Everything did not stop, more and more coffins were thrown out angrily, and then the coffins piled up in front and continued to move forward... The only remaining light in the star field was also quietly covered, and for a while, there was a strong bloody atmosphere. I don’t know how much it spreads
Far...
Countless eyes became dull, and chaotic and noisy sounds also came. A figure passed through the barrier from the Tian'an plane and then walked step by step towards the battlefield of stars...
"Hey...Senior! Long time no see!" Panan waved his arm at the ruffian wolf, then grabbed a jar of wine and threw it to him and said: "This is probably a treasure from a long, long time ago. I pay tribute to my senior!"
Snapped! The ruffian wolf grabbed the wine jar with his big hand, then put it away, narrowed his eyes and looked at Pan'an, grinning!
"Since you can't die, then live well... There are so many things in the world that are not just as simple as life and death!" Ruffian Wolf waved his hand and said: "Go and do your business!"
"Thank you, senior, for your teachings!" Pan'an was still walking toward that plane step by step, shaking his legs like a gangster, but when he passed by the battlefield of stars, he stopped again! "You'd better leave Qingyuan when I come back...otherwise this debt...hehe!" Pan'an narrowed his eyes and looked at everyone, and then his voice became extremely cold and said: "Don't think you guys No one does the shit that years do
I know, I'm just too lazy to pay attention to you! "
"A bunch of old people who don't know the so-called! Do you really think that you have so-called qualifications after living for a long time?" Pan An raised his hand, and neatly sixteen square formations appeared in the distant star field, headed by a group of monks. His face was solemn!
There was deathly silence above the star field. Perhaps the old monsters from the aristocratic families present could not name the teams, but the four suspended long swords were completely familiar to them...
"It's really unimaginable that the Pangu Dynasty actually stagnated because of fear of this kind of thing?" Pan An looked back at everyone and said with a smile: "So ask yourselves... are you worthy... to follow me?"
Damn it? Qingyin Zun, who was quietly following everyone behind, had a group of people with numb scalps. After this damn girl had caused hatred from the outside world, she was now trying to draw hatred from her own people?
Is this Pan'an a little too arrogant? But only Yuan Tonggu had a look of pride on his face. If everyone knew what Pan'an had gone through, maybe they wouldn't speak like this...
The faces of the sixteen people in front of them all remained unchanged, but there seemed to be a hint of complexity flashing through their eyes. Most of them had guessed what Pan'an had gone through... But...
"Oh! Are you scolding my sister too?" Just when the atmosphere fell into a strange indifference, Qi Guan Yu'er came up to Pan An delicately, and then caught Pan An's ears off guard!
"Very arrogant? Very powerful? Did you die over and over again?" Qi Guan Yu'er narrowed her eyes, then pinched Pan'an's cheek with her other hand and suddenly exerted force!
"Whoosh...whoosh...shuo...whoosh..." Pan'an's expression was gentler than ever before, and then he waved his palms at Chai Songyan and the group of people!
Miso miso miso! One after another figures came from all directions, and then surrounded Pan'an layer by layer. At this moment, Pan'an was smiling, so deep in his eyes that...
"Brother An... don't do this next time, okay?" Qi Guan Yu'er let go of her hand, then rubbed Pan An's face, her eyes were already red when she raised her head!
"Okay! This time they will die! We will not die!" Pan An nodded vigorously, then pulled Chai Songyan aside and hugged him hard, and then yelled at everyone!
For a time, dozens of figures, old and young, burst out with terrifying power, indescribable will, and unimaginable tacit understanding... It seemed that the joy, anger, sorrow, and joy of the group of people in front of them became one!
"Qingyin! Mingyin! Zhou Nan! Bizhong! Four elders!" Pan'an in the crowd threw a token, and a quiet voice came out quietly!
"I changed my mind. Don't leave anyone in this star field..." The crowd separated, and Pan An walked towards the upper plane. Beside him, Chai Songyan's group of people separated on both sides! Qingyin Zun, who had a complicated expression just a moment ago, became solemn the moment he took the jade slip, and everyone around him bowed and saluted. The sixteen people on the side also tightened their expressions when they saw the token. It's respectful
I am extremely attached to Pan'an...
"There are not so many bullshit etiquette...let me see the glory that belongs to you...where is it?" A bright smile appeared on Pan'an's face, but his eyes fell on the man walking in front of him from a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. On Huangji Tianxuan!
boom! Terrifying murderous intent descended, sixteen rays of divine light scattered across the star field, and the Qingyin Master directly activated the formation to attract countless disciples of the Pangu Dynasty from the Tian'an plane... And those who were originally on the star battlefield The old monsters from various aristocratic families stood up in horror, but at the moment they stood up, a terrifying force firmly fixed them in place. The ruffian wolf in the center of the battlefield
He let out a wine burp, dropped the wine jar in his hand, and dozens of figures were suddenly pressed to the ground!
The ruffian wolf still had a lazy expression, but at some point a cyan rune appeared around him, spinning rapidly!
"He died this time...not bad!" Huangji Tianxuan walked towards Pan'an. In fact, he owed Pan'an a debt, but without his restriction, would Pan'an be where he is now? Two words!
"I almost died!" Pan An also walked towards Huangji Tianxuan, and then the two of them punched each other hard in the chest!
"The matter is a little urgent and a little complicated...so I want to know how much power you can use in the Pangu Dynasty now!" Huangji Tianxuan threw a jade slip directly to the opponent!
Huangji Tianxuan finally found the jade slip, and the moment his spiritual thoughts touched him, he was stunned on the spot. The extremely complicated information made Pan'an confused for a moment, and then Pan'an looked at Huangji Tianxuan in front of him in disbelief. !
"Seventy percent! If we chop off the heads of those old guys, it would be 100%!" Pan'an said in a deep voice!
The powerful Pangu Dynasty men in the distance all had numb scalps. What does it mean to chop off the heads of those old guys? Do you know where those old guys come from?
"That's enough! But I'm just saying one thing! Qingyuan can't allow any mistakes!" Huangji Tianxuan looked at Pan'an and whispered: "I'm afraid many people won't believe this. There is a high probability that the Pangu Dynasty will have to rely on itself!"
"Then...exile to the prison..." Pan'an frowned and said, "I will go there as quickly as possible!" "No need...the voice over there has been heard..." Huang Ji Tianxuan shook his head, his gaze fell into the distance. They were already taking action desperately. Didn't they confirm what was going on in the Exile of Prison? Perhaps most people simply
It’s unclear, but the old guys behind these forces have definitely seen everything!
There was a sound? Pan An frowned, then turned around and looked into the void, put his hand to his ear... After a long time, he grinned... "Let's go! I'll take you to do something big!" Pan An shook his head. Shoulders, Chai Songyan and the others behind him looked at each other, followed closely behind Na Pan'an, but before they had gone far, Na Pan'an raised his arms and dropped them, then put them on
A white robe. The white robe moves without the wind, which is very eye-catching in this star field!
And the next moment, Chai Songyan who gathered behind him also waved his hands and put a white robe on his body... In an instant, many disciples from Pangu Dynasty, Moyuan, and Shenshan let out long roars... In the Qingyuan of the past, in that era, when the Prison Exiles invaded Qingyuan in large numbers, a group of white-robed monks came from the frontier battlefield.
Win, and make it all the way to the depths of Hell and Exile...
Some people returned, some buried their bones... Qingyuan White Robe... appeared again after so many years... Before he could express any more emotions, a group of figures led by Pan An suddenly tore apart the battlefield, and cloud shuttles were swept away one by one. It was shattered, and together with the Pangu Dynasty army that joined the battlefield, this side of the plane was extremely empty for a moment. The moment before,
The morale of the coalition forces, who were still murderous, was rapidly declining...
Huangji Tianxuan turned around and walked towards the upper plane. He had a lot of things to do. In front of Huangji Tianxuan, a hundred thousand black-robed Lin family disciples were rushing behind him with countless prodigies. ...
The dull sound of the horn sounded, as if it was going to penetrate the entire star field, and countless scenes spread across Qingyuan in an instant... Many planes cut off their images when they saw what happened here, but It's still so late...
crazy! Completely crazy! That Pan'an didn't fall! That upper plane has never been broken! So do you dare to think about the consequences of activating the two most petty forces in this era at the same time?
At this moment, many powerful and old monsters in Qingyuan are eager to kill themselves. Why did they get on the Sui Ming Dynasty's pirate ship? Especially the many forces that are still protecting the Sui Ming Dynasty at this moment are struggling extremely...
Can't afford to offend! No one over there can afford to offend! Maybe... they were wrong from the beginning! That means you shouldn't stand on the opposite side of Tianjiao Palace!
At the same time, in the exile of the prison, many old monsters were rushing towards the chaotic plane at the same time, because at the previous moment they had completely lost contact with the front!
Many old monsters who controlled the star field at different times did not hesitate to consume their original power, but also wanted to cross forward. In the last scene, they seemed to have seen the figure of Lin Zheng... and they seemed to have seen the scene of Lin Zheng's death. ...But no matter how they contacted there, all the news came to nothing. The most important point is that the shackles of heaven were inexplicably reopened. There were obviously no large-scale killings and life sacrifices, but the shackles of heaven were
A crack was still opened. The original desolate realm was no longer the limit. Although it had not reached a higher realm, it had crossed a big realm after all...
And this change in heaven is still not over. The strange phenomena on this star field are flickering continuously, and even countless marks of the past appear in the short star field... Has Lin Zheng fallen? That led to this series of visions of exile in the prison?