A new Heavenly Swirl Holy Land, a new splendor!

For today, Wei Yi, Li Ming and others have waited too long!

The seven-star purple gold crown and dragon pattern brocade robe that symbolized the identity of the Holy Lord of Tianxuan were brought up and sent to Ming Xiaoyang.

Several attendants walked up to Ming Xiaoyang's side and took off the white robe worn by the Holy Son for him and put on a new crown.

A seven-star purple and gold crown tied his hair, a dragon-patterned brocade robe covered the body, and his eyes opened and closed, and a trace of murderous aura was released.

In the blink of an eye, the cynical Heavenly Xuan Holy Son transformed into a majestic and domineering Heavenly Xuan Holy Lord!

Swish!

A seven-foot-long, colorful Fang Tian painting halberd appeared in Ming Xiaoyang's palm, and let out a low groan.

The battle halberd did not recover immediately, but a trace of terrifying momentum surged throughout the entire Tianxuan Holy Land.

Thundered!

The colorful and brilliant halo crushed it, making the people who had no chance to enter the main hall shudder on the mats spread out like clouds in the Tianxuan Holy Land.

Extreme Emperor Soldiers!

Sages of the Ancients!

The Extreme Dao Emperor Soldiers are the suppression of the various holy places, and once they are fully recovered, they are almost equivalent to the full force of a great emperor.

Saints, in this post-ancient era, are even more rare, almost impossible to find, any one of them, is a terrifying existence.

It can be said that either of these two is the existence of a great enemy that terrifies the Holy Land.

Now, a saint has mastered the Extreme Dao Emperor Soldier, and the deterrent power generated is beyond the imagination of others.

After today, the crumbling rivers and mountains of Tianxuan Holy Land will sit firmly again!

Even the Holy Land, which also has the Extreme Dao Emperor Soldiers, is probably not willing to risk losing both sides and attack the idea of the Tianxuan Holy Land!

"Hooray!" Everything that happened in the most important hall of the Tianxuan Holy Land clearly appeared up and down the Tianxuan Holy Land through the formation patterns and Dao patterns.

A disciple of the Heavenly Xuan Holy Land suddenly let out a cheer when he saw his own Holy Son officially take over the position of Holy Lord.

"Hooray!"

"Hooray!"

Countless disciples of the Heavenly Xuan Holy Land shouted out one after another, and the terrifying sound waves converged together, forming rolling waves.

Listening to other people's ears can be described as mixed feelings!

For countless years, in the land of the Eastern Wilderness, the holy land can certainly be called a behemoth, but even the bloodline of the Great Emperor has been broken.

Not to mention, most of them are holy places developed by saints.

Five hundred years ago, in order to find a chance to become an immortal, and a set of six reincarnation fists, Tianxuan Holy Land used the power of the faction to attack the Forbidden Land of the Wilderness.

In the end, it ended up with a dead end!

Everyone thought that what was waiting for the Tianxuan Holy Land would be wiped out, just like other holy places that had broken their inheritance.

Unexpectedly, Ming Xiaoyang, the disgrace of the Tianxuan Holy Land, led the Tianxuan Holy Land to regain its glory in the past five hundred years.

Five hundred years!

It's not short, it's not long!

Who could have imagined that he would succeed, it was incredible!

For a while, countless people couldn't help but have a little admiration for that Tianxuan Holy Son in their hearts!

The terrifying sound waves echoed in this pattern of dragons and pearls, and against the backdrop of more than 100 mountain ranges, it became louder and louder.

Outside the Tianxuan Holy Land, there is a mountain stream.

A crazy man with loose hair heard a voice coming from the Heavenly Palace, and a trace of clarity crossed his cloudy eyes.

"Tianxuan? Tian Xuan! ”

"Has the Holy Land been saved?"

"No, this is the holy land that belongs to that traitor, not the real Tianxuan!"

"Traitor, traitor! I'm going to kill you, kill you! ”

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Muttering to himself, the man's bright eyes were full of murderous intent, and his delicate face was distorted and roared.

With both feet moving, arcs were drawn under his feet, killing towards the inside of the Tianxuan Holy Land.

The almost inseparable murderous aura on his body proved his purpose this time!

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Tianxuan Holy Land, inside the main hall.

Changing into a new costume, Ming Xiaoyang, who looked a little down, transformed into a new master of immortal inheritance.

On Junxiu's face, there was a trace of majesty, and the three thousand snow-white long hair trembled, making it impossible to look at it directly.

The set of clothes that Ming Xiaoyang is wearing now is certainly not a symbol of the Holy Lord that has been passed down from generation to generation in the Tianxuan Holy Land.

It was made by Wei Yi and others in the last 100 years.

The matter has come to this point, the sacrifice of the same family is already in the past, and how to keep the current inheritance is the most important.

At least, Tianxuan, still Tianxuan!

No matter what the reason for Ming Xiaoyang's hidden strength was, he was the holy son of Tianxuan Holy Land after all, the rightful heir.

The ancestral ancestral temple is also enshrined in the ancestors of the Tianxuan Holy Land!

That's enough!

"Congratulations to Brother Ming on becoming the Holy Lord of Tianxuan." Changing into clothes and crowns that symbolize the identity of the head, this succession ceremony is half completed.

Immediately, the leaders of all the forces who came to participate in this feast stepped forward one after another to give their respective gifts.

A piece of divine source suspended in the void, exuding a gentle luster, appeared in the soft jade hand of the Shaking Light Saint Maiden and handed it over.

"Thank you for shaking the light!" A half-step powerhouse stepped forward, took the divine source from the hand of the Shaking Light Holy Maiden, and thanked him.

"The Purple Mansion Holy Land will send a small medicine king." In order to celebrate the appearance of the new Holy Lord of the Tianxuan Holy Land, the major forces have prepared enough generous gifts.

After shaking the Holy Maiden, the Holy Maiden of the Purple Mansion stepped forward, took out a Medicine King that had been cultivated for thousands of years, and handed it over.

The elixir of immortality is a treasure coveted by major forces, and only the ancient emperor can have it for a long time.

Underneath it alone, is the King of Medicine!

Ginseng, Ganoderma lucidum, Polygonatum and other things that have been cultivated for thousands of years and nearly 10,000 years are known as the King of Small Medicine.

What the Purple Mansion Holy Land sent was a ginseng doll that had been warmed for 5,000 years, turned into a human form, and had all five senses!

"The Four Elephants Holy Land sends thousand-year-old strange stones!"

"The Nine Heavens Holy Land sends the ancient wonders!"

"The Great Xia Dynasty gave a Great Emperor Enlightenment!"

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For ordinary cultivators, treasures that were no different from those of the Heavenly Palace were sent and put away by the people on one side.

Among them, the Yaochi Holy Land even sent more than a dozen pink peaches!

In the past, the people of the Yaochi Holy Land strayed into the Divine Ruins, one of the seven forbidden areas of life, and swallowed a peach that grew from the peach tree of the immortal elixir.

The pits were brought out, watered with the water of the Yao Pond, and a peach forest was planted.

Every 500 years, a Yaochi grand meeting is held to entertain visitors from all walks of life with peaches. If it weren't for Ming Xiaoyang taking over the position of the Holy Lord of the Tianxuan Holy Land, it would be too sensitive.

It was impossible to steal the limelight of the Yaochi Festival and become the most eye-catching event in the cultivation world in the past hundreds of years!

The Holy Maiden of Yaochi sent a peach on behalf of the Holy Land of Yaochi, and her eyes were intertwined with Ming Xiaoyang, and in the depths of each other's eyes, all kinds of tenderness floated.

Falling into the eyes of others, the eyes of the women in the Yaochi Holy Land became more and more wrong.

Could it be, the countless years of rules of the Yaochi Holy Land have really been broken!