Chapter 65 Strong

The voices of Fumo Mountain were boiling, and the people of the four holy places all looked up to the sky and looked at the fantasy world. At the same time, voices and shadows appeared and broke out of the land of demons.

"It's coming out!"

At this time, I don't know who shouted. Under the thousands of attention, the competition of the holy sons and saints of the four great religion finally came to an end. All 16 demons were awarded the head, but only 12 of the proud sons who really retreated completely, three of whom were seriously injured and almost died.

"It's too cruel. Thirty-six sons and saints have only 20 people who have finally survived, and only those 12 people can really enter the final battle."

"Twelve people? Humph, don't you see that those three are almost dying?" Discussions were everywhere on Fumo Mountain, sweeping away like the sea. The nine heavenly heroes stood proudly in the sky, like the nine ancient gods, with their sharpness exposed and fairy charm.

"Xuanmen!" Everyone's eyes looked like a torch, looking at the sky, and the horror in their eyes reached an unparallengeable level.

"How is this possible?" Four of the nine proud sons in the sky are actually from Xuanmen, and nearly half of the seats are occupied. Such a record is touching. You should know that Xuanmen of the four holy dynasties are at the bottom.

"With the advent of the world, can't the rise of Xuanmen be stopped?"

"Ming Chongxuan, Ye Guiyi, Broken Emperor, Green Beast..."

Someone lost their mind as if they had seen the revival of an ancient demon god. They muttered to themselves and read the names of the four Xuanmen saints.

"It's okay to occupy two seats in the purple mansion. Three months ago, there was a miracle in the purple mansion. It is said that a secret charm left by the founder of the purple mansion was born that swept away the three holy sons and saints. It is unknown who it is. It is estimated that it is the strongest combat power of the younger generation of the purple mansion."

"It's no wonder that there is such a thing. As for Taixu, not to mention, the plan is undefeated. Wu Cangming's two great killers have not come. It's fair to have this record, but it's Huang Ting, hum..."

There was a lot of discussion under the sky, but when it came to Huangting, everyone raised their eyelids gently and their eyes were full of ridicule. The only figure in the sky made Huangting, one of the holy places, somewhat shabby at this moment.

"Has Huang Ting has fallen to this point for more than a hundred years?"

The strongest holy place? Invincible? It's just a joke."

A hundred years ago, the immortals and two heroes killed the other three holy places. No one dared to talk about the war for decades. Now a hundred years have passed, Huang Ting is no longer what it used to be. The hatred of the past finally broke out at this moment, and endless sarcasm swarmed like the sea. Huang Ting's faces were ugly, and some people clenched the blue veins in their fists. Big jump, want to refute but inexplicably feel powerless. The glory of a hundred years ago is gone, but now only a lifetime of scolding is begging, which is Huang Ting's humiliation and sadness.

"Has even Qianliu been defeated?" The only one Huang Ting promoted was Jianfan, not Xun Qianliu. In the sky, Xu Jiansheng looked at the thin figure indifferently, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. Xun Qianliu inherited one of the three magic skills, but his combat power was extraordinary but still defeated. Thinking of this, Xu Jiansheng raised his eyes and threw himself into the distance, and finally fell on the nine proud sons. One of them.

Ye Guiyi, this person does not show his appearance. As early as the beginning of Xuanmen's recovery activities in Yunchuan, he had never appeared in front of people, and this time he competed with Xun Qianliu in the same area.

"Jun Moyan, once the virtual magic power dies, Huang Ting can decline, but he is really a bad descendant!" At this time, a soft chant sounded. Although the voice was not loud, it shook people's hearts. Everyone followed the sound. A young man's eyebrows were open, and the golden python robe drumed in the wind, stepping out of the nine proud sons.

"No emperor!"

"But a descendant dares to be disrespectful to his ancestors." Some people in the yellow court saw him being so arrogant and muttered an angry. However, before the words fell, a green light flew over and instantly turned into a huge palm and rolled up the wind. Everyone moved slightly. They only heard a scream falling. The red blood was as chilling as jade beads, and a figure flew out of the yellow court. His whole body creaked, and his whole body was twisted and deformed. Finally, the man hummed and fell to the ground. For a moment, he didn't know his life or death.

Silence, the next silence in the sky, everything happened in the lightning. Everyone's eyes fell on the broken emperor, with a trace of awe. The people in Huangting were even more excited. For a moment, they were furious and surged in their hearts. Such a naked provocation is equivalent to erasing Huang Ting's face in public. However, under such circumstances, no one dares to say a word.

"Hmm!" Xu Jiansheng frowned slightly and was about to speak when he only heard a shout from the air.

"Unprespered, you are too presumptuous!" Jianfan looked angrily and stepped out step by step, opposite the former. He is the only son of Huang Ting who has been promoted, and he naturally can't retreat at this juncture. Po Wuhuang raised his eyelids and said with contempt, "It's you Huang Ting. What can you do with me?"

"You..." Jianfan clenched his fists, his anger surged up, and his bright eyes turned slightly red.

"You are smart and know to hide behind, but you picked up a favor and let you Huangting occupy a seat, but it's a pity that this kind of cleverness is useless in front of me, Huang Ting Shengzi? It's just a joke. I slapped all the people like you to death!" The emperor was arrogant and did not take Jianfan in his eyes at all. He scolded the holy son of a religion like scolding the descendants. In the end, the people in the Huang court turned red, and under the gaze of everyone, they were ashamed and angry.

"Look for death!" Jianfan shouted angrily, and finally couldn't help it. The sword rushing to the sky was like a rainbow, and his whole body became as transparent as jade in an instant, and his veins were revealed at this moment.

"Hang Tianmai Kendo!" Xu Jiansheng's face changed slightly and said in a low voice.

"You will do your best as soon as you take action, Brother Xu, your disciple is very murderous!" Ji Chenfeng said indifferently, but there was no intention to stop him.

"Boom..." The void shifted, and the vein of the sky was like a lead. At this moment, Jianfan was like a sword embryo generated by heaven and earth. The spirit of killing was like substance. Finally, it gathered into a bright and turned into a long river of swords and went towards the broken emperor.

"The moth will fight the fire, and I will fulfill you!" The broken emperor sneered all his life, and the golden robe on his body suddenly changed. The golden glow was like a lock, the blue light was like a flame, and a huge wild beast slowly moved. Unexpectedly, it flew out of the wide robe at this moment. Suddenly, the huge momentum came from the sky like a wave, pressing down to the whole Fumo Mountain. The vast atmosphere of the flood and famine was ancient The breath filled the week.

"This is a wild golden robe!" At this time, Jiang Yizuo shouted with a trace of surprise: "I didn't expect this ancient god to fall into the hands of Xuanmen. It seems that the victory or defeat has been divided."

"Bum..." The two forces stirred in the sky, and the sky was stained with two extreme colors, as if they had been separated. The golden beast roared and roared, and the sky sword void opened and closed, both of which were condensed at this moment. The two magical powers revealed miracles that made Fumo Mountain tremble.

"Wow..." Xu Jiansheng's expression changed slightly, and his body moved to stop him. Honghuang Mang's golden robe was an ancient god, and his reputation was full of heaven. At this time, the two fought with all their strength. There was no doubt that Jianfan would be defeated. Not only that, he may also have the worry of his life. As Master Huang Ting, he would not stand by. However, at this time, a figure stood up and He went to block the road.

"Brother Xu, why are you in a hurry? There are nine disciples on the left and right. In this case, one of them will be eliminated first!" Ji Chenfeng said indifferently and blocked Xu Jiansheng's way.

"You..." The latter's eyes sank and there was a faint anger.

"Bum..." The loud sound came, as shocking as thunder. The two magical powers collided with earth-shaking power. The golden reckless beast suddenly found that the divine emperor's scepter had unrivaled power. Countless sword veins were stirred out from the depths of the void and were all swallowed up by the golden recklessness.

"Huang Ting Shengzi can't stand it!" I don't know who shouted. Sure enough, Jianfan burst all over his body, and the veins were broken, and the endless sword spirit poured upside down and burst away from his body.

"Puff..." The golden light instantly enveloped Jianfan, who was suddenly covered by a blood fog, flew out like a meteor, and finally smashed into the distant mountain.

"One move!" Everyone looked at the sky in a daze, and their eyes were full of surprise. The two holy sons hit with all their strength. Jianfan was completely defeated, but the emperor was unscathed. Such a result made people feel powerless and humiliation.

"Huang Ting? Such a sect can also be called a holy place, which is simply a joke!" The shabby treasure elephant was solemn, as if the emperor of heaven came in person. He did not raise his eyelids and looked at the people in the yellow court below, with ridicule at the corners of his mouth. Endless humiliation filled the door of Huang Ting, but there was no way to refute it at this juncture.

"This bastard!" Xu Yiming suddenly roared, and his forehead had already cracked. He was originally a temperamental person, and he couldn't stand this humiliation at this time.

"Idiot!" Po Wuhuang sneered. He gently raised his finger to Xu Yiming. As soon as he wanted to take action, suddenly his body paused slightly, and a stunned expression spread on his face. Not only was he that everyone's eyes on Fumo Mountain were attracted by the sky at this time, but he saw that the empty fantasy suddenly changed, and a door appeared endlessly The secret lines are intertwined and turned into a golden wheel.

"What the hell happened?" Suddenly, Fumo Mountain shook and trembled like a landslide. The door in the sky burst, and a figure appeared. On his upper body**, a blood gas surged under his skin like a dragon.

"Xuanmen..." As soon as the man appeared, he had not yet shown his true face, and the sky was shining brightly. He only saw him step out, and the treasure elephant accompanied him solemnly. Behind him was like a god of martial arts. He punched out, and endless martial arts poured out, as if thousands of troops and horses were pressing to break the emperor.

"Tianwu's real body!" Xuan Ziyang was slightly moved when he saw the coming and shouted.

ps: I'm ashamed that I haven't been online these days!