Chapter 1981

The voice of the avalanche shook the sky and the earth, and Duanmu xiongtu's eyes were sharp and bright like vultures. He glanced at the whole audience, saying nothing in a cold voice.

A trace of arrogance and coldness flashed in his eyes, and a powerful breath broke out without reason in the momentum of not being angry.

Everyone looked at the elders and deacons on both sides. At the end of the team were the sons and daughters who supported the eldest son and the fifth son, but there were only today's protagonists - Wei Chi Changfeng, Xue Honglou and Liu Ruoxi.

The crowd began to murmur and talk, and their eyes kept looking at the elders' team, looking puzzled.

"Why didn't you see the eldest son? The fifth son didn't see it!"

"Don't you see that the holy master is not among them? It's strange. When is it? Will something happen again?"

Situ Liuyun and Liu Zongyuan both frowned. Standing aside, Su kuangge shrugged his red nose, and his narrowed eyes slowly burst out.

"What is this holy mountain selling?" Holding Mu Yao's Gu Suxin, the silk skirt danced with the wind. Hua Maochun gently pulled the corner of his mouth like a pine, and looked at Su kuangge.

The short body immediately vibrated, and the arrogant and uninhibited eyebrows burst out. Su kuangge whispered coldly, "no matter what the holy mountain decides, it's easy to say if Xi's marriage is not a foregone conclusion before Yi'er comes!"

Gu Suxin immediately opened her eyes and said suspiciously, "you said Su Yi? Will he really come? But he disappeared..."

As soon as the eyebrow of the sword was picked up, Su kuangge's whole body was like a sharp autumn frost flying shot, his eyes were clear and cold, and he said in a condensed voice, "my apprentice, how can he end up missing! I said he could come, he can come! He must come! Absolutely!"

The corners of his mouth raised a sinister radian, and Gu Suxin's eyes fluctuated in bursts. For a moment, he stayed in place, holding Mu Yao's hands unconsciously tight, tight lips.

"Since Yi'er worshipped you as a teacher, it seems that you have returned to twenty years ago and become that gorgeous senior brother Su again!" The corners of the lips are slightly hooked, smiling sweetly, and the hair on the temples stained with wind and frost trembles slightly, exuding tenderness.

Su kuangge stared at Duanmu xiongtu in front of the Shengwu hall all the time, and his ear moved slightly, but he didn't answer.

Holy mountain, on the back mountain peaks.

A white figure hung in the air. The man was bright and clear, as if he were lonely and independent, his eyes were cold and electric, and his clothes were hunting behind him. The whole person was full of an exploratory sense of mystery.

Embracing his hands, his majesty is diffuse, standing proudly among the mountains, and his eyes are shining with colorful light, which is unparalleled in style.

The man's eyes were confused, his hands were surrounded, and his right palm was on his chin. The direction of his eyes was Shengwu hall, and he whispered.

"The shiwench in cangyun hall is righteous and won't say who gave the sword to, but according to others' description of the sword, it's very similar to the sword that the master said! Finally found it!"

Speaking of the sword, the eyes of the man in white trembled for no reason, and his unconquered eyes shot a throb.

Then, the corner of the man's mouth lifted up, slowly lifting his handsome eyes, with a touch of primitive elegance and elegant charm.

"Su Yi, you must come today! Don't let me down!"

"Whoosh!"

The man in white locked a narrow valley in the back mountain, stepped on the void, and left a faint space crack in the space. The man's power collapsed, and the valley flashed a thrilling golden light.

The golden cloud trembled, the ancient pressure quickly exposed a gap, and the white middle-aged disappeared into the void.

In front of Shengwu hall.

Duanmu xiongtu coughed violently, and his broad, dry palm slowly wiped in front of him. His huge soul was overwhelming, and a powerful voice rang out in the shocked eyes of everyone.

"Today, the holy mountain Dabi takes the competition between the great son and the five sons as the judgment standard, and you all as witnesses, the grand plan is very happy!"

As soon as the voice fell, Duanmu xiongtu opened his hands, and his thick robe seemed to roll like waves,

In an instant, everyone's eyes were on the East and west sides of the Shengwu hall, and two waves of devastated air pressure came.

The figure fell to the ground, and the holy image on the east side was towering, sacred and majestic, and the golden light of terror filled the void.

On the west side, the energy surged, the breath was terrifying, the pure pressure surged, the spirit birds howled in the sky between the auspicious clouds, and the huge divine light and shadow stepped on the clouds, as if God only came to the world, which instantly made the eyes of the people everywhere tremble.

Such majestic two waves of energy compete against each other. On the void, the wind and clouds surge in an instant, and the golden thunder is hehe.

People couldn't help but say, creepy, prostrate on the ground, loudly worship, the voice suddenly burst into a pot.

"See the great son!"

"See the five saints!"

The voices on both sides were loud, shaking the sky, rolling sound waves rushed into the sky, auspicious clouds spread, and spirit birds fled far away.

The two figures slowly fell to the ground, and Wei Chi Changfeng stood in the first place on the east side, with a golden wide robe. His narrow and weird eyes were full of the king's aura, and his body was slightly slender, constantly playing with the emerald ring carved with gold in his hand.

With a wild smile on his evil and handsome face, he looked at the snow Red Mansion.

On the west side, standing in the snow Red Mansion, wearing a pair of pale yellow, golden cloud sleeves, a bunch of black hair like waterfalls, like the gurgling streams in the forest, eyes like stars, eyelashes slightly long, temples like knives, eyebrows like ink paintings.

Ignoring the shouts of the crowd, Wei Chi Changfeng's eyes lit up and moved, and the holy sound rolled between his throat, suppressing the world, which immediately made everyone tremble and his eyes widened.

"Xue Honglou, I haven't seen her for several months. Her accomplishments have grown fast enough! She is worthy of being my opponent!" Weichi Changfeng's cold eyes trembled and his cold voice hummed.

Xue Honglou shouldered his hands and stood proudly. His tall and straight figure was like a sculpture, and his arrogance without anger and self-power surged all over his body. An eight fold cultivation breath of the Yuan emperor's realm was like a wild dragon coming out of the mountain and towering over the heaven and earth.

"But I don't regard you as an opponent! The throne of the holy emperor is in my pocket!" Xue Honglou said calmly, but with indescribable domineering and arrogance!

Crazy! Xue Honglou saw nothing, and Wei Chi Changfeng lost on the front!

"You!"

Wei Chi's eyes on Changfeng's evil face were full of murderous intent, which was pressed by the flame elder and other people.

The strong man on the scene found that the snow red building had been rebuilt seven times in the Yuan emperor's territory. It had not been seen for months, and it had been upgraded four times in a row.

Such amazing progress can only be achieved by demons like Xue Honglou.

"The last time the Tianfeng qualifying battle, the snow red building was only four times the Yuan emperor's territory! Now it's eight times the Yuan emperor's territory! What a genius, genius!"

"Wei Chi Changfeng has also risen a weight. The thirty-five year old Yuan emperor's territory has nine times, which is also impressive. The holy mountain is magnificent! In the future, the holy mountain will flourish!"

"Don't forget, Xue Honglou didn't receive the favor of the holy mountain at all. He can go to this day entirely by himself. Even the holy master hasn't taught him!"

"What! Rely solely on yourself? Less than 30 years old, you will have eight levels of Yuan Huang territory? What a talent!"