The god list is now in the world, and the identity of the nine-star fighting saint cannot be conceal

Chapter 111 Zhongzhou Turmoil, Start!
Yanhuang Pavilion.

There are countless mountains and famous rivers, and there are many treasure lands with magnificent scenery.

All the hustle and bustle and prosperity in the world attract countless people.

I don't know.

The suzerain of the number one sect in the world lives in a very simple and plain place.

In front of the door, there is a stone table and several stone benches.

The handmade fences are uneven in height, enclosing the log and the courtyard.

"Do you want to practice?"

It has been nearly half a month since the talent list was announced.

"The sect is free to follow the rules, it's up to you!"

There are no special circumstances.

Yanhuang Pavilion disciples need to go through experience if they want to freely enter and exit the sect!

Hearing this, the eyes of Wang Yangming and the others couldn't help but dim.

It is precisely because they have not passed the experience that they come here.

Xiao Ze glanced at the three of them, and said calmly:
"Your experience and experience have surpassed many people.

Now, you need to polish yourself, this is the most urgent! "

Xiao Ze paused, and continued:
"Without sufficient cultivation and strength, going out will only embarrass Yanhuang Pavilion!"

The three of them looked ashamed and lowered their heads.

"Listen to your lord's orders."

Zhao Hao apologized: "The surge in cultivation has made us forget ourselves, thank you for your teaching."

"Don't apologize to me, just stick to your heart!"

Xiao Ze smiled lightly, and the three of them nodded seriously, saluted respectfully, and retreated.

At this moment, Jiang Taixu, a young man in white, just came in from outside.

"Master."

Jiang Taixu glanced at the three who had just left, and said with a smile:

"The three of them are good seedlings."

Xiao Ze smiled slightly and asked:

"How is Yunyun doing recently? How is Huatang's preparations going?"

Jiang Taixu pondered for a while, then replied:
"Master Yun has been practicing, and the flower hall is still the same."

Xiao Ze nodded, and was about to continue speaking when a loud noise suddenly sounded from the depths of Yanhuang Pavilion.

"Ok?"

Jiang Taixu turned his head to look, a powerful soul power was coming out, his eyes were slightly startled.

"This is the breath of Dou Sheng!"

Xiao Ze nodded with a smile, his eyes seemed to be able to see through layers of fog and see everything.

"It's Xiaomo who broke through!"

In Yanhuang Pavilion, fighting saints are not uncommon.

However, the breakthrough of a Dou Sheng caused a sensation and influence, which is still not small!
"Has the breath of a fighting saint?"

"It came from the Blood Flame Forbidden Land!"

"There are quite a few people who are at the peak of Dou Zun in the sect, but there are very few who are close to this threshold."

Many Dou Sheng-level powerhouses were alarmed, their eyes solemn.

"Liu San and Elder have tried to attack the holy realm five times, but they all failed. Will it be him this time?"

"Impossible, he didn't heal from his injuries last time."

"I think Elder Lin Wen is more likely. He has accumulated for many years and has a profound background."

boom…

The sky roared again, and the space trembled slightly!

In an instant, the aura of fighting saints from the realm of blood flames permeated Yanhuang Pavilion, and everyone was startled!

"Dou Sheng!"

Yanhuang Pavilion is a self-contained space, built by Xiao Ze himself, it is extremely strong.

The so-called unparalleled defense of the Stone Clan is mediocre in front of Yanhuang Pavilion.

Rao is so.

A crack was still torn out in the sky of Yanhuang Pavilion.

A dark gas gushed out, heading straight for the Blood Flame Forbidden Land.

"Taixu, make up for this defensive loophole in the future!"

Xiao Ze looked at Jiang Taixu and said calmly.

Jiang Taixu raised his head to look at the crack, where two forces are intertwined.

One reveals the brilliant power of heaven, which is the will of heaven.

One touch is supreme, indestructible and unparalleled in the world.

The latter was naturally written by Xiao Ze!
During the confrontation between the two forces, there is no distinction between each other!
"In the future, there will be no fewer people in the sect who will break through to fight saints." Xiao Ze said lightly.

Dou Sheng, in any sect, even ancient races, would be respected as a guest of honor.

Now in Xiao Ze's mouth, it is so calm and breezy.

If this word spreads out, it will definitely be ridiculed by people all over the world.

But Jiang Taixu's face was very serious.

Xiao Ze's methods are so powerful!

"Two forces are intertwined, this gap, if there are more than a dozen Fighting Saints joining forces.

Enough to widen the gap, and then affect the overall defense of the sect. "

Jiang Taixu not only has extraordinary talent in cultivation, but also has extraordinary talent in the formation and general trend.

"indeed so."

Xiao Ze nodded slightly, he hadn't considered this before.

It is purely because within the sect, it is very difficult for Dou Sheng to appear in a short period of time.

bang...crack...

As if some kind of confinement was broken, the aura of the Blood Flame Forbidden Area suddenly rose to the highest level!
A figure in a black robe floated between the sky and the earth, with a tall and straight figure!

"It's Old Demon Patriarch!" Someone exclaimed.

"Isn't he still some distance away from the realm of fighting saints?"

Many elders were very surprised, and there was a deep sense of disbelief in their tone.

"With such a leap in cultivation, his experience in the Blood Flame Forbidden Land is extraordinary!"

It can be called a forbidden area, and the danger in it can be imagined.

"Old Demon Patriarch often serves beside the Pavilion Master, this is a great opportunity!"

Some elders felt a little bit bitter and said sourly.

What kind of character and strength is Xiao Ze?

Not to mention Dou Zun, even Dou Sheng, a high-ranking Dou Sheng, wants to follow Xiao Ze's side.

That is countless!
"Is this the realm of fighting saints?"

Above, Xiao Mo felt the majestic power in his body, and subconsciously clenched his fists.

The next moment, he seemed to think of something, and hurried over.

"My lord, I lost my composure!"

Xiaomo naturally refers to the matter of being suspended in the Yanhuang Pavilion for a short time just now.

"Congratulations on your breakthrough to Fighting Saint."

Xiao Ze shook his head slightly, he didn't care about Xiao Mo's actions just now, and smiled lightly.

"Your Majesty, please don't say that, you're going to spoil me."

Xiao Mo smiled wryly, don't look at him breaking through to the Dou Sheng, when facing Xiao Ze.

There is no difference from before, it is still a flat boat in the endless ocean.

"After taking this elixir, you can still go a step further!" Xiao Ze said with a smile.

The little devil trembled slightly, and took the pill with both hands, "Thank you, Lord, for giving me the medicine!"

There are indeed many opportunities in the realm of blood inflammation, which are enough to change one's life against the sky!

But the level of danger is also frighteningly high.

In Yanhuang Pavilion, Xiaomo's aptitude can be said to be mediocre.

But still break through the Dou Sheng!
This kind of heart and endurance definitely surpassed the vast majority of people in the sect.

With this, Xiao Ze had to take a high look at Xiao Mo.

"As I said before, talent is only the starting point, not the upper limit!"

Xiao Mo nodded seriously.

"Master, please bring me with you when you go to Canaan Academy next time."

Xiao Ze knew Xiao Mo had a great obsession with Mang Tianchi, so he nodded with a smile.

"My lord, this subordinate will leave."

Xiao Mo left, presumably to stabilize his cultivation.

"There is something you need to do." Xiao Ze looked at Jiang Taixu and said.

After a while, Jiang Taixu moved his eyes slightly, nodded and said: "Okay."

……

Compared to the tranquility of Yanhuang Pavilion, Zhongzhou is full of turmoil.

"You soul clan really want to risk the disgrace of the world and be accused by Wanfu?"

An old man in a light blue robe trimmed with bright green silk patterns said angrily.

"Hehe, according to Wanfu, are you qualified to represent the people of the world?"

The one standing in front of the old man is named Hunjian, a fighting saint powerhouse!
"Pooh."

The old man spat out a mouthful of blood, and made up his mind, "Even if the old man dies, let the world know your ugly face."

The old man's lips moved, and his hands quickly formed a seal, which was interrupted in an instant before it fell.

"You don't have this chance!"

A bloodthirsty light flashed in Hunjian's eyes, and his fighting spirit turned into a sharp blade and directly pierced the old man's heart.

Venerable Hanlin, die!
(End of this chapter)