C206

August 15th, noon. The sun was shining brightly.

The autumn wind could not carry the fallen leaves away, nor could it cause Xiao Sha to rise. Everyone's enthusiasm had changed the season, and even the mountains were glowing with boundless vitality.

The crowd quietened down. The first to step onto the golden path wasn't Emperor Yongsheng, nor was it Di Jun. It was actually two benevolent looking old men. They looked easy-going and spoke without any airs. "Combined with his coarse hemp clothes, it gave off an incomparably intimate feeling." I've made everyone wait for a long time. Old arms and old legs are hard to move. "

It was really inconvenient for them to move around. The golden road that spanned 10,000 feet actually took them two hours to traverse it! No one made a sound during this period of time. Even the Little Ancestor could only interact with the Primordial Spirit.

The two old men finally disappeared. They showed off for two hours! So easygoing. The scene immediately turned into a cacophony as curses and swears could be heard incessantly. There's no other way. If you are a protector of the imperial court, you can also act like this.

The ten protectors of the new dynasty: A, B, C, D, V, I, Geng, Xin, Nun, Gui. These ten people were the most mysterious and terrifying existences in the new dynasty. No one knew their real names and past experiences, much less how strong they were.

This time, Ding and Nan came. Everyone didn't understand what the order of the Ten Protectors was, but it was all related to strength. Ding and Nan, no matter which one, were both the strongest existences in this duel. It's impossible for you to interfere with the duel with them. At least, you don't want to provoke any of them. Last time, the clone of a certain protector was in an invincible position against the mystical arts. Even at his peak, he had to face the two of them.

The new dynasty is playing big. They want to recruit the Emperor of eternity and Di Jun?

The second two people who appeared on the grand road were the protagonists of this battle, Emperor Yongsheng and Di Jun. The two also appeared at the same time. They didn't have any intention of showing off, but neither did they flash by.

The Eternal Emperor wore a blood-red phoenix robe. The Raging Flames of Cloud Splitting Saber on his waist radiated light in all directions. As he took a step forward, the entire plaza was filled with a murderous aura. If one were to look carefully, one would notice that his infernal energy wasn't emitted, but rather, he activated the infernal energy of heaven and earth to gather around him. This was the appearance of the large success of the Heaven Sealing Wings.

Di Jun was much more reserved when compared to his domineering attitude. He only ensured that there was no killing intent in his body for ten feet.

They were still walking in front of him. Cultivation was the foundation. Ling Jun was very unhappy. After this battle, there would probably be not be two less geniuses, but two more emperors.

By choosing to duel at the time of their breakthrough, if they weren't crazy, then no one else was.

The cheers of the crowd did not attract any attention from them. Even so, the slogan of victory resounded through the skies.

The third round came with the referee of the duel, the Pavilion Master of the Divination Hall's External Affairs Pavilion. Who was this person? Ling Du absolutely did not expect that the Divination Hall would send out Feng Xingzi!

Right now, his Emperor's Qi could not be suppressed and spread outwards. Gurgle, Ling Du swallowed a mouthful of saliva. He actually obtained a blessing in disguise from the battle outside the Wowye City. With the help of Skywalker, not only was he able to cleanse his bones, he was also able to refine the remaining divine energy and chaos energy in his body. After that, he perfectly controlled the divine might of the stiff silkworm. Putting aside the fact that one's cultivation was able to reach a thousand miles in a single day, one's battle prowess was also quite terrifying.

The fact that he could be the referee of this duel had already explained everything.

He was accompanied by a young man whose strangeness made all the spirits speechless. This person was eight feet tall and had a handsome face. He was wearing a white robe and was in high spirits. What was terrifying was that he had no legs. What was driving him forward was the white tail that was slightly exposed in front of everyone's eyes. Chi! Chi! Chi! The golden color disappeared from the area he swam past and was replaced by a pitch-black trajectory.

There was probably no one in the square who didn't know his name except Ling. The man with the white tail was known as the No. 3 assassin. Although he was only the Sword Emperor, he had already successfully assassinated a saint. As the chief security officer of this duel, he could be said to be in the limelight. Why? Because he was the only killer among the 1000 assassins sent by the Iron Blood Union. The killer was most afraid of being recognized by others, but he made the whole world remember his name: Teng.

After the six people entered the flame door, the square was once again filled with clamor. With the appearance of the 31 king level experts, the situation had already spiraled out of control. Why can only you two go in. Unconvinced, seeking a fight, the winner enters.

"Wang Chao, you don't have the qualifications."

"Get the hell down here, Meng Ran."

"..."

The shouting and cursing could no longer quell the anger of the crowd. Someone had already flown onto the golden avenue. The crowd instantly turned silent. He saw a young man standing in front of the 31 Kings' expert, holding a child in his arms. However, he was already surrounded by the masked killer. This person was Ling Jing. This was what he called being low-key.

"Those who trespass on the Heavenly Gate Mountain will die!" This was the iron law. The masked killer didn't say anything. The best way to control the situation was to be the first one to step out.

"Kill!" The thirteen assassins attacked at the same time, the thirteen Life Seizing Swords cut through the air with violent and fierce flames towards those blocking their path.

Thirteen King's Realm assassins. Thirteen destructive sword lights were even more dazzling than the sun in the sky.

The killer's movements were simple, but they were quick and ineffective.

Boom! The assassins stopped. Their swords were all three inches away from their target. No matter which direction they were aimed at, it would always be three inches away from their target. It was only three inches long. In the next moment, their swords were out of their hands. He was sent flying by the little ancestor's tender hands.

Boom! Boom! Boom! What she unleashed was not sword Qis but an infinitely magnified barrier.

Everyone was dumbfounded. What a terrifying child.

Pah! The golden path had already been blocked. The Little Ancestor shyly smiled, "Lend me your pass."

Countless people had fallen. You're challenging the world.

Uh, you really want to borrow it? "Even Ling Di could not hold in his laughter." I only want one. " Even though he was surrounded again and had a few old friends in front of him, he could only brace himself since the Little Ancestor had already spoken.

"Two." The Little Patriarch added one more. No matter what, I still have one spot.

"Lend it to the King of Hell." A gloomy voice brought along countless sword rays.

"The Little Ancestor grabbed at the air, an invisible shield blocking all of the attacks." This little ancestor has a very bad temper. No one is willing to lend me any money to rob. " His voice was absolutely sonorous and arrogant.

Hehe, if you want us to make a move, let's beat the hitman from the Iron Blood Union first. There was a price to be paid for breaking the rules.

The third wave of attacks covered the entire sky.

The Little Ancestor's temper was indeed very bad. As soon as she finished speaking, she got angry. He threw his head back and roared, shattering the net of true power in the air. When she looked down, her eyes were full of murderous intent. A terrifying mental pressure suddenly spread in the air.

"Don't even try." A masked killer landed in front of Ling Jun. Pop, the killing intent dissipated and the pressure dissipated. "The little ancestor frowned." Do you have a pass? "

"Haha, haha, no!" "Yes." The man waved his hand and a barrier appeared behind him. I have the final say on this road. "