Ninth Netherworld Celestial Emperor

Chapter 1982: Ben Shengzi is here!

Chapter 1982: This Son is Here!

As everyone was guessing, where did the person who made the sound just come from, I saw a golden figure looming in the gloomy void under the storm.

This is a young man in a golden robe. The figure flutters and falls slowly down.

At this time, the eighth elder Zhuge Qingfeng of the Tianhuang Holy Land had also slightly raised his head, looked at the golden figure, followed, only listening to him slowly spit out the name of the person: "Leng Xi! He came! "

...

"He! It's him!"

"he!"

"Actually ... it's him! It's him! Oh my god!"

As the golden figure got closer and closer to Luosha City below, countless people recognized the person and could not help but be surprised in their hearts, and then exclaimed in surprise.

They really didn't expect that that one would even come to participate in the contest held by the Lord of Shasha City, which was simply unexpected.

In recent days, many people have come to compete because they want to climb the mountain of the Eighth Elder Zhuge Qingfeng, but this one, he has no need to rely on Zhuge Qingfeng!

"Leng Xi! It's him! The Son of Heaven, the Holy Land, Leng Xi!"

And just when someone shouted this sentence, many people who had never seen the young man in golden clothes changed their faces immediately, showing an unbelievable look.

"Cold ... Leng Xi? This ... How is this possible! How is it possible! How could it be possible that the Holy Son, a divine sacred place, could participate in the contest hosted by the master of Shasha City! Did you recognize the wrong person? It must be the wrong person! "

"No! It's impossible to admit it! It's him! It's him that Leng Xi isn't wrong! Leng Xi, the Holy Son of Heaven and the Holy Land, how could I admit him wrong!"

...

"Cold ... Leng Xi ..." At this time, even the young arrogant young beasts lying on top of the stand that had stood arrogantly on the stage before, their faces changed greatly.

Although he reckoned that he was unparalleled in talent, he didn't dare to compare with the gigantic son of the heavenly wasteland!

Looking at the young man in the golden robe that was getting closer and closer to the sky, he trembled as if he were a burly body.

The eyes of the Eighth Elder Zhuge Qingfeng still gazed at the young golden figure, and then secretly spoke, saying:

"I've heard people say that this guy prefers fucking, especially women. But he didn't expect that such a high-profile and bright participation in this contest!

As the Son of Heaven in the Wilderness, even if I really want to participate in this contest, I will participate in a low-key, Yi Rong can do it! "

"He is the son of the heavenly sacred land of this generation, Lengxi?" Among the crowd, the old man looked at the golden figure falling down in the void, and said secretly.

...

Far away from Biwudai Terrace, there is a tallest and most beautiful high-rise building in Qiansha City, called Wangyue Tower.

There are seven floors in Wangyue Tower. It is rumored that as long as you step into the seventh floor, you can see the panoramic view of Luosha City.

At this moment, there is a red shadow, in the seventh-floor room of Wangyue Tower, looking at the golden figure that slowly descends from the sky.

This is a wonderful young woman in a red dress, dignified and beautiful, snow-like skin, and beautiful appearance! It should be said, sweet!

She is the protagonist of this contest, the third daughter of Nie Zhen, the main daughter of the city of Shasha, Nie Ying!

And at this moment, just listening to a panic voice, suddenly sounded from behind her: "Miss, Miss! I heard that the man in gold is said to be the Holy Son of the Heavenly Haram, cold Xi! "

"What!" When the red report from the woman behind her was heard, the sweet face of the woman in red changed immediately, showing an incredible disappointment and exclaiming in shock.

She had never thought that the divine son of the divine heavenly sacred place would come to participate in her own contest.

The Holy Son of the Heavenly Sacred Land, but a legendary character, is rarely seen by ordinary people, not to mention that he will personally come to this small Shasha city.

"Are you sure you are not mistaken?" Nie Ying then confirmed to the girl.

"Miss! That's right! Absolutely nothing wrong!" Said the girl-in-law: "I have inquired carefully, and more than one or two people said that because of the arrival of the Holy Son in the heavenly sacred place, those people over there are now blooming . "

"Oh, is it?" Nie Ying said softly when she heard the words of the girl-in-law, and her surprised face eased a little.

At this time, the girl who came slowly spoke again and said in a ridiculous tone:

"My lady is incomparable in the world. This is not the case. Even the Son of Heaven and the Holy Land is fascinated by the beauty of our lady. Then, in the future, it is our Heavenly Mother of Heaven who is above us in the heavenly sanctuary! "

"Girl, you can't stop talking nonsense." After hearing the words from the girl, Nie Ying said quickly, and gave the girl a white look.

But I saw two shy reds, which had appeared on her cheeks quietly. She was so shy!

Following this, Nie Ying slowly turned around again, looking at the golden figure that came down from the sky and was magnificent.

Originally, she had secretly prayed that the husband she married should not be too wasteful, but hoped that it could be a heavenly arrogance above four stars and demigods.

But now I did not expect that the Son of Heaven was visiting for himself!

Men love beauty, but which woman doesn't like strong people, and does not like the genius who moves the world?

"Sacred Son of Heaven." Nie Ying's eyes were still gazing at the golden figure, secretly thinking about the four words in her mouth, and a little woman's happiness appeared involuntarily on her pretty face.

"Mother of Heaven!"

...

For a time, Leng Xi, the Son of Heaven, who fell from the sky, has become the only one in this world. All eyes are gazing at the golden peerless figure.

Leng Xi looked about twenty-six years old. He was in a golden robe, with a magnificent and cold face, with a look of cold pride, as if everything was empty, even when he passed by the Eighth Elder Zhuge Qingfeng, he did not go to Zhuge. Qingfeng glanced as if he didn't know the eight elders.

And just as Leng Xi's body was about to fall into that towering dais, he opened his face to the beast tribe above the dais below: "Why boy, haven't you got to see Ben Shengzi? Don't you think Want to fight against the Son? "

And when I heard Leng Xi's words, I was a bit disappointed when I reacted immediately, nodding my head to Leng Xi and saying, "Go! I'll go! I'll go!"

As he said these words, the burly figure flew backwards and immediately flew out of the beating ring.

"Huh, it really is a waste!" Seeing Wo Dang so, and seeing himself fled so fast, Leng Xi disdain even more, snorted coldly.

Then, the falling golden figure fell on the Biwutai platform. Leng Xi's eyes glanced at the Quartet, and he said, "Here is the Son of Leng Xi, who is going to fight against the Son of Ben?"

"Lord Xi of the Son of God is here. Who will come up to fight with the Son of God?"

"Lord Xi of the Son of God is here. Who will come up to fight with the Son of God?"

...

The young, cold, and proud voice echoed in this dull city!

(End of this chapter)

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