Villain In Women's Clothing: Male Protagonist, Your Head Is A Little Green

The Zongmen Grand Competition has reached its twenty-second round.

After these dozens of rounds of fierce competition, it was like a big wave washing the sand. Those without strength, no matter how lucky they were, would not be able to survive so many rounds.

The rest are all true geniuses.

Hundreds of thousands of disciples, now there are only less than a thousand left.

And Luo Qing, Su Qinghan, and Fang Yu all successfully entered the top 1000.

Zhou Tai also tried his best, and was eliminated in the nineteenth round by a monk who had a higher realm.

Zhou Tai was eliminated and Luo Qing was not too surprised, but Fang Yu also entered the top 1000.

With Fang Yu's superficial strength, even if he is as good as the sky, he can match a few tricks with the low-level real martial arts.

You must know that those who can enter the top thousand basically have the strength of the peak of the true martial arts.

Immediately, Luo Qing's heart skipped a beat, could it be...

Fang Yu used the power of Wuxiangtian Demon King?

If it's okay, use a little bit of power and aura, and hide a little bit, so that you can't be noticed by the imperial formation...

Dare to expose the aura of the Formless Heavenly Demon in this kind of big scene, under the eyes of hundreds of elders who are so powerful.

Fang Yu is an old birthday star who eats arsenic and thinks his life is too long?

Just as Luo Qing's thoughts were turning, the twenty-second round of lottery had already begun.

"Forget it, Fang Yu is not his own son "Nine Two Seven", so why think so much about him, don't care.

Luo Qing followed the flow of people up to draw lots...

Soon, the twentieth round began in full swing.

In this round, it is the real arrogance collision.

It was also a time when many advanced disciples faced each other.

Since only one thousand disciples remained in the competition, the hundreds of venues were reduced to ten venues.

It can make the higher-ups pay more attention to a certain potential disciple, and even dig out the prophesied "son of luck" from it!

This round, the viewing experience is indeed full, the collision of various secret arts, as well as high-level magic circles, and high-level weapons emerge in endlessly.

There will be no one-sided situation in more than five of the ten venues.

Playing back and forth, let the audience below scream!

I don't know how long it has been...

A shout came from the Custodian above:

"No. 352, venue No. 9, those who fail to arrive within half a stick of incense will be disqualified from the competition."

Hearing this number, Luo Qing raised his spirits, no one else, this is Fang Yu's number.

Soon, Luo Qing saw that familiar black stern figure walking to the No. 9 venue.

At the same time, Fang Yu, who was standing on the No. 9 field, also felt the gaze behind him.

He knew that Senior Sister Luo was watching him...

Thinking of this, Fang Yu only felt that his body was full of strength.

Not long ago, Senior Sister Luo gave him trust and support, which made his originally lonely heart start to recover and experience.

In his heart, Senior Sister Luo is already equivalent to the "gentle woman" behind him.

No matter what, he will silently support him behind his back, giving himself warmth and harbor.

Therefore, he can't let Senior Sister Luo down. In this Zongmen Grand Competition, he will not give up until he comes out with a ranking!

In the twenty rounds, Fang Yu encountered the strength of Zhenwu Jing Yazhong.

He was almost defeated by the opponent with just one move. Therefore, Fang Yu took a chance and unsealed a little bit of the power emperor of the Wuxiangtian Demon King.

He directly turned the tide of the battle and defeated the cultivator at the eighth level of the True Martial Realm.

Fang Yu did it very covertly. When unsealed, he used a weapon that he hadn't used since he came out.

In the eyes of outsiders, it was just that he used high-level weapons and used the so-called "hole card"

It is not uncommon to use high-level weapons as trump cards in this sect competition.

This is also the reason why Fang Yu thought he could get away with it.

But he still took it for granted...

The Holy Land of Waving Light has existed for countless years, and its background is so terrifying that it is unimaginable.

The Supreme Elder of the Shaking Light Holy Land is not a famous one.

Many Supreme Elders with extremely advanced cultivation bases have already discovered the clues.

Above the highest sky, the huge black flood dragon is here.

An old man standing next to the Holy Master, who seemed to be dying, said in a deep voice:

"Absolutely, the black-clothed boy in venue number nine has the aura of a phaseless celestial demon on his body, and this demonic aura is not as simple as an ordinary phaseless celestial demon..."

Another extremely advanced old man's expression changed, and he became extremely dignified:

"That, it seems to be the breath of the Wuxiangtian Demon King, I have witnessed it tens of thousands of years ago..."

"At that time, the Demon King of Wuxiangtian wreaked havoc on the world, the sky was dark, and blood flowed like rivers."

"In the end, we used several holy artifacts in the Shaking Light Holy Land, damaged hundreds of Supreme Elders, and hundreds of thousands of disciples before we wiped them out and suppressed them...

"After this battle, the vitality of our Shaking Light Holy Land has been severely damaged, and it has gradually declined since then."

The old man said with lingering fear.

At that time, he was still the elder of the inner sect in the sect, and he was the survivor of that battle.

Phaseless Demon King?

Holy Lord Shaking Light frowned deeply, and his eyes were extremely serious.

Suddenly, his expression changed.

He remembered one thing, isn't it his son Leng Shaofeng who is competing with Fang Yu in the No. 9 field now?

Not long ago, Leng Shaofeng specially sent a letter to him and asked him to arrange it.

It's over, and my son is facing the Wuxiangtian Demon King, this is jumping into Mikou!

"Pass down the order to terminate the Zongmen Grand Competition immediately!"

"Elder Jiang, I want you to take control of my sect's emperor's weapon and destroy the heavenly demons!"

Leng Tianzang issued several instructions.

The second sentence was addressed to the old man beside him.

"yes."

Known by Leng Tianzang as Elder Jiang, the Supreme Elder with an extremely advanced cultivation base had a dignified expression, and he did not dare to slack off in the slightest.

At a time like this, where is there any thought of relying on the old to sell the old, and putting on airs?

He has personally experienced the horror of the Wuxiangtian Demon King wreaking havoc on the world, and he knows its horror.

Just at this time.....

An old man tore through the void and teleported to Elder Jiang out of thin air to stop him.

The Supreme Elder, Zhou Chun, stood beside the old man.

"Tianzang boy, take back your order, Elder Jiang, don't go to get the emperor's weapon anymore, the Zongmen Grand Competition will continue as usual!"

A voice as thick as a bell reached the ears of several people.

When Leng Tianzang, the Holy Lord of Shaking Light, and the two Supreme Elders who could live for tens of thousands of years saw who was coming.

Immediately, his body trembled, and his expression shook!

"Junior Jiang Shang, pay homage to the Great Sage Mingyuan!"

"Junior Hong Wu, pay homage to the Great Sage Mingyuan!"

The two Supreme Elders saluted respectfully.

Even Leng Tianzang, the Holy Master of Fluctuating Light with a very high status, had no choice but to address him respectfully: "Great Sage Mingyuan!"

Even though the two Supreme Elders, Jiang Shang and Hong Wu, have lived for tens of thousands of years, they are the juniors among the juniors to the Great Sage Mingyuan.

When they were still boys, Feng Mingyuan was already a giant figure in Shaking Light Holy Land 0...

The respect shown is hundreds of times more than that in Leng Tianzang.

In their eyes, even if Leng Tian was the Holy Master, he was just a junior, and he usually just pretended to obey his orders.

"Master Mingyuan, you don't understand something, why do you want to stop me from holding the imperial weapon?"

Jiang Shang wondered.

Jiang Shang: "Even if I'm a junior with low strength and only entered the quasi-sage realm, I'm still good enough to hold the imperial weapon...."

"The great sage wants to hold the imperial weapon himself, and the power he will display will be a thousand times stronger than ours."

Hong Wu said excitedly.

He was overjoyed in his heart, fortunately, the great sage Mingyuan just came out of the customs, and he was in charge of the emperor's weapon to suppress the Wuxiangtian demon king, which can be said to be within reach.

Feng Mingyuan shook his head and said, "There's no need to fetch Di O."

Need not?

Jiang Shang and Hong Wu were taken aback at the same time.

That is the Wuxiangtian Demon King! The leader of the Wuxiangtian Demon, if he is not born, once he is born, there will be a catastrophe in the world, a catastrophe!

Back then, the Heavenly Demon King caused the Shrine of Light to lose hundreds of Supreme Elders.

"Master Mingyuan, this is too risky, isn't it? Even if you, the old man, do it yourself, it will be difficult to suppress Tianlu, right?"

Jiang Shang said cryptically.

To put it bluntly, I feel that the Great Sage Mingyuan is conceited, and that he cannot suppress the Demon King alone.

Feng Mingyuan snorted coldly, and said: "The mere Heavenly Demon King, with this old man around, he can't make any waves.

What he said was not bragging, with his strength in the Great Sacred Realm, he was almost in that small group of people in the entire Ziwei Ancient Star Pyramid.

However, the Wuxiangtian Demon King is at the pinnacle of a saint when he reaches the sky, and there is still a big gap between him and the great sage Yaoguang.

Tens of thousands of years ago, the reason why the Yaoguang Holy Land was severely damaged by the Wuxiangtian Demon King.

It was because, at that time, the Holy Land of Shaking Light happened to be restricted by stronger enemies, and it was impossible to send out giants with the strength of the Great Holy Land.

Secondly, Yaoguang Holy Land misestimated the strength of that Phaseless Heavenly Demon King. At that time, that Heavenly Demon King had absorbed too much monk energy and blood, and was only a step away from stepping into the Great Saint Realm.

Therefore, the manpower sent by Yaoguang Holy Land suffered a disastrous defeat.

Just when Jiang Shang and Hong Wu were about to say something about 3.9, Feng Mingyuan released a trace of coercion from the Great Sage Realm.

The expressions of the two of them changed drastically, and they closed their mouths immediately, swallowing what they had to say.

The two were convinced, but Leng Tianzang refused.

"Great Sage Mingyuan, this matter is of great importance. According to my Holy Master, I hope you can stop it now, lest the Heavenly Demon King slaughter my sect's disciples."

Leng Tianzang said urgently.

Can he be in a hurry?

His son Leng Shaofeng was about to confront Fang Yu, and it was too late to strike, and his son's life would be ruined.

Of course, he definitely couldn't mention his son directly.

Just use the lives of Zongmen disciples as an excuse.

Jiang Shang: "That's right! Great Sage, we still put the overall situation first, and we can't delay any longer."

Hong Wu: "With the strength of the two of us, it is not enough to deal with the Demon King, so we can only rely on Emperor Sheng."

"If you don't make a move, we can't sit idly by and have no choice but to defy your old man..."

With that said, the two were about to leave.

They planned to kill first and play later, and report the matter to the ancestor Yaoguang after he left the customs.

Presumably the ancestors would understand them, and the great sage Liang Mingyuan would not do anything to them.

Feng Mingyuan snorted coldly, turned his gaze to Leng Tianzang, and the surrounding space seemed to freeze. .