The man was wearing a turquoise suit, he walked a few steps slowly, and then came to Chen Xi.

"The Dao Sect guardian Qingfeng in Xia Chunyang, specially came to ask Senior Chen for advice." The man in Tsing Yi bent his body slightly, and then spoke to Chen Xi with a respectful expression.

"Are you here to help Tian Nanyang's family?" Chen Xi glanced at the man in Tsing Yi, and then asked casually, his expression unchanged.

"Senior Chen, don't get me wrong. I have no choice but to come this time. Our ancestors owe Tian Nanyang's family love. So..." After the man in Tsing Yi hesitated for a while, he explained to Chen Xi. Fan.

"So that's it." Chen Xi nodded gently after hearing the young man's words, and then said with a calm expression on his face.

"Senior Chen, you are offended." The man in Tsing Yi said aloud to Chen Xi, and then stepped forward directly.

Incomparably majestic demon power burst out from his body, almost staining half of the sky, making the surrounding space stagnate.

The strength of this man in Tsing Yi is really what I want very much. Even in the Pure Sun Dao Sect, he is among the top ones, otherwise he would not be sent to help the Tian Nanyang family.

He alone can almost contend with a holy land!

After all, the emperor of the monster race is completely different from the human race. They have a strong physique, and they have more advantages than innate. They can almost sweep the same level.

As for the man in Tsing Yi, although he had just stepped into the realm of the Great Emperor, his real combat power was indeed comparable to the powerhouse in the middle of the Great Emperor.

This is the inherent advantage of Yaozu!

However, the heavens are fair. Although the monster race is stronger than the monks of the same level, their cultivation speed is very slow, and they are almost not very good at using magic weapons. In terms of overall strength, after all, they are still a bit worse.

"Sect Master, leave this person to the old man." Before Chen Xi could speak, an old man stood up beside him.

The old man carried a blue lamp on his shoulders, and faint fireworks radiated from it, but the nearby space was constantly distorting.

In addition, the old man's body still carried a very huge blood energy, almost rushing into the sky, looking completely without any fatigue.

This person is the elder of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of the Emperor of Heaven, an old man from the vast ancient land.

"Mr. Cang, are you sure? The strength of this guy should not be underestimated. I advise you to be more careful." After hesitating for a while, he said to Mr. Cang with a worried expression on his face. Did not make a decision immediately.

Although Mr. Cang's strength was powerful, it was limited to the Heavenly Venerable level. Even with the help of the ancient lantern burning the sky, he could at best contend against some ordinary emperors, and it could not be maintained for a long time.

"Master Sect Master, please rest assured, if it is someone else, I might not be so confident, but the old man’s ancient lantern is the nemesis of the demon race!" With a smile on the corner of Mr. Cang’s mouth, he faced Chen Xi. The voice said, his eyes were full of confidence.

"Since Mr. Cang is so confident, I have no choice but to wish you a victory." Chen Xi smiled at Mr. Cang, and then slowly stepped back a few steps to make room for Mr. Cang.

Mr. Cang first smiled at Chen Xi, then directly lifted his steps and took nine steps forward.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Every step of Mr. Cang seemed to be as heavy as a mighty force, and even the entire Sixiang Mountain began to vibrate.

After taking all nine steps, Mr. Cang's aura also reached a peak.

The robes of the upper body of Mr. Cang were all shattered, revealing his extremely strong tendon flesh and the mighty blue dragon on his back.

"Tongtian Nine Steps? You are a person from the vast ancient land. I didn't expect another descendant from the Cangmang ancient land!" The man in Tsing Yi said slightly with his eyes, and he said with a solemn face.

Obviously, this man had seen through the origins of Mr. Cang, and was very jealous of him, otherwise his face would not be so ugly.

Although the reputation of the vast ancient land is not obvious, it is like a thunder for all the monster races, making them extremely jealous.

The descendants of each generation of the vast ancient land are known as the nemesis of the monster race. From this, it can be imagined to what extent the monster race is afraid of them.

Especially the ancient emperor Burning the sky 300,000 years ago, he held the ancient lantern, and almost slaughtered half of the monster clan, leaving behind his prestigious name.

From then on, anyone who is a monster clan, as long as they hear the name of the vast ancient land, they are all jealous.

"Old man Cangxi, please enlighten me." Mr. Cang raised his head slightly, he glanced at the man in Tsing Yi above his head, and then said calmly.

"At the Qingfeng of Xiachunyang Daozong, I hope Mr. Cang will be merciful when he waits, but don't hurt the harmony of our two sects." The man in Tsing Yi nodded his head slightly, and then said with a smile on his face.

Mr. Cang did not pay attention to the man in Tsing Yi this time, but rose directly into the sky, attacking and killing him.

Every move of Mr. Cang was full of murderous intent. He didn't even use the ancient sky-burning lamp at all. He actually only wanted to use his spiritual power and physical body to contend with the monster emperor Qingfeng!

Behind Mr. Cang, a phantom blue dragon flew directly into the air, and finally turned into substance, entangled with the green peak.

In addition, Mr. Cang was shirtless to his upper body, and murderous intent appeared on his body, as if he wanted to be immortal like Qingfeng.

Even though Qingfeng's realm and strength were much higher than that of Mr. Cang, when he saw Mr. Cang's reckless play style, he actually felt a sense of withdrawal in his heart.

Qingfeng's trip was just here to help out, there was no need to lose his life for the Tiannanyang family.

What's more, he didn't want to be an enemy of the Heavenly Emperor Sect. After all, the Sect Master of the Heavenly Emperor Sect, but the existence of brothers and brothers with their ancestors can be caused by himself?

It's a pity that Mr. Cang didn't know Qingfeng's thoughts at all. He still tried desperately to contend with him, and his killing intent went straight into the sky.

After beating for a while, Mr. Cang gradually realized that something was wrong, his brows wrinkled tightly, and his eyes were full of doubts and puzzles.

"Strange, why is this guy's attack so weak and weak? Could it be that his realm was not cultivated by himself, but was built up by pill?" Mr. Cang slowly stopped his offensive, and he looked suspiciously. The man in Tsing Yi was puzzled.

Or maybe, this guy has been teasing himself all the time, and he doesn't mean to be serious at all?