At the beginning of the game, Qingyun Sovereign, summon the ancestors of the Great Emperor Realm

Shi Hao gritted his teeth and said, although there was endless anger rising in his heart.

But he still didn't change his face, just clenched his fists tightly.

Seeing his senior brother stop, Lin Bai turned his head and asked, "Senior brother, what's the matter?"

"Nothing, I met an old friend."

"I have to "entertain" him well."

After Shi Hao finished speaking indifferently, he withdrew his gaze, and the coldness in his eyes became even worse.

Hearing this, Lin Bai also looked over there.

I saw an imposing young man in white clothes flying towards the formation in the distance.

"Senior brother's old friend?"

"It should be a friend of the senior brother before joining the sect."

"It's just that the young man looks somewhat similar to the senior brother?"

Lin Bai withdrew his gaze and thought secretly, then stopped thinking about it and continued to move forward.

At the same time, on the biggest formation on the other side.

Buddha disciple Jing Wuchen clasped his hands together, looked at Sima Wuchen with a smile on his face and said, "Brother Wuqing still remembers the little monk."

"The little monk is very honored."

"A few years ago, I learned about Brother Wuqing's imperial law, and today I want to learn about it."

Sima in front of him heard the words ruthlessly, his eyes were deep.

This Jing Wuchen is not easy to deal with, and he was evenly matched with him before, but now that several years have passed, this Buddha is becoming more and more difficult to see through.

"If that's the case, let's fight!"

Sima ruthlessly said loudly, and the majestic fighting spirit soared into the sky in an instant.

Breaking through the sky, a ray of sunlight shone down, shining on his golden battle armor.

"Emperor Tianyan Art!"

Sima Wuchen used his own imperial law with all his strength, and a majestic spiritual energy soared into the sky.

The coercion of the peak of the God Transformation Realm swept across in all directions.

"The little monk loves to transcend others in his life. Those who are destined will not accept a single spirit stone, and those who have no destiny will ignore hundreds of millions of spirit stones."

"Brother Wuqing has a destiny with this little monk, today I will give it to you for nothing."

On the other side, the Buddhist disciple Jing Wuchen didn't panic in the face of the imposing Sima Wuqing, and even teased a few words indifferently.

He sat cross-legged, clasped his hands together, and muttered loudly.

The endless Buddha light shone out, setting off his incomparable holiness.

An obscure Buddhist sound filled the sky above the void.

"It's that damned Buddha's voice again!"

Sima ruthlessly frowned, even if Bing avoided the sea of ​​consciousness, the Buddha's voice could still penetrate.

"The momentum of both of them is so strong!"

"As expected of the supreme arrogance! This bald... Buddha son's aura is not weaker than Wuqing's!"

At this time, a loud voice sounded.

"Mist Grass! Look over there! That's... the third Tianjiao in the list of Tianjiao, Shi Tian!"

On the other side, on a similarly magnificent platform, a young man flew over, dressed in white clothes better than snow.

Hearing the shouts not far from the stage, Shi Tian raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

After looking down at the surrounding area with his miraculous pupils, he said in a deep voice, "Holy Land of Dust Lane, Holy Son Shi Tian, ​​please give me your advice."

"This is the one who has double pupils and the supreme bone!"

"The third place on the Tianjiao list, who can be his opponent!"

"I don't know if Bu Jianyun, the son of the Wuchen Emperor's Sect, and Lan Yun, the daughter of the Shenguo Lan family, are here. Only when these two come can they compete with this one."

"Not necessarily, you must know that double pupils are powerful, and with the legendary supreme bone, it is estimated that these two people will not be rivals when they come."

"The last ranking was the last time. At that time, Shi Tian's talent and physique had not been fully activated, so it's hard to say now."

On the attic where Mirror Moon Valley is located, Di Xin'er's eyes flashed a look of powerlessness.

As for fighting Sima Ruqing, she is still [-]% sure.

But if she fights with Shi Tian, ​​she only has a [-]% chance of winning.

She had seen the power of this Son of Son Stone the last time she aspired to the top of the Tianjiao list.

On the other side, Lin Bai and Hua Qingyu heard the words of the monks all over the body, and immediately realized it!

They had heard the senior brother's story before.

Isn't Shi Tian, ​​who has double pupils and supreme bones as one, the brother's enemy!

Forcibly dug out the supreme bone of the senior brother and grafted it on himself.

Lin Bai frowned and walked forward immediately, and said to senior brother Shi Hao: "Senior brother, it turned out to be him! I said that this person's appearance is somewhat similar to your senior brother."

"Stone Sky!"

"Junior brother, don't worry about me, you go to challenge elsewhere first, I will solve my problem first."

"be careful".

After Shi Hao finished speaking, he didn't wait for his junior brother Lin Bai and the others to speak, and flew towards the tall and magnificent formation over there without looking back.

Seeing this, Lin Bai immediately took off the Qinglian sword on his back.

With a Qinglian sword in hand, no one in the world can't kill it!

After a few people looked at each other.

They headed towards senior brother Shi Hao together, following closely behind.

Disciples of Qingyun, overcome difficulties together.

On the stage, Shi Tian didn't see anyone responding for a long time. He looked away in disdain and said indifferently: "Is there no one who can be my enemy? Invincibility is also a kind of loneliness."

It seems that this time I will lie down again, the world of the strong is always so lonely.

No way, just get used to it.

"Hey, looking at it like this, the two supreme talents of the Wuchen Emperor Sect and the Lan Family probably didn't come."

"It's a pity that I can't see such a match between Tianjiao."

The onlookers at the main venue of the event also expressed regret.

"By the way! Where are the disciples of Xianzong?"

At this time, Shi Tian on the stage thought of this, and quickly looked into the distance again, trying to find their figures.

Soon he saw eight figures flying in the distance.

After noticing the imperial uniforms with Daoyun circulating on them, Shi Tiantong's eyes lit up, disciples of Qingyun!

etc!Why did the figure in the front look so familiar?

Shi Hao...!

After seeing the figure clearly, Shi Tian stepped back a few steps like a bolt from the blue before stopping.

At this moment, he was full of puzzlement.

After I fused the supreme bone, before I was picked up by Chenlan Holy Land, didn't my father send guards to assassinate him!

Even if there are cronies in his family to help him escape by chance, he is useless, how could he join Xianzong!

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

Shi Tian blinked frantically on the spot, telling himself in his heart that this is all fake, all illusions!

"Huh? What's wrong with the Son of Heaven? It can't be because of a madness."

"Fellow Daoist, what nonsense are you talking about? If the Son hears it, it will be miserable. You don't want to die?"

"Fellow Daoist, look at Void! That's Qing Yun's Tianjiao disciple, are they here to challenge the Holy Son?"

A moment later, Shi Hao took the lead and flew over, landing on the tall formation.

He looked at Shi Tian opposite him indifferently, with mixed feelings in his heart.

Then he said coldly: "Shi Tian, ​​we meet again."

"I said that day that this hatred will be repaid in vain."