Chapter 387

These 18 halls are all holy soldiers refined by supreme means?!

But at this time, it is a one-time viewing platform!

I'm afraid that only lingtianzong, the peak religion standing in the taixuan world, can do this kind of great work!

These 18 golden halls, floating in the air, are the viewing platforms prepared by Lingtian sect for some fairyland religions or unparalleled scattered cultivation. What can enter and watch are some powerful and incomparable existence. Lingtian sect naturally gives them face.

At this time, in a floating gold hall, a young man in a gold robe stood with an ancient blood grain gold halberd in his hand, looking at the vast white jade square outside with excitement.

"Brother ye, I didn't expect that when you said goodbye in the endless wasteland that day, you had broken through to the venerable one and became the chief disciple of lingtianzong. Moreover, it is said that your combat power now can be comparable to some high-level lingzun powers!"

The gold robed man said, with a sense of war in his tone.

The breath of terror flowed in his body, and pieces of golden divine light took shape behind it. It seemed that it was an ancient war emperor who wanted to roar for nine days.

This young man in golden robe is the Lord of the Sun Moon Temple and the Heaven Temple that Ye Yu met in the endless wasteland that day. God is also heaven!

And he, who was originally the peak spirit emperor, was shrouded in a layer of terrible and powerful golden divine power around his body, flowing on his golden robe. At this moment, he has successfully broken through, stepped into the level of power, and became the chief disciple of the sun and Moon Temple.

However, the position of God Yitian in the sun and Moon Temple is naturally not as good as ye Yu's position in lingtianzong at the moment. You know, Ye Yu is now in lingtianzong, which can implicitly resist the most powerful and mysterious chaotic Tianya. This senior brother who has dominated the whole lingtianzong for a hundred years!

Of course, as the chief disciple of the sun and Moon Temple, and his father is the Lord of the zhantian temple, God Yitian has enough qualifications to watch today's celebration in these 18 golden halls.

In fact, he had reached a certain level of cultivation and wanted to make a breakthrough in seclusion. However, it was said that lingtianzong invited the world's famous and upright families this time, and the promoted person was his brother Ye Yu. Naturally, shenyitian immediately took his father God zhantian from the sun and Moon Temple thousands of miles away. This spiritual statue was about to step into the peak of saints and came here to watch the celebration.

At this time, the whole Baiyu square is a sea of people. The powerful existence of noble status is concentrated on the 18 golden halls floating in the air, while some small zongmen or scattered repairs can only stand in awe on the vast Baiyu square.

At this time, Ye Yu's name has actually spread among the major forces.

However, there should not have been such a big celebration for the promotion of the chief disciple of Xiandao sect, but now the lingtianzong opens a celebration for the new chief disciple and invites the world. This scene has not appeared for a long time.

Some old people in the cultivation world know that every chief disciple who enjoys this honor has great terrorist potential, which is worthy of a great religion.

Does this newly promoted disciple of lingtianzong have the potential to become emperor?!

At this time, many powerful people in power thought of this with a look of horror.

You know, even the amazing chaotic horizon didn't enjoy such a special honor.

But anyway, a new star in the cultivation world will rise slowly.

Boom!

Ang!

While everyone was secretly guessing, a Kowloon chariot suddenly came to the horizon. Nine black dragons roared, and their body was strong and powerful. With towering momentum and dragon power, their divine light shone all over the world.

On the Kowloon chariot, a young man in blue stood there, his face without waves, but his Majesty was overwhelming and awed the whole world.

That powerful and extremely dignified, like a God, drove from distant ancient times.

Buzz!

At this moment, everyone felt a terrible pressure. Falling from the sky, the whole vast white jade square was scattered in an instant. The disciples and even elders who came here to watch the celebration trembled slightly.

Just at that moment, they had an impulse to kneel down to the figure.

"This is not only the oppression of power, but also the spirit?"

At this time, a middle-aged man with three swords on his sleeves said immediately with a look of horror.

This is a semi venerable strongman, from the Tibetan sword Pavilion in the East. Although it is not comparable to the great immortal religion such as the sun and Moon Temple of Lingtian sect, it can also be regarded as the first-class sect in the taixuan world.

This middle-aged man is a Dharma protector in the Tibetan sword Pavilion. In the Tibetan sword Pavilion, he is an unparalleled existence. But at this time, he felt the oppression of the figure on the Kowloon chariot and couldn't help smiling bitterly. He was so young that he was already many times stronger than himself.

The immortal sect is really terrible!

At this moment, with Ye Yu deliberately releasing his terrible blood and pressure like a wild dragon, everyone was shocked and secretly awed.

"Ascend the shrine!"

And just then, a mighty voice suddenly sounded from the void.

Buzz!

The next moment, an old man with white eyebrows slowly stepped out of the void above.

This is a saint of lingtianzong. In his seemingly shriveled body, I don't know what terrible vast Qi and blood is contained. At this time, a trace of holy power emanates from the white browed old man.

"Yes!"

Ye Yu nodded and stepped directly on the Kowloon chariot under his feet. His body moved and moved laterally from the space in an instant. He came to the tall "sacred platform" in the center of Baiyu square.

This sacred platform is made of black gold, tempered and poured with molten iron. It is cold and shining. It is more than ten meters high. At this time, it stands on the white jade square, shrouded with a hazy white divine light. It is like a sacred platform falling from nine days, containing the power of terror.

Step on!

At this time, Ye Yu suddenly stepped on the "sacred platform". Suddenly, Ye Yu only felt that all his eyes and breath gathered on himself.

There is the breath of the spirit king and the spirit emperor, as well as the breath of many spiritual powers. Even, there are several extremely terrible saints' eyes shooting out from the 18 golden halls floating in the sky through the void, as if they want to explore the origin of their own skills.

"Hum!"

Ye Yu suddenly snorted coldly, and a layer of strong white light suddenly shrouded outside his body. It was a vast righteous Qi, which instantly resisted everyone's prying.