Fantasy: I Practiced The Basic Sword Technique For Ten Ten Thousand Years!

And "Ling Tian Sacred Emperor", in such a stable world, can lead tens of millions of people to fly through the sky without bragging!

The gap between these, as long as you are not a fool, you can see it at a glance, it is absolutely terrifying!

Not long after, a strange scene suddenly appeared in front of everyone, a bright blue rainbow pierced through the void, falling vertically like a sky pillar, like a pillar of the sky!

"Xiao Ling, this Qinghong is the entrance to the 'Thirty-Three Days Secret Realm'!" Luo Xueming and Bai Xiaoling didn't want to at all, but when he saw his curious face, he hurriedly explained loudly.

"Oh!" Bai Xiaoling nodded, and from the huge "Sun Ri Qinghong", he sensed an extremely terrifying space breath, and he knew that Luo Xueming's words were true!

Another moment passed, and the front suddenly opened up, and I saw a vast square that must have a radius of hundreds of thousands of feet imprinted in front of my eyes!

At the same time, the wave of air supported by everyone began to gradually weaken, and they slowly fell into the square with them!

Bai Xiaoling raised his eyes while landing, and found that the mountain-like "Guanri Qinghong" was really huge, but he didn't know how it was formed!

And at the position where the bottom of "Permeating the Sun and Blue Rainbow" touches the ground, there is also a huge illusory light gate standing there, thirty-three feet high and forty-five feet wide, tightly closed.

At this moment, in this huge square, there are endless young figures gathered, so densely packed that one can't see the end at a glance!

I saw that they had different clothes, some were wearing yellow robes, some were wearing black clothes, and there were blue, white, purple and other clothes, but there was no uniform dress, which meant that they came from the same Holy Land force!

Pat!

Finally, Bai Xiaoling's feet set foot on the ground again, and he also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart!

Even though he knew that "Sage Ling Tian «Emperor" was just bringing everyone to the square, he didn't have any malicious intentions!

But Bai Xiao Ling still doesn't like this feeling of being controlled by others, as if own's life is in the hands of the other party, as long as the other party is willing, they can remove own's protective air wave, and then let him fall from a high altitude to die!

"Wang Guan, Soaring Dragon!"

After falling to the ground, Bai Xiao Ling subconsciously called out to the surroundings!

"Brother, I'm here!"

"Owner!"

Fortunately, Long Guanguan and Bai Soaring Dragon were not far away from Bai Xiao Ling, and when they heard his call, they approached him almost immediately!

And the rest of the Holy Sons of "Tianyi Holy Land", together with Luo Xueming, heard Bai Xiaoling's voice, and leaned towards him in unison, apparently already regarded him as the backbone!"

Seeing that everyone was safe and sound, Bai Xiao Ling breathed a sigh of relief!

At the same time, he looked around, and almost subconsciously scanned the huge crowd around him, and then couldn't help but shrink his pupils!

"A lot of young masters!"

Bai Xiaoling's heart trembled, even though he just flicked it slightly, but his spiritual sense has always been keen, and he suddenly detected more than a dozen terrifying auras from the surrounding crowd that even he couldn't help but look at them!

"Adversary warriors are strong, and they are all young holy sons. "It's the Lord!"

After realizing the true identities of these dozens of auras, Bai Xiaoling's face sank like water, and he looked around again!

This time, he could see clearly that among the innumerable crowd around, almost 80% of the young saints had a Cultivation Base above the late stage of Extreme Martial Realm, and more than 30% had Cultivation Base of Adverse Martial Realm. Among them were dozens of people, and the aura revealed on the surface was not even worse than the few saints in "Tianyi Holy Land" that Bai Xiaoling had come into contact with before, and they obviously possessed the strength above the late stage of the Martial Adversity Realm!

And this is only a small part of them, there are many more people scattered far away in the square, buried by the crowd, how many masters are hidden among them, even Bai Xiaoling can't find out the suffering!

At the same time, Luo Xueming also noticed that this year's "Thirty-Three-Day Secret Realm", the saints from all parties who came to participate are more than a step stronger than ten years ago, so he couldn't help but reminded solemnly: "Xiao Ling, this time Entering the 'Thirty-Three Days Secret Realm', you must be more careful, because this year's (Qian Hao Hao) 'Ling Tian Dynasty' is somehow going on, and all kinds of top talents are springing up like mushrooms after rain. In the 'Thirty-Three-Day Secret Realm' battle in previous years, it would be great if the holy sons of all parties who came to participate could have a few peak warriors in the martial arts realm!"

"But this year, there are not only the 'Nine Sons of Swallowing Stars', the nine peerless heavens who are proud of the heroes, but there are also hundreds of holy sons who have the peak strength of the Niwu Realm!"

Speaking of this, Luo Xueming couldn't help sighing worriedly: "This is not only a grand event, but also a disaster. It can be foreseen that this year's 'Thirty-three Secret Realm' contest will definitely be more serious than previous years. Cruel and bloodier!"