Scoring the Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Get-go

When he heard the news at first, Lang Huan thought it was because Saint Son Fallen Feather did not have long eyes and provoked several other kings who were stronger than him.

As a result, Qin Xian'er actually said that he was killed by an outside human race.

And the most important thing is that the outsiders are just alone.

However, the entire Fallen Feather Clan did not dare to take revenge on him, and even asked for forgiveness and apologized.

This is something.

Lang Huan stood up in surprise, revealing her tall and slender figure.

Because her purple skirt is bifurcated, a pair of slender legs as white and crystal clear as ivory are exposed.

Qin Xian'er looked at Lang Huan's slender legs, her pretty face blushed slightly, and she lowered her head.

Lang Huan didn't notice, she was thinking about the news at the moment.

Because it feels so incredible.

"Are there any other news details?" Lang Huan asked.

Although she is a girl, her wrist and vision are not inferior to that of a man.

To a certain extent, it is similar to Princess Longji, both of which belong to strong women.

Lang Huan vaguely sensed that the outside human race might bring unprecedented variables to the burial grounds of the ancient world.

"The identity of the outside world, I heard the surname Jun, and then, it looks good." Qin Xian'er said.

"The surname is Jun...Is there such a coincidence?" Lang Huan's eyes flickered slightly.

Of course, she also knew what happened more than ten years ago.

If the surname is Jun, it is a coincidence.

Why is the Fallen Feather so dreadful?

"Is it true that the people of that clan have come to be buried again?" Lang Huan muttered to himself with red lips.

Combined with the attitude of the Fallen Feather Clan, maybe that outsider surnamed Jun is the Jun family who made a fuss about the burial ground back then.

"No wonder the Fallen Feather clan is cowardly." Lang Huan sighed softly.

If it is the Asura Demon Kingdom encountering such a thing, it is not easy to deal with, and it will be very difficult.

"You said, that Jun's Tianjiao is very handsome?" Lang Huan's eyes showed a look of interest.

Qin Xian'er nodded slightly.

"Hmph, these men from the eternal burial ground are all dirty and ugly things made of mud. They make people sick when they see them, and they don't get the slightest interest. I wonder how handsome the Tianjiao of the Jun family is?" Lang Huan murmured.

As one of the most beautiful women in the burial grounds of all ages, Lang Huan has a very high vision.

But the boys of the same generation as her, one or two are not eye-catching.

Even the head of the ten little kings who is stronger than her, the ancient hegemony, belongs to that kind of majestic and sturdy type.

There is absolutely no habit of poking at Lang Huan.

The type she likes is a handsome little puppy.

White skin, handsome appearance.

The kind that would make her cry.

This will satisfy her desire for conquest.

"Hey, it's a pity that the feast of the ten kings is about to start, so I don't have time."

"Otherwise, this princess really wants to go to the Yin and Ming Realm to see if the arrogance of the king's family is not in line with this princess's appetite." Lang Huan said regretfully.

Qin Xian'er was half-kneeling on the ground, her head lowered, and said nothing.

Lang Huan noticed this.

Her charming eyes flashed a hint of bewitching charm, and a charming smile appeared on the corner of her lips: "Xian'er, are you jealous?"

"Ah... No." Qin Xian'er lowered her head.

She has been with Lang Huan since she was born.

There are countless male geniuses who want to pursue Lang Huan, but they are abandoned by Lang Huan.

From her point of view, the arrogant men buried in the earth are all ugly things made of mud. They are stupid and ugly, and they are disgusting to look at.

Instead, Lang Huan took care of Qin Xian'er very fondly.

Qin Xian'er even thought that Lang Huan might not like men.

But now, Qin Xian'er understands that it's not that Lang Huan doesn't like it, it's just that his vision is too high and he didn't meet his favorite.

"Don't worry, how could this princess abandon a lovely person like Xian'er?"

Lang Huan stretched out a slender and beautiful leg, her jade feet raised Qin Xian'er's chin, her eyes were bewildering and ambiguous.

"His Royal Highness Princess..." Qin Xian'er's beautiful eyes revealed a look of infatuation and admiration.

"Xian'er, go and choose some holy guards for this princess, and join me in the feast of the ten kings." Lang Huan said.

"Xian'er obeys." Qin Xian'er said.

After Qin Xian'er left, Lang Huan lay on the bed, holding Ruyu's chin in her jade hand, her eyes full of thought.

"Why did the Jun family Tianjiao come to the burial ground, is it also because the burial world is about to open?"

Lang Huan pondered, but couldn't find the answer for a while.

However, she vaguely felt that the feast of the ten kings might not be so peaceful.

...

The Tianming Domain is the most prosperous and prosperous domain among the ten domains of the ancient burial ground.

And in this domain, there is also a dominant force, which is the Hall of Hades.

When it comes to the Pluto Palace, in addition to the extremely powerful Heavenly Underworld Burial Emperor, there is also the most powerful arrogant in the Pluto Palace, the legendary ancient hegemony.

It is rumored that this hegemonic body climbed out of the abyss by himself.

When he climbed out, his breath shook the entire Tianming Domain.

At this moment, in the depths of Hades Palace.

A figure sits cross-legged on the solitary peak.

It was a well-built man with loose black hair and bronze skin.

His face was rough and mad, and the scene of the sun destroying the stars in his eyes manifested, and the whole person had an irrepressible arrogance.

It is as sharp and sharp as an unsheathed sword.

This sturdy young man has a strong and terrifying breath, and has an invincible aura that pushes the world.

But what is striking is that his strong bronze body is covered with some cracks, which looks like cracked porcelain.

But even so, the fierce power contained in the flesh still makes the surrounding void seem to be faintly twisted.

This young man with a fierce aura is the ancient hegemon of the Pluto Palace, a young supreme being with a broken body.

He is strong.

As a rare and rare Celestial Overlord, even if it is only incomplete, it still sits firmly in the position of the head of the ten little kings.

At this moment, this ancient tyrant, Chu Tianba, had a three-foot cold glow in his eyes.

"I can feel the breath of the old enemy..." Chu Tianba's voice was deep, like a lion.

He climbed out of the abyss, forgot everything, and abandoned the past, leaving only his name and a broken hegemony.

But even so, the fate engraved in the bone marrow still cannot be escaped.

The Heavenly Tyrant Body, the Desolate Holy Body, is destined to be the mortal enemy of fate!

"Could it be that the Tianjiao of the Jun family is a desolate holy body..." Chu Tianba's eyes flashed coldly.

Even if he and Jun Xiaoyao didn't know each other, they didn't even have the slightest grudge.

But it did not prevent him from being hostile to Jun Xiaoyao.

The two physiques are the enemies of life and death, and there is no need for fancy favors and grudges.

If you meet it, hit it!

"I'm waiting for you..." Chu Tianba stood up, his black hair danced wildly, staring at the mountains and rivers.

He stomped his feet suddenly, rumbling, and the isolated peak cracked under his feet.

The rock wall peeled off, showing four large characters.

I am the only one!