On the way to the Taoist position, Jiang Li didn't forget to say hello to Feng Bi'er, and later, there was Xue Linglong and her little uncle Xue Hongchen.

After that, he smiled and greeted Shi Fang and Mansha, and solemnly visited the unknown master again.

After passing through the imperial position, he greeted Bai Haoran, Lin Yang, and Bai Xiaoxiao, indicating that he had seen it.

Walking to the land of Taoism, before he could sit down, he saw Xiao Qian, Kong Ling and the people of the demon clan not far away, no matter how the other party reacted, he still smiled.

After taking a seat, I looked around again and found that almost all the participants had arrived.

The eight small countries, including the earthquake and the gale, each country has six people, although they have not been distinguished one by one, but they are all five realms, six realms and one person per product.

There should have been ten people in the land of the demon clan, but now there are only nine people in the land of the demon clan, but unlike the other forces, each of them will participate in the battle.

Like Taoism, counting all sides, there are only three people from the Buddhist sect who participated in the meeting, and at this moment, including Mansha, a total of four people were seated.

The more normal ones are the Sword Sect, the Snow Sect, the Hades Sect, the Empire, the Floating Life, the Fire Li, and the Chiba Kingdom.

Although there was only one person from the Seven Realms participating in the battle, the number of people present at this time was exactly ten.

As he was looking around, suddenly, there was a slight change in the sky.

Three thick beams of white light fell from the sky and landed on the nine-foot platform, and it could be seen that behind each white light was a figure "hidden".

A figure fell in the center of the head, a man in a yellow and white robe, the robe itself was golden, and the white part seemed to have a white dragon tattooed on it.

I saw that he had a square face, a resolute face, no beard on his face, and he looked like he was no more than forty or fifty years old.

Although he was smiling, when he glanced at everyone, the unnatural light in his eyes was enough to breathe people's hearts, and this person was the White Emperor Bai Yu.

There is another man on his left, who looks a little older, especially the inch-long gray beard under his chin, coupled with a gray cloth shirt, no matter how he looks like an ordinary folk old man.

And he really has no cultivation, but his age may be more than that, just because his current appearance is not much different from when Jiang Li saw him seven years ago, presumably the White Emperor used the means of a saint to prolong his life.

Although it is not known what his real name is, there is no doubt that this person is the "teacher of all people" respected by the world - Zhisheng.

Behind him, there was a man wearing an iron armor helmet, I saw that he was more than seven feet long, holding a Fang Tian painting halberd, standing behind Zhisheng, not only protecting him, but also scanning everyone at the scene.

Although his face was a little difficult to see due to the helmet obscuration, those "eagle eyes", whether he had seen them or seen them, would definitely be unforgettable.

And in the entire empire, and even in the entire cultivation world, Jiang Li has only heard of one person, and that is the three major generals of the empire and the first general, Wang - Loulan.

At this time, after scanning the situation of the scene, the White Emperor raised his head slightly, and said with a smile, "A few Taoist friends, since you are here, please sit down!"

As soon as the words fell, the birds chirped, the tiger roared, the dragon roared, and three empty sounds.

Then it turned into three streamers of emerald green, golden, and light blue, and the call fell on the right hand of the White Emperor in turn.

The three of them are all middle-aged men, looking down from above, with a small mustache, a little thin face, but a strong face, and a smile that looks a little kind, it is Kong Sheng.

Under him, a red yellow robe could not cover the tiger saint with strong muscles, a broad face, a beard and hair, and eyes like copper bells.

The last person was a little tall and thin, and his eyes were very cold, but between his foreheads, there were two horns.

Maybe he didn't want to hide it deliberately, or maybe he was announcing to others that he was a Jiaosheng who had gradually "transformed into a dragon".

After gaining a foothold, they did not talk to each other, but looked at the sky together, as if waiting for something to come.

"Zizi Zi ......"

A sword shadow of no thunder roared out of nowhere, and the thunder and lightning kept ringing when it slashed through the air.

Then the light and shadow fell on the left hand side of the Zhisheng, the light flickered, the thunder exploded, and soon it directly turned into a human figure.

Those who can truly achieve this "thunder light phantom, people follow the sword, and the sword turns into a human body", in addition to the Dao Saint who has never shown up, there is only the Sword Saint of the Tianji Sword Sect - Xiao Tianji.

The word Tianji is not only taken from the name of the sword, but also from the name of the sect, just because he was considered the most outstanding person in the Sword Sect for hundreds of years, so he named it "Tianji", and hoped that he could lead the Sword Sect to the "Nine Heavens Extreme" and become the first cultivation holy place in the mainland.

Moreover, unlike Huo Ye's conceit and Xiao Qian's indifference, he is not only upright, but also always has a benevolent and peaceful face, and at the same time is full of self-confidence.

At the same time, everyone suddenly felt a cold wind blowing, which made many people shiver uncontrollably.

If you look closely, there are still a few snowflakes in the cold wind—hexagonal snowflakes, and finally they slowly fall on the left hand side of the Sword Master.

After a soft sound, the snowflakes also dispersed, and a beautiful woman slowly appeared from it.

is somewhat similar to Xue Linglong, there is no smile on the stunning face that looks less than thirty, and it looks extremely cold, as if it is really a woman made of ice and snow.

is somewhat similar to the other person, there is also a pair of "phoenix eyes" on the goose white face that is enough to confuse all beings.

Those "phoenix eyes" in such a woman with a world-class face and unparalleled cultivation seem just right, and the straight teacher falls in love at first sight, love at first sight, and death at third sight.

In today's world, there is only one such woman, the sect master of the Natural Ice and Snow God Sect - Snow Saint Xue Hongyan.

After she appeared, in addition to the Dao Saint and the Holy Monk, as well as the reclusive Qin Saint, the saints of the two races had already arrived, at least, the Holy Realm powerhouses known to the world were all here at this moment.

What is special is that although Zhisheng does not know how to practice, with his identity and status, he is also the host, and with the support of the White Emperor, the Sword Saint and the Snow Saint also treat him with courtesy.

Therefore, no one else had the slightest opinion about him sitting with the saints and his position second only to the White Emperor, and after the saints greeted each other, they sat down together.

The rest of the people present also noticed, and it was the very moment they had been waiting for.

Tens of thousands of people in the audience all stood up and bowed in the direction of the Seven Saints, and shouted in unison: "I'm waiting to meet all the saints!"

The voices of more than 100,000 people came out in unison, so that the air was buzzing, so that the sound could not be dissipated for a long time.

"No need to be polite, everyone, please take a seat!"

At this time, the only one who spoke was naturally the White Emperor, who was the master, and as soon as his voice came out, it overshadowed everyone else, and at the same time made the air natural again.

"Thank you, Bai Sheng!" After everyone returned the salute again, they all sat down again.

And just as Jiang Li was about to sit down, he suddenly found that the seven pairs of eyes on the nine-foot platform, including Loulan, were all looking him up and down.

If it is an ordinary person, if he is suddenly stared at like this by many seniors, I am afraid that he will already be so frightened that his legs will fall to his knees.

Fortunately, Jiang Li's temperament is a little different from others, he has always been a little indifferent, or he is not aware of the crisis, or as the holy monk said, he is "fearless".

So he just smiled at the nine-foot platform, and bent over, counting the salute again.

And for this, the reactions of several people on the stage were also different, either smiling, or churning, or staring, or frowning, or others, still staring at him one by one.

Especially the three demon saints, that look is more like they want to cut him through the flesh and bones, and see him through the flesh and bones, and see it clearly and thoroughly.

Well?

Just as he was about to sit down again, he suddenly felt a tingling in his nerves.

Soul invasion!

There are people who are invading his divine soul regardless of his image or even shamelessness, and with his divine soul realm at this time, he must be a strong person in the holy realm before he can do this.