Fantasy: Draw the Supreme Bone at the Start

The voice fell.

He stared directly at Chu Xiao on the broadcast station, and the fighting spirit in his eyes became more and more intense!

The two sides looked at each other, and although they had not done anything yet, their momentum continued to rise.

At this moment.

Above the Great Hall, the Beihan Treasure Hall that shuttled out of the void, ~ unexpectedly changed again!

While the dazzling brilliance flickered, in the Beihan Hall, a wave of power surged out and condensed in the high altitude.

finally

It was built into a martial arts platform above this high altitude!

On the stage of performing martial arts, the word "di" in ancient seals was vaguely displayed on the ground.

The Yanwu Stage is blooming with brilliance and extraordinary mysteriousness, and it seems to be waiting for someone to board it.

at this moment.

Seeing this scene, many Warriors showed shaking gazes.

"Is it because the emperor's practice ground feels Tianjiao contests, and he took the initiative to prepare a broadcast channel for it?"

"The Great Emperor Xuan'ao is really not comparable to you and me, even if the place of cultivation left by him in the past years is contaminated with his miracle.

"Everyone, have you seen the word "Emperor" on the broadcast station? This is the Emperor Communication Station, the Emperor Communication Station!"

"The emperor's arena?

"It is rumored that in the ancient times, the real disciples of the great emperor were fighting, which could lead to a mysterious arena, which was named the emperor transmission platform. Fighting in it, the winner can receive rewards from heaven and earth, it is extremely mysterious!"

"Is there such a thing?

"This emperor broadcast station has not appeared for countless years. Now I don't know whether it is because of the mystery of the great emperor's practice ground, or the talents of the two fighting parties are too strong, and can even be comparable to the true biography of the great emperor, so the broadcast station was born.

"I didn't see the emperor in the world, but it's a pity that we can't see the many wonderful things in the ancient times.

"This trip is worthwhile. The ability to see the emperor's communication platform appear, proves that our current Tianjiao figures are not inferior to ancient times!"

One side of the platform.

Shenwu Sage Master looked at the broadcasting station that showed the mystery, and his eyes were slightly faint.

As the Sacred Land Head Teacher, he knows many secrets in Sacred Land, so he naturally understands this emperor's arena.

"Unexpectedly, this competition will lead to the emperor's communication station."

His majestic voice sounded, looking at Chu Xiao and Nangong Yanqing, and said in a deep voice: "In this case, you two will fight in the arena of Emperor Chuan.

"Also let everyone of you see how the arrogant figures of Sacred Land and Taiyi Sacred Land are like me.

His voice fell.

As soon as Nangong Yanqing stepped on her steps, her figure soared into the sky, wrapped in a fighting spirit, and abruptly landed on the top of the emperor's arena.

On the top of the ring where he fell.

His eyes were slightly faint.

The emperor's arena is extraordinary, and the Tianjiao Warrior who is qualified to board it will get some blessings by itself, and the winner will get a gift from God!

Chu Xiao stepped on the stage from Daozi, his figure flashed, and he also fell on the ring.

The two were separated at both ends of the broadcast station, looking at each other.

Below

Countless people focused on the two.

Somewhere in the area.

A figure looked at the two people on the ring, and said: "Father, in your opinion, who can be better."

It was the little princess of Tianlan Dynasty, Zhou Xijun!

Not far from her side.

Emperor Tianlan's face was calm, without a trace of ripples, and he said in a low voice: "Nangong Yanqing's reputation has long been spread, and Chu Xiao has emerged as a new force. The two battled, and they were able to draw out the emperor's arena, which is really good.

"The first time I saw this Chu Xiao, I didn't understand it, but it was hard to make a judgment.

Hear the words.

Zhou Xijun's eyes rolled, looked towards the broadcasting station, and landed on Chu Xiao.

"Father, I think that in this battle, Daozi Chu Xue will win!'

"how you said that?"

Zhou Xijun showed a contemplative look and said: "Before the Shenwu Sage Master announced the great event, under the attention of countless Dao domain experts, he invited Nangong Yanqing to the battle, showing that he was confident to the extreme."

"The two of them are the most outstanding figures in their respective Sacred Land contemporary. The defeat of either party will be a great blow to Sacred Land's reputation. I heard that Chu Xiao invited the battle three days ago, and now it is again three days later. Taking the initiative to invite the battle, he already has the upper hand."

"Besides"

Zhou Xijun showed a smile: "Sister Huang can make up her mind and be obsessed with him, this is my future brother-in-law, my family, I naturally believe in him."

Hear the words.

Emperor Tianlan shook his head and whispered: "I never thought that you would explain this way."

Above the emperor's arena.

At the moment he landed here, Chu Xiao only felt that the speed of warming the cave in the Lingxu had increased a little, and he had obviously gained the blessing of this broadcasting station's mysticism.

His gaze swept across a powerful Dao domain in the Great Hall in the distance, and finally withdrew his gaze and fixed it on Nangong Yanqing.

"Nangong Yanqing."

"I have a proposal."

The other end of the ring.

Nangong Yanqing frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice, "Speak straight."

"At this moment, there is a senior in the realm, waiting for Head Teacher to announce that."

"In that case"

"You and I are not a waste of time."

In the words, Chu Xiao's eyes gradually sharpened, and he said solemnly: "You and I will determine the winner with one blow!"

"On this emperor's communication platform, one hit will tell the winner!"

Hear the words.

Nangong Yanqing showed an unexpected look.

He didn't expect Chu Xiao to make such a proposal.

Frowning slightly, Nangong Yanqing said solemnly: "My moves are very open and close, are you sure you really want to strike out with me?"

"nature."

Chu Xiao nodded slightly.

"In that case, according to what you said!

Nangong Yanqing's fighting spirit was condensed, and at this moment the fighting spirit was rushing into the sky, and even the clouds above the sky were washed away.

With him as the center, there are streams of different colors around him.

He looked directly at Chu Xiao: "Now, let me take a look at your immeasurable Taoist ability."

The moment the voice fell!

There was a loud shout!

At this moment, around his body, a terrifying aura rose up, and between Ge Ran, there was a sky-high figure rising from behind him, standing upright!

That is a huge giant with a mysterious appearance!

That is an ancient god!

This ancient god is bare-chested, holding a giant halberd, and surrounded by red-gold flame dragons, standing between the sky and the earth, even the sky is dyed flame red!

This is an ancient god who controls the sacred fire!

Ancient god body.

The power of the ancient gods!

At this moment, Nangong Yanqing stepped into the sky, located at the chest of this ancient god!

He looked down and looked at Chu Xiao on the broadcaster below, his battle intent rose in his eyes, and he shouted: "I am an ancient divine body.

"Chu Xiao."

"You can become a Sacred Land Taoist, your talent must be good. A few days ago, the Head Teacher even banned me. On the grounds of retreat, I never let me take your invitation and step into the path of self-cultivation. For the first time, it can be seen that you are truly outstanding and even valued by Head Teacher."

…Please ask for flowers………

His voice fell.

There was an uproar in the Great Hall.

A few days ago, Chu Xiao invited Nangong Yanqing to be rejected. Many people in the list heard the news.

did not expect

The truth is that Holy Lord Danxia has imprisoned Nangong Yanqing and never asked him to fight.

For a time

Many people looked at the location of Taiyi Sacred Land with weird eyes.

at this time

The Lord Danxia frowned slightly listening to Nangong Yanqing's words.

In the arena of Emperor Chuan.

Nangong Yanqing stood on the chest of the ancient god, seemingly unheard of to the outside world.

He stared at Chu Xiao closely: "Yesterday, Head Teacher even found me and gave me a divine treasure, saying that I would use it if I lose."

"but "

"I disdain to win with foreign objects!"

"How can the martial arts between my generation of Tianjiao Warriors be affected by foreign objects!"

at this moment.

He reached out his hand and took out an object from his chest. It was a bronze mirror with magical brilliance and terrifying power.

Between the palm of the hand, the bronze mirror passed through the emperor's propagation platform and landed directly on the Great Hall, where everyone in Taiyi Sacred Land was located.

.......0

at this moment.

Holy Master Baiyue frowned, a trace of anger appeared in his muddy eyes, and he shouted, "Yan Qing!"

He was just about to say something.

But I heard the Danxia Saint Lord beside him sighed lightly, and said: "Old Xu, that's all."

The Head Teacher of Taiyi Sacred Land showed a sense of depression at this time, and whispered: "You and I only want to win. idea."

"With Yanqing's arrogance"

"If he really wins with an external object, it will make him dusty and his mood will no longer be perfect."

"If he really loses."

"Presumably with Yan Qing's current performance, he can also be reborn from the ashes."

Hear the words.

The old face of Baiyue Saint Lord flashed, and no longer spoke.

On the broadcast station.

Nangong Yanqing stood proudly in the middle of the ancient god.

The ancient god who stood on top of the sky and stepped on the ground also stretched out his arm and pointed diagonally at the giant halberd in his hand!

"It is rumored that this emperor's biography arena can protect the safety of those who compete in it."

"Just right"

"My style, even I myself can't fully grasp it. Under a single blow, the opponent may be killed. Now that there is an emperor's arena, I don't need to worry about it."

The other end of the broadcast station.

at this moment.

Chu Xiao stepped into the air, punching into the sky above the ring.

He looked at Nangong Yanqing, with a hint of appreciation in his eyes, and said, "You are very proud."

"therefore "

"Facing you, I won't keep my hand."

at this moment.

The air was silent for an instant!

A moment later

As Nangong Yanqing shouted, the spiritual power between the world and the earth was violent, and he held a halberd and suddenly fell down!

The ancient god moves like a shadow, with extremely terrifying power surging on the giant halberd, and there is a red golden flame rising in the sky, and the horror is abnormal. Compared with the ancient god who is standing up and down, Chu Xiao at this time is in shape. Small and pitiful.

Chu Xiao has no waves on his face.

He never took out the Wandi Sword, because the methods he wanted to use didn't need magic weapons.

behind.

For longevity, two phantoms of Longyin cave sky appear, and the power of cave sky blesses itself.

In the chest.

The supreme bone trembled slightly, and it was completely recovered at this moment!

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