The on-site registration of the demon martial arts fight in the holy city of Yongzhou is in full swing.

The legendary drama directed by Jiang Fengyang is unfolding normally according to his ideas, but the person he is waiting for has not yet arrived, and his brows are slightly furrowed at this time.

But he knew it couldn't be that wouldn't come.

Suddenly, Jiang Fengyang stood up from the sofa.

As soon as he moved, Fusang and Sunan looked at him at the same time.

"It's coming. Jiang Fengyang said.

The two were puzzled, but Jiang Fengyang had disappeared in place.

"I'm going to practice. Fusang bowed to Sunan, Jiang Fengyang did not hide his expectations in the slightest, it was clear that he would digest the outline of the formation within this year, and then arrange the three-hundred-mile holy city without leakage.

He could feel the sense of crisis in Jiang Fengyang's words.

Su Nanxu nodded, there was no change on his face, but those good-looking eyes stared at the purple-robed man who appeared on the screen, and the light in his eyes suddenly brightened.

The noisy voices of the people who were originally boiling in the martial arts arena suddenly stopped.

Because, there are nine lights and shadows in the sky, and the nine lights and shadows go hand in hand, and they are about to come to Yongzhou City in a blink of an eye.

The light and shadow were illusory, and it was impossible to see clearly who the people inside were, but the lingering and floating aura made Yuan He's originally indifferent face in the stands gush with a trace of solemnity.

He stood up at the same time as the other Earth Lord.

The reason why Yuan He persuaded his best friend to join Yongzhou Mansion was because he was optimistic about the purple ghost, and he knew the true identity of the purple ghost.

The light and shadow in the sky, this lingering breath, can only be that kind of person.

Now the cornerstone of the human race, the top existence that deters the demon race from daring to start an all-out war.

"Sky City, congratulations on the opening of the Yongzhou Holy City. A voice spread throughout Yongzhou City.

"Tianfeng Valley, congratulations on the opening of the Yongzhou Holy City. Another flash of light fell.

"Thousand Emperors Palace, congratulations on the opening of the Holy City of Yongzhou. The voice did not stop, and three spiritual lights had already appeared above the nine heavens.

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"Red Bean City, congratulations on the opening of Yongzhou Holy City. When the eighth extremely beautiful voice fell, someone finally exclaimed in their hearts.

"The eight holy masters of the human race, gathered in the holy city of Yongzhou at this time, this kind of situation is not rare in a hundred years, I am afraid that it is rare in a thousand years. ”

"No, there is still a light and shadow that does not speak. Someone spoke very carefully.

Even if the human race adds Yongzhou City, it will be the Nine Holy Cities, so who will be the superfluous one?

"Kunlun Ruins Tianri Mausoleum, congratulations to the Holy Lord on his promotion to the Great Dao, my sage hereby sends a small profit, and also asks the Holy Lord to have a little meeting. A boy spoke slowly from the light and shadow.

The extra phantom was actually a boy, representing the Kunlun Ruins.

Although they are both human races, Kunlun Ruins and Sky City have a lot of mustards, and even private friction has not stopped.

At this time, Kunlun Ruins sent people here, I am afraid it is not just a simple congratulations.

I saw a purple robe slowly stepping up, reaching the sky.

"Take a seat. The voice was hoarse, and then ten purple-gold thrones appeared above the nine heavens, except for the boy, the eight figures all sat down.

And the boy just looked at Jiang Fengyang lightly.

"Why don't you sit down and watch my first demon martial arts fight in Yongzhou?" Jiang Fengyang looked at the boy.

"The Holy One's oracle must be revealed by the Holy Lord himself. The boy waved his hand, and a white glow appeared on his fingertips. "Please don't embarrass the child, Holy Lord. ”

Jiang Fengyang was stunned for a moment, but his consciousness surged but he found that there was no movement.

This Nima is embarrassed, this should be a gift from the Three Sages of Kunlun, but in fact, his cultivation is only nine reincarnations, and he has been busy with the affairs of Yongzhou Mansion in the past year, so he has no time to cross the heart demon tribulation to achieve Zhanzun.

"Beiyuan, I'm going to be slapped in the face. Jiang Fengyang sighed.

"It's okay, I'll come. Bei Yuan's voice seemed to have recovered a little bit of vitality, "Three months ago, that wisp of geocentric flame could suppress the Qiankun Sword, so I could support it for an hour." ”

"Are you confident?" Although Jiang Fengyang had already confirmed it, he was still a little worried at this time.

"The Heavenly Venerable of this world, the Demon Emperor may be unattainable in your eyes, but in the eyes of this king, it is really no different from ants. Beiyuan's words were full of pride.

"Then you save some use, I don't want to die again. Jiang Fengyang was terribly scared.

"Nonsense, if it weren't for the coincidence that it was good enough to get to the center of the earth, I wouldn't dare to make a move. Beiyuan spoke, "Seriously, I'm also afraid of death. ”

Jiang Fengyang was stunned, this was the first time Beiyuan had spoken to him like this.

The exchange between him and Beiyuan's divine thoughts was only the convergence of a few thoughts, and he himself had already walked up to the nine heavens and stood in front of the boy.

That boy was arrogant, on par with Jiang Fengyang.

Jiang Fengyang stretched out his hand to grab the white light, and then purple fireworks poured out of him.

The moment the flames appeared, it was obviously a flame but it froze the heavens and the earth, and countless monks felt that they couldn't breathe, as if they were suffocating, and there was even a terrifying heat in their bodies, as if their spiritual power and divine soul were about to burn.

Countless monks' eyes shrank, and their expressions were shocked, if this divine consciousness descended on heaven and earth, then they really had the strength to resist?

In the stands, Motowa glanced at the old friend, and then slowly lowered his head.

Because at this time, a flame slowly appeared in their Zhanzun Sea, although there was no sign of burning, but they did not expel it from Zhanzun Sea with all their might.

In other words, as long as the owner of this flame had one thought, their Zhanzun Sea would be burned to the ground, and they would have no room for resistance.

In fact, it's not just the two of them.

In this heaven and earth, all the monks who exist in Yongzhou City, the Zhanzun Mansion, the Spirit Sea, and the Jindan in their bodies have all appeared with a purple flame.

And the body of the eight figures is like being in an illusion, as for how they feel, it is not enough to communicate with outsiders, anyway, their expressions are not as casual as before.

Click.

The white mang collapsed, and then a divine consciousness appeared in this world, it was an old man who couldn't see the image clearly, the moment the old man appeared illusory, this world actually had a coercion that was not aggressive but not very uncomfortable.

"Please. The old man spoke.

Jiang Fengyang's eyes hidden between the purple robes at this time had changed into another appearance, and that divine sense fell into Jiang Fengyang's sea of consciousness with supreme divine might.

Like spring and snow, he actually wants to seal his divine sense.

"Please. Jiang Fengyang opened his mouth, and all the flames and coercion between heaven and earth disappeared at the same time.

The white mang disappeared, Jiang Fengyang's entire body did not move in the slightest, but the purple flame on his body slowly formed an arrow.

"Come and don't be rude. Jiang Fengyang spoke, and then threw it casually.

On the cloud platform of Kunlun Ruins, an old man suddenly opened his eyes, and in his divine consciousness, there was a purple arrow above the nine heavens that instantly crossed thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, and bombarded his location.

"Humph!" this is the real confrontation.

The old man waved his hand, and the picture in front of him shattered like a mirror, and then a huge sleeve shrouded directly at the purple arrow in the nine heavens.

The purple arrow disappeared into the sleeve without any resistance.

A smile welled up on the old man's face.

But the next moment.

Like a mortal covering a piece of red-hot coal, he flicked his sleeve in a hurry.

Bang!

Among the twelve peaks in the sea of clouds in Kunlun Ruins, one of the peaks actually directly burst into a monstrous purple flame, and the old man's face changed, looking at the void in front of him, but he saw a young man grinning at him.

That young man was exactly the same as the young man above the nine heavens in Yongzhou City.

Jiang Fengyang stood in the void unharmed, looking at the person sitting on the Purple Gold Throne, and the boy looked uncertain.

In the end, he seemed to be instructed by someone, bowed down to Jiang Fengyang, his attitude was extremely respectful, and his figure also dropped by a height.

"I don't know the name of the Holy Lord?" the boy spoke, and the phantom on the throne was the true face that gradually appeared, but only Jiang Fengyang could see the true face.

The brief confrontation just now, others didn't know that it was dangerous, but the eight of them saw it really, and they also saw the peak of one of the twelve peaks of Kunlun that was still burning today.

They had experienced the same thing back then.

It's just that no one burned one of the twelve peaks of Xiao Zhoutian in Kunlun Ruins.

If they had only come in the face of the so-called Holy City of the Terran Race before, and even projected only a phantom of divine thoughts, now they knew that Sky City might be a bit stealing chickens and rice this time.

However, they don't want to get mixed with it.

"How?" Jiang Fengyang ignored the people outside, Beiyuan was in his hands, and he had the pride that I have in the world, at this time he was very concerned about the state of the Qiankun Sword, if that thing went berserk, it would be terrible.

"It doesn't matter. Bei Yuan spoke, "The realm of the old man in Kunlun Ruins is even more advanced than I imagined, and it may take some effort to really do it." ”

"It should be fine. The stone in Jiang Fengyang's heart finally fell to the ground and looked at the boy.

"The Holy Lord is unparalleled in the world. A voice spoke, it was the beautiful female voice, "Why don't you call it Purple Flame?"

"Purple Void. Jiang Fengyang didn't want to think of snakes with these guys, so he spoke directly, he knew that this divine fire was not the Huaxia dragon soul in his body, but the divine power simulated by Beiyuan.

He is as stable as an old dog on the surface, but he is weak on the inside, and he is panicked.

Jiang Fengyang couldn't control his body at this time, but he could feel that Beiyuan's power was extremely mysterious.

And another weird idea is that Beiyuan is in an extremely weak state, if he has his whole body, how strong should he be?

"This is what the Sage asked me to hand over to the Purple Void Holy Lord. The boy bowed his head very respectfully this time, stretched out his hand and opened it, and there was an extremely ordinary white jade in the palm of his hand.

Seeing the white jade, the faces of the eight holy lords all changed.

"Chaos Jade in the Ethereal Palace of Kunlun Ruins!"

"Looks like that's the one's way of apologizing?"

"I guess so. ”

Everyone had different expressions, Jiang Fengyang deliberately glanced at the guy in Sky City, it was not Luo Zhonghan, and he also happened to look at Jiang Fengyang.

A smile lifted at the corner of Jiang Fengyang's mouth, and then he put down his cloak, and that face instantly spread to all the races through countless live broadcast pictures.

That face is also not Jiang Fengyang.

The faces of the eight Holy Lords felt that there was nothing abnormal except for the one in the Sky City.

"Bestow a seat. Jiang Fengyang took the jade pendant. "The first magic martial arts battle in Yongzhou City must be wonderful. ”

Suddenly, Yuan He waved his hand above the stands, and a chair fell, and the boy from Kunlun Ruin took a deep look at Jiang Fengyang, and then landed on the stands and sat down indifferently after saluting with Yuan He and another earthly honor.

Jiang Fengyang kept looking at the one in Sky City, his inner thoughts were spinning like lightning, could it be that that guy didn't show his true identity?

Jiang Fengyang did not hide it in the slightest, and directly fell into his senses.

The one in the sky was stunned.

"Purple Void Holy Lord, what does this mean?"

"How about a discussion?" Jiang Fengyang spoke, and the one in the Sky City was stunned, "Today is the opening day of the Yongzhou Holy City, and I will wait for the Purple Void Holy Lord in the Sky City on other days." ”

The one in the Sky City was extremely indifferent, even in the face of Jiang Fengyang's provocation without the slightest respect, he didn't have any intention of getting angry.