Chapter Seventy-Seven: What Are You?
Nine Golden Seats.
As Feng Tianwu captured one, there were only five left.
In the last Supreme Feast, there were nine golden seats, and by the end of the Supreme Feast, there were still six left.
In less than an hour after the prologue of this supreme feast opened, there were four golden seats with the master.
The big people who stood outside the Supreme Mountain and secretly observed the Supreme Feast sighed silently.
"After the collapse of the ancients, heaven and earth entered the era of the end of the law! In the past tens of thousands of years, heaven and earth have gradually recovered, and all kinds of geniuses and heroes are also common, and they emerge in endlessly. β
"The moon is in vain, the moon is in vain, everything is reincarnated. The era of the end of the Dharma lasted for such a long time, and it was also the time for heaven and earth to feed. β
"The Divine Son of the Wind Clan, the Demon God of the Demon God Temple, and the Heavenly Maiden of the Golden Palace, these are all in ancient times, and they are not inferior, covering the taboo Tianjiao of the kings. If you want the old man to say, this life is destined to be a golden world!"
"A few days ago, there was a secret rumor in the Tianji Pavilion, saying that a saint in the Tianji Pavilion fell, and before he died, when he was dying, he vaguely peeked into a corner of the future, saying that there will be a great secret of the ages revealed in this life, and the supreme heavenly arrogance will compete. β
"The Heavenly Machine Pavilion is known as cutting off the ancient and modern, spying on the heavenly machine, this secret, this sect leader has also heard of it. β
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The sighs of the big guys are in the exchange.
The two figures rose into the sky, each in front of a golden seat.
One person carries the sun and moon god on his back, his body is crystal bright, and his long hair is flowing and handsome.
The Holy Son of the Star Palace! is the brother of the young master of the Star Palace.
Divine Fire Realm Quadruple!
Another young man in front of the golden seat was heroic and magnificent.
Around his body, he has an infinite fighting spirit, and the young man who sets it off is like a shining god of war!
Holy Son of the Troubled Heaven Sect!
Both of them are not mediocre people, they are thousands of wizards and demons in the field, and they are also the best people who stand at the top of the pyramid.
They occupied a golden seat one after another.
Nine golden seats, that's only three left.
"In this way, this golden seat also has one of my sons. β
In the clear and warm laughter, a white-clothed and snowy, dashing young man like a fairy, with a jade wine jug hanging from his waist, ascended to the top sky full of wine.
"The Holy Son of the Flying Immortal Sect. β
"This guy is a drunkard, but he is extremely talented, and he has comprehended the "Flying Immortal Technique" that no one can control since the Flying Immortal Sect has been in the past ten thousand years. β
"Flying Immortals?" is the Flying Immortal Technique, which is known as having the power of Flying Immortals?"
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A lot of eyes gathered outside the chic and uninhibited figure in white.
At first glance, this Flying Immortal Sect Holy Son looked like a person with a temperament, even if he was full of wine, he exuded a kind of warmth and peace.
His steps are mysterious and peculiar, with wisps of immortal Dao Rui color flowing.
The mighty and supreme saints supreme qi could not stop him from ascending to the golden seat in front of him.
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There are very few of the seventy-two top-grade seats at the moment.
The battle around the three hundred and sixty-five inferior seats was tragic and abnormal.
In order to seize the inferior seats, there were as many as a thousand Tianjiao who fell on the square.
Thousands of people have also left the field injured.
Xiyue swept out at this time.
The Tianjiao people who are competing for the three hundred and sixty-five inferior seats are all in the ninth level of the Yuanying Realm, and what they fight for is the foundation of combat power!
Xiyue was also in the ninth level of the Yuan Infant Realm, and as soon as she swept out, she sacrificed a cyan flame that flashed with blazing thunder and lightning.
The flame blooms, if it is a lotus flower as pure as glass, dust-free and unstained.
The terrifying heat, with the destructive gas, rolled within this flame.
"Heaven and earth are different fires, Qinglian thunder fire?"
"In terms of quality, the different fires of heaven and earth are divided into ministers, kings, and emperors. There are only two emperor-level fires from ancient times to the present! What their names are, no one knows, and even the ancient emperors can't find them.
If the king-level fire is different, it is difficult to find it in the world. This Qinglian Thunder Fire is a minister-level fire, but it also has extraordinary destructive power, where did this woman come from?"
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Feeling the destruction of the Qinglian Thunder Fire, many Tianjiao avoided it with fear.
Xiyue is very smart and has no reservations, and directly sacrificed the Qinglian Thunder Fire, the deterrent power of a different fire from heaven and earth, which should not be underestimated.
But covetousness, ensues.
The Demon God of the Demon God Temple on the golden seat in the headspace said with a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "Coincidentally, this Holy Son is going to break through the shackles of my physical body in the near future, and this Qinglian Thunder Fire can become a great help for refining my physical body." β
He stretched out his big hand, covering the sun and the sky, domineering, like a high demon god, sending out a palm print of destruction.
Xiyue was shocked.
She didn't expect that the Demon God of the Demon God Temple would make a move on herself, and she hurriedly revived the power of the Qinglian Thunder Fire, but her own cultivation was not enough to stimulate all the energy of the Qinglian Thunder Fire.
In an instant, Xi Yue's delicate body flew out upside down, and the Qinglian Thunder Fire that she had refined also showed signs of wanting to be detained by the demon god's big hand.
"It's a pity. β
"This woman is too naΓ―ve, the courtier-level heaven and earth are different, after all, she is also a treasure of heaven and earth, and she takes it out in this public, and she is innocent and guilty, don't you understand such a simple truth?"
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A figure shook its head and sighed.
The scarlet sword with the aura of killing came out of nowhere, and the momentum of the bamboo broke through the big hand of the demon god who imprisoned the Qinglian Thunder Fire.
"Who?"
The Demon God of the Demon God Temple frowned, and immediately locked on the young man outside the square.
"Yuan Infant Realm Triple?"
The Demon God of the Demon God Temple, who had seen through the young man's cultivation, took a breath of cold air unexpectedly.
The Demon God's big hand he unleashed could repel the ninefold Xiyue of the Yuan Infant Realm and forcibly imprison the Qinglian Thunder Fire.
How could a threefold ant in the Yuan Infant Realm break through his palm with a sword?
From the long sword in the young man's hand, the demon god of the Demon God Temple smelled the unprecedented killing aura of the demon god.
"It turned out to be relying on the power of foreign objects. β
After figuring out all this, the Demon God of the Demon God Temple's eyes scolded, "What is your relationship with this woman? With so many people present, how many of them dare to make a move against this Holy Son? Do you know what will happen to you?"
Between the words and sentences, they all seem to be high and self-respecting.
Chu Yang didn't look at it, and said indifferently: "She came with me, that's enough." This Qinglian Thunder Fire is also something I don't want and let it go to her. What are you?"
There was silence.
Thousands of people are watching.
The face of the demon god in the Demon God Temple was stunned for a long time.
Chu Yang shot at him, and he was still in front of the public, saying what kind of thing he was, how arrogant is this?
"The dog thief pretended. β
Feng Tianwu disagreed.
She felt that this dog thief was not afraid of the Demon God Temple Demon God, all because of the presence of the "future body".