Invincible Bloodline

Chapter 272: The terrifying powerhouse of the Sacred House

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The Tianshen Sect is worthy of being the first sect that even the Tang Dynasty imperial family is shorter. The prosperity of the sect is far from comparable to the other eight sects. The other eight sects have only one seed demon. This day, the Shenzong is not good, there are three. Venerable seed evildoer, there are also heaven-defying monsters like Huangfuqi, the 30-year-old Quadruple Heavenly Wuhou is rare in the world, even thousands of years ago, they were all first-class evildoers, few people have seen them. As long as you don’t fall halfway, it’s hard to say Wushuang King, but a Zhenguo Wujun can never run away! ! !

Speaking, Han Qianye couldn’t help flashing a touch of envy in his eyes. Why didn’t such a sky-defying enchanting come from their Seven-Star Sect, but when his eyes caught Yang Fan below, the jealousy in his heart dissipated. The Heavenly God Sect has Huangfu Qi, we Seven Stars Zong also has Yang Fan. Even compared to Huangfuqi, Yang Fan of their Seven-Star Sect is even more enchanting. Huangfuqi was only fifteen years old and had only condensed his spiritual bones, but Yang Fan had already entered the sixth level of the martial arts, and was seven days away from the martial arts. Just one step away, the actual combat power is even more shocking. Even this Huangfuqi might not be its opponent. If the two are at the same level of cultivation, Yang Fan is afraid that it can be suppressed at will with one hand. ! ! !

To envy it is that their Heavenly God Sect envy their Seven-Star Sect. The more you think about Han Qianye’s heart, the more comfortable he feels, and even his voice is suddenly lighter, "In addition to the twelve seed evildoers, there are also a few others who want to Note that the son of the East China Sea Sanxiu Canglang. According to legend, this son inherited the ancient tradition of the great power of the sea, and the mood of the sea is almost complete, like the ancient sea god descended to the world, invincible... ... Barbarian king family, Xiaoman Wang Murongye, according to It is said that the bloodline of the ancient barbarian king in his body has been awakened, as if the barbarian king came to the world, the flesh shell is comparable to the ancient barbarian beasts, unparalleled domineering, and has the power to tear the top beast generals... The sword bone, three years ago, was the awakening of the blood of the ancestors of the sword king. One person, one sword, cross Gannan Dao, rarely meet opponents... and the nine princes of the Tang Dynasty, Li Chengzong, although not as good as the eldest princess Li Xiuning, The second prince Li Shimin’s enchanting evil, but it is also the first-class one in my Datang dynasty. The imperial town clan’s unique Jiulong Shenquan is rumored to have been practiced to the realm of eight dragons breaking the sky. With one punch, the eight dragons move, an ordinary one. The Second Heaven Wuhou can't stop him from punching..."

One day passed by in a flash! ! !

"Boom...", "Boom...", "Boom..."

From the top of Qingyun Mountain, melodious and far-reaching bells came! ! !

The palace complex where Yang Fan and the others live.

"Well, the battle of Qingyunbang is about to begin. Remember this sect's words, do what you can, don't try hard!!!" Han Qianye stood in the garden outside the main hall and once again said, except for Yang Fan, everyone else It's just to get some experience, to increase your knowledge, and to lose your life for this, it's really not worth it! ! !

"Everyone, follow this sect to the summit!!!"

Soon, Yang Fan and other participating disciples, as well as a group of elder disciples watching the excitement, filed out of the palace and stepped into the huge garden.

"Wow!!!"

But seeing Han Qianye waved his big hand, everyone immediately felt an invisible force rising from the soles of their feet, directly turning into streamers, and shooting towards the top of Qingyun Peak! ! !

The top of Qingyun Peak!

I saw that there was a huge lotus platform-shaped martial arts arena on the top of the peak. On each lotus leaf, there was an arena, covering an area of no less than a hundred acres of land.

The lotus platform is as high as nine floors, and there are dozens and hundreds of rings in the ring! ! !

Divine light and glowing rays of light continuously overflowed from the lotus platform, reflecting them like the treasures of the gods and Buddhas in the legend, which is a spectacle! ! !

And around the lotus platform, the audience seats are full, and the crowd of seats, even if hundreds of thousands of people swarm in at once, will not be a bit crowded.

At this time, there are already countless people sitting in the audience seats around the lotus platform, and wait and see. Even if you can’t participate in the 60-year-old gala, it’s good to take a look. Of course you can go to the summit of Qingyun Peak. Yes, none of them are weak, the last time they are nine-layered martial artists, and there are many martial artists who have condensed their spirit bones! ! !

"Elder Xiao, they'll leave it to you!!!" Han Qianye turned and said to a thin old man in a green shirt, Xiao Changfeng-the half-step Wuhou ancestor, is one of the hidden elders of the Seven Star Sect. , Among the elders of the Hundred and Seven Star Sects on the field, both strength and qualifications are top-notch.

next moment... ... .

Han Qianye took Qingyun ancestors and other six great elders to a small grandstand to the east. The grandstand was very small and there were only a few hundred seats, but they were all paved with noble top beast skins. , And there are a large number of carefully selected beautiful maids waiting around. At this moment, there have been a handful of more than 30 people in the small stand. Among them, the lonely side of Yang Fan's murderous masterpiece is among them.

This is the seat of the big brothers of the various sects, and those who can go up are at least the ancestors of Wuhou who have opened up a real hole! ! !

Under the leadership of Xiao Changfeng, Yang Fan and others soon came to their seats. The Nine Great Sects, including the Seven Star Sect, as the top nine powers of the Tang Dynasty, naturally have their own detachments. The Tang royal family deliberately delineated them. An area, as a stand for the children of the nine major sects, each sect has almost 5,000 seats. Even if it is as strong as the Heavenly God Sect, it is more than enough, and the Seven Star Sect, which has only a thousand people, including the participating disciples, does not need it. Having said that, it is just a small piece of it, compared to other sects that sit on the fourth floor or even more, but it looks a bit weak.

"Swish!", "Swish!", "Swish!"... ... ....

Every moment, there are people who climb to the top of Qingyun Peak, there are rivers and lakes, there are family children, there are children of sects... It is dazzling, just such a short cup of tea, at least a dozen. Ten thousand people enter.

Although the number of people is large, it is in order. All forces occupy a corner of the audience and do not cross the border. No one dares to disturb things. Even if there is great enmity, at this moment, they have to be restrained! ! !

Soon, just half an hour later, the huge lotus stand was already sitting seven or seven eighty-eight. At a glance, there was a squeeze of black people. There were no one million people, but there were six or seven hundred thousand people. ! ! !

at this time... ... ..

"Rumble!!!"

The starting point ripples in the Quartet, as if a gravel smashed into the calm lake! ! !

next moment... ... .

A mighty and invincible momentum fell from the sky, and in an instant, it enveloped the entire top of Qingyun Mountain.

Yang Fan couldn't help but look up. He was horrified, and saw that above the blue sky, a seven-colored rainbow suddenly appeared. It stretched from east to west, running through the sky, and auspicious clouds descended one after another. Jinlian! ! !

Above the dazzling seven-color long rainbow, a middle-aged man stood proudly, wearing a silver robe, forty top and bottom like a jade, with sharp edges and corners, carrying hands on his back, and awe-inspiring under his body, as if the supreme king had come to the world. People can't help but bow their heads! ! !

Suddenly, the middle-aged man moved. His steps seemed very indifferent. There was a kind of leisurely stroll in the courtyard, but it was extremely majestic. Every step seemed to be in the hearts of everyone, making people breathless. , The huge Qingyun Peak suddenly filled with an indescribable horrible pressure, as if Mount Tai was overwhelming! ! !

The people in the stands, if they weren't sitting on their seats, would have kneel down a lot at this moment, but even so, the big martial artists all bend down, only those who are strong ancestors of Wuhou and above can do it. Reluctantly raised his head! ! !

"Hiss.... So powerful... Too powerful... This person can directly suppress me mentally, and the deathly suppression gave me even the opportunity to resist. Not at all, this is completely a crush on the level of life. The difference between the cloud and the mud, I am absolutely not his opponent, even if the card is exhausted, I am afraid that it will be difficult to save my life under his hands... Of course it is not just me, I am present. Everyone, including the Supreme Sect Master of the Heavenly God Sect, who is faintly known as the number one master of my Datang Dynasty, in the eyes of the middle-aged silver robe are ants who suppressed casually... "Yang Fan was shocked. "Terror, really terrifying, Zhen Guo Wujun, this person is definitely the legendary Zhen Guo Wujun..."

The painstaking practice in January swallowed and refined the heart of thousands of catties of profound iron. Although Yang Fan’s profound iron battle body has not broken through to the realm of Dacheng, it has also reached the pinnacle of Xiaocheng’s consummation, which is only a short distance from the realm of Dacheng. After that, the combat power has not only skyrocketed several times, even if he is defeated against those top martial sects, but if he is to save his life, he still has a lot of confidence. Only the high-ranking Zhen Guo Wujun can make him not. The slightest resistance! ! !

The silver-robed middle-aged walking seemed extremely slow, but it contained the mystery of shrinking the ground into an inch. Every step was ten miles, and while breathing, he reached the center of the lotus martial arts platform.

"Xu Baichuan, the deacon of the Yinpao of the Heavenly Desolate Sacred Extreme Courtyard, this seat will be fully responsible for the first battle of the Qingyun Ranking of the Tang Dynasty!!!"

The author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: There are always a few days a month, and you can't get in the backstage. It's a bit late. Look at the big guy Haihan! ! !