The majestic palace stands on the top of Yiqiong mountain.

The majestic dome and the jade pillars surrounded by Jinlong and Yufeng support this chess dome hall with magnificent style!

As the newly built zongmen Hall of the sword playing palace, it is engraved with countless array patterns and countless ancient sacred texts.

"Click!"

However, this chess hall is now crumbling.

"Boom

Surging momentum, in the hall continues to flow, shaking the hall almost to collapse!

"Qin Yi, don't come here soon. Bow down to the emissary of the upper world."

The great wisdom arhat's hands are folded together, and the Buddha's light is shining on his body.

And his eyes are full of scorn and ridicule of Qin Yi!

The emissary of the upper world in his mouth is naturally the ancient saint's direct biography in tianmang's seven realms. On that day, he was the direct descendant of the nine Xiao Lei Zong in the pivot boundary.

So soon, you've got in touch with the ancient saint?

On the throne, Qin Yi looks at the wise arhat coldly, and looks slightly cold.

He wanted to use this great wisdom arhat and others to lead to the ancient saints of tianmang seven realms.

As a result, I didn't expect that the great wisdom arhat just got in touch with the ancient saint, so he couldn't wait to jump out and fight against him?

Do you think that this ancient saint can frighten off the wooden feather clothes?

It's too small to look at the big wooden feather clothes!

"Qin Yi, you can do whatever you want without the support of an ancient saint!

This emissary of the upper world, the personal biography of the ancient saints, but behind him stood seven ancient saints!

He's a noble man. Don't you come to see him soon! "

Dazhi Luo was right in Chinese and scolded in a cold voice.

The world of practice is more polite than the ordinary world!

It is a common thing for a martial artist with a low level of cultivation to meet his great ability and bow his head to see the ceremony.

Not to mention, for an ancient saint's biography!

The direct disciple of the ancient sage Ju Qing is just like the son of an immortal and the descendant of God for ordinary martial arts!

It's not too much for ordinary martial arts people to meet the emperor, and make three kowtows and nine obeisances!

Especially in ancient times, such deeds are common!

However, since the ancient sage disappeared, this matter has gradually been forgotten by the public. The great wisdom Luohan mentioned at this moment is just trying to give Qin Yi a powerful influence!

In his opinion, Qin Yi was supported by a large wooden feather coat. In the final analysis, his cultivation was only in the state of eclosion, and his status was lower than that of the ancient sage!

Let Qin Yi come to the ceremony, this is not wrong.

"Qin Yi, don't salute quickly!"

The great wisdom arhat carries his hands on his back like a pearl of wisdom in his hand.

"Shua!"

A lot of powerful eyes also cast on Qin Yi.

Eyes, with a variety of complex emotions!

Schadenfreude, ridicule, delight Wait for emotion, and so on!

Qin Yi is still sitting on the throne, silent, eyelids are drooping down, as if did not hear the words of great wisdom arhat.

"Hum, Qin Yi, don't mistake yourself. Don't you think that the ancient Saint behind you can be compared with the seven ancient saints!"

Said Luo Zhihan.

He firmly determined that Qin Yi didn't dare to fight, and his attitude was extremely arrogant.

Tianmang Seven Realms, only understand how terrible!

Full seven ancient saints are left over from ancient times to resist foreign demons!

Compared with the strength of foreign demons, perhaps not much worse!

It can be imagined that the status of the emissary of the upper world, supported by the Seven Realms of tianmang, is so lofty that it is far higher than that of the people in the mainland of TIANYAO. They have no idea how high they are!

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