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At this moment, above the entrance of the ancient Huoyuan, more than 30,000 men and women are standing.

The male disciple wore a golden robe, and the female disciple wore an almost transparent golden long skirt. Miao Man's body was looming, quite explicit and attractive.

From the costumes of more than 30,000 male and female disciples, it can be seen that they are the disciples of the Gods of Bliss, and more than 30,000 are all elite disciples of the ancestral emperor realm.

During this trip to the ancient hell, the members of the Divine Bliss Sect were 60,000 elite disciples and 59,999 core disciples of the Patriarch Realm.

The last person is the Young Master of the Great Perfection of the Ancestral Emperor Realm: Huyanyingfeng!

Not far from the more than 30,000 male and female disciples, there was also a male disciple of the Great Perfection Realm of the Ancestor of the God of Bliss.

This person's name is Zhang Shuo, who is famous for his assassination and tracking skills. He has been looking at the northern sky as if waiting for someone.

After half an hour.

A Shenzhou ship came in mighty and mighty, and the core disciples of the ancestor emperor realm of the 10,000 bliss divine ancestor stopped on the Shenzhou.

On the edge of the Shenzhou in front of thousands of people, stood a young man in a golden robe in Yushu and facing the wind. This person is Hu Yan Yingfeng!

Behind Hu Yanyingfeng, a pair of Taoist couples in the ancestral emperor realm were standing hand in hand. The men were tall and tall, with hooked noses, and his eyes revealed a contempt for everything.

He is the God of Bliss, the second-ranked Sun Han in core disciple strength!

His dazzling Taoist companion, named Zhao Feiying, is the fourth-ranked existence among the core disciples of God of Bliss!

The two are specifically responsible for protecting Hu Yanying and Fengfeng.

As for Hu Yan Yingfeng, his strength is not bad, and he ranks ninth among the core disciples of God of Bliss!

Shen Kuang, ranked first in strength, and Niu Hongzhang, ranked third in strength, led 30,000 core disciples and more than 20,000 elite disciples to hunt for treasure at the God Burying Flowing Fire Tower at the agreed time.

The remaining 20,000 core disciples have entered the ancient fire abyss.

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, Changsun Han drove the Shenzhou and flew down on the Pingchuan above the entrance of the ancient Fire Abyss.

"Young Master, the ancient Huoyuan has arrived." Long Sun Han respectfully said: "If the subordinates did not guess wrong, the Seventh Princess of the Xizhou ancestral dynasty must have escaped into the ancient Huoyuan!"

"Yeah." Hu Yanyingfeng licked his lips, thinking of the stunning face of the Seventh Princess, and that attractive and wonderful figure, he smirked and said: "This young master must catch that little beauty, and then take her Imprisoned and brought back to the God of Bliss."

Chang Sun Han said with a solemn expression: "Young Master, the seventh princess has an unusual status. If you want to turn her into your woman, you must kill all of the Xizhou ancestors."

"Otherwise, once they leave the Ancient Hell of Fire alive and pass the news to Emperor Xizhou, the consequences will be disastrous."

Hearing this, Hu Yan Yingfeng nodded and said, "Well, it makes sense."

While the two were talking, Zhang Shuo flew on the Shenzhou. Before he could speak, Hu Yanyingfeng said impatiently, "Quickly, did the seventh princess escape to the ancient fire abyss?"

"Yes, young master!" Zhang Shuo said truthfully: "The Seventh Princess escaped into the ancient fire abyss under the protection of more than 20,000 people from the ancestral emperor realm of Xizhou ancestral dynasty!"

"Hahaha, ahhahahaha!" Huyanyingfeng's eyes revealed Chi Guoguo's desire, "The depths of the ancient fire abyss are forbidden, as long as she enters the ancient fire abyss, she can't escape!"

Hu Yan Yingfeng smiled, looked at the more than 30,000 elite disciples, and ordered: "You go to the Burying God Flowing Fire Tower first, and after the young master catches the Seventh Princess, he will lead someone to meet you."

"It's the young master!" After more than 30,000 elite disciples took their orders, they rose into the air like a black cloud, flying across the flames of Pingchuan.

Afterwards, Hu Yanyingfeng ordered Sun Han to drive Shenzhou into the bottomless ancient fire abyss...

An hour later.

Tan Yun, who was flying across Pingchuan, suddenly shrank his pupils, and found more than 30,000 disciples of God of Bliss, flying towards him.

"All of them are disciples of the ancestral emperor realm, so very good!" Tan Yun's killing intent was steaming in his heart and stopped flying.

After a few breaths, more than 30,000 disciples of the Gods of Bliss appeared in front of Tan Yun.

The name of the leading disciple of the Great Perfection of the Ancestral Emperor Realm is: Wang Cheng, the first strong disciple among the elite disciples of the God of Bliss.

Wang Cheng levitated in front of Tan Yun, his right hand suddenly lifted, and all the fellow students behind him stopped flying.

"It turns out to be a fellow Taoist from the Tianmen Temple." Wang Cheng looked at Tan Yun domineeringly. Although his voice was small, it was full of irrefutable meaning, "Hand over the fire and property, then give you three breaths, and disappear in front of me. "

This is a command and extremely domineering tone.

"Why are you so arrogant?" Tan Yun stared at Wang Cheng, "And I'm curious, why should I give you my property?"

Before Wang Cheng could speak, a male disciple of the Ninth Layer of the Ancestral Emperor Realm behind him yelled, "I'm going to your mother, and our brother Wang asked you to hand it over, so you can quickly hand it over, and what your mother said!"

Tan Yun stared at the disciple, his eyes getting colder and colder.

Wang Chengpi smiled and waved his hand to the disciple, and the disciple immediately stopped talking.

After that, Wang Cheng looked at Tan Yun and said lightly: "You have a good question, Wang doesn't mind answering you."

"First of all, it's not because I am arrogant, but because I am a disciple of the Divine Bliss Sect."

"Secondly, in these nine hundred years, all the disciples of the Tianmen Temple who met me will obediently hand over their belongings to me."

"If you don't give it, it's easy, I will chop off your hand with the ancestral ring and take it myself."

vicious!

Listening to the other party's vicious words, thinking of the tens of billions of subordinates brutally killed by the God of Bliss, Tan Yun's eyes became colder and colder, and his hostility grew stronger!

"Hehe, Wang said so much. Looking at your appearance, you don't plan to hand it over, right?" Wang Cheng looked at Tan Yun with contempt.

Tan Yun was silent and ignored.

"Give something shameless!" After Wang Cheng scolded Tan Yun, he faintly said to the disciple of the Ancestral Emperor Realm Ninth Layer who had just humiliated Tan Yun: "Go and cut off his right hand. If he dares to move , Kill him."

Wang Cheng's words are full of indifference to life, showing the cruelty in his heart!

"It's Brother Wang!"

"A toast, not an idiot who eats fine wine!" The disciple flipped his right hand, offering a divine axe, and flew towards Tan Yun in the sky, swiping the divine axe, carrying a dark space crack, and bringing the ancestral ring to Tan Yun Cut off with your right hand!

Just when the god axe was about to hit Tan Yun, Tan Yun's right hand suddenly raised, and grabbed the disciple's wrist holding the god axe like lightning.

"Crack!"

"Ah... my hand!"

In the sound of bone cracks that made the back chill, the disciple's wrist was abruptly pinched by Tan Yun.

Tan Yun shook his right hand, grabbed the fallen god axe, and struck the disciple's eyebrows with his backhand!

"Damn it, dare you!"

Wang Cheng's anger sounded in his ears, and Tan Yun turned a deaf ear, still hacking with an axe!

"Crack!"

"Wow!"

Suddenly, the disciple's head was split open, blood was sprayed, and the body fell on Pingchuan after the death of the fetus, and was buried in a sea of ​​flames, leaving only an ancestral ring!

Looking down on the disciples who turned to ashes on Pingchuan, more than 30,000 disciples of the God of Bliss were completely angry.Looking back at Tan Yun, his eyes became more ruthless, and the killing was on the verge!