Suddenly, the skeleton man pushed the case up, flashed to the window, stared straight at the sky, and the ghost fire in his eyes jumped sharply.

The black-clothed subordinate was at a loss and didn't know what was going on, and suddenly felt palpitations and panic, and his whole body was weak, and he just wanted to kneel...... And then he really knelt down.

"That's ......" The skeletal man stared at the sky, but there was nothing in the sky.

At the same time, in the arena, the elders of the various sects also showed a rare look of panic, looking around, constantly releasing their perceptions, but they couldn't find anything. Only true cultivators who have more than seven turns can set their sights on the sky...... However, there is nothing there.

In the arena, Han Lian appeared on the stage, and his opponent was Xiahou Yuan, the son of Sima Xiahou Zhen, and the spiritual realm turned around. Han Lian had also broken through the four turns, and they were in the same realm as each other. But Han Lian was born with a genius of the Three Spirit Roots, and it was common for him to skip the level and pick the enemy. Xiahou Yuan only lasted less than twenty moves, and he was confused by the wind chime sword and stabbed down with a sword.

This will Han Lian was about to step forward to make up for a sword, but Xiahou Zhen's nails on the viewing platform sank into the flesh, but he could only watch and couldn't stop it.

Han Lian's sword tip condensed a puff of light flame, and was about to stab at Xiahou Yuan, when suddenly there was a palpitation for no reason, the true yuan was scattered, and the light flame on the tip of the sword slammed into its own annihilation.

"What's going on? Could it be ......" Han Lian glared at Xia Houzhen on the viewing platform, only he would do this, and even interfered in the fight, is this going to cause a national war!

However, in the next moment, a coercion fell from the sky, pressing Han Lian to the ground, unable to hold up.

Han Lian clenched his sword tightly, his eyes widened angrily, and he roared angrily: "Xiahou Zhen, you ......"

The roar stopped abruptly, not because of weakness, but because he saw a large area around him, and even Xia Houyuan was pressed to vomit blood, this obviously could not be Xia Houzhen's means, and he didn't have such a big hand.

"What the hell is going on?" was the question from almost everyone.

On the viewing platform, the two suddenly soared up.

One soared into the sky like a firework, dozens of feet above the ground, and this height was almost equivalent to climbing a small mountain. But the man looked up at the sky and arched his hand: "Lu Li Guogong Feiyu, welcome the envoy." ”

One is just the opposite, like stepping on a ladder in the air, climbing step by step, and climbing higher and higher, easily surpassing Gong Feiyu, as if walking into the clouds, bowing slightly: "Tianyi Sect is extremely true in the palace, welcome the envoy...... Well, it's the Black Iron Venerable?"

The people below stared wide-eyed, there was nothing in the sky, did the two adults speak to the air?

Suddenly, someone's eyes bulged out, and soon, everyone's eyes were round, fixed on a cloud in the sky.

That's right, it's a cloud.

An inconspicuous cloud suddenly surged and rolled, as if there was a divine object churning, and the sky above Jiuli City suddenly changed its wind and clouds, as if a giant dragon wanted to travel clouds and rain.

Suddenly, two huge phantoms rose from the clouds, one fat and one thin, with a high crown and deep clothes, and the light was so bright that people did not dare to look at it, and from a distance, it looked like a god and a man in the lower realm.

For a time, the residents of Jiuli City exclaimed like a mountain and a tsunami, or they were happy and sincere to worship in the sky, or they could not bear the pressure and had to worship, and when they raised their eyes, the city was full of people who were bent on their knees.

Of course, not everyone knelt down and worshipped, and the true cultivators above the seventh turn of the Spirit Realm could barely withstand this terrifying coercion, but they all bent their waists.

The only ones who can bow their hands proudly or bow slightly are Shangguan Jizhen of Tianyi Sect, Fei Yu of Lu Liguo Palace, Di Pofeng of Shenxiao Sect, Wang Youdao of Yukun Sect, Tang Shengtong of Beibi Sect and others. And these few are all the top powerhouses, that is, the cultivation masters of more than nine turns.

The change of color lasted only half a moment before it dissipated, and as the vision dissipated, the light and shadow of the two giant spirits gradually shrank, and finally disappeared into the clouds. The moment the light and shadow disappeared, the clouds exploded, and two fat and thin figures very similar to the light and shadow of the giant spirit appeared, stepping on the clouds, slowly landing, laughing before speaking, the sound was like thunder, and it spread for hundreds of miles.

"This selection battle hasn't started yet, so you're going to start fighting? Yes, yes, the mountain and sea cultivators are very active and energetic. It was a smiling fat man who spoke, his face and body were all round, he was shy and had a big belly, and his clothes and belts couldn't be tied, so he had to open his chest, revealing white flowers and fat, and wearing a high ancient deep coat, which made him wear a strong market flavor.

The thin old man was well-dressed, his narrow face was as cold as iron, and he looked down on the arena with his hands down, but wherever his eyes swept it, he collapsed, his face was pale, and he was sweating profusely, as if he was seriously ill - and the cultivator had long since died.

In the end, his eyes fell on Shangguan Jizhen, and only then did he restrain his momentum a little, and said: "It's Shangguan's nephew, you don't see a jiazi, you are still in good spirits...... It's just, what's going on?"

The strongest cultivator who can definitely squeeze out the top three in the mountains and seas, Shanggong Jizhen, is actually called "master and nephew" by him, and the age and seniority of this person are ...... Just thinking about it makes you gasp.

Shangguan Jizhen looked embarrassed, and bowed and said, "Black Venerable, Iron Venerable, this matter is a long story......

Looking at Shangguan Jizhen in the sky and explaining respectfully, on the side of the Yukun Gate below, Wen Ruyi, who was not ugly thanks to Wang Youdao's brush, still failed to recover from this amazing majesty, and couldn't help but ask softly: "Black Venerable, is it that white and chubby ......"

"Silence!" Wang Youdao, the Supreme Elder of the Yukun Sect, glared at this sect master bead fiercely, seeing Wen Ruyi's aggrieved and pitiful face, he couldn't bear it, and muttered in a low voice, "The surname is Hei, so it's called Black Venerable, understand?"

In the far inn, the skeleton man had already left the window, although it was far enough, he didn't dare to appear in front of the window after all, because he couldn't be clearer about these two people who showed miracles as soon as they appeared: "The Bidi Pavilion of the Nine Great Sects, the Dan Transformation Double Immortal Cultivator, the Ruling Elder Black and White, and the Ruling Elder Tie Buyi." And the so-called Venerable is the honorific title of the cultivator of the Middle Domain to the envoy of the Upper Domain. ”

As for the purpose of their trip, of course, it is for the once-in-a-decade selection battle.

There is a battle of Tianjiao in the lower domain, how can there be no in the middle domain? Since there is a small ascension to the beginning, there must be an initial ascension, and this is a linkage mechanism that is linked one link to another. It's just that the selection subjects are different, the lower domain is generally selected in the ancient country, while the middle domain is mostly selected in the sect. And the time will be staggered, first hold the battle of the lower region Tianjiao, and then hold the middle region selection battle, the main purpose is to let the selected sons of the lower region can also watch the battle, stimulate their ambition, influence their aspirations, and imprint in the hearts of these lower domain seeds, the strong in the upper region are strong, invincible, in order to achieve a longer rule.

In addition to the real high-end strength, this kind of means and strategies are imperceptibly indispensable.

"If you don't come sooner or later, you just come at this time, so how can this country fight for five labors and seven injuries?"

The credit in hand just flew, the skeleton man slapped the table case depressedly, and the statistical report on the battle situation on the case suddenly ignited a faint green fire, turning into gray in the blink of an eye, and the surface of the table was as smooth as before, and it was not damaged at all.