Reincarnation Of The Empress: My Brother Has The Appearance Of A Great Emperor

Outside the secret realm.

Wu Tianyang raised his head and stared nervously at the fortune list.

He has maintained this action for almost a month.

"Retired elder, it seems that Senior Sister Liu and the others should hold on to first and second~."

Beside, said Ye Yuntian, who was squeezed out half a month ago.

"Hush! Be careful!"

Wu Tianyang stared, but there was an unconcealable joy on his face.

He looked at the people around him, except for Liu Jiu'er and Song Wenshu, the others had been robbed of their luck one after another for nearly a month.

But fortunately, except for a few unlucky ones who met the disciples of the magic sect, Ye Yuntian and others were not in danger of life.

He is already very satisfied with this result, as long as he does not die, he gets a chance to go in, whether it is big or small, it depends on the fate.

"Stop talking nonsense from now on."

Wu Tianyang exhorted.

Didn't you see the other Sect people staring at each other?

At this moment, Liu Jiu'er Baizhang's luck is still golden and ranked first on the luck list.

As expected, the highest luck list is indeed only Baizhang.

However, those who can reach this value prove that they have surpassed a certain level, and it is not possible to rush up just by robbing the accumulation of luck.

Except for Liu Jiu'er who is still dazzling, Song Wenshu's luck has suddenly reached ninety-five feet in the second position on the luck list!

"Hiss! The luck of the Song Wenshu is almost over!"

"I heard that Song Wenshu got a lot of Heavenly and Mortal Treasures in this month."

"With great luck, it is easy to grab the opportunity, alas~ one step behind, step by step behind."

"Bai Yuezong are too monstrous, aren't they?"

All the Sect bosses were amazed.

Liu Jiu'er won the Golden Dragon of Luck at the beginning, shocking the world.

Who would have thought that Song Wenshu was soaring all the way up, like a dragon ascending to heaven.

"Could it be possible to achieve Baizhang luck by reading books?"

"There are still two days left. It should be impossible. The more luck you get to the end, the harder it will be to lose."

"But it seems that there is no suspense about the ranking in the first stage."

"Xu Chao, who is as strong as Lei Mingzong, can only be ranked third."

In the crowd, Lei Mingzong Elder Ling Qingshan, his face was extremely gloomy.

His eyes fell on the third position on the luck list.

Lei Mingzong, Xu Chao, has six divisions of luck.

Although it is the third, the gap with the first and second is not a little bit.

"Look! The Demon Sect Demon Dao has entered the top ten!"

One exclaimed.

On the list of luck, Feng Tianyu's luck has increased a lot, and he squeezed into the number one position!

There is no right way or evil way in the dispute of luck, and Devil Dao is also a brilliant way, which belongs to the same line of Zhongqing circle, so it will naturally be favored by luck.

It's just that the major sects at the moment, looking at Feng Tianyu's name, have cold eyes in their eyes.

There is no other reason. During this period of time, many people have been killed by the demon disciples led by Feng Tianyu!

Coupled with the matter of luck competition, it can be said that the major sects hate each other and penetrates the bone.

Zuo Tianxiao said indifferently: "Everyone, be safe and don't be impatient. Although this person can dominate in the secret realm, he will come out sooner or later. Even in the next stage, facing the final competition of the major sect geniuses, It will definitely be killed."

"Well, Zuo Elder is right, and even if he gets away with it in the end, as long as he comes out, there will be nowhere to hide!"

People from all major sects are already gearing up, if Feng Tianyu appears, he will be killed as soon as possible!

"If you're afraid, be afraid. The Demon Sect is prepared. If he finally gets the inheritance of the saint..."

"Huh!" Ling Qingshan snorted coldly, "It's just a demon door and a demon way, he can kill it casually, and he can get his hands on the inheritance?"

Everyone was silent and continued to stare at the fortune list.

Inside the secret realm.

Above the palace, Liu Jiuer sat cross-legged with her eyes closed.

Around her, there were bursts of mysterious dao rhyme.

In the dao rhyme, there is the Nine Nether Fire with a destructive aura, and the flames jump sporadically, causing the space to distort.

In a mysterious formation behind her, there is still a figure sitting.

After a while, Liu Jiu'er opened his eyes and frowned slightly.

"It seems that this Tianji Building is extraordinary. It is not so easy to refine it with the strength of a junior sister. It is worthy of being the treasure of a strong Saint King.

"There are still two days..."

Liu Jiuer groaned slightly, and made a Phoenix mark to blend into the palace.

boom!

bang.

The entire palace suddenly trembled violently!

Song Wenshu seemed to feel something, his brows trembled slightly.

"Concentrate on refining, and leave the rest to me." Liu Jiu'er said softly.

Hearing this, Song Wenshu stopped being distracted and concentrated on refining the Tianji Tower.

boom!!!

In vain, a quaint aura rushed out from the palace, turned into a giant ruler, and went straight to the sky!

"Are you finally willing to come out?" Looking at this giant ruler, Liu Jiu'er snorted coldly, "It's your honor to be refined by my junior sister for a mere holy object!"

Rumble~

As if responding to Liu Jiuer's words, the palace shook even more violently.

A series of majestic auras scattered towards the outside of the palace, destroying countless boulders and dense forests, and arousing incomparably spectacular visions.

As the aura dissipated, after a while, several auras quickly approached.

"It's Liu Jiuer!"

"Why is it her again!?"

Seeing Liu Jiu'er sitting cross-legged on the palace, everyone was shocked.

The first stage of the secret realm will soon be over. After nearly a month, everyone's impression of Liu Jiu'er has changed from a doll holding a gold ingot at the beginning to a cold-faced fairy today.

Those who wanted to get rich in World War I were basically sent out of the secret realm by Liu Jiuer.

At this point, they clearly realized how terrifying the legendary Baizhang Qiyun Fairy is.

"How to do?"

"She's snatching the holy artifact!"

"Why is she always able to find the treasure first?"

"Could it be that this is the effect of luck blessing?"

These people almost followed Liu Jiu'er's footsteps all the way.

Although the secret realm of the saint is large, there are not many places where treasures appear.

But wherever they go, everyone will find that there are always two figures who take the treasure away one step ahead of them.

This made them have to suspect that the legendary luck golden dragon really had a heaven-defying effect.

"It seems that Song Wenshu is taking the holy artifact, and Liu Jiuer is guarding it."

"Damn! The two of them get together and can't deal with it at all."

"Wait a minute, this vision will attract others sooner or later."

Swish Swish Swish!∼∼

For the next half a day, figures appeared one after another around the palace.

The first stage is coming to an end, there are not many people left in the secret realm, and they are basically cultivators of the Transcendent realm.

Many cultivators, knowing that they will not be able to enter the second stage to compete for inheritance, plan to "digging for treasure" as much as possible at this last time

*#1.......

"The people from Guiyuanzong are here!"

"Gui Yuan Zong Lin Qing, twenty-six feet of luck, ranked ninth."

"Over there is someone from the Spirit Sword Sect, Jian Wuya, ranked eighth."

"Hiss! It's Xiao Li from Taixu Sect, with fifty-eight feet of luck, ranking fourth!"

"And Xu Chao from Lei Mingzong is also here. His luck is sixty-six feet, ranking third."

"Now it's interesting!"

Those still in the secret realm, who knew they were powerless to fight, simply relaxed their minds and prepared to watch the show.

The collision of the top talents of the major Sects is not something that can be seen all the time.

Just to everyone's surprise, all the top-ranked people came, but they didn't launch an attack in the first time.

Instead, each of them chose a place, and then closed their eyes to practice and adjust their breath.

Vaguely, these geniuses have formed a mutual check and balance, and mutual fear.

And so on, another half day passed.

Just when everyone thought they were going to give up, a voice came from a distance.

"Haha! You Sect geniuses, are you actually timid in the face of two women?"

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After laughing out loud, I saw a rainbow flying past and stopped in midair.

"Feng Tianyu!"

Xu Chao gave a cold drink.

"How dare you show up?"

Feng Tianyu laughed darkly: "Why don't I dare to show up? Isn't it just killing some of your Sect's trash, why should I be afraid?"

"Presumptuous!" Xu Chao's breath fluttered, and he yelled: "The demon sect demon way, delusional attempt to get involved in the inheritance? Are you worthy?"

"Whether I deserve it or not is not up to you." Feng Tianyu said with a cold face, "You should think about how to snatch the holy artifact from their hands. There is almost no time left."

Having said that, everyone turned their eyes to the palace again.

Although the Demon Sect Damn it, even if it is left alone, the Sect Elders will deal with the secret realm in the end.

But if you don't do anything about the sacred artifact right now, let alone whether the Song Wen Shu can be refined, the time for the first stage will come.

"We're running out of time."

Someone said loudly.

"There are only two of them, let's go together!"

"Who said there were only two of them?"

A sharp sword pierced through the sky, and after a short while, Li Tianyi stood in front of the palace with the remaining people from Shengguang Palace.

"Holy Light Mansion?"

"Aren't you trying to fight us all?"

Li Tian drew his long sword, and said with a faint smile: "In the secret realm, there is competition among each other, so how can we argue against it?"

"It's nice to say, but I don't even talk about making wedding dresses for others."

"Hehe!" The corner of Li Tianyi's mouth raised, "The person inside is the peerless genius of my Shengguang Mansion, Master Tianshu Pavilion, what about the wedding dress?"

"The owner of Tianshu Pavilion?"

"Song Wen Shu?"

"I see!"

Lin yelled angrily: "Stop talking nonsense with them, let's all go up together, take them down first, and who will get the holy artifact in the end, each depends on his ability!"

The voice just fell.

tumultuous!!!

A destructive pitch-black flame suddenly erupted.

The flames were scorching, permeating the sky, as if carrying the power to destroy the world.

On top of the flames, Liu Jiu'er, who stood like a fire emperor, looked at the crowd indifferently, and spoke slowly.

"The sacred artifact belongs to my junior sister. If any of you want to die, you can do so."

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