The eyes of others immediately fell on Hu Yanao, who was concentrating on this attack, without the support of the power of the secret method, his whole body was even more blurred at this moment, and the previous wounds were all broken at this moment, blood flowed everywhere, and it was extremely miserable. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"This breath ......"

"Is he really a True Yuan Tibetan Realm monk?"

"Don't talk about this first, Master Tan, this kind of means of making the power of heaven and earth repel the enemy with a wave of your hand, with your cultivation of the Three Absolute Realms, may it be used?"

The head of the Tan family was silent, and shook his head helplessly, Yang Xuan gave them too much surprise, they originally thought that he was just an ordinary scattered cultivator who could not be in the ordinary world, but he didn't expect that he would be so strong.

"That pen is not an ordinary thing, this kid has some adventures" Yuemei thought in her heart, a soft smile appeared on her beautiful face, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

At this moment, Hu Yanao only felt that the strength of his whole body was drained, and all his essence and spirit were lost, and the most terrifying thing was that his own sense of true yuan and thunder also disappeared, and vaguely, this piece of heaven and earth seemed to reject him, as if he was not tolerated by it.

"You...... What kind of evil spell have you cast?"

His eyes were full of disbelief, a person can control this world, what level of power will it be, even if his father is born at the peak of cultivation, I am afraid it will be difficult to do it at all, teach him how not to be shocked and not afraid?

"Before, was it cool to beat me?" Yang Xuan's eyes were calm, staring at Hu Yanao with a frightened face, and his tone was gloomy.

He is no longer the market boy who has just entered the cultivation court, in the past three years, Yang Xuan has experienced too much, and he has slowly cultivated a decisive temperament, "Meteorite"

Saying these two words very indifferently in his mouth, the vast Heaven Covering Scroll moved in an instant, radiating thousands of golden rays, and the powerful momentum like the fall of the stars spread, pressing towards Hu Yanao.

His face was pale, his eyes were full of unwillingness and resentment, and he watched the huge meteors smashing down wildly, enveloping himself in them, and at this moment, Hu Yanao, who had no ability to resist at all, was like meat on a felt board, falling to the point of being slaughtered by others.

"Boom, boom, boom......, boom" The frenzied meteorites smashed down in the field one after another, stirring up heavy smoke and dust several feet high, and the cold wind blew away, except for the monks who stood in the front row of a kind of Creation and Transformation Three Peerless Realms, the rest of the people were a little unable to open their eyes, and their ears were like the sound of heavenly thunder, which was extremely terrifying.

Yang Xuan's figure of golden thunder floated in the air, staring indifferently at the scene that was already inrecognizable, without saying a word.

After a long time, the smoke and dust dissipated slightly, and the stone platform was in a mess, and a severely injured and broken figure was paralyzed on the ground, the wound was burned into a charred paste, and it was almost impossible for blood to spill out.

Yang Xuan turned his head and glanced at the Cloud Desolate Emperor, "I wonder if Your Majesty can announce the result?"

"Uh...... Well, Yang Xuan won, and the quota for entering the Cloud Desolate Tower is confirmed......"

As soon as the words fell, the crowd erupted in shocking cheers, this time the winner was a scattered monk, not to mention his strength, what the people in the audience saw was his spirit, which was enough to set an example for everyone.

Who said that the Cloud Desolate Tower Fighting was a shocking fortune prepared for the local forces? Who said that there was no way out for foreign scattered cultivators in this? And now among the eighteen places, there are Yang Xuan and that fat man, two people have been promoted, although it is not the first time, but in comparison, Yang Xuan's promotion path must be the most exciting.

There is no monk who can hardly shake the True Yuan Zang in the flesh, let alone one of them, Hu Yanlie of the Divine Nian Zang, and even less that monk who will defeat Hu Yanao at the peak of the Divine Nian Zang with an almost absolute overwhelming attack when he has just broken through.

The rest of the competition has already ended, Youruo, the Tan family sisters, the fat man Wu Sisan, and all those who have a good relationship with Yang Xuan have all been promoted, and they are looking at him with a smile on their faces at the moment, as if this result is expected.

Emperor Yunhuang shook his head helplessly, this time in the royal family, only the second prince Yun Hao won the quota, and Yun Yi, who was originally entrusted with public expectations, faced the little princess of Wangtian Palace without dying, and there was only one way to lose.

Huyan's face was pale, and the cheers of the crowd sounded extremely harsh to him, and when he caught a glimpse of the miserable situation of Huyan Ao on the stage, he secretly hated it in his heart, snorted coldly, flew forward, hugged it off the stone platform, and then walked away without looking back, this place, he didn't want to stay anymore, even if it was only a few breaths.

The departure of the head of the Huyan family was noticed by others, but they all expressed their understanding, only a few family forces who did not deal with it quickly laughed secretly in their hearts, I have to say that this time in the Yunhuang Tower Fight, the Huyan clan was a big heel, and the younger generation was all defeated by one person.

"The quota of eighteen young heroes has been decided, rest for a day, and open the Cloud Desert Tower tomorrow morning"

Emperor Yunhuang waved his hand and gave an edict, and since then, everyone on the stage who has experienced a series of battles can finally take a breath, and the monks are full of monks, and most of the defeated ones are sad and have little interest.

Fang Fei'er, Youruo, and some monks who had a good relationship all flew to Yang Xuan's side, and patted him on the shoulder while looking at the devastated stone platform.

"Damn, you kid, it's so violent, it's ...... now" This is what the fat man said.

"Yang Gongzi is really a demon asset, and the little woman admires the tight ......" This is what the Tan sisters said.

"Hard work, Yang Xuan" then smiled, this was Yuruo's tone.

"Hmph...... this is Fang Fei'er, seeing the way he talks to Youruo, he can't help but feel jealous.

Yang Xuan was speechless for a while, coaxing girls to be happy can be regarded as his shortcoming, after a long time, he looked at the empty venue, and finally thought of words.

"Uh...... Or we ...... Going for a meal?"

......

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On the second day, the sky just brightened, and there were a lot of monks gathered in front of the Cloud Desolation Tower, and some bold mortals stood far away, they also wanted to see the wonders of the Cloud Desolation once every three years and six months, and they were touched with immortal spirit.

Suddenly, I heard the sound of breaking the sky, and a group of masters of the Three Absolute Realms of Creation suddenly landed in front of the tower, most of them were led by people who had children from their own family forces.

Only a few heavyweights in this cloud wilderness are missing, such as the head of the Huyan family.

The figures of Yang Xuan and the others suddenly appeared in the queue, and they were looking at the behemoth in front of them with anticipation, and the majestic energy emanating from their bodies was even more intense today, thinking that it was time to open the tower.

"Cloud Desolate Tower, every three years and six months open, lasted seventy-two hours, secretly drank the meaning of heaven and earth, in which the energy of heaven and earth is formed, the mysterious attributes appear frequently, you can get a few opportunities, it depends on your ability"

Emperor Yunhuang spoke indifferently.

"This tower is divided into nine layers, the energy is rich and so on, it is the higher up, the stronger the coercion, although the eighteen people here are all my cloud wilderness talents, but still hope to do what they can, don't hurt the root ...... because of greed"

Seeing the undisguised look of expectation in everyone's eyes, the emperor smiled slightly and waved his big hand, "The auspicious time has come, open the tower!"

The sound was like a rolling torrent, spreading everywhere here, on both sides of the Cloud Desolate Tower, there were suddenly two more figures, all with white hair and white robes, and there was no sadness or joy on the old face, slightly looking at the eighteen monks standing in front of everyone, and nodded lightly.

Then the hands glowed with a rich light, and suddenly they touched, and the light became a lot stronger again, and the old and withered palm was gently sent, sending that peaceful energy to the quaint and mottled tower gate of the Cloud Desolate Tower.

The heaven and earth suddenly quieted a lot, and the change in the momentum in the field was clearly perceived by Yang Xuan, only to see the heavy tower gate stagnating slightly, and then a colorful luster rose, and suddenly the hole opened.

What came into view was a dark portal filled with a faint glow, and it was exuding an inexplicable aura of mystery.

"The gate of the tower has been opened, the monks who have a quota in their bodies, enter the tower, remember not to rush in, after six days, they will teleport you out."

Leaving the last admonition, the Cloud Desolate Emperor opened his hand and pointed at it, and the surprised looks of everyone made him very happy, this Cloud Desolate Pagoda was under the control of his royal family, and for hundreds of thousands of years, the benefits he had obtained were simply indescribable, so it was also the point he was most proud of.

"What are you doing in a daze?

Seeing that everyone was a little stunned, the two old men above the Cloud Desolate Pagoda showed displeasure and urged repeatedly.

"Let's go, let's go in, but we want to see what kind of miraculous effect the Cloud Desolation Tower has made countless monks envious."

"Go"

"Hurry up and ......"

Yang Xuan and the others also smiled faintly, glanced at each other, walked forward, and walked straight into the portal that flashed with colorful light.

After all eighteen people entered the tower, the two old men's hands flashed again, and for a while, the quaint and mottled portal suddenly closed, and the entire cloud desolate tower instantly became silent, and the mysterious aura that originally escaped from it also converged in an instant, except for the spectacular appearance, it did not seem extraordinary.

In a moment, from the huge stone tablet in front of the tower gate, the halo flickered, and nine layers of light and shadow appeared, and more than a dozen points of light were entrenched on the first floor, and they had not yet moved a minute, and it was estimated that they were enjoying the vast scenery in it.

Yuemei stared at the closed tower door on the side, and then her eyes fell on the stone tablet, looking at the point of light in it thoughtfully, and the next moment, she frowned, took out a jade slip from the Sumeru ring, and after a little perception, her expression was a lot more solemn.

Taking a deep look at the towering Cloud Desolate Tower, the lotus step moved lightly, and walked to the side of the Cloud Desolate Emperor, and the divine thought transmitted something to say, and in his frightened expression, his figure rose to the sky, and disappeared into the field in an instant.

"What is that......?"

Emperor Yunhuang's face was suspicious, as if he couldn't figure out the middle joint, he was silent for a long time, and suddenly let out a long sigh......