In the cultivation world, there is no record of years and months.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of years have passed.

Since Ming Xiaoyang took over the Tianxuan Holy Land, in the past few hundred years, the Tianxuan Holy Land has gradually recovered its vitality.

Following Wei Yi, among the older generation of figures, there are more than a dozen people who have become the few kings in this post-ancient era.

It seems that the Tianxuan Holy Land has been destroyed once, and all the luck has been applied to the elites of these Tianxuan Holy Lands.

For hundreds of years, Ming Xiaoyang, who ascended to the position of the Holy Lord of Tianxuan, traveled frequently and strolled in the Five Domains.

broke into Zhongzhou and led the Great Xia Dynasty to teach the Taihuang Sutra, which was claimed to be not under the Taoist Nine Secrets; Entering the Western Desert, the six-character mantra that no one can defeat in the Western Desert in a war; Going to the Northern Plains alone, the Dark Demon King of the Northern Plains royal family recovered three thousand years ago and ended in a fiasco; Moreover, in the holy land of the demon clan that no one can desecrate in Nanling, the Demon Emperor Palace, comes and goes freely.

For a time, there is an invincible trend in the world!

"If this son lives to be 5,000 years from now, he will preach!" After meeting with Ming Xiaoyang, the old lord of Zhongzhou Qishi Mansion made such an evaluation of him.

Five thousand years later, the Word!

Five thousand years have passed since the last Great Emperor of the Ancient Dynasty, the Qing Emperor, transformed into the Dao, and according to the established tradition in the cultivation world, only a Great Emperor can completely disperse the Emperor Dao after 10,000 years of death.

In other words, the Zhongzhou Qishi Mansion, which has the road to connect with the outside world, believes that after 5,000 years, no one will be able to compete with this son for the throne of the Great Emperor.

This word spread and many people were terrified.

The golden age has not yet begun, and the throne has been booked?

Even the Supreme who was sleeping in the forbidden area of life was a little curious about Ming Xiaoyang.

The Nine Shadows Quasi-Emperor faced this Tianxuan Holy Lord, which one was weaker and which one was stronger?

Just when countless people in the cultivation world were secretly disappointed, an undercurrent surged silently, spreading throughout the entire cultivation world!

After the death of the Blue Emperor, Gai Jiuyou claimed to be infinitely close to the existence of the Tao, and as soon as the Nine Shadows Divine Comedy came out, he was invincible.

If you are not born in the wrong era, you will definitely write a period of your own glory.

Now, the Nine Shades Quasi-Emperor Gai Jiuyou is in his prime, but the Heavenly Xuan Holy Lord is a rising star, if the two of them have a big battle, they don't know the victory or defeat!

That's right!

In the last few hundred years, Gai Jiuyou, who is invincible in the world, has gradually faded out of the cultivation world, and his whereabouts are erratic.

When Ming Xiaoyang wrote a piece of his own glory, many people subconsciously forgot the existence of Gai Jiuyou.

Now, when I mention it again, I think of this.

If these two supreme figures fight each other, it must be a battle between dragons and tigers.

The Nine Shadows Quasi-Emperor is like the sun in the sky, with profound mana and invincible; The prestige of the Heavenly Xuan Holy Lord is far-reaching, crisscrossing the five domains!

Even if Gai Jiuyou has cultivated for thousands of years, against Ming Xiaoyang, who holds the Extreme Dao Emperor Soldier, I am afraid that he may not be able to win safely.

For a while, I don't know how many people are looking forward to the earth-shattering battle between these two.

In such a situation, a piece of news spread quickly throughout the entire cultivation world:

A thousand years ago, the quasi-emperor of Jiuyou covered Jiuyou with a war letter to Ming Xiaoyang, and the two sides agreed that after a thousand years, the peak showdown!

………………

Bang!

With the help of the spread of the Dao pattern, the agreement between Ming Xiaoyang and Gai Jiuyou thousands of years ago seemed to spread throughout the entire Beidou as if it had wings.

Counting the time, there is only one year left left.

A year later, it's the day of the showdown!

Can Ming Xiaoyang win?

Countless people are curious about this question.

For thousands of years, the Tianxuan Holy Land, which has been sheltered by the bright sun and smooth wind, is like a clear pool that has been smashed into a big stone, producing countless ripples.

"The Holy Lord is going to duel with Gai Jiuyou?"

"The Holy Lord will definitely win!"

"That's not necessarily, no matter how powerful the Holy Lord is, it is estimated that he will not have much chance of winning against the Nine Shadows of the Upper Cover!"

"Bastard, you dare to grow the morale of others to destroy your own prestige!"

"Who said that! I'm just worried about the Lord's safety! ”

………………

Tianxuan Holy Land, the disciples who have accumulated for thousands of years, are panicked, and they don't know if their holy master will be able to survive this tribulation.

Looking around, as far as the eye could see, there were many disciples of the Tianxuan Holy Land who were talking about it.

Sou! Sou! Sou! ……

On the heavenly dome, a stream of brilliant light crossed by, turning into a gorgeous rainbow and rushing into the Tianxuan Hall, which only the Holy Lord was qualified to enter.

The group of Tianxuan elders led by Wei Yi couldn't sit still when they heard such news.

Falling into the eyes of the other Tianxuan Holy Land disciples below, his mood became more and more restless.

Zizizizi!

Tianxuan Hall, calm and waveless.

After almost five hundred years of taking over the position of the Holy Lord of Tianxuan, Ming Xiaoyang still did not change at all, wearing a dragon-patterned brocade robe and a seven-star purple and gold crown.

In front of him, on the bookcase that should have been piled with official scrolls, there were a few delicious side dishes, as well as a small pot of wine.

Clear wine pours out of the jade jug and sits perfectly in a sparkling glass.

Not a single drop, not spilled!

Under the sunlight shining in from outside the hall, Ming Xiaoyang's face was full of his habitual frivolity, as if the person who was about to fight a mythical existence was not himself!

"Holy Lord." Wei Yi and the others rushed into the main hall and saw such a scene.

After being stunned, Li Ming, who was gray-haired and wrinkled on his face, was the first to come back to his senses, and said with hatred: "When is it, do you still have the heart to drink?" ”

"Why doesn't this Holy Lord have the heart to drink?" Ming Xiaoyang picked up the wine glass, drank the wine in the cup, and asked inexplicably.

"Even if tomorrow is the end of the world, it seems that this Holy Lord has enough reasons to live today's life!"

Wei Yi couldn't cry or laugh, and reminded helplessly: "Holy Lord, have you forgotten that you are about to duel with Gai Jiuyou?" ”

"Of course I haven't forgotten this." Ming Xiaoyang said innocently, "However, I have done everything I should do, and I don't need to worry." ”

"This battle, even if you lose, Gai Jiuyou also promised that he would protect the Tianxuan Holy Land, so what is there to worry about."

That's good!

Hearing Ming Xiaoyang say this, everyone present couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief.

For nearly a thousand years, they have long been accustomed to being blessed by the man in front of them, so much so that they dare not imagine what will happen if they lose each other!

"Holy Lord, are you sure?" Knowing that his Holy Lord had received a promise from Gai Jiuyou, Wei Yi relaxed and began to care about Ming Xiaoyang's battle.

"Sure?" Ming Xiaoyang walked out of the throne, holding a wine jug in one hand and a clear wine glass in the other, "You can say yes, you can say no." ”

A pretty and moving girl in a pink palace skirt frowned lightly, "Master, what do you mean by this?" ”

"What do you mean by having or not?"

"Qing'er," Ming Xiaoyang glanced at the next Tianxuan Holy Lord, and his tone was soft, "There are some things that you can't touch. ”

"Yes, master." The girl named Wang Yueqing tapped her head and said.

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