Terran Guardian ~

In the dead and silent void, Shen Changqing walked in the sky.

With every step he takes, he can cross thousands of miles of void, and the speed is so fast that it is shocking.

Along the way, many monks were fighting.

Some are fighting for treasures, and some are purely for resolving grievances. In the huge death penalty area, they can be seen almost everywhere.

Except.

It is the original race in the death penalty zone, which is competing with the strong of all races.

"Is this the heart demon family?"

Shen Changqing looked at the battle ahead, it was two cultivators in the divine realm fighting, and one of the cultivators exuded a breathtaking and strange power with every gesture.

Seeing the method of that monk, combined with his own understanding of the demon family, he can basically determine the identity of the other party.

but.

He didn't mean to interfere.

Whether it's the original race in the death penalty area or the races of the heavens, life and death have nothing to do with him.

What Shen Changqing is worried about now is not that the opponent will fight, but that the opponent will not fight.

Do not hit.

How can we weaken the strength of the Wanzu.

Think here.

Shen Changqing's eyes flickered slightly, but a different idea emerged in his heart.

Taking a deep look at the battle in front of him, he ignored it and left Yu Kong directly.

boom! boom!

Terrible fluctuations erupted, and two young monks exuding powerful auras were fighting hard.

"Bei Lifeng, I saw this most pure stone first, you dare to **** it, you are looking for death!"

Nanyang Ling's face was stern, and when he spoke, a surge of divine power rushed in, crushing and shattering the void.

To pure stone!

That is the treasure of divine way cultivation.

I finally found a piece in the death penalty area, but was snatched by the opponent, and the anger can be imagined.

If it was another monk, he would have already killed him with his strength.

Nothing.

The opponent is Bei Lifeng.

The strength of the Beili clan is not much different from that of the Nanyang clan, and Nanyang Ling and Beilifeng are both geniuses in the two major clans, so their strength is naturally extraordinary.

Now that the war broke out, no one can do anything about it.

but.

There is no real tie in the world.

With the passage of time in the battle, the balance of victory has slowly tilted towards the other side.

"Nanyang Ling, the most precious and virtuous people live here. You don't have the strength to hold the Zhijing Stone, so why bother struggling, just hand over the Zhijing Stone, so as not to lose your life!"

Bei Lifeng smiled coldly.

His strength is slightly better than Nanyang Ling's, and now he will only be the one who wins after a long battle.

Looking at the Zhijing Stone staying in the void, Bei Lifeng's eyes were a little hot.

This is the most pure stone!

Even in the Beili clan, there is not much inventory.

Even if he, as a genius of the Beili clan, is expected to enter the Conferred God Stage and compete with the arrogance of all clans, it is not easy to get a piece of the most pure stone.

Now that the most pure stone is right in front of him, how could he miss it.

Immediately.

I saw Bei Lifeng dissipate his Taoist body, and directly transformed into a thousand-foot-thousand-foot tiger, roaring upwards, the sound waves shattered the void for thousands of miles, and the momentum was huge.

Seeing this, Nanyang Ling's complexion couldn't help changing, and in the next moment, he turned into a thousand-foot-long feather eagle. With the flapping of huge wings, the feathers formed by countless divine powers bombarded Bei Lifeng.

The sound waves are rolling.

The feathers are densely covered.

However.

Before Lingyu touched the fierce tiger, those Lingyu transformed by divine power were all shattered by that terrifying sound wave.

"Pfft!"

The feather eagle let out a mournful cry, and the Sea of ​​Consciousness Fire trembled, as if it had been violently attacked.

"Nanyang Ling, the Zhijing Stone is always mine!"

The fierce tiger spoke human words, and a cold smile appeared on the ferocious and terrifying face.

next breath.

I saw him open his **** mouth, a strong suction burst out, and the Zhijing Stone staying in the void flew directly towards him.

When the Zhijing Stone was about to fall into the mouth, the space suddenly split open, and one protruded from the inside, grabbing the Zhijing Stone directly into his hand.

This scene.

Bei Lifeng's eyes burst into tears.

"Whoever dares to **** food from a tiger's mouth will seek death!"

I worked so hard to defeat Nanyang Ling, and I was about to get the Zhijing Stone, but an unknown strong man came out halfway.

At this moment, the killing intent in his heart soared.

"Roar!"

The original suction turned into a monstrous sound and rolled away.

This is the innate supernatural power of the Beili Clan. It can shatter the soul of a monk with just his voice, causing him to die on the spot.

"It's noisy."

Shen Changqing waved his hand impatiently, and the sound wave that could shatter the soul was directly shattered by a terrifying force.

This kind of situation fell into Bei Lifeng's eyes, and his expression was full of disbelief.

"Who are you!"

Judging from the aura of the other party, it is clear that he is only in the realm of gods, and he may shatter his innate supernatural powers with a wave of his hand. This kind of strength is definitely not possessed by ordinary gods.

Even if it is a true arrogance among all races, it may not be easy to achieve this step.

He still has a certain degree of confidence in his own strength.

the other side.

Nan Yangling couldn't help showing a faint smile when he saw the strange strong man appearing suddenly.

Seeing that the Zhijing Stone was about to be taken away by Bei Lifeng, it was undoubtedly a good thing to kill a strange and strong man now.

For Bei Lifeng, all he had in his heart was a strong killing intent.

Seeing the other party deflated now can also relieve the inner depression in disguise.

"I am the Ziyun Sage of the Ziyun Clan."

Shen Changqing played with the most pure stone in his hand, and said lightly.

Saint Ziyun?

Bei Lifeng looked back at the memories in his mind, but found no information about the name.

Ziyun clan.

Of course he had heard of it.

It was a big clan, and its strength was not much different from that of the Beili clan he belonged to.

"I want this most pure stone, you have no objection."

Just when Bei Lifeng guessed secretly, Shen Changqing showed a faint smile on his face.

this smile.

In Bei Lifeng's eyes, it was an endless insult.

At this time, he didn't care about whether the Ziyun clan was not the Ziyun clan. Even if the opponent showed great strength, he had to fight for it today.

Otherwise, it would be a loss of face.

"Hand over the pure stone!"

Bei Lifeng let out an angry roar, and the body of the thousand-foot-long tiger had already charged towards Shen Changqing.

See here.

Shen Changqing stayed where he was, and punched him straight forward.

"boom!"

The fist pierced through the void, and feeling the powerful threat, Bei Lifeng punched out with surging divine power in his front paws.

Two forces collided.

The fist gang seemed to be unstoppable, and it easily shattered the divine power, and that power was still there, and it had already bombarded Bei Lifeng's claws.

Flesh burst.

Bei Lifeng screamed, and his huge body flew out.

Shen Changqing took a step forward and kicked in the air. Bei Lifeng didn't have time to respond, so he was directly kicked by that kick.

moment.

The flesh is broken, the tendons are broken and the bones are broken.

In front of this foot, the perfect body of the gods is like paper, and it has no effect at all.

The moment the body collapsed, a divine fire broke away from the body, and fled to the distance without thinking.

Shen Changqing didn't chase, and let the opponent's spirit escape.

Seeing this, Nanyang Ling's throat rolled with difficulty, and when he looked at the monk in front of him, he seemed to see something terrible.

too strong!

Although Bei Lifeng is not a genius, he is also a top genius cultivated by the Bei Li clan. He has a perfect state of gods and is completely capable of rivaling the half-step **** king.

But a powerhouse of this level is no match for this man at all.

No.

It should not be said to be an opponent.

Judging from the crushing situation, the two are clearly not on the same level.

Suppressing the shock in his heart, Nan Yangling looked at Bei Lifeng who was fleeing again, and couldn't help but said: "Your Excellency, Bei Lifeng has a cruel heart, and there is the existence of the Beili clan behind him. .

In my opinion, it is better to leave it completely in the death penalty area to avoid future troubles. "

"Are you teaching me how to do things?"

Shen Changqing looked back at the other party, and then slapped him across the face.

"boom!"

Qianzhang Yudiao's body exploded, leaving only a solitary divine fire left there, not understanding what happened for a while.

Nan Yangling never thought that he just made a suggestion casually, and was slapped by the other party to destroy his body.

When he reacted, when he met Shen Changqing's icy eyes, his heart was full of ghosts, and he didn't dare to stay any longer. The divine fire directly fled through the air~www.mtlnovel.com~Although the body is annihilated, as long as the divine fire is not extinguished, then The monk will not really fall, and it only takes some time to re-condense a new physical body.

For such a strong man who can slap his own body with a single slap, he didn't even dare to say any harsh words.

"That's right, I actually harvested a pure stone!"

Shen Changqing played with the stone in his hand, with a satisfied smile on his face.

Whether this kind of treasure is sold or used to improve the current strength of the source, it is the best of both worlds.

In the cave.

Tsing Yi's puzzled voice came out: "My lord, why didn't you kill those two monks from all races?"

With the opponent's current strength, crushing to death two cultivators who have completed the divine realm is no different from crushing to death two ants.

If they really wanted to kill them, those two monks would have absolutely no chance of escaping.

"Why kill?" Shen Changqing asked back.

Hearing this ~www.mtlnovel.com~ Tsing Yi was stunned: "Your Majesty wants to keep these two monks and make them hate the Ziyun clan?"

"The Ten Thousand Clan's background is too strong now, and our clan's desire to match it will not be achieved in a short period of time. Since we can't improve our clan's strength right now, then we should weaken the Ten Thousand Clan's foundation. Keeping them is more useful than killing them."

Shen Changqing looked confident.

He deliberately exposed his Ziyun clan's identity in order to get those two people to go back to add fuel to the plot and increase their hatred for the Ziyun clan.

The strength of the two is not weak, and their status in the clan must not be low. It is more useful to injure them than to kill them.

You must know that any conflict is caused by the accumulation of anger little by little.

When the anger of the two clans reaches its peak, war is inevitable.

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