Chapter 1211： Popular ranking

"Ling Tianlin."

Ling Xiao's eyes were clear, but his face didn't have too many waves.

He had known for a long time that the Ling Clan had avoided the world, and no one had ever walked in the world before he descended on the blue sky.

But hundreds of years ago, Qing Cang suddenly had a peerless sword fairy born, stirring up a world of wind and clouds, and then... disappeared without a trace.

Although the world doesn't know this person's name, they call him a white immortal.

Obviously, this person should be Ling Tianlin.

What surprised Ling Xiao a little was that with Ling Tianlin's talent, he only ranked second.

On top of it, there is another person whose name is impressive.

Jun Hanche.

"The son."

Ling Xiao turned his head and looked at the entrance of the fairy gate until Jin Han'er's voice came from behind him.

At this moment, countless figures rushed forward, making an ear-splitting noise.

However, Yao Guang and Xuanyuan Weiyang took the initiative to keep a distance from Ling Xiao, and there seemed to be some guard in their eyes.

Now it seems that although the same sequence is the same, Yao Guang now is far from Gu Chaoci's opponent.

And with the empress's disposition, killing Guojue, if they accidentally provoke her, they are afraid that they will turn into a soup of human flesh.

Only Jin Han'er walked up to Ling Xiao with bright faces and bowed in salute.

"My son, this second trial, what is taught is its own Dao Yun Lingji. Those who can leave a name on this ancient monument are all the true Tianjiao sequences of our human race for 100,000 years."

Jin Han'er talked about it, patiently acting as a servant girl.

"Oh?"

Ling Xiao raised his brows lightly and looked at the top ten names of the ancient monument.

But I saw that except for Ling Tianlin, the names of Emperor Shenwu, Palace Lord Tianque and others were all on it.

"Furthermore, those who could enter the trial were all younger generations at first, and the most powerful were not in the holy realm. With the heavenly postures of the son and the empress, they can also be named here and be respected by the world."

"boom!"

At the moment when Jin Han'er's voice fell, he saw that before the ancient monument, suddenly several clans Tianjiao suddenly took action, either overwhelming the ancient monument with spiritual might, or caged on it with the power of Taoism.

However, the whole ancient monument did not see any waves, and their names were never revealed for a moment.

"Try it all."

Ling Xiao nodded indifferently. Behind him, Xuanyuan Weiyang and Yaoguang looked at each other, and walked to the ancient monument.

I saw the Buddha's light and blood rising outside the two women, turning miracles overwhelmed.

Then!

Everyone was shocked to see that on the originally crystal-clear ancient monument, suddenly there was Jin Hui lit up, and the blood was ups and downs.

The names of Yaoguang and Xuanyuan Weiyang also rose from the bottom of the monument, reaching the top.

In the end, Yaoguang's name stagnated in the thirtieth rank, while Xuanyuan Weiyang was out of a hundred.

But the two names at the bottom of the stele completely dimmed and disappeared, leaving no trace.

"As expected to be a son of the West Jiji Buddha, such a talent, even if you look at history, it is supreme."

"Emperor Xuanyuan is not bad, the human race is in the top 100, there is already an opportunity to aspire to the supreme pinnacle."

There was a panic, and Shen Jing'an, Wu Hongsi and others also took steps, showing their full strength, and printing towards the ancient monument.

Especially Shen Jingan, the guns all over her body turned into a long dragon, bursting into the void and piercing through.

"Buzz!"

The buzzing continued, and on the ancient monument, the glow alternated.

It's just that compared with Yaoguang, their talents are already weaker than that.

Therefore, even if the name remains on the monument, it is still in the thousands.

But even so, these people are the top contemporary.

"Friend Tianji, why don't we try it too?"

Wu Le looked forward to his eyes, turned his head and glanced at Yuwen Tianji beside him.

The two walked side by side, brazenly shot.

I saw layers of Taoist rhyme ups and downs, crushing the world, crashing down on the monument.

It's a pity that even if Yuwen Tianji is arrogant and invincible, he is only ranked 7,000 in the end, but Nawu Le, although his physical body is weak, but his strength is profound, he actually suppressed Yuwen Tianji and ranked sixth. The name of a thousand or seven hundred.

"Junior sister! Let's try it too."

Yang Yuan took a deep breath and was just above the divine way. Although he suffered a little injury, how could this opportunity to pretend to be missed easily.

Although Ling Xiao's talent shocked his mind, Yang Yuan believed that as long as he was given a little more time to find the Reincarnation Palace, his achievements might not be under the Ling Clan Young Master.

"Go ahead."

Xia Zhimeng shook his head. Although his expression was calm, his eyes never moved away from the black figure.

"good!"

Yang Yuan nodded lightly and took a deep breath before walking to the ancient monument.

All around him, the golden brilliance was shining, at first it was just a strand, and it soon scorched the eyes like the sun.

even!

At this time, everyone could see that his whole body's bones exuded a shining jade color through his flesh and blood, and immortal spirit lingered.

He clenched his palms tightly, slowly accumulating his strength.

A depressing aura suddenly fell, and instantly attracted the eyes of countless Tianjiao evildoers present.

Much attention!

At this moment, Yang Yuan only felt his heart agitated, and his body was full of inexhaustible power.

Then!

I saw him hit out with a punch, shattering a hundred miles of void, and stamping it on the ancient monuments.

Don't move!

I saw on the ancient stele, there was not even a hint of mysterious light lit up.

The silence lasted for a moment, and then was broken by laughter.

"Hahahaha, Wo Cao, I just saw this posture, I thought he was going to break this ancient monument."

"Why does Yang Yuan love to pretend to be so good? It doesn't hurt that his face fell."

"Puff! Some people always think that they are destiny, and they must be noticed wherever they go!"

"Om!"

Just as the crowd was clamoring and prospering, everyone looked sarcastically at the white-clothed youth in front of the stele, and suddenly a strange buzzing sound came from the entire space.

The golden light suddenly appeared, transforming the sun to rise.

At the bottom of the ancient stele, a ray of golden light rose up from the sky, rushing towards the top of the stele at a terrifying speed.

The names of Shen Jingan, Wu Hongsi, and even Yuwen Tianji and Wu Le were all overwhelmed by the golden light.

All Tianjiao present, except for Ling Xiao and Gu Chaoci who hadn't made a move, only Yaoguang Buddha and Xuanyuan Weiyang were above Yang Yuan.

Gradually, the speed of Jin Hui's ascent was quietly slow, but it was still climbing with an indomitable momentum.

In the end, Yang Yuan's name appeared in the one-hundred-ninth place, only seven places away from the Emperor Xuanyuan.

"How... how is it possible?!"

"This Yang Yuan, how could there be such a terrifying Dao machine!!"

The audience was in an uproar, and at this time, a touch of horror and shock appeared on the faces of many clan disciples.

The talented Yang Yuan had already proven his physical talent in the divine way.

But who could have imagined that this ordinary looking and ordinary young man would have this talent in Dao Ji Lingyun as well!

Is it possible that he already has the strength to contend with the sequencer? !

only!

Seeing this scene, Ling Xiao did not see a hint of surprise on her face.

Son of Destiny, counter-attack slaps are not a routine operation, often the more ridicule, the more intense the plot reversal will be.

Even, in Ling Xiao's view, it is not Yang Yuan who really should act on this ancient monument, but... Zhang Jiuji!