"Someone has entered the Heavenly Martial Arts List!!"

I don't know who shouted, everyone followed the sound and looked, only to see an extremely fast firelight rushing straight up from the bottom of the holy monument, and instantly leaped to the top of the holy monument.

Rumble!

A flash of fire dispersed, and the pale golden light finally turned into two small words with mosquito heads—Chu Ming!

"It's Chu Ming, I didn't expect him to have arrived in the Holy City!"

After seeing the name on the holy tablet, some martial artists couldn't help but sigh lightly, Chu Ming was already ranked seventh on the detachment list, and it was not unusual for him to enter the Tianwu list, if he couldn't enter the Tianwu list, it would be strange.

In fact, Tianjiao, who is in the top ten of the transcendence list, all have the strength to enter the Tianwu list, but the ranking on the Tianwu list is roughly different according to their strength, Huang Wuji, who is at the bottom, is the last even if he can enter the Tianwu list, and Ling Yun, who is ranked first, is more than 430 on the Tianwu list.

"Seven hundred and ninety-two, Chu Ming, two hundred and thirty-four thousand points!"

After Chu Ming saw the ranking on the Holy Monument, his face was extremely flat, and after glancing at it, he turned around and walked towards the manor where he lived.

"Alas, as the battle for the king approaches, almost more than half of the powerhouses in the entire continent have come to the Central God Domain, and in the next few days, the ranking of the Tianwu List will definitely change frequently!"

A middle-aged man in a green robe sighed slightly, and there was a slight sense of urgency in his heart, the Tianwu List was not only an honor, but also a symbol of strength, and countless martial artists flocked to it.

He is also not an unknown person, he is ranked 245th on the Heavenly Martial List, he is an inner sect elder of the Bright Mansion, and his cultivation is in the late stage of the Nine Heavens of the Transcendence Realm.

"Chu Ming is here, and then as soon as the Western Desert's Soroche, Snow Demon Fairy, Liu Shengchuan, Changqing Fairy and others come, the Central Divine Domain will be lively!"

……

When Chu Ming returned to the manor where he lived, he took out the best spirit stone and fell into a state of cultivation, the battle for the king was approaching, and he didn't dare to waste a single bit of time.

Streams of violent spiritual power flowed from the top-grade spirit stones, along Chu Ming's eight veins of the Qi Sutra into Chu Ming's sea of spiritual power, while cultivating, his heart was thinking about deducing the thirteenth level of "Pure Yuan Sword Qigong", as long as the "Pure Yuan Sword Qigong" was deduced to the thirteenth level, the lethality increase produced was no different from his breakthrough to the Triple Heaven of the Transcendence Realm at this moment.

Since Chu Ming broke through to the transcendent realm, his comprehension has increased more than ten times, and he has entered the glorious state of swordsmanship, which has made his comprehension of swordsmanship reach a peak point, and every sword mark is extremely clear in his heart.

……

Just when Chu Ming was in retreat, a famous Tianjiao rushed to the Holy City.

To the west of the holy city, there is a broken wall and hills, and many lush hundred-year-old trees grow in it, and the demonic beasts are rampant here, and people are rarely visited.

Da Da Da ......

A young man in a pale golden coarse cloth roamed through the forest, with a bald head and a kind face, and a faint pride flashed between his eyebrows.

Oh!

A fierce roar came from the forest, and the surrounding hills trembled, only to see a huge python about a kilometer long poking its head out from the bottom of the broken wall, burning with blazing red fire, eyes slightly narrowed, pinhole-like, a chill floating between heaven and earth.

Ninth-level top-tier demonic beast, Red Fire Divine Python!

Although the Red Fire Divine Python is not the most powerful among the ninth-level top-level demonic beasts, it can also be said to be decent, no weaker than the average martial artist in the middle of the Ninefold Realm of the Transcendence Realm.

Roar!

The Red Fire Divine Python's body curled up into a ball, staring at the young man with his head down, his eyes full of threat.

The young man in Mai had an indifferent face, and he still went his own way, hurrying towards the holy city step by step, as if he had never heard of the threat of the Red Fire Divine Python.

Rumble!

The body of the Red Fire Divine Python shrank rapidly, although its body was extremely large, it was extremely flexible, and it directly turned into a fiery red lightning, devouring the young man in Mai, and the fishy smell in his mouth was extremely unpleasant.

The face of the young man in the sack cloth did not change, until the Red Fire Divine Python approached within a hundred meters, his palm slowly rose, and with a light palm push, the entire heaven and earth instantly dimmed, as if a terrifying lightning bolt jumped and fell in the void.

Rumble!

Compared with the huge body of the Red Fire Python, the body of the young man in the sackcloth was insignificant, like an ant, but it was this plain palm that bombarded the body of the Red Fire Python, making him like a lightning strike, and his body about a kilometer long flew back directly for more than ten miles, and a trace of blood spread under its scales.

On the other hand, the sackcloth young man did not move his body and did not take half a step back.

Bang Bang Bang ......

In the void, a burst of applause rang out, and in an instant, in the void of more than twenty meters of the linen youth, a ripple swayed slightly, and then, a tall young man stepped out of the space.

The young man was dressed in a black robe, with a faint pride between his eyebrows, half of his hair had turned white, and his eyes were pitch black, like two black holes, frantically devouring the space around him.

"Sorocher, I haven't seen you for eight years, I thought your cultivation had regressed, but I didn't expect it to be so strong!"

Snow Demon Fairy's face was flat, and he said slowly!

"What? My cultivation has not fallen, have you been disappointed? ”

Sorocher was not surprised by the appearance of the Snow Demon Fairy, in fact, he had already spotted him when the Snow Demon Fairy had just approached him.

"Will I be disappointed? Hahaha, Sorocher, you also underestimate my Snow Demon Immortal, if your cultivation does not make the slightest progress, I will be truly disappointed! ”

The Snow Demon Fairy seemed to have heard something ridiculous, his face chuckled a few times, his eyes stared at the Red Fire Python in the distance, the pupils in his eyes were red, and the Red Fire Python's body suddenly shook, and a trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes.

Sorocher's momentum was restrained, if it weren't for the people who were familiar with him, they wouldn't believe that he was a top celestial statue at all, but the Snow Demon Fairy was like a round of sun, exuding its own momentum all the time, making the Red Fire Divine Python feel a deadly threat.

"Really?"

Sorocher muttered softly, turned around and ignored the Snow Demon Fairy and the Red Fire Python, and continued to walk towards the Holy City, one step at a time!

For Sorocher's neglect, a trace of anger flashed in the Snow Demon Fairy's eyes, but in a blink of an eye, he was pressed to the bottom of his heart, although he really wanted to make a move now and share the victory with Sorocher, but reason told him that now was not the best time.

"Humph!"

When Sorocher's figure turned into a black spot, the Snow Demon Fairy snorted coldly, and looked at the Red Fire God and Demon with a cold gaze, which was extremely dangerous.

"I just need a mount, would you?"

The Snow Demon Fairy asked, the five fingers of his right hand were clenched, and the terrifying fist spiritual power seemed to turn into a small sun, baking around frantically.

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