Chapter 1201： Beautiful in the world

It was a tall figure with a full body armor, square face and heavy eyebrows, with awe-inspiring killing intent.

In his hand, he held an eight-zhang black halberd upside down, with dragon scales carved on it. From a distance, it seemed to hold a black magic dragon, shining with palpitating coldness.

He was at most three hundred years old, but the moment he appeared, he made heaven and earth silent and shocked everyone.

"It's the descendant of the God of War Palace, Yuwen Tianji!"

"Unexpectedly, this God of War will also come!"

In the crowd, a shocking noise suddenly broke out, especially those enchanting generations who had hoped to compete for the top ten seats, at this time, a touch of shock and dignity appeared on their faces.

In the Palace of the Gods of War, it is said that this power was founded by a great emperor.

This man has a terrifying combat power, has crushed an era, and is known as...the emperor of war.

It's a pity that the original war emperor swept through all the wasteland, had few opponents, and was consciously boring.

No one in Qing Cang knows whether this war emperor is dead or alive.

but!

This power is still the first-rate Qing Cang, comparable to supreme.

only!

Since the disappearance of the Emperor of War, the strong of the God of War Palace has also kept a low profile, and now it is in a semi-hidden world, and it is not easy to set foot on the blue sky.

But even so, two hundred years ago, a descendant of this force suddenly stepped out and walked all over Qingcang to challenge the Ten Thousand Sect Tianjiao, and he was never defeated.

His name is Yuwen Tianji, also known as...the contemporary God of War!

Among the hundred masters of Qing Cang, this person is enough to set foot in the upper half, and some even suspect that he has a quasi-sequential posture.

Unexpectedly, the opening of this Heavenly Academy attracted such a peerless evildoer!

"Om!"

Just as everyone was amazed in the hearts of everyone, there was another loud roar in the void in the distance.

I saw a stream of light falling from the sky, like a meteorite, crashing to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, a young man with a jade face and white robe, thin eyebrows and thin lips appeared in the sight of everyone.

In his hand, holding a paper fan, his temperament is ethereal and his smile is gentle, giving a sense of kindness and kindness.

"Little Wu Xianggong! It turned out to be Xiao Wu Xianggong!"

Xiao Wu Xianggong, whose real name is Wu Le, has long been forgotten.

This person has a mysterious origin, no clan or clan, but has a strong talent, awakens the divine body, and is good at using the way of others to return to the other body.

Because of his handsome appearance and elegant temperament, he was admired and admired by many famous ladies.

And seeing the two people who came here suddenly, the faces of Shen Jing'an, Wu Hongsi, Zhao Badou and others who had already arrived here suddenly condensed.

Compared with these two people, whether it is Princess Shenwu or the descendant of Wensheng Immortal Palace, the strength and reputation are slightly owed.

Although several of them are among the top 100 outstanding people in Qingcang, Yuwen Tianji and Xiao Wu Xianggong are truly contemporary superb.

At first, everyone thought that the top ten seats must be among Shen Jingan, Lijue Wangyan, Xiang Kun and others.

Until Young Master Ling Xiao arrives, as this young master, there is no need to do anything, and he will surely occupy a seat.

What's more, beside him are two contemporary sequences of Qing Cang.

Counting this way, it seems that seats for ten people have been set?

"Oh? Presumably this is the God of War in the God of War. It's really not as well-known as meeting, and meeting is more famous. In Xia Wule, people gave the nickname of Xiao Wu Xianggong. I don't know if I will be lucky to have a chance with the God of War in the future. ?"

Wu Le smiled openly, but there was a sly flicker in his eyes.

His divine body, to be honest, is a bit tasteless.

There is no power in itself, and can only imitate other people's techniques.

In layman's terms, he can only practice if he is beaten.

The higher the cultivation level of the person who beat him, the more terrifying the methods used, the more diligent his strength will be.

Of course, the premise is... he was not beaten to death.

A few years ago, Wu Le also wandered around Qingcang and challenged the enchantments of the various sects, but... never surpassed.

It wasn't until one day that he became a master of God's body and suddenly realized other people's exercises. He only became famous in a battle and became a famous tianjiao in this green world.

In that battle, his opponent was also a Baijie powerhouse, but...Wu Le used a full 137 kinds of magical powers, and forcibly consumed the Baijie evildoer alive.

For a time, Wu Le's name resounded through Qing Cang, but all the sects shunned him, and they did not dare to use half-point methods in front of him.

"roll."

Yuwentian gave a very cold cry, suddenly seemed to feel something, and looked up at the sky.

I saw there, a figure in black clothes stepped on slowly, with abundance of gods like jade, and unparalleled handsomeness.

Under its feet, there seems to be an endless sea of ​​stars and clusters of lotus flowers.

On that flawless fairy face, there was a gentle and extremely gentle smile, which was as graceful as a picture, and became obsessive.

The world is silent, everything is silent.

Only the sound of swallowing saliva came from the foot of the mountain. Unconsciously, many arrogant women trembled slightly, and they were almost bliss.

"It's Young Master Ling Xiao!"

In just two days, the name of Ling Xiao is in this heavenly city, and it can be said to be in the sky.

Killing the Lord Shaoyang forcefully, smashing the king with one punch, breaking the word of the sage, and...for punishing demons, regardless of the righteousness of life and death, are enough to make people unforgettable.

His overbearing power is as bright as the loyalty in his chest, making people seem to have seen all the appearances that the human righteous Tianjiao should have.

"Ling Xiao."

Yuwen Tianji frowned slightly, and unconsciously grasped the dragon halberd in his palm.

In his capacity, he naturally didn't dare to be disrespectful to this young master of the Ling clan.

However, as the descendant of the God of War, he desperately wanted to fight the top evil spirits in this world.

This is a kind of warfare from the bones, Yuwen Tianji's Tao, originally in a war word.

What's more, Ling Xiao is one of the few contemporary Tianjiao who has fought against Tianma several times.

As long as you defeat him, does it mean that you have the strength to fight the demon?

"Um?"

But it seemed to feel the enthusiasm diffused in Yuwen Tianji, above the blue sky, the corner of Ling Xiao's mouth was slightly raised, but there was a flash of forest in his eyes.

Celestial combat body, seven ranks of respect, killing, strength, and two great ways.

But this person has no luck and is destined to be just the background of an era.

On the contrary, the white-clothed young man standing beside him was full of rhyme, covered by auspicious clouds, and he had nine thousand luck.

No-phase divine body, exalted seven grades.

interesting.

When Ling Xiao killed Qin Chu before, he robbed him of his golden finger, Vientiane Eucharist.

It's just that the mystery of this Vientiane Saint Body lies in the fusion technique, and it is obvious that this non-phase divine body is mostly deriving the technique and turning it into its own use.

"Ahem."

Ling Xiao's figure fell to the ground, seeming to affect the old wounds, and he immediately covered his mouth and coughed slightly, his face a little pale.

Seeing this scene, many clan Tianjiao's faces immediately showed a touch of worry and heartache, and the awe of Ling Xiao in their eyes did not conceal the awe at all.

This immortal way is sinister, son, you are beautiful on earth!