Thunder Martial

In this valley, Su Mengyao said people's plans and plans for the next.

The stars and others heard and nodded in agreement.

The four saints suspected of the reincarnation of Ancient Ancestors apologized for their fists, which they had previously misunderstood.

As few survivors, after coming out of the Temple of Thunder, they practiced on the Heavenly Martial Continent.

During this period, the souls of the four stars were inadvertently discovered, so the formation was set here and guarded here all the time.

Until everybody gets here.

It was the last harvest of a pedestrian in the world, and after a brief retreat, we marched towards the Battle Martial Continent.

The Battle Martial Continent is nine continents, dozens of times larger than the Heavenly Martial Continent, and they have been searching for a whole decade on the Heavenly Martial Continent.

In Battle Martial Continent, it takes longer.

Once again, the line of workers divided into nine continents, customized centennial plans, each looking for them.

Ziqian and Yiqian are moving towards the ninth continent.

Once again, back on the ninth continent, Purple Heart also has a lot of emotions.

He was, sort of, rising from this place.

He remembered 108 cities, remembered the rankings of those cities, remembered Shun Tian Dao, counted as destiny, Dongqing, went to the rainbow.

But unfortunately, many years later, the battle for extermination broke out here and the landscape of the Battle Martial Continent changed dramatically.

His original rise, Tiger Flat City, was still there, and the city had become an important symbol of the ninth continent.

But unfortunately, things were long gone, and all the powerful people who could have been named back then buried the Temple of Thunder.

Passing the city far away, Yiqian saw the tall statue.

She stared at the statue and bewitched.

She hasn't seen that look in a long time.

Seeing the statue, he gazed at the outside world, looked deeply and looked indifferently.

He's taller than the city!

Ziqian stood next to Yiqian, looking at the statue, emotional in her heart.

After a moment, the two continued on the road.

Yiqian's eyes were a little red, a gust of wind blew through her, her long eyelashes twinkled and tears dripped down the corner of her eyes.

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Two years later, in a lost space, the violet senses a familiar aura again.

Upon awakening that presence that fell into slumber, a strong killing opportunity emerged from heaven and earth.

This killing machine is almost substantial, as if it condenses the air into a cold knife, leaving people in a thousands of cold knife locks.

No one else was around, but the killing machine was getting thicker and thicker.

Yiqian's mind swept around and said aloud: "Zhang Haotian, I know it's you! Get out of here! ”

She had to speak out, because all the people who appeared were temporarily confused, and all reactions were normal subconscious movements.

The void was distorted, a cold figure in black appeared, his eyes were unusually cold, but the bottom of his eyes was filled with blurry.

This obscurity gradually disappeared after seeing Yiqian.

“Goddess? ”

Immediately afterwards, a surprising and somewhat dry voice sounded.

“Welcome back.” Yiqian looked at Zhang Haotian and said.

“What's going on here?” Zhang Haotian's eyes gradually became magical and asked puzzly.

“Later, let's get out of here. ”

Yiqian turned around and walked out of lost time and space.

Purple turned around and Zhang Haotian's eyes fell on him, brows slightly wrinkled.

When she came out, Yiqian told her what had happened.

Zhang Haotian heard that the cold eyes also flashed a blessing.

Thereafter, the two-man team officially turned into three.

When the temple of Thunder fell, it fell on the Battle Martial Continent the most.

While Zijuan found Zhang Haotian, others also gradually reaped the harvest.

Stars found Lu Peng.

Demon Ape discovered Wuqing Peak.

The Flying Tiger unexpectedly discovered the Dragon Tiger Supreme.

“Sing!”

A bright dragon roared through the heavens and the earth, only a green dragon rose in the sky, surrounded by divine aura.

This blue dragon is not the great saint of the former blue dragon, but the brutal dragon that followed the purple dragon.

“Sing!”

Bright Dragon Song sounds again, yet another holy dragon is born that shines a thunderous light around him.

Thunder Dragon.

The passage of time, the formidable presence that once died in the Temple of Thunder, is the present world.

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Su Mengyao raised his hand and struck an energy. The void broke from it and a divine aura emerged.

“Which damned thing dares disturb the Buddha's rest! ”

A voice filled with anger sounded, the void shook, and the holy power of terror swept.

Aware of this Holy Wisdom, hearing this familiar voice, Su Mengyao's mouth slightly raised and said: "Dead monk, it's time to go home! ”

“Huh.”

In that aura, there was a voice, "A familiar voice, is that a hallucination? ”

“Dead monk, come out, this is not a hallucination!” Su Mengyao shouted that his face looked a little excited.

“Isn't that Su Mengyao's voice? But how could Su Mengyao curse people? What kind of world is this? ”

Su Mengyao raised his hand and struck a holy light.

The light is like a chain, entering this void.

With a shout, only this holy light chain was seen wrapped around the monk, during which the monk was struggling with indifference.

Leaving the monk on the ground, Su Mengyao said: “Monk, it's time to go back to your soul. ”

Seeing the real Su Mengyao, the blindness in the monk's eyes also slowly disappeared, and finally the light in his eyes reappeared.

“Su Mengyao, it's really you! ”

In the eyes of the monk, the light is shining and the smell of the saints is flowing.

“Welcome back!” Su Mengyao nodded at the monk.

“Didn't I die? Where is this place? Where's Zijuan? Where's Monkey? Where are the others?” The monk asked several questions in a row.

Su Mengyao answered all the questions for the monks, but did not say that the skeleton may be purple, only that purple falls into the abyss, life and death are unknown.

“Good people don't last long, evil last for a thousand years! ”

The monk heard a sigh of sigh and said: “A good man like me is still alive and has not died in the Temple of Thunder. Why would he die of this scourge? I'm sure he'll come out. This endless world and those arrogant gods are waiting for him to go to evil! How could he die? ”

At the end of the day, the monk said, "He will not die! He'll come back! If he doesn't come, I'll find him myself! ”

Su Mengyao looked a little sad when he mentioned the purple pearl again.

Instead of immediately joining others, she continues to look for them on this continent.

The agreed time was 100 years.

Hundreds of years later, whether or not found, we must return to Heavenly Martial Continent without polarization.

Hundred years, not long, not short.

These times are not enough for them to explore the entire continent, but they are also enough to explore those strange places.

A hundred years later, a group of people left Battle Martial Continent.

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The skeleton ancestors and others returned and then left quickly, during which nothing was said.

This left no disciple in the poles, somewhat restless.

In their hearts, they wonder where it provoked Ancestor.

Time has passed and centuries have passed by.

Over the centuries, the Heavenly Martial Continent has once again become calm.

The matter of Wang family forcibly acknowledging the ancestors was gradually forgotten.

The royal family today remains one of the top households in Heavenly Martial Continent.

In fact, according to the current royal family, there is no need for the protection of outsiders, they are completely self-sufficient.

After the return of the ancestors a hundred years ago, no pole remains mysterious, but this time, in addition to mystery, it is powerful.

It is well known that today there are no extremists and there are clearly seven saint-level ancestors.

So even without the pity of a small number of extremists, no extremist can still rank high on the entire Sky Martial Continent.

Just one day, in the calm Heavenly Martial Continent, sanctimonious fluctuations erupted again.

This fluctuation is very strong enough to trigger changes in the heavens and the earth.

In an instant, all the creatures of the entire heavenly martial arts continent perceived that divine fluctuation of power.

“is the direction of the Holy Land. ”

“is the location of the infinite. ”

Soon, there was a force locking in the saint's fluctuating position.

And at this moment there are no extremists, no extremists, nearly a hundred disciples all come out, they look up at the sky, they stare at each other, they are almost petrified.

Just above the dome of heaven, a figure appeared, all surrounded by the smell of holy power.

Saint.

All Saints!

As long as you can see people, they are saints!

Standing in front of the disciples without extremism, Zhang Chutian and Wu Xinyu were equally stunned after seeing so many saints.

“Are those old ancestors? ”

Looking at the shadow descending from the sky, Zhang Chutian stared wide-eyed, in which he saw many familiar shadows.

Familiarization is not something he has seen with his own eyes, but with portraits of ancient ancestors that have never been recorded in the Polaris.

The next moment, his eyes were fixed on an ancestor in black, and he blinked incredibly.

Old Ancestor!

They are the ancestors of the Zhang family's pulse.

Old Ancestor Zhang Haotian!

He looked incredible when he was struck by a motor.

“Pay respect to Old Joe! ”

As the figure landed, hundreds of people beneath saluted, and the sound of the flash rang through the heavens and the earth.

“What the fuck? How did it end up like this? ”

A voice sounded and the monk stood empty-handed, marveling at the moment without polarity.

“The formation has been severely damaged, and many iconic buildings have been lost, and only so many remain in the sect. ”

Lu Peng opened his mouth. As a matrix master, he knew the status quo without extremism as soon as the spirit was swept away.

“It's only been more than 5,000 years, what exactly happened?” The Dragon Tiger is also a surprise.

“It's our fault, we'll talk about it later. ”

Wang Xian said: "Oh, Zhang Haotian, this man is Zhang Chutian, now there is no extremist master. ”

Zhang Haotian stared at Zhang Chutian, and Zhang Chutian was excited to look at Zhang Haotian, shouting ‘Ancestor’.

Zhang Haotian nodded and said: “It's my family's blood. ”

Even if he was indifferent, there were some fluctuations in his eyes at this moment, and he knew exactly where the blood came from.

“Come on, let's go in first. ”

Su Mengyao said, then walked in first.

Others follow.

The monk's eyes swept across the scene and finally landed on the skeleton. He looked up and down at the skeleton and said: “I know everyone else. How come I don't know you? But the Buddha sees you very familiar, some familiar, tell the Buddha where you come from? ”

The talking monk, very mature, held the skull's shoulder.

“Boom!”

Skeleton circumference, energy surge.

The monk called out and flew out backwards.