Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

761 Gathering in the Holy City

Speaking of the most high-profile sect, it is naturally the King of Heaven.

The strongest of the twelve, the Big Mac, has the best genius disciples in the world.

And all along, they have a close relationship with the royal family of the pilgrimage.

There were five people in the main hall of the Heavenly King Gate at this time.

One of them is the main gate of the Heavenly King Gate, the top strong man in Dongtian Realm, half of his feet have stepped into the Yin and Yang Realm.

The second is the Holy Pilgrimage Emperor, also the top powerhouse in Dongtianjing.

The other three are Shengzi, Devil Woundless, and Wind Enchanting of Tianlong Academy.

"No harm, you will become the most effective assistant of the Son, your devil's eyes can see everything, and make the enemy tremble with fear. The two of us have always been optimistic about you, and the worst can be promoted to Yin and Yang, so this time, since you want Keep your second place! Try to increase luck for the King of Heaven!"

It was the master of the king's gate who spoke.

"Disciples follow orders!"

There is no expression on Mo Wushang's face. No one knows what he is thinking in his heart. Perhaps this proud young man does not feel that he is much weaker than the Son. His heart may even want to fight with the Son. High.

But he dare not say it.

Among the heavenly kings, the status of the Son is equal to the suzerain.

"Enchanting, you didn't do your best in the preliminary round. Otherwise, you won't just get a treasure. In this final, you must enter the top three. At that time, Tianlong Academy is officially established. You are the three core disciples!"

The Master of the Heavenly King Gate looked at the wind enchanting again and frowned.

"Master, I did not do my best, but Ling Xiao didn't seem to do his best, I had to guard."

Wind Enchanting said respectfully.

"Don't mention that Xiaoxiao anymore. He's something. If it wasn't for the moon girl to support her, this palace would have killed him last time!"

Shengzi really hated Ling Xiao to the extreme. Hearing this name immediately lost his calmness.

"Holy Son, you have the ancient Dragon Martial Soul, which is the natural Dragon Soul. This is the most powerful Martial Soul besides the Mountain and River Martial Soul. There is no need to worry about it with a small person. You must have a peaceful mind, you know?"

The Holy Emperor looked at the Son and said indifferently: "As a descendant of the emperor, you will inherit not only the name of the Son of Heaven, but also the entire Dragon Continent. , You must get the first, can you do it?"

The Holy Son took a deep breath, and he calmed down instantly. His eyes looked like gods.

He said lightly: "The glory of the Tianlong Continent has long gone. For me, this time the martial arts festival was just the title of the Son of Heaven, and there will be no accidents.

With the title of Son of Heavenly Choice, I was ready to set sail on the course of Heavenly Choice."

The Holy Emperor laughed and said: "Yes, this is the true king style. You have such self-confidence and you will not have any problems. I only hope that someone will cause you a little bit of this martial arts festival. Stress, so that you can become stronger."

The wind enchanting beside shook his head secretly.

In her heart, there is always a shadow that cannot be shaken, that is Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao's power is definitely not worse than that of Shengzi, she always has this intuition.

...

The east gate of the Holy City is a vast plain.

It stands to reason that this kind of terrain is too unsuitable for defense, but even the really demon empire, which has been very popular, has never had the opportunity to penetrate into the holy city.

There is no other reason, that is, Jiuding suppresses luck, and King Ren has also arranged a terrifying "Jiuding Shengtian formation" underground.

This formation has a strong increase on our side.

But for the enemy, there is a very terrible weakening.

It is rumored that when the True Demon Empire attacked near the Holy City, it suddenly suffered a fiasco, which was also a prelude to the fall of the True Demon Empire.

Although the True Devil Emperor and the other nine demon kings have escaped, there are a large number of demon warriors and demon soldiers who died here and became eternal souls.

Therefore, if someone tries to make trouble in the holy city, it is really too long.

On the vast plains, the warriors who temporarily camped were waiting for the gate to open.

No one dared to rush in.

Some people chat about barbecues around the campfire.

Some people sit cross-legged and practice.

There are also people studying on the sidelines.

There were more than three or five groups laughing and scolding there.

The outside of the holy city has never been so lively, which makes ordinary people in the holy city quite happy.

The warriors are generous, they can make a fortune.

Yue Huazong arrived here long ago.

Ling Xiao is still practicing in the Moonlight Treasure Ship, where Lan Yuer, Dai Yuling and others are eating and chatting there.

Leng Hao looked at the distance with excitement and said: "Two sisters, there are really many people this time. It seems that the worst is the half-step Tianzun. Even the ordinary people in the Holy City are extraordinary. Warrior, this is an unheard of wonder."

"It's unheard of. It's really a holy capital city, and the warrior that covers the sky and the sun, as if the breath is condensed and shakes even the mountains, it's terrible!"

Even if a group of locusts came to cover the sky, it was terrible, not to mention that it was a dense warrior.

Lan Yu'er also sighed with emotion.

"But even with so many martial artists, facing the strong Yin-Yang state is just a trick. When you reach the Yin-Yang state, the number of people has no meaning."

Yue Nu said a bit salty.

Lan Yu'er sticks her tongue out. This Master Moon Girl is right, but there are a few people who can practice to the Yin-Yang realm, which is too difficult for the strong.

Wu Xiang smiled and said: "The three of you try your best to get a good ranking. This time you compete for more than just a ranking. Although the top ten have rich rewards, the most important thing is luck. Ling Xiao need not worry. But you three still need to work hard."

"Yes, Sovereign."

The three nodded.

They are very clear about their respective positions.

Leng Hao and Dai Yuling intend to break into the top 50.

Lan Yu'er tried to break into the top ten.

In any case, the higher the ranking, the better.

While they were waiting for it, people continued to arrive one after another.

"Look, Yan Lie is here. This guy got a red flame gun of the Xianpin treasure level in the preliminaries. Now he is obviously stronger. Last time he was fifty-one. This time, he should be able to move forward. Right?"

"What is he, the one over there, is the disciple of Bai Sanshao, the King of Heaven, who was ranked 30th in the last Budo Festival!"

"Here is another one. The last time the dragon martial arts ranked 29th, this person is a disciple of the Bishui Jingu Temple, and his strength is quite terrible. It is said that the last time he broke into the front by virtue of the cultivation practice of Tianzun Thirty, now it seems to be a celestial warrior, and his strength is terrible."

After the young heroes arrived, Leng Hao and Dai Yuling could not help getting nervous.

No way, these people who come here seem to be stronger than them.