Yang Qingxuan's mind came up with the information of "Heavenly Street".

The existence of Heavenly Street is as ancient as the Ethereal Star Palace.

In fact, compared to those alien ruins and the like, the Ethereal Star Palace and the Heavenly Street can only be regarded as ancient things, but these two buildings cannot be left by the original Emperor Tian.

The Star Palace is inhabited by the emperors of all generations, hidden in the ethereal heavenly dome, sitting in the central world, and ruling the double list of heaven and earth.

Heavenly Street is located in the middle of the capital of a wonderful spiritual mountain treasure land, is to use the true dragon's den to be transformed, showing the form of a long dragon, very exquisite, according to legend, on the Heavenly Street, can not see the end, also can not go to the end, is the first generation of the emperor left a "miracle", and the star palace to form a day and a place of correspondence.

It's just the specific location of Tianjie, ordinary people only know that it is in Zhongdu, but Zhongdu is vast and boundless, and it can even be a world of its own, and it is undoubtedly difficult to find a street.

So Celestial Street has always been just a legendary existence.

"I didn't expect that the rest place of the top 100 was actually in Tianjie. According to legend, Tianjie is the spiritual vein of the entire Zhongdu, and I don't know whether it's true or not. But no matter what, cultivating in Heavenly Street for three months, this treatment can already be regarded as an extremely high reward, but it is also a recognition of their strength. ”

On the sea of clouds, there were all kinds of sighs, some exclamation, some dissatisfaction, some praise, some envy, and so on.

Soon, a vast spatial wormhole appeared above the Nine Heavens Sea, like a bottomless eye, staring at the sea of clouds.

On the ten rings, a large burst of light appeared at the same time, enveloping Yang Qingxuan and the others and sending them into the wormhole.

The remaining ninety martial artists began to draw lots in groups, and after determining the order of participation, they were also sent to the space wormhole one by one until all the rings were empty.

The hundreds of thousands of martial artists in the clouds did not disperse, but began to be busy with their own affairs, some sat cross-legged and cultivated, and some talked to each other, just waiting directly in place for the next ranking battle, as well as the final battle for the top four and the first place.

Yang Qingxuan was wrapped in that force, and he only felt that the rules of space were passing rapidly around him, and he soon fell out of the spatial wormhole and landed in a small town.

"Hey, someone has fallen from the sky, mother-in-law come and see!"

On the ancient road of the town, Butcher Zhang was about to enter the store with half a piece of sheep and suddenly saw ten people falling from the sky, and couldn't help but exclaim.

"What are you yelling about, how can someone fall from the sky?"

A woman in a coarse cloth shirt ran out of the store, her hair was simply curled up with a wooden hairpin, her cuffs were neatly pulled, and she was holding a few green vegetables in her hands.

Butcher Zhang grinned and said, "Haha, look, it's really dropped." ”

Yang Qingxuan's ten people were under huge spatial pressure, and they all fell to the ground, one by one, and they were embarrassed.

Yang Qingxuan stood up and looked at this town in surprise, it was an antique street, lined with shops with many doors, and there were almost no people on the street.

After Butcher Zhang shouted, some sparse people came out, including a boy in a brocade robe with a birdcage in his hand, a bewitching woman with a mirror in her hand to arrange her sideburns, a young child with yellow hair hanging down her hair, staring at a pair of bright eyes, and an old man with a sugar gourd, who was downcast and sloppy, and so on.

But there were only a dozen or so people, and there were some voices coming from the store, and there seemed to be people, but they were not interested in coming out to see it.

The dozen or so people stood on both sides of the street, watching them quietly as if they were looking at monsters.

Suddenly, a roar of grief and indignation erupted, "Yaksha, you killed Yanran, I want you to pay for your life!"

Xu Weilong's eyes were split, and he was still in great grief, and his body instantly burst out, and he blasted towards Lance.

Violent demonic qi poured out from his body, turning into whirlpools and circling around his body, and purple aurora faintly flashed inside.

Lance's face changed greatly, he was still seriously injured at the moment, where was Xu Weilong's opponent, he hurriedly gritted his teeth and took out the double dagger, and in an instant, he turned into the real body of Yaksha, spread his wings, and desperately met it.

Yang Qingxuan shouted: "Presumptuous!"

The virtual light flashed in his hand, and the war halberd appeared in his hand and swept towards Xu Weilong.

Although Yang Qingxuan was covered in injuries, the true yuan in his body was surging and endless.

"It's you who is presumptuous! Lu Yifan, let's shoot together!"

Yang Wuxin shouted loudly, and the sword qi in his hand suddenly rose, turning into a huge golden sword shadow, and slashed straight towards Yang Qingxuan.

Lei Jun's pupils shrank, and he immediately followed suit, although the injuries in his body had not yet recovered, but where was he willing to give up such a good opportunity, his right hand suddenly clenched, and the five-colored divine thunder instantly bloomed, and it bombarded Yang Qingxuan.

Lu Yifan frowned and stood in place.

Cang Yan, Zhong Jie, and Gong Yiqing instantly got big, these top ten guards have just ended, and these five people are fighting to the death, don't the people in the Star Palace ignore it if they don't arrange it?

The three of them instantly retreated in all directions, and their faces were swept in.

Cang Yan sneered in his heart, and said secretly: "It's good that the five of them are all gone." ”

Lan Ningxu smiled lightly, clasped his hands in front of his chest, looked at it with interest, and nodded to the butcher's wife with a smile.

Butcher Zhang's wife was stunned and stood there in a daze, completely ignoring the five people fighting in front of her, but staring at Lan Ningxu.

"Bang! bang——"

At this moment, several huge vibration sounds came, and I saw that before Yang Qingxuan and the five of them touched each other, their bodies suddenly trembled, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and all of them flew out upside down.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

All five of them fell on the street, slipped out of the way, and vomited blood one by one.

"What's going on?"

Yang Qingxuan's face was pale, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood with "wow", and found that a terrible slash mark had broken on his chest, straight into the five internal organs!

"It's ......"

Yang Qingxuan's pupils shrank, his heart almost stopped beating, and the wound on his chest was actually cut open by the war halberd void light!

Not far away, Lance, the wings of the Yaksha were cut off by the sharp blades, and it turned out to be the double dagger in his own hand.

And Yang Wuxin was cut out of a sword wound on his body, and blood gushed out.

Lei Jun was covered in a five-colored thunderstorm, his hair stood up, and he vomited blood in his mouth.

Xu Weilong was even blasted out of a big hole in his chest by the purple polar magic light, vomiting blood.

"What's going on?"

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Everyone is hurt by their own tricks.

And this is by no means an illusion, it is a real wound in my own hands.

Except for Lan Ningxu, all of the ten people suddenly looked horrified and looked around in horror.

The more than ten ordinary people who watched the excitement were all expressionless, and they didn't look surprised at all, as if they were normal.

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