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"And the strong will come to Tiangang pavilion?"

"It's busy!"

In the endless void, a strong wind rolled out of the mat, and Fengjun shenlang's youth came down from the sky sitting on a white crane, followed by a group of registered disciples who had cultivated multiple holy regions.

The youth is very handsome, with special hair and waist, like green and blue, and looks as smooth as silk.

He didn't wear a psychic device, and he had a smile on his face, but it gave people a strong and terrible sense of danger.

Qin Sheng looked at the handsome young man, his pupils slightly contracted, because this son put a lot of pressure on him. Although there was no special suppression, it was also strong.

"At the very least, seven or eight holy regions have been cultivated!"

Qin Sheng's heart was shocked and said: "today, this little thing, even led to a dragon out?"

He was a little depressed. He had just experienced the convulsion of the animal prison, and almost belched his fart. He got the reward from the great sage because of misfortune. Lei Hujin and his contribution value didn't cover the heat. He was ready to come to Tiangang pavilion to practice for a period of time and make final preparations for going to the ancient battlefield!

But I didn't expect that my enemy's path was narrow, and I met people in Xianglong tower

Qin Sheng's strength has long been different from that of the past. He became a saint in the flesh. The ordinary strong man in the Holy Land didn't pay attention at all. He originally thought that there were two bronzes. Unexpectedly, as the conflict heats up, he led to the king.

It's just Qin Sheng's perception that he has cultivated seven or eight holy regions. Maybe it's not necessarily nine holy regions.

"Who is this?"

Shangguan Shiyu felt that this man was familiar, and then one by one portraits were quickly played in his mind.

"Duan Yihong? One of the four members of the wind hall? "

Shangguan Shiyu's face is crazy. In general, the four halls are all very strong. Their strength is far beyond that of the commander. Some powerful ones are even refining nine holy regions. Only a trace is needed to achieve a small Holy Land!

Sure enough, it's only the past few breath times. The registered disciples around the audience were petrified one after another, and their eyes seemed to be full of unbelievable looks.

How is it possible for a unified government to appear here?

Tiangang Pavilion is a holy place of cultivation, but it doesn't need to queue at the front door at all. Go straight to the VIP channel

The lantern boy is also ignorant. The appearance of a unified adult is worth his shock.

"I've met Lord Dutong." The courtesy of a lantern boy.

"Today's business..."

The lantern boy felt his scalp numb, but he didn't dare to delay. He was about to talk about today.

"No need to explain." Duan Yihong's voice is very vicissitudes, as if he has experienced hundreds of millions of years of cultivation. Although he has been trying his best to restrain his breath, every word beats wildly at the heart of all the registered disciples present.

It's just ordinary chatting. The breath is so terrible. If it's angry and roaring, some weak mountains and rivers are not directly split?

"You three have been reading it for a long time. Can't you come out?"

Duan Yihong shouted at the void.

"Is there anyone else coming?"

The onlookers could not help feeling a bit confused.

"Rumble" ~ "

the void twists and turns, and three powerful men with terror beating breath appear.

They are two men and one woman.

"My God, what day is it today?"

"It's true that all the other officials of the three halls have appeared."

"The four halls are so crowded that they haven't appeared in such a spectacular sight for many years."

The saints around couldn't help exclaiming.

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