Bright, unable to cover Xiao Chen's eyes, infinite holy power, unable to control Xiao Chen's heartfelt bloodbath.

The Three Holy Places, the Phoenix Palace, the Divine Martial Gate, and the White Emperor City finally saw the truth today. I don't know what the three sons are like today.

Shh shh shh shh!

At this point, the Orient suddenly appeared a four-search, side-by-side battleship, the Holy Virgin, undiminished and unabated, an imperial battleship that surpassed the royal battleship.

From left to right, the flag on the bow, written in order of swallow, winning, ginger, Lin, is the family of the four great kings of the people.

Four battleships, a little weaker than the Three Holy Places, have a somewhat opposing meaning.

Every bow of a battleship stops some young man, or man or woman, who is a worldly genius used by the king's family to fight for a place.

This time, the ambitions of the four families are very high. Each family wants to take at least two seats, leaving only two seats for the other sects in Tianwu territory.

Above the battleship in the middle, an old Kang man waved slightly.

On top of the other three battleships, each jumped over three men, one elderly man and two young men.

The old man of the Kang family smiled lightly and put him on the bow. Everyone else was demobilized. Except for the two core geniuses of each family, he was the leader of the family this time.

These four elderly men, all of whom have attained the realm of master martial arts, and whose eyebrows flourish, seem to have understood the will.

Each is no higher than the White Elder of Hao Tianzong, built lower, and even higher than the implicit implication.

Look closely, the heavenly law behind them, all connected, form a round with small to large apertures, at a glance do not know how many circles.

Clearly, the cultivation has reached the extreme peak of Wusheng, only one step away from becoming a quasi-emperor character.

The elderly leader of the Kang family should first say: “This time everyone should come for the same purpose, so in order to avoid internal consumption, I think it is necessary to negotiate first. ”

The winner's team is an old woman with a lingering charm, followed behind her by a man and a woman, the man looks handsome and flowing, and the eyebrows have a royal virtue.

The woman next to him, if Xiao Chen were here, could see at a glance that it was Joan who had a deal with him to win.

But at this moment, Win Qiong, wearing gorgeous gold armor, will have the perfect body, the outline of the concave, and the gold crown on his head, to show the nobility and honor.

Sumu Duanzhuang's expression made it difficult to associate her with that playful woman who was playing a careful machine in the Star Tomb Palace that day.

The winning woman said: “Naturally, the consultation is to negotiate, just how to negotiate. Brother Kang doesn't know what good ideas there are. ”

The two elderly leaders of the Yan family and the Lin family were silent and apparently acquiesced to the request for consultation, waiting quietly for the elderly Kang family to follow.

"'It's very simple,' said the elderly Kang family, 'to seize each other fairly, without killing each other. In the sky, a thousand thrones will appear, with a numerical label behind each throne. ”

“As long as you sit on the throne and the number label behind you is your ranking on the list of celestial masterpieces, you will qualify for the Springs. ”

This rule, as you all know, is how every Sage rebuilt his cards, and all rankings are disrupted and fought again all at once.

Each looked at the peak of the Kang family, Wusheng, and waited for him to continue.

“The higher the ranking, the greater the reward, but at the bottom of our four households, some rewards from Wushen Palace need not be in sight. False names are even less controversial, and as long as they are available, they can be accepted within the top ten. ”

“This time we come to the list of family children, but you and I both know that the only one who can truly be competitive is the prince who understands will. ”

“In this regard, none of my four families is so bad that they all have two princes who have learned the will, that is to say, they can compete for eight places. ”

The elderly Kang family paused, "It's really simple to say that whatever the top ten thrones, as long as there are four core disciples competing, the other seven must give up unconditionally and only take the other thrones. ”

The other three teachers, Wusheng, began to think down and think that what the elderly Jiang family said was acceptable.

In this way, domestic consumption is minimized and the respective interests are maximized.

The winning woman, turning back and winning Joan and another prince, agreed for a while: “We, the winners, agree to this agreement. ”

The old Lin family nodded: “The Lin family agrees. ”

Wusheng, the master of the Yan family, turned back and asked softly: "Thirteen, fourteen, what do you think? ”

The two princes of the Yan family, one of whom was Xiao Chen's former Yuan XIII, and the other was his Yuan XIV.

The names of the two people are alike, but the temperament is completely different. Yan XIII cultivated a life-killing swordplay. His face is cold, cold and ruthless, and he is not close to a living person.

Yan Xiaojun's face, but the sun is generous, naturally gives people a sense of intimacy.

“Elder, just take the idea, I don't mind.” Yan Xiao smiled lightly and said with a crisp voice.

Swallow's thirteenth lip moved a little and threw out three words: “It doesn't matter. ”

The Yan family finally agreed to this agreement, and the old Kang family laughed: "Okay, we're discussing concrete ways to use the other disciples of each family to harass some competitors. ”

The elders of the leaders of the Three Holy Places were also not idle and were deployed nervously while the four Kings were discussing how to win the largest number of places on this side.

At the same time, tense planning arrangements are under way for families who consider themselves capable of competing for the top 10.

But more disciples of the sect had no idea of the top ten goals. For them, this list of sages is just a four-year celebration of the people.

All they have to do is take advantage of this opportunity to re-shuffle the cards, fight hard, and compete for their place in the heavenly pride list.

As for the Springs, it is doomed to be a distant fantasy, not that they can move.

The arrival of the King's family culminated in the atmosphere on the scene, and the noise of all kinds of lively discussions continued, and the first ten battles were about to begin.

It will be the great battle of all the geniuses of the people, who can stand out, who will pay attention, the glory of the past can only become the history of the past.

Only by grasping the top ten, in this great world, can we really count as having won a seat.

chacha cha!

The thousand oil lamps on the heavenly pride list began with the one belonging to Xiao Chen, one after the other, and kept breaking apart. Shino immediately became silent and everyone knew that the real fighting was about to begin and that the battlefield was about to open.

“Until the end of time, I am free! ”

“Glory never dies, hot blood never dies! ”

“Thousands of mountain people are not old enough to look through autumn water and winter! ”

“The sun and the moon pick the stars with their hands, and all the enemies of the world can do nothing! ”

……

At the top of the pyramid, when the oil lamp belonging to the White Emperor City was broken, a voice of sage, like a song of the avenue, rose wide between heaven and earth.

The ancient seal in the history of the people, one individualized into a light shadow, rising into the sky, the voices of various saints, echoing in the heavens and the earth.

The sectarian disciples on the surrounding warships, an emotional emotion, were infected by the voice of the saints, as if to return to the ancient period, the most glorious years of the people.

In the past, the peak of martial arts, hundreds of tribal wars, human ancestors, brilliance, great wisdom with great power. For future generations of younger brothers, beat down a vast mountain of river, passed down to this day, standing still.

It was an epic age, where heroes emerged, howdy constantly, emperors like clouds, saints walked all over.

With the advent of today's great world, the peak of the martial arts era will reappear, who can be invincible, preside over hundreds of millions of people and once again shed an immortal glow.

“Ancient saints are lonely, red and dusty! ”

A cold holy sound suddenly sounded, the noise of a fiery avenue between heaven and earth, gently stopping, a white-haired old man's fiction appeared in the sky.

It was an ancient emperor, a spiritual mark that has not been extinguished.

The Emperor pointed to heaven, and all the rest of the human saints made the same action, bombing, space shaking, in the void, a small world suddenly opened.

Black night curtains cover the earth, above the dome, a vast star map slowly unfolds, like a dream galaxy, a throne with numbers behind it, floating in the galaxy with light.

Summon the miracles of the infinite stars, the mark of ancient sages, flashing away, disappearing between heaven and earth.

Just quietly Sumiya, on top of 10,000 warships, the brothers of the sects, like arrows. Draw out all kinds of light and fly towards the throne flowing through the star dome with a fiery eye.

At that moment, there were nearly 100,000 martial arts men, and they rushed out at the same time, and the scene of a huge recovery was unspeakable.