Numerous saints and saints all looked over, and their expressions were a little shocked. The Northern Emperor, who was invincible to the younger generation of Beiyuan, just wanted to meet the Yaochi saint?

"As expected of the Northern Emperor, to look at the world, the aura is too strong..."

Some women's eyes glowed with brilliance, and the myths were a little bit, all of them were shocked by Wang Teng's heroic appearance, and their eyes showed longing.

"It is said that he received the inheritance of the Great Emperor of Chaos very early, and cultivated the secret technique of the Great Emperor of Chaos. He was carried by a crane when he was a child..."

It has to be said that Wang Teng has a strong aura, and the feeling of a young emperor is undoubtedly full, and he has the supreme majesty of an emperor.

That kind of vigorous energy, like a galaxy surging, drowns the heavens and the earth, and is extremely terrifying.

Shenhua is dazzling, and the blood is surging, making everyone's heart throb. This son is really invincible in the younger generation.

In the distance, more than a dozen saint-child characters couldn't help but change their faces. It is really sad to be born in the same era as such a character. No matter how dazzling you are, you are only a match in front of him.

Such a person is too strong, and it is difficult for Donghuang to find a few people who can compare with him. I wonder if the mysterious holy son of Yaochi can resist his unparalleled power!

"Will the Holy Son of Yaochi make a move? He looks very extraordinary! His temperament is unparalleled, and he has the charm of exile..."

"The Holy Son of Yaochi has very few shots. He is a mysterious figure, but I have never heard that the Holy Son of Yaochi has failed..."

"The holy son of Yaochi has double pupils. This is an extremely mysterious constitution. I don't know how much he has cultivated..."

"I heard that he once defeated Ji Haoyue, the **** king of the Ji family. I don't know if it's true?"

There was a lot of discussion among the people. While talking in a low voice, many women looked at Wang Teng and Chen Xuanzhi, their minds swayed, and many strange thoughts were born.

Especially looking at Chen Xuanzhi, his eyes are as soft as water, and he is admired by the peerless elegance of the Holy Son of Yaochi.

Everyone whispered, mentioning Chen Xuanzhi and Wang Teng, some people with ulterior motives, and whispered the news that Ji Haoyue seemed to have lost the battle.

But even so, Ji Haoyue was keenly aware of it, and she couldn't help frowning slightly, pinching her whitish fingertips, as if she was not at peace.

"Brother..." Ji Ziyue had a worried expression on Ji Ziyue's playful and lively face. She wondered if her brother could be stimulated by this.

"I'm fine, don't worry..." Ji Haoyue said solemnly.

Chen Xuanzhi, dressed in white clothes like snow, like a breeze cultivating bamboo, has a graceful temperament, like an exiled immortal walking in the world.

His skin was like jade, his hair was flowing and lustrous, and his fairy face was picturesque, but he was always shrouded in a hazy fairy light mist.

This is not what Chen Xuanzhi did deliberately, but with his cultivation, the Taoism and profound skills are becoming more and more serious, and he has a physique with heavy pupils, and the fairy light is lingering, and he is naturally accompanied by his body.

"You...not yet..." Chen Xuanzhi glanced at Wang Teng lightly, with a flash of Shenhua in his eyes, and a palpitating breath flowed out.

Everyone was moved, Yaochi Shengzi was too confident, and he was still so indifferent when facing the first person in Beiyuan, as if he didn't care about the identity of the other party's young emperor at all.

"On the road of proving the Way, I will kill you, no matter what your identity is!"

Wang Teng looked indifferent, dragon and phoenix mingled, hovering and dancing above his head, divine and powerful, like the reincarnation of an ancient emperor.

"Your Excellency is exaggerating, even if you are the holy son of Yaochi, you shouldn't be so arrogant..."

Zitian on the side made a sound, and the crystal purple light filled his body, his eyes were cold, like a knife.

"Who are you?"

Chen Xuanzhi didn't care, and deliberately said that he didn't know him, which made Zi Tiandu look startled and slightly annoyed.

"The young master of the Valley of the Spirits, Zi Tiandu!"

"never heard of that....."

Chen Xuanzhi said indifferently, no ripples spread on his face, calm and natural, and he didn't take Zitian into his eyes at all.

"Presumptuous! Even if your status is extraordinary, you are only a human race! Our young master is a descendant of the ancient royal family!"

Behind Zi Tiandu, two ancient creatures shouted and stared at Chen Xuanzhi. One of them was a foot tall and covered with golden scales.

"what....."

The two ancient creatures shouted, but they were not attacked, just looking at Chen Xuanzhi's eyes made their minds sink, their faces were extremely pale, and they kept retreating.

Everyone was moved. Chen Xuanzhi, the heavy pupil, really had an invincible appearance. He had never released his divine power, and those two powerful ancient creatures could no longer bear it.

Chen Xuanzhi was indifferent, these two ancient creatures did not know whether to live or die, yet they dared to take the initiative to look at him!

Zi Tiandu's face was stern, he stretched his sleeves and wiped towards the void, and the two ancient creatures withdrew from the sinking state in an instant.

"A native chicken and a dog, what about the descendants of the Valley of the Spirits? They are just a royal family, and even the ancient emperors have never been born..."

Everyone's expressions were moved. Yaochi's heavy pupils didn't even pay attention to the ancient creatures. In his eyes, even the mighty Divine Spirit Valley, he said that there was no ancient emperor born, and he did not pay attention to it.

Chen Xuanzhi smiled contemptuously, his eyes flowed with light, this time he dispatched an attack, and there were various lines in his eyes condensing and forming, and he rushed out!

"Clang!"

The pattern was scattered, the silver light was soaring, and it came in a blink of an eye, making it difficult to capture its trajectory.

However, a terrible thing happened. The beam of light in Chen Xuanzhi's eyes flew and directly penetrated the two body-protecting weapons. With a bang, the two weapons shattered.

"Pfft! Pfft!"

Two rays of blood splattered, and the two ancient creatures were pierced by the beams, and they were completely broken into two pieces in the air, as if they were penetrated by a sword, and they died completely.

"You dare to act like this, you are young, and you are so vicious. I will teach you a lesson on behalf of your teacher..." Zi Tian snorted coldly, his whole body filled with purple light, like a heavenly king.

"This is the price of arbitrary humiliation..." Chen Xuanzhi said lightly.

"You kill me in the valley of the gods, I have to teach you a lesson, even Yaochi can't say anything more..."

Zi Tiandu looked calm, watching the two followers die and disappear without any fluctuations, but between the words, a powerful pressure swept over.

"boom!"

Zi Tian was very conceited, and he directly attacked, and a punch came out. The sound was as deafening as the waves, one level was higher than the other, and everyone's ear drums were shaking.

Many characters at the level of the Holy Son were terrified, looking at Zitiandu, their hearts were shocked, they are indeed the royal family of the ancient times, their strength is too powerful!

"Hey!"

Chen Xuanzhi didn't move half a step, his eyes turned, and a golden beam shot out, forming an extremely terrifying coercion, as if he was opening up the world, directly rolling towards Zitiandu!

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