Time is just like water flowing. In a flash, nine years have passed. The battle for the number of ancestral places that Tianjiao has long been waiting for is about to begin.

Countless gods and demons, the little Lord and the Queen's daughter are rubbing their hands. If they want to show their skills on this day and compete for the few ten places, even if there is little hope, they should try their best. Is the ancestral land the source of their alien race? The birthplace of the saints is the biggest paradise in the foreign land.

As long as they can enter the training once, they can immediately save hundreds of thousands of years of hard work.

Of course, more people are still watching the opera. The competition for the number of ancestral places is the highest feast of the alien Tianjiao. When they gather in the holy alliance, Tianjiao, the top demon in the past, will all be present.

Such an event, once in ten thousand years, will be present in the holy alliance, as long as it is not closed, or if it is really impossible to get away from the quasi holy land.

Before the war began, countless powerful people from all over the world were already boiling with blood. They gathered in groups one by one and talked about it one after another.

"This year, the top ten places in the battle of ancestral land will remain unchanged."

"Compared with other saints and daughters, the ten sons of Shura are too powerful to be at one level at all."

"The ten evil spirits are supposed to surpass other sons and daughters, and they have been dominating the ancestral land. It's hard for other saints to surpass them."

"I don't see. Have you forgotten the rebellious monster of the starlight family? With the potential of the little master of starlight, plus such a large star source crystal, the terror of its combat power at this time may be regarded as the top of many peaks and semi saints. It's not that there is no possibility of challenging the ten evil spirits such as the son of Shura."

"Ha ha..." this also has to wait for him to refine the Star source crystal successfully. This is nine years, not 900 years, let alone 9000 years. The little master of Xingguang wants to fight with the sons of Shura. It is impossible to say that the next battle of ancestral land is possible. "

"Indeed, it is too difficult to refine that Star source crystal in just nine years."

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there are some foreigners who think that Yang Fan has the power to challenge the top ten of the last session, such as the son of Shura. However, many of them still feel that the hope is dim. It is not so easy to refine the Star source crystal. Even if the master of starlight is refining it himself, it will take thousands of years, and the little master of starlight will be like this again He's evil spirit can't refine this star source crystal in such a short time.

However, it may be too low to compete with the top ten, such as the son of Shura, just because of the combat power shown nine years ago.

You know, those ten evil spirits have entered the ancestral land for a hundred times. The terror of their strength is that many peaks and half saints are not their opponents.

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on the bottom floor of the arena, near the top ten arena, there is a small grandstand decorated with gorgeous decorations. Each stand has a few hundred seats, more than a thousand, no more, no more, a total of 40 stands.

It is the high-level seats of the thirty-one saints and the top ten royal families.

As the top tier of hundreds of millions of alien groups, it is naturally impossible to crowd together with ordinary alien races.

And because the sun, moon and star, always good with wearing a pair of pants, directly share a side stand.

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on one of the small stands.

Yang Fan sits in the middle, and on both sides of it are the sun less, the sun the polar sky, and the moonlight the moon god.

Other sages of the three clans, half saints and ancestors, surrounded them like the stars and the moon.

"Third brother, it seems that they don't think much of you?" The day of the extreme day a little teasingly looked at Yang Fan a way.

But before Yang Fan could open his mouth, the moon god on the right side chuckled and said with disdain, "ha ha... Big brother, a group of frogs from the bottom of the well, how can you understand the talent of the third brother? I can't wait to see their next expression. It must be wonderful."

Obviously someone has already forgotten that when he just learned that Yang Fan had thoroughly refined the Star source crystal, he almost lost his chin.

Not far from Yang Fan, hundreds of people glared at them. Their eyes were red with blood, and they could almost drip blood, flashing the most brutal and cruel killing opportunity. If the eyes could kill Yang Fan, Yang Fan and others would have been frustrated and their bodies and spirits would have been destroyed.

It is the strong man of the Canglong clan.

Of course, there are also many sons and daughters of the royal family, who are arrogant and look at Yang Fan curiously. This is the most powerful evil spirit in the history of their alien race. Their talent potential is so great that they may even be above the first Holy Blood River holy statue in ancient times.

In this way, the minutes and seconds passed, and soon, a quarter of an hour later.

Just then......

"boom "Boom!" "Boom!" ...........A series of divine lights and auspicious gas came down from the sky.

Endless air flow surging, turned into countless gods and beasts, there are real dragon, God Phoenix, sky roar, Kunpeng... It is colorful and lifelike.

There is a lot of hype.

In the boundless divine light, there are hundreds of great people who are transcendental.

These people, male and female, old and young, have one thing in common, that is, they are extremely terrifying, as if the ancient gods were born.

Most of them are the top half saints, and the leaders are even more powerful.

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sun, moon and star stands.

"Is this the true story of the holy alliance?" Looking at the top 100 strong people, Yang Fan's eyes slightly coagulated, fighting alone. With his current strength, he can easily suppress any one of them, but if he rushes on, he will have to run away.

This is not as simple as one plus one equals two. They are afraid that the holy master of Lingwu can completely suppress them with the help of high-level sacred vessels.

It seems that xingwuji still underestimates the holy alliance. There are so many semi saints at the peak and half saints at the top. There are only a lot more semi saints in the early and middle stages. It is not like the calculation of xingwuji that there are only three or five hundred people. However, in the final analysis, xingwuji is a little Lord of a royal family, and even half saints can't be counted as half saints. How can one be qualified to know the true details of the holy alliance 。

Even the situation of their own starlight clan is unknown. According to xingwuji's memory, there are eight and a half sages in their starlight family. The strongest one is his father, the master of starlight, one is the peak and half saint, and the second is two later half saints. However, nowadays, in addition to the two half saints who are originally in charge of the star peak, there are five more Saint, and even one of the top half saints.

If only eight and a half saints, even if how much attention to him, it is impossible to send such a luxurious lineup.

The starlight family is in the star house, but it is necessary for the half sage ancestor to sit in the town.

According to Yang Fan's estimation, the number of half saints of Xingguang clan may double, and even have the most powerful semi saints.

After three rest.

The one hundred strong men sat down on a high platform in the arena.

At the next moment....

"boom...."

one of the most powerful half saints appeared in the sky of the challenge arena.

Like a God on the top, he looked down on all sides, and finally his eyes stayed on the small stands of forty square.

"The strength of our holy family is respected. We stress on those who are able to go up and those who are weak. Today, we don't want to be superior or inferior. There is no saint family or royal family. We only talk about strength. If you want to enter the ancestral land, you can show your strength." The voice is like an ethereal divine voice, ethereal and indefinite, whirling between heaven and earth, "well, that's all for the story. Now, I'd like to invite the Shura saint of the Shura family, qingxuanzhen of the Qingxuan nationality, huaruoman of the Huashen nationality..... Cang Ming of the Canglong clan, pengwancheng of the Tianpeng nationality, xuanmo of the xuanming nationality......"

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