Chapter 334 The Incomplete Ancient Cang Tian Ba ​​Body, Chu Tian Ba!

When Lang Huan first heard the news, he thought that it was the Fallen Feather Saint who was blind and provoked several other kings who were stronger than him.

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

And the most important thing is that the outsider was just alone.

But the entire Fallen Feather tribe did not dare to retaliate against him, and even had to compromise and apologize.

This is something.

Lang Huan stood up in surprise, showing off her tall figure.

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

Lang Huan did not notice that she was thinking about the news at the moment.

Because it felt too incredible.

"Are there any other details of the news?" Lang Huan said.

Although she is a woman, her skills and vision are not inferior to men.

To some extent, she is similar to Princess Longji, both of whom are strong women.

Lang Huan vaguely sensed that the outsider human race might bring unprecedented changes to the Eternal Burial Ground.

"I heard that the outsider human race's identity is surnamed Jun, and he looks good." Qin Xian'er said.

"Surname Jun... is it such a coincidence?" Lang Huan's eyes flickered slightly.

She naturally knew about the incident more than ten years ago.

If the surname Jun was a coincidence.

Why are the Fallen Feather Clan so afraid.

"Is it true that the people of that clan came to the Burial Ground again?" Lang Huan murmured to herself with her red lips.

Combined with the attitude of the Fallen Feather Clan, maybe the outsider human race surnamed Jun is the Jun family that made a big fuss in the Burial Ground that year.

"No wonder the Fallen Feather Clan is so cowardly." Lang Huan sighed lightly.

If it were the Shura Demon Kingdom that encountered such a thing, it would not be easy to deal with it, and it would be very tricky.

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

Qin Xian'er nodded slightly.

"Hmph, the men in the Eternal Burial Ground are all dirty and ugly things made of mud. They make people sick when they see them. I don't have any interest in them. I wonder how handsome the Jun family's Tianjiao is?" Lang Huan murmured.

As one of the most beautiful women in the Eternal Burial Ground, Lang Huan has high standards.

But she doesn't like any of the men of her generation.

Even the leader of the Ten Little Kings, who is stronger than her, the Ancient Tyrant Body, is also the kind of strong and muscular type.

It doesn't interest Lang Huan at all.

The type she likes is a handsome and charming young man.

"Alas, it's a pity that the Ten Kings Feast is about to begin and I can't spare the time."

"Otherwise, this princess really wants to go to the Yinming Realm to see if the Jun family's Tianjiao is in line with this princess's taste." Lang Huan said with regret.

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

Lang Huan noticed it only then.

A hint of enchantment flashed across her charming eyes, and she raised a charming smile at the corner of her lips and said, "Xian'er, are you jealous?"

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

She has been following Lang Huan since she was born.

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

In her opinion, the male geniuses in the burial ground are all ugly things made of mud, stupid and ugly, and disgusting to look at.

On the contrary, Lang Huan loves and cares for Qin Xian'er.

Qin Xian'er even thinks that Lang Huan may not like men.

But now, Qin Xian'er understands that Lang Huan does not dislike, but his standards are too high and he has not met anyone he likes.

"Don't worry, how could this princess abandon a lovely girl like Xian'er?" Lang Huan smiled.

"Your Highness..." Qin Xian'er's beautiful eyes revealed an obsessive look.

"Xian'er, go and select a few holy guards for this princess, and go with me to the Ten Kings Banquet." Lang Huan said.

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

After Qin Xian'er left, Lang Huan lay on the bed, holding her jade-like chin with her jade hand, her eyes thoughtful.

"Why did the Jun family's genius come to the Burial Land? Is it because the Burial Realm is about to open?"

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

But she vaguely felt that the Ten Kings Feast might not be so peaceful.

...

Tianming Domain is the most prosperous domain among the ten domains of the Eternal Burial Land.

And this domain also has a dominant force, the Pluto Palace.

Speaking of the Pluto Palace, in addition to the Tianming Burial Emperor who is famous in the Burial Land and extremely powerful, there is also the strongest genius of the Pluto Palace, the legendary ancient hegemon.

It is rumored that this hegemon crawled out of the abyss by himself.

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

At this moment, in the depths of the Pluto Palace.

A figure sat cross-legged on a lonely peak.

It was a muscular man with loose black hair and bronze skin.

His face was rough, and there was a scene of the sun and stars sinking in his eyes. The whole person was filled with an unrestrained wild and domineering aura.

It was as sharp as a sword out of its sheath, and its edge was exposed.

This muscular young man had a terrifying aura, and had an invincible spirit that could sweep across the world.

However, what was striking was that his bronze body was covered with some cracks, and it looked like cracked porcelain.

But even so, the vigorous power contained in that body still made the surrounding void seem to be distorted.

This young man with a wild aura was the ancient tyrant of the Pluto Palace, a young supreme with a broken body.

He was very strong.

As a rare and rare Heaven Tyrant Body, even if it is only incomplete, it still sits firmly in the position of the leader of the ten little kings.

At this moment, the ancient Tyrant Body, Chu Tianba, burst out a three-foot cold light in his eyes.

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

He climbed out of the abyss, forgot everything, abandoned the past, and left only his name and a broken Tyrant Body.

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

Heaven Tyrant Body, Ancient Saint Body, destined to be fateful enemies!

"Could it be that the Jun family's Tianjiao is the Ancient Saint Body..." Chu Tianba's eyes surged with cold light.

Even though he and Jun Xiaoyao did not know each other, and there was not even a trace of grudges.

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

The two major physiques are originally mortal enemies, and there is no need for any fancy grudges.

If you meet, just fight!

"I'm waiting for you..." Chu Tianba stood up, his black hair dancing wildly, looking down on the mountains and rivers.

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

The rock wall peeled off, revealing four big words.

I am the only one!