Chapter 633

"Goddess Qianyu, kowtow to Emperor again."

This voice is euphemistic, full of respect and joy. After the fall, it has a beautiful and flawless face. It is the goddess Qianyu who was saved by Zhang Tian during the bloody trial a few years ago.

Zhang Tian said with a light smile: "your luck is good. You have found the chance of Huahai so soon."

"If there was no emperor to rescue her and spread it to this blessed place, she would never have such a chance. The goddess can't repay the emperor's kindness. "

Thousand rain again grateful said a, eyes slightly infiltration.

The gods are not as supreme as the legend of later generations. This is a race, strong and weak. Although the powerful have the power to suppress the nine kingdoms, the weak only have the power of Immortal Emperor.

Moreover, the protoss is the family of heavenly pregnancy, and their life is endless, but they also lose the way of self-cultivation. It is very difficult to break through the divine personality.

Goddess Qianyu is the lowest deity. She is naturally powerful in Shengyuan. But tens of millions of years ago, she was not only exiled to Shengyuan, but also enslaved by other deities and immortals.

For those people, Qianyu is just a Dao lake, unable to break through their own divinity, and unable to melt into the sea all their lives.

Qianyu was already about to despair, until she met Zhang Tian, which really changed her fate. Thousands of years of divine imprisonment was broken in just three years, all because of Zhang Tian.

To say that this is just Zhang Tian's unintentional move, she will never believe it. Therefore, during this period of time, she has been remembering Zhang Tian in her heart. Now she finally meets each other, and her eyes are filled with tears.

Zhang Tiandu walked to the seat made of Shenyu and sat down. He said with a smile, "when I sent you, I really had a little thought. I specially sent you to a place where there is still Xianyun left. But it's unexpected that you can break through the divine character so quickly. I think this place is not an ordinary Xianmen site."

Qianyu, the goddess, rushed forward to fill the tea for Zhang Tian, then stepped back and said in a soft voice: "I dare not deceive the emperor. This is not a different immortal sect. I think it is the great immortal sect where the Immortal King is sitting. Although something happened that led to the withering of the immortal sect, there is a tree that has been frozen for thousands of years It's the transformation that breaks the Godhead. "

"Ancient architecture? You're really lucky. "

Zhang Tian nodded slightly and showed a smile. Jianmu is also the top sacred tree of the nine mountains and seas. It has a lot to do with the Xiantian vine. The sect with such a treasure can be called the great immortal sect even in ancient times.

The most important thing is that Qianyu can not only refine the frost and dew from this ancient wood, but also possess the whole ancient wood. This is a chance against heaven, which can make her spirit break through all the way. Huahai is no longer the end, and the vast Shinto is still waiting.

"Bang Bang..."

Just then, bursts of roar came down from above.

Thousand rain willow eyebrows a Cu, for fear of irritating Zhang Tian, even busy way: "please emperor forgive me, this movement is very noisy, attract many greedy people, the goddess will send them."

Now she is about to turn the sea, and her realm is almost the same as that of a quasi emperor. But if the divine power breaks out, the ordinary great emperor will be suppressed, so she doesn't pay attention to the martial arts above.

"No, I'm not busy. My daughter is there too. Let them fight for it."

Zhang Tian waved his hand with a smile and looked up. It was as if he saw the fighting scene in the central area through layers of space.

At this time, in the center of the Dao lake, the tension reached the extreme.

Although the hunchback old man had brought people to come as fast as he could, it was still a step too late. Ten wanzhang Daohu were divided up by Dongming holy land, Tianhan holy land, Xiyan ancient school, Fengyang ancient school, Wuyue sword school, Xueyao school and Tianshen college.

Among them, Dongming holy land occupied three places, Daohu and Wuyue Jianzong occupied two places, and the other top forces occupied one place respectively.

The legend of Dongming's ancestor in the holy land of Dongming has begun to "fight for heaven's destiny". He is the first force in the name of Donghuang. Naturally, the hunchback old man didn't dare to provoke him, so he decided to attack the Wuyue sword sect.

"Go away!"

Feeling the eyes of the old man with a hunchback, the old man with a green robe, led by the Wuyue sword sect, suddenly gave a cold hum, and his sword spirit overflowed.

"Why do you want the Wuyue sword sect to occupy two great lakes? If you are wise, give up one!"

The old man with a hunchback is not good at stubble either. He immediately fights with each other.

"Old ghost fire, ran Wu and Liu Dao didn't come, just because you want to get a share here? Don't leave as soon as possible

Another old man of Wuyue sword sect opened his mouth, but he was sitting on a huge stone with a wooden sword in front of his knee, wearing a gray cloth robe. He just opened his mouth and scolded him without even opening his eyes.

"Master kujian?"

Seeing the man in grey, the old man with a hunchback couldn't help shrinking his pupils. These are the top experts in Donghuang mingmian.

"Damn it, I want you to look good when the little hall master comes!"

"Why hasn't the master of the little hall come yet?"All the people in the soul hall anxiously look into the distance. If the little hall master doesn't come again, they can only give up here.

"If you don't return it, you will die!"

At this time, he suddenly opened his eyes, his tongue burst into spring thunder, and a rush of night sword intention burst out from him.

Another old man in green clothes also said: "the soul hall belongs to Nanhuang, and it's also the evil cultivation that specializes in killers. How can you touch the treasure of Donghuang? Jiuhua immortal, Xueyan laoguai, Ling Shengzi, you can destroy these evil cultivation of the soul hall together!"

It was Ling Shuangxue, the Holy Son of Xiyan ancient school, who was granted great fortune by Zhang Tian. At this time, she had already broken through the holy land. Her breath was as deep as a prison. Holding a silver gun, she rode on a flying white horse. The cold people in chaohun hall glanced at her and did not move.

The two semi saints of Fengyang ancient sect and blood demon sect are all eyes shining. There are elite disciples of these two sects who died in the hands of the soul hall, resulting in a lot of resentment. Even the little master of blood demon sect was killed by the flower killers on the other side of the soul Hall. This time, he saw that there was only one hunchback old man on one side of the soul hall, and he was also moved to kill.

The status of the holy land of Dongming and the theological college were somewhat detached. At this time, they just watched and didn't mean to intervene.

"Suppression!"

I don't know who murmured. The old man in green and the master of withered sword of Wuyue sword sect, the Jiuhua immortal of Fengyang ancient school, and the blood demon sect's blood demon sect all hit the soul hall at the same time.

In a flash, the sky and the earth changed color, and the void roared! 、、.。

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