"The second prize is a sub Saint level war skill and a sub Saint level war instrument!" the Kunlun palace master continued.

"Wow!"

The crowd cheered again. The second holy order is infinitely close to the holy order.

"Third place, a sub Saint level combat skill!" Kunlun palace master continued.

The people have been so surprised by these rewards that they can't speak. The spirit pulse, the sub Saint level war skills and the sub Saint level war tools are all top-level existence. Now they have been swept away by Qin Tian and her two wives. They are called a hate.

Unfortunately, hate is useless. I can only envy, envy and hate in my heart.

Everyone is envious, jealous and hateful. Qin Tian holds a beautiful woman in one hand and looks at the people below. It's called a joy.

"Well, let's be quiet. The top three have come out and the rewards have come out. Then, I'll announce how to get the rewards. The way is

"Boom!"

"Boom, boom...!"

Princess kunlu's words were not finished yet. Suddenly, there was a violent vibration in the sky, and the terrible explosion sounded. There was an extremely terrible destructive energy in the sky. At the next moment, a huge space gate was on the sky in early summer, a large number of people flew out from inside, and bursts of terrible breath came out from the space gate.

Everyone's eyes looked over there and saw a dense crowd of people flying out from inside and quickly surrounding the people from all around.

"What's going on!"

Qin Tian looked at the dense people, there were four or five hundred people, and each person's strength was no less than the four-star realm. These people were divided into two categories: one was shrouded in all black clothes, and the other was the clothes of ordinary practitioners. Among the two categories, black clothes accounted for the majority, and mixed with an evil smell.

"Damn it, this is the person of Yin-Yang deity!" Qin Tian shouted at these people.

"Zhao family!" the leader of Kunlun fairy Palace also said.

The people of yin-yang Shenjiao and Zhao family came into this place together and surrounded it with so many people. Obviously, it's not a good thing.

"All elders listen to the order and immediately organize the children of all families to protect them in the middle. Don't mess around. They are the people of yin-yang Shenjiao and the Zhao family!" the leader of Kunlun fairy palace immediately called out.

Everyone was surprised when they listened. Unexpectedly, it was the people of Yin-Yang cult and the Zhao family who came.

"Come on, listen to the order, go to the middle and line up!"

Immediately, the elders of all families quickly began to issue orders, and everyone quickly began to concentrate. The elders surrounded the outside to protect these children. These are the future of all families, and there must be no mistakes.

"Hahaha... You, the four holy places, the six families and the eight element families, are going to die in the hands of Zhao Changshan today!"

Inside the portal, at this moment, an old man in green with a white beard came out and looked at the people laughing proudly. The breath emitted by this man was extremely terrible and reached the level of eight stars and two, which was extremely frightening.

Behind him, three old Qingyi men in the eight star realm came out together. Their strength is eight star first-class, which is extremely terrible.

"It's you! Zhao Changshan, you're not dead yet. Did you pretend to die 500 years ago?" Qin Wufeng flew up and looked at the old man who claimed to be Zhao Changshan. This was the first time Qin Wufeng showed such a shocked look, because this Zhao Changshan was really powerful. He grew up with Qin Wufeng in those years. Among his peers, he was an invincible hand, his hands were also very hot, and his cultivation speed was very terrible. Later, it came out that he was possessed by evil, Dead. I didn't expect to be alive.

"Hum! Of course, if I die, how can I kill you today? Ha ha...!" Zhao Changshan said proudly looking at Qin Wufeng.

The elders of other families and the elders of holy land are extremely shocked as usual, because these people are almost the same generation and know the power of Zhao Changshan.

"Good brother, don't forget, there is me!"

A hoarse and incomparable voice came out of the door of space. At the next moment, six eight star masters in black came out of the door. They were all masked. They couldn't see what it looked like. The first was a man in light gold and black, holding a white jade snake head crutch. The breath emitted from his body also reached the level of eight star second order.

This group of people came out and directly stood in front of Zhao Changshan. Six plus four equals ten. There are ten eight star masters in total. It's terrible. There are no more families than them.

Everyone looked at the ten eight star masters and their faces were very ugly. How did the yin-yang cult and the Zhao family find so many eight star masters? According to Qin Tian's knowledge, there were only one or two eight star masters in each family, some of them didn't even exist. Qin Wufeng was the only one in the Qin family. There were only two or three eight star masters in each of the four holy places.

There are only four in the Zhao family. It's too rebellious, especially in the yin-yang cult. How did you get six? There are so many paper paste. It's really a common commodity to be an eight star expert.

"Yin Yang cult leader?" the leader of Kunlun fairy palace flew up and looked at the man in black holding the white jade snake head crutch.

"Yes, it's me, Kunlun fairy... No, it's time to call you Kunlun palace master now. I haven't fought for 500 years. I don't know if your strength has improved... Jie Jie...!" the man in black smiled coldly at the princess of Kunlun fairy palace. He was sweating and his scalp was numb. From his tone of voice, it's obvious that he knew the princess of Kunlun fairy palace.

"It's you, the Yangzi of the yin-yang cult. I didn't expect you were not dead!" the supreme elder Xuanyuan flew out and looked at the leader of the yin-yang cult.

"Old man, you are still alive. How can I die? I want to kill you alive, my good brother. Do you think so... Jie Jie...!" the leader of Yin-Yang theology looked at Zhao Changshan nearby.

"The eldest brother said very, very, ha ha...!" Zhao Changshan also laughed, and the two sang in harmony, giving people a feeling of collusion.

When these people talked, all the families had organized their children. All the younger generations were wrapped in the middle, and the elders of all the families and holy places were protected outside. However, at this moment, in the face of the leader of yin-yang Shenjiao, he was an eight star expert, and the families seemed extremely thin.

Because there are only two or three supreme elders from all major families, and there are only a dozen or so who have reached the eight star level, only one or two more than those from the yin-yang cult and the Zhao family, without any obvious advantage.

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Khan died... I wrote it several times and deleted it several times. I'm not in the state at all. Xiao Su is sorry. I'm on the first watch today. Let me think about how to write this war and send it at the fifth watch tomorrow!