Yu Qing's spiritual power was rolling, and the surging power was surging, and Xuanyuan Lang was fearless, with a majestic qi like an ocean dormant in his body. is also a master of creation, and is also a remnant of the Protoss, the two will meet good talents when they meet opponents, and they have exchanged hundreds of moves in the blink of an eye.

The energy barrier built by the little golden dragon fluctuated like a wall of water. Attending thousands of factions, although you can't feel the fluctuations in the field, you can only feel the brilliance and murderous atmosphere, and the white and red mangs are staggered and soaring, and you can also feel one or two steep.

The barrier of the little golden dragon rose from the ground, but it did not reach the sky. At this time, I saw the sky and the earth above the ring, changing color, and the light and flame swept away, dazzling to the extreme.

Before the seat of the Seven Charm Sect, the female disciple of Tianchi had already turned pale before, and at this moment, she understood what the previous Seven Charm Sect Master's sentence "It's also the first competition in the world, shouldn't it be in such a dilapidated place".

The "Sect Protector Great Array" that they were proud of before was really not the enemy of the so-called peak masters of creation, if it weren't for the blessing of the hundred-zhang dragon just now, I am afraid that the Tianchi Mountain Gate would have been razed to the ground by now.

Speaking of the hundred-zhang dragon, it roared mightily, and it was also majestic. However, under the threat of the words of the Xuan patriarch, he swallowed back a fire thunder and exploded in his body.

Looking at the majesty of the golden dragon's take-off, the female disciple had no doubt that if the fire and thunder spit in the center of the arena, she was afraid that the entire ring would be blown up to nothing.

And the golden dragon that could casually spit out fire and thunder to kill thousands of people was obediently coiled around the neck of the Seven Charms Sect Master behind him at this moment, looking lazy and supple.

Who are these people?

"Don't be afraid, it's better to get closer, the girl is elegant and gentle, and she has a blue heart, how can this palace be willing to let the girl be affected for no reason. Rest assured, there is this palace today, and you will never let others hurt you. As if knowing that the female disciple was timid in her heart, Emperor Wuyan's enchanting voice sounded for no reason, and it poked straight at the tip of the heart of the female disciple of Tianchi.

In terms of sultry, in the land of Kyushu, if Emperor Wuyan recognizes the second, no one dares to recognize the first.

The female disciple didn't respond, and the pride of her Tianchi sect disciple didn't allow her to respond. However, he still quietly took a few steps back, closer to Di Wuyan.

At the very edge of the team in Youlian Valley, Xiaolu saw everything just now in his eyes and snorted dissatisfiedly. That girl will not be tempted by the beautiful handsome guy, but the handsome guy is looking at others, which naturally makes people feel uncomfortable.

Feeling that his lover's dream was shattered, Xiaolu couldn't help but move a little towards the seat of the Thousand Feather Sect next to him, patted the little disciple on the edge of the Thousand Feather Sect, and said, "Hey, change seats with your Senior Brother Yang." ”

"Ah?...... Oh!"

The little disciple was at first at a loss, and then quickly reacted. Isn't this the envoy sent by the Xuan Clan to contact their Thousand Feather Sect! He quickly got up, walked up to Senior Brother Yang with his head down, muttered a little bit, and replaced Senior Brother Yang.

Yang Ze sat beside Xiaolu, stupid and stupid, stupid and naïve, and just felt that Xiaolu must be from the Xuan clan when he was looking for him. But I don't know that Xiaolu has often traveled back and forth between Lingxue Prefecture and Yunzhou in the past year, where is it for what Xuan clan affairs, and nine times out of ten it is to find him.

"Senior Sister Xiaolu, do you have any instructions from the patriarch, do you need me to call Master over?"

Xiaolu was not happy to see this nerd, so he only puffed up and said: "Don't call me senior sister, I'm so young, I let you call me old!"

"However, Senior Sister started earlier than me, and my generation of True Cultivation disciples is respectful and orderly, and Senior Sister is Senior Sister. ”

Isn't Yang Ze the one who accidentally kicked Xiaolu's ass during the fight! After Yuqing arrived at the Thousand Feather Faction, he saw the interaction between the two and understood Xiaolu's thoughts. So he pushed the boat down the river and let this Han Han and Xiaolu become the liaison between the Thousand Feather Sect and the Xuan Clan.

The fawn is ghostly, but Yang Ze is silly and stupid, and the two are actually not a good match at all. However, there is no need for a reason to love this thing, and the extremely smart deer is moved by this Tie Hanhan and changes his ways to attract him.

Yang Zezi is an extremely real person, in fact, he already has a different friendship with Xiaolu in his heart, but he doesn't have this string in his brain, and he can't break this layer of window paper.

So much so that now everyone in the entire Thousand Feather Sect knows that this contact envoy of the Xuan clan is immersed in love with his own Senior Brother Yang, but only the person concerned does not know.

"What do you get in first and then get started, you are not from my Youlian Valley, I say no, I don't allow it! My Youlian Valley has never cared about these unused tattered rules. The fawn grabbed Yang Ze's ear, and he didn't use any force, but he was annoyed.

"Okay, senior sister, don't be angry, I'll listen to you. Yang Ze was a little aggrieved, but he still followed the deer.

"You're still a senior sister! Call me a deer!"

"Oh, Senior Sister Xiaolu. ”

"......" Xiaolu is really angry. This person is more popular than a dead person, you look at how the Seven Charms Sect Master is so good at observing words and feelings, what the girl thinks in his heart, he doesn't need to see his face to guess, how can he be planted on this Tie Hanhan, how angry he is.

"Nerd ......"

Yang Ze scratched his head embarrassedly, not knowing what he had done wrong. However, since Senior Sister Xiaolu is unhappy, it is naturally her fault: "I'm sorry, it's me who is not good, don't be angry." ”

"Forget it, forget it, it's really impossible to get angry with you. Idiot, tell me, can our patriarch win?" With their realm, they naturally can't understand the battle of the Creation Realm, and they only feel dazzled on the stage, and they can't see the reason.

"I think it might be difficult! This Tianchi disciple heard that it is the Creation Realm, isn't the Patriarch the Yuan Infant Realm? How can the Yuan Infant Realm win the Creation Realm?"

Xiaolu really wanted to jump to his feet: "Oh, is our patriarch an ordinary Yuanying realm? What about the Killing Hall Master of the Creation Realm? Wasn't he cut by the patriarch's three swords? Can you talk?"

Yang Ze was a little aggrieved: "However, I really don't know how the Yuanying realm can win the realm of creation......!

"What's wrong? I asked you, you're still not happy, aren't you? I asked you if the patriarch can win, of course you have to say that the patriarch can win, who are you?" Xiaolu couldn't help but knock Yang Ze's head and said angrily.

"But, I really don't see if I can win......

"I said I could win!

Obedience is Yang Ze's best quality, Senior Sister Xiaolu is going to be angry, where does he dare to say more? Okay, good, all that I listen to you is: "Listen to ......"

"That's it, I said the patriarch can win!"

"Well, the patriarch can win. ”

Obviously, Yang Ze had already said to himself, but the deer couldn't find a sense of accomplishment, and took a deep breath to his throat, but he didn't know what to say, so he had to spit it out helplessly.

How could this Tie Hanhan be so stupid??

In the ring, the fight between Yuqing and Xuanyuan Lang has reached a white-hot stage.

With the crazy surge of spiritual power, Yu Qing was dressed in white, scorching and flashing, his eyes were clear, and his hair was flying, like a beautiful fairy who was not stained with the dust of the world. However, the wisp of black ribbon around his waist brought out a wisp of awe-inspiring evil aura, as if there was a rampant murderous aura surging.

On the other side, Xuanyuan Lang's white shirt had already turned red inch by inch, and the gorgeous colors were extremely dazzling. Protoss uses their own spiritual power to render their clothes in the color of spiritual power. At this time, the jade flute sword was in hand, and it was displayed for the first time in front of the people of Kyushu with a peerless posture that was not broken.

Yu Qing's hand broke the sword and swung out, with the potential to collapse the sky and the earth, but it gave people an ethereal illusion, as if standing on the edge of the distant sky, isolated in untouchable time and space.

This is the power of consciousness. When it comes to the cultivation realm, even if Yuqing has the support of the Yuan Infant of Jin Yuan Evolution, it is not half a star away from a veritable creation realm like Xuanyuan Lang.

However, Yu Qing's spiritual realm is far above Xuanyuan Lang. With the support of the spiritual consciousness that transforms into divine consciousness, it can be suppressed everywhere and interrupted from time to time, so that it can be maintained at the same level as Xuanyuan Lang.

Xuanyuan Lang waved his palm, pierced the golden cracked stone, and the tsunami in the sky. Yu Qing entered the road with a sword, and the power of breaking was not as simple as covering the sky and the sun. As soon as the two of them made a move, they were shocking and powerful. It's just dazzling to look at, and it's not at a loss to get to the point.

There is only one thing that the heroes in the world have already determined, that is, the patriarch of this Xuan clan, which is by no means as simple as the Yuanying realm that it seems. The rumored battle of Wangshui City in Kyushu where the three swords slashed to kill the master of the palace in the Creation Realm seems to be true.

"Idiot, why is that Xuanyuan Lang red now?" Xiaolu really couldn't understand the part of the fight, and only felt that the two lights collided repeatedly.

Yang Ze didn't know that Xiaolu was just trying to find an excuse to talk to him, and explained seriously: "I heard that the people of the Protoss can use spiritual power to dye their clothes the color of spiritual power. The white-clothed Xuan clan has been passed down for thousands of years, and it is thought that it is also because the spiritual power is white. ”

"That is to say, the Xuanyuan clan, that is, the dragon clan, their spiritual power is red. That's why that Xuanyuan Lang will turn red when he fights?"

Yang Ze nodded: "Well, I think so." ”

Xiaolu's little head turned, and he was puzzled: "But, why isn't Xuanyuan Ling of the Shadow Hall red? Just because he didn't fight?

Where did Yang Ze think about such a complicated thing, so he had to shake his head honestly: "I don't know, maybe he doesn't want to fight?"

"It's just that it's black because he doesn't want to fight, and if he fights for a while, will he also turn red?" Xiaolu, dragging his little chin, thoughtfully: "So, he is really the father of this Xuanyuan Lang?" However, it doesn't look like this age!"