Xuanhuan: at the Beginning of the Game, I Got Di Luo's Heavy Pupils

　　It seems that there is a confrontation between the saints, and everyone's breathing is slightly stagnant and heavy.

　　When Ye Qingcheng heard the words, his face froze instantly.

　　Some suddenly, the style of painting changes.

　　Say good riddles, don't say 'human words'?

　　Why is it so direct all of a sudden?

　　She was a little at a loss, not knowing how to respond, and even felt some inexplicable chills in her body, and there was some obvious alienation in the eyes of the holy son of the fluctuating light around her.

　　As for the surroundings, the saints have solemn eyes.

　　These two...

　　Very complicated!

　　Although unable to understand the cause and effect of the two.

　　but……

　　All the Sons knew that there was going to be a battle between these two.

　　"This battle! Ye Qingcheng has already lost."

　　Mo Yunpeng, a holy place in Taoism, looked at the two with deep eyes, and his heart was solemn.

　　But his eyes couldn't help but look up to the sky.

　　"maybe……"

　　As for the other Holy Land Sons, their eyes were silent and flickering.

　　From now on, Ye Qingcheng is probably dead!

　　That is the Thirteen Holy Sons of the Holy Land of Taoism!

　　a legendary person.

　　At present, Ye Qingcheng looks at it, even if he has the Supreme Bone, it makes a lot of difference.

　　All the holy sons in the Holy Land of Fluctlight became slightly nervous when they saw this, and their eyes changed slightly when they looked at Qin Luo, for fear of being angered by Qin Luo.

　　now!

　　The two communicate.

　　The surrounding saints were silent.

　　outside world!

　　Countless geniuses and powerhouses looked up at the eighty children of the Seven Holy Lands at this moment.

　　fanaticism!

　　worship!

　　This is the top Tianjiao banquet from Dongzhou.

　　At any time, it is difficult to see the eighty children gathered together.

　　And above the seven platforms.

　　Ye Qingcheng didn't know how to respond, but just as he was about to speak, Qin Luo had already closed his eyes.

　　"Qin Luo!"

　　Ye Qingcheng murmured.

　　My heart is cold!

　　Slowly, she also closed her eyes.

　　After about half an hour.

　　Ding!

　　There was a sound of bells ringing in the void.

　　Immediately!

　　The whole place was silent.

　　hum!

　　instant.

　　Seven lights and shadows appeared, condensed in the void, and stood in the sky like a mythical devil.

　　Countless people looked up.

　　It was a figure after another, like the sky in the Kyushu world.

　　The atmosphere is grand and vast.

　　Let everyone feel a supreme meaning, like the arrival of a fairy.

　　"Seven Holy Masters!"

　　The strong whispered.

　　but……

　　It's not over yet.

　　hum!

　　The void twists again.

　　Three lights and shadows appeared.

　　Swish!

　　Ten streams of light fell, in the center of the seven platforms.

　　Qin Luo's eyes slowly opened.

　　That's the seven holy masters...

　　as well as!

　　An old man and two young men.

　　When he noticed the breath on them, Qin Luo's eyes moved.

　　"Cultivator of the Five Sacred Mountains!"

　　His heart froze.

　　It can be felt that the aura on their bodies is more complete. Although they are not as good as foreign monks, they are much stronger than the Kyushu world.

　　"You holy sons, Tianjiao, friends!"

　　"Saint Son Exchange Conference!"

　　"Officially begin!"

　　The Holy Master of Tianmen, an old man, opened his mouth with a smile.

　　The sound fell!

　　Can spread throughout the Holy Spirit Realm.

　　Above the countless sky curtains, the pictures flowed, showing the majesty and arrogance of the Holy Lord.

　　People are shocked!

　　The Holy Master is like a person from the sky, like a god, and has an inviolable Dao will in majesty.

　　And the holy sons of all parties, one by one, are full of heroism and unparalleled talent!

　　"but……"

　　"This time the Holy Son exchange meeting is different from usual."

　　"There will be Tianjiao from the Tianji family of the Five Sacred Mountains and the Holy Son of Dongzhou to participate and communicate together!"

　　"At the same time, he is responsible for the selection of places for the two colleges."

　　The Holy Master of Tianmen spoke again.

　　Ji family Tianjiao?

　　Countless arrogant and strong people heard the words, their eyes moved slightly, revealing the color of surprise.

　　This does not seem to be expected by everyone, and even the high-level officials of the Holy Land have not mentioned the Holy Son, and Xuanyuan Haoran has not mentioned it.

　　It seems...

　　This is an ad hoc decision.

　　"Young Master Ji Yang!"

　　The Holy Master of Tianmen looked at one of the young people and nodded slightly.

　　The youth heard the words and took a step.

　　He was tall and tall, and his blood roared like a real dragon.

　　His face was stern, like a knife slashing an axe, and his eyes seemed to contain thousands of starlights, which was astonishing.

　　He has a very extraordinary temperament, and has a sense of indifference that one God despises the common people.

　　Looking at the many saints at this moment, it seems as if he is looking at people.

　　Disdain!

　　proudly!

　　And many holy sons can't help but feel a little unhappy when they see this.

　　Such eyes, obviously look down on their eyes, but...

　　This young man, surnamed Ji, is the direct descendant of the Ji family, the overlord of the Five Mountains, and he is not ordinary people, with a very high status.

　　The young Ji Yang spoke lightly, and put his hands around his chest: "This Dongzhou Holy Child Exchange Conference!"

　　"My Ji family is in charge!"