Lit The Supreme Being

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of Guardians!"Ah...this Patriarch's hand!" Liu Wenhu let out a desperate scream, "Brother Lu, save me!"

"It's not because my brother doesn't want to save you, but because my brother can't get away at all!" Lu Jun Daozu's anxious and annoying voice echoed in the hall.

"Tan Yun, don't kill me, don't kill me!" Liu Wenhu, who lost his right arm and left hand, looked at Tan Yun with disheveled hair, his eyes showing the desire to survive.

Tan Yun turned a deaf ear, and said sharply: "Jin Ni, Mu Xin, Qing Ying, you kill me!"

"Shoo, hoo--"

"Punch, punch!"

Jin Ni, Mu Xin and other eleven Hongmeng divine swords swarmed up to Liu Wenhu, and immediately, the flesh and blood flew across, smashing Liu Wenhu's body into thousands of pieces.

"Zixi, Lu Jun and Daozu leave it to you, I will go to Tuhuang Palace and Xizhou Ancestral City!" Tan Yun said.

"Okay." Fang Zixi was fighting with Lu Jun Daozu, while exhorting: "Be careful."

"Don't worry, looking at the entire palace, no one is my opponent." Tan Yun said in a haughty voice, and with a wave of his right arm, he released a wave of ancestral power and rushed towards the palace gate.

"Boom!"

When the door of the temple opened, Tan Yun kicked the silver spear that fell on the ground with his right foot. The silver spear with a puff of blood penetrated Liu Wenhu's huge head, flew out of the door, and fell with a bang. Falling in front of everyone.

"This is..." When Xiao Li frowned and muttered to himself, the Liu family worshipped on the side, his eyebrows trembled, his eyes widened, staring at the head, screaming: "This is our Patriarch!"

"Damn it, who killed our Patriarch!"

Hearing that, the millions of people present were completely stunned. In their minds, they really couldn't figure out who it would be and dared to kill Liu Wenhu. You know, Liu Wenhu's identity is not easy!

He is not only the head of the first big family in the ancestral dynasty of Xizhou, but also the biological father of Empress Liu!

"It's me!" An indifferent voice came from the Palace of the Ninth Fifth Emperor.

Everyone followed the prestige, but saw a white-haired young man who was three hundred sixty thousand meters tall and bruised all over his body, holding a colorful spear, stepped out of the hall.

"You...who are you?" Liu Jiada worshipped, looking at Tan Yun, and found that Tan Yun was only the sixth layer of Dao Emperor, his voice was a little louder.

"Who am I? Ha ha!" Tan Yun sneered, "You are not qualified to know!"

"Om—"

When the void was rippling like water, Tan Yun suddenly shrank, and after returning to his normal height, he stepped on the ground with his feet on the ground and his speed increased sharply.

"So fast..."

This was the last thought of the Great Devotee during his lifetime. Tan Yun was so fast that he couldn't make any response at all, so Tan Yun's colorful spear pierced his head, and his soul and fetus were destroyed!

"Great worship!"

"Great worship!"

When the five-fold, four-fold two-fold and three-fold worship of the Dao Ancestor Realm shouted with sadness, Tan Yun waved his right arm, and the colorful spear shook the corpse of the large worship, and swept away the two people like a thousand troops.

"The third one, get out of here!" The swift response of the second priest, after a dangerous and dangerous escape, wanted to remind the third priest, but it was a pity that the head of the third priest had been blown up.

"Marshal Xiao, kill him soon!" Er Fu reminded in horror.

Xiao Li, who was slowing down, burst out with the seven-fold aura of the Dao Ancestral Realm. He and the other nine marshals of the Dao Ancestral Realm, flashing afterimages, surrounded Tan Yun.

"Say, who are you? Why do you want to kill!" Xiao Li stared at Tan Yun as he faced the enemy, and asked loudly.

"This question is a good question." Tan Yun changed into the voice of Shen Wuhou when he spoke.

"Master Hou, why are you?" Xiao Li dare not say a word: "Master Hou, why do you want to kill the father of the empress!"

"Master Hou, the humble job understands, are you seeking opposition?"

"Rebellion?" Tan Yun stared at Xiao Li fiercely, and smiled angrily: "Listen to me, I'm not Xiao Zhang, my name is Tan Yun, I am the son of Tianmen Shrine!"

Tan Yun glanced at the ten marshals, his eyes were bloodshot, "At the beginning, ten of you slaughtered countless disciples of my Tianmen Divine Palace, today I will let you die!"

Hearing that, Xiao Li and other ten marshals were shocked. They never thought that the true identity of Shen Wuhou was actually the saint son of Tianmen Temple.

"Okay, very good!" Xiao Li's face was grim, "Since you are the remnant of the Tianmen Temple, and you are still injured, I don't believe in our ten marshals and can't kill you!"

"Also, if the Marshal is not mistaken, the colorful spear in your hand should be the immortal spear?"

Tan Yunyin tested and said: "It should not be, but it is!"

As soon as the words fell, Tan Yun took the lead without waiting for everyone to take the initiative, using the Hongmeng magic step, holding the colorful spear, and suddenly disappeared out of thin air.

"call out!"

In the next instant, the colorful spear suddenly pierced Xiao Li's chest from under the night sky!

"Why are you so fast!" Xiao Li exclaimed, holding a sword to block, and at the same time, shouting at the nine marshals: "Hurry up!"

"it is good!"

"Let's kill him together!"

"kill him……"

"..."

The nine marshals hit it off, and one after another they sacrificed their magical swords, brought violent swordsmanship, and killed Tan Yun!

Outside the Hall of the Ninth Fifth Emperor, the generals and the golden armored guards were frightened and fleeing around. They were not stupid. It was clear that the Dao Ancestor Realm was capable of fighting fiercely, and only the remaining power would be able to tear themselves to pieces.

"Boom, boom--"

"Shoo, hoo, hoo--"

Outside the Palace of the Ninth Fifth Emperor, the void collapsed one after another, and the bright and domineering sword light of the different Dao ancestors swallowed the night sky and Tan Yun.

"Hongmeng God Step!"

Tan Yun was holding a colorful magic spear, flashing extremely fast from the sword lights, easily evading all the attacks of the ten marshals, and instantly appeared in front of Xiao Li.

"You are only the sixth layer of the Dao Emperor Realm, why are you so powerful!"

Xiao Li's eyes were horrified, and Tan Yun kicked his right knee in a desperate roar.

The moment Tan Yun put away the colorful magic spear, the Hongmeng Excalibur Sword emerged out of thin air from his right hand, bursting with blood, and cut off Xiao Li's left leg.

"No!" After Xiao Li fell in a pool of blood, Tan Yun crushed his ribs with one foot. His internal organs were severely injured, and blood was sprayed from his mouth.

"Shoo!" Tan Yun flicked his fingers, a burst of ancestral force shot into Xiao Li's eyebrows, and after confining his spiritual pond, he performed the sacred steps of Hongmeng, as if nine Tan Yun appeared in the void at the same time, carrying a nine-peng sword curtain. Enveloping nine marshals.

"Do not……"

"Spare!"

"Don't kill me..."

The horrified screams of the nine marshals cut through the night sky, accompanied by Tan Yun's endless chilling voice, "You slaughter my Tianmen Temple, I will abandon your hands, this is fair!"

However, Tan Yun cut off the hands of the nine marshals, and then cut off the legs of the nine people.

"Thump, thump—"

The nine people who had lost their limbs fell outside the temple, wailing in pain.

Tan Yun flicked his right arm, and nine ancestral forces shot into the center of the nine people's eyebrows. After confining the nine people's spirit pool, Tan Yun brought the nine people and Xiao Li into the tower of Panjun."Jin Ni, Mu Xin, Qing Ying, give me blood to wash the palace, except for the people in the Seven Princess Mansion, no one will be left!"