Necropolis Immortal

The day has finally come.

Re-elect Xuanzhou Liam!

Xuanzhou is just a poor country and remote soil. Immortals are rare here. Immortals in the Divine Realm are the giants of the sky here. Even mortals here are much more than mortals elsewhere in the Immortal Realm.

Even the immortals of Langhui have almost forgotten such a place as Xuanzhou.

Originally, Xuanzhou re-elected Xuanzhou pasture, it was just a big thing, like a small stone, thrown into the endless ocean, no splash of water flowers.

Today, however, this small stone has caused a great deal of rage and shook the heavens throughout the fairy world.

The eyes of countless major powers in the Immortal World are concentrated here, closely following the election of Xuanzhou Pastoral.

……

Xuanzhou City men's 30-mile land, the glorious flowing on the Indan stage, appeared to be the solemn of Baoxiang.

Above the Indus, the cold body floats quietly.

He has restored that red-toothed white, stylish dusty Dusty Dude look.

In the cold hand, the heavenly emperor's imprint emitted a heavenly smell like a mountain, and held it over him, as if the heavenly emperor himself had come.

Around the Indus, countless Immortals and Immortals gathered, representing the great powers of the Immortal Realm. It can be said that this time, at least half of the geniuses in the four Immortal Seas of the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands of the Immortal Realm gathered here.

Ancient Heavenly King inheritance, nothing short.

Even this time, the great forces have reached an acquiescence, whether they win hundreds of consecutive battles, then it is up to him to open the Heavenly King's inheritance and accept the ancient Heavenly King's inheritance.

It's a big event.

More than half of the genius practitioners of fairies have gathered here to fight for a hundred wins in a row, but this has been unprecedented for 100,000 years.

Even many geniuses came here not to compete for the inheritance of ancient kings, but to compete with geniuses from all sides of the fairy kingdom.

……

“Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk! ”

In some corner of the crowd, a lazy young man, seemingly soft as a bone on a lounge chair, beside him, two lovely fairies, squeezed his shoulder without a moment.

“At the time, I just stole a token from the Emperor, but I didn't want the Emperor to actually recognize him as an angel's messenger. Out comes the cold. ”

“Being able to preside over such an event is nothing but glory to the ancestors of your clan. Your ancestral tombs are smoking green. ”

The young man looked at the figure suspended in the middle of the sky and said with a smile.

“Stolen? Didn't you say it was given to you before the Cintiq closed? ”

By this young man, a tall man who looked handsome, his eyes widened. He looked at the lazy young man with an incredible look, “Chen Xiao, don't scare me! ”

“You're a fool, aren't you? ”

Chen Xuanxian looked at the tall young man, “If I didn't say it was from the Immortal Emperor, do you think Cold would take the seal? And what about stealing a token from the Immortal Emperor? What can he do with me? ”

Chen Xiaohun said.

His face was full of doubt.

“Zhao Changkong is here too. I hope he doesn't do anything stupid again. ”

Suddenly, Chen Xiao's face had an extra smudge. “A thousand years ago, the monster sealed on the altar of water was released by him... he was such an asshole! ”

He nodded slowly but did not speak.

He has already seen Zhao Changkong sitting on the high ground.

After this event, Zhao Fengyang, Emperor of Lang Evil Heaven, will officially withdraw, and Zhao Changkong will also become the new Prince of Lang Evil Heaven.

By then... I'm afraid the sky will be chaotic.

Although this re-election was presided over by the angel Qing Lian, Zhao Changkong still came, it was self-evident what he meant.

It won't be long before he is the future master of Langhui Heaven. How can such a great event occur without his figure?

……

“The time has come! ”

Suddenly, the cold above the sky opened his eyes and his voice was bright, sounding a little weak, but full of majesty.

“Please, Xuanzhou Liam! ”

The next moment, Lu Yun walked out of the crowd in his official robe. He jumped and landed on the Indan platform.

Then a blue glow flashed through.

Originally the culmination of the Yuantan realm of Lu Yunnan was instantly sealed and landed in the realm of Jindan.

“It's amazing. ”

Lu Yun reached out his hand and waved gently. "If I didn't know that I had come to the Indochina stage and been sealed and repaired by the Indochina stage, I would be scared to death. ”

Now Lu Yunmei, only Jindan Realm, saw the state of no seal, as if his repair was supposed to be Jindan Realm.

Then, Lu Yun gently took off his robe and revealed his black suit.

“Above the Indus, life or death. ”

Chill's body slowly drifted off, onto a high platform, his voice sounded completely Xuanzhou City, “admitting defeat, death, coma, falling out of the Indus, is both a failure. If someone completes a hundred consecutive victories, and presses the Immortal Realm, it is the new Xuanzhou Liam, you can use the Xuanzhou Grand Print to draw out the sword tower! ”

“If there is no hundred wins in a row, then the highest winner in a row is the final winner. ”

The sword tower, the treasure of the heavenly king, is also his inheritance in the sword tower.

“These battles are open-ended, open-ended, and orderly. Anyone who thinks he has the strength can go to the Indochina stage, but if anyone dares to collude in fraud... kill in the name of the Nine Heavenly Emperors. ”

The word ‘kill’ in the cold instantly resonates with the heavens and the earth.

In the hearts and minds of all, they know that the Nine Heavenly Emperors are also concerned about this place, but they just don't show up.

“Start now. ”

The chilly words fell, and there was a surge in the crowd.

“Who's first? ”

There are all sides of the Indantai, about 100 square meters round, surrounded by a masked light screen.

Inside the light screen, falling outside the light screen falls within the scope of the Indus station, which is considered a failure.

Lu Yun stood in the center of Indantai, looking around at the immortal repairman below, said slowly.

But a lot of fairy practitioners look at me, and I look at you, and nobody seems to want to be the head bird.

Although this Xuanzhou herd is rumored to be a piece of shit, a few days ago he was able to have a taboo conversation with Xuanzhou, and I'm afraid his strength cannot be underestimated.

“It's just a piece of junk from Xuanzhou in the district, I'll go first. ”

Suddenly, there was a long whistle in the crowd.

In turn, a figure falls gently on the Indantai.

This is a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy with an undressed naiveté on his face.

“Luang Evil Heavenly Wind Clan, Wind Hidden. ”

Juveniles put their names on the newspaper.

“Windy? Windy brother? ”

Lu Yun looked at the position of the wind clan beneath the Indantai, and the wind distance was the Prince's messenger. His position here was not low, so he was clustered in the center.

Windy noticed that Lu Yun looked at himself, some uncomfortably twisted, then nodded.

When the wind first saw Lu Yun, Lu Yun was also an atmospheric ant. But it didn't occur to me that by his words, six months ago, Lu Yun's cultivation actually reached the Dan Realm and qualified to go to this stage.

“Wind away? That piece of shit, too, my brother? ”

The wind sneered.

The sound of the wind is spread everywhere. Those who know the wind will look away at the wind. The face of the wind away is full of embarrassment and wolves.

Wind Hidden is one of the geniuses of the young generation of the Wind Nation. It can be compared to the red dust of the Qing family and the Lu Yuanhou of the Lu Nation.

Of course, Ching Hong Dust and Lu Yuanhou are dead.

The wind is nothing but a dude waiting to die. Even if the wind says so, he won't dare speak back.

“You're better off than the wind. ”

Lu Yun shook his head slightly.

“What are you talking about!? ”

When the wind heard Lu Yun, he was furious. “Why don't you tell me I should get away from that scum? ”

“I've dealt with the wind before, maybe he's not as talented as you, but overall, you're far worse than him. ”

The wind below becomes a little more complicated.

Prince Zhao Changkong of Langhu Heaven looked at Lu Yun with great interest.

“No wonder my father chose him to help me. He looked at people... not bad. ”

Zhao Changkong smiled slightly and the wind broke away. He was also a valued person.

“Bastard! ”

Whoa!

The wind sighed and his body suddenly disappeared over the Indantai.

There seemed to be a breeze, and countless swordshadows suddenly appeared beside Lu Yun, surrounding him.