I, Son Of Emperor Zong, Sign In To Chaos Saint Body At The Beginning

Outside the ancient holy land.

At this moment, a huge square has been opened up.

In front of the square is a ninety-nine-meter-high martial arts platform.

The martial arts stage is golden, and the whole body is golden, and there are nine pillars made of gold below it.

The pillars are carved with dragons and phoenixes, which is extremely magnificent.

The entire Martial Arts Stage seemed to be supported by nine giant gold-plated pillars.

On both sides of the martial arts platform, many high-level seats have also been prepared.

Those high platforms were lower than the martial arts platform, and there were many tables and chairs on the high platforms, which were obviously used to entertain those powerful and influential figures.

As for the lower ones, there are those powerful and powerful arrogance and evildoers.

Tianjiao and evildoers are juniors, no matter how talented they are, they are not qualified to sit down.

Even so, not everyone can come in.

More people are surrounded outside, unable to enter this square at all.

At this moment, the square is already full of people, overcrowded.

Even on the high platforms on both sides, many giants have already arrived.

There is also a lot of noise below.

"It's really magnificent. This time, that holy son is really going to become famous."

"The holy body of chaos, with unparalleled talent, is destined to attract the attention of all."

"I'm really looking forward to it. I really want to pay my respects to that holy son."

As the canonization time approached, many people below made comments, and their hearts were full of anticipation.

"Look, the fairies from Yaochi Holy Land are here."

"Is the one who is the leader, the saintess of Yaochi Holy Land, Fairy Shen Yao? She really has a graceful figure and extraordinary temperament, but it's a pity that she actually covered her face with a veil."

"You are looking for death, dare to comment on Fairy Shen Yao like this?"

Just at this moment, there was a commotion in the crowd, and when I turned my head, I saw a group of Yingying Yanyan, with a temperament that was dusty, and beautiful fairies walked in.

The leader is noble and has a graceful figure. The only pity is that he covers his face with a gauze scarf.

However, just by looking at the temperament and figure, one can guess that what is hidden under the veil must be a stunningly beautiful face.

Shen Yao led a group of people to enter, and the crowd automatically parted ways. Soon, they arrived at a position in the front with a very good view.

"Look, the Tianjiao of the Happy Holy Land, and the evildoers of the Happy Holy Land are also here!"

"Ah, that is, Xiao Tian, ​​Zhang Chen, Hong Fei, my good fellow, have all these monsters that are rarely seen in ordinary times appeared?"

"I'm so excited. Now that the canonization of the Holy Son has not yet started, why do I feel like I've already climaxed?"

commotion again

The next time it came, everyone turned their heads to look again, and saw a group of people from Xiaoyao Holy Land.

All of these people have indifferent eyes, arrogant expressions, and look down on anyone.

They walked all the way without looking sideways.

The Xiao Tian who taunted Ye Xuan in the restaurant three days ago was also among them.

Immediately afterwards, exclamations followed one after another.

Because many famous Tianjiao who are rarely seen on weekdays have appeared.

So many talents gathered together, probably only such a big event as Feng Shengzi can be done.

Whoosh whoosh.

While everyone was shocked and discussing, several powerful auras suddenly appeared from the ancient holy land.

In the next second, an old man was seen walking in the void, and soon appeared on the martial arts stage.

This old man is actually an antique-level figure in the ancient holy land, the ninth patriarch!

"This is, who is this, the breath is terrible?"

"The Ninth Patriarch of the Ancient Holy Land? He actually presides over it himself?"

"Good guy, that's enough attention."

And looking at the Ninth Patriarch, the younger generation below were all dazed.

I just feel that the old man's aura is unfathomable, vast like the sea, powerful and terrifying.

But those giants on the high platform couldn't help being startled, and there were turbulent waves in their hearts.

The twelve patriarchs in the ancient holy land have been in seclusion all year round and have never been born.

In the past thousands of years, the only time it was born was when the Chaos Holy Body was awakened three months ago.

Those giants did not expect that someone like the Ninth Patriarch would personally preside over the canonization ceremony.

It can be seen from this that the ancient holy land attaches great importance to the legendary son.

The Ninth Patriarch landed on the battle platform. Today, he has changed from his past sloppy image. He is dressed in white, his beard and hair are white, and his hair is combed meticulously.

Like a fairy character, with a detached temperament and a fairy style.

He raised his hand and pressed it slightly, the noisy scene was instantly quiet.

The ninth ancestor looked around at the giants on the high platform, then looked at the people below, and said: "Today, I canonized the Holy Son in the ancient holy land, thank you all for coming to watch the ceremony."

He didn't talk nonsense at all, he was concise and straight to the point: "Next, please, Holy Son!"

"Please, Holy Son!"

"Please, Holy Son!"

"Please, Holy Son!"

The sound is mighty, reverberating in the entire void, constantly spreading, and constantly going away, the sound wave is like a tide, and it will last for a long time.

Wow!

And along with his voice, in the ancient holy land, powerful auras rose suddenly, and in the next second, those auras flew into the air, followed by

After that, everyone saw an extremely shocking scene.

I saw a golden sedan chair engraved with a dragon, rising suddenly, and slowly coming towards this side.

Around the golden sedan chair, stood eight old men with strong auras.

"That is, the elder of the ancient holy land?"

"The elders act as guards and escort them personally, this..."

"This holy son, really wants to go to heaven!"

When everyone saw this scene, they were shocked and could not calm down for a long time.

This is simply too grand and too important.

The holy son of the ancient holy land seemed to have been lifted up to the sky before he could be canonized.

Those giants also couldn't help but stood up with shock on their faces.

Because among the eight old men, there is the unfathomable master of the martial arts building, and the extremely powerful elder of the Shenbing Pavilion,

There are also a few powerful figures who are unknown to outsiders, but their status and strength are second only to the Twelve Patriarchs.

Such a character is willing to protect the way for that holy son, willing to put down his face and play a small role like a guard.

This is simply, against the sky!

While everyone was shocked, the eight powerful figures quickly guarded the golden sedan chair and came to the top of the Martial Arts Stage.

The ninth patriarch below suddenly became solemn, and shouted again: "Please, Holy Son!"

Inside the golden sedan chair, Ye Xuan couldn't help but yawned, then lifted the curtain, and flew down lightly.

Fluttering in white clothes, with a face like a crown of jade, he is impeccably handsome.

At this moment, countless men felt jealous, and countless women showed nympho.

"Wow, the Holy Son is so handsome!"

"It really is worthy of being the Son of God. He is really talented and has extraordinary temperament."

"I, I seem to have met the Prince Charming in my heart."

"Ah bah, don't be a nymphomaniac, you bastard, can people fall in love with you?"

Ye Xuan, like an exiled immortal, gracefully landed on the martial arts stage while his robes were fluttering.

He also glanced at the people below with a smile, and nodded slightly, appearing to be very gentle, courteous, and harmless to humans and animals.

For a while, the screams became even more continuous.

Seeing this scene, the Ninth Patriarch who presided over the ceremony couldn't help but twitched his mouth slightly, cursing secretly that this is really a shameless bastard.

Today is the day for canonizing the Holy Son, and Ye Xuan will wear the Holy Crown and the Holy Robe later.

But what about this guy, he is dressed in white clothes flirtatiously, and he still behaves like this... You deserve a beating... What a gentle scum...

But soon, he perfectly concealed all kinds of expressions, looked at Ye Xuan, and said indifferently: "Put on the holy robe and the holy crown."