to take action.

"If you dare to kill the people from my Wuxiang Sect, you can't escape and don't dare to come out. Then I will destroy the ants of the Ye family first!"

The ancestor Wuxiang was cold, with murderous intent everywhere, his eyes were full of sternness, and his aura of the Saint Lord on his body fluctuated, shaking all directions, and there were energy fluctuations in the void, rising and falling, and the pressure was trembling, making the creatures tremble.

"Come out!"

The figure of the Holy Lord Yun Yu was cold and his breath fluctuated, locking in a radius of thousands of miles, afraid that the bald young man would escape from the tomb.

"Bang bang bang!"

Such an aura was pressing on the Ye family and his party.

The Ye family and his group were trembling, their legs became weak, and they knelt down directly.

Even the ancestor of the Ye family was no exception. He shivered, his legs trembled, his face turned pale, and he finally knelt on the ground.

"What a great power!"

At this moment, a faint and quiet word came from the tomb.

Hearing such a voice, the Qingyun Sect, Wuxiang Sect, Qianlongmen and others all looked slightly narrow.

One by one, he looked at the exit of the tomb immediately.

On the mount of an amazing and dazzling eighth-level flying ferocious bird, the Qingyun Saint Son was extraordinary, with its own light, its eyes filled with light, its hair danced, and its eyes were also staring at the exit of the tomb.

But the heart of the Saint Son of Qingyun was fluctuating for no reason at this moment.

For some reason, such a faint sound made him feel familiar.

soon.

Someone walked out of the tomb.

A tall young man with a tall figure, thin body, not completely bald, had grown hair and looked like a buzz cut.

There was no fluctuation in the young man's body, his eyes were deep and transparent, and he felt a sense of light wind and clouds.

Such a young man came out and countless eyes were all "sweeping" to pay attention.

Onlookers in the distance also pay attention to the first time.

It is such a young man, and it is rumored that he would not kill many powerful saints such as Wuxiang Sect and Qianlongmen under Ji Wunian and others.

This is a peerless genius, some people suspect it is a terrible monster hidden in the ancient Taoist mountain gate.

Such a young man is easily overlooked compared to the 8th-level ferocious bird, the Son of Qingyun.

A cat canned food, dressed in ordinary clothes, had no breath fluctuations on its body, and its eyes were not dazzling enough. It was like the Son of Qingyun who had its own light, with extraordinary magical martial arts and a heroic posture!

However, such a young man with a buzz cut, walked out of the tomb, calm and composed, and stood quietly, giving people a feeling that it is difficult to continue.

At this moment, the Qingyun Saint Son on the back of the eighth-level ferocious bird was closely locked on the young man with a buzz-haired look.

That look, appearance, and posture...

The Son of Qingyun felt more and more familiar.

Suddenly, the Son of Qingyun and the "buzz-cut young man" looked at each other with all their eyes!

"call……"

At this moment, the Saint Son of Qingyun suddenly felt creepy, and the pores all over his body suddenly exploded at this moment, and a chill surged from the bottom of his heart and from the depths of his soul.

The Son of Qingyun recognized it. Even if that guy was just a bald man at the moment, it still made the Son of Qingyun unable to forget it.

Chen Kuang!

Mad Devil Chen Kuang!

Who else can there be if it’s not the crazy demon Chen Kuang!

Although the Holy Son of Qingyun has never had close contact with Chen Kuang.

But in the Xutian Realm and Kongsang Gu Realm, the Holy Son of Qingyun also saw Chen Kuang several times.

The terrible and shocking past and present, the killing and powerful scenes were deeply imprinted in the depths of his soul!

And at this moment.

The hairy bald head is the crazy demon Chen Kuang!

At this moment, the Holy Son of Qingyun only felt that he couldn't help but tremble, his soul was trembling, his hair was creepy, and he was trembling...

"Little Zasui, you are the disciples of my Wuxiang Sect. Today you can't escape the wings and you have to pay the price!"

The old ancestor Wuxiang's voice was deafening, his eyes were cold in murderous intent, and his breath became more and more powerful, and the light burst out, reflecting the void, shaking up and down the sky and the earth.

The Qianlong Ancestor and others also had a breath, and a stream of aura was directly locked on Chen Kuang, intending to take action with all his strength at any time.

"Long!"

At this moment, there was a fluctuation of breath.

The Son of Qingyun walked down from the eighth-level ferocious bird and walked out step by step. His light was shrouded in his heroic posture, extraordinary magical martial arts, and his eyes were filled with divine light, with a general trend.

Watching his master walk out, Zhong Jinmeng gained courage and followed the son of Qingyun.

The master must be making a stand for her. As the saint of Qingyun Sect, his master is not comparable to this bald man.

Zhong Jinmeng also looked directly at Chen Kuang and said coldly: "Boy, no matter who you are, if you don't take Qingyun Sect seriously, you will die today!"

"Bang..."
Chapter completed!