"It seems that you are also somewhat of a trick of the ancient priest of Guangyuan."

Yan Jun opened his eyes, looked down at the sea, then looked at Qingyuan and said, "No matter what your origin is, today's affairs are not over..."

Qingyuan said silently. He naturally understood that if he killed Yan Zun in front of Yan Jun, this matter would definitely not be settled easily.

Before, Yan Jun made way out, not that he was willing to let Qingyuan kill Yan Zun, but Yan Jun knew it himself. Even though he was an immortal who had attained enlightenment, now a wisp of divine spirit is here and cannot stop Qingyuan.

Since you can't stop you, you don't have to work hard, anyway, the result will not be changed.

Perhaps, this Yan Jun was arrogant and even if he was distracted, he would not want to die at Qingyuan's hands; or perhaps, Yan Jun wanted to see with his own eyes how Qingyuan killed his brother.

Now, Yan Jun can see clearly.

"You did a good job." Yan Jun's tone was plain and nodded, "But you killed my brother after all, so... don't die in this overall situation of the Gods."

His figure suddenly became illusory and gradually turned into flames and dispersed.

"After the fact that the gods are enthroned, I will go to the realm to kill you."

...

This is a flame without a source, burning out of thin air, just like the flame that burned out of firewood, it will eventually dissipate after burning out everything.

So the boy in red clothes scattered countless scattered firelights and disappeared.

Qingyuan quietly looked at the passing fire, silent, and after a moment, he looked down at the sea.

Under the seabed, the ferocious beast Yan Zun was lying quietly there. It still breathed a sigh of relief, but it was already on the verge of death... and the sea water beside it gradually boiled and rolled, and the mud and dust under it gradually melted, and it seemed that it was about to create a volcano again.

If Yan Zun keeps like this, perhaps in another three or five years, it will melt for several miles around it and become another undersea volcano.

"Born in fire is born and nurtured by heaven and earth, like a god born in the world."

When Qingyuan looked at the dying Yan Zun and wanted to take action, he suddenly remembered the mountain monster in Lishan.

The mountain monster is made up of mountains, rivers and rivers as the flesh and blood. The Yan Zun is born in fire and is all the gods between heaven and earth... The mountain monster hides the dragons in the earth, and all the fossils in the body are useless, but this Yan Zun... thinks it is still useful.

He lifted the white jade ruler.

A light suddenly appeared on the forearm.

That is the trace of the thunder pattern.

The magic power is transformed into thunder through the thunder pattern, and is shot out in an instant from the end of the white jade ruler.

A bang blast.

A thunder struck into the bottom of the sea, and was in the middle of Yan Zun's head.

...

"Cut the Yan Zun in front of Yan Jun?"

Yan Xian suddenly felt cold in his heart. Looking at the young man who looked calm and as if nothing had happened, he suddenly felt sweat wet his back.

Although it was just a wisp of Yan Jun’s distraction, Yan Jun was a Taoist immortal after all.

Yan Xian asked himself, if he had been standing there at that time, he would have spared Yan Zun's life and used it to make friends with Yan Jun instead of having evil with Yan Jun...

The consequences of getting into a famous immortal family are unimaginable.

Now when the gods are enthroned, the immortals cannot go down to the realm.

But after becoming a god, I was afraid I couldn't escape it.

"I don't want Yan Zun to do evil and harm innocent people?"

Yan Xian said in his heart: "Is this the kindness of your heart? You will kill yourself after all..."

Thinking of this, his eyes fell on Qingyuan's face, and he saw that the young man was calm and calm.

Killing his brother in front of an immortal family still seemed to be nothing, or just as if he was just casual.

Yan Xian couldn't help but think: "What's the confidence he has? He seems to not even take Yan Jun seriously?"

If this young man is really confident and not even afraid of an immortal family, then...

Yan Xian frowned tightly. He wanted to kill Qingyuan and clear his previous shame, and to make a break for his hundred-year life and the arrival of this evil magic. But this young man was not even afraid of the immortals. If he really had some confidence, he should completely let go of his grudges. From then on, he should retreat to the place where this young man is.

Revenge is a must, but you should not hit the stone with eggs, seek death, and pay your life together.

His attainment in practicing Taoism was higher than that of the True Lord of Yishen. He knew how to be calm, tolerant, and to choose and trade.

"We shouldn't be despised from the beginning. We thought of leaving him on the isolated island and giving him food to Yan Zun..."

Yan Xian suddenly felt regret in his heart. He sighed, turned his head and raised the clouds and fled to the distance.

...

And on the other side, Qingyuan nodded slightly to Lu Yushuang who was coming here, and then fell into the seabed.

He came to the bottom of the sea.

There is endless oppression under the sea, as if coming from all directions.

If an ordinary person had been squeezed so hard that he could not breathe, even the body of the mortal body would be squeezed into a pool of flesh and blood. However, Qingyuan Taoism is profound and the body is extremely powerful, so he can be fine.

He stood at the bottom of the sea, looking at the giant beast in front of him like a hill.

It is shaped like a wild buffalo, with strong body, fiery red all over, and its scales are as if it is. Look at it, it has a horn on its head, sharp fangs, and long red beards. The tips of its four hooves are like claws, and a long tail has already hanged down.

This creature born from the flames is even a god. At this moment, it has finally eliminated the last ray of vitality in the sea.

Such a fierce beast still cannot defeat Qingyuan, who has completely controlled the Yin-Yang magic array.

"Yan Zun..." Qingyuan closed his eyes slightly, and he remembered many things Lu Yushuang said before.

After many years of enlightenment, it has been eliminated like this.

I think that under the volcano and in the earthly fire, the fire spirit will be born. I don’t know how many years, hundreds of years, thousands of years, tens of thousands of years, or even longer... This is a creature born to the earth, but it still died because of this indescribable reason.

There is also the man with a strange divine eyes, and the Yan Jun who is in the fairy world.

Perhaps in the end, there will be a dead party between them and Qingyuan.

And the source of all this always has something that is not the reason.

He breathed out, looked at the huge body, and reached out to his hand.

This natural fire divine body is not easy to let it stay here, forming a volcano. In Qingyuan's eyes, it is full of treasures and has infinite uses.

Qingyuan pressed his right hand on Yan Zun's horn, and his left hand was holding an ancient mirror, so he wanted to put Yan Zun's corpse into it.

But at this moment...

A dragon roar suddenly rose, and it was the earth dragon in his body!

The earth dragon, which was already integrated with Qingyuan, once again had an instinctive reaction after Qingyuan reached out to hold Yan Zun's horn.

The last reaction allowed Qingyuan to connect with the Yin-Yang magic array, and then completely control the Yin-Yang magic array.

And this reaction made Qingyuan and Yan Zun have a sense of it.

"this……"

Even though Qingyuan was so proud that his mind was steady, he couldn't help but show his surprise, "Is this the work of Guangyuan Ancient Heavenly Lord?" (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!