Xing Sheng left with his evil soul. Yang Dai looked at his back and began to look forward to the next battle.

First destroy the Battle of Tiannan, then destroy the Furious War Clan, and finally point the sword to the Sword Sect!

Thunder God Tower is a holy land. Once you are sure to attack, you will definitely not delay.

Yang Dai asked the Zheng Sheng to rush to the front line and wait for the war to begin at any time.

The Criminal Saint has rich experience in combat and should seize the opportunity to take action. Yang Dai waited for him to shout and open the Yin God form.

Yang Dai felt that Murong Chang'an's breath was approaching quickly, and its speed was faster than Xing Sheng's departure.

After thinking about it, Yang Dai asked Murong Changan to directly pursue the breath of Sheng Sheng. As the Yin King, Murong Changan could also feel the breath of other Yin people.

Yang Dai stood up, walked out of the Soul God Palace, and called the King of Age in the Evil Heaven.

You must have a powerful man in the Qiankun realm around you to be at ease. Yang Dai cannot ignore the possibility of the enemy's voice attacking the east and west.

The two stood by the cliff and looked into the distance together.

"What is the world of the Angry War Clan? Is it the same as the Earth?" Yang Dai asked.

The King of Eternal Angry Heaven replied: "It's completely different. We live in the nebula, without land, there is no difference between day and night, and there is no competition for species. A long time ago, after the ancestors were born with spiritual intelligence, they led all the tribes to start fighting in the outer universe. In the continuous wars, we formed our own civilization and awakened our talents."

In the vast universe, the formation of civilizations is not as much the same as ordinary people think. The growth route of each civilization is different, and at most it looks similar.

King Zhou's anger began to talk about his life, and Yang Dai listened very seriously.

The Angry War Clan has no parents, and the relationship between brothers and sisters is set. The Angry Heavenly King, the Angry God Heart, and the Angry God Yu Shen are all born at the same time. They are located in a nourishing nebula and are nurtured with thousands of compatriots.

The life of the King of Evil Heavenly King is extremely monotonous. There is no love, hate, love and hatred, only the battles and killings of the race. The Angry War Clan has always been killed by all the enemies.

"The Angry War Clan has never failed in reality?" Yang Dai asked curiously.

Judging from the current ranking of the human race on Earth, the Angry War Clan must be outside the 100,000.

The King of Eternal Angry replied: "Yes, we have encountered a race aircraft, but it was almost wiped out."

Yang Dai asked curiously: "I was almost wiped out by an aircraft?"

The King of Evil's face was solemn and said, "Yes, the most important thing is that we know nothing about them. Fortunately, they are not interested in us. After slaughtering half of us, they left."

When he recalled that memory, he was still scared of it.

Yang Dai couldn't help but sigh at the danger of the universe. Such a powerful Angry War Clan would also encounter desperate enemies in the universe.

The two continued to chat. The King of Evil Zhou depicted the magnificent universe for Yang Dai, and there were conflicts where there were creatures.

...

On the blue ocean, small islands are connected in line, and teleportation arrays have been set up on these islands.

There are monks on every small island. In the sky, a middle-aged man put his hands on his waist and stared at the bottom with expressionless face.

He had gray temples, majestic face, gray robe, delicate ornaments, and a grand and wealthy body. He had two big rings on his thumbs and rubbed against each other, and was obviously a little impatient.

At this time, all the teleportation arrays on the islands were activated, and light columns soared into the sky, extremely spectacular.

Figures came out of the light column, one of which was extremely powerful, and the energy in the whole body could not be hidden at all.

The middle-aged man was moved and flew down immediately and landed in front of the figure.

"Master."

The middle-aged man saluted respectfully.

The person in front of him was the tribute master of Thunder God Tower, Zhu Tiannan.

With Tiannan wearing a blue shirt, he was brave and handsome, and his eyebrows were full of arrogance that looked down on the world.

"Have you found them?" Zhao Tiannan asked.

The middle-aged man replied: "It's in the small sea of ​​Tianqi, but there are too many soul slaves, and I can't go deeper."

Zhao Tiannan snorted: "Then you will force yourself to suppress me. You are really tired of living in the sects in the Thunder God Sea. Since you are a soul slave, you must have a master who will manipulate them. Find them out and kill them."

The middle-aged man followed and said, "Recently, a powerful man from Qiankun Realm has been born here. It is said that his master has a good relationship with the third prince of the Dragon Palace. Should he be careful of the Dragon Palace?"

Zhao Tiannan said contemptuously: "What is Ao Xing? The Dragon King valued the most is not him. Don't care. With me taking action personally, no matter how many Qiankun realms are, it is not enough to see."

Upon hearing this, the middle-aged man stopped talking and waited patiently.

More and more Thunder God Tower monks came out of the teleportation array. They flew quickly into the air, in order, no one spoke, and they all waited silently.

After one incense stick of time, the teleportation arrays stopped, and the sky was filled with monks from the Thunder God Tower, each of them was powerful.

Zhao Tiannan turned his back to them and said, "Let's go."

Golden light emerged from his feet, sending him flying into the distance, and all the monks of Thunder God Tower followed closely. At first glance, hundreds of thousands of monks were majestic, showing their own momentum, all like enemies of thousands of people and like heavenly soldiers and generals in myths.

Each of them looked relaxed and did not have the tension before the war.

On this ocean, they have experienced countless battles. The holy land was not built out of thin air, but was killed!

Zhao Tiannan suddenly narrowed his eyes and looked at him. A figure stood above the ocean thousands of miles away, which was Xing Sheng.

Ten feet tall, the black body of the Criminal Saint was holding a huge evil soul in one hand, like a war god blocking it in the air.

"How dare you come to Tianyuan enter the realm of silence?"

Zhao Tiannan muttered to himself. Despite this, his tone was complicated, and his eyes showed jealousy.

The breath of god!

The soul body of the Tianyuan Realm actually has a breath of divineness!

Zhao Tiannan began to accelerate, and hundreds of thousands of monks accelerated. They took out magic weapons and prepared to fight.

The Zheng Sheng stood in the air, motionless.

The sky is cloudless, so far away from the ocean, a slight sea breeze blows by, and no creatures emerge on the sea surface, this area seems extremely quiet.

Not long after.

A row of terrifying waves swept across the sea level, with a great momentum of sweeping the sky, and the speed was extremely fast, as if a blue curtain rose to the sky, and the sky and the earth seemed insignificant in an instant.

Xing Sheng was not panicked when facing the sudden outbreak of the sky. He raised his soul and twisted his wrist. Countless black dragons rushed out, rushing to the top, and swept away the Shalang for a hundred miles in an instant.

The terrifying waves exploded, turning into sea water all over the sky and turning into heavy rain, sprinkling into the distance.

A figure came in the heavy rain in the golden light, and it was Zhu Tiannan.

Zhuan Tiannan stopped, and the rain sprinkled on him and evaporated directly, forming a hot mist surrounding him.

He stared at Xing Sheng and asked, "Who are you?"

Unlike other Yin Mu, Xing Sheng has always maintained the appearance of a black shadow, making it impossible for him to see through his true appearance.

Sheng Sheng said calmly: "You have his aura on you. It seems that the Thunder God Tower was created by the Thunder God. Is it a taboo to change it to God?"

Zhao Tiannan frowned and said, "What Thunder Saint, since he doesn't want to speak your name, then..."

Before he could finish his words, he saw a surprising scene. He saw countless black beams of light appearing in the sky behind the Sheng Sheng, which were extremely dense, causing the blue sky to become dark, as if the night was coming, and the sky suddenly changed.

Zhao Tiannan frowned even more, not understanding what was going on.

He did not take action directly. In his opinion, Tianyuan's entry into the realm of silence could not surpass him.

Countless beams quickly penetrated into Xing Sheng's body, and then submerged him, and his body quickly rose.

In an instant, Zhao Tiannan felt the aura of Zheng Sheng soar.

not good!

Zhao Tiannan's face suddenly changed, and he slapped it with one palm, and it was like thunder. A golden palm shadow rushed out and became bigger in an instant, hundreds of feet high, like a mountain crashing into the Zheng Shengsheng.

boom--

This palm hit Xing Sheng head-on, but did not smash Xing Sheng. Xing Sheng lifted the axe and blocked the palm with the evil soul.

The terrifying strong wind raged everywhere, and the sea level below was suppressed to sink, forming a huge hemispherical shape, with the diameter rapidly expanding and spreading to the horizon.

After Xing Sheng's body reached a hundred feet high, his eyes were revealed, and he was still so cold, as if the high god was looking down at the mortal.

When Tiannan met these eyes, his heart subconsciously shook.

He thought of someone for no reason.

After entering the Yin God form, Xing Sheng's aura reached its peak. His right hand shook, and the evil soul directly scattered the golden palm shadow.

He followed him toward Zhao Tiannan, and the air explosion suddenly sounded, and he rushed to Zhao Tiannan like teleportation.

Although Zhao Tiannan was panicked, he still instinctively raised his palm.

The dragon roar exploded!

Countless black dragons burst out, flooding Tiannan.

The next second, a golden light scattered the dragon group. Zhao Tiannan's skin turned golden, and he waved his palm again to hit Xing Sheng. This palm burst out with thousands of golden light, radiating over Xing Sheng Sheng.

Xing Sheng slashed away with an axe, cutting off thousands of golden lights, and a black dragon penetrated Zheng Tiannan's chest and shattered his robe.

Zhao Tiannan looked ferocious and glared at Xing Sheng. A black hair shot out between his eyebrows, which quickly became bigger, trying to entangle Xing Sheng.

The Xing Sheng suddenly disappeared, leaving the black hair empty.
To be continued...