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Chapter 691: The Ten Thousand Burial Ruins Opened

Looking at the True Lord of Drunk Bone with a bad look in the void, Jiang Fan shook his head.

To be honest, he didn't have much hostility towards True Lord Kugu. This was a pitiful person. He was so glorious, but he didn't know what he had experienced. He suddenly disappeared and appeared again today.

The True Lord of the Drunken Sword was considered to have hope of becoming an emperor. At that time, he was naturally an existence who reached the peak of the realm of destiny. In his most glorious period, he was even qualified to be comparable to Emperor Chu.

But now it is different. Although the combat power displayed by True Lord Kushou today is terrible, it is just the eighth level of the realm of destiny. This is his realm that has fallen. For a strong man who once stood at the peak, it is even more painful.

However, Jiang Fan fears and admires the strong, but this does not mean that he can truly ignore the actions of the True Lord of the Drunken Sword and let this person do whatever he wants.

Just as Jiang Fan was about to speak, the True Lord of Dead Sword took a step forward in the void. The Yuan power in his body was like a big wave, rolling endlessly, as if he was about to burst out at any time.

Old Man Wanshou, who was standing beside Jiang Fan, snorted coldly, ascended to the sky in one step, and appeared in front of True Lord Kushou in an instant.

"Let me see where your confidence comes from!" Old Man Wanshou said something, flipped his palms and fingers, and suddenly blew a palm at the True Lord of the Drunk Bone in front of him.

When this attack was launched, countless powerful people were shocked and showed a look of horror.

The old man Wanshou who took action at this time seemed to be no different from Wei Jue in realm. He is also a master in the seventh level of the Immortal Body Realm. However, the power fluctuations contained in this palm have completely surpassed the power that should be in the seventh level of the Realm of Destiny Realm, and are close to the eighth level of Destiny.

There are countless monsters and geniuses in the heavens. I don’t know how many people can kill and kill, but after reaching the realm of destiny, it will be extremely difficult to achieve higher-level killing and killing. Anyone who can do this is a terrifying existence that can surpass the world. In his young age, such people must be almost invincible among their peers.

But at this moment, countless masters present had their eyes changed and many memories in their minds were mobilized. They could not have imagined that such a master had ever appeared in the past.

Wanshou? Jiang Fan called this person the old man Wanshou, but for nearly ten thousand years, there seems to be no peerless powerful man with the name related to the word Wanshou.

While many people were thinking, Old Man Wanshou's palm had already arrived in front of True Lord Kugu.

"One general succeeds in thousands of bones drying out! The Dry Bone God Fist!" At the top of the void, True Lord of the Dry Bone voice was strong and suddenly punched.

With one punch, there are thousands of mysterious and unparalleled changes. No matter how many powerful people are, it is difficult to see through the terrifying punch of the True Lord of the Dead Sword in an instant.

The fist light and palm power collided in the blink of an eye. Almost in an instant, the two figures retreated hundreds of steps in the nine heavens at the same time, all of which were filled with blood and blood, as if they were violently shocked.

"Hmm?" The True Lord of Kugu looked at Old Man Wanshou in surprise, unable to believe the result.

He knew his realm. Although the great realm had fallen, countless magical powers from the past were still there, and the stunning battles in the past were still there. He also had masters who entered the eighth level of the destiny realm. True Lord of the Kushou might not be afraid of much. Who knew that the old man, who was one level lower than him, could actually compete with him at this moment.

Jiang Fan came with more than 20 old men today. Could it be that each of them is of this level?

For a moment, the True Lord's heart was in a mess and his heart was shocked.

But he knew that no matter what, it was impossible to kill Jiang Fan at this moment. The old man Wanshou in front of him was evenly matched with him, and the one who took action just now could basically completely protect Jiang Fan's safety.

"There will be a time later!" After saying this, True Lord Kugu said, he reached out and a powerful Yuanli arm appeared, directly snatching Ye Feng, who was seriously injured on the ground. The two left the place in the blink of an eye.

"Emperor, kill the weeds and remove the roots?" Wei Jue looked at Jiang Fan.

Jiang Fan smiled lightly and glanced at the backs of the two men, then shook his head directly: "No need, Old Man Wei, you are old and don't know how to cultivate yourself and cultivate your character. You will know how to kill and kill in one day. If you are unstable in your mood, how can you break the mirror in the future?"

Wei Jue looked speechless and said no more. He thought to himself that when you were in the battle between Emperor Chu, the blood stained in your hands was probably that there were not many more people in the heavens and worlds in this great era. Why didn’t you see it for thousands of years? In this life, you have been practicing your body and character in your life in just over twenty years?

As the storm just now ended, many masters looked at Jiang Fan with a little more fear, and a hint of awe and curiosity.

The heavens are vast and there are countless strong people. Not everyone will come to the Human Emperor Realm, and not everyone is familiar with Jiang Fan in this life.

These warriors are still so curious about him, the emperor who once stood at the peak of all worlds.

Fortunately, I witnessed with my own eyes that the peerless masters like True Lord Kugu left helplessly, but no one dared to provoke Jiang Fan and the immortal clan easily. While they were speculating on everything about Jiang Fan, they were also speculating on the identities of the two old men who had just helped Jiang Fan take action...

No matter how many storms arose are around, nothing can be involved in Jiang Fan. No matter how strong the people compete with each other, they will intentionally or unintentionally avoid Jiang Fan's distance.

Jiang Fan was so happy that he was free. A few days later, the world finally changed.

Incredible auras floated and plummeted, and the black and white divine lights continued to change, traveling between heaven and earth. Not long after, the covered earth in front of them was completely presented to everyone's sight.

Nine hundred and ninety-nine towering peaks appeared in front of countless warriors. Each peak was extremely special, and it seemed that there were various mysterious auras and mysterious existences hidden in it.

laugh……!

As the scene appeared, a golden light suddenly rushed out of one of the mountains and turned into a stream of light. In the blink of an eye, it passed through the barrier of the void and came towards the many warriors here.

Countless eyes locked in the golden light, and many masters showed expectations.

Every time, when the remains of Wan Cangling are opened, some very special opportunities will appear. These opportunities are really like pies falling from the sky, and they will take the initiative to appear in front of some people. Generally speaking, most of the ones chosen by these opportunities are younger generations of warriors.

Under the witness of everyone, this light passed through the heads of countless warriors in the blink of an eye. Many unfathomable beings even took action in an instant, trying to stop this golden light. Unfortunately, everything where the golden light passed seemed to turn into nothingness, and there was no power to block it.

Under the investigation of countless thought powers, the golden light finally appeared in the last land. In that land, there was Ye Feng who had taken action a few days ago, and the True Lord of the Dead Bone who was guarding Ye Feng's side.

"What?" Many people were amazed, and then there was a lot of discussion around them.

Although Ye Feng was defeated, the monster was ultimately a monster. Even though he was shocked by Jiang Fan and did not dare to stand in front, Ye Feng, who had not left, was the first to get the opportunity to take the initiative today.

"What is that golden light?" Someone was puzzled.

Almost no one can see through the golden light. It may be some kind of powerful special aura, or the power left by a peerless powerful man in the past. It may also be a terrible martial art, the inheritance of magical powers, in short, all kinds of possibilities.

"The essence of Xuanhuang?" Jiang Fan spit out four words, and an unexpected look appeared in his eyes.

Xuanhuang Essence is a kind of existence condensed by the essence of Xuanhuang Essence. It is very special. It can cleanse a person's soul and body, thereby producing earth-shaking changes. To put it bluntly, that thing can change and enhance a person's talent.

Ye Feng was originally a peerless genius or even a peerless monster. Today he obtained a mysterious yellow spirit. I am afraid that his talent in the future will be even stronger and more terrifying.

Just as many people were wondering what benefits Ye Feng had gained, another shocking change appeared in the sky. Only a rusty spear was seen breaking through the air from one of the mountains, turning into a stream of light, breaking through the barrier of heaven and earth in the blink of an eye, coming to the front of the crowd, and descending in front of a young man.

Some of the masters guarding the side of the young man all showed surprise. Everyone knew that a great opportunity had come.

Today, many younger generations of experts come here, so they naturally do not want to extend their lives or to keep themselves covered, but to get the opportunity to be born here.

However, the reason why opportunities are opportunities is that no one can see through them, no one can predict in advance, and everyone is waiting for the "pie" to fall on their heads.

Only the most powerful genius, or the most special existence, can obtain those benefits.

"Ancient Spear of the God of War!"

"Is Cao Tianzheng dead?" Jiang Fan spoke calmly, his eyes a little complicated.

In fact, more than a thousand years have passed in this era, so there are many older generation masters in the heavens who have lived from the previous era to the present.

Those people may not be all powerful, but many of them have had the most glorious period after all, and were once unparalleled in combat and were very powerful and terrifying.

The True Lord of the Drunken Bone who had taken action before was counted as one, and the Cao Tianzheng that Jiang Fan mentioned at this time was also counted as one.

Cao Tianzheng, the world's number one general, followed the peerless powerful man who passed the previous era, dyed countless blood in his hands, and continued to rise in the heavens. After the death of the previous emperor, Cao Tianzheng was called one of the strong men who could succeed the position of the emperor.

Thousands of years ago, when Jiang Fan ascended the sky, he suppressed countless masters, including some peerless strong men, and Cao Tianzheng was one of them.

Jiang Fan once fought with Cao Tianzheng head-on for three days and three nights, and finally defeated him. However, at that time, there were very few emperors of the heavens, and Jiang Fan was sure to win and was absolutely sure of the final throne, so he had no intention of killing Cao Tianzheng and let him leave.

Unexpectedly, in the thousands of years later, I saw Cao Tianzheng's weapon. The ancient spear of the God of War is here. Cao Tianzheng and other peerless warriors who had shocked the heavens might have fallen here.

For a moment, Jiang Fan felt complicated inside.

Many opportunities have emerged one after another, and they all take the initiative to come to some people. Every time something new appears, it can cause shock and envy to countless strong people.

However, everything has nothing to do with Jiang Fan, and he may not need those opportunities, nor should he take them seriously.

Compared with the countless warriors around him, Jiang Fan's face was calm, and his eyes flashed at this time, covering the nine hundred and ninety-nine peaks, as if he was observing something, as if he wanted to see through the secret hidden in each mountain...

ps: I'm back home on the Mid-Autumn Festival and I'm going home for the first time after the New Year. I'm going to go home two days and two days ago. I'll go back tomorrow on the 15th to resume normal updates. Please understand.

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