Devouring The Heavens

Xuanyuan looked at the'Baixianshe Jidian', it seemed to have experienced the erosion of countless years, and it was filled with a vicissitudes of breath, long and desolate, as if standing in the wind and snow with countless history and long experience Unfailing, grand and vast.

In the'Bai Xian She Ji Temple', every subtle corner is carved with various exquisite lines, which contains all kinds of immortals, all kinds of prohibitions, the combination of immortals and prohibitions, extremely terrifying, Xuanyuan heart consider:

"If this'Bai Xian She Ji Dian' is urged, it will be terrifying."

He knows that many things are now beyond his reach, and now he can only rely on some reasonable things and human face to restrain the supreme existence of Beizhou Dynasty. These existences can be pinched by at least one finger. The existence of the dead Xuanyuan and his party can be said to be dangerous and unclear!

In front of the'Baixianshe Ji Temple', there were 108 Qipin fighting emperors, from the outermost Beizhou imperial city to the guardian of the emperor, followed by three outer and three inner cities from Yipin to Liupin , Up to this highest'Hundred Immortal Society Ji Temple', there are only seven ranks of fighting emperors who are eligible to be the imperial warriors here. It is conceivable how strict the hierarchy is in the imperial city of Beizhou. .

When Xuanyuan and his entourage came to the'Baixianshe Jidian', every warrior standing in front of the main hall, wearing a snow-white armor, did not squint and stood upright like a javelin. Loose, hip-bladed big sword, holding long sword in hand, heroic martial arts.

Xuanyuan smiled and said nothing, and stepped directly into the'Baixianshe Ji Temple'.

From the'Bai Xian She Ji Temple', the majesty of the immortals flows out, which makes people feel awe, but it does not make Xuanyuan's mind shake a little.

After walking 108 meters, Xuanyuan stepped into the'Baixianshe Ji Temple' and looked around. He saw two rows of ministers of culture and martial arts lined up.

Wen Chen's eyes are sharp, Mei Yu is fierce, the general is murderous, Jin Ge iron horse!The atmosphere of culture and martial arts blends together to complement each other.

An invisible coercion, all enveloping the group of 0 people, made people feel depressed, and immediately made Xuanyuan's group suddenly suppressed by a big head, being passive.

Despite this, Xuanyuan was not dominated by this breath, but looked at the hall, with an open mind, looking directly up, at the center of the dragon's court, saluting:

"Xuanyuan, a true disciple of'Dragon Fighting Mansion', has met the Northern Master!"

The same is true of Yin Zhenluo and Shihu.

"Dongzhou dynasty, Yin Zhenluo, have seen the emperor of Beizhou!"

"Mozhou dynasty, Shimao, have seen the emperor of Beizhou!"

"Oh, you can come to my "Baixianshe Ji Temple" through the "Deng Tian Shi", it is enough to see that you are sincere, don't need to pay more."

In the center of the dragon court, I couldn't see the appearance of the emperor of Beizhou. I saw a purple qi rising. From his body, a line of purple dragon qi lingered, and a phoenix made of red mansions took off. This kind of shocking power is worthy of the emperor, supreme.