(Dear Taoists, I wish you a happy New Year, all the best, and a family reunion on the 30th of the Chinese New Year's Eve!)

The bloodline of the Moyu Qing Qilin can be called an overlord at any time in the past dynasties, after all, it is a transcendent bloodline comparable to the concubines of the Four Holy Beasts, but it is not possible in the current world.

This era is an era of ruin, countless talents will be born, and even many peerless old monsters who began to lay out in the Middle Ages will collide in this life.

According to his master's calculations, the top five monsters on the Dragon and Tiger Heaven List in this life are all extremely terrifying Supreme.

The Heavenly Buddha of the Great Leiyin Temple, who is listed as the first, is rumored to be the reincarnation of a Buddhist Bodhisattva of the Great Leiyin Temple of the Pure Land of Bliss in the fairy world, and his means are divine.

The Buddha Lord of the Great Lei Yin Temple personally presided over the awakening ceremony for the Heavenly Buddha, and during the ceremony, the super strong people who belonged to the first holy land of the Seven Holy Lands returned to most of them.

The guardian beast of the Great Lei Yin Pagoda is a white elephant with six tusks, and the second of the four kings of the Great Lei Yin Temple (the Buddha of the King of Fudo Ming, the Buddha of the Great Sage of Nan Wu)

The holy monks of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion appeared one after another, and these were all giants with the weakest cultivation and the Seven Tribulations Divine Gang Supreme.

The Heavenly Buddha Zimo Qilin had a fate, but he couldn't do it, and today's top three ruthless people met the second Qingxia Emperor Martial Emperor, and slaughtered the four supreme level combat power in a battle.

is so powerful that it is indeed worthy of the title of second place on the Dragon and Tiger Heavenly List.

At this moment, Mo Qilin was really more convinced of Bai Xiaosheng's ranking.

"The third place on the Dragon and Tiger Heavenly List is the sword master of the Zhenshi Sword Domain, who claims to have inherited the ancient sword intent, and the flying sword and sword killing techniques have run through the past and the present, and he has touched the supreme threshold.

Hmm, even if he wins the battle, he will have to lose his arms and legs under his Heavenly Dao Sword Gang, which is not cost-effective.

The fourth place is, hey, the Emperor Luo Jue Immortal..."

casually flipped through the list of the Dragon and Tiger Heavenly List in his hand, the little fat man's brows were furrowed, the introduction above was too general, only to say that this was the newly born Snow Hidden Tianjiao, and there was no more detailed information at all.

His master said that if he wanted to go back, he would have to defeat at least one of the top five in the Dragon and Tiger Heaven List, otherwise he would never admit his identity as the only personal disciple.

"Hey, it's really hard work, dead old man, do you cherish your feathers so much, admit that I am your own apprentice, will I die..."

The little fat man sat on the cliff and thought about it, not noticing that there was a figure close at hand behind him, and it had been standing there for nearly a stick of incense.

"Hmm! What a strange little fellow, his breath is not weak, but this blood is not like words. The half-blood bloodlines of the four holy beasts are not like it. ”

The voice of self-talk came into Mo Qilin's ears, and in an instant, he jumped three feet high, and when he looked back and saw the figure standing not far behind him, his face turned blue with fright.

"Who are you?"

With a rapid speed inversely proportional to his weight, he plummeted four or five feet, and the little fat man pouted, and the fat on his body shook three times, looking extremely happy.

"Hahaha, little fat man, I see that your bones are strange, do you want to worship under my door?"

The young man with a handsome and bewitching face shook his feather fan and made a joking speech at the ink unicorn, and somehow the more he looked at this kid, the more pleasing it became.

However, when he heard these words in Mo Qilin's ears, he shuddered violently.

He couldn't feel the slightest breath of the young man in front of him, he was definitely a top powerhouse, but the key was that the other party looked, cough cough, it was too 'enchanting'.

What he respected was Shizun's fierce man who was nine feet tall and had a destructive aura in his gestures.

If you want him to worship such a 'sissy' as a teacher, it is better to kill him.

As if seeing a different emotion in his eyes, the mysterious young man's face turned dark, and the tip of his plump nose sniffed lightly, and asked with some uncertainty:

"Some familiar taste, little fat man, do you have a teacher? Wait, what a domineering atmosphere, Emperor Sun Lie! Are you the apprentice of that old thing?"

The young man's expression turned cold, and he looked at Mo Qilin's constricted pupils, and instantly determined the identity of this little fat man's master.

"How do you know?"

Knowing that he was speechless, Mo Qilin's little fat man's eyes rolled around, and he subconsciously wanted to leave, this person was able to break through his master's name in one word, and his tone was not good, and he didn't look like a good person.

"Hmph, get back to this seat!"

The young man's five fingers stretched forward, and his five claws contracted violently, and the figure of the ink qilin was like a piece of iron attracted by a magnet, and it was instantly pulled back uncontrollably.

After a breath, the young strong man pulled the little fat man of the ink unicorn clean, and took out more than a dozen books, all of which were strange and strange.

Looking at the fiery red seal in the scroll, the young monk's pupils shrank slightly, revealing a look of remembrance.

"This old thing, is it really not dead! At the beginning, Taixuanshan fought and defeated this seat with one move, but he pretended to be dead and deliberately fell into the sea of remnant sun, which made people think that he died in a battle.

Little fat man, tell me, where is that old thing hiding in the Great Sun Flame Emperor now?"

The young powerhouse's eyes were scorching, and he only looked at each other, and Mo Qilin suddenly felt that the world was spinning, as if everything about himself was seen through by others, and he blurted out a sentence unconsciously.

"Eastern Star Domain, Jedi, Million Miles Flame Mountain!"

As soon as the words came out of his throat, the tidal pressure receded in an instant, and the young monk let go of his hand, a satisfied expression on his face.

"Is it true that the Jedi Flame Mountain of the Eastern Star Domain! No wonder, in that ghost place where gold and forged iron can be melted at every turn, only a Fire Dao Origin Emperor like him can stay for a long time!"

Mo Qilin sat on the place with his ass squatted, his short hair wet from his forehead with heavy sweat, looking at this 'sissy' young man in front of him, even if he was stupid, he knew that the other party was strong enough to rival his master.

"Hey, hey, bullying a little unicorn who hasn't grown up like this is not something that a big man should do, hmm, I didn't expect that the decline of the Fighting Saint Clan was just a façade, and there was still an existence like you hidden!"

The little fat man and the mysterious young powerhouse turned their heads at the same time, and glanced at the figure suspended in mid-air, both of them showing a touch of surprise.

The person who came was Emperor Qingxia Wuhuang, after killing a group of supreme powerhouses of foreign races, the rest of the mess did not need to be cleaned up by him, the armor soldiers of the elite Fifth Legion were killed one by one, and none of those foreign races could escape.

Emperor Yunxiao held the Yuan Tu Sword, and the three pairs of law spirit wings of thunder, fire, and Buddha behind him gently fanned, and the dazzling law brilliance condensed, revealing an extremely powerful oppressive force from the inside out.

Looking at the mysterious powerhouse, Di Yunxiao bowed slightly and made an ancient meeting etiquette.

"Emperor Qingxia Martial Emperor, I've seen Your Majesty!"

"Hahahaha! Accident, it's really an accident. A certain Divine Huangzi, the patriarch of the Tianyang Clan of the Upper Three Clans of the Fighting Holy Clan, how did His Highness the Sage discover this seat?"

The mysterious young man's right hand swept towards his face, as if a mask had been removed.

The handsome and enchanting face was transformed into an elegant scholar, and the long white hair on both sides of the ancient well without waves fell down, and the ancient atmosphere made people look sideways.