Demon God

Yun Yuzong waited for the rest of the people to take the Yunqi, take the haze, rise to the sky, and under the faint wind of the sky, he drifted away in the direction of the sun empire.

"Well? These white clouds are amazing. They are not real Qiqi, but real Qiqi. They are influenced and manipulated by the sovereign spirit ..." Xiao Han sat on a cloud of Qi, secretly wondering. Looking up, I saw a white cloud in front of me. The suzerain was standing proudly, his clothes were fluttering, the immortal wind and bones were like a fairy. He couldn't feel the vibes fluctuating throughout his body, but he was able to control these white clouds. It really means sky. Unpredictable depth.

I don't know if it was intentional or unintentional. Huo Wei and Xiao Han shared a white cloud. She smiled with a smile, "Brother Xiao Han, this time in the southern qualifiers, you are sure that you will get a place in the race, which is a lot more miles than Huo Zheng ..."

"Not necessarily." Xiao Han said casually. "I heard that there are seven major empires in the southern region, twenty-seven medium-sized countries, and countless small countries. There are thousands of enchanting people participating in the trials. try your best."

"Oh ..." Huo Zheng glanced deeply at Xiao Han, his eyes waved, and he whispered, "Please ask Master Xiao Han to take care of him."

"Speak later." Xiao Han didn't want to talk to Huo Yanduo, closed his eyes, and said calmly, "Sister Huo, warm up your spirit. You will face a hard battle when you reach the sun empire."

After speaking, Xiao Han was sitting on a bitter meditation and meditating quietly, making it clear that he didn't want to talk to Huo Yan. I don't know why, Xiao Han always felt that this woman was working hard and had no intention of taste. Not as soluble as Blue Creek. Jing Yanxue, Princess Mochen. So simple and cute.

Huo Zheng looked at Xiao Han with a bit of grudge, and smiled bitterly, shook his head, and closed his eyes to raise his soul.

The speed of Baiyun's flight was not slower than that of Xiaoqi's true qi and magical bird, and even nearly doubled. Soon, everyone left Yunyun Mountain completely. Cross the vast territory of the Beacon Empire.

at this time…

"boom!"

A sky fire rolled from the northwest, and the fierce red sky covered the sky. Simple and old Brahma sounded in the sky.

"Huh?" Xiao Han opened his eyes.

I saw that a large group of people were wrapped up in the tens of acres of sky fire.

For the first, a strong middle-aged man with red hair and red eyebrows. The fire was burning in the eyes, and the runes were dense. The mighty pressure like the sea was about to overturn the sky!

This strong middle-aged man is born with a very powerful aura, as if he has control of everything at any time. He was motionless. Every inch of skin is rolling with the sky fire, and the whole body is brewing a taste of the flame heaven. It seems that a slight movement of the body can communicate the flame world. Deep in the pupil. The terrifying scene of Fenglin volcano, fire crow fire and fire dragon flurry appear.

A terrifying coercion. Swept Xiao Han directly!

The lord suspiciously waved his hand, and a breeze swept away, eliminating that prestige to invisible. The lord smiled slightly. "Yan Chimei, you also brought the doormen to the sun empire? Okay, very good. The disciples under your door are very good. It seems that the Flame Gate has been lucky and operated well and prosperous these years."

"It turned out to be one of the five top ancestral gates of the Beacon Empire, the Flame Gate! The momentum is not weaker than our Yunyu Sect. The middle-aged man with red eyebrows is the flame gate master ... it is extraordinary. It is a big man. I do n’t know Compared to our suzerain, are we stubborn and weak? "Xiao Han chuckled. He looked at the Flame Gate men and women, all of them were full of breath.

"Hey, Wuyunyu, don't talk bluntly. We are the monsters from the same session, and we have always been wrong. When I was young, I haven't had a lot of fights. I ca n’t talk about luck in the flame door, Five disciples will also participate in the qualifier this time. What about Yunyu Zong? "Yan Yan, the keeper of the Flame Gate, looked at Yunyun Sovereign with a little irony.

Wu Yunyu shook his head slightly. "My Yun Yuzong will also participate in the qualifiers for two young people. Hey ... not as good as your flame door. It's not as good as that." He couldn't say, but his expression was very proud, Not willing to lose at all.

"Ha ha ha ha, two? Wu Yunyu, your talents are dying! Ah ha ha ha ha! The two disciples are going to get the place for the race, it is estimated that it is very unreliable. This time, you Yun Yuzong may be with the prince again. The water was empty. "Yan Chimei laughed, not at all polite. After a pause, his voice turned. "Where's Yun Han's young Xiao Han?"

At this time, a young man standing beside Yan Chimei's eyebrows was full of scorching fire, with nine heavy real fires on his head being transpired, and the atmosphere was magnificent. I whispered in Yan Chimei's ears.

This young man, Xiao Han, was seen in the battle of Bei Xuan Yao Huang in the sunset mountains. It is a statue of the Flame Gate that has been cultivated for a higher true spirit, ‘Qiu Hensong’. At that time, he had asked and threatened Xiao Han, and asked Xiao Han to surrender the Northern Xuan Yao Huang Jing. Xiao Han still remembered this person.

"Master, this is Xiao Han." The Qiu Hensong reached out and pointed at Xiao Han.

"Um ..." Yan Chi's eyebrows looked like Xiao Yuan, staring directly at Xiao Han, a strong coercion, directly covering Xiao Han! "You are Xiao Han? I heard that in the sunset mountains, my disciples killed and killed the Northern Xuan Demon Emperor, but the Demon Emperor Crystal was swallowed up by you? Do you have the secrets of the demon tribe? Uh ... Yunyuzong has become more and more ridiculous in recent years, and even received a demon as a disciple ... Wu Yunyu, you dare to take the world by storm! "

Under Yan Chimei's piercing eye-catching persecution, Xiao Han was still calm, sitting still with her knees crossed, the impervious gold body was slightly urged, and the whole body was surrounded by gold, resisting the coercion of this ancient giant.

"What? Yan Chimei, you are old, and you want to bully and discredit my disciples? You live the more you go back, right?" Wu Yunyu left eye cloud, right eye rain, glanced directly, directly Cut off Yan Chimei's coercion towards Xiao Han.

"Wu Yunyu, I persuade you for your good words. If you bind this young Xiao Han to the demon tower in person, you may be able to get the original concubine. Otherwise, you cannot afford to accuse the demon tribe!" Yan Chimei said sharply.

"Nonsense! My dark cloud rain disciple, why use you to give pointers? Is Xiao Han a demon? You have your own opinion, you can sweep the snow in front of the door. I see. This time, five young disciples at the Flame Gate participated in the qualifier. I'm afraid I can't even get a place in the race! "

"Fart! Okay, dark rain, I won't tell you more. See you in the qualifiers!" Yan Chimei suddenly cursed swear words, looking very vulgar and imposing, he looked at Xiao Han deeply. "Evil, everyone deserves it! Let's do it!"

"Boom ~~~~~~~~"

Skyfire envelops the Flame Gate. Far away at the speed of the aurora.

"Huh! This Yan Chimei fought with this ancestor hundreds of years ago, and every time he fell into the wind, this time, he couldn't please it!" Wu Yunyu said to Xiao Han lightly. "Xiao Han, you do n’t have to worry, you can participate in peace of mind. With this case, no one can treat you. Remember. Fight for this case, if you meet a disciple of Flame Gate in the qualifier, do n’t show mercy ! "

"Master, disciples understand." Xiao Han licked his lips.

"Master, this Yan Chimei is on the list of monsters. He has always been worse than you. He is jealous of you and wants to raise you everywhere." Xiao Mingchu laughed on another piece of white cloud.

After a short while, a stately sword spirit fell from the sky. This sword is about ten acres in size. It's just tearing the sky and cutting eternity. Obliterate everything. Where the Jianqi went, the crystal wall system of the space cracked, and an eternal galaxy runs through the Jianqi.

A middle-aged man in white fluttering, standing in the sword spirit, he was full of arrogance and looked around, just like a lone swordsman standing on the top of the mountain, pulling his sword and looking blankly, unable to find an opponent. He looked around, with the artistic conception of Wan Jian returning to the depths of his pupils, fit with sword, fit with Tao, fit with Tao, and fit with heaven. People are swords, and swords are people. One sword goes against the sky, killing everything, but I have exclusive respect.

Behind the middle-aged man in white, stood a large group of true spirit sword repair, all of them are peerless swordsmen, no small matter. Some of them are playing Suona, flute, guzheng, lute, piccolo, and some are playing, and some of them are boiling water for tea.

When Xiao Han's eyes swept away, he saw Shao Yunrong standing in the sword. Today, Shao Yunrong has already opened 17 true acupoints, two sections of true qi, and sharpened and restrained, and the beauty of the eyes has the sword of the country. It seems that in the past two years, she has made great progress and has developed a master's style and manner.

Xiao Han also saw that Liu Feng, who had been beaten by himself, was among them. At this moment, Liu Feng also turned his gaze towards Xiao Han. The two eyes met, Liu Feng's face suddenly changed, and deep grievances and murders appeared in his eyes, and his teeth were gritted.

"It's the man and the sword of the famous Jianshanzhuang ... The Beacon Empire is another behemoth, one of the top five ancestors." Xiao Han was like a mirror in his heart.

"Sword God Ximen drifts snow, hello." Wu Yunyu smiled and greeted the middle-aged man in white.

"Brother Wu, don't come without worries." The middle-aged man in white also smiled, but the smile was very indifferent. Not only did it not make people feel kind, but it also had a sense of charity and mercy. "I heard that a young genius named Xiao Han emerged from Yun Yuzong. In the sunset mountains, I once beat my boy Jianshanzhuang Liu Feng with real vigor."

"It's normal for a child to make trouble." Wu Yunyu smiled slightly.

"Eh ... Okay, good. Wuyunyu, you are a famous guardian, and I am also the famous guardian of Ximen Piaoxue. Let's go and see." He glanced, and there was a peerless sword flash in his eyes. Sweeping on the disciples of Yun Yuzong, a disciple, a disciple who was cultivated as a low disciple, immediately felt the pain of the skin, very uncomfortable.

Shao Yunrong also saw Xiao Han at this time. She quietly smiled at Xiao Han and said hello.

"Let's go!" Ximen Piaoxue snorted coldly. The thick sword light flashed like a dragon in the sky.

In the next few days, Xiao Han was on the way and saw many extraordinary characters. All of them are embarrassed, strange and untamed, and the gods are astonishing.

"Brother Xiao Han, we haven't arrived at Luoxia Mountain yet, so you have seen so many Xeons, are you nervous?" Xiao Ming smiled at first.

"Hey ..." Xiao Han narrowed his eyes slightly, and then said very seriously. "Brother, my brother is not nervous, just a little excited."

"Ha ha ha ha ha!" Xiao Mingchu, Oriental birds, Fang Ling, couldn't help laughing.

the next day…

A towering mountain range appeared in the sight of Xiao Han and others.

The mountain range is more than ten feet high, and the peaks are shimmering with rays of light, which illuminate the whole mountain body. The pearl is beautiful and magnificent. Like a mountain of gods!

At this time, a stream of real-time Xixia streamers shot into the mountain.

Or a blue dragon, white tiger, fierce urn, big urn, basalt, urn, urn ...

There are also many ancient chariots, colorful buildings, and clouds.

A breath of strongness runs through the world.

Dense runes linger around Xia Guangbao Mountain.

There is some breath in it, so strong that this world is shuddering!

From time to time in the mountains, the roaring sounds of ancient giant elephants ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ the sound of the big wild bird, the sound of the tiger howling dragon.

This scene is completely moving in all directions.

"Brother Xiao Han, sister Huo Yi, here. This is the Los Angeles Mountains in the Sun Empire. It is a holy place. It is very famous throughout the Southern Region. This time, you two will be in Los Angeles. Shan, playing against the strongest young generation in the contemporary Southern Region. "Xiao Mingchu's always cynical face was also a little bit serious. "I feel that there are some young people who are stronger than I expected."

"The enchanting talents of the entire southern region ... are all here." Fang Ling sighed. "An unprecedented event."

"Enter Luoxia Mountain." Suzerain Wuyun Yu said calmly. After a pause, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth. "I feel the breath of a lot of old friends. Hey, of course, there are a lot of old counterparts ... interesting. I haven't encountered such an interesting event in a long time. Xiao Han, Huo Ye, this time, don't be ashamed . "

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