Chapter 2125

In the southern region, Qin Xuan and Li Hongchen sit on the top of the mountain.

The sky is like Jasper, and the sea of clouds moves with the wind.

At a certain moment, suddenly, the clouds cleared away, and above the sky, there was the sound of Tao, and the holy lotus bloomed.

In the vault of that day, a vague image appeared.

"Nanjiang holy mansion is open!"

"If the holy mansion is opened and passed on by sages, I will get it!"

"I'll fight for the way to sainthood in this era."

In the four directions and eight cities, all sentient beings look up to the vast sky at this moment.

In the sky, wisps of light, such as the haze, vaguely, in the sky that day, a virtual shadow of the holy mansion appeared in the world.

At this moment, if the rainstorm rushed to the sky, waiting for the opening of Nanjiang palace.

The proud talents of the southern region, who don't know the geometry, gather here.

Suddenly, in the dense posture of the immortal, a chariot, with a vast prestige, rushed into here from the city.

"That's Emperor Beiming

There is a cry of surprise, looking at the purple chariot, a figure, as if shrouded in the clouds, standing on the beings.

The emperor of Beiming, the former Tianjiao, was an invincible man in the sixth realm of Hunyuan.

So proud, even into this Nanjiang palace!?

"In the eastern region, the Hun yuan has become a saint. The second saint in the fairyland should also be born!"

The man spoke faintly, and his voice spread in all directions.

But this sentence, like thunder, makes all living beings astonished.

Dongyu, someone's holy!?

You know, before the emperor, there was no saint in the fairyland, the great emperor, and all living beings respected Hunyuan.

Is it hard to say that in less than a year, some people in the eastern region became saints and became saints!?

Is it the pride of the world or the ancient times!?

In the shock of all living beings, the void is distorted. In a moment, there is a Phoenix. From the distorted space, a woman comes out.

"Beiming, the inheritance of Nanjiang sage is my inheritance in this world. How can you get it for your ancient creatures?"

A woman with a Golden Phoenix face, quietly looking at the man on the chariot.

This is another Tianjiao in the sixth realm of Hunyuan. However, he is not a pre ancient but a contemporary.

Nanyu, the daughter of emperor Shifang, appears here.

She came to this secret place to find a chance to enter the holy place.

"Emperor and daughter hunfeng!"

"My God, another invincible man in Hunyuan sixth realm!"

"It's just a saint's inheritance. Do you even want to fight for the heirs of the great emperor?"

Two people appear, the facial expression of numerous Tianjiao all can't help but see acme.

The invincible in Hunyuan's sixth realm can even compete with the saints. How can they compare with them?

Next came the third invincible. However, he was not the sixth Hunyuan, but an invincible in the fifth Hunyuan.

Boom! Boom!

He came with a big axe on his back, and every step seemed to rumble in the void.

At its feet, the wind and cloud swept westward, and many people retreated.

Some of Tianjiao's pupils suddenly shrunk, "mantiandizi! Before one person swept the existence of a sage's mansion! "

"Even the man emperor appeared, damn it!"

This burly young man is like a dragon, and his hair is like anger.

He stood quietly in the air, standing with the hunfeng emperor and the Beiming emperor, just like pressing all living beings.

On the sky, the vision of the holy mansion between the virtual and the real seems more and more real.

More three peerless, can resist the existence of Saint, standing quietly in the sky.

On the top of the mountain, Li Hongchen was even more stunned.

In his eyes, both Mantian emperor and hunfeng emperor are almost superior.

Even he was not as proud as the many heavenly pride above the sky.

He looked at Qin Xuan and couldn't help sighing in his heart.

The inheritance of Nanjiang sage is too difficult. Even these creatures are coveting it. How can he get it!?

I have to admit that Li Hongchen was moved by what Qin Xuan said.

Who can see the inheritance of sages as nothing?

But now

Li Hongchen sighed with a faint sense of loss.

But Qin Xuan, sitting in the same place, didn't open his eyes, as if he didn't care about the existence of the saints.

Until a incense, in the vision of the holy mansion, suddenly, emerged a vast roar.

It was as if some kind of huge door had been opened and rumbled. In the vision of the holy mansion, the door of the mansion was slowly opening.

Among them, the spirit of immortals swept the world.When the door of the mansion opened, Qin Xuan's eyes just opened slowly.

He had a pair of black and indifferent eyes and looked at Nanjiang holy mansion.

Immediately, Qin Xuan's body was shocked. He grabbed Li Hongchen's shoulder and rushed to the sky to pass all living beings.

"Nanjiang palace is open!"

"If you open all the doors, you can enter it!"

"But Don't act rashly. The three statues are on the top. Who dares to enter first? "

The holy mansion is open, but no one dares to enter. Everyone's eyes are focused on the descendants of the three great emperors.

Hunfeng, Beiming and Mantian are three creatures, standing majestically, just like a mountain, which is hard to breathe.

At this time, Hun Feng can't help but make a light sound. She turns her eyes slightly and looks away. Her pupils vibrate slightly.

In that heaven and earth, white clothes rose from the top of the mountain, like a ray of light, straight to Nanjiang holy mansion. It was just a dozen breaths, and then it had passed all living beings and rushed to Nanjiang holy mansion.

"Presumptuous!"

Hun Feng's pupil, a touch of pressure swept, and they have not entered, a big Luo unexpectedly fight.

However, someone has already started. The emperor above the northern underworld has pointed out the Mirs, and a purple Mirs spread their wings to the white clothes.

The emperor of the northern underworld looked coldly at Qin Xuan, with indifference in his eyes.

At this time, the power of heaven and earth riot, gathered to the hands of the white, Qin Xuan a hand with pale Li Hongchen, a hand and pointed into a sword.

In a flash, the sword dominates the heaven and earth, swallowing the power of heaven and earth with one sword, and sweeping out the sword.

When the sword comes out, Mirs are divided into two.

Qin Xuan indifferent pupil, looked at that North Ming emperor son one eye.

The next moment, in his hands, Yuanyang emerged.

The emperor was angry with Yuanyang and came to the emperor of Beiming.

This sudden change surprised all living beings.

"Just a mole ant, dare to stop me, Qin Changqing!"

"Go away!"

In the sky, the sound of indifference rings.

In a flash, Yuanyang swept the world, drowning the northern Ming emperor.

Immediately, accompanied by a vast roar, the northern Ming disciples were surrounded by shennian, and Yuanyang broke up.

A slightly gloomy face looked at the white clothes that had entered the holy mansion.

"Qin Changqing!"

"Qin Changqing!"

The descendants of the three great emperors could not help but speak out.

"Beiyu, the one who killed Dalao!" Hun Feng's eyes are full of light essence. He looks at the man in white and enters the gate of holy mansion.

The north and the south are separated, but there is a bit of news coming for the attention of the top.

In the northern region, the emperor was buried and the emperor was killed!

Qin Changqing!

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