stunned.

astonished.

Shock.

Yuan Duxiu's heart was mixed for a while.

When Miao Meng mentioned it before, he already had a vague guess in his heart. At this time, even Wu Erlang, who was known as "the only one who fought against Yuanyang Daoist and retreated completely", said so.

He couldn't help but believe it.

Just, how is this possible?

The younger brother from two years ago was only one year old.

He had heard that in ancient times, there were the heirs of the Holy Prince who were born as princes, whose bloodlines were extremely tyrannical, and their combat power was shocking to the world.

But that is a legend in the legend, and even in the legend, such a disciple has a supreme inheritance and enlightenment in the gestation.

The younger brother was taken out of his mother's belly by himself.

He still can't forget the heartache when he saw his younger brother's wrinkled face, like an old man.

At that time, the younger brother's source was depleted, his qi and blood were both depleted, his life essence was on the verge of exhaustion, and he might die at any time.

Even if you show inhuman wisdom later, but wisdom is just wisdom, can the accumulation of power be accomplished in one step?

If he was able to kill the great master of Dongtian two years ago, what kind of realm should he be now?

Is the world invincible?

Yuan Duxiu swayed, still hard to believe.

"Looks like you don't know anything."

Yuan Duxiu's astonishment could not be concealed from the few people present, Wu Erlang shook his head even more, losing interest in Yuan Duxiu.

More than half of his attention to this Yuan Duxiu was because of that Yuan Yang Taoist.

Otherwise, although the Great Sun Eucharist is great, it doesn't deserve his attention if it hasn't grown up.

"What should I know?"

Yuan Duxiu calmed down and looked at this Tianjiao who had been famous in the Tianding Kingdom for decades, but he no longer had any reverence and fear in his heart.

In the past, he had infinite admiration and reverence for Dingtian Sanjiao, and regarded it as the goal of his life.

But this time there was no such mood.

Because they are far from being as high as they once imagined, or in other words, they have approached, reached, or even exceeded this height.

At this time, when he saw the three of them again, the strongest thought in his mind turned out to be a challenge.

"A pair of big day charts gave you such a strong self-confidence that you have the mind to challenge me?"

Wu Erlang was addicted to martial arts and became a madman. He liked to fight with people the most in his life, and he was keenly aware of Yuan Duxiu's thoughts.

Immediately there was a smile on his face.

"Why not?"

Yuan Duxiu looked at Wu Erlang lightly, people who are too arrogant are always unpleasant.

"Oh?"

Wu Erlang hung down the sky and painted a halberd, his eyes lifted slightly, and the fighting spirit was burning like fire. At first, it was only a spark of fire, and then it was like a scorching sun at noon:

"interesting."

huh~

The two looked at each other, and an invisible chilling air was already rolling out, and under the collision with each other, there was a gust of wind outside the Tianjiao City.

"The opening of Zhuwangtai is imminent. At this time, swords are drawn, and it is unnecessary."

Blue Narcissus spoke up.

His tone was gentle, but it poured out like an ocean, quenching the war that was about to be ignited between the two.

He stood with his hands behind his back, the water all over his body was rippling, and the tide seemed to ebb and flow behind him. There were waves in the calm, and no one present could ignore his existence.

Wu Erlang could not, and neither could Yuan Duxiu.

"Dongzhou Divine Body."

Wu Erlang stared at Lan Shuixian with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Whenever there is an endless stream of arrogances in the world, it seems that there is still some time before the drastic changes in the world, but there are already Dongzhou Divine Physique, Great Sun Holy Physique, and Battle King Physique. It's really exciting."

He put out the idea of ​​shooting, not only because of the blue daffodils.

It was also because of that day outside the arrogant city, there were ripples in the void, and a figure slowly walked out of the void. The man was in a blue shirt and covered his body, and his temples were white, but he was the fourth prince of Tianding.

He just took such a small movement slowly from the void, and an invisible and mighty aura was already spreading, as if thousands of dragons were soaring into the sky.

bang~

The thunder also seemed to explode above the clouds.

What followed was a stream of brightly colored ribbons that flowed down, covering the four fields, and dazzling the outside of Tianjiao City.

"Fellow Daoists have come from afar, but they have not been able to welcome them!"

The fourth prince opened his mouth, and a calm voice sounded in the ears of everyone outside the city at the same time: "The rest of the Daoists have entered the city, everyone, please!"

His voice was neither happy nor angry, and it was clear to everyone outside the city gate that seemed to be empty today.

And as his voice reverberated, there were two teams of elite soldiers in pitch-black armor lined up left and right, each lined up far away.

It seems, sincerely.

"There is a fourth prince to welcome you."

Above Gu Jinluan, the elder Wang who led the team chuckled lightly, and before he finished speaking, he fell thousands of feet into the sky, and teleportation seemed to appear in front of everyone.

The speed of his personal law made everyone slightly shocked.

This Elder Wang can bring many true disciples to come, and his status in Taiyi Sect is naturally high, and his status is high, naturally because of his high strength.

"There are so many things in front of the king's platform, I don't like these, you can go."

In the Wanlongzhou, there is also a cold voice, but Miao Meng doesn't even want to get off the boat, and seems to be too lazy to participate in these routines.

And she naturally has this qualification.

Fang Lingsu was one of the "true seeds" that Ling Tianzong had succeeded as the headmaster, but she was not one of them.

Wanfa Building has been up and down for thousands of years, ten generations of true inheritance, and hundreds of outstanding people have been conquered by it. Senior Sister, has already explained everything.

"Fairy Miao is still so refreshing."

The fourth prince glanced at the Wanlongzhou that was hanging in the air, a faint light flashed in his eyes, but he didn't say much.

With a wave of his hand, he invited the masters of the two sects to enter Tianjiao City.

At the last moment of turning around, he glanced at Yuan Duxiu. Although it was not obvious, no one else noticed, but Yuan Duxiu's heart moved.

He seemed to have captured the message that this glance conveyed to himself.

‘Little brother, are you in this Tianjiao City? ’

Yuan Duxiu suppressed the overflowing emotions in her heart and walked towards Tianjiao City.

Ten days earlier, Tianjiao City was already under martial law, not to mention the business, even the residents of the city had long since stopped going out.

They have long been used to the opening of Wangtai again and again.

For them, it is naturally worthwhile not to go out for dozens of days in exchange for not being harassed by these "evil spirits".

Therefore, the group of people walked into this Tianjiao City, which is known as the first city of the Hundred Kingdoms of Dongzhou, but it was extremely deserted.

Not to mention the prosperous and splendid, there is not even a single person on the spacious street. Although the restaurants on the two sides of the street are open, Yemen is so busy that no one cares.

For the people of Tianjiao City, houses and houses are the safest place for them. If they want to be in danger, no one will go out.

No one will open the door.

A group of people walked among them, Elder Wang and the others seemed to be commonplace, Wu Erlang frowned slightly, and Lan Shuixian shook his head slightly.

Only Mo Baobao, remembering to eat but not to fight, shouted again: "The four princes, they all said that Tianjiao City is prosperous, has commodities from a hundred countries and ten thousand cities, there are a lot of people, and there are all kinds of entertainment. Why is this way? Didn't you see a single one?"

Of course, Baby Mo is not as young as he looks, but he's not that old either. With a juvenile nature, he is naturally curious about things he has never seen before.

Ben was looking forward to it, but at this time it failed, so naturally he was a little unhappy.

"Birds and beasts still return to their nests in distress, let alone people?"

The fourth prince kept his feet and never turned his head. He just said lightly: "Why, you might as well ask your fellow apprentices."

He was neither happy nor angry, but he was not interested in answering either.

It was the limit to greet him according to the etiquette, but he didn't even think about it if he greeted him with a smile.

"Why is this? Senior Brother Lan?"

Hearing the fourth prince's words, Mo Baobao felt a little depressed, and couldn't help but look at Lan Narcissus who looked as usual.

The latter just shook his head, but did not answer.

He then looked at the other brothers and sisters in Taiyi Sect, all of them pretended not to see it, and did not answer.

"What are you trying to hide from me?"

Mo Baobao suddenly became annoyed, this journey was so boring in the sky, but when he entered the city at this time, there was still nothing.

"Baby."

Elder Wang scolded: "If you want to be so noisy, I won't bring you next time!"

Baby Mo suddenly pouted.

"Hehe~"

A chuckle sounded, with a hint of mockery.

Mo Baobao suddenly became angry and glared angrily: "Mr. Wu, what are you laughing at?!"

"I'm Xiaotai's goalkeeper who protects you so well that you not only have no strength, but also no brains."

Wu Erlang naturally didn't care about Mo Baobao and even the disciples of Taiyi's sect, and smiled softly:

"Humans, they are actually very timid. When they encounter tigers and wolves, they fight against each other, and when they encounter monsters, they are even more excrement and urine. When they encounter monsters, they will even be scared to death!

In their opinion, you and I are worse than tigers and wolves, more ferocious than monsters, and more terrifying than monsters. Naturally, you have to hide, and naturally you have to dodge. "

There was a smile in his words, but when the cultivators heard his words, they did not smile at all, and many people's faces were even more angry.

"Anything else?"

Mo Baobao was shocked, and immediately shook his head: "You are lying to me. I have never seen such a scene in many cities where I went down the mountain."

"That's all there is to escape."

Wu Erlang speaks without any taboos: "You guys are a big sect that prides itself on being famous, but you know what's going on in your own hearts.

It's only you little idiot who doesn't know anything. "

Why is Tianjiao City able to gather the entire Tianding Kingdom in a thousand years, and even people from many nearby countries to settle down, so that the city expands every hundred years?

Still too crowded after nine times?

In terms of geographical conditions, prosperity, Tianding Kingdom, Tianjiao City, it is not a good place at all, just a small place in the corner.

It is nothing more than that Emperor Tianding sits here, and under the protection of the formation, there will be no 'Heaven Tilt' for thousands of years.

"Wu Erguidan, you dare to scold me!"

Mo Baobao was still stunned, and when he heard the words, he immediately became furious. If Lan Shuixian hadn't grasped his Qiankun ring quickly, he would have taken out the 'Sumi Jinshan' and smashed people.

"Am I scolding you?"

Wu Erlang shook his head gently, and sighed rarely: "I'm scolding myself!"

Although he said that, his eyes swept over everyone present.

"you."

Mo Baobao wanted to say something, but Lan Shuixian was the first to speak: "It's good to scold."

He looked at Wu Erlang again, but he seemed to have a different view of this madman than before.

"If I am the supreme, I will sweep away all races, and then sweep the world."

Wu Erlang carried Fang Tianhua's halberd, but he was arrogant as usual, but he had no interest in talking and did not want to walk with everyone.

As soon as he turned around, he stepped into a restaurant with open doors but no customers: "The shopkeeper? Where's the wine? How many are there for me!"

The restaurant was suddenly in chaos.

"Hey, madman."

The disciple of Taiyi sect shook his head inexplicably.

"Wujiro"

Yuan Duxiu's eyes moved.

This Wu Erlang was born as a woodcutter and joined Jingyang Mountain halfway. It seems that he does not agree with the many practices of the monks.

The fourth prince looked at Wu Erlang's back thoughtfully.

However, he understood that Wu Erlang's last sentence was addressed to him, that is, it sounded like a warning, and it also showed that he was not on the same path as himself and others.

"Jingyang Mountain has a character."

He complimented softly.

Elder Wang shook his head: "It's just a madman."

The two seemed to be talking to each other, but they seemed to be talking to themselves without even looking at each other.

"The opening of the King's Terrace should be tomorrow. You should have a banquet with my father somewhere, and you will have to wait for a day."

The fourth prince retracted his gaze and said lightly.

He stepped forward again, leading everyone to the first city.

Every step he took, he walked very slowly, as if he was thinking, and he seemed to be feeling something, no one could see the solemn look in the depths of his eyes.

Tomorrow is the time to decide between life and death.

Boom!

In the midst of nothingness, there is the sound of rolling thunder.

Zheng Longqiu stood above the sky, his clothes were moving, and the turbulent airflow roared from all directions, like a fire meeting the wind.

All of a sudden, there were streaks of fiery blood gushing out from the countless pores all over his body, and they were burning brightly.

Seen from a distance, it looks like a radiant sun, manifesting its existence toward heaven and earth.

"Fist dominates the world, and the Tianhe can be broken!"

Zheng Long begged to scream in the sky, and his hair and beard were all stretched out.

Under the blood, like a **** of war, it exudes an extremely tyrannical aura, extremely terrifying, and extremely surging!

boom!

He raised his arms and punched with great momentum, but he was not trying to kill anyone, but to vent the terrifying blood in his body.

He is condensing the cave!

hum~

Somewhere in the void, it seems like the water and the moon are overflowing, like water like waves, the tides ebb and flow, and under the blooming rays of light, a bright moon hangs in the air, illuminating the light.

The cold light carries the coldness of a stranger, and wherever it passes, the void seems to have lost its vitality.

Xuanji stood in the middle, with a fluttering white dress, a graceful figure and a beautiful face.

Fairy Ruyue Palace, a cold and glamorous incomprehensible thing, but can only be seen from a distance.

She is also condensing the sky.

"Wan Lu reaches the sky, Sanqi Extinguishing Method!"

In the turbulent evil aura that was like a tide, Fa Wudie had a solemn expression, and countless talismans flashed and disappeared all over his body, and there were as many as ten million in one instant.

In the intertwined vertical and horizontal, in the tide-like evil atmosphere, it faintly turned into a larger black-skin ancient book again.

Mo Ke guessed the breath is brewing.

"Dao Destroys, Xian Zhu, Dao is boundless, killing intent is boundless!"

The long rivers of sword light are rolling, jumping, slashing, or forming a formation around each other, or colliding and rubbing against each other.

Feng Changming stood on top of a giant sword that reached the sky, bathed in the endless river of sword energy~lightnovelpub.net~ The indescribable cold air circulated in every detail of his body. , spit out from the pores, and flow back by itself.

The sword energy is like a cold wind, covering all directions, making people feel chilled.

farther,

Many masters of the Three Sects, including Mo Changfa, either willingly, passively, unwillingly, or roaring, launched a desperate fight.

"Dongtian!"

"Dongtian!"

"Dongtian!"

With one sound, it seemed like countless roars, accompanied by the burst of energy of one after another silhouette, blasting in the void.

An explosion sounded in An Qisheng's ear, who was also sitting quietly on the top of Qishan Mountain.

His eyes were calm and his expression was indifferent. He heard the roars that exploded in his ears, and Tian Yin seemed to be listening to the prelude to an invincible song.