After Tianyuanyu's next battle book from the Three Mountains League, with the passage of time, the degree of boiling has also skyrocketed at an astonishing speed.
The forces from all sides sent their eyeliners early and gathered at the junction of the Heavenly Abyss domain and the Sanshan League.
Although this book of war is only a confrontation between two divine palace realms, everyone knows that this will be the first head-to-head confrontation between the emerging top power of the Sanshan League and the declining old Pai Nine Realms, and that result The impact may be quite huge and far-reaching from time to time.
Therefore, in today's Hunyuan days, I don't know how many forces have gathered their eyes.
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Mysterious domain.
On the star-gazing platform, the beautiful eyes of Jiugong stared at the news that was delivered to her hands, before putting it down after a long while, saying: "This Sanshan League will really pick the time."
"Sister, who do you think will win?" the beautiful girl next to her asked curiously.
"If you look at the rankings, of course Chen Xuandong won."
Jiugong couldn't help smiling, and said: "After all, this is the name I gave to the row. If something happens, it means that my vision and information are not in place."
Her voice paused, and then added: "But rankings don't really represent strength. Otherwise, if there will be grievances with each other in the future, then you only need to place the rankings, and the lower ones just bow their heads and admit defeat..."
"I previously ranked Zhou Yuan to the 14th position, not because of his lack of strength, but because I used Lu Xiao to measure it. This only shows that Lu Xiao can't do it, not this Zhou Yuan."
Jiugong’s two small hands each held a jade slip. On the jade slip, there was all the information about Zhou Yuan and Chen Xuandong. She looked at it for a while and whispered, “But even though that’s the case, it comes from the strength that both parties have shown before. Look, if Zhou Yuan's strength hasn't grown from the last time he fought with Lu Xiao, this time, he would definitely lose."
"Senior Sister is so optimistic about Chen Xuandong?"
Jiugong threw the jade slip on the table casually, with a casual tone: "It's not optimistic about him, but a judgment based on the information I got."
She shook her head and sighed.
"If Zhou Yuan really lost this time, Tianyuanyu would lose his face this time. It's really embarrassing. If Great Venerable Cangyuan is still there, how dare anyone slap the tiger's beard in the dignified Tianyuanyu?"
After sighing, she stopped thinking about it. The time for the Nine Regions Conference is now set for three months. This is what she really cares about.
In the Nine Regions Conference, it is each
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When Fang's top Tianjiao was revealed, and at the moment, whether it was Chen Xuandong or Zhou Yuan, it was just vying for the qualification to enter.
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Wushenyu.
On a cloud platform, Wu Yao was sitting in front of a stone table, her body was slender, and her bright red dress filled her with a fierce breath.
At this time, her pair of long and narrow phoenix eyes were looking at the jade slip in her hand, with an inexplicable arc at the corners of her lips.
"The Sanshan League is now even more courageous. This is to step on the face of Tianyuanyu." Opposite Wu Yao, a man smiled lightly.
The man is dressed in a white robe and has extraordinary aura. His name is Lan Ting. Among the many disciples of the Martial God Realm, his identity is second only to Wu Yao. In terms of strength, he is also qualified to compete for the top ten of the Shenfu list, but In order to deal with the Nine Regions Conference, the Martial God Domain had also never let him on the list, and he and Wu Yao, both brightly and darkly, formed the top power in the generation of the disciples of the Martial God Domain.
Lan Ting looked at the woman in the red dress in front of him. The queen-like face of the other party made him indescribably fascinated, but he concealed it well and never dared to show it in front of her. slightest.
"Sister Wu Yao, who do you think will win?" Lan Ting asked with a smile.
Wu Yao put down the jade slip, there were no waves on her beautiful cheeks, she just said flatly: "Tianyuanyu will win."
Lan Ting was stunned. The answer was obviously beyond his expectation.
But Wu Yao didn't mean to explain, she just stared at the jade slip on her hand, because a lot of information obtained during this period of time has allowed her to identify Zhou Yuan in the Tianyuan domain...
It really is him!
Zhou Yuan of the Cang Xuantian Great Zhou Dynasty!
Wu Yao's crystal clear fingertips rubbed the jade slip lightly, this guy... actually came to Hun Yuan Tian!
Moreover, in just a year or so, he has become the leader of the Heavenly Abyss Realm Divine Mansion Realm. This rate of progress... is indeed a person who once had the luck of a holy dragon!
She knew very well that the man was so powerful that all his luck was taken back then and he was almost a useless person, but in the end he got up step by step and completed an almost impossible comeback, overturning Wu Huang and even Dawu. Everything is enough to show that his is not simple, so Wu Yao doesn't believe that Chen Xuandong can stop his footsteps in a small area.
"Zhou Yuan, did you come here to regain the spirit of the holy dragon?"
Wu Yao whispered in her heart, but in the depths of her pair of phoenix eyes, there was an almost pathologically crazy color surging secretly.
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"Come on then!"
"Look at you who ate me! Or I ate you!"
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Zixiao domain.
Inside a boudoir full of fragrance.
Su Youwei knelt and sat on the bed. At this moment, one small hand was tightly covering her small mouth, and her eyes looked at the light from the jade slip on the other palm with water. Those lights intertwined and formed an illusion. Light and shadow.
The light and shadow are the figure of a man, who can be that clear face if it is not Zhou Yuan
"His Royal Highness, it's really you..."
Su Youwei was covering her small mouth, her eyes filled with pitiful water light. If this look were seen by other disciples in the Purple Cloud Region, it would have turned the sky upright.
But Su Youwei didn’t care about this. After this period of inquiries, she finally got the information from the Master Zhou Yuan in Tianyuanyu. The image in front of her, the familiar appearance, was only the first glance. confirmed...
Although I haven't seen each other for many years, and although the image in front of me is more mature than the person in the memory of the year, Su Youwei's memory buried in the depths emerges so profoundly.
So at this moment, even with Su Youwei's tenacity, there is an urge to cry.
Su Youwei's slender fingers were trembling, and she gently touched the image that was close at hand. The emotion in her heart made her suddenly jump out of bed, and ran out a few steps with her bare white jade feet: "I'm going to Tianyuan area!"
But when her hand was about to push the door, she stopped again, and her mouth squashed somewhat aggrievedly.
Now that the Nine Regions Conference is approaching, she is afraid that she will not be able to leave the Purple Cloud Region.
But after all, this emotion didn't last long. It was washed away by the joy of meeting the old man again. Su Youwei stood on tiptoe and turned a circle lightly, the skirt was lightly raised, and the white and slender legs swayed. Dazzling.
Not in a hurry, anyway, he has reached Hunyuantian.
Hehe.
In the room, there was a girl's uncontrollable light laughter. She fell on the soft bed, her red lips and her small mouth were gently raised, and then she slowly closed the pair of water-cutting pupils.
It can be said that the country is beautiful.
"His Royal Highness..."
"It's nice to be able to meet you again..."
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And that is, under the attention of all parties, one month came quietly.
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