Chapter 618： That purple robe

"All the arrogant and powerful, the strong are gathered!"

"Before the opening of the Hundred Nations Battlefield, I originally thought that my strength was very strong. I could not be the first in the five countries, and I could also be ranked in the top ten of the Hundred Nations list. Now it seems that this idea is too naive."

"Xuanwu Mountain probably regretted it too. Their original intention should be to take this opportunity to recruit their son-in-law, to play the prestige of the Shaoshan Lord, and to compete with Zhenlongshan for the leader of the small world. Now, it is estimated that they will really look like the day after tomorrow. The pure-blooded Xuanwu Shaoshan Master sent it out."

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On Xuanwu Mountain, many young and powerful aboriginals gathered together, and they were shocked to see the strong breath after another on the mountain.

They came here because the young master of Xuanwu Mountain who had the aspirations was absolutely powerful, and if ranked according to the strength of the previous 100 nations list, he would at least be in the top 30.

But this time is too abnormal. There are not a few Geshi Tianjiao, and there are also one or two evildoers. They are certainly the best in the realm of law, but this time, the top 100 may not be able to squeeze in the top 100.

This makes them a little depressed. I don't know why it is so miserable. Is it because heaven is destined to prosper in the main world and their small world will decline?

"We have no chance. We can only be spectators. Among the three mountains and five countries, the only ones who have the opportunity to compete with the people of a hundred countries should be the dragon son of the true dragon mountain, the great son of the Daze country, and the nine princes of the golden ape country. Right?"

Although there are so many outstanding women in the Three Mountains and Five Kingdoms, this time it is after all the Xuanwu Mountain recruiting son-in-law dispute, and the male is the master.

"I heard that the nine princes of the Golden Ape Kingdom came here a long time ago, hoping to marry the young master of Xuanwu Mountain as their wife. I don't know how they feel at this time?" someone secretly said.

"Shut up, he is here." Suddenly, someone shouted loudly.

The young powerhouses in the small world looked at the man walking in the distance and couldn't help but make way for him. This was a symbol of strength.

Yuan Jiu's perception is so keen. When he was in the Seven Ape Border City, he dared to fight Shen Mo with the Eighth Heaven cultivation base of the Rule Realm. Although he finally lost, it didn't seem to be his full strength.

Now he has broken through the pinnacle of the law realm, and has a new understanding of the three-headed six-arm magic arts, and his strength surpassed that time.

He naturally heard what these people said about him, but he didn't make sense, because that... is indeed the truth!

He is the crystallization of the Qingqiu Kingdom and the Golden Ape Kingdom and his parents. Since childhood, he has not been favored like his mother. Even if he has shown the potential to surpass all brothers and perfectly balances the two bloodlines, the Golden Ape Kingdom has never devalued him. stop.

Because everyone felt that the blood of the Qingqiu Fox Clan was flowing in him, and his loyalty to the Golden Ape Nation was not enough.

Therefore, entering the Xuanwu Mountain is the only way for him to prove himself. As long as he is assisted by the Xuanwu Mountain, he is confident that he will break out of the world with his own strength. Then he will let all those who look down on him look up to him!

It's a pity that his thoughts are shattered. Born in such a great world, he is not the only protagonist who perfectly balances the two bloodlines...

"Prince Nine, are you sure to win the battle for son-in-law in Xuanwu Mountain tomorrow?" A general in Jin Yuan's country asked respectfully to Yuan Jiu.

"If there is only one dragon, I can still fight, but there are too many opponents, under the enchantment, no one dare to say that it will win." Yuan Jiu shook his head.

"Dare to ask the nine princes, who do you think can win the laurel and win the young master of Xuanwu Mountain?" asked another young strongman among the indigenous people.

Yuan Jiu was drunk and didn't want to pay attention to the group of people, but suddenly, his body became stiff, and he stared blankly in a certain direction, and said to himself: "If he doesn't come, it may not be Here, everyone is a spectator..."

In the direction that Yuanjiu looked at, there was a quasi-emperor of Xuanwu Mountain. After that quasi-emperor, one man, three women and four people walked.

The three women have their own style, enchanting or domineering or neighbors. They walk together, which can be regarded as the brightest scenery in the small world.

But at this moment, everyone who noticed this scene had only that man in their eyes!

As for the last Jin Wushuang and Shen Huawen, they were ignored by everyone.

On a tall pavilion, Xiao Tian squinted his eyes, carefully examining the silence in the distance, but he couldn't see why. In his eyes, the spirit was calm and the aura was round and flawless, so he could be in harmony with the world, without a trace of flaws.

"Is this returning to the basics? Or deliberately contrived?" Xiao Tian's mouth provoked a touch of ridicule. Although he also knew the changes in the ranking of the gold list, he did not feel that a hundred nations ant was qualified to ride on his head.

"He is stronger, I feel I can't even hold on to one move." On the other tall building, Lin Wudi was a little silent. His name was Wudi, but in front of that person, it was difficult for him to rise up invincible.

"He is the Eighth Heaven, and we are also the Eighth Heaven. Even if there is a gap, it won't go too far. You may really not be able to make a move, but if you really think like this, you really won't be able to make a move. "Feng Xingyu was also watching the silence. That man was his destined opponent.

Unfortunately, he is no longer qualified to be that man's opponent.

But he will not be discouraged, because he can still see that figure from behind, he knows he still has a chance!

On another hidden tall building, the Sun Godzi appeared in front of the window. He looked at the man and was silent for a long time. He said: "He really is here, but I won't let this opportunity, Xuanwu Mountain, we must fight for our country! "

Xuanwu Mountain has prepared a lot of attic courtyards in order to prepare for this ash competition.

When silently going up the mountain, all the pavilions fell silent, and all the young heroes were watching the man.

"Very powerful pressure, have they made a lot of progress in this period of time?" Yu Honglian keenly felt the changes of the Sun Godzi, Feng Xingyu and others, but still smiled because she had seen it with her own eyes and ten plants appeared behind her silent. The powerful sight of Taoism.

If Feng Xingyu and others have realized the inheritance of the Palace Master of the True Dragon Academy and made a tenth of progress, then the silent progress will be a percentage.

His strength is more than ten times stronger than when fifteen quasi-emperors were besieged and killed outside the Dragon Falling Valley!

Silence also felt those vibrating or staring or cold eyes, but he didn't care. To be honest, there are not many people in the small world who are qualified to touch him now.

Suddenly, the silence stopped because he felt a familiar sight.

He turned his head to look and found the face deep in his memory.

The last string of silence that had been tense since entering the battlefield of the Hundred Nations suddenly loosened. He said to Yu Honglian: "Make me a purple robe."