"Who are you?"

The five powerful ones fell into the sky together, and the invisible power of the rules sealed this space.

"Don't you all know who I am, this person is the descendant of the city I killed, and you can't kill him. ”

The incarnation of rules said lightly, the body is full of runes, a world of its own, and a world of runes, which is the unique natal supernatural power of the world's powerhouses, the Tao will turn into the sea, and the sea will give birth to all things, and it will become a world of its own!

"Really?"

It was the ancestor of the Heavenly Sword Sect who spoke, with sword intent in his eyes, a sword domain, enveloping one side, staring at the incarnation of the rules, and killing him.

"The people of the city of killing, kill my eight ancestors, this revenge is difficult to eliminate through the ages, if you don't come out, just don't think about leaving, then don't think about leaving, stay your life, and pay tribute to the souls of my ancestors!"

Five powers, standing in heaven and earth, like five giants supporting the sky, sealing the void, countless people were shocked.

Six Mighty Ones, is this going to fight? With five against one, who is this person with a sigil wrapped around his body?

The battle of the Almighty! It's terrifying to think about, millions of people, a hundred miles back, the heavens and the earth are empty, and there are only nine people in the world, six powerful people, and Lin Xuan, Jinye, and Ziye.

"If you want to fight, Qingtian Pavilion will be destroyed, if I don't die, he will be born in the City of Killing, and he will slaughter the Eight Sects and stain the Blood Xuan Domain!"

The incarnation of the rule said lightly, with one enemy and five, he was not afraid, as if he knew that this battle could not be fought, the five of them stared at each other, and the killing intent on their bodies dissipated a lot.

Indeed, this battle can't be fought, they are not fully sure of killing this incarnation of the rule, if they can't kill it, it will make a powerful person crazy, this is the great disaster of the Xuan Domain.

"I don't have to kill you, as long as you answer my question, I can let you go. ”

Haotian Ancestor said in a condensed voice, walked to the front, and stood against the rule incarnation, his eyes flashed, staring straight at the rule incarnation, the rule incarnation frowned, and nodded.

"What's the problem?"

"The Killing City has always been in a safe corner, and I never asked about the Xuan Domain, why did I send people to participate in this session of the Eight Sects Martial Arts?"

"Because...... The Great Tribulation. The rules incarnated and stared, was silent for a moment, and said such a sentence, Haotian Ancestor was shocked.

"What catastrophe?"

"I don't know, but I know that the Eight Sects of Martial Arts is the root, so I sent someone here, I believe that the demon clan also thinks the same, but maybe we are all wrong, we have been deceived. ”

The incarnation of rules said in a deep voice, his gaze moved, swept across the sky, and also swept past Lin Xuan, Lin Xuan could feel that his gaze had stopped on his body for a moment, and there were many doubts hidden in that eye.

"The root of the Great Tribulation is not in the Eight Sects Huiwu, so where will it be?" Haotian Ancestor asked, at this moment, grievances and grievances are not important, only this one question is the most important.

He couldn't forget that the Big Dipper Astrolabe, which had not moved for thousands of years, the death-colored light that bloomed that day shocked the entire Haotian Sect, and the black light broke through the sky, which was a sign of destruction.

Haotian Sect has been inherited for 10,000 years, and there will be such signs, he used the Big Dipper to calculate, and calculated that there are abnormal changes in the eight sects of the Eight Sects of this session, perhaps it is the source of the disaster, he came, and wanted to strangle everything in the cradle, but he didn't expect that all this was a scam.

"It's not important, it's too late, the eight sects, the demon clan, the creatures of the entire Xuan Domain, it's in danger!"

The incarnation of rules said lightly, looking at the distant sky, as if he had seen a dead scene in the future Xuan Domain.

"Haotian Ancestor, I'll go first, I advise you, give up the Xuan Domain, leave, there is no hope. ”

Leaving a sentence, the rule incarnation was gone, and the other four powerful people wanted to catch up, but they were stopped by Haotian Ancestor, who stared at the back of the rule incarnation and fell into deep thought.

"Haotian Ancestor, why are you stopping us, the people of the Killing City can't be trusted, do you believe such demagogic words?"

Several ancestors looked at Haotian Ancestor together, unwilling, but Haotian Ancestor shook his head and didn't say anything, but instead looked at the world platform and saw Lin Xuan and Jinye.

"Eight Sects Huiwu, isn't there still a final battle, now I announce, the battle of the leader, begin!"

The last two words resounded through the sky, and the five powerful people rose in the air, standing in the sky, millions of people were shocked, and a voice of excitement was heard, and the crowd was like a sea, surging, and surrounded the world battle platform.

The last battle, this most high-profile battle, this session of the Eight Sects of Martial Arts, the strongest ever, this session of the leader, should also be the strongest, who is this person, Lin Xuan or Jinye?

"Come on, the last battle of the Eight Sects of Martial Arts, let's have a good time, open a gambling game, the left is Wudao, the right is Jinye, who wins and who loses, press the left and the right, let you guess, buy a lot more, buy it without leaving your hand!"

Outside the light curtain, a man wearing a ghost mask started a gambling game, sitting on a mountain stream, with a large pit on each side, the left side of the side is written Wudao, the right side is written Jinye, and there is a group of small people shouting around him.

"Jinye is the ancient son of Buzhou Mountain, when he is the leader of the world, this battle, I bet on him to win!"

A person flew over and directly placed a spiritual weapon in the big pit on the right, followed by several more people.

"Press the brocade!"

"Although both of them are strong, I still feel that Jinye is slightly superior, after all, he is the holy son of the ancient Buzhou Mountain, and he has the holy law in his hands. ”

More and more people are involved, and most of them will bet on Jinye, not the Holy Son of Zhoushan, this name has indeed scared many people, on the other hand, Lin Xuan, there is a big difference, and very few people bet.

"No, you laypeople, don't understand the power of Wudao, the strength of Wudao, the strength of Wudao lies in the state of mind, Su Chuan is terrifying, the Buddha's will is all over the sky, and the sentient beings are transformed, and there is still no way, this Wudao is stronger than Jinye. ”

A slightly chubby old man said, and directly threw out a Qiankun ring and threw it into the Lin Xuan pit on the left.

"I can't do anything, a million spirit coins. ”

This person is a king, and some people next to him saw this, and they also threw the bet into the Lin Xuan pit on the left.

"It's nonsense, what kind of state of mind cultivation, can it be compared to the Holy Law? Old man, don't fool people, I saw it just now, you pressed the five million spirit coin bet of Jinye. ”

The same king in the distance, this person is relatively lean, holding a wooden staff, and said lightly.

"On the one hand, Lin Xuan is pressed with one million spirit coins, and on the other hand, Jin Ye is pressed with five million spirit coins, old man of the stubborn stone, you are really calculating. ”

"Mid-mountain, how Lao Tzu presses it, it's your business. ”

"Huh. ”

After these two people's words, the people who pressed the bet finally understood, yes, they were blinded.

"No, I'm going to refund the bet, I'm going to press the broba!"

"I'm quitting too!"

A group of people hurriedly came up and returned the bet, nine out of ten people were not very optimistic about Lin Xuan, and in the end, the bet ratio between the two was actually eight to one, and Guo Lin, who was wearing a mask, smiled.

(End of chapter)