Chapter 1198

In this area, countless practitioners are looking in awe at the huge figure emerging from the void. They only feel that the whole sky is about to collapse, a vast and incomparable pressure is falling all over the sky, the smell of terror is amazing, and the whole billboard is shaking violently.

Ten thousand thunder opened the way, and the giant turtle flew into the sky.

Above the giant turtle, a man in blue stood on it with his hands on his back, with endless brilliance flowing around him, like an eternal God, with unspeakable dignity. It is obvious that he has been in a high position for a long time. There are changes in the shadow of stars in his deep eyes, which is very terrible, so that the practitioners of imperial Taoism dare not look directly at him.

Ye Zhiqiu, the Lord of heaven prison

Behind Ye Zhiqiu, there are dozens of figures standing quietly. These people are shrouded in a faint divine light. There is an amazing fluctuation, diffuse and open, and the majestic blood is surging. Among them, the most striking are two women.

One of the women danced in white with green silk flying. She had a super dusty and refined temperament. She was as beautiful as an immortal. Her beautiful eyes made the whole world dark. Unfortunately, there was no expression on her beautiful face, which was very cold.

Another woman, wearing a blue gauze, stood in the swimming thunder like a lotus, curling and Nana. Her face was very beautiful, her skin fell and coagulated, and a little red sand between her eyebrows was particularly eye-catching. Compared with the woman in white, the woman's face always showed a gentle smile, giving people a feeling of spring breeze.

"It turns out that today is the last day of the hundred wars. No wonder adults are coming back."

The woman's head was slightly low and looked down at the magnificent unveiling platform below and the dense figures around her. A sudden color appeared on her pretty face.

"The end of the hundred sects war is not far from the start of the East Xuanyu war... It's a pity that time is too tight, otherwise I will be able to completely master the meaning of the fourth Dao if I wait to practice with adults for a period of time." a man in Black opened his mouth. His face is quite handsome, his black hair is tied behind with hemp rope at will, and the sharp edge spread from his eyebrows.

"Dongxuanyu war... It seems that a little fellow as famous as US participated in the hundred wars." another man said. The man was very big and gave people a great sense of oppression.

Hearing the speech, the woman who looked smiling and sweet was stunned. She immediately seemed to think of something and smiled: "Qi Ming? You mean the boy of daomen? I don't know whether the boy can come back alive from the demon hunting theater. Zhao Kuo made several cruel remarks to break the boy to pieces."

"His strength is among the best of his peers... But there is still a big gap compared with array Jue. If it happens, it is doomed to be bad."

The man in black looked at the Taoist gate and the Taoist array Sect on the unveiling platform and said with a faint smile.

"The little guy has good potential..." just then, ye Zhiqiu, standing in the front, suddenly said.

The faces of the men in black and others changed slightly. They looked at the men in green in front. Few of the latter's strength and identity could enter his eyes, let alone let him evaluate them like this. In their impression, among their generation, only emperor's clothes were qualified.

The man in black looked a little disapproval. In his opinion, Su Bai might have strength, but in terms of potential, he was not as good as anyone present. Just because of the dignity of the man in green, he didn't dare to refute.

"My lord... It's an era when Kendo is declining, and it's forbidden by heaven... Since ancient times, no one has been able to break the shackles of kendo. If the boy practices other things well, but practices Kendo, how can he afford your evaluation." the woman who spoke earlier was surprised and asked. Her relationship with Ye Zhiqiu was obviously closer, so she dared to speak out.

"Unconvinced?" the man in green, ye Zhiqiu smiled. He could see that the men in black and other people were unconvinced. However, he was also right. He had never made such comments on these leaders of heaven in the ancient wasteland emperor Dynasty. No wonder these young people were unconvinced. He raised his head, looked at the end of the sky, turned his back to the people and said: "Practice is to act against the sky. There is no tolerance or no tolerance... Real practitioners have never feared this day, because this day is a shackle, and what we have to do is to break this shackle and seek real detachment... The precious thing about that little guy is that he still has to go on knowing that there is little hope ahead... This is his way of practice, and this, I believe I haven't seen it in you. "

"But my Lord, you know what you can't do, but you know what you can't do. There are three thousand roads, and you can surpass the acme of cultivation... Knowing that the road ahead is broken, why go on, waste time, and finally become a pile of loess." the man in black frowned slightly, and finally hardened his head and said, he doesn't think he is inferior to Su defeat, especially in Ye Zhiqiu's eyes.

"This is fearless... If he walks out of the broken road, he will become the existence of the times." Ye Zhiqiu smiled. He knew that these people were arrogant. If they were inferior to Su's defeat, the boss must be uncomfortable.

"Unfortunately, he is likely to die in this hundred Wars..." the man in black looked at the Taoist people below and whispered.

Ye Zhiqiu smiled and stopped talking.

On the unveiling platform, all the practitioners of all sects bent and hugged fists and saluted Ye Zhiqiu in the sky: "have you seen the Lord of heaven..."

Even the shepherd emperor and other practitioners of imperial Taoism also threw fists at Ye Zhiqiu to show their respect. According to reason, they are both practitioners of imperial Taoism, and there is no need to be so respectful to Ye Zhiqiu. However, the identity of the latter makes them have to be respectful. The Lord of heaven, on behalf of the ancient wasteland emperor, supervises the whole wasteland, which can be described as powerful.

Ye Zhiqiu walked down from the giant turtle and landed on the unveiling platform.

"After three months, the hundred wars are really over today... You look like you can't wait to know the results of the hundred wars."

Ye Zhiqiu's eyes calmly swept through the Zong and others present, and the plain voice sounded like thunder in everyone's ears.

"That's natural... I came here with my younger generation before dawn. I just want to know the results of the hundred sects war. Lord Tianjian, can you tell me the ranking of my burial of Tianming sect this time?" the burial of Tianming Jun smiled.

"Ha ha, old Ming, it's embarrassing me. I don't know the result of the hundred wars now. I can only know it when the unveiling platform is opened." Ye Zhiqiu shook his head slightly, his hands quickly printed, and the dazzling Tao patterns surged around him and integrated into the unveiling platform below.

The whole Jiebang platform vibrated violently, accompanied by a loud and incomparable dragon chant. The golden light gathered over the Jiebang platform, and impressively condensed ten huge battle platforms, each of which was extremely magnificent, surrounded by the virtual shadow of Tianlong.

However, the number of Tianlong virtual shadows around these golden battle platforms is slightly different. There is only one at least and ten at most. Among them, there is one battle platform that attracts attention. The ten Tianlong virtual shadows are extremely concise, as if they really exist. They occupy the void and camel the golden battle platform. According to the past, the team appearing on this battle platform is the top of the hundred wars.

With a wave of Ye Zhiqiu's big hand, ten huge pillars of light tore out from the end of the sky and fell down like Optimus pillars, enveloping all the ten battle platforms, and bursts of spatial fluctuations spread on them.

"Unveiling..." Ye Zhiqiu said in a deep voice. Endless light burst out on the tenth battle platform, countless Taoist patterns appeared, and the space ripples rippled. Then dozens of figures quickly emerged on the battle platform