The Mighty Female Immortal

Chapter 1822: Imperial tower

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Falling autumn water gaze condensed: "Don't dream of a younger brother who wants to enter the big stage in advance?"

"Of course not!" The dream machine shook his head: "There is a reward for the big Taiwanese than the big Taiwanese. We only won these ten crystals this time."

"Good! How do you compare?" asked Luo Qiuhui.

"Let's go to the Imperial Tower!"

"The Imperial Tower?"

Falling autumn water looks like a glimpse. As everyone has guessed, Falling Autumn Water has indeed survived many times of the King's Tower, but she has not yet smashed the Imperial Tower and will no longer have an advantage. However, other monks are bright.

To be honest, this king-level tower has no challenge to these nine people. They also want to take a look at the Imperial Tower and see where their limits are.

"it is good!"

Falling autumn water can't retreat at this time. If you retreat, don't you say that you are afraid? His eyes swept through the other seven disciples:

"Do you agree with the teachers and sisters?"

The seven disciples, including Xu Ziyan, nodded, and fell into the autumn sleeves:

"Follow me!"

The body shape rises to the sky, Xu Ziyan and others have risen to the sky, followed by the fall of the water body.

"Boom~~"

Ten thousand tens of thousands of monks in the front of the tower boiled, and the king-level disciples were going to the tower of the Emperor. How can this event not witness in person?

One by one, they followed the nine disciples, like a large cloud of clouds drifting toward the Imperial Tower.

In front of the Imperial Tower, there are also more than 100,000 monks watching the nine disciples. At this time, the nine disciples were also just sent out from the tower. The cold Qing dynasty ranked first in the top 100 list of the Imperial Tower. At this time, standing next to Langyue, two people were preparing to watch the Imperial Tower. But I heard a sound of cloaking behind me.

Huo Ran looked back and saw a group of king-level disciples flying towards here, and it was the nine disciples who started.

"What are they doing here?" asked a fairy emperor.

"Should it be to see the excitement?" said another emperor.

"A group of king-level ants also dared to go to the emperor disciples to watch the excitement here. I really don't know how high the earth is." One of the emperors looked at the eyes of the immortals.

Xu Ziyan swept the top of the list of the Imperial Tower in the air. The face was a joy, the third division actually won the first place, the golden pearl was obtained by the three divisions. His eyes swept through the crowd and saw the master and the three masters, and they fell to the side.

"Master, three sisters, congratulations to the three divisions."

Lang Yue smiled and looked at the Xu Zi flue that fell in front of him: "Will you finish the tower?"

"Yeah!" Xu Ziyan was pleased to take the lead.

"Looking at you so happy, you must have got the first king tower?"

This sentence of Langyue has just fallen. In exchange for a sneer, Langyue's eyes were cold, and he looked hopelessly to the smirking dream. The dream was colorless and locked in the eyes of Langyue. The body was a stiff. However, after all, it is the arrogance of the great gates of the heavens. In an instant, the reaction comes over, and Langyue definitely dare not treat him here. Then he resumed his arrogance:

"She got the first? It's so funny, she is the last one."

Langyue's gaze shrank, his face was unbelievable, and he looked at Xu Ziyan and asked: "Sister, is this true?"

Xu Ziyan quickly waved: "I am not the last one."

"Call~~" Langyue breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head and glanced at his dreams, and looked back at Xu Ziyan.

"What are you number?"

"Ninth!" Xu Ziyan said weakly.

Longyue’s face became shouted: “Is that not the last one?”

“How could it be the last one?” Xu Ziyan hurriedly argued: “The last one is the hundredth one?”

"Oh ~~" Langyue was stagnation by Xu Ziyan, and finally said helplessly: "We are talking about the last of the nine disciples."

"Ha ha ha..." There was a pleasant laughter around.

"Oh ~~" Xu Ziyan did not care nod and said: "It doesn't matter, then I am the last one."

“The last one in the moment?” Lang Yue asked inexplicably: “What do you mean?”

Xu Ziyan pointed his hand to the dream that was laughing there. The dream brother said that we would invalidate this time. We will come to the Emperor's Grade Tower. We will reschedule the rankings.

"How many of you are the Emperor's Tower?"

Langyue was slightly surprised. But it was only a slight surprise. In his heart, I feel that there should be no problem with the first floor of the Imperial Tower with the strength of the younger sister. After all, the younger sister has cultivated the world. Looking at the other eight disciples, the heart is secret, do they have cultivated the eight people?

Think of it here. Dumbfounded.

Where is the world so easy to cultivate? It is because of the strength of the eight-and-a-half-step Emperor, and should be able to smash the Emperor. After all, they are the first in the list of the nine major sects. Even if they don't practice the world, they should have their own cards.

Well, it seems that the younger sister did not show the cards at the time of the King’s Tower. If she showed the cards, how could it be the last... No, the ninth?

The other emperors around the monk listened, but no one laughed at the nine people, but they were slightly surprised. It is worthy of being a nine-time sect of a sect, and he was able to come to the Emperor's Tower as the king of the king.

At this time, the fall of the autumn water has been discussed with the guardian of the tower, the monk of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sacred tower, nodded slightly, and then played a dozen or so handcuffs on the tower of the emperor, only to see the left side of the emperor tower A list has appeared.

Falling autumn water looks at the dreamless color and other humanities: "This list is specially set up for nine of us. Let's go in."

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"Hey!" The dream machine snorted coldly, and as soon as the robes were sleeved, the figure rushed into the Imperial Tower, and a line appeared on the left side of the list:

"Second place, dream machine."

The other seven disciples rushed into the Imperial Tower, and Xu Ziyan was no exception. The person watching at this time outside the tower. The combination of the Emperor and the Emperor has exceeded hundreds of thousands, and one by one is arguing.

"These nine disciples are worthy of the nine king-level disciples! Even dare to marry the Imperial Tower, you said that they can reach the first few floors?"

“The first few layers?” A fairy emperor smiled and said: “Are you kidding? They are the best half-steps in the nine, and it’s good to be able to take a look at the Imperial Tower. The first level of the first level is also an early stage of the Emperor. The strength is greater than them.

In fact, the comparison between them is a joke in the eyes of our emperor monks. It’s just that there are more people in the first layer, or who stays there for a long time. Soon they will be nine. Was popped up. ”

The other emperors listened. I think so too. Even if these nine disciples have their own cards, they are only half a step of the emperor. I am afraid that they will last less than a quarter of an hour, especially a purple smoke, just the late King. That is to say, everything in this tower is an illusion, and it will not really hurt the people of the tower. Otherwise, only Xu Ziyan, who is a late monk of the Xianwang, will die inside.

Within the Great Hall of the Stars.

The nine masters sat in their respective positions to have tea and chat, but they were somewhat absent-minded. They are all waiting for the news of the Three Towers. This time, the ratio is different from the past, and the interests involved are too great. Although the tower is not the final result, it can also speculate on the strength of each disciple from the performance of the tower, and this is also related to the momentum, as long as the others are suppressed in the tower, encountered in the competition The opponent will have a psychological advantage. Occupy a point of victory.

Outside the hall, there was a burst of clothes, and a disciples of the celestial domain fell in front of the main hall. They walked into the hall and prayed to the nine masters:

"The ranking of the king's tower has come out!"

The eyes of the nine great masters focused on the disciple, and the disciple hurriedly reported:

"The first place is the Fall of the Stars."

"Ha ha ha..." Shang Dao laughed loudly, his face was full of pride.

"The second place is the **** machine of God machine. The third place is Danzong's light moon dance. The fourth Luo Tianzong's Luo Yu, the fifth is the instrumental Hailan. The sixth is Fu Zong's floor. Yun, the seventh-ranked Baihuazong Li is lazy, the eighth is Xu Tianyi of the ancestor, and the ninth is Xu Ziyan of Cangwu Zong."

Cang Jiu's face is very bad. She did not think that Xu Ziyan got the first. But I didn't even think that Xu Ziyan would take a first.

The other eight lords in the main hall looked at Cang Jiuyi’s eyes with a bit of pity, especially the four lords of Liu Jinsong, one by one, and it seems that the clan's life should be like this. Looking at the Ziyan girl's share, we abandoned the Star Alliance and the Cangwu Zong alliance, and finally saved the status of the nine ancestral gates of Cangwu. However, Cang Zongzong is indeed declining. The first of the king class will make a mastery of the alchemy system, and the purple smoke girl who is very general in the cultivation is robbed. People, and ultimately still have to fall to the last one, the decline is inevitable.

Shang Dao even sarcastically said: "The celestial lord, it seems that after this ceremony, you have to go back and deal with the Zongmen. It is a cumbersome thing to mobilize more than 250,000 disciples to go to the West, hahaha... ..."

At this time, a disciple walked in from outside the main hall.

"The newspaper, the ranking of the emperor has already come out, the first is the cold and clear of the clan."

The disciple who reported to the king's tower had already withdrawn from the main hall and flew in the direction of the king's tower. Any new news was reported to the elders in the hall earlier.

The second reported disciples of the celestial domain had just withdrawn, and another celestial disciple entered the hall and gave a ceremony to the patriarchs:

"The ranking of the Emperor Pagoda has come out, and the first place is the heart of Cangwu Zong..."

"Ha ha ha..." Cang Jiuyi laughed loudly, his face was full of triumphant color, and his eyebrows exhaled and he was born with his chest, but his heart was still somewhat regrettable. Xu Ziyan actually fell to the last one.

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