Fantasy: Draws the Emperor Double Pupil at the Start

Chapter 83

Ye Qingcheng is beautiful!

Peerless style!

With a smile, one can feel the excellence of this woman.

Her temperament has changed drastically and she has become detached!

Separated from everything in the world.

She spoke.

It was with a smile, as if it was a meeting between old friends.

On the huge platform, the Seven-Party Saints took their place on the stone chairs one by one. Hearing Ye Qingcheng's speech at this moment, they were all a little surprised.

The eyes fell on Qin Luo and Ye Qingcheng.

Somewhat surprised!

Know these two?

As a master-disciple relationship?

but……

Come to think of it carefully, these two people have one thing in common.

That is the rise of the same in the end!

Also the pride of heaven!

only……

Qin Luo is even more legendary, becoming a holy one year and creating countless legends.

However, Ye Qingcheng had been holy for six years, but he had little reputation and was always in the Closed Door Training state.

but……

In any case, these two are legendary talents.

It's just that the brilliance of Qin Luo is obviously more dazzling than Ye Qingcheng.

As Ye Qingcheng spoke, Qin Luo's eyes slowly opened, looking at the familiar face.

The other party is also very calm, like a few years old friend!

"Six years in a hurry!"

"You have grown up."

Qin Luo's face is calm, and he speaks with emotion.

Qin Luo is calm, with indifferent eyes.

Such a tone, as if the elders are to the younger generations.

and also……

indeed so.

Ye Qingcheng even lowered his eyebrows and smiled, "The old man remains the same!"

"You are more dazzling than before!"

"If there is a war!"

"Master, be careful."

Qin Luo heard this and smiled and said, "That's natural!"

"After all, you are me, the best apprentice ever..."

"Some debts to be paid!"

"Some grudges are to be reported!"

"Some kind of grace..."

"Return it!"

"Allure!"

"What do you say?"

The smile is still there!

Qin Luo's words caused Ye Qingcheng's complexion to change slightly, his eyes narrowed, and even a little cold.

But then he smiled indifferently, and shook his head helplessly: "What happened back then!"

"Six years of history!"

"Why bother!"

"If you feel relieved..."

"you!"

"Still my good master!"

After listening, Qin Luo glanced at Ye Qingcheng faintly.

Said: "It can also be 26!"

"I killed you."

"It will be relieved!"

"Ye Qingcheng!"

Qin Luo's voice fell!

Ticking.

In the void, there seems to be a crisp crash of raindrops, like the sound of bells and the singing of birds.

call!

There was even heavy breathing in silence.

nervous!

A few words!

It was as if a confrontation between the Saints and the Sons was going on, causing everyone to breathe slightly stagnant and heavy.

But Ye Qingcheng's expression instantly stiffened upon hearing this.

Suddenly, the style of painting changed suddenly.

If you say good riddles, don’t you say "human words"?

Why is it so direct all of a sudden?

She was a little at a loss, she didn't know how to respond, and even felt some inexplicable chills in her body, and there was some obvious alienation in the eyes of Shengzi Shaking around.

As for the surroundings, the holy children looked solemn.

These two...

Very complicated!

Although unable to insight into the two Karma.

but……

All Saints know that there will be a battle between these two.

"This battle! Ye Qingcheng has already lost."

Dao Yi Sacred Land Mo Yunpeng, looking at the two with deep eyes, his heart solemn.

But his eyes couldn't help looking towards the sky.

"not always……"

The other Sacred Land sons, their eyes flickered in silence.

For now, Ye Qingcheng is probably already a dead person!

That's Daoyi Sacred Land's thirteen saints!

a legendary person.

Ye Qingcheng's current point of view is that even if he possesses a supreme bone, it's a lot less interesting.

Shake the light All the saints of Sacred Land became slightly nervous when they saw this, their eyes changed slightly when they looked at Qin Luo, for fear of being angry by Qin Luo.

now!

Two people communicate.

The surrounding sons are silent.

outside world!

Countless arrogances and strong men looked up at the eighty seven Sacred Land saints at this moment.

fanaticism!

worship!

This is the top Tianjiao banquet from Dongzhou.

At any time, it is difficult to see the eighty sons gathered together.

And above the seven platforms.

Ye Qingcheng didn't know how to respond, and was about to speak, Qin Luo already closed his eyes.

"Qin Luo!"

Ye Qingcheng murmured.

Cold in my heart!

Slowly, she also closed her eyes.

After about half an hour.

Ding!

The sound of bells rang in the void.

Suddenly!

The audience was silent.

Hum!

Fleeting.

Seven lights and shadows appeared, condensed in the void, standing up in the sky like a mythical demon.

Countless people looked up.

It was a group of figures, like the heavens of the Kyushu world.

The breath is magnificent and vast.

Let everyone feel a supreme meaning, like a fairy god.

"Seven Holy Lords!"

There are strong whispers.

but……

This is not over yet.

Hum!

The void is twisted again.

Three lights and shadows appeared.

Huh!

Ten streamers fell and were in the center of the seven platforms.

Qin Luo's eyes opened slowly.

Those are the seven Holy Lords...

as well as!

One old man, two young people.

When he noticed the breath in them, Qin Luo's eyes moved.

"Five Yuetian cultivator!"

He condensed in his heart.

I can feel that the aura in them is more complete. Although not as good as the exotic cultivator, it is much better than the Kyushu world.

"All Saints, Tianjiao, friends!"

"Holy Son Exchange Conference!"

"Officially begin!"

The Holy Lord of Tianmen, an old man, smiled and spoke.

The voice falls!

Can spread throughout the entire Holy Spirit realm.

Above the countless sky curtains, the pictures flowed, showing the majesty and arrogant attitude of the Holy Lord.

Thousands of people are shocked!

The Holy Lord is like a man of the heavens, like a god, with a great will that cannot be violated in majesty.

And the saints of all parties, a heroic, unparalleled talent!

"but……"

"This time the Saint Son exchange meeting is different from usual."

"There will be Tianjiao from the family of Wuyue Tianji and Dongzhou Shengzi to participate and communicate together!"

"At the same time, it is responsible for the selection of the two colleges."

The Holy Lord of Tianmen spoke again.

Ji Family Tianjiao?

Countless Tianjiao and the strong heard the words, their eyes moved slightly, revealing an unexpected look.

This didn't seem to be what everyone expected. Even the senior officials of Sacred Land didn't mention Shengzi, and Xuanyuan Haoran didn't mention it.

It seems...

This is a matter of provisional decision.

"Young Master Ji Yang!"

The Holy Lord of Tianmen looked at one of the young men and nodded slightly.

The youth heard the words and took a step forward.

He is tall and tall, with blood roaring like a real dragon.

His face was as cold as a knife, and there seemed to be thousands of stars in his eyes, which was astonishing.

His temperament is very Transcendent, with a sense of indifference that a god despises the common people.

Looking at the many saints at this moment, it seemed as if they were looking at people.

Disdain!

proudly!

When many Saints saw this, they couldn't help feeling a little unhappy.

With such a look, he obviously looked down on their gaze, but...

This young man, surnamed Ji, is a direct descendant of the Ji family, the overlord of the Five Sacred Mountains.

The young Ji Yang spoke lightly, with his hands around his chest: "This Dongzhou Saint Son Exchange Conference!"

"My Ji family is in charge!"

"To select students from the two colleges of Wuxian and Youxian!"

"At the same time, in order to let you understand the strength of the Wuyue Tianjiao and the existence of some special Tianjiao, a potential person is specially invited to participate."

Lurker?

The complexion of all those who heard this changed slightly.

Actually this kind of character came here?

Submersible!

Generally, Tianjiao, who was particularly powerful in the past, was not satisfied with his own path and behavior, so he used special substances to seal himself up, so that he could wait for the birth of the right era and then repair it!

And now in this era...

Obviously different, because Wuyuetian’s plan to create a ‘immortal’ is likely to be ninety percent of the world’s potential Tianjiao born and compete with the present Tianjiao for hegemony.

Ji Yang pointed his palm.

I saw another young man beside the old Ji family walking out.

Suddenly!

All eyes fell on the youth.

He was dressed in a black robe, his breath was gloomy, and everything was covered. Only the jet black light on his face and scarlet eyes made his scalp numb.

Even its breath is closed, and there are too many feet to be found!

But after hearing that some saints and strong men got out of the queue, their expressions changed slightly.

"His name is impermanence! Five thousand years ago, one of Kyushu, Tianzhou's strongest Tianjiao."

There was a smile at the corner of Ji Yang's mouth.

Looking at everyone, he spoke lightly.

"Tianzhou's strongest Tianjiao!"

Next to Qin Luo, Ye Wuchen heard the words, his eyes condensed slightly.

And Qin Luo's gaze also fell on this person.

It is indeed mysterious!

But his heavy pupils can vaguely see a trace of it. It is the eleventh-level climb to the wonderland, but it is much more solid than Jiang Tao's twelfth-level climb to the wonderland.

"It's actually Duan Wuchang! The once cruel Tianzhou, a man who crushed an era. He almost became the first person in Kyushu!"

"Duan Wuchang was born once three thousand years ago, and climbed to the fairyland to fight all over the heroes with a tenth order. He is already the first person in Kyushu at that time!"

"Duan Wuchang has a heavenly skill, which is very mysterious! This person is very strong. He was born at this moment and should push Jiuzhou Tianjiao!"

A group of strong, Tianjiao discuss.

His eyes were solemn.

Jiang Tao stared at Duan Wuchang, his pupils shrank slightly.

Very dangerous atmosphere.

The rest of the sons squinted their eyes, extremely jealous!

"Senior!"

Ji Yang nodded slightly towards the Holy Lord of Heaven, with arrogant eyes.

The Holy Lord of Tianmen nodded, and then looked at the Ji family old man!

The old man opened his muddy eyes!

Reached out and waved.

Hum!

Suddenly.

The light is flourishing.

An exquisite pagoda appeared in the sky instantly.

It has eight sides, and each side is different.

Baoguang circulates and suppresses the void!

The terrifying aura collapsed the sky, and even faintly visible outside the territory.

"Mysterious Baqu Pagoda!"

"One side, one world!"

"This is the place of the Saint Child Exchange Meeting."

"Log in to the eight towers, the top eleven at the top of the tower..."

"Enter the two colleges!"

The Ji family old man spoke.

The eyes of all the saints were dignified in an instant.

They all looked up and looked at the top of the tower.

Its tower is only ninety-nine meters!

but……

There are one side and one world, and there are nine sides in all. It is really hard to imagine its vast realm.

I am afraid!

Some mortals are poor in their entire lives and it is difficult to explore one in 10,000 of them.

"Everyone!"

"Please!"

The old man spoke with a long voice.

A seal is played out.

moment!

Eight vortexes formed.

Duan Wu often sees this, and his body shape ends in an instant.

And the remaining seven vortexes fall into each side of the seven Sacred Land camps.

Qin Luo also moved!

Tao Yi Sacred Land thirteen saints.

Fluttering and walking in the air!

Take a step forward and enter calmly.

Next second!

Qin Luo is already above the vortex.

The vortex is deep!

The double pupil cannot see the depths.

Boom!

There is not much hesitation.

Qin Luo stepped into it, and suddenly terrible attraction came from all directions, as if an invisible palm was pulling Qin Luo in.

Just when he is about to end his body!

Qin Luo seemed to feel a look at him.

Suddenly looking back.

I saw Ji Yang looking at Qin Luo coldly.

See Qin Luo looking back and looking at each other.

Ji Yang seemed a little surprised and surprised, but immediately the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a pitying and mocking smile.

boom!

The roar resounded through Qin Luo's world.

Blink again.

Qin Luo has touched the ground.

Down-to-earth, with a cold body shape, came to the other side of the world.

"one person……"

Qin Luo spoke.

Empty around!

A piece of snow white.

The snow fell and the sky was gloomy.

This is a world of ice and snow, but Qin Luo can see that a light spot is constantly flickering not far away.

That light spot...

Is the target location.

All Saints need to keep moving towards that light spot.

Be fast!

To fight for the top eleven.

The figure moves.

Use the Kunpeng method.

His speed is very fast!

Even approaching some ordinary Samsara realm speed.

In the void, the afterimages continued.

But as he approached that light spot, Qin Luo could feel that the surrounding void became more stable and the ice and snow heavier.

And these ice and snow can cover and affect the penetration of Divine Sense.

When I got to the back, my body was even sluggish, affected by this ice and snow!

Tear!

The ice and snow were torn apart by Qin Luo, and a straight channel led to the farthest point.

en route!

Qin Luo also met a holy son, Sacred Land.

Roar!

suddenly.

There was a roar in front of Qin Luo.

Even the flying snow in the sky almost formed a barrier.

Snow is dense, people think that they are in the deepest part of the snow, but the snow is really flowing and falling down.

Its snowflakes are not as sharp as a blade.

On the contrary, it is unusually soft!

However, this softness greatly reduced Qin Luo's speed.

Roar!

There was another roar.

Only the sound is heard, but Divine Sense cannot detect it.

Qin Luo's eyes moved slightly!

The double pupil seems to be able to see the end through numerous obstacles.

boom!

Qin Luo's breath exploded, clearing the 10,000 meters of snow all over his body.

But even more snow can't be opened with Cultivation Base, as if there is a rule that allows Qin Luo to clear only a certain range of snow.

"Holy Relic Rules!"

Qin Luo spoke lightly.

Roar!

This time the roar came again.

finally!

boom!

The unspeakable roar resounded, shaking the sky and the earth.

At the end of ten thousand meters.

A huge giant stepped forward.

It seems to be able to open up the world and open up a world.

The figure is too big to imagine!

Even the snowflakes became denser, and Qin Luo was completely covered in the next instant, and even the Cultivation Base barrier could not hold it open.

This snow...

Can penetrate Cultivation Base.

Cultivation Base and Spirit Power do not seem to have much effect on it.

"what!"

Someone screamed.

I don’t know which son it is.

The miserable voices continued, as if in The Underworld in Xia Jiuquan, the cold wind and blizzard covered and buried everything.

The Cultivation Base roars, as if it is like a soft wind under the white snow, without any effect!

boom!

The giant came and slapped it down.

Click!

The void burst, and the abyss loomed.