"How could this happen..." Purgatory lay weakly on the ground, and the body-protecting armor on his body had become broken. On him, scars were covered with all over his body, and a trace of hideous blood was constantly flowing out of his body! Beside him, a huge volcano had been split from the middle by his body, and the gurgling magma continued to surge out from it, scattering around...

Jian Chi was lying on the ground in a mess. His body-protecting armor had been completely destroyed, revealing a dilapidated black outfit. His eyes were staring at the world. Under him, the volcano that had been erupting before had been sank due to his downs and smashing force...

Yun Piaoyan stood up from the ground in a mess, and cracks appeared on her body-protecting armor. "Puff..." Yun Piaoyan suddenly spat a mouthful of blood. A pair of eyes stood between the sky and the earth with no spirit, with a bitter smile on the corner of her mouth. Around her, countless volcanoes were blown flat by the powerful force, and a trace of magma river appeared on the ground...

"Lost..." Yun Zhongyue, Jian Pingge and Lian Yi, the three of them, smiled bitterly and shook their heads!

The second reversal of Tianweituo made the three lose completely, and also made the group of old guys in the sky look stunned...

A trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth that declared war. The huge power of the second move brought an unbearable backlash to his body. The small world inside his body became a little bleak and a little withered autumn...

A hot wind blew past him, and his silver hair shot straight into the sky. He declared war and looked down at the three of them, shook his head powerlessly. He won this battle, but... he didn't win completely!

Jie Qiye looked at Tiandi in a daze and said, "Is it over?" He didn't dare to approach the fight scene of the three of them, let alone whether he could see the result!

Gu Ye nodded gently and said, "It's over, declare war... declare war and win!"

"He... won..." Jie Qiye said lonely!

Thinking about the cultivator who was still in front of him, and at most a young cultivator who was in the early stage of Tianxin in thirty years later... The gap, this gap is something he could not catch up with no matter what!

"His appearance is the sorrow of the young monk!" Jie Qiye said in a low voice, "Even the three young masters lost... he is... he is the first person under the Mahayana stage!"

"Yes!" Gu Ye said indifferently. Even though he had already entered the Mahayana stage at this moment, and even said that he was no longer far from the Ascension Period,... even so what could he do? He could not defeat a cultivator who was the Tianxin Period...

Suddenly, Gu Ye thought to himself: Isn’t the appearance of declaring war the sorrow of the monks in the world?

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, flashed his body, and came to the ground, and brought the three people who were stunned and had no desire to fight to the teleportation array in turn...

"Declare war..." Jian Zhi looked at the declaration of war in a daze, moved his mouth but said no more. Then he shook his head and said helplessly: "We...we lost!"

Purgatory looked at the declaration of war unwillingly, and wanted to say something. The once elegant and handsome face seemed very pale and powerless. Finally... he whispered: "You are the first person under the Mahayana period!"

Yun Piaoyan smiled bitterly, nodded slowly at the declaration of war and said, "Purgatory Xiang Ziao, even Jian Chi and I are very dissatisfied. Now he is convinced when facing you!"

"But!" Purgatory suddenly looked up and declared war, "I am unwilling to accept it, declare war. I am unwilling to accept it. I must defeat you in this life, otherwise, what is the meaning of my cultivation!"

He declared war and smiled faintly, and said softly: "Do you think you still have this opportunity?" The voice of declaration of war was filled with a tone of arrogant contempt!

As soon as these words were said, not only purgatory, but everyone present suddenly became silent!

Jie Qiye sighed, suppressed the depression in his heart, and roared towards the sky: "The catastrophe Angry Lotus tribe, return to his position!"

"Swoosh..." The hundred streamers on Xuanxing moved naturally, and the red confinement power disappeared instantly. A hundred streamers suddenly rushed into Xuanxing and disappeared between heaven and earth!

The old monsters in the sky sighed, and Yun Zhongyue said calmly: "My fellow students, we... should go down too!"

After saying that, he and Jian Pingde were sad, Lianyi and the other two were the first to flash, cross the void and appear in the teleportation array, and then countless old monsters fell from the sky!

This battle lasted for two years, but for everyone, these two years were just a time to yawn! However, this time of yawning allowed them to see a young monk who would shock the entire cultivation world in the future!

These old monsters looked at the declaration of war in front of them. The monks of Lie Langzang's heart wanted to strife to declare war immediately. Even if they guessed the true identity of the declaration of war, they could not eliminate the hatred of declaring war to kill Lang Juxin, especially Lang Tianwei, staring at him gloomyly! The monks of the Five Yin Blood Evil Dao looked at the declaration of war with a very complicated expression! The other monks, together with the young master, looked at the figures of declaring war, looked different!

Yun Zhongyue suddenly looked forward and looked at Xuan Zhan and asked curiously: "My friend Xuan, how dare you ask if my master is a fellow Taoist Yu Zhenren?"

He and most of the older generation monks present were originally the same generation as the three lords and Yu Zhenren of the previous generation. It is not an exaggeration to call Yu Zhenren a fellow Taoist! However, the questions he asked were also the answers that all the monks wanted to know!

He declared war and smiled indifferently. The moment he used the Dharma Body Skill and used the Demon-Slaying Sky Sword, he had already thought of this question! Looking at these cultivators with different faces, he whispered: "Yes, my master is Yu Zhenren!"

After hearing the firm answer to the declaration of war, these monks had different complex flavors in their hearts!

The young master among the seven paths looked at the declaration of war at this moment, and his heart felt even more bitter. They were the young master and the heir of the future master of the Tao. Once, they asked themselves that even though they were not as good as the three successors in the young monks, they were also geniuses among countless monks in the cultivation world! And now... especially Amber, they felt inexplicable feelings in their hearts...

Jian Ping smiled grimly and came to Xuan Zhan and whispered: "Where is Senior Yu Zhenren now? Well, I, Jian Pingren, is the junior brother of Feng Zun, the previous generation of Yu Xin Yu Lie Feng Zun, and is also a friend of Taoist Yu Zhenren!"

When he heard Jian Ping's grief's self-introduction, he immediately knew that he was a friend and not an enemy. Feng Zun was his master Yu Zhenren's best friend. He naturally felt a little good about Jian Ping's grief. Then he smiled bitterly and said, "I don't want to say much about this. If you have the chance in the future, you will know it!"

Yun Zhongyue smiled faintly: "Fellow Taoist Yu Zhenren, you have a good idea in accepting disciples. He has accepted two master-level powerful cultivators. Now the third disciple is the first person under the Mahayana stage! It's a joyful congratulations. If you see that old guy next time, you must ask him for some glasses of wine!"

"The first person under the Mahayana period..." All monks looked at the declaration of war and smiled bitterly in their hearts...

Jie Qiye waved his right hand, and the light of teleportation array teleportation rose up in a vast way, and countless monks were immediately teleported out!
Chapter completed!