The star river turns upside down. The power of stars is clear and transparent, just like the purest jade, forming a substantial Star River, which is constantly flowing, and then swallowed up by runes.

These runes, with an ancient and vicissitudes of life, are obviously terrible runes with ancient years.

Rune seven kills, driving the vitality of the Quartet to start huff and puff.

Render the whole space extremely mysterious.

This is an ancient hall.

There were only two people in the huge hall. One of them had an ancient face, as if he was about to die. He was wearing a suit of hemp clothes, which was very rough, but he seemed to be perfectly integrated with the whole heaven and earth. The powerful breath and terrible fluctuations were all making the whole heaven and earth flow around him.

From time to time, there are runes to beat out a terrible power of stars, which is quenched into the ancient and decadent flesh body, so that the flesh body emits a bright brilliance again.

The old man sat in a futon, his brilliance shining, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he were asleep, and opposite him, a young man stood there.

There is a trace of natural carving on the handsome face cut like a knife, but the pair of eyes are as sharp as a sword. A sharp sword out of its sheath can't cover even in front of the old man.

The arrogant attitude seems to be able to control everything in the world.

Holy Son!

The young man was no other than the son of the day.

His eyes slowly twinkled with a trace of light, flowing with a terrible breath. If you look carefully, you will find that the son of God was more amazing than eight years ago. In his eyes, the flowing was like the energy in the depths of the universe. If you look carefully at his eyes, there was even a dull fluctuation, just like the profound infinity of the universe.

"Are you going not to ask?"

The old man slowly opened his eyes. Those eyes were as warm as jade. At this time, they seemed to be the two brightest pearls in the world, flashing with strong ripples

"Please respect me!"

The heavenly son said in a deep voice.

"Your strength and prestige are now extremely terrible in the whole Tianzong. Even except for the older generation, you are the only one. However, Mo Wenqing's status is no weaker than you. Her status is a saint, and her master is the sword mother of my generation. However, you have been inherited by the strong of the ancient ancestors. That means The powerful power contained in the will can not be underestimated. I think even the sword mother knows the choice. If she can understand the things in the will together, even the sword mother herself has to be moved. "

There was a faint chill in the old man's tone.

"Master, with the prestige of your boxing saint, even the sword mother has to give you face!"

The heavenly son was secretly excited and couldn't help saying.

"Don't flatter me. Don't I know your mind? Mo Wenqing is the successor of the sword sect of Tianzong branch. The future sword sect is in control. Don't you just want to master this sword sect?"

The boxing saint's face showed a smiling look and looked at the heavenly son.

"Teacher's mirror!"

The heavenly son then thought slightly:

"Well, I've already talked to the sword mother. The other party didn't object. It's basically done, and you can do this..."

Facing the heavenly son, the boxing Saint slowly opened his mouth and said a few words.

"Master... Thank you for your accomplishment!"

The son of heaven knelt on the ground fiercely and said loudly with gratitude

As the sun slowly rose above the dome that day, the whole Tianzong's discussion and celebration atmosphere also rose to the extreme, and all their faces showed a look of excitement and excitement.

This is a huge square, on which there is a lot of noise.

Everyone here is a strong man in the hegemony star domain. In addition to those ancient sect strong men, there are some terrible sect strong men.

The huge square was surrounded by many people at this time.

After all, this is a rare event, so many people will choose to discuss with each other at this time. This opportunity is not many. Even some zongmen constantly introduce their young strong men to each other, so that they can win a good way out in the future

"Dang..."

A huge vibration rang out.

I only saw bursts of energy fluctuations from the void, and then a group of people have appeared here. Each of these people is a generation of high power, powerful and famous.

They are either like the old man, or Xu banniang, or they still have flavor, or they look evil, or they are upright. However, when this group of people appeared on the high position of the square, all the voices of discussion suddenly decreased, and everyone looked at them together.

The fist saint is also among them.

These people are the strong and terrible strong of Tianzong. Everyone is an epic that can not be simulated and erased!

"Hehe, elder fist master, I want to congratulate you this time. With such a good disciple, people really envy you."

"Yes, such good materials and quality, as well as the will inheritance of the ancient strong. The opportunity is very big. You can take a good look, otherwise, we old bones don't recommend robbing people."

The other masters of the sect joked about the boxing saint.

"Hahaha... You bad disciples are stubborn. If you don't say it, you can't compete with those precious disciples around you. If you like it, go and get it!"

Although the boxing Saint said so, the smile on his face never broke. Obviously, the words of these people talked to his heart, which made him very happy and happy.

Among these strong men, a man in a black robe is the most mysterious. The other party seems to be the controller of the dark. Although he sits there, he can't easily feel the existence of the other party. He just sits there and doesn't say anything, but looks at it coldly.

"The auspicious hour has arrived!"

A notice came out.

After the boxing master took a step back from each other, he nodded and smiled at the zhuqiang in the square:

"Ladies and gentlemen, today is a great day for my disciple Tian Shengzi. Thank you for coming here during your busy schedule. Quan, thank you for your appreciation."

"Hahaha... Boxing master is very polite. Your disciple, Lord tianshengzi, is a rare talent in the world. We envy such a man like God."

Suddenly someone in the square laughed and said.

"Yes, yes, the boxing saint is too polite."

The boxing Saint smiled and said again:

"My disciple Tian Shengzi has indeed exceeded my imagination in terms of qualification and reputation. I am very excited and gratified to have such a disciple, a inheritor. Even if he falls in the future, my boxing saint will die without regret. Today I announce that the day of great joy begins!"

"Bang..."

A huge natural graben appeared from the sky. In this huge trace, the energy was running rapidly, and then evolved into a black crack. The crack expanded again. Suddenly, a person stepped into the void, carried his hands and dressed in a divine robe.

The vast sky is like walking in a leisurely court, and the infinite brilliance on the body is flashing, rendering it as if it were a God.

"Heavenly son!"

"Heavenly son! Heavenly son! Heavenly son!"

On that day, the disciples of Tianzong didn't know who took the lead in roaring. Then, all the disciples of Tianzong began to roar together. Their voice was like the roar of dragons. The sky began to tremble, and the shaky stars continued to twinkle in the depths of the universe.

"It's really a talent, a figure of dragons and phoenixes in the world."

Looking at the posture of the wind god of the Holy Son that day, for a time, the faces of several strong people also showed a touch of appreciation.

"He is worthy of being the son of God that day. I'm afraid the only one who can compare with the son of God is the Dragon Prince who can't destroy the imperial dynasty in the tyrant star domain. Unfortunately, it's too early to die!"

The purple gold God King in a divine robe said faintly.

But this sentence made the Emperor Dragon on one side angry and couldn't help looking at the purple gold God King:

"Hum... That's true. In order to quench an artifact, the Dragon Prince killed a prince of the sea god family, extracted his mysterious soul and blood essence, and quenched it for thirty-three days based on the body. It's really terrible to have such courage."

The Emperor Dragon said faintly.

Although their words seemed relaxed, the purple gold God King's face suddenly changed after the words of the Emperor Dragon fell.

The strong men of the older generation know the contradiction between the two. The purple gold God King is the strong man of the sea god family, and the immortal imperial dynasty is the supreme power of the land.

Naturally, the contradiction between the two is also self-evident.

However, the two also know that this is not the best time to make a move. Although they hate each other, they can't make a move.

"It's time..."

Once again, someone announced.

After the son of heaven saluted the strong one, he knelt down in front of a middle-aged and beautiful woman.

The middle-aged beautiful woman looks like she is about forty, but her skin is as charming as snow, her delicate body is plump, giving people a charming style.

But there was a terrible sword in the middle of the eyebrows, as if it was going to fly out at any time.

Sword mother!

This person is the master of Tianzong branch sword sect, sword mother!

"Heavenly son, what do you mean?"

The sword mother looked at the heavenly son with a trace of curiosity in her eyes and said.

"Master Jianmu, although today is a great day for the younger generation, today's affairs still need the accomplishment of Jianmu."

As soon as he said this, a woman sitting beside the sword mother couldn't help shaking her delicate body.

Meimou also began to slowly look at the son of heaven