Chapter 46

Boom!!!

Chaotic gas is flowing, as if it were a big ocean wave. One wave beats and the sky collapses.

The colorful lights make Nanling appear when it is in the north of the North Pole.

Repression.

All the people in Yuantian giant city feel heavy without exception.

At this moment.

Ji Haoyue trembled and couldn't stand firmly in the air. He fell on the top of a building and his face was not calm.

That force kept him from flying.

This is not a shame.

Because not only he, but also all the strong, no one can sit in the air.

All the old antiques in every avenue frowned and looked frightened.

Come on, it's too strong.

The ancient beasts in the city roared and frightened. They crawled on the ground and were not as strong as before.

The loose friar looked at him with a dull face.

"Is this the birth of a God?"

In the residence where the holy land of yaochi is located, the elder mother Biqing is shocked and dignified.

She can't fly in the air. That force makes her unable to act. The stronger the stronger, the more so. It seems like falling into a quagmire.

"Is there a strong man in the world?"

The son of Dayan could no longer keep calm, shocked.

He saw with his own eyes that the body shape of the East wasteland demon king qingjiao fell to the ground. The old guy in the war temple was surprised. The elders of the Changhe sect wanted to stabilize their body shape and broke a void, but they still fell to the earth.

The figure came from a distance.

Stepping on the colorful clouds, accompanied by chaos and thunder, the whole person has a magnificent breath and is extremely overbearing.

In a moment, he came.

Falling over the yuan Tian giant city, his figure became apparent.

It was a young figure. He was handsome, with sword eyebrows and star eyes. It seemed that he could break the world with his hands and feet. The world roared and had a mighty voice.

In Tao Tianjun's words, this is a handsome man.

"EH."

Dao Tianjun looked at the figure, which was very strange.

The man seemed to have met somewhere, with a sense of deja vu.

"Fu Xuan."

The old antique of Yuantian Jucheng looked at the young man and his pupils contracted rapidly.

"How could he..."

The old guy in the war Temple trembled and looked surprised.

"Is that the man who claimed to be comparable to gaijiuyou thousands of years ago?" the prince of Daxia looked at the sky, a divine man.

The world knows the legend of Fu Xuan.

A great event happened a thousand years ago!

The source of everything is Fu Xuan. He is an orphan. He rises like a comet, shines all over the world, and disappears like a comet. When he enters the depths of Nanling, the mysterious wasteland and forbidden area disappear.

"I didn't expect anyone to remember me. Is it an old fellow of my age?"

A light voice came from the sky.

Um!

Tao Tianjun stared at yaochi mansion.

It's that wonderful old man.

"Didn't you enter the wasteland?"

At the same moment, where the war temple is located, there is a grand voice of the old.

There was a kind of pressure in the sound, which was because of Fu Xuan's oppression, even though they were struggling to speak.

Fu Xuan's eyes flickered, and he looked in the direction of the war temple.

"I go into the wasteland and become a person there, but that doesn't mean I can't come out."

The overbearing words let Tianjun know.

This is the wonderful old man who stepped on the horse. His tone was too similar to that of shuilao when he was fighting.

"Didn't the smelly old man say to meet his old friends and what to do now."

Dao Tianjun muttered.

I don't know why, he felt a strong malice, as if it came from the sky.

In the distance, the body of the saint of yaochi was shocked.

She had been paying attention to Dao Tianjun before. Although his whispers were small, they were clearly heard by her.

He knows Fu Xuan

Nine days later, a voice came again.

"I'm just here to announce that someone was born in my wasteland. I'll confirm his identity."

Fu Xuan's face was as calm as water, and his mouth moved slightly.

God's voice is vast, and the terrible mana covers the whole sky.

Everyone's eyes saw the sky with their own eyes. The sky hundreds of miles was broken like a mirror, and the chaotic gas was intertwined with thunder.

For a moment.

In the Ninth Heaven, Fu Xuan's eyes looked at the Holy Land residence of yaochi.

Yuan Tianju City shook.

Celebrities and powerful Taoists are shocked and frightened.

"He's really a man in the wasteland." Dayan Shengzi's eyes were cold and his killing opportunity was exposed. Finally, he turned into calm and his face was like an expression.

All the favored children of heaven are looking at.

They looked different and were surprised. It was difficult for the disciples of the remnant wasteland not to be famous.

Not to mention such a battle to prove his identity.

And at the same moment.

There are also monks in Yuantian giant city.

"What is the remnant wasteland?"

Only the strong orthodoxy can know the remnant wasteland. In the eyes of the world, Beidou has only nine restricted areas, but I don't know there is a mysterious tenth restricted area.

Yaochi Holy Land residence.

"Although this is to build momentum for me, how can I feel that the old man's eyes are full of malice, something's wrong, something's wrong..." Dao Tianjun was not a little excited, but a little flustered in his heart.

If things go wrong, there will be demons!

In the next moment.

Dao Tianjun heard the voice of Tianyu rolling. His head exploded and he almost fell down.

"Next, let me express my opinion. As a Beidou born person, I naturally want Beidou, and the born remnant wasteland man, he said a word."

"Beidou is rubbish. I was born this time to punch through the friars of Beidou one by one. Well... I'm very dissatisfied with it. I came here specially to talk to you."

Fu Xuan had a smile on his face and looked like a good man.

Wen Yan.

The others were all twitching.

There's a ghost in the letter!

The birth of Dao Tianjun attracted many people, including some antiques close to Fu Xuan's time. How can they not understand what this means.

"He really hasn't changed at all." the old sound in the God of war hall began with a sigh and helplessness.

"He is Fu Xuan. That's right."

Other forces also affirmed that it was not Fu Xuan who said such words.

The character of Fu Xuan thousands of years ago has not changed.

Now, Fu Xuan's character can be clearly recorded in the ancient books of all daotong, as well as the marks left by the elders and sages.

"Does he really think we are fools?"

The king of green Jiao was unable to laugh or cry.

People who live longer can understand Fu Xuan's words. This is to push out the man in the wasteland and sharpen him.

Obviously, the words are false. The real meaning is to put pressure on that person.

Take this as experience.

Every old monster squints.

Just then.

Fu Xuan spoke again, and his face was full of smiles.

"I Beidou's outstanding people, crouching tiger, hidden dragon, I personally think it's really wrong to be seen like this, and I'm also very angry, so I specially won an opportunity for Beidou, that is, the remnant wasteland welcomes everyone to challenge him, regardless of life or death."

The sound is rolling.

This sentence is like a stormy sea, beating the minds of all practitioners.

Ji Haoyue, the prince of Daxia, the son of Dayan, the sons and daughters of the holy places, and the Tianjiao of the war temple are all sharp eyes. This sentence is a war against the world. Do you want to turn over the whole Beidou cultivation world.

"However, we have a request that the older generation should not be allowed to intervene in the younger generation's battle." Fu Xuanli said calmly in the ninth day.

"What is a junior."

At this moment, the old road of Chilong made a sound, and the sound spread to the huge city of Yuan Tianju.

The sound fell.

Fu Xuan's eyes were full of light. His divine power covered the sky for nine days, and his voice shook the sky.

"In the cultivation world, the strong respect the long, and the low cultivation is the junior."

Plain and simple words reveal an unparalleled hegemony!

Too strong!

A monk in Yuantian giant city swallowed his saliva, "is this the amazing man who was comparable to gaijiuyou thousands of years ago?"

Ignoring the shock of the world, Fu Xuan spoke again.

"Cultivation is based on the birth of my remnant wasteland. Those who are five levels higher than him belong to the younger generation. You can challenge him, even assassinate him. Take all the challenges. The defeated and the assassin, I promise to give him a medicine that is only second to immortality."

The domineering and powerful voice is transmitted again.

Dao Tianjun twitched at the corners of his mouth. Why does he have such an excellent old man who traps people.

At this moment.

He obviously felt that there were hot eyes looking at this side and scanning back and forth.

"The world can challenge at will. The remnant wasteland promises that we will not intervene as long as it is not the older generation." Fu Xuan looked at the huge city of Yuantian, "people at six levels can challenge in three years, seven levels in five years and eight levels in ten years."

Roaring, the sound billowed and stirred the sky.

Listen to this voice.

Everyone was stunned.

Doesn't this mean that he can enter the ranks of the world's arrogant in three years, have cross-border combat ability, break the seven prohibitions in five years and reach the eight prohibitions in ten years?

How domineering and powerful

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