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Rumble!

In an instant, the Sumeru Mountain, which had been calm for nearly three months, suddenly erupted into an earth-shattering roar at this moment, the earth shook the mountains, the main hall was shaking, and a brilliant and dazzling gray soul yang was born, and the void was vast, slowly**, a tall figure was slowly revealed like an emperor in the world!

Da Sumeru stood with his hands in his hands, his body radiated with a monstrous power that people could not force to look at, his capable and slender short hair stood on end, like steel needles, and his face was expressionless, but there was a terrifying scene of landslides and cracks in his eyes all the time!

"We wish your Excellency the Throne to the top of the Templar!"

More than ten zhang away from the Great Sumeru, the people of Mount Meru all knelt down and spoke in unison!

Slowly stretched out his right hand, and the gray yuan force on it flowed endlessly, galloping out of an extreme tyrant, and a trace of invincible faith slowly welled up in Da Sumeru's eyes.

"This big competition, I should be the king!"

The arrogant and conceited voice still echoed in Mount Meru, but the figure of the Great Sumeru had disappeared.

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Red River.

This is the place where the Red Evil is located, but unlike the other Templars on the Celestial Pride, the Red Cult does not establish any power of its own to recruit Templar disciples, but instead rejoices quietly and lives alone in the Red River.

At this moment, in the long and crooked Red River, there is a small boat slowly coming with the waves from far and near, the speed is not fast, giving people a sense of still being complacent, and beside the small boat, a handful of long red hair is scattered and dragged in the river.

Red Evil was lying on his back in the boat, his eyes slightly closed, knocking on Erlang's legs, holding a wine jug in his right hand, and poking out of the boat with his left hand, constantly rowing across the water with the drift of the boat, taking a sip of wine from time to time, and seemed to be very happy.

It wasn't until a certain moment that the boat finally floated to the end of the Red River and stopped, and the Red Evil Fang lying on his back slowly opened his eyes, and after pouring a large sip of wine into his mouth, he half sat up, and a touch of inexplicable meaning welled up in his eyes.

"Imperial Event ......"

In the next moment, the figure of the red evil disappeared.

……

It's a dense but dead forest, one of the islands that belongs to the sky, called Dead Wood Forest.

Towering trees grow here, covering the sky and the sun, and even each leaf is half the size of a human body, obviously growing very luxuriantly, very bright red, there should be a kind of vigorous vitality, but if someone steps into here, what can be felt is only the death silence and withering on the face, which is extremely strange.

Swish!

There was a sound in the void, and I saw that a huge green leaf suddenly fell slowly from the dead wood forest, extremely green, and even every meridian on it was clearly visible, describing a green carpet.

At this moment, a tall and thin figure sat on it, with a solemn face, his eyes slightly closed, and there was no fluctuation overflowing from his body, just like a mortal, it was the wooden dragon that ranked third on the Holy Heaven's Proud List.

The green leaves drifted lower and lower, until they were about to land, the wooden dragon slowly stepped out, just landed, and then the whole person disappeared, leaving only the forest as dead as ever.

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Bang! Bang!

On the empty earth, there was a sudden loud roar, and each sound shook the ground, but there was no one to see what was being tapped!

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But the huge roar was getting louder and louder, until a certain moment, one after another hideous cracks began to appear on the earth, each of which was thousands of zhang in size, and the dust was flying, and the earth was constantly raised, as if there was an ancient beast that had been sleeping for endless years in it was about to break through the ground and return to the world!

Boom!

When the last roar resounded, I saw an incomparably majestic figure leap out from the cracked and broken earth, with endless yuan power surging, and the momentum was compelling, as if an ancient tyrannosaurus pounced on it!

With a bang, the figure fell heavily on the ground, dusty, and where his feet were trampled, he was directly stepped out of two huge pits, if he stepped on a person, I am afraid that even a monk in the early stage of the Heavenly Soul Realm would be trampled alive!

"Big Comparison Assessment...... Hey, it's finally getting started!"

The sound of an urn came out of the flying dust, like a tiger whispering, more like a tyrannosaurus probing its head, roaring for nine days, and then the majestic figure slowly stepped out, really step by step, revealing its true body.

This is a big bald head, but on the top of the head is engraved with intricate tattoos, all over the body is bronze, the bulging muscles and two punching fists prove what earth-shattering power this person contains!

Yokoe!

The fifth Super Celestial on the Templar list!

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The Nine Monuments of the Holy Hall, originally this place was very popular, and in the past three months, it was full of Templar disciples all the time, but at this moment, it was already empty, and there was no one anymore, and all the disciples had already gone to the Templar Square.

Only in the golden holy monument, there seems to be a figure sitting on it.

Swish!

A golden beam of light refracted from the Golden Sacred Monument, wrapping a figure that slowly landed on the ground, the light faded, and a tall and slender figure was revealed, with thick black hair and a shawl, a black robe hunting, a fair and handsome face, a pair of eyes as deep and bright as a starry sky, and there was no fluctuation up and down the body.

Humble gentleman, gentle as jade.

This person is none other than Ye Wuji, who has been in retreat in the Nine Monuments of the Holy Hall for three months!

The brilliant sunlight fell from the sky, shrouded the earth, and also reflected on Ye Wuji's body, reflecting his fair face, shining in the sun, like a golden young god of war.

"Three months, that's really fast......"

Ye Wujian smiled faintly, and immediately stopped staying, put his hands behind his back, and slowly walked towards the temple square.

At this moment, in front of the Nine Monuments of the Holy Hall, the black-robed figure sitting here as if it had been sitting here for eternity opened its eyes, and it was full of silence and antiquity, as if staring at the eternal years, slowly raised, and looked at the tall and slender back.

"This son, even I can't see through it, hope is a miracle soldier who fell from the sky......"

An inexplicable voice resounded, seemingly with a hint of old age, and it seemed very young, unpredictable, and mysterious.

Templar Square!

This was the first place where Ye Wujian and other hundreds of talented fighters entered the Star Yan Holy Hall, but now it was full of people, and tens of thousands of Holy Hall disciples were standing in the dark.

Ye Wujian had already come to the Sanctuary Square, he came very casually, and he did not overflow with such powerful fluctuations that attracted attention, and soon saw Wan Ziliang, Qiangang, and Tang Ming.

When the four of them got together, it was naturally a joke, and Ye Wujian keenly noticed that the three of them had also undergone rebirth in the past three months, which could almost be regarded as a thousand miles in a day.

As for Qiangang, the three of them looked at Ye Wujian, but they felt more and more that it was unfathomable, and they couldn't even feel anything!

At first glance, Ye Wujian looked like an ordinary scholar in the mundane world, powerless, and extremely simple.

But how could Ye Wujian be powerless?

Then there is only one explanation, that is, Ye Wujian has reached a situation that they cannot imagine and understand, and it can even be described in four words, that is, back to basics... Friends who read books, you can search for "", you can find this site as soon as possible.

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