Signing Starts From Covering the Sky

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"Two powerful people, it is difficult for the younger generation to compete with them!" Many people were moved.

It didn't take long for a lot of people to gather at this moment, and the fog of the ninety-mile Ascension to Immortal Road dissipated, and many people rushed over.

Among the hundreds of schools of thought in Zhongzhou, the four immortal dynasties, the major sect masters appeared one after another, and followed a group of dragon hunters beside them.

There are also many monks from ancient tribes who have also found this place, mainly monks from the Valley of the Spirits and Primitive Lake.

There were two powerful figures walking slowly from a distance, one of them was tall and majestic and extremely heroic, like the same Zitian King, and the other was equally tall, with loose black hair, which had already fallen to his waist, his eyes were full of wild brilliance, fascinating. Heart and soul.

"The young master of the Valley of the Spirits, Zitiandu and Yuangu of Primitive Lake!"

Suddenly there was an uproar in this area. These two have great backgrounds. Among the ancients, their status is extremely noble!

Zi Tiandu is the contemporary young master of the Valley of the Spirits of the Royal Family, and Yuan Gu is even more incredible. He is the eighth-generation grandson of the Primordial Emperor Yuan. His bloodline is strong and his strength is terrifying!

They all stood with their hands behind their backs at the moment, looking at the duel between Wang Teng and Ye Fan on the field, with expressions of interest.

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"The Holy Body is not dead, but it is unbelievable that you have reached this stage of cultivation, but you can actually compete with the Northern Emperor when you have just entered the realm of Xiantai!"

"The Holy Body is really good. Although the realm is lower than the Northern Emperor, it does not fall behind..."

"The Holy Maiden of Zifu is also there, why is she still holding a little doll, could it be..." Many people's faces were a little strange, and they thought that this little doll was the son of Ye Fan and the Saintess of Zifu.

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In this world, dragon and phoenix sing, Wang Teng was shrouded in divine light, and the rays of light were surging, annihilating this area. He was peerless and powerful, and many monks were in awe.

Nine true dragons, nine divine phoenixes, nine white tigers, and nine basalt warriors, guarding the four directions, are the four images of heaven and earth, surrounding them.

Every time he made a shot, he was accompanied by a dragon and a phoenix, roaring in harmony on his head, and the divine light burst forth, setting him off like a heavenly emperor descended into the world.

Many people have changed color, including some leaders at the level of leaders. They are the rulers of the world today, and their combat power is monstrous, but there is a strong pressure at this moment.

And Ye Fan didn't fall into the wind, the black hair on his head was loosely scattered, his fists were squeezed, and the golden blood was surging, like an immortal oven, setting the world on fire.

Under his feet, various veins also appeared, the divine light was entwined, strands of essence energy evaporated, and the dragon energy of the earth veins blessed him, increasing his combat power!

He seems to be able to push the heavens and stars, like an ancient emperor who came across the ages, shaking everyone's mind.

"leaf!"

Pang Bo showed a look of surprise on his face. He didn't expect to meet again here, which made him extremely excited and very emotional. In such a different world, meeting an old friend is indeed indescribable.

Not far from the battle between Wang Teng and Ye Fan, the Holy Maiden of Zifu was standing aside. She didn't look very old, but around twenty, her purple clothes fluttered like a purple fairy flower.

She was slender, with a slender waist, her hair dancing lightly, and was shrouded in purple air.

"Brother Xuan..."

Chen Xuanzhi slowly paced over, and Xiao Nannan recognized it at a glance, jumped off the body of Zixia, the saint of Zifu, and threw herself into Chen Xuanzhi's arms.

Chen Xuanzhi held her in his arms and teased her with a smile. The little guy giggled and laughed, very happy.

"Brother Chen."

There was a strange look in the beautiful eyes of the Saintess of the Purple House, and she nodded in greeting, her voice was calm, her expression was calm, and she was quietly looking at the duel in the field at this moment.

Today's Holy Maiden of the Purple House is also very extraordinary, and she is definitely considered a top expert in the younger generation. Chen Xuanzhi felt that the other party seemed to be in the realm of the Tao all the time.

Congenital Dao fetus, this kind of constitution, cultivated to the depths, is absolutely incomparably terrifying. The combination of innate and Dao can stimulate the Dao and evoke the power of heaven and earth.

At this moment, Chen Xuanzhi also thoroughly understood the original news. The Killer God Dynasty forced them into the Undead Mountain, and then the **** dog accidentally got the chessboard pattern of the Void Emperor before introducing them to an unknown place. Until recently It wasn't long before the three of them escaped completely.

Chen Xuanzhi was speechless, the **** dog was really unreliable, and he lost a few people, no wonder he looked resentful at the beginning.

"Why did they do it..." Chen Xuanzhi asked Fairy Zixia how Wang Teng and Ye Fan had a showdown?

"Before Wang Teng's younger brother Wang Chong attacked Ye Fan and was killed, which alarmed Wang Teng, and this Wang Teng seems to want to attack Xiao Nannan!" Fairy Zixia said.

"No wonder...."

"Inheritance of the Dragon-seeking Celestial Master..." Chen Xuanzhi's expression was slightly condensed, and he could see that Ye Fan had used the means of the Dragon-seeking Celestial Master. The means of a geographer.

Chen Xuanzhi has already stepped into the realm of the originator, and he can naturally detect that he has used the power of the Qinling Eternal Dragon for his own use, and has already inspired the ancestral roots of the earth!

"My brother died at your hands, and everyone related to you will be killed by me, and no one will survive!" Wang Teng said these words indifferently.

"Are you looking for death!"

At this moment, Chen Xuanzhi's voice came, sonorous and powerful, there was a golden bell roaring, Wang Teng was the person who must pay back, and he wanted to take action on Xiao Nannan before. This sentence directly ignited Chen Xuanzhi's anger.

Chen Xuanzhi stepped forward, his whole body roared and roared, and the divine light burst out, and his hair was dyed with a layer of glazed brilliance.

"chi"

A black spear stabbed down, communicating with the Dao, powerful and powerful, and the law of heaven and earth resonated with it.

"when"

Wang Teng faced the attack with the Heavenly Emperor Sword in hand, fighting on the pitch-black spear. Mars shot out in all directions, like a meteor shower flying out, vibrato like thunder, with dazzling brilliance.

"Saint Son of Yaochi!"

His black hair is loose, he is tall, his eyes are very cold, he has both anger and murderous intent, and his through hole is like two deep pools.

Chen Xuanzhi's eyes were light, and the other party had made a move against Xiao Nannan before, but now he even threatened him like this, and his heart was naturally full of murderous intentions.

"Brother Chen..."

Ye Fan's face changed slightly, but he didn't expect Chen Xuanzhi to act at this moment.

"Brother Ye, step back for now and let him deal with him."

"it is good."

Ye Fan didn't say much, turned around and left the battlefield. He knew that Chen Xuanzhi was absolutely powerful and would not talk casually.

Wang Teng's eyes were uncertain, and he looked at Chen Xuanzhi's eyes with murderous intent and jealousy.

Since he has practiced so far, he is naturally not someone who doesn't hear things outside the window. Knowing that Chen Xuanzhi has a sage mecha in his hand, he didn't do it again for a while, and he seemed a little hesitant.

"Don't worry, to deal with you, there is no need for a saint mecha!"

Chen Xuanzhi's expression was light, and he seemed to see the concerns in Wang Teng's heart. He smiled and said nothing.

"Humph"

Wang Teng came, walking steadily, holding the golden holy sword, without any hesitation, he turned around and left, he is not stupid, the other party has a saint mecha, and he can't find a place to reason after being bombarded.

"I didn't say you could go!"

Chen Xuanzhi sneered, the red-black spear in his hand turned into a black lightning, and various Dao patterns were intertwined.

"Clang!"

Wang Teng was extremely sharp, and he turned around suddenly, with a dragon-shaped tiger stride, holding the Heavenly Emperor Sword across the block, emitting a red-eyed brilliance.

Chen Xuanzhi was always calm, and with a light reprimand, the black spear fell into his palm again.

"The hunt begins..."

Chen Xuanzhi sneered at the corner of his mouth~www.wuxiaspot.com~ holding a black spear, his eyes were as deep as a starry sky, and the scene of the disillusionment of countless stars faintly appeared in his eyes.

In the immortal land, everyone was shocked. The Holy Son of Yaochi was unfathomable, and even the supreme Holy Master was terrified and did not dare to provoke him.

You must know that, if nothing else, the Holy Son of Yaochi can have a solid and invincible record of killing the Primordial Holy Master, and that is not due to the mecha power of the sages.

In the original world, Chen Xuanzhi and Wang Teng were placed side by side, and both of them were listed as the supreme figures of the reincarnation of the ancient emperor. At this moment, I secretly looked forward to it, wanting to see who was weaker and stronger.

Chen Xuanzhi was pressing step by step, and at this moment there was no way to retreat. He held the Heavenly Emperor Sword and slashed over. It seemed that there was a kind of opening of the sky, surrounded by four elephants, and the terror was boundless!

There was a sudden shock, and everyone present was horrified. They were forced back by a hurricane-like force. Many people came closer and flew like scarecrows.

"Your heart is... messed up." Chen Xuanzhi said indifferently, his tone was sonorous, like a sword trembling, shaking everyone.