"Hopefully, this trip is worth it, and this battle will be earth-shattering. ”

There are strong people who groan and make an exception to go out of the customs just to watch this battle.

The mist was hazy, wafting with fragrance, and there was a jade platform in the air, on which were the figures of the four great descendants.

The most outstanding descendant of the Echo Gate, the Tianyin Fairy, has a moving posture, and her pink clothes flutter in the wind, like a flying fairy.

She has a beautiful face, her skin is like cream, and there is a hint of pink in the snow white, which matches her clothes, and she is a pink beauty.

The mist added a touch of mystery to her, evoking enough to tug at any man's heart.

The young man standing on the side was burly, his muscles were swollen all over his body, and his arms were even more bruised, as if he was a soaring dragon, which was shocking to watch.

It was Xiao Long, the outstanding descendant of the Heavenly Cang Sect, who was full of long hair and fluttering, and his roots were upside down, giving people the feeling of being more like a beast full of power.

Like the first piece of heaven, this is also a young man who practices martial arts, and his body is powerful and terrifying.

The same is true of his denomination. The Heavenly Cang Sect is a great sect that refines the body, focusing on the strength of the body, so that it can withstand the explosion of some powerful supernatural powers.

It's like a physical supernatural power, and weak people can't use it at all. Otherwise, before you can use it, your body will burst and die.

It was once rumored that the ancestor of the Heavenly Cang Sect could split a star with a wave of his bare hand. The flesh is so powerful that it is terrifying.

"It's dawn. The big war should be about to begin. "The heir of the Ancient Spirit Daoist Hall, 'Wuweizi', groaned and glanced at the eastern sky.

The sun has already shown a corner, illuminating the clouds in a fiery red, and the scene is beautiful.

"yes! Xiao Long nodded, his head fluttering, calm and steady.

Wu Weizi retracted his gaze and landed on the square again.

His eyes were full of light, and he seemed to be able to see through the world, comparable to the eyes of a god.

At his feet, two golden lotuses are evolving, sometimes blooming, sometimes withering, repeatedly, endlessly.

This is a vision, the best proof of strength.

Almost everyone in the ancient city knows that Wuweizi has a special physique, and he is a genius who is seen once in a thousand years, above ordinary people.

The heir on the edge is the evil Wuwei of Dayin Mountain, he is still dressed in black, and his whole body exudes a cold aura, as if it is an iceberg that has not melted for thousands of years.

He is the most mysterious of the several great sect descendants, and rarely walks around outside. If it weren't for the Tianjiao War this time, he wouldn't have appeared in the ancient city.

Moreover, there are also rumors in the outside world that he is a 'demon' who kills people without blinking.

The four great heirs appeared at the same time, standing on the jade platform, waiting for the arrival of the two genius boys.

This big war, even they are very concerned. After all, this is a battle that belongs to their generation, and it is a battle at the pinnacle, and it is worth looking forward to.

"It's coming. Descendant of the Palace of the God of War. ”

Suddenly, someone shouted.

I saw a golden light descending from the sky. It was a golden bridge, coming through the void, and on it stood a young man, whose whole body was buried in the sun.

"This is the Heavenly Bridge of the God of War Palace, and it is something that the Sect Master holds. ”

Many people exclaimed, recognizing this golden bridge.

Of course. The figure standing on it naturally could not be the palace master of the God of War Palace. Judging from the breath, there is no doubt that he is the heir of the God of War Palace.

"He showed up. Xiao Long groaned, two golden rays of light shot out of his eyes, and he looked over there. It was like two sharp swords, which could break through one qiē and go deep into the glow.

Zhan Wuchen reacted quickly, stretched out his hand, and blocked this gaze, blocking it from the glow.

"Pretending to be a ghost is not much better than two years ago. Evil Wuqi suddenly spoke, his eyes filled with disdain.

He was cold, without any vision decorations on his body, and he looked extremely ordinary.

In his eyes, the magnificence of the appearance has no practical significance.

Although the words are light, they are heard by many people.

"Today's battle is not with you. However, a battle with you can be saved for a short time in the future, and you will be killed. Zhan Wuchen responded, stretching out his hand and pointing at the heirs of Dayin Mountain.

"Don't talk big, it's still unknown whether you'll win today. Evil Wuqi chuckled, unimpressed.

"I didn't kill you two years ago, but you're getting more and more active, and you don't know if you're alive or dead. Zhan Wuchen spoke, his voice full of murder.

"It's up to you? Not yet. Evil Wuqi shook his head, his expression cold.

"Whether I can kill you or not, we'll find out next time. Zhan Wuchen said, like a lion, domineering.

"Prepare for the next battle, if you win, I will fight you in the future. Xiao Long, the descendant of the Heavenly Cang Sect, spoke, unable to see such rampant strength.

"What about you, you will be defeated at my hands when the time comes. Zhan Wuchen responded, murderous.

It is full of the smell of gunpowder, and between the several great descendants, no one will give in.

On the other side, Xuantian, who had set off early, had also come to the edge of this square.

"Wow! The white turtle exclaimed, followed by excitement.

Now some gambling can take the opportunity to make a windfall. If Xuantian wins, wouldn't it be a profit.

It believed in Xuantian very much, and along the way, it watched Xuantian grow with his own eyes. Especially on the dirt road, fight the wounded immortals and kill the blood-stained gods.

Such a scene deepened its confidence in Xuantian.

"The young man standing on that golden bridge should be the heir of the God of War Palace. Xuantian stared at the sky above the square.

"It should be. That golden bridge is a great treasure, you have to be careful. The white turtle reminded, two small eyes turning, with a greedy color. It is an expert in the identification of treasures, and it is natural that it can discover the extraordinary of Jinqiao.

"It's a good breeze. Compared to him, I have less such treasures that can be set off. Xuantian sighed, and then involuntarily looked at the white turtle.

"What do you kid want to do? This god doesn't have such a treasure on him, you don't have to beg me. The white turtle grinned and refused.

If you want to take something from it, you can't even think about it, it's a typical iron rooster, and you can't pull a hair.

"I'm not looking for you for a treasure. If you don't mind, I'd rather ride you out and believe in the breeze and not lose to that guy. Xuantian rubbed his hands with a look of longing.

"You're looking for death. The white turtle turned his face on the spot and pulled out a machete, almost frightening the people nearby.

Xuantian gasped, he had long known that this was the result. At this moment, he did not hesitate, and walked directly to the square.

Seeing this, the white turtle stopped the pursuit and said, "Count this kid as a spirit." If it's the past, see if I don't clean you up. ”

After speaking, the white turtle changed to a snickering joy, and the opportunity to make a fortune came. It hurriedly ran down the ground, looking for someone willing to make a bet, and it was very busy.

On the square, the battle on the golden bridge is full of fine light, releasing a tangible gaze and looking at Xuantian.

In the past, I was staring at it from a distance of hundreds of feet, and I couldn't see the strangeness. Looking at it up close now, it's a different feeling.

The young man in front of him seems to be ordinary on the surface, but there is explosive power hidden inside, as if it is a copper furnace, burning and boiling.

Even, it feels like a sharp sword, releasing a sharp breath, extremely sharp.

"It's good, qualified to fight me. Zhan Wuchen nodded, which was regarded as a recognition of Xuantian.

"Yes, as for you, you can barely fight me. Xuantian nodded, and then burst out with a strong momentum, containing killing intent, and soared into the sky.

The whole sky, it's fluctuating. It was filled with a violent atmosphere, as if it were a rough sea, and the air currents were constantly surrendering up and down.

This is the momentum of the strong, spreading throughout the ancient city.

This hand was exposed, and no one dared to underestimate Xuantian. Many people have realized that this is also a young powerhouse, and in terms of momentum, he is not inferior to the Great Sect, or even surpasses.

Below, some people are already in shock. I bet just now that I suppressed the heirs of the God of War Palace, and now it seems that this battle is very difficult to say.

"It's arrogant. In my eyes, you are a powerful ant, at most a stepping stone for me. Zhan Wuchen said, also releasing his momentum.

This is a golden aura that rushes straight to the heavens and collides with the 'qi' of Xuantian.

"Boom!"

An astonishing roar erupted in the air, and the sky was filled with echoes.

A tangible wave spread in all directions, spreading throughout the ancient city.

At this moment, the runes in the entire ancient city surged, coming out to protect themselves and guard various buildings. Not destroyed by combat fluctuations.

"Just the collision of momentum can alarm the ancient city. Someone exclaimed, unbelievable.

In the past, only battles above the ridge lord could disturb the ancient city. And the two teenagers, without this realm, can still reach this Cheng dù, which shows that the strength is not ordinary.

And that's just the beginning, but it's already wonderful.

"Very good, a challenger with quality. However, the people who challenged me in the past are dead, even geniuses. Zhan Wuchen said, and a golden gun appeared in his hand.

"Boom!"

With a slight touch of the golden spear, the void shattered, and the power was amazing.

"The treasure of the God of War Palace, the God of War Spear, I didn't expect it to appear in his hands. Someone exclaimed, and the atmosphere did not dare to penetrate.

This gun has an amazing origin, and it is rumored that it was made by the ancestors of the God of War Palace. In the past years, he had crucified the 'emperor', and he had a very terrible murderous reputation.

"Good fellow, if it is a physical collision, my body will not be able to withstand it. Xuantian was finally moved, and he didn't dare to underestimate this golden gun.

His divine thoughts stirred in the Mud Pill Palace, and finally pulled out a pitch-black object. It is a ding, with a round mouth and square ears, simple and unremarkable, ordinary to the extreme, but it exudes an atmosphere.

It was the side of Bihu back then, and at this moment, Xuantian held an ear in his hand and held it in his hand.

He always felt that this treasure was a little different, the body temperature was hot, as if it had life, exuding the temperature of the human body.

What's more, this treasure has been sleeping under the blue lake for many years. In these years, I don't know how many young people have absorbed the imprint, and have evolved to a terrible Cheng dù.