Chapter 90: Pure Power

Yan Que didn't say a word, and looked at these six with interest, there is no doubt that they are all top talents, if it weren't for the Nine Heavens Arena, it would not be easy to meet one on weekdays. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Emperor Haojing is the son of the Emperor of Heaven, with abundant resources, a strong background, and his own talent is also extremely top, and he is known for his generosity and decency, so there are a large number of monks who have joined him.

But what was present was definitely not something he could have recruited.

Li Zhentian, the son-in-law of the Li family, is not inferior to him in terms of cultivation, and in terms of background, his Li family is an ancient family, just a heavenly emperor, and he is not in his eyes, let alone any disciple, not in his eyes at all.

Cheng Lei is a disciple of the Qingxu Divine Venerable, although the Qingxu Divine Venerable is weak, there are few disciples in this sect, but he can get the Qingxu Divine Venerable to be included in the door, regardless of the qualifications, just the Qingxu Divine Venerable himself, he may not necessarily be afraid of the current Qingdi, you know, even if the Qingdi sees the Qingxu Divine Venerable, it is also courteous.

Fairy Junyu is a disciple of a hidden sect, since ancient times, it has disappeared, and rarely shows traces in the heavens and all worlds, but each generation of heirs is absolutely powerful, and even several generations of descendants hit the palace of the Emperor of Heaven, grabbed the Emperor of Heaven, beat him, and left.

Mo Huai is the son of Mo Daozhen, the lord of the Northern Xuantian Heaven, Mo Daozhen only has such a son, and the resources of the entire Northern Xuantian are all at Mo Huai's disposal, even if he is stubbornly piled up with magic medicine, he can also pile up a master, not to mention that Mo Huai's bearing is extraordinary, although his qualifications are not as good as those present, but he is definitely beyond the ordinary genius.

As for the soul fairy, it makes Yan Que scratch his head, this fairy and Jun Yu fairy can be called a moment of brightness, all of them are stunning, but Jun Yu Fairy looks dignified and beautiful, and the soul fairy is a dissolute look, frequently running to everyone present, dressed in clothes, but also bare fragrant shoulders, milling jade feet, a pair on the chest, almost breaking the strands of clothes, legs slender and round, ordinary people can hardly hold it when they see it.

The Soul Painting Fairy chuckled and said, "Emperor Haojing, if you can overwhelm the heroes in the Divine Mountain, the concubine doesn't care about accompanying you for a few months and sharing the bliss." ”

Haojing's eyes swept over the crisp chest of the Soul Painting Fairy, and said with a smile: "The Soul Painting Fairy is a stunning color that is famous for nine days, Haojing has long wanted to kiss Fangze, but Haojing thinks that he doesn't have that ability, who doesn't know the name of the Soul Painting Fairy, who dares to get close, now it is estimated that there is not even ash left." ”

Yan Que looked at the Soul Painting Fairy, and never imagined that such a beautieth beauty in the world would be so ruthless under her skin.

The soul fairy felt Dao Yanque's gaze, and a pair of beautiful eyes looked over, and Yan Que's heart suddenly thumped, and there was a desire to press this woman under her and ravage it wantonly.

Yan Que was shocked, and immediately turned on the true yuan, suppressed the desire in his heart, and returned to normal.

The Soul Painting Fairy smiled and said, "Little brother Yanque, what's the matter?

Yan Que hit the snake with the stick, and said with a smile: "The innate Xuanyin body, the soul painting sister is powerful, Yan Que doesn't dare." ”

The Soul Painting Fairy chuckled and said, "Brother Yanque, if you can take this Jun sister into your arms, my sister is willing to be a king and two queens!"

Yan Que is full of black lines, I really can't understand the dead end of this soul fairy.

Fairy Junyu smiled coldly: "Painting souls, put away your broken mouth, sooner or later I will tear you apart!"

Fairy Junyu is also fierce, without caring about her own image, opening her mouth is shocking, no one would have imagined that such a dignified and beautiful beauty would be so bold.

A few people were talking and laughing, and many people came up one after another, and on the twelve pillars, almost all of them had masters, and the rest of the people couldn't take advantage of them, and they were not opponents, so they stayed away one after another, looking at these twelve young generation of the strongest people in the heavens and all worlds from a distance.

Yan Que glanced at it and found that Xuanyuan Feng was standing on a pillar, but he didn't see Long Aotian and Yang Buhuan, so he must still be on the way.

Haojing said with a smile: "Since they are all standing on the pillar, if they are not distinguished, wouldn't they come for nothing, everyone, why don't you choose an opponent and become famous for nine days?"

Haojing's words immediately provoked several people to move, and a guy in divine armor looked around, pulled out a spear, and stabbed at Yan Que with one shot.

Yan Que stretched out his hand to hold the tip of the gun, and said speechlessly: "This fellow Daoist, am I so easy to bully? You haven't seen so many people, and you haven't done anything, why should you be this bird?"

The man sneered: "You are an unknown brat, how can you compare with others and cut who you don't cut." ”

Yan Que was helpless, it seemed that he had really become a soft persimmon, and he didn't talk nonsense immediately, holding the tip of the gun with both hands, and violently forced, the guy in armor stood unsteadily, and was lifted up by Yan Que with pure physical strength.

That guy's face was flushed, he didn't know Yan Que, but he knew the rest of you, which one he thought was not an opponent, and he was not willing to come for nothing, even if he chose Yan Que, who knew that people would let themselves suffer a big loss and lose face by relying on the strength of their bodies alone.

He was just about to exert his magical powers, Yan Que burst into a shout, his hands shook hard, and the spear that could be called a divine soldier exploded in an uproar, and the guy was caught off guard, and was vigorously slammed on the ground by Yan Que, spitting blood from his mouth, and fainted.

Everyone was shocked, they didn't expect this guy's body to be so powerful, even Xuanyuan Feng was very surprised, you know, when they separated, the cultivation of several people was between them, but they didn't expect that in just ten days, Yan Que would advance by leaps and bounds.

Yan Que looked around and said, "Everyone, who else wants to try?"

Everyone was speechless, this pervert, with brute force alone, he beat a god king peak powerhouse with one move and fainted, how strong must this be, so that he will not touch this mold.

Yan Que sat down cross-legged with a smile, took out a cigarette casually, lit it, smoked happily, and looked at everyone with a smile.

There was one less person in the twelve pillars, and he immediately saw the opportunity leisurely, and he was about to rush to the pillar, but the people on the pillars all came up by virtue of their own strength, how could they let a timid and cowardly person stand side by side with them, and immediately one person blasted away with a magical power, and the person didn't even say a word, so he turned into powder and scattered away.

Haojing said coldly: "The people of the fly camp are also worthy of standing with me." ”

The rest of the people shuddered, and no longer dared to hit the idea of the pillar, but just silently watched the dragon battle that was about to begin.

Everyone has no intention of making a move, as if they are waiting for the second bird, and no one is willing to make the first move, so that people can see through their hole cards and lose the opportunity.