Chapter 1991

As soon as the words fell, Duanmu xiongtu shouted loudly, and the audience was even more frightened. Countless dignified eyes looked at Su Yi and Xue Honglou!

Can both of them successfully enter the formation? Although Wei Chi Changfeng's words are caustic, they are also true.

A person who has never been nourished by the spirit of the holy king, a person who is not only not a holy mountain, but also an enemy at all. If he cannot enter, the holy mountain Dabi will only belong to Yuchi Changfeng!

No wonder Wei Chi Changfeng is so excited. It can be said that Shengshan is no surprise, and it is already a one-man show of the eldest son!

Resentment and hatred are intended to be vented at this moment. Xue Honglou glanced at Su Yi beside him faintly, and his eyes were like thousands of stars, deep and deep.

"I want to see you in the formation! I went first!" The snow red building whispered, as if in the afternoon.

"Hula!"

The lightning generally bears fingerprints, and the vitality of the snow red building surges around, and the golden light is scattered from the mountains and peaks!

On the vast sky, the Shenxia of Shengwu hall is densely covered, and the sound of wind and thunder turns into rolling sound waves, rolling endlessly. Looking from a distance, it seems that the divine chain is intertwined, and the simple breath is like crossing time and space, as if it makes people return to ancient times!

Standing in front of the Shengwu hall, Wei Chi Changfeng's eyes were secretly frightened, and there was a light beating in his magnificent eyes. Then, everyone present held the tiger roar.

Freeze your eyes for fear of missing anything!

Before half a breath, just listen to a more penetrating roar through the world, and the next second will be able to cover all the waves!

Soon, looking at it with astonishment, a virtual shadow like a holy king came from the holy weapon above the holy martial arts hall!

In an instant, everyone's eyes stared like copper bells, and the elders, warriors and strong people present began to tremble to varying degrees!

"That's the phantom of the holy king!" Duanmu's dazzling eyes were filled with unparalleled shock!

At the same time, Wei Chi Changfeng, the elder of the sacred fire and other people looked at the heaven and earth unbelievably. Under all eyes, endless golden dazzling light exploded in the heaven and earth.

The divine light, the divine haze is dense, and the light is dazzling. Under the powerful wind and thunder, the phantom of the holy King bursts out a terrible breath. Close your eyes, and the holy light shines on the world, as if God only came through the ancient heaven and earth, and all creatures appear in front of him like mole ants.

The scene in front of us was completely sensational, and the golden light filled the air, almost drowning the entire holy martial arts hall and holy mountain!

"My God, it's the holy king! It's the spirit of my holy mountain!"

"The five saints are the real chosen ones! There is no doubt!"

"My soul hurts! Is it the absolute suppression of the holy king!"

The audience's eyes were dull and stared at the holy King's vision in the sky. The auspicious clouds had long been pushed away by waves. Under a bright and clear sky, the golden light shook the world!

"Poof!"

Everyone's heartbeat was like a sudden stop, and it was difficult to breathe. Not only the guests of the holy mountain, but also the elders of the holy mountain, the five saints or the powerful elders of the great saints knelt down on the ground, looking revered.

"Ouch!"

After the phantom of the holy king came, the monsters crawled in the winding mountains, and the low hissing sound rang through the world, and more savage monsters also crawled on the ground and rustled!

At this time, the momentum of the whole holy mountain has reached the peak, and the expressions of shock, panic and shock appear on everyone's face.

"Why is the spirit of the holy king of the snow red building so powerful in the Shengwu hall?" Su Yi's eyes trembled slightly. Even if his soul was as strong as he was, he also felt an extremely powerful suppression.

After watching it for a long time, there was a feeling of trembling and submission, not to mention others.

The phantom, like a dream, occupies half the sky, and the dense aperture remains for a long time. Everyone present is clinging to his body tightly on the dignity and dare not look up.

"Hula!"

After running Yu Tian Jue, Su Yi also had some palpitations in his mind.

The mighty and vigorous soul invaded the body, and the blood and flesh of the meridians suddenly swelled. It was not until a few breaths later that it could get better.

"The spirit of the holy king of xuehonglou is purer than weichi Changfeng! It seems that xuehonglou's rapid cultivation is not unreasonable!" His eyes were heavy, and Wei Chi Changfeng, who stayed where he was, had two dark eyes like an abyss that shone.

The whole body was surrounded by red light, and the little star light drained all the Qi of the holy king, and Su Yi's face returned to calm.

Xue Honglou came back from the chaos. Except for participating in the Tianfeng qualifying war, Su Yi has always been closed. From the fourth level of the Yuan Dynasty to the eighth level of the Yuan Dynasty, Su Yi has never taken Xue Honglou as an opponent lightly.

"How can you be a waste if you can practice to the eightfold realm of the Yuan emperor by yourself!" Su Yi's throat gathered, and the cold laughter was like a bunch of arrows shooting at Yuchi Changfeng's back.

The whole body was full of excitement. Wei Chi Changfeng, who came back to his senses, looked pale. Raising his head, the phantom of the holy King gradually rose and dissipated like bubbles, the aura in the clouds surged, and the immortal beast neighed. It was the most beautiful scenery in the world!

"Hiss!"

Another storm swept across the sky, and the figure of xuehonglou floated out, like lightning. As soon as it fell to the ground, the eyes of two stars twinkled, and there was an unusual momentum faintly!

His back was straight, his yellow robe moved with the wind, and his side face, which flew obliquely into his temples, was as cold and arrogant as a knife carving. Xue Honglou's eyes were cold and gloomy, glanced at Yuchi Changfeng faintly, and walked forward.

At the moment of passing by, Wei Chi Changfeng returned to his senses like an electric shock, his eyes were extremely gloomy, and his hot eyes were ablaze with flames.

"What kind of conspiracy did you use? It's impossible! How can your holy King's spirit be purer than mine?"

Icy cold with a handsome face, a momentum of not angry but powerful came out, the foot of the snow red building did not stop, his eyes were bright, like yuanyan Yuezhi, cold.

"Su Yi is right. It's a shame for me to have you as my opponent on the road of the holy emperor!"

His body was like lightning. He quickly returned to the line-up. A group of elders looked at the snow red building like gods, excited, and the old pleated face was smiling.

"Su Yi, go in quickly! Remember what I said! My opponent is you!"

Seeing that Xue Honglou no longer regarded himself as an opponent, Wei Chi Changfeng instantly turned blue and red, and his face was unprovoked and ferocious!

The baptism of the innate holy King's spirit, the non pure holy King's spirit can never stand it. Wei Chi Changfeng looked at the emerald ring in his hand, his eyes trembled fiercely, and stared at the holy fire elder beside him.

Suddenly, the holy fire elder's face showed doubts and fears that were difficult to recall, and he shook his head without any trace. His eyes were venomous, and he lowered his voice and said, "there can be no mistake! The eldest son will verify it after entering the battle!"