"Chu Lingxiao!"
"It's really him!"
In an instant!
There was a total silence.
All the contemporary King lords of the supreme royal family stared with disbelief on their faces and dared not make a sound.
Atmosphere.
Suddenly it became very strange. All of them were big eyes and small eyes. It was this group of people who had been through a long time. I don't know how many times the God list was the most important one in the grand scene. They all felt nervous. Their palms were sweating. They were as tight as a spring. They didn't dare to move at all.
Far away in the sky.
That white dress, step on the void, the slight step sound, but spreads in the whole river natural moat.
It seems that there is a feeling in the dark.
The whole Jiangnan.
Those young princes who are not qualified to come here and observe the great ceremony of the emperor Dugu's Zen ceremony can not help looking up in this direction at this moment.
They don't know what is the situation of the long river and the natural moat.
Somehow.
There seemed to be an irresistible Majesty in their hearts, which forced them to look up.
But only a few seconds later.
The numbness, palpitation, which can't be expressed around the heart, suddenly disappeared without trace.
Suzhou city.
The eldest grandson of the royal family, an ancient manor.
No one knows so far.
If he goes further, he will be able to be named prince in the God list. In fact, his identity, and even the whole changsun family, are actually related to the Tianshi mansion of Longhushan mountain!
It really counts.
Changsun Tianfang will call Tianshi Zhang Daoqian, the grand martial uncle!
But he looked down at the seal in his hand.
Letters from yesterday morning.
Changsun Tianfang still feels a fit of numbness on his scalp. Even his throat seems to be blocked by something. He is choked like chewing wax. His heart is extremely frightened. He almost feels like coming back from the ghost gate, with cold sweat coming from behind.
"Tianfang, your eldest grandson, although he is not a disciple of our Heavenly Master's mansion now, you must remember that you can't go to the ceremony of emperor Dugu's Fengchan tomorrow!"
"Because Chu Lingxiao is the forbidden master of Kunlun!"
Looking into the sky, the figure in white is approaching.
It's the first time to see all the top gods on the spot. This is the most powerful person who killed Ke zhenlie in one move!
Young!
It's too young!
The last video of the ancient capital of Chang'an is not clear at all. Although I saw the video with my own eyes, there is still a trace of doubt. Is there a real one in the world, whose strength is equal to that of the old master, but whose appearance remains the peerless supreme one in his youth?
Because.
Throughout 400 years of history.
There is no such record.
You should know that if you are in the supreme realm of the peerless and keep this look, its combat power is absolutely invincible at the same level!
However, it's really unreasonable to face a whole King martial arts expert with one person's power!
Although Dugu Tian's sneer had stopped, he still held his arms around his chest, showed a little sneer on his face, and put on a confident posture of being alone and proud.
Looking at the empty sky, Chu Lingxiao is walking slowly towards here. His face is full of contempt.
Light opening.
The voice is full of a kind of superior person's look down on the inferior person, contempt:
"you are still a little self-conscious. You can rest assured that you will become the stepping stone of my Dugu Tian, which will make you famous in history!"
"You know, I'm the next leader of the Dugu family. It's a matter of time and night to surpass you
Actually.
When I say this.
Dugu Tian felt a little red in his heart, but what about that?
A dying man!
What can I compare with Dugu Tian!
It's just that I didn't expect to come?
Dugu Bubai, one of the eight old masters of martial arts, was the strongest of the Dugu royal family. At this time, he got up from the center of the high platform, and walked towards the high platform railings step by step.
His face was very similar to Dugu Tian's, full of coldness and arrogance. He didn't worry about any accidents.
Just come on!
When you come, you will become the stepping stone for future generations!
He got up with this.
And then there's Dugu Cheng, the father of Dugu Tian!
As well as dozens of people who can be named king's supreme realm!
In addition, one of the gods who has been traveling for a hundred years is No. 1, and one of them is Dugu Hao!
Instant.
The tense atmosphere on the field, with the incessant sound of rivers and waters, suddenly pulled to the highest!
All the ancestors of the supreme royal family who came to observe the great ceremony of Fengchan could not help but step back.
Such a world shaking, hunting a world-famous strong war, once fighting, I'm afraid that the whole river and the natural moat, will turn over a storm!
See the ancestor, father and so on more than ten supreme people, already walked towards behind oneself.
In Dugu Tian's mind, this unstoppable excitement was more like a raging fire. It seemed that Chu Lingxiao, an invincible person, should die in his hand immediately. With a strong excitement, it turned into a series of angry shouts:
"hurry up, dawdle, what are you doing so slowly? Hurry up and let me kill you!"
"In front of me, you..."
However, at this time.
I haven't waited for him to finish.
In the void, the white dress looks like an immortal. With his footsteps approaching, it finally appears in the eyes of all people.
The next moment.
Only heard a faint voice, fell for a moment.
This moment.
Everyone's eyes changed, as if they were scared to be stupid.
In April, it suddenly snowed, and the whole river was like a fairyland on earth. It was frozen for thousands of miles, and there was no sound.
Only that sentence:
"ordinary people, why do you always think so?"
Dugu Tian: "..."
Dugu Cheng: "..."
Dugu Bubai: ""
Wheeze!
In the blink of an eye.
Dugu Tian's hands disappeared in an instant. There was no blood flowing out and no pain feeling, but they disappeared like shadows. He was still holding his arms to his chest and looking down on all the coldness and arrogance, but when he came back, his whole face was full of fear and his mouth was wide, and he fell to the ground directly.
"I I... "
Dugu Tian's pupil lost his mind for a while. Then he saw the strange sight of the snow falling and the ice covered Yangtze River. His lips were shaking wildly. He could not say a complete word. His seven spirits and six spirits were almost flying out.
In an instant.
Everyone's scalp is numb and their hair is standing up. Their eyes are as big as eggs and close to the petrified edge.
Is this a dream?
Dream!
It must be a dream!
However.
Even if all people are afraid to lift their heads, they feel that there is a cold eye, which has been staring in this direction.
Boom!
Less than half a second.
The whole old manor of the Dugu royal family, with the white clothes, had gone to the sky over the Changjiang River moat for a moment, as if it had never appeared before, turned into a large cloud.
"Mortals, I heard that you are going to take my head?"
Dugu Bubai: ""
All the people of the Dugu royal family: "..."
This moment.
There was a total silence!
Meanwhile, Dugu Bubai was scared to death and trembled. He felt that the whole world was unreal, just like a dream. He had never heard of anything in his life, even what he had seen, to the point of suffocation.
"Mortals, why do you always think so?"