The Divine Nine-Dragon Cauldron

For ten years, he has been working hard to cultivate, and always kept his true strength low-key.

I am afraid that this encounter will surprise Starfall!

"The star-fall messenger was careful." Yang Hua took out one gold, one silver and two rings, and instilled a lot of Taoist power into it.

Suddenly, the two rings quickly spun around them.

This is the Taoist tool that he concentrated on making in ten years.

Suddenly the spectators rose.

"Condensation Debut!"

The coagulation of Taoism requires great perseverance and luck. Many Taoism masters have achieved the status of the Taoism master for tens of millions of years, and have failed to condense the Taoism masters successfully.

Either the conditions are not enough or the luck is bad.

It's only about ten years since the star fell into Taoism that he can condense his own Taoism, which is really rare!

"Go!" Yang Hua lifted a finger, and one ring of gold and one silver each shot a sturdy column of light, and they quickly attacked the star drop.

That kind of mighty power, at the main level of the Putong channel, can be regarded as a very good standard.

If it were replaced ten years ago, such a blow would be enough to make it into the top five.

But Xing Luo did not panic or feel scared as Yang Hua imagined, but showed a slight smirk.

But when he saw a swipe around his waist, he took out a purple vertical flute.

The vertical flute glows brightly, and at first glance it is the style of Taoism!

"The star pendant also condenses the debut?"

Several light angels were surprised again.

Under the flute, the flute emits extremely hard notes, and the listener has a headache and is extremely uncomfortable.

When the two beams of light were about to hit the starfall, they suddenly turned around and attacked Yang Hua himself!

Yang Hua was caught off guard and hurriedly displayed his defense, but was still caught by surprise and bombarded by his own weapon.

Flying to the midway, before he stabilized his body, a powerful field shrouded.

Within the realm, he was attacked twice, with a huge shock all over his body, wow, a large mouth was highlighted, and then he fell to the ground, his face pale and weak.

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Xing Luo chicly inserted the vertical flute back to his waist, and his face was full of drama: "Yang Hua, in the past ten years, you have regressed. You could still stop me from doing it a dozen times. Why now? Can't stop it? Alas ... "

The light envoys are meditating, not that Yang Hua is going backwards.

Compared with ten years ago, his strength is a leap!

The reason why he lost so miserably is that the strength of the star pendant has been greatly improved!

With his strength, he might try to challenge the fifth Wang Jiuyang.

The light angels in the lower rank looked at Wang Jiuyang's gaze, with an extra touch of shame and worship.

Mysterious painting ranked first, with a smile comment: "Yang Hua is firm-minded, condensing the Taoist device is gratifying, but the shortcoming is that the Taoist device is not spiritual enough to be manipulated by people to counteract oneself. Generally speaking, it is not bad.

This was Yang Hua, who looked sorrowful, and his face improved a lot.

But Xuanhua rarely praises people and gets a "good" evaluation. The efforts of ten years have not been in vain.

He was affirmed, and the star pendant also implied anticipation, looking towards Xuanhua, hoping to get her comment.

"The star pendant is not only amazing in perseverance, but also distracts in the field of tempering. It has never been repaired. It is rare and very good."

Suddenly, a smile appeared on Xing Luo's face.

It is very good that this evaluation comes from the mouth of Xuan painting, which is quite proud.

After all, that was the comment from the Second Lightbringer, which was especially rare.

Xuan Hua, like the queen, looked down at the rest of the messengers: "In the second game, Qing Ling is facing Huang Yang."

One of them is ninth, and the other is tenth.

The two of them have a major in Taoism, but they haven't condensed into Taoism.

After hundreds of rounds, it was barely divided.

Xuan Hua's face was dull, and he commented, "In the ten years you and your two were just built to be more stable, there will be no more achievements, which is disappointing."

Taoist realm, every step is difficult.

How hard is it to make a breakthrough?

Ten years of solid foundation is already the result of considerable efforts. For any new Taoist, ten years of solid foundation will be ecstatic and regarded as a great progress by outsiders.

But they are light ambassadors, and this achievement does not reflect their identity and status.

"Next time, Kong Qu is against Zheng Yuan."

The rest of the Light Messengers were immediately invigorated.

Zheng Yuan ranks eighth among the messengers of light, but Kong Qu is the third strong presence, second only to Xuanhua!

His performance is very exciting.

The two stood in the middle of the field, Zheng Yuan with a bitter face, saluting Kong Qu with great respect: "Please let the messenger of Kong Qu be merciful."

"Let you do it," Kong Qu said.

The confrontation between the Taoist masters often results in a single decision.

But Kong Qu made a move, and no one felt that he was conceited, because with the difference in strength between the two, even if Kong Qu gave ten moves, Zheng Yuan may not have a chance to win.

"Thank you!" Zheng Yuan took a deep breath and shot with all his strength.

Zheng Yuan hasn't condensed his own Taoism, and he fights in the full-screen field.

Its realm is the Thunder Realm. Immediately after release, it releases infinitely horrible Thunder to Kongqu.

The continuous thunder and continuous thunders produced a powerful picture that attracted several envoys to nod their praise.

Zheng Yuan's ability to rank eighth is largely because his field is more powerful than others' fields.

However, everyone was dismayed that Kong Quli stood in the thunder, and did not even use any defensive cover. Even if the thunder bombed in the body, he could not harm his body!

"Yes, it is Kongqu." After making a mistake, everyone sighed and turned to Zheng Yuan to show his compassion.

The biggest sorrow of studying with others is not defeat, but that the other party cannot let you hit you.

Zheng Yuan smiled bitterly, slowly converging in the field: "I lost!"

Kong Qu nodded indifferently, and said, "Keep on."

Then, silently returned to his seat.

An exchange ended like this silently.

Kong Qu never made a move, but deservedly won.

"It's good to be a soldier without a fight," Xuan Hua said lightly.

There is a slight disdain in speech.

The layman looks lively, the layman looks at the doorway.

Others think it's great that Kong Qu does not defend Zheng Yuan's field, but from the perspective of Xuan Painting, it's just that Kong Qu prepared a defensive weapon on his body in advance.

Otherwise, how could it be possible to bear Zheng Yuan's territory without defense?

Kong Qu deliberately made a move, in fact, deliberately reserved strength, not wanting to be seen by her.

Kong Qu looked at Xuan Hua, and in his eyes he could see a bit of challenge.

She was overwhelmed by mysterious painting, and she had long been challenged again. This time, she must not miss it, saying, "The envoy of mysterious painting, why don't we discuss it?"

Many light messengers suddenly light up.

The battle between the light envoys ranked second and third is a rare event.

Everyone looked forward to Xuan Hua, and was eager to see the battle between the two top emissaries.

However, Xuanhua smiled slightly and shook his head, "It's not necessary."

"Are you afraid of losing?" Kong curved a hole.

Xuan Hua's eyes glanced at the condescending look down, saying: "No, I'm afraid you can't afford to lose!"

Kong Qu laughed at himself: "It turned out that in the eyes of the mysterious painter, I am a loser! If I fail in your hands in one hundred strokes, I will never confuse myself.

Xuanhua said calmly: "You misunderstand me, I'm not saying that you don't want to lose."

"What does that mean?" Kong Qu frowned.

Xuan Hua said nothing, the slender jade fingers slightly toward the sky above the head.

Suddenly, it was clearly thousands of miles clear, but suddenly there was a dark cloud, a thunderous thunder, and a dark red flame, permeating in the clouds.

The devastating atmosphere of a world of calamity, oppressed and shivered!

As ambassadors of light, Qi Qidao shuddered, and felt a mighty momentum.

The surface of the hole was shocked: "One finger evolved from the sky ... you ... have your painting reached this state?"

The mysterious painting slowly pulled his fingers away, and then the sky and the earth quickly retreated, and the sky was clear.

Except for the slightest remaining coercion, nothing remained, as if nothing had happened just now.

"Do you understand what I mean?" Xuanhua said lightly.

Kong Qu's body stood stiff for a long time, with a deep bitter radian across the corner of his mouth, and bowed deeply towards the mysterious painting: "I lost."

He understood the meaning of Xuan painting.

It is not that he does not admit defeat, but that after Kong Qu loses, because the two of them are too disparate in strength, they will stagnate from then on, and thus "can't afford to lose."

Everyone stared at the mysterious painting, and the color of longing in their eyes reached unprecedented heights!

This is the strength of the second messenger of light!

They can only look up!

The discussion between the messengers of light so far, Xuanhua said: "It is now possible to make a ranking! I am first, Kong Qu is second, Starfall is third, Yang Hua is fourth ... Huang Yang is seventh."

In the end, her gaze turned towards Su Yu, and said lightly, "You're the eighth."

The audience cheered warmly.

"It was a worthwhile trip, and I saw a discussion between several Light Messengers."

"Indeed! They are indeed messengers of light. Their talent and strength are really terrible!"

"With them, my bright palace will continue to flourish in the future!"

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Hearing the audience cheer, Xuanhua smiled slightly: "Since the order has been determined, go to the hunting ground and prepare ..."

"Slow!" A voice interrupted Xuanhua's announcement.

Xuan Hua's eyes were removed and he fell to the speaker and said, "Is there any objection?"

The person who interrupted her was of course Su Yu. He asked, "What is the basis for ranking me eighth?"

He didn't even shoot ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ and was directly ranked last.

Su Yu is not an admirer of vanity. If he is ranked in any other place, he will not care.

But now, the ranking of this study will affect the entire ranking of the deer, and directly affect whether he can get the deer antler of the bright **** deer!

Xuanhua said faintly: "Don't you think, I'll put you in the last place, is it for you?"

As she spoke, she stared at the starfall.

Xing Luo's hostility to Su Yu was only written on his face.

If you let Su Yu learn from each other, I'm afraid it will be very miserable!

Kong Qu also looked at Su Yu and drank softly: "Human race, don't know how good it is, the painful intentions of Xuan painting, you can take it easy."

There will be one more later, but it is late.

(End of this chapter)