God kills

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live

!" "Zhong Aiqing is flat!" Emperor

Li Xuan is sitting on the central dragon chair, and below him is a white-haired old man, respectfully sitting on a chair of eight immortals. In the northern country, there is only the national teacher and the dust, the Qingyin Seven Daoists, and the well-deserved pride of the sky in ancient times.

Below, there were two rows of civil officials standing on the left, holding jade slips in their hands, and Long Yuan was standing in the first place.

On the right is the military general, the higher the grade, the higher the front, Yang Yulang is the first, and there are two people standing behind, one is from the Yuwen family, and the other is Murong Yangshuo!

"Zhong Aiqing, just now the envoy of the Eastern Barbarian Kingdom proposed that he wants to compete with our northern Tianjiao, Zhong Aiqing has an opinion

!" "Yes, if you want to come to the northern border, you will not even refuse to accept the competition!" A person with a scar on his face walked out of the Eastern Barbarian State mission, and his tone mocked.

"If the Eastern Barbarian Kingdom wants to meet friends with force, then let's fight. The national teacher's husband Chenzi spoke, looking at Yang Yulang, who had not spoken.

"Okay, since the national teacher has spoken, and I have agreed, after a quarter of an hour, everyone will go to the west to kill the killing field, and meet friends with martial arts, all countries can participate, and the lord will reward a piece of gold and black armor. Li Xuan said lightly, never looking at the other party from beginning to end.

......

At noon, the sun was shining.

Today, the palace killing field is rarely lively for a while, after all, this is not a good place.

"It's so cold, what the hell is this place?" Bai Zichen looked at the scorching sun in the sky and felt like he had seen a ghost.

"Don't you look at what kind of place this is" A young man in white next to him said, a little older than Bai Zichen, not as handsome as Bai Zichen, but a kind of resolute and resolute beauty.

The next Zhenguo God General of Nanyou Kingdom, Bai Housheng, the Red Seal Six Daoists, the top ten of the Tianjiao List!

There is a round platform with a radius of twenty-two meters in the center of the killing field, and the total length is forty-four meters. Around it, a platform more than two meters high was built, on which tables and chairs were placed, and the delegations and participants of various countries sat on it. And the emperor of the northern realm was sitting on the dragon chariot on the central platform, and there was a military general standing next to him, and the military general was the steward of this killing field, known as the king of Tuyan!

"Whoever is the first to come first!" Li Xuan drank a glass of hot wine and said impatiently.

Where has he ever suffered so much as the king of a country? What does it feel like to be hot and cold, I am going crazy. He drank hot tea in his mouth, and the servant next to him fanned his fan.

A figure swept by and landed heavily in the center of the round platform.

"Since I proposed it, then I'll come first for the first one.

"In that case, I allow you to choose someone who is the same cultivator as you to compete. Li Xuan laughed and said, Come to the northern border to dress 13, and your mother won't know you for a while.

"I choose Yang Yulang! We are all black seals, this shouldn't be too much, if Yang Jiaxiao is afraid and doesn't dare to step forward, I can only find someone else." The old man's spiritual power spread around, and a black pattern appeared between his eyebrows.

"Damn, shameless" Bai Zichen, who was sitting in the audience, scolded angrily, a cultivator has been in the Black Seal for decades to challenge a person who has just become a Black Seal, isn't this relying on the old and selling the old, and bullying the small with the big?"

"Isn't it?" Bai Zichen picked up the teapot and poured it into his mouth, puzzled.

If I guessed correctly, that scar was cut by Yang Yulang's father, that is, Yang Huaimin, the general of the northern country. "

No wonder! You can't win the old and the small, cut, the people of the Eastern Barbarian Country are really waste" Bai Zichen said amazingly, he was used to being pampered in the Southern Youguo, and he spoke with arrogance.

Bai Hou is embarrassed, you really dare to say it!