Western regions, in front of an ancient temple.

A monk in white, full of dust, stands barefoot in front of the ancient temple.

"I'm going to fight. I'd like to meet the temple master!"

The sound of Lang Lang is heard in front of this ancient temple and diffuses all around.

In the eyes of the white monk, there is no joy or sorrow.

"I've heard of your name. I think it's coming soon!"

"Benefactor, I've been working hard all the way. If I didn't have a rest, I just started."

An old monk came out from the gate of the ancient temple and looked at the white monk quietly.

The monk in White said with a gentle smile, "great virtue, the master of the temple, is in chaos. Little monk goes on all the way. If he doesn't advance, he will retreat. How dare he rest?"

"I hope that with five feet of gold hoop in my hand, I can travel one hundred thousand and six hundred billion Li and rob the holy land for ninety-nine million years!"

The old monk was slightly moved. In the end, he said nothing, and the name of Buddha filled the air.

The next moment, the light of Buddha rises suddenly, and there is Dharma in the sky, turning into a giant Buddha.

If the sky is broken, the earth is broken.

It is full of breath, the light of Buddha is broken, and the ancient temple is like a Scripture.

"Thank you, master!"

The monk in white put away the miraculous spirit, held the Buddha's gift, and then gave the great gift.

After three full bows, the monk in white left.

After the white monk left, the old monk burst out a mouthful of golden blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Temple master!"

"How is the temple master injured?"

Many voices came from the ancient temple, and many Buddhist monks came out of it and looked at the old monk.

But the old monk waved his hand slightly and looked at the white clothes walking barefoot.

"Once Da Luo turns around, I'm defeated by 17 sticks, and Da Luo turns around three times!"

"In the western regions, there is going to be a Buddha."

In the wind and dust, douzhan Buddha's eyes drooped slightly. In his eyes, there was no joy or sorrow. He was lonely and walked alone.

……

In the southern region, there is a chariot, which shines everywhere.

There are people from all over the world watching the chariot.

How noble are the people on the chariot?

"Here it is

A clear voice sounded. On the chariot, a woman looked at the man with the gun.

"Brother Hao'er, why challenge? If you don't follow me back to your family, you can take the natural resources and local treasures as you like!"

The woman looked at the man's face, her eyes a little unbearable.

"Yan'er, my father used to say that the road goes by itself. I owe you enough!"

"No more!"

Qin Hao spoke softly. He turned his head to look at the woman and gently touched her long green hair.

"Darling, I'll be back when I go!"

In a flash, his feet stepped on it, like a dragon entering the city.

In the city, a figure has already risen in the air, taking this world as a challenge.

"I have received the post of Xianyou, but I never thought that Xianyou would come so fast!"

A middle-aged man looked at Qin Hao who was falling from the air. His face was dignified.

"Win me three moves, when I lose!"

Qin Hao came out of the air and swept the whole city.

There are nine of them, and there are five Yuanyang, which appear around them, like a number of 95.

The middle-aged man's face suddenly changed, and his pupils were filled with horror.

Immediately, it burst out with all its strength, and the trend of seven turns swept across the world.

Qin Hao moved. He didn't have any spare power!

Boom, boom

But between a few breaths, one figure stood with a silver gun, and the other gun was on this side of the building.

On the wall of the building, a figure was bathed in blood. His shoulder blade was pierced by a long gun, and his blood overflowed. His eyes were full of fear.

"It's just the second move, overestimating you!"

Qin Hao's hand moved, and another can gold gun was in his hand.

He put his double guns behind him, and when he stepped on it, he returned to the chariot.

"Brother Hao'er is very powerful!"

The woman's smiling eyes curled up. Immediately, a divine chain came out of her hand. This divine chain appeared. Heaven and earth were like visions. The creatures in the big city below were full of fear.

That's the holy soldier!

Soldiers of saints!

The woman draws to the void with this holy soldier God chain, "go!"

"Thirty sixth battle, not defeated!"

"I've been able to enter the great Luo for three times."

Qin Hao whispered. He looked at the woman beside him who was full of joy, but there was some anxiety and some worry in his eyes.

……

East region, the sea ups and downs, from the waves.

In the turning of the sea, there are two figures intertwined.

More gold blood slowly spilled, spilled in the sea, sank to the bottom of the sea.

In the end, one person died, and life gradually turned into nothingness.There was a woman coughing up blood, looking at the corpse on the sea and taking away the treasure.

"Are all the ancient pride so terrible? With his legacy, he almost lost in the same situation! "

This woman, frowning and frowning, shuttles in the sea.

"That saint's secret place should be opened soon. After a turn, Da Luo is still weak!"

In a moment, his figure disappeared into the sea.

……

Central, southern, northern, Eastern and western regions.

In the five domains, if Qin Xuan can see it at a glance, he will see some familiar figures.

Some people, unexpectedly, step into the immortal land.

Some people, but he expected.

Some of them met in his previous life.

At this moment, the Guos in the northern region are in the Wanjie pagoda.

Qin Xuan stands aloof and arrogant in this arena. In front of him, he is a proud man of the Guo family.

Now, it is just a move, then lost to its sword.

"This battle, Qin Xuansheng!"

Guo Weng had a sense of helplessness in his eyes and decided to win.

Immediately, Qin Xuan went into the room and waited for Guo Weng.

"Qin Xuan, you've won the ninth battle. Next, it's the tenth battle!"

"If you can win ten, you can go straight to the final contest!"

Guo Weng looked at Qin Xuan. After the first World War of natuta, the rest of the people were defeated by Qin Xuan, which was not surprising.

TUTA is the pride of heaven in ancient times, and the envy of heaven turns nine times. Looking at the whole great wilderness, there are few people who can compare with it.

Even so, now the name of Qin Xuan has been famous.

It's hard to imagine that in the battle of Hunyuan order, there were four turns, four victories in a row, nine victories and zero defeats.

If Qin Xuan turns eight times for Da Luo, or even nine times for Tian envious, he will not be shocked by many Tianjiao.

But Qin Xuan, it's Da Luo Si Zhuan!

A big Luo four turn of the arrogant, but defeated dahuangzhou side of the big Luo, such as road invincible.

This is too terrible, too evil!

Everyone who took part in the battle of Hunyuan order was the existence of hundreds of millions of creatures who had never stood out in the hundreds of thousands of years in Dahuang Prefecture. Now, there is no one who can be the four turning golden immortal.

Among them, there are not only saints but also pre ancient Tianjiao.

Qin Xuan nodded slightly and said, "Well!"

After that, he will choose his opponent again, win all the ten battles, and enter the final contest.

"Wait!" Guo Weng suddenly opens his mouth and stops Qin Xuan's action.

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