Your Chance Is Good, Now It's Mine!

Ling Xuan saw the young monk in black at a glance.

Like a sharp sword out of its sheath, it pierces straight into the sky.

His unstoppable vigor and aristocratic aura made people involuntarily attracted to him.

Falling for it, fascinated by it, sinking in it.

Ling Xuan glanced at it, and found that many female monks were all looking at the young monk in black.

This is not difficult to explain.

After all, the other party is the "Prince Sword" of the Dongli Dynasty.

Now there are more than a thousand princes living under the emperor's knees.

Some of the less qualified and older ones had already died before their fathers.

Now the oldest prince is more than 8,000 years old, with gray hair.

But the youngest prince, who just fell to the ground, can't even speak.

However, among more than a thousand princes, Li Zangfeng's dominance is self-evident.

No one can shake his reputation as the prince of swords.

Not surprisingly, Li Zangfeng will take over the position of Emperor Li and become the new Emperor Li.

No matter who is this kind of heavenly and noble person, he wants to stick it up to curry favor.

At that time, if Li Zangfeng leaked something from his fingers, it would be enough to benefit many ordinary monks a lot.

However, Li Zangfeng was obviously very arrogant.

Ordinary monks could not attract his attention at all.

Only Tianjiao of the same level can let him take a few more glances.

But only a few glances.

Li Zangfeng, as the head of geniuses in Dongzhou, has the capital to look down on all the talents in the world.

"Hey, there are still people here."

Lei Zizhen looked towards the sky.

He suddenly found two streamers.

Moreover, it was far faster than the sects of Dongli Dynasty and Good Fortune Tianzong.

The last breath seemed to be thousands of miles away.

In the next breath, it appeared in the sky above Leisheng City.

It was a huge white elephant.

A giant purple fox.

The two beasts are so huge that they almost occupy the entire sky.

The monks were astonished.

These two breathless friends are definitely not Nirvana monks, they must be Supreme.

But Dongzhou doesn't seem to have a Yaozu Supreme.

Lei Zhonghe greeted him with some surprise, "The two seniors are..."

Zihu said calmly, "Blood God Demon Court, Hu Qing."

A majestic voice came out of the white elephant's mouth, "Myriad Manifestations Holy Land, Xianggu."

"The deity is traveling in Dongzhou, and I heard that the Thunder prison family is in trouble, so I am here to help."

Lei Zhonghe and all the monks from the Thunder Prison family felt hot in their hearts.

Dongzhou is in trouble, and the sky will help!

As expected of a holy place!

Lei Zhonghe was extremely solemn, and bowed his hands, "Thank you Xianggu Supreme! Hu Qing Supreme!"

"plz follow me!"

"Um."

Like an ancient flash, disappeared without a trace.

Hu Qing said calmly, "I have a junior who has been entrusted to the Thunder Prison family. When the Thousand Thunder Prison is opened, let her go in and experience it."

Lei Zhonghe nodded solemnly, "Understood."

The next moment, a petite girl with white hair appeared in the martial arts arena.

It attracted many monks to cast their eyes.

The white-haired girl immediately covered her hat, covering her hair, ears and appearance.

Among the pavilions.

Lei Zizhen was very surprised.

Ling Xuan raised her eyebrows.

This demon Supreme is ancient and comes from the holy land of Myriad Manifestations in Tiannan Islands.

Demon Supreme Hu Qing, from the Blood God Demon Court.

And the white-haired girl, he was even more familiar with.

It was Hu Xinyue who had met several times.

"interesting."

Ling Xuan smiled.

Unexpectedly, Dongzhou, thousands of miles away, could meet Tiannan's old friend.

I am afraid that only the Supreme Realm can cross such a long distance so easily.

After all, they can easily swim in the turbulence of the void.