Chapter 628 Wang Ziyue

An Bochen came to the ancient times and cultivated with Simajin in the Yinyang Mountain for half a year, at ease. The so-called way of practice, An Bochen has been relaxed for half a year, and now he has come to the Underworld Church. Once he understands the Tao, he is naturally psychic with five senses. He observes the sky and the earth, and gets a lot.

However, what An Bochen wants most is how to use the power of the true fairyland to restrict Xuanxian with the missing one in the ninety-nine of Zhoutian.

This is not a leap overstep challenge.

At a low level, An Bochen may occasionally be able to cross the level and kill his opponent, but when he comes to the real fairyland, An Bochen clearly knows that as the strongest Xuanxian, he can pinch himself to death with one finger. Ants and people, no matter how powerful ants are, can only be trampled to death.

What An Bochen wants to do is to become an ant that can leverage Sunday to check and balance.

Floating in the void, stepping on the red clouds, and shooting at the sky, An Bochen breathed and fell into the senses.

Around him, on the shadowy flying towers, one or two unfathomable breaths flashed from time to time, floating through An Bochen, but they were the immortals of the Nether Religion, and they also began to be interested in An Bochen.

And in a sea thousands of miles away from An Bochen, a man, flying freely and unrestrained, was driving a flat boat towards the Nether religion.

"This light is interesting."

The man has flying eyebrows and long temples, and he still has white hair. He is not handsome, but he is enough to be called heroic, like a god coming out of the mural, with only a piece of armor missing. Looking at his eyebrows, it seemed that he had just woken up.

He sailed to the Underworld and also looked in the direction of the Underworld, but his ship only sailed around the ruins of the Underworld Sea. Ninety-nine islands wandered in front of his eyes, and he didn't seem to have the intention of crossing.

"What kind of morality and mystery is this? It contains such unfathomable potential.

The man raised his hand and rolled it from the colorful long breath of the sky and pinched it in the palm of his hand. It was precisely the breath from An Bochen. He was thrown into the gourd at his waist by the man. There was wine in the gourd. An Bochen's smell of the week melted into wine, emitting a strong and mellow fragrance.

The man shook and laughed. He actually raised the wine gourd to his mouth and drank it while drinking: "This breath is related to heaven and earth, and it is related to the stars... It has something to do with everything in the world. Tut-tut, the truth of everything in heaven and earth can be summarized in a kind of mystery. Such a character can only appear in ancient times. Qinger, there is a great figure in your Nether Religion.

The man said while drinking, talking and laughing. When he smiled, there was something as thick as wine in his eyes. No matter how much wine he drank, he could not melt.

As soon as he drank half of the wine, he spit it out, and his face became stiff and cold. His whole body seemed to be pinched by his tail, full of hysterical madness, provided that he had a tail - behind his buttocks, there was really a tail.

"It's actually a man."

The white-haired man muttered to himself, with a strong disbelief in his eyes, as well as disappointment, regret, injustice, betrayal... And all kinds of emotions.

"Qing'er, you said that year that from now on, you will show people a mask and no longer show your smile to any man, because your smile only belongs to me. Why is there a man in the underworld church that only receives female believers?

The white-haired man murmured in pain, and his eyes gradually turned red. Suddenly, he roared and flew to the sky.

From the dark sea of the Ninety-nine Islands, there was a sense of decisiveness. The sky turned around, and the mountains collapsed and the sea withered, as if to crush the man and his boat.

The man laughed. He suddenly tore open his skirt, ** and his scarred chest was allowed to be bombarded by the ninety-nine islands.

Who would have thought that the killing array with the power to destroy the world in An Bochen's eyes could not tear half of the man's chest and bounce to both sides one after another. After the killing array of the ninety-nine islands, the man broke into the Black Dragon Cave. As soon as he entered, the chaotic black sea sky sounded like a tsunami-like dragon, but because of his entry, he awakened countless ancient dragon souls.

"Get out of here!"

The man shouted, grinned, and his long snow-white hair rose to the back of his head. He saw him pull out a hair from the back tail. The hair rose in the wind and turned into a big stick like a huge column.

Jumping out of the flat boat, the man hit the keel floating on the sea with a stick. The keel, which has experienced thousands of years of wind, sun and sea erosion, was actually smashed by the stick wind. Every time a keel is broken, there will always be a real dragon spirit wailing and dying, completely disappearing in the world, and can no longer enter the reincarnation.

Breaking through Jiujiu Island and then crossing the Black Dragon Cave, the peripheral defense of the Netherworld is useless just by one's own strength. In the era of ancient heaven and earth and supreme retreat, there are no more than five people who can have such strength. And there is only one person who is staying near the North Sea all day long and does not do his job - the first general of the heavenly court, the prince Yue, the title of the southern god.

The mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch is behind.

In the sphere of influence of giants such as the Underworld, it is no accident that such a chaos has occurred.

"In this way, the three major defenses on the periphery of the Underworld can be regarded as disintegrated."

Overseas, some people said.

The speaker rode a giant elephant, which was as huge as a mountain, crawling in the sea and sucking whales from its nostrils.

"Everything is in my calculation. It's just the underworld, and it can be broken with your fingers." A person next to him said.

If An Bochen was here, he would have found that the man's voice was very familiar and arrogant in the gloom. He was not Jiuchenjun.

In the North Sea, Jiu Chenjun also rides an elephant. Although it is not as big as the elephant of the man in front of him, it is also the size of the Da Kuang Palace in the past.

There are divine elephants in Nanzhou, which can eat whales day by day. It is the symbol of Tianhe Sect, one of the three major forces between heaven and earth.

Needless to say, Jiuchen Junye has turned to Tianhezong.

"Okay, okay, the mixed talent in the mouth of the suzerain is really good." The third guardian of Tianhezong clapped his hands and laughed, "Only you can do such a magical calculation. How can you know that Wang Ziyue will definitely break into the Underworld?

"This... It won't work if you say it." Jiu Chenjun stroked his long beard and pretended, with a strong disdain and sarcasm in his eyes.

At this moment, Jiu Chenjun suddenly missed An Bochen very much.

After he devoted himself to Tianhe Sect, although Jiuchenjun gained a transcendent status, there was no one in the whole sect who could keep up with him except the suzerain. Even the suzerain had to be slowly explained by Jiuchenjun.

Is it because people in this era are too cultivated and powerful that they ignore scheming, or because they look down on conspiracy at all?

Jiu Chenjun looked into the distant sky and thought to himself.

"Prepare!"

The third protector riding a giant elephant like a mountain raised his arms and was about to give orders. Behind him, nearly a thousand heavenly and religious monks riding giant elephants were also ready to go.

"If you can't do it, protect the law slowly!"

Seeing this, Jiu Chenjun hurriedly shouted and smiled bitterly in his heart.

"What's wrong? Your Excellency?" The third guardian asked with a slightly dissatisfied tone.

"What we think of, Dongzhou Dongshen Church may not be unexpected. Therefore, let's wait for them to do it first. Let's collect the profits of the fisherman. Jiu Chenjun didn't bother to explain anything, so he said bluntly.

"What?" The body is tall... It should be said that the huge third guardian rubbed his forehead, and then glanced left and right: "The people of Dongshen Sect are also coming? Where are they? Okay, okay, I haven't competed with the demons of the East God Sect for a long time.

The third guardian's voice was very loud. He laughed and said, almost roaring out.

Jiu Chenjun was sitting on the side like a needle and felt, and he was so sad that he almost fell off his back.

He secretly carried out the dull third guardian. Jiu Chenjun sighed. If he also had the cultivation of Xuan Wonderland, he would have slapped this person away. Shouting so loudly, is it possible that he is the details of the East God Religion and want to attract the attention of the East God Religion?

In this era, interesting places are too interesting, and boring people are too boring.

Lv Fengqi, you and I are separated in the yin and yang mountain world. With the nature that you don't want to be lonely, let's be in the middle of the Eastern God Religion. Although you are not very smart, not as good as me and An, you are also quite smart in this poor era. It must be your idea for Dongshen Sect to send troops to Beihai this time, and you will definitely come in person to see the final end of An Bochen.

Since the historical order is useless, we will take advantage of our unique identity in this era to fight a war.

Jiu Chenjun narrowed his eyes and looked at the red light and blue clouds in the distant sky, thinking like this in his heart.

Subconsciously, he has ignored An Bochen and only regarded Lv Fengqi as his only opponent in the future.

Although there are some regrets about the end of An Bochen, Jiu Chenjun is, after all, the first descendant of Jiu Chenjun, ruthless and proud. In his eyes, even if An Bochen is good, but only one bad thing is that he is too obsessed with worldly love, which is the most despised and despised by Jiu Chenjun. It should be said that Jiu Chenjun has never seen a woman in this life.

"Wait for Lv Fengqi to kill and defeat, lead Tianhe Zong to Tianque and fight in Tianting... Bai Di, I don't know what will happen if we meet in this era.

Jiu Chenjun grinned and closed his eyes. He was about to enjoy the beautiful sunshine on the coast. At this moment, the huge haze pressed down and blocked his sunshine.

He opened his eyes in shame, and Jiu Chenjun stared at the huge nostrils in front of him, and his anger could only swallow back abruptly.

That's the nostril of the third protector, and there is still a bad smell in the nostrils. He looked at Jiu Chenjun closely, and the third protector grinned: "Hahaha, our military division actually fell asleep!"

The third guardian laughed, and the children of the sect after that could only agree with laughter.

Jiu Chenjun wanted to cry without tears. He racked his brains and couldn't figure it out. What's so funny?

consciously, Jiu Chenjun's confidence was a little shaken. He even doubted whether he had chosen the wrong sect, or entered a sect with the same name as the four continents.

There is no wise man in such a sect. Why does it occupy such a large Nanzhou and have the power to win the throne of the Emperor of Heaven?

It's ridiculous, it's really ridiculous... Jiu Chenjun thought while basking in the sun.

He did not find that in the hot sun, where the sea breeze could not blow, somewhere in his soul, something was spreading and breeding.