Xuanhuan: SSS-level comprehension, I push all races

Chapter 178 Horizontal Pressure on the Divine Son, Ice Heaven Hundred Phoenix Burial, Construction of the Sacred Platform Open, Saint Descending!!

“I heard that you beheaded the Holy Land Contemporary Son. But it’s not because of how strong you are, it just proves how weak that waste is! ”

Feng Yulang looked at Wang Zhaojun, “You don’t really think I’m as weak as he is, do you?” ”

“There is so much nonsense, what Rausch Son, beheading is beheading, whether you are contemporary or previous generation, the person who bullied my sister, I ~ will bully back.” 」

Feng Yulang snorted coldly and teased: “Looking at your extremely beautiful posture, if you can be my concubine, I can consider letting you go, otherwise… You and your sister will both be here today. ”

“I hope you don’t make a mistake.”

Feng Yulang looked at Wang Zhaojun and Cai Yan condescendingly, as if the second daughter had become his bag.

“These two sisters are beautiful and lucky today.”

Feng Yulang secretly thought to himself, his heart had begun to make a small calculation, first collect Wang Zhaojun and then collect Cai Yan These two daughters are stronger than his current concubines, I don’t know how many times, if you can accept these two women, it is a beautiful talk!

Wang Zhaojun naturally didn’t know what Feng Yulang was thinking, but when he heard that he dared to flirt with himself, he was furious and directly moved.

The terrifying icy cold Dao Rhyme gushed out from the Nine Heavenly Gods’ phoenix body, filling the stairs of the hundredth floor, and a piercing gale enveloped her and Feng Yulang.

Feng Yulang instantly felt the terrible point of the cold Dao Rhyme, this Dao Rhyme filled the air, even the void was frozen, his movements would be very hindered, and he would be extremely depressed.

But Feng Yulang was, after all, the Divine Son of the Daoyi Holy Land, with an arbitrary flesh and extraordinary means, and the Yuan Qi of the Half-Saint Cultivation condensed a sword qi and smashed Wang Zhaojun’s Heavenly Dao Rhyme.

Immediately afterward, Feng Yulang roared in anger, the sword qi scattered, the sword light soared into the sky, and the sword was about to slash at Wang Zhaojun.

“Sister Zhaojun, be careful that this is the Unity of Ten Thousand Swords!” Be sure to avoid his sword light! ”

When Cai Yan first defeated the contemporary Saint Son Liu Lingkong, he was dragged by the Ten Thousand Swords Guiyi Sword Technique for a long time, and the Ten Thousand Dao Shadows covered the sky and the sun, making it difficult to restrain.

“Ten thousand swords are one!” One of the Dao Yi Holy Land’s ultimate learning, this Feng Yulang relied on this sword to defeat the world’s Haojie, quickly rose to fame, and was promoted to the Dao Yi Holy Land Holy Son. ”

“I really can’t imagine that in addition to Huang Heng and Zhou Dai, there are still people in the same generation who can force Feng Yulang to cast the Ten Thousand Swords to become one, and today’s eyes are wide open.”

Wang Zhaojun understood Cai Yan’s words, but he didn’t care, and Su Hand raised his hand to point out a cold ice rhyme, which began to spread rapidly, freezing for miles!

“Ice Sky Hundred Phoenix Burial!”

An indescribable coldness instantly swept through Feng Yulang, who was swinging his sword, and the cold ice Dao rhymed, and Feng Yulang only felt like falling into an ice cave in an instant.

Then, thousands of Ice Cold Dao Rhymes formed the Ice Phoenix Shadow, completely freezing feng Yulang.

The Divine Power Ten Thousand Swords had just unfolded its shadow, and before it could strike, it was bound by the Ice Phoenix, and Feng Yulang’s face was livid before he could react.

I saw Wang Zhaojun’s Cold Ice Dao Rhyme condensed into a terrifying blade, revealing a trace of coldness, and the void on the contamination was frozen.

“Nine Days of Ice Phoenix Chop!”

Wang Zhaojun took advantage of the victory to pursue, throwing out a huge ice phoenix shadow, burning with ice blue flames, and rampaged with the power of destruction.

Feng Yulang watched as the shadow of the ice phoenix struck, but he couldn’t move, and his heart was terrified.

“Fantastic stay in ———”

The power of the Nine Heavens Ice Phoenix Slash made the Sacred Terrace all over the place, and Feng Yulang was directly hit hard, falling to his knees, covered in blood and broken.

“Hey, what’s the origin of this Ice Goddess?”

“How is this possible! Feng Yulang was not an enemy of the Ice Goddess’s move. ”

“When did Feng Yulang become so weak?”

“Feng Yulang will never be weak, otherwise he would not have been ranked on the first hundredth floor when he first ascended the Sacred Platform, and if he was not strong enough, Zhou Dai and Huang Heng would not have allowed it.”

The audience was full of panic, and they couldn’t imagine why Feng Yulang would lose so completely.

Wasn’t he the Son of the Holy Land of Tao?

Wasn’t he a million swords and defeated countless Haojie?

Isn’t he recognized as the first of the top three?

Why did it fail so crisply!

The people of the Dao Yi Holy Land were under the Zhu Shengtai, their faces were livid, and in the teasing eyes around them, the leader of the leader waved his hand and took the seriously injured Feng Yulang back behind him, snorted coldly, and looked at Wang Zhaojun with coldness.

“This Ice Goddess won’t be a disciple of an old monster from the ancient times, right?”

“In my opinion, it may be the secret family tianjiao who is not born!”

“I heard that the Ice Goddess is a maid brought by the Emperor of the Outer Heavens!”

The more they talked, the more outrageous they became, and a counterattack miracle ignited the gossip soul of everyone.

But Wang Zhaojun herself did not have waves on the stage, because this was what she deserved, and as for her identity, they may never know.

Because the Kowloon coffins landed in a very secret mountain range, belonging to the forbidden land, no one knew where they came from.

After defeating Feng Yulang, Wang Zhaojun completely occupied the hundredth floor, and no one dared to disagree.

Immediately afterward, Wang Zhaojun’s gaze drifted towards Zhou Dai, the supreme heavenly pride of the ninety-ninth floor, without any words.

Seeing this, Zhou Dai sighed, as the third prince of the Great Zhou Divine Dynasty, he was still threatened for the first time.

The key is that he does not dare to have a temper, a woman who can defeat Feng Yulang ten thousand swords in a few breaths, he still admires, although he has the confidence to defeat Feng Yulang, but it will never be so easy.

Avoiding Wang Zhaojun’s gaze, he smiled and said, “The Ice Goddess is unique in style and has unparalleled combat strength, and she is the king of heavenly pride!” I concede. ”

Zhou Dai guessed what Wang Zhaojun was thinking, but he didn’t want to fight with him at all, rather than being driven down without face, it was better to be beautiful as an adult.

He left Zhou Dai on the ninety-ninth floor and motioned for Cai Yan to pass, which was exactly what Wang Zhaojun had in mind.

Under Wang Zhaojun’s nod, Cai Yan also jumped and stayed still on the ninety-ninth floor.

Since then, the dispute between the ninety-ninth layer and the hundredth layer has come to an end, and as for the struggle between Zhou Dai and Huang Heng on the ninety-eighth floor, it is not what they have to care about.

Time passed, a month passed quietly, and the chaotic Rhyme on the Sacred Platform gradually subsided, because the candidates at all levels had basically been determined, just waiting for the countdown to end.

Huang Heng and Zhou Dai, who had been fighting for half a month, had also ended up with Huang Heng going to the ninety-seventh floor.

“Hum ———”

At this moment, a roar resounded through the sky, announcing the end of the countdown.

The mystery of the Great Zhou God Dynasty’s Tsukishodai has just been revealed!