Chapter 82: The Third Update

This purple-robed young man who suddenly came to the supreme feast had a warm temperament and a chic figure.

No one in the room knew him, and no one knew where he came from.

But if you want to sit on the golden seat, you must have a world-class talent that is beyond the world.

But seeing the purple-robed young man walking leisurely, standing in front of the only remaining golden seat in disillusionment, the Saints Supreme Qi that swept outside his physique, and the vast majority of the Tianjiao people on the scene were all difficult to resist and unable to support.

What's more, the Dao Divine Marks and Order Divine Chains surrounding the golden seat also have an indestructible and unbreakable divine color.

But this failed to stop the magnificent and elegant figure of the purple-robed young man.

He passed through the oppression of the Supreme Qi of the Saints quite easily, even the Great Dao Light and Rain that surrounded the golden seat, and the chain of order, could not prevent him from stepping up to the sky and sitting on the golden seat.

The field is boiling.

It has covered five hundred supreme feasts in the Daozhou region, not to mention including the world's wizards, but also attracted most of the peerless Tianjiao and top talents in the three thousand Daozhou to this supreme feast.

Through the supreme feast, we can get a glimpse of the leopard's analysis of the heyday of the era of the three thousand Dao Prefectures.

For example, in the last supreme feast, the tragic situation of fighting around the three hundred and sixty-five inferior seats and the seventy-two superior seats was not inferior to the supreme feast this time.

But in the last supreme feast, there were nine golden seats, and in the end, there were still five left, not that no one wanted to grab a golden seat, but to get a golden seat, you must have the talent to stand out from the crowd and surpass the kings.

Whether an era is dazzling or not is not something that thousands of peerless celebrity can decide.

Sometimes a masterpiece can light up an era and overwhelm a great world.

......

Bang la blah

Chu Yang traveled outside the world.

Outside of his thin and straight body, a thick chaotic Hongmeng mist like a tide swirled.

In this indissolvable Hongmeng chaotic mist, Chu Yang, who has practiced for more than ten days, has a flawless body and body, glowing bones and internal organs, and the cultivation realm is also climbing steadily, breaking through to the sixth level of the Yuanying realm.

When he opened his eyes, Chu Yang's ears came with an approachable and gentle voice: "If you don't come to this supreme feast this time, I'm afraid you won't be able to see such a graceful and proud peer of the same generation as Daoyou."

Ben Gongzi looked all over the scene, and there were many Tianjiao people at the level of the Divine Fire Realm, but none of them sat on this golden seat, and the Daoyou Yuan Infant Realm was threefold, so he wanted to sit on this golden seat convincingly.

It can be seen that it has a posture of looking at the past and the present. ”

In a series of admiration, Chu Yang turned his head to stare at the purple-robed young man sitting in the last golden seat.

The other party should have only been here for a short time, and Chu Yang had been immersed in the refining of the Chaos Hongmeng Mist before, and he really didn't notice the other party's arrival.

However, I respect me and I respect people.

Chu Yang nodded with a smile, "Daoist friends have praised it, after the posture of heaven and earth, I can only afford these four words, and there is only Miss Feng Clan sitting next to you." ”

Sitting on the golden seat next to the purple-robed young man, listless, squinting and napping, Feng Tianwu seemed to be a little wild cat whose tail had been stepped on, and his eyes widened in an instant, his chest straightened, and then he said without blushing and heartbeat:

"Ahem, where is it, Miss Ben has always been humble and wise. ”

Purple-robed youth: ???

He really couldn't see it.

“...... I don't know what to call you?"

Shaking his head, he shook his head and dismissed his distracting thoughts, and the purple-robed young man asked.

"Chu Yang.

"Chuyang Daoyou!" Qin Fei smiled brightly and said, "When the Supreme Feast is over, let's find a place and get drunk, what do you think?"

"Do you want to drink? Bring this holy son with you, this holy son has ancient wine here, but unfortunately it is almost finished, but I know a place, the wine brewed there can be regarded as a wilderness!"

Mixed in was the Holy Son of the Flying Immortal Sect.

This guy was full of alcohol and held an emerald flask in his hand.

"Let's wait until the Supreme Feast is over. ”

Chu Yang replied indifferently.

......

Ten days later.

Between heaven and earth, Sanskrit chanting and the sound of fairy music sounded in unison.

At the same time, at the beginning of the opening of the Supreme Feast, the bodies of the saints and supremes that had been short-lived above the Nine Heavens were once again presented behind the Nine Heavens.

Looking at this majestic ancient saint who reached the sky and swallowed mountains and rivers, the ancient supreme figure, the young monks present, those who were not strong in mind, were already five bodies to the ground, and knelt on the ground with grovels.

The vast universe inlaid with stars, sun, and moon was overshadowed in front of the huge and majestic shadow of the Supreme Saints.

Chu Yang didn't know why, "What kind of trouble is this?"

"Dog thief, you have come to this supreme feast, don't you know how to do your homework?"

Feng Tianwu sneered.

Qin Fei's eyes flickered, "In the past, this Supreme Mountain had fallen many Saint Dao giants, and there was also a Supreme Venerable of the Human Race, all of whom were also bleeding here. Their heroic soul will, the origin of qi and energy, were fused together and imprinted in this supreme mountain.

And the phantom of the Supreme of the Saints that has manifested now is the existence that fell in front of this Supreme Mountain in the past, and the seat under us is closely related to the will of the Supreme of the Saints, and it is in the same line.

It can be said that this supreme feast is a feast arranged by the will of the saints in the underworld. Now the phantom of the Supreme of the Saints is standing above the Nine Heavens.

Anyone who has won a seat can use this to resonate with a certain ancient saint, or the illusory will of the ancient supreme. The advantage is to get the inheritance of that ancient saint, the ancient supreme. ”

Chu Yang looked at it, the Demon God of the Demon God Temple, the Divine Son of the Wind Clan, the Heavenly Maiden of the Golden Palace, the Holy Son of the Chaotic Heaven Sect, and the Holy Son of the Sun and Moon Palace, all of whom had won a golden seat, had already closed their eyes.

The Tianjiao people who won the three hundred and sixty-five inferior seats and the seventy-two high-grade seats were also thrown into the ocean of sensing the will of the saints one after another.

"It's boring. ”

Chu Yang sighed.

What is the inheritance of the supreme saints, if it is the inheritance of strength, cultivation is empowerment, Chu Yang still has some expectations, but this supreme saint is already gone, and there will be a substantial inheritance of power there.

"Something is better than nothing. ”

"There may be an unexpected ......"

Closing his eyes calmly, Chu Yang's consciousness broke away from his physical body and rose to the outside of the Nine Heavens Firmament.