The Almighty Asura

Qianlong Peak!

This is the highest mountain on the Ascension Hill. It is as high as two thousand feet and more than 6,000 meters. The peak is flat, just like it is inserted in the clouds.

A huge contest, above the peak, there are clouds, like a fairyland, the west wind is cold.

There is a huge stone tablet on the battlefield, with dragons on it, standing on the field.

This monument is the Qianlong list.

Hey! Hey! Hey...!

A group of figures, gathered from all directions, flew to the peak of this peak, and fell on the top of the Qianlong Peak, is a young genius who participated in the Qianlong event, all parties are arrogant.

The crowd continued to gather and landed on the Qianlong Peak.

"The final battle is finally going on."

The outside world, all the monks, at this moment, all eyes are concentrated on this Qianlong Peak.

The Qianlong Festival lasted for more than two months. Many people waited for this last moment. For the sake of seeing the most outstanding genius in the realm of Yuan Dan, see who can stand on the list and laugh.

"You said, this year's Qianlong disciple, who is the real dragon proud?"

Some people have argued.

"I think it is Muqing. After all, the last shepherd was the second in the Qianlong list. Now Wu Cang is gone, and his strength should be the strongest."

"I don't think so. You are talking about the old Huangli. You didn't see the explosive power of the East Yunxiao before anyone else? This year's real dragon pride, I think it will be the East Yunxiao."

"Hey, don't look down on the Pengfei of the demon king's house. The strength of the guy is equally amazing. The speed and attack power are unparalleled."

"Wu Cang's younger brother Wu Bian, rumors that the talent strength is not weak Wu Cang, it is also possible to win the first meeting"

"The mysterious hall of the mysterious temple, the technique of sound killing is very different, and it is also possible to compete for the first"

"..............."

Numerous monks have talked about each other, and they all have their own optimistic candidates.

"Bet the bet, who is the true dragon of this session, everyone friends will bet soon"

There are also gambling bureaus to open a bet, many people go to the bet to bet, to the people who feel that they are likely to win the first bet.

In the bet of betting, it can be seen that people have the most bets on the Eastern Yunxiao and Muqing, and it is obvious that most of them are looking at these two people, and they think that these two people can take the first place in the dragon.

And Pengfei also has a lot of people betting, and the voice is also very high. As for other people, there are a lot less, and they can almost be the first to be bet. They are the top ten talents of the previous Qianlong.

"Dear friends, you see, this time who can win this Qianlong first, take the position of the real dragon?"

The Lord of the Stars asked the other martial arts kings.

"This is also used to say, of course, the oriental cloud of my oriental family, the sun in the clouds, the fire of the sun, the power of the yang and the true meaning of the martial arts, all cultivated to the extreme of the realm of Yuan Dan, who can compete in the same order?"

Oriental 昊 proudly said.

"Haha, the owner of the East, you don't have to brag about your son. Last time, the oriental cloud of your family was not lost to my husband, Mu Yunzong."

The husband of Muyun smiled.

"That was three years ago, how can we compare today?"

Oriental Yunxiao frowned.

"The Pengfei of my Pengwang Temple, in the past three years, has not been in place."

Peng Wang of Peng Wangdian said indifferently.

"........."

The kings talked about each other, and then a sneer came.

"Oriental Yunxiao, Muqing and others are geniuses, but I don’t think it is as good as that of Mu Feng."

It turned out to be iron inflammation.

Perhaps the disciples of the Warrior Temple were all killed by Mu Feng. In order not to lose face, Tieyan raised Mu Feng and prevented his disciples from appearing incompetent.

"Mu Feng!"

The people of Dongfang and others who saw Mu Feng before the battle of the disciples of the Warrior Temple, also showed a dignified.

The strength of Mu Feng is indeed terrible in the realm of Yuan Dan.

"Xing Lao, you are good at watching the art of transportation, to see people accurately, who do you think the elderly may win the first?"

The main hail of Bingxin Valley is a question to the Lord of the Stars.

Everyone also looked at the old man of the Stars. Just now he had this question, and he must have his own choice in his heart.

The old man staring at the sky on the sky, said: "This year's Qianlong event has produced a lot of amazing talents. The quality is much better than many previous sessions. The first person, the old man is not sure, but the person in mind Nature is there"

"Who is it? Is it the Star Pavilion to forget the machine?"

Someone asked, Tianxing Pavilion also had a day of arrogance, the name forgets the machine, and the strength is also very strong.

"No, he is still far away."

The old man said.

"Who is that?"

"The blood star starts, the stars retreat, everyone sees it yourself."

The star of the Star Pavilion secretly laughed. Everyone was speechless, and they had to look to the sky, the dragon peak, and some people wondered, who is the blood star of the Star King?

After half a day, participating in the Qianlong Festival, the young monks still alive in the Ascension Mountain, almost all of them came to Qianlong Peak, and there are 4,000 people gathered here.

At the beginning, there were 5,000 people who entered the Ascension Mountain. Now only four thousand people have come. How are the rest of the people? I am afraid that they have become the backbone of the strong.

The cultivation is so cruel, the road to the strong is made out of dead bodies and blood.

One person is the peak, and the bones are the foundation!

Many people have gathered on the side of the Oriental family, the East Yunxiao.

I saw the Oriental Yunxiao stepping forward and came to the Qianlong list, and under the eyes of everyone, a punch hit the dragon monument!

"Roar……!"

A squeaking sound of a dragon, the East Yunxiao body roared out of the dragon, bombarded on the Qianlong list, a sixty feet of dragon gas into the Qianlong list.

On the monument, the golden light was released, and the spiritual pattern was condensed. The name of the Oriental Yunxiao was written. The monument rose from the sixty-foot dragon shadow to the sky.

"Sixty feet of dragons, it is the East Yunxiao, the last Wu Ren also collected only fifty feet of dragons."

Someone exclaimed.

"It seems that this year, the East Yunxiao is not the first, it is the second"

People exclaimed that this bang into the monument, just to prove that they are eligible to enter the list.

"Hey, sixty feet, nothing great."

Pengfei was cold and slammed out, and a dragon with no less than sixty feet slammed into the list of potential dragons. He wrote the name of Pengfei and caused an exclamation.

The eastern Yunxiao looked cold at Pengfei, and Pengfei also looked at the East Yunxiao with invincible attention. There was a strong war in the eyes.

Later, other people also rushed into the monument, and those who dared to go forward, the body is full of people who have reached ten feet.

Mu Qing, Wu Bian, Xuan Miao, Ji Chuan, Jian Chen and other people's body dragons have almost reached 50 feet, sixty feet.

Of course, the strength of the dragon's strength does not mean that the strength must be stronger than the weak, but the strong strength of the people, the strength will not be weak.

At this time, a burly figure came forward, a fist smashed out, the dragon roared, a sly dragon slammed into the monument, a powerful dragon almost surpassed everyone's dragon.

"Seventy feet long!"