Heavenly God Mnemonic

The four black-robed old men suddenly felt the pressure dissipated, and they all breathed a sigh of relief. Before they knew it, they were already in cold sweat.

The black-robed old man said in shock: "City Lord, what Lu Yukui said is'something', referring to..."

Ying Tianshu's pupils shrank slightly, staring at Yang Qingxuan above the ring, and slowly said, "I don't know the specifics, but it seems very scary in the vagueness."

"terrible?"

The four looked at each other.

Ying Tianshu said, "Let Lu Yukui act as a lobbyist and listen to the attitudes of the leaders. I'm afraid that the emperor will do something. Could something really happen?"

His face was condensed, lost in thought.

...

Yunxu on the ancient battle stage.

Dong Xu retracted his gaze looking at Lan Ningxu, turned to the other warriors on the platform, and said: "The top ten defenders, there is only one challenger, so no one wants to go?"

Dozens of warriors on the ring were all embarrassed.

Unless there is strong confidence and strength, no one dares to go up.

At this moment, the nine names of Yang Qingxuan, Lan Ningxu, Yang Wuxin, Xu Weilong, Feng Yanran, Lu Yifan, Yueqi, Cangyan, and Zhong Jie are all in brilliant dazzling gold, hanging high on the top of the water curtain, pressing down. Everyone was breathless.

The power behind each name is shocking.

Dongxu's gaze swept across the remaining warriors, as if with a trace of contempt, all those who were swept by his gaze lowered their heads in shame.

Lance grumbled, pinching his fingers into the flesh.

With his strength, he is afraid that he will be reluctant to defend himself. If he saves his strength, he will keep it until he can fight again. There is still a glimmer of hope that he will enter the top ten, so he is unwilling to go out to defend himself.

There are also some strong players, such as the public defeat, all have the same mind, save their strength, and finally play, is their hope of winning.

As for the benefits of defending first, a perfect-level Daowen Pill is not too attractive to them.

"Since all of you are unwilling, let me play the tenth challenger, Yin Huange."

A young man walked out of the crowd, but he was only seventeen or eighteen years old, with profound features, a fair face, and a sharp edge in his beauty.

"Yin Huange, from the Yin Family of Tianlu!"

"What a beautiful man, he is said to be the most talented disciple of the Yin family for thousands of years."

"The Tianluyin family is the lowest-profile in the sixth family, but every disciple who comes out is a stunning existence."

On the Canglan Sea, a majestic white jade palace is constantly evolving from reality to reality.

It was magnificent and magnificent, exuding infinite light, and colorful clouds fluttering. Several figures stood on the observation deck of the palace, looking far away.

"The Yin family has produced an extraordinary genius."

Tantai Ming shook his golden fan and stared at the ring in the distance, speaking slowly.

The twenty-four companies are in a competitive relationship with each other.

Although the Tantai family is not in the Central World, they belong to the same twenty-four families. They are very concerned about the every move of the sixth family.

"The child doesn't know how high the world is, but dare to go up and be the master, so that he can be taught a little bit, knowing that there are people outside the world, and there are days outside the world."

Yin Xuanyu said calmly without expression.

"The Yin family only sent one person to participate in the competition this time, but they made it into the top 100. As expected, the disciples are not much more expensive. In my opinion, among the twenty-four younger generations, this Yin Huan brother can be ranked First."

His eyes flashed, and he said slowly.

On the building, many clan chiefs had their pupils shrunk slightly, and their eyes flashed through the light invisible.

Yin Xuanyu's face changed slightly, and he said coldly: "Are the people who make puppets so meticulous in their minds and calculations? Public losers, you have caused a lot of hatred for my Yin family with just one sentence."

The public loser smiled slightly, and said nothing, but his face was not pretty.

They had gathered geniuses from a family of public losers, but now after several trials, only two of them have reached the top 100, the public losers Qing and the public losers.

Moreover, with the strength of the two, there is little hope of entering the top ten, only a slight chance of public defeat.

Yunxu on the ancient battle stage.

Dong Xu looked at Yin Huange, smiled and said, "Okay, since ancient times, a hero has been a boy."

As he said, a perfect Dao Wen Dan popped out, and at the same time he pinched the tactics with one hand and plunged into the water curtain.

The three big characters of Yin Huange immediately shined brightly and rose directly to the top of the water curtain, turning into a gorgeous golden color, and lined up with nine names including Yang Qingxuan, like the most dazzling new star among the eternal stars.

As soon as Yin Huange's figure flashed, he leapt up and landed on the last arena.

At this point, all ten masters were born.

On the sea of ​​Canglan, the clouds were surging, but they fell into silence for a moment, all waiting for the moment when the top 100 contended.

These one hundred people represent human martial arts, the strongest force among the younger generation.

Not only all the sects of the aristocratic family in the 33rd day, all have personally visited the Azure Sea. At the same time, the foreign powerhouses who curled up in the major planes, even the six waters, came quietly, paying attention to the top ten defenders that shocked the world.

Outside the vacuum, in a certain void spot, Hall stared at the ten people on the ring and sighed, "Elder Percy, do you think Lance has a chance to be in the top ten?"

Percy looked solemn, shook his head slightly, then nodded again, and said: "There is a chance, but he can grasp it."

Hall nodded and said, "Aside from the human race, Zhong Jie and Cang Yan have terrible power hidden on their bodies. Are the demons and monsters going to revive? When will the road of my Yasha clan continue to continue? The birth of such a talented powerhouse."

Both of them sighed for a while.

"Everyone, since the first generation of Emperor Humans opened up a pattern for thousands of years, our human race has surpassed the hundred races on the road of martial arts and reached the top. It is on this ancient battle platform of Yunxu that generations of generations were born. Inherit the past, connect the strong in the future, and suppress the overlord of several eras."

The voice of the emptiness wafted thousands of miles in the sky, and passed into everyone's ears, full of passion and fighting spirit.

On the Yunxu ancient battle arena and the ten ring masters, all of them clenched fists with both hands, and hot blood was flowing in their bodies.

Dong Xu smiled slightly, and said, "I think there is one who will have a deeper understanding of Wuqiong Lunwu. That is the leader of the previous session, Ye Chongyuan, one of the Twelve Heavenly Sovereigns of the Star Palace. Next, let Ye Chongyuan. Say a few words with you, and the geniuses who are about to compete for the top ten."

The countless light suddenly fell on the eight heavenly monarchs behind Dongxu.

One of the men in long robes walked to the center of the ring with his hands in his hands. His complexion was as calm as water. He closed his eyes slightly, facing the wind on the sea of ​​clouds, and let it blow on his face.

After a while, Ye Chongyuan opened his eyes slightly, with a scornful sneer rising from the corner of his mouth, and said: "Everyone, with all due respect, you are all rubbish. I have nothing to say, it's a waste of my time, so be it."

After speaking, he directly returned to the position of Tianjun.