Peerless Divine Sovereign

Below Heavenly Mountain, countless tyrannical auras bloomed, flooding the space with incomparable beauty.

I saw a dazzling silhouette soaring into the sky, walking in the forefront, as if bathed in divine light, extremely gorgeous, with a dragon shadow released from the body, clearing the way in front of it.

This silhouette is naturally Yu Qianqiu.

The story of his heavenly ascension retreating on the way to Taichung spread all over the Tianhuangcheng, and rumors were everywhere. Many people questioned his strength and said he was not worthy of the Holy Son of the Jade Palace. He did not have any response, just waiting for this moment. , Prove yourself with real actions.

He wants to tell everyone that he is Yu Qianqiu.

"Roar, roar, roar..."

Dragon's roar kept ringing, trembling Heaven and Earth, everyone's eardrums seemed to be torn apart, everyone only saw one after another Long Ying cleared the way in front, straight up the roof stairs, behind, Yu Qianqiu walked on the ground, like a stroll on the ground, how chic.

Many people just approached Yu Qianqiu, just listening to Dragon's roar roaring, their bodies were swept by those dragon shadows, and they flew directly onto the rooftop.

"The ninety ninth rank ladder on the rooftop, the test is not only the strength, but the talent, the talent can be climbed."

Countless people's hearts are shaking, staring at the rays. The infinite silhouette of light, truly aware of how terrifying Yu Qianqiu’s talent is, ignores the pressure on the roof, and flies directly up, it is so powerful.

At the same time, Changsun Hao and Mo Wushuang were not far behind, and each resorted to heavenly ascension.

At the same time, Changsun Dynasty and the powerhouse of the Demonic Path Hall are also going up, lying in the middle of the stairs, guaranteeing and protecting for the two, and blasting down those who want to come up.

After all, Ximen Guyan has a weird personality, and no one knows what the rules of Ximen Guyan's competition are. The more people on the rooftop, the greater the threat that arises. Naturally, it is better to eliminate it early.

Below, Xuanyuan Potian embraced his chest with both hands, and looked at the crowd of people who were walking towards the rooftop with a cynical expression. Helplessly said, "What's the use of going early, it's not that you will lose in the end? Give it to me."

The sword face was twitched and looked towards Heavenly Dao: "Are you not going to make a move?"

"No hurry, the finale is the strongest." Xuanyuanpo The sky is calm and composed.

"Then I will help you solve some people." Jian casually opened the mouth and said, stepping forward and walking towards the rooftop.

He is not asking for a kiss today, but to remove obstacles for Xuanyuan to break the sky.

"Go down!" A demonic path powerhouse raised his hand and blasted out a demonic path fingerprint. The magic power suppressed the void and slammed towards a silhouette that had just come up.

The man raised his head and saw a seal covering the heavenly demon, his face changed drastically, and he immediately released aura. He stretched out his palm to counter the demon seal, but only listened to a bang. The man suddenly spits out mouthful of blood , And then the body exploded directly, the flesh and blood were wrapped in demonic energy, and finally disappeared.

"It's so cruel..." Many people who are ready to come up show horror. Three Great Influences powerhouse is blocking the front, who dares to go up?

Who is courting death.

Of course, the powerhouse of Three Great Influences cannot stop everyone. It mainly targets the loose cultivator. Those who are supported by many people do not move.

At this time, many loose cultivators are retreating. They just want to give it a try, but don't want to take their lives to take risks. It is not worth it.

However, at this moment, a black clothed silhouette passed by the crowd, with a cold temperament all over, which made people shiver involuntarily.

Everyone saw him holding an azure long sword in his hand and stepping onto the First Layer ladder on the rooftop. He didn't fly in the air, as if he really wanted to go up step by step.

"This is..." Someone saw the black figure showing a trace of confusion, as if he had seen it somewhere, suddenly his expression trembled, as if he had remembered something, and shouted: "Sword …It’s the sword going up!"

The voice fell, and countless lines of sight fell on the forward silhouette in front of him, his expression shocked and inexplicable.

Suwen Jian is known as a sword idiot, and sword dao is extremely accomplished, and he is unbeaten against Xuanyuan Potian. At this moment, he actually boarded.

"The sword is up, Xuanyuan Potian is not there yet." I don't know who shouted out a voice, and immediately attracted the attention of the crowd to Xuanyuan Potian.

Everyone saw Xuanyuan Potian still standing below peacefully, without the meaning of a heavenly ascension platform at all, which made them wonder whether it was not that the sword compromised, but Xuanyuan Potian took the initiative to give up NS?

Of course they would not think that the sword forced Xuanyuan Potian to give up. After all, the people in Xuanyuan Palace were not to be trifled with.

When the crowd looked at the sword again, their expressions instantly froze there. In the blink of an eye, the sword had reached the 32th-layer, and it had approached the height of one third.

"Stop him!" A powerhouse in Yuhua Hall had his eyes flashing. This person was in the cultivation base Origin King 8-Layer state, with the rules of the sword flowing on his body, and his fingers stabbed forward. sword qi runs through the void, as gorgeous as a flowing light.

The pupil of the sword shrank slightly, without even looking at the sword qi, he swung the Nether Sword in his hand, I don’t know how many sword qis were cut out, and a sense of desolation spread, and in an instant, the sword qi disappeared into the void. .

"pfff..." The sword light was buried by the sword qi and disappeared instantly, while the sword qi continued to spread. The powerhouse of the Yuhua Temple suddenly felt a sense of desolation descending on the body, vitality in the body It all seems to be passing by, not an illusion.

"No..." His face was very painful, his face gradually lost its blood and became pale, his black hair instantly turned into a white, and even his skin became dry, as if for an instant Aged dozens of years old.

Other powerhouses were a little panicked when they saw this scene, their gazes looking towards the sword revealed a thick look of dreading.

There is such power in a random blow, it is a killer.

The sword's eyes swept over the person in front of him indifferently, his lips squirmed, and a cold voice: "Below Origin King Peak, get out."

The crowd heard this voice. At that moment, the stormy sea suddenly roused in my heart, and it was so overbearing to let all the people of Origin King Peak roll in a word.

Someone has a terrifying idea in his mind. Is he going to sweep everything with one person?

"Very domineering." Xuanyuan Potian looked at the silhouette of the sword playfully, eyes flashing with excited rays of light, he knew very well that the sword really broke out, not much weaker than him.

At this moment, the face of the powerhouse of Three Great Influences is very cold, and the eyes looking towards the sword reveal a strong killing intent, making them all go away, do you really think you are strong?

Sword glanced across the powerhouse of Three Great Influences, frowned, and said, "Don't you go?"

"You are too impudent!" A terrifying magic sound roared After coming out, I saw a huge demon shadow shrouded on the sword, and the horrible demonic path will explode crazily, like a scourge, wanting to bury the sword in it.

very terrifying..." The crowd trembled, speechless shocked by the sight in front of them.

The demonic path became stronger and stronger, filling the space, crushing everything, The body of the sword has been completely wrapped in a magic shadow, and there is no more sword intent, as if there is no life.

"How powerful I am as a sword idiot, just this! "The demonic path powerhouse saw no movement, and suddenly looked up to the sky to say with a big smile.

"Do you really think you are trapped in me?" "Abruptly, a cold voice sounded in the ear of the man, and the smile on his face suddenly solidified, and a trace of ominous signs appeared in his heart.

Next moment, among the shadows, a black clothed silhouette soared into the sky. Rising up, the figure descended in front of the man like lightning, azure sword light streak across the void, bringing up a long line of blood.

On the neck of the powerhouse of the demonic path, a very narrow line appeared. The red line, the look on his face is extraordinarily exaggerated, and his eyes are wide open, revealing a thick color of unwillingness.

Then the person slowly fell backwards and fell into the void.

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Void, silent.

Everyone's eyes are frozen on the cold silhouette in front of him, his figure is slightly thin, but extremely straight, standing there like a peerless sword. Block everything, no matter how strong you are, he will be destroyed by one sword.

The sword was famous before, after this battle, the people of the desert city will know his name.

"Very strong, with a touch of his style. "Below, a rough silhouette said solemnly, staring at the silhouette of the sword.

"Go try? "The person next to me smiled and said.

"Go. "A sharp color flashed in the eyes of the rough silhouette, not to recruit relatives, but to fight against heaven's chosen.

In the other direction, Yan Qingyun and the others are also watching the rooftops. Scene.

"A lot stronger than before. "Yan Qingyun's beautiful eyes flashed a touch of splendor.

Qing'er was hearing this, and she glanced at the domineering silhouette on the stage that day, and couldn't help but said to Yan Qingyun: "Miss knows him? "

"en. "Yan Qingyun nodded with a smile, not only knowing, but also cultivation together.

"within 3 breaths, don't leave, kill. "There was an indifferent voice from the sword mouth.

The voice fell, and the face of the Three Great Influences suddenly changed. It is a shame to be so threatened. However, the strength of the sword is indeed terrifying. Unless they are shot together, otherwise. It is difficult to stop him.

At this time, under the roof, there are two more silhouettes stepping up the stairs, both of which are Origin King 7-Layer Peak Realm.

Many people Seeing the look of shock on the faces of these two people, there was such a sensation on them, are they going to go up?

Aren’t they afraid of death?

After the scene came down, the expression on his face instantly froze, as if seeing an extremely incredible sight.

"bang!"

The rumbling sound came out, and only one of them was seen. The rough young man holds a golden stick in his hand. Aura is violent and fierce. His body reveals the meaning of incomparable fighting, like is a born War God.

The golden stick sweeps through the void and turns into thousands of phantoms, I don’t know. Contains a lot of terrifying and terrifying powers to resist the pressure released from the rooftop. He moves up step by step, like an effortless.

The other person holds a pair of gilt sledgehammers, and his arms seem to be extremely powerful. Power, constantly smashing the giant hammer on the void, the space emits a harsh sonic boom, which is directly distorted by that huge force.

"What a terrifying power! "Everyone keeps their eyes wide open, these two people are only in the Origin King 8-Layer realm, but looking at the power of their attacks, they are not inferior to the Origin King 9-Layer powerhouse.

" It seems that the Martial Arts Groom Choosing Competition has really summoned a lot of heaven's chosen, and I want to use this grand event to become famous in one fell swoop, and to make the world famous. "Someone said with emotion.

At this time, a space not far from the rooftop suddenly shattered, and the endless spiritual array brilliance bloomed from it, dazzling.

Amidst the brilliance, a group of silhouettes wandered out, and the headed man and woman were very conspicuous, with outstanding masculinity, romantic and suave, and the woman with good looks and noble temperament.