Xiao Yuanxun once said that Xiao Zhantian went out of his own path and was not limited to the ancestor's war martial spirit.

The same is true, so that he can sweep the genius of his generation.

Now Xiao Yun directly breaks down the pattern of the origin of the war martial spirit that has been passed down into his own immortal war pattern.

The fusion of the immortal war pattern and the Wuhun represents that he will follow his own path from now on, but Xiao Yun continues to realize.

He needs to stabilize his path.

And this perception did not know how long.

"Immortal mood, I just touched the fur!" For a long time, Xiao Yun's eyes moved slightly, and Huo Ran stood up. "But I can have my own way. This is a good start. One day, my way to be indestructible will reach its completion Sweep the enemy with me! "

There was an invincible confidence in Xiao Yun's eyes.

Today, he is not the same as before.

The beginning of the road, the heart is fixed, and he has invincible posture!

In the early morning, the sun just rose. On the platform of the Xiao family, practitioners of all races have been gathered.

There are teenagers, young people, and old people.

Many people are fiery, waiting for the genius of all ethnic groups to battle.

Yesterday's battle was so exciting, it made people think about it.

Hey, hey!

Light and shadow flickered, and emperors of all races appeared.

Those geniuses came one after another.

"Oh, today the geniuses of all races continue to learn!" Xiao Chenglong laughed loudly. "Nie Zhu Xian, let's continue."

"Okay!" Zhu Aotian's eyes flashed, and now he walked away and landed on the front stage.

As for the emperors, they sit on the high platform and look down at the front stage.

"Who will fight me?" Zhu Aotian's eyes flashed, and the sun and moon floated in his eyes. On him, he had a spirit of the king. After entering the clan, he also had a little more mystery about the sun and moon martial spirit. Understand, that self-confidence is also applied.

"I'll fight you!" Someone snatched out and started a battle with Zhu Aotian.

This is a monk who is too virtual.

This man's jade tree is facing the wind, his eyes are sharp, and his body is blooming with blue radiance.

"This is the Qingyuan Zi who is too virtual. It is said that he is wearing a Qingyuan spirit!" When this man came out, a crowd exclaimed.

"Qing Yuan, this is a very magical vitality. The Qing Yuan spirit body is regarded as the king body of the spirit body!"

Even some kings also moved their eyes slightly, and could not help glancing at the young man.

"Taixumen, Qingyuanzi!" Qingyuanzi, wearing a blue robe and wearing a crown, looked like Yushu was in the wind.

He was gentle and elegant, and arched his hands towards Zhu Aotian.

"Zhu, Zhu Aotian!" Zhu Aotian stared at the light, still arrogant.

Even if the opponent is the king among the spirits, he is not afraid.

"war!"

With a word of battle spit out, Zhu Aotian took a step forward.

The sun and moon martial spirits are in suspension, blooming with divine glory.

That godly fate seems to bind the world.

At the same time, the sun and moon ghosts were suppressed.

This genius showdown has rarely used tentative martial arts.

As long as the shots are taken, each uses some powerful means.

For them, defeating their opponents directly is the goal.

Qingyuan Hualian!

The sun and moon martial spirit suppressed down, Qing Yuanzi looked indifferent, he had blue vitality blooming all over his body.

Then under his hands, the Qingyuan condensed and turned into a green lotus.

That green lotus bloomed with endless light, and there were diffuse lines in it.

Brush, brush!

The blue light is like a sword, and it is chopped toward the sun and moon gods ahead.

The void was torn into cracks.

Even though Zhu Aotian's Sun, Moon, and Wuhun ghosts were chopped, a ripple remained.

Qing Yuanzi stepped forward and continued to move forward.

On him, the cyan lotus bloomed with obscurity.

The pattern drove the Sun and Moon Shenhui back.

"This young man is so strong!" Seeing this, many people couldn't help exclaiming.

Qing Yuanzi's strength is beyond imagination.

"Is the Qingyuan spirit so strong?" Zhu Aotian was also surprised.

"Hehe, everyone in the world knows Qingyuan's master is Qingyuan's spiritual body, but he doesn't know that he is close to the Eucharist." There is a young man laughing in the mouth of Taixumen. This Qingyuanzi is definitely a rare genius in the past century. It is also that he was young at this time, only eighteen years old.

If you are giving him some time, encounter some opportunities, and finally build the Qingyuan spirit body into the Qingyuan sacred body, then you can definitely swipe the kings. This time he played just to sharpen himself. This is not his ultimate achievement. It depends. It depends.

"It's a good disciple who is too vain." At this time, even some emperors also moved their eyes slightly, and seemed to see the extraordinaryness of this Qing Yuanzi. Once this youth made the Qing Yuan Holy Body, the future achievements , I'm afraid to be comparable to that Chu Yunfei.

Sun Moon Town World!

Qinglian bloomed out of the channel pattern, constantly rippling, making Zhu Aotian's sun and moon eclipsed, his eyes condensed, the sun and moon martial spirits on his head soared, and turned into two rounds of giant sun with a size of thousands of feet. Lotus cracked down.

Qinglian supports the sky!

Sun and Moon martial arts suppressed, Qing Yuanzi was still very indifferent.

With a movement of his hands, the lotus petals flashed lightly and turned into a giant lotus, which seemed to support the world.

The giant lotus bloomed and suspended in the air, and the blue light bloomed, rendering the entire suspended platform into cyan.

He stiffly resisted the sun and the moon.

boom!

A loud noise came out, and the sun and the moon suppressed, but it failed to shake the green lotus.

"This young son is so strong!" Many people were surprised.

How powerful Zhu Aotian was just now, losing streak.

But this time can not shake a green lotus!

"Battle!" Zhu Aotian stared at the light, communicating the energy of the sun, and continued the war.

At this time, his combat power soared.

Qing Yuanzi is still very bland, resisting Zhu Aotian.

Unconsciously, the two men had fought thousands of rounds on the platform.

And the sun is constantly rising!

At this time, there are many elders waiting outside the Battle Spirit Peak.

These people are the elders of Xiao Wu's line.

Some people are Xiao Yuanqing and others.

Xiao Xuan feast now invites the whole world to celebrate with his family.

But for these people, the achievements of their own children are the most important.

Especially Xiao Yuanqing and others.

As for Xiao Xuan, they were very unhappy, and they almost became enemies.

A splendid party, they are too lazy to attend.

Moreover, at this time Xiao Yun is still fighting the soul hall.

Hum!

On the ground, in front of the void, a flash of light, and a stone figure dissipated in the air.

"The statue disappeared."

"Who will it be?" When the emperor disappeared, everyone was staring at the front door.

The emperor's image disappeared, and the rest of them naturally communicated the existence of the idol.

"I hope it's not Xiao Yun!" At this time, Xiao Yuanqing, Xiao Yuanxun and others couldn't help holding their breath.

Although full of confidence in Xiao Yun, they were still afraid.

Fear that the young man failed to communicate the idol.

Hum!

Just as everyone stared nervously at the front, a light flashed from the hall, and a young man walked out of it.

This is a young man with thick brows.

He is not handsome, but it gives a masculine and brave feeling.

This person is Xiao Wu.

"It's Wuer!"

"Xiao Wu's son came out!" When the man appeared, the cheers immediately aroused cheers on the high platform.

Even if there is no communication idol, it is enough for them.

At the moment, people in that line are rushing forward.

This is truly a descendant of Xiao Tingyuan.

Xiao Wu walked, and he walked like a tiger, walking like a mountain, like a king in all directions.

The temperament that pervaded him was that all the kings were moved.

"This temperament!" Many kings' eyes narrowed. Judging from this temperament, Xiao Wu obviously undergoes a huge transformation.

"It seems that this son's achievement is still above that of Xiao Tian and Xiao Yifei." Inspiring the temperament of this young man, Xiao Yuanqing nodded slightly, and has not become a king yet, but from this young man, he felt a king Like temperament.

Obviously, the queen will become King of Kings.

"Xiao Wu has seen the elders and uncles!" Xiao Wu saluted to the elders.

Even though his talent is good, he still knows respect for the teacher.

"Yes, yes." The king of that line nodded.

"Wuer, work hard, and you will have your place among the heroes of Tiandu!" The elder elder who nodded slightly nodded, and he showed a look of satisfaction, because this Xiao Wu is his grandson, can have such a Seniors, please him.

Xiao Wu nodded, and immediately turned his eyes, his eyes fell on Zhanhunfeng.

"Is that a god?" His eyes narrowed.

He felt a special wave when he stepped out.

"Um." The elder beside him stared at the idol and hissed.

"It's Xiao Yun inside!" Elder Xiao said before waiting for Xiao Wu to ask.

Now that Xiao Wu has stepped out, anyone can be sure that the person inside is Xiao Yun.

"Oh, Xiao Yun!" On the other side, Xiao Yuanrong couldn't help laughing.

"Sure enough, as I expected!" Xiao Yuanxun was also extremely excited.

From the beginning, he was full of confidence in this young man.

It is just too difficult to communicate the idols.

Without seeing the results, I was always a little worried.

Now that Xiao Wu has stepped out, he can rest assured.

"Battle days, if you are not dead, he will see some of them like this, I will be pleased, right?" Xiao Yuanqing's eyes froze, as a king, he was rarely emotional, but at this time, still in his eyes There were some hazy tears.

The old man's blood was sentimental.

Nowadays, this is the case, and finally made up for some regrets.

Hum!

Just then, the idol on the top of the mountain moved.

Then the divine power was restrained and the idol disappeared.

"Is Xiao Yun coming out?" Seeing this, all of them tightened their nerves.

Even the elders from Xiao Wu's veins stared at the front gate of Battle Soul Peak with full face.

Although this young man is not a descendant of this vein.

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The light pattern of the Hall of War Souls flashed, and a young man stepped out of it.

"Xiao Yun!" As the young man stepped forward, the elders on the high platform felt their hearts jump.

An inexplicable excitement came to mind.

Communicating Idols!

Such figures have been few in a thousand years.

Now that such a youth is in sight, how can it not be exciting.

Even the king, at this time, could not help but sighed, his emotions inexplicable.

[Xiao Yun wants to open his own invincible path, ask for monthly pass to assist, don't let people burst Xiao Yun chrysanthemum]

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