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Chapter 535

    "Five supremacies!"


    Yang Xuan has the heavenly eye of martial arts and can see many things that ordinary people can''t see. However, at a glance, he knows that the five elders are the supreme and powerful, and his heart is greatly shocked.


    After all, the supremacy is rare in the holy land where martial arts are prosperous, but now there are five.


    In particular, the five people are still strong people from the Jinwu nationality. In fact, they are more powerful than the supreme masters of other races. If one-on-one, it is afraid that no one of the venerable people of all nationalities can give birth to their front. If the five people work together, the strength is by no means as simple as adding together.


    "Who are you? Why did you break into the territory of our Jinwu family?"


    A big drink came from an old man with slightly curled blond hair and shawl. His body was as strong as a beast. His cultivation was also the highest of the five. He reached the peak of the supreme realm and exuded a strong momentum.


    The sound was like thunder, turned into a rolling sonic boom, crashed through the Taiyi star shuttle, and clearly poured into the ears of Yang Xuan and fengqingyang teachers and disciples.


    It is needless to say that a generation of half step emperors will not be shaken by a supreme.


    No matter how loud the first old man''s voice was, his face looked very calm from beginning to end, and his body was as stable as Mount Tai.


    Yang Xuan is different. After all, there are only ten cultivation accomplishments of heaven and man. These accomplishments exist like mole ants in front of the Supreme Master.


    As the sound came into his ears, his body was shaky and almost fell to the ground.


    This is the supreme supreme. It''s just a cold drink, which makes him dizzy, angry and uncomfortable.


    This is still the relationship that the sound is greatly weakened through the Taiyi star shuttle. Otherwise, even if he is not dead, his spirit will collapse and become a living dead man.


    It''s just that the old guy is too arrogant. Can''t he notice that there is a half step emperor in the Taiyi shuttle.


    Yang Xuancai didn''t believe it. He couldn''t find the existence of Qingyang with each other''s cultivation.


    "Feng Qingyang visits again. I hope you can pass it on."


    With a wave, Feng Qingyang put away the Taiyi star shuttle and stood side by side with Yang Xuan.


    "Didn''t you just leave? Why did you come again?"


    The first old man frowned, his voice was very cold, not because the breeze was half a step, the emperor was so polite.


    While talking, he glanced at Yang Xuan obliquely, and his eyebrows wrinkled deeper, with undisguised disdain in his eyes.


    "This old miscellaneous hair!"


    Yang Xuan was angry in his heart. The other party, as the supreme one, could ignore him, but he was also so cold and inhumane to his master, which made him feel very unhappy in his heart.


    If the gap between accomplishments was not too big, he would definitely rush up and give the old man a big mouth to let him know what is honor and inferiority.


    "Whether I will come or not, I need your consent?"


    He became famous when he was young. He was invincible in his generation. It was easy to kill the enemy by leaps. He was also a madman in his bones.


    Although we have already reached the state of mind of returning to nature and returning to nature, not everyone dares to provoke it.


    A word came out of his mouth. Although it was not loud, it contained great prestige. The five supreme masters of Jinwu nationality were shocked and retreated hundreds of feet.


    "You..."


    The first old man managed to stabilize his body. He was surprised and angry on his face. He blew his beard and stared for a while. It seemed that he didn''t expect the wind to dare to bully on the territory of their Jinwu nationality.


    However, whether he was surprised or angry, he did not dare to utter a cruel word.


    Because Feng Qingyang is a half step emperor, turning his hands can destroy his form and spirit and die.


    If he is like this, let alone his companions. All four dare to be angry.


    "What are you? You, I have been cultivating for nearly 100000 years. I am a dignified and half step emperor. It''s not something you can despise."


    The breeze was clear, his nose gave a cold hum, looked up at the distance and said faintly: "demon emperor, is this your way of hospitality?"


    "Alas, that''s all. Since you''re here again, the emperor will give you face."


    A strong old voice came, "Ulu, find them a place to stay temporarily."


    "Yes, please obey my emperor''s orders."


    Ulu, who was the first old man, bowed to the distance and turned his head to Yang Xuan and Feng Qingyang, saying, "come with me."


    "Let''s go."


    The breeze swept up Yang Xuan and flew away with Wulu and others.


    In addition to Yang Xuan, the seven people in the line also have the five Heaven of the supreme realm with the lowest cultivation. The speed is not fast.


    Under the guidance of Ulu, he rushed to the central area of the sun star.


    Along the way, the vegetation gradually becomes lush, and alpine lakes can be seen from time to time, but the mountains are almost lava volcanoes, and the lakes, regardless of size, are dark red and bubbling hot.


    It''s not so much a lake as a huge magma pool. Ordinary warriors don''t dare to set foot in it. There are even many fire demons in it.


    Of course, with the wind blowing and others, all monsters dare not take the lead.


    All of them trembled and shrank at the bottom of the lake, afraid of killing themselves.


    Don''t underestimate the monsters in the magma pool. These animals can practice in it. They are not low in both level and intelligence. They understand the power of the wind and the wind.


    Yang Xuanyou looked around and had a clear understanding of the environment on the sun star.


    Generally speaking, the temperature here is extremely high, just like a melting pot. The environment is relatively bad. Ordinary returning warriors are doomed to die here.


    However, there is a strong vitality of fire here, which is very suitable for martial arts practitioners with fire attribute.


    In half a minute, the scene in the distance changed greatly, and a vast mountain range came into view.


    Different from the mountains seen on the road, it is not a steep lava mountain, but a green mountain.


    Between mountains, there are peaks, flying springs and waterfalls, and flowers are in full bloom.


    Although not close, you can vaguely see the attics, palaces, balconies and other buildings all over the mountains, just like a paradise.


    This mountain range is called Jinwu mountain. It is the residence of Jinwu family. There are nearly 10000 Jinwu martial artists living in it.


    It is said that Jinwu mountain is five beautiful mountains moved from a star by the ancestors of Jinwu family.


    Although a long time has passed, the five mountains have not changed much, probably because there are prohibitions handed down from ancient times.


    The high temperature outside has no impact on the environment inside. Not to mention, the prohibition can also absorb the vitality of heaven and earth within hundreds of thousands of miles, making the whole Jinwu mountain like spring all the year round.


    "Nice place!"


    Yang Xuan secretly praised that he thought the Jinwu people lived in a lava mountain range. Unexpectedly, the habitat environment of this race was so good that it seemed like a big martial arts sect.


    "You two come in with me."


    Ulu was still so indifferent. He waved to open the ban and entered Jinwu mountain with Yang Xuan and breeze.


    This prohibition is very powerful. If it is not opened by the strong of Jinwu family, it will be as strong as the wind and clear as the wind.


    ……


    Just as Yang Xuan and Feng Qingyang entered Jinwu mountain, in the depths of Jinwu mountain, a large number of Jinwu children had dinner and came out one after another from a palace on the hillside.


    The palace is the dining hall, where the younger generation of Jinwu people eat.


    As a martial artist, it''s not a problem not to eat or drink for a few days with low cultivation and not to touch water for half a year in March with high cultivation. However, Jinwu people are different from other races. They are not only belligerent, but also love delicious food.


    Not to mention the younger generation, even the older generation, will come out to get something to enjoy every time they practice in isolation for a period of time.


    The younger generation of the Jinwu nationality has a large number, accounting for almost 50% of the nearly 10000 people of the whole Jinwu nationality. Not to mention those who devote themselves to cultivation, there are only one or two thousand people who come out of the canteen today.


    The oldest of these people is only twenty-eight or seventy-eight years old. They are handsome men and women with extraordinary bearing. Those with the lowest accomplishments have five days of human territory, and those with high accomplishments have reached three days of divine power territory. From here, we can see the strength of Jinwu nationality.


    It is no exaggeration to say that any younger generation of Jinwu nationality put into the fourth courtyard is an absolute genius.


    "Little princess, we have guests from Jinwu mountain."


    Just then, a figure flew from a distance and shouted at the top of his voice all the way.


    This is an unsightly man with a horse face. He is about 20 years old and has the peak cultivation of returning to the same country.


    He soon fell from the sky and landed steadily in front of a group of hundreds of people outside the dining hall.


    This group of people ranged in age from sixteen to twenty-six, led by a young girl.


    The girl is sixteen or seventeen years old, with gorgeous long blond hair, skin like coagulated fat, lips red and teeth white, eyes open and close, full of aura.


    A well cut pale gold gauze skirt wraps the body and outlines a graceful body curve.


    Its shape is also graceful like a startling Hong and gentle like a swimming dragon. It can''t pick out any defects and attract people''s attention.


    Behind her, a large number of young men gathered.


    Around, almost all the young men''s eyes fell on her, one by one.


    The girl''s name is Wu Lingyan. She is not only beautiful, but also the little princess of their Jinwu family. Her Jinwu blood is very pure and deeply loved by the Jinwu demon emperor.


    In the whole Jinwu mountain, there are countless young men who want to marry her. It''s a pity that she has too high eyes and doesn''t fake color for any man.


    "Guest, what guest?"


    Wu Lingyan had just had dinner and had nothing to do. After hearing the words of the horse faced man in front of her, her big eyes like gemstones lit up and asked curiously.


    "It''s clear. He''s here again."


    The horse faced man said truthfully, but then he added.


    "The wind is clear. This time he didn''t come alone, but with a man''s boy."


    "Terran boy?"


    Wu Lingyan raised her eyebrows.


    She has lived in Jinwu mountain since she was a child. She seldom goes out, let alone leaves the sun star. Therefore, she has never seen the Terran. Her little face suddenly became interested and waved: "go, follow the princess to see what''s different about that Terran boy."
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