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Chapter 306 The Four Holy Sons and Daughters Gather
The man in the red robe was majestic, his body was like the sun, and his whole body exuded bursts of divine light, like the sun on the sky, extremely terrifying.

The man in white clothes has an extraordinary temperament, and his face is more beautiful than that of a woman. If you don't see his Adam's apple, you will definitely think that this man is a beautiful beauty.

The air around this person involuntarily condensed into ice crystals, the temperature around him dropped to freezing point, and bursts of frost appeared on the ground, making people reluctant to approach.

I saw the two standing upright, like the center of heaven and earth, and blossoming golden lotuses sprouted from their feet, which is extremely miraculous.

"Brother Yang is always strong." Leng Michen said, with a bit of chill in his words, which made people stand on end.

Yang Dingtian was expressionless, and said: "Brother Leng, you praise me, Yang Dingtian, I have always been dominated by you in the Qianlong list. Now that the ancient ruins are open, I will definitely defeat you in it."

Leng Michen smiled slightly and said: "It's just a false name, although you and I belong to different holy places, why don't you make friends?"

Yang Dingtian shook his head slowly and said: "Water and fire are hard to tolerate, the future sage will definitely have my place, you and I will definitely compete."

The atmosphere fell into silence, and the momentum of the two kept colliding in the air, and for a while, the wind blew up, and the wind roared and raged endlessly.

Everyone didn't dare to take a breath, they lifted their throats to their throats, and looked at the two of them with horror.

"It's terrifying, this is the strength of the two holy sons."

"Yang Dingtian has the body of the sun god, and Leng Michen has the blood of the nine yins. The two are like fire and water. Every time they meet, they will fight each other, but in the end it is Leng Michen who wins."

"That's right, the two have been at odds since childhood, and they both have the appearance of saints. This ancient ruins, I'm afraid it will be another battle between dragons and tigers!"

"Speaking of the appearance of a saint, it seems that a supreme genius has appeared in Yanyao Holy Land this time."

Feeling the aura of the two holy sons, Zhao Wushuang was secretly startled. With the current him, he had absolutely no advantage in front of them. Both of them had sky-high cultivation and possessed special physiques.

At the same time, a portal suddenly appeared in the void, and a handsome man walked out slowly.

"Look! It's Jiang Taixu!"

Whoa!
Another person of the Holy Child level, and the strongest Holy Son of Taixu Holy Land!

Jiang Taixu stepped lightly, as if there was a ladder in front of him, crossing the sky.

The appearance of this person made Leng Michen and Yang Dingtian very afraid, and a look of solemnity flashed in their eyes.

Jiang Taixu was originally just a person with mediocre qualifications, to put it bluntly, he was just a waste.

But for some reason, after the age of 16, his cultivation base improved by leaps and bounds, and he comprehended the two artistic concepts of time and space in the realm of King Wu.

Although he doesn't have a special physique or bloodline, he has an amazing understanding of any martial arts, and with the blessing of the two kingly principles, Jiang Taixu has never experienced a defeat from the beginning to the end.

The most frightening thing is that Yang Dingtian once challenged Jiang Taixu, but was defeated by him in one blow. Although this kind of secret was suppressed by the two sects, it still leaked out.

Therefore, the first place on the Qianlong list is well deserved, Jiang Taixu is a man who defies the sky!

"Brother Yang and Brother Leng are still in good spirits, Jiang admires it." Jiang Taixu looked at the two with a smile, as if they were very familiar with each other.

Yang Dingtian snorted softly and said: "The first battle a year ago is vivid in my memory, I, Yang Dingtian, will be ashamed in the ancient ruins!"

Jiang Taixu shrugged his shoulders and said, "Please go ahead."

Wan Xie came to the side of the three with awe-inspiring aura and said with a smile: "Will you be able to lose me if you compete for the Qianlong list?"

Leng Michen felt the breath of Wan Xie, and frowned slightly.

"So it's Brother Wan! It's a pleasure to meet you." Jiang Taixu said with a smile.

"This time the ancient ruins are opened, why don't the four of us make an agreement here to compete with each other on the eve of the end?" Wan Xie asked.

Yang Dingtian slightly nodded and said: "That's very good, I want to see how much progress you have made in the past few years!"

"Brother Yang, I heard that there is a disciple of the Holy Child level in your Yanyao Holy Land, is this serious?" Wan Xie's eyes flickered.

"I have heard of this occasionally. This person is called Zhao Wushuang. He opened the door of the Great Dao during the aptitude test, and at the same time bears the fire of the phoenix. He is indeed a genius." Yang Dingtian nodded truthfully. Still heard of it.

When Wan Xie heard Zhao Wushuang's three words, a coldness flashed in his eyes.

"Haha! It seems that this trip to the ancient ruins will be very exciting." Jiang Taixu laughed.

The four of them stood in a corner, with endless fighting spirit bursting out from their bodies, and the terrifying air wave drove away all the people in a radius of a hundred miles.

"All the four holy sons have come, it seems that this time the ancient ruins will not be so smooth."

"What about the Four Great Saintesses?"

Just as everyone was looking around, a rosy cloud suddenly appeared in the sky, and four women with exquisite faces appeared slowly. They seemed to be the brightest stars, covering up the brilliance of the sun.

"Look! The Four Great Saintesses are here!"

"It really is a stunning beauty in the world. If I can sleep with her for one night, even death is worth it."

"Hush! Don't say such things. The four saints will be the son's companions in the future. If they hear such words, they will definitely die without a burial!"

Zhao Wushuang was shocked when he saw the faces of the four of them!
"Yun Nishang?"

The familiar face fell into Zhao Wushuang's eye sockets, and a turbulent wave suddenly set off in his heart!
"Why is she here?" Zhao Wushuang was puzzled.

Lan Ruohai looked at the looks of the four of them, and sighed, "This woman should only exist in the sky!"

The four daughters are like immortals, each with its own merits. The saint of Taixu Holy Land is radiant, with haughty eyes, like a glamorous phoenix.

The saint of the Extreme Yin Holy Land is Yun Nishang. Now she is cultivating very fast, and she is already the seventh heaven of Wu Zong. Although her cultivation base is slightly lower than that of the third daughter, her aura is not weak at all.

It seems that because of the development of physique, Yun Nishang's appearance is more beautiful, and she exudes a throbbing feeling all over her body.

The saintess of the Yanyao Holy Land is extremely exaggerated, and her chest is like a rabbit that is about to breathe out.

The saintess of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Poisons is very enchanting. She has the same effect as the fox girl, but she is far behind in terms of fox charm.

Zhao Wushuang is a person who has seen the big world. If he saw a beautiful woman before, he would stare and salivate, but now he has developed immunity. Among the four, he just has a different affection for Yun Nishang.

"Nishang, here I come." Zhao Wushuang smiled slightly.

The four saintesses descended to the side of the Son, Zhao Wushuang frowned upon seeing this.

"The four great saintesses each have their own merits, and seeing them now really feasts Lan's eyes." Lan Ruohai is also a lover, and said bluntly.

Lan Chuli pouted and looked at Zhao Wushuang with dissatisfaction. The light in his eyes at this moment was different from that of looking at her, which made him secretly unhappy.

"Cut! Is it just a saint? What's the use of seeing but not eating?" Lan Chuli murmured.

Zhao Wushuang couldn't help laughing when he heard the words, Lan Chuli was really a little girl.

(End of this chapter)