Ahhhh......hh

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However, no one could answer his question.

All that answered him was that in the silence, the black brilliance shone again, slowly but without stopping towards a higher index.

Dead.

Absolute dead silence.

All the monks' mouths couldn't help but open wide, looking at the rising count in shock, and I don't know how long it took before an old voice roared almost desperately: "It's still ...... Still rising?!"

Redundant questions. The emptiness and loneliness echoed in the sky, and what answered him was the counting bar on the retina that was beating out of the corners of everyone's eyes.

160 million, 70 million, 80 million, 90 million!

It is impossible to describe the mood of all the monks, as the index grows higher and higher, their mouths open wider and wider, and the horror in their eyes grows thicker and thicker, ninety-eight million, nine million...... Just when their hearts were in their throats, with a "click", the black light suddenly shone on the stele of the spirit beast.

The red ones turn black, and the black ones turn purple.

Red, which is extremely dangerous, is recommended to evacuate the whole city with a warning. Right now...... It's pitch black like I've never seen before!

"Bang ......" The sword in the hand of a monk fell to the ground unconsciously, but he didn't feel it at all, just looked at the stone tablet blankly, and took a few steps backwards in distraction: "My ...... God"

"This ...... How is this possible......" "Still rising...... It's still rising!" "It has surpassed the Longhu Master who ranked first on the Holy List...... Who the hell is this, who the hell is this!"

The waiting Treasure Light trembled sharply. A number that shattered their confidence appeared in the red tide.

Two hundred million!

Moreover...... Still non-stop!

"Honor, honor, honor the first on the holy list...... Translocation ...... "Where is the face of the folding fan monk still half of his breath calm, his face is pale, cold sweat is thick, he only feels that his throat is dry, and the aura has been stimulated to the greatest extent. A factor called fear grows wildly in the body.

"But...... But the Venerable Master of Longhu is still in retreat......" The tone of the big man beside him changed, and he looked at the closed city gate tremblingly,

"Ka ......" At this moment, a soft voice sounded, and the closed door Kaka opened, like the death knell of death. The monk at the gate exclaimed, retreating hundreds of meters like a low tide, and the monk in the back gasped like a pinprick, and the sea tide of magic weapons that almost collapsed shone again, and countless eyes stared at the city gate.

A tall figure in a cloak and a black power suit slowly pushed open the door as if a demon god had descended into the world.

I have never felt the sound of the city gates opening so harshly......

The squeaky sour sound resounded in my heart, and at the same time, there was a soft "Da," and the Zhenling Stone Tablet finally stopped. A digital dragon flying phoenix dance that was almost fantasy for the Seven Realms and had never appeared appeared on the stone tablet.

200 million ...... Million!

Dead.

If 190 million brings infinite fear, 200 million ...... This brings with it the utmost despair.

Yuanying Zhenjun's eyes turned black and he almost fell from the sky.

250 million Venerable Saints?The Venerable Longhu Master is only 173 million, that is the Yin Venerable Great Perfection, 250 million is really not too empty?

"Uh......" Xu Yangyi looked at the crowd looking at him like a monster inexplicably, what is going on?

I'm so unpopular? Are so many floating boats in the back ready to "welcome" me? All the spiritual cannons are fully opened?

Venerable Cold Snow?

Some unkind eyes swept across the audience, Yuanying Zhenjun's heart trembled, and a chill that seemed to fall into the Nine Shadows walked all over his body, and at that moment he was like being turned into ashes by a blow, and he had no resistance at all.

Never encountered ......

He is also the Chain of the Seven Realms for the rest of his life, and he has never encountered this kind of Saint, and he can't afford to look at it! Even those top ten Saint Masters in the past have never reached this level of horror!

Fighting his last strength, he shouted with all his might: "Come, who is coming!"

At the same time, the long river of treasure light behind him suddenly flashed, and he was waiting in trembling.

Xu Yangyi didn't answer, and in the vigilant eyes of everyone, he slowly glanced around the audience, and then said slowly: "Ben Lei." ”

"Heavenly Sword Villa Daozi, Benlei Holy Monarch. ”

It shouldn't have been premeditated.

It's more like you're at the right time.

Ben Lei?

Yuanying Zhenjun frowned, why is this name so familiar...... Suddenly, he raised his head and exclaimed, "You...... Are you the Benlei Saint Monarch?"

He remembered...... After the ascension, he led many B-level and even A-level forces to compete for ......

One hundred and seventy years into the Holy Saint, the first greeting of the Sea King of the Realm was not delivered, and he disappeared for more than a hundred years......

However, he became a saint more than 170 years ago, and 170 years later, he went directly to the first place of the saint?

Are you flying?

Plug in the invisible wings!

He didn't see it, and the dozens of disciples of the Heavenly Sword Mountain Villa in the crowd suddenly raised their heads, as if they heard the sound of heaven, and then immediately took out a piece of spirit jade and felt something.

"Questions?" Xu Yangyi didn't pay attention to these and said lightly.

"No, no, no problem!" Yuanying Zhenjun's voice was startled, and a boulder in his heart fell to the ground, only to find that he had a cold sweat on his back. With a ninety-degree bow, he shouted: "Welcome to the Daozi of Heavenly Sword Villa, Ben Thunder Saint Monarch returns to the sect!"

In all directions, a voice of relief first sounded in unison, and then, the cheers sounded like a tidal wave: "Welcome to the Holy Monarch to return to the sect!"

Xu Yangyi frowned slightly, how could there be a kind of ...... This monster doesn't eat people, and the feeling of a big rock falling to the ground?

Are you so scary?

At the same time, dozens of rays of light rose in the sky, and many figures rushed up with great excitement. Yuanying Shengjun's eyes flashed, and he stepped aside with interest.

"Welcome back to the sect!!" dozens of shadows knelt on the ground in unison, shouting loudly, just wanting the sound to spread to every corner.

Xu Yangyi's gaze swept over everyone, all of them were building foundations, refining qi, and there were no golden pills. Unify the monk's uniform of Heavenly Sword Villa, but at this moment, he could feel the other party's agitated mood, and that burning gaze almost saw through his black robe.

"I've been waiting. He smiled and nodded, slowly bowing his head: "I'm back." ”

In just two sentences, it made all the disciples' faces turn red with excitement.

More than 170 years of anticipation...... Their big brother is finally back!

Moreover, it is a high-profile return with 250 million souls, the first place on the holy list!

Look, how amiable it is! Who is rumored to destroy people's souls at every turn?

"Senior brother. A disciple forced his excitement and tried his best to maintain his demeanor, this is a meeting with the senior brother, he must not leave any bad impression, and respectfully arched his hand and said: "The whole sect is looking forward to it, we ...... Returning to the sect immediately?"

To hell with any task, let it go! Where is it important for the senior brother to return to the sect?

Xu Yangyi's eyes swept Yuanying Zhenjun, and the other party immediately smelled the fragrance and knew the elegance, and smiled respectfully: "Misunderstanding, just a misunderstanding." The Holy Monarch has just returned, and has not yet entered the Golden Book of Jade. You go, and the juniors will immediately report to the sect. ”

Xu Yangyi is naturally indispensable, and those in the province who are not long-sighted dare to come to trouble him, turning into a streamer and encompassing all the monks of Tianjian Villa and disappearing into the sky.

The scene was silent, until the figures of the two disappeared completely, and tens of thousands of eyes were scorching from the sky, and then they took a deep look at the incredible Zhenling Stone Tablet, and only fanaticism and longing remained in their eyes. Then the whole street resounded with talk, and then it turned into an overwhelming wave.

"Did you see it?" "Nonsense! 250 million! Are you blind to me?" "This ...... This is also terrifying, isn't it? There has never been a Saint of more than 200 million spirits in the Seven Realms! Even if the two stars shine together back then, the Immortal Great Saint and the Guanghan Great Saint are 1978 million, doesn't it mean that the Benlei Saint Monarch surpassed the Great Saint of that day?"

They didn't see that on the floating mothership, there were several primordial infants, whose eyes were already shining like the flames of the night.

"250 million spirit ......" a flying boat, the bow of the ship flew the five-clawed golden dragon flag, and the eyes of the two Yuanying monks met, all of them were hot.

The monk on the left tried his best to keep calm, but the white knuckles holding on the guardrail betrayed his heart, and he spoke in a hoarse voice: "This year's Chain of the Seven Realms, Heavenly Sword Villa is probably going to shine." More than 200 million...... None of the Seven Realms has ever appeared in the history of the Seven Realms!"

"There is no vanity under the fame. The monk on the right took a deep breath, and his gaze was equally fanatical: "The moment the other party's murderous aura erupted just now, even if it was so far away, and there was the defensive formation of the mothership, Ben Zhenjun also felt a chill in his heart, it was too terrifying." ”

"So what are you waiting for?" the monk on the left laughed, and with a wave of his hand, a golden paper crane rose into the sky and quickly disappeared into the void.

"This is the elite, the real super elite! The adults of the Chain of the Seven Realms, looking forward to this kind of super genius can be described as looking forward to the stars and the moon, it is reported that Lord Juntuli has already looked at the report list every week, I am afraid they can't wait for a long time......"

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Heavenly Sword Villa, the Ten Thousand Saint Monarch, and many other sect elders were sitting under a waterfall, and in front of them was a sea of several meters of tea exuding the fragrance of tea, and everyone was holding a teacup in their hands.

This is a special product of the Ten Thousand Snake Palace under the command of the five kings and two queens of the snake mother, Tongyou Qingming tea, one or two are worth 10,000 gold, and there is no market. It is treasured by the Ten Thousand Saints, however, no elder drinks it at this moment. Just pinch the teacup and slowly rotate it between your thumb and forefinger.

"Criminals. Jiang Lao looked at the waterfall flowing down and scolded fiercely: "If you say you want to go back, how can you be so discredited!"

came and went for more than an hour, and now the sect is asking every day, why hasn't the senior brother come back?

"It should be soon. The Ten Thousand Saint Monarch's expression was uneasy, and he also scratched his heart with a hundred claws in his heart. At this moment, a golden light submerged into his hand, and the paper crane turned into a jade slip, and the void unfolded.

After only one glance, the Ten Thousand Saint Monarch suddenly stood up. After taking a deep breath, before he could speak, several elders immediately asked, "How is it?" "Is Daozi back?"

Wanzhong Shengjun nodded vigorously, and wanted to maintain an image as calm as a lake, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but put on a smile: "I have passed the Gathering Immortal City, and I have arrived at the sect within a stick of incense!"

"Then what are you waiting for!" Jiang Lao immediately stood up, his beard fluttering wildly: "Open the Xuannu to take over the Heavenly Array!" Let all the disciples know that their boss is back!"

The Ten Thousand Saint Monarch nodded fiercely, and was about to leave with forced anticipation, when suddenly, the corner of his eye was under the jade slip.

There, there's also a line of small print.