Chapter 1063

Ji Xuansheng mingjue, so far, there is only one tianwu demon emperor left in the top three seats in the fourth territory of the Yuan emperor.

"The ranking given by Huang Ta is not completely correct. The fighting power of tianwu demon emperor is obviously stronger than that of mingjue, but he is only ranked second, and some are inferior." Someone said.

"It's no wonder that on the head of the waste tower, the tianwu demon emperor hid a lot of strength before, and it's reasonable to be underestimated. Moreover, the previous ranking is only for reference, but it still depends on the ranking after the end of the war, but for now, the top six are stable." A man nearby said.

So far, a total of seven people have been promoted, including Bu Bu, Jie, Gusu Wuji, Qin Xuan, Ji Xuan, Chu Feng, tianwu demon emperor, and four people have not competed.

At the moment, many eyes looked at a figure. The man was handsome and outstanding. He was flowing with dazzling light, just like the son of light, full of the sacred breath of light.

Murong's eyes flashed, he stepped forward and looked directly at Mo Ling, Chi Tong and Xiao Mengli. He had only these three people to choose from.

"Who will he choose?" Someone in the crowd asked.

"Anyone is possible, but the biggest possibility is Chitong. After all, he is a demon and won't stay long." And humane.

"I challenge, Xiao Mengli." Murong Guangzhao spit out a voice in his mouth. When the crowd heard this, a burst of startled voices burst out. They were all somewhat surprised at Murong Guangzhao's decision. Why should they challenge Xiao Mengli first? Is it because of his low ranking?

Xiao Mengli was not too surprised. He walked out with a smile. He was not sad or happy. He looked at Murong Guangzhao and said, "I've seen your battle before. The descendants of the sun and moon old man are really extraordinary. However, I'd like to try whether my sword can cut through time and space."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone looked surprised. Xiao Mengli was so confident that he was still strong in the face of such a strong opponent.

"Wait and see." Murong Guang looked expressionless. After saying that, he turned around and saw a bright world behind him. The bright and endless light bloomed from the bright world and shone for nine days. Suddenly, the world was full of strong light, which was almost blinding.

"Son of light, God shines on nine days." Many people have a voice in their hearts. Is this the origin of Murong Guangzhao's name?

Xiao Mengli's eyes narrowed slightly, a ray of dangerous light jumped in his pupils, and suddenly his body disappeared in place. Then a ray of sharp sword light appeared, printed in the void like an arc, but a crack appeared. The bright world was torn apart, and the light continued to flow into the crack.

"What a terrible rule of sword. Even if it's not perfect, it's not far away." The hearts of many strong people tremble. There are really too many geniuses in this session. One is more than one demon. Such talents are placed in the past, enough to sweep everything.

Although Meng will be superior to all others, he is not the only one who can surpass Xiao.

Murong Guangzhao is one of them.

Murong Guangzhao turned his eyes, glanced at the cracked corner, waved his palm gently, and gathered light forces. In the blink of an eye, he healed the crack, which looked very relaxed and freehand.

The crowd was speechless when they saw this scene. They thought Murong Guang's note was a little flustered, but it turned out that they thought more.

"Buzz." Several sword Qi roared and came from all directions. Each sword Qi was sharp enough to tear all defenses. What's more frightening is that these sword Qi had different speeds and shot at Murong Guangzhao successively, as if to block all his retreat.

Even if Murong Guangzhao can block some sword Qi, can he block all?

Xiao Meng stood in the air, his clothes fluttering and his eyes staring at Murong Guangzhao. He released this magic power not only to threaten Murong Guangzhao, but also to test how far Murong Guangzhao understood the rules of time.

Murong Guangzhao's face was still as calm as before, his palm stretched out, and a strange and profound force swept out quickly. The space seemed to slow down, and the Reiki flow between heaven and earth was no longer flowing, and everything seemed to be static.

The speed of those sword Qi from all directions slowed down suddenly, and still reflected the light of destruction. I saw those sword Qi trembling violently in the air, and the breath was extremely unstable, as if resisting some invisible force.

"The confrontation between the rules of the sword and the rules of time!" Countless people's eyes were frozen in the air, and their hearts trembled slightly. It can be said that this is the confrontation between the top Tianjiao of the young generation. The victory and defeat is in this moment.

"Broken." Xiao Meng left his eyes and flashed a sharp color. His fingers moved forward. In an instant, those sword Qi seemed to be urged, but they shot forward again.

"Hum." Time is full of profound meaning, which makes people appear in front of time.

"What power is that?" Many people were puzzled and puzzled.

The sword Qi penetrated and came, but was wrapped by time runes. The sword Qi was stiff in the air, and its power was passing at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if eroded by endless years.

A moment later, the sword Qi dissipated completely and disappeared.

Xiao Mengli looked at the scene in front of him and sighed. After all, he couldn't compare.

"I lost." He opened his mouth and turned away, looking very natural and unrestrained.

When people look at the figure of Xiao Mengli leaving, they still reveal endless charm and unique elegance. It's hard not to appreciate such an excellent genius with such a broad mind.

"Xiaoyao Sword Fairy, I have a good disciple." Many people are filled with emotion. Xiao Mengli's achievements in the future may not be under the carefree Sword Fairy.

"The Murong light is so strong." Mo Ling frowned, and his eyes were always on Murong Guangzhao. Xiao Mengli was very clear about his strength. He was definitely at the top level of combat power, but he was still defeated by Murong Guangzhao. It can be seen that Murong Guangzhao is very not simple.

This person is probably his biggest enemy.

"Murong Guangzhao must be in the top three seats, or even the first." There was a voice in the crowd, and many people nodded in agreement. Indeed.

Now there are only two people left who have no competition. They are the first seat Mo Ling and the second seat Chi Tong, the strongest two in the five realms.

Without any hesitation, they walked to the central area and looked at each other.

Chitong's eyes were red and exuded a sense of witchcraft, which was very commensurate with the demon's temperament on his body, while Mo Ling was a fairy, with elegant clothes and all over his body, revealing an unfathomable temperament, which could be seen at a glance.

"Sanqing fairy palace was the first sacred palace in the world tens of thousands of years ago. It is known as the holy land of cultivation. Now it has declined to this point. It must have cultivated rare saints and have no real name." The red pupil opened his mouth faintly, and his tone was a little ironic.

The voice fell, and the faces of the crowd changed slightly. Although it's true, what occasion is it today? Countless powerful forces in the Tianxuan nine regions are gathered here. The red pupil despised the Sanqing fairy palace. It's really a little presumptuous.

"Ignorant child!" A strong man in Sanqing fairy palace gave a cold drink, his eyes were awe inspiring, and his eyes were very sharp looking at the red pupil.

Mo Ling looked faintly at Chitong and said, "I'll let you pay for what you just said."

"Talk big!" Chitong showed a sarcastic smile and suddenly made a loud noise. He saw a pair of huge and incomparably bloody wings appear behind him, madly beating the void and making an incomparably harsh sound. For a moment, there was a strong wind and the wind and cloud changed color.

"Today, I will cut off your wings as a lesson." An indifferent voice came from the mouth of Mo Ling, and the bright immortal light diffused from the space around him. He was bathed in the light, with immortal Qi around his body and ethereal breath, just like a real relegated immortal.

The bloody wings incited, the red pupil turned into a fiery shadow and directly burst out. A terrible demon's will fell from the sky, threatening the void. The void trembled faintly, as if it could not bear the pressure.

Mo Ling pointed his fingers forward, and the seven color immortal light bloomed from his fingertips, crossed a gorgeous curve in the void, and then turned into seven terrible pitting exercises and shot at the red pupil. Each pitting contains a great rule, and the seven rules are enough to sweep everything.

A flame breath burst out, and a huge flame like palm suddenly stretched out from the sky and ran through the void. The five fingers of the palm opened as if they were going to master the world in their hands. The seven exercises collided with the huge flame palm at the same time. With a loud bang, the huge Flamingo palm was instantly penetrated, but the speed of the seven exercises also slowed down and the momentum weakened a lot.

Chitong's eyes were cold and raised his hand to blow out a palm print again. Only then could he stop the seven pitting exercises.

"Such an ordinary attack is so hard. I don't know what you are qualified to shout in front of me." Mo Ling disdained to look at the red pupil and gave another instruction. This time, he saw that the seven color immortal light turned into seven soldiers wearing armor and stepped on the void. Everyone exuded a strong breath, which was enough to easily crush the three-tier martial arts of the ordinary Yuan emperor.

"Sanqing derived Sutra can derive everything. It is unpredictable. The more you understand the power of rules, the power you have will multiply!" Humane.

Qin Xuan looked at the ink spirit in the void with a dignified look. The ink spirit was much stronger than the last time he was in cangdi's cave. It was not only the change of realm, but also the understanding of rules.

Although both Mo Ling and Ming Jue can release the seven color immortal light, there is no doubt that the seven color immortal light of Mo Ling is much stronger than that of Ming Jue. They are not at the same level.