Archfiend Chapter 503: : Holy War is on (3)
New York, above Ambilight, is a magnificent wave.
Eight pillars of light, forty-eight names, illuminate the sky.
Anyone is a super strong in Europe and the United States. There are dozens or hundreds of lives under his hands, hundreds of thousands of them, and even Zhu Hongxue slaughtered thousands of people at once, full of blood. Huaxia Qin committed.
"Swiss..." Golden light, green light, red light, white light...It is thousands of times more gorgeous than the neon of New York on the ground. And at this moment, shining into a colorful ocean.
In the ocean, there is a boundless killing intent.
Xu Yangyi didn't speak, but stared at the sky, fighting against so many top masters, saying that he was not worried is false. However, he was more excited.
A kind of excitement that comes from confirming one's own Tao, one's own learning.
He ranked first in the Covinus family. The lowest level of all people. Only one line better than Vermilion Snow.
However, Zhu Hongxue ranked the finale position in the middle of the Marquis. And in the end there is no realm. He never thinks that the Tagul family and the sacred objects will go wrong.
"Excited?" The night wind hunting blew the clothes of Zhenren Yue, and the silence of the whole New York practice world made all the monks numb with excitement. Yue Zhen asked calmly.
However, he did not give Xu Yangyi a chance to answer. Instead, he smiled and said: "Of course... the first time the true man saw the pomp of the holy war, the true man was also very excited. What is cultivation? At ease? Do whatever you want?"
"They all have, but not enough."
"The real people think that they are cultivating the heaven and the earth, and the heaven and the earth are the only one!"
"What I repaired is looking around Yu, Baixue Burying Sword sighs invincible hand. What I repaired is an order to bleed and drift. What I repaired is...a strong word." He stretched out his arms with emotion, feeling full of emotion. The murderous night breeze blew through his body: "It is stronger than the heavens and the earth, stronger than the gods and Buddhas, and stronger than this world! Only in this way will it be worthwhile for a man to come to the world. Only after hundreds of thousands of years will someone return Remember the name of the real person."
"Even if the real person died at the time, they will live forever."
Xu Yangyi took a deep breath.
In my heart, the already formed desire to become stronger and stronger, following the words of Yue Zhenren, became more and more determined.
"Yeah... I have practiced so far. I don't have to sum it up with revenge. Juniors sometimes wonder. What kind of power is pushing the juniors forward step by step. I never thought of stopping. He has never looked back." He stared at the vast night sky, and said with feeling: "Raise one million soldiers on the West Lake, and immediately go to the first peak of Wushan Mountain. Only after practicing this is a clear conscience."
Both fell silent. For a long time, Yue Zhen's talent smiled and said: "Yes, it's a pity that the real people understand this. It's too late. It seems that the Nanzhou battle will strengthen your heart of cultivation, and the benefits are huge. It looks like you are empty-handed. Go back, but if you lose your mind and lose your horse, how can you know or be blessed?"
At this moment, all the names hummed together.
Under the attention of all the monks in New York, everyone's name trembled, and then disappeared from the beam of light. Turned into white **** of light, all gathered into the night sky. Then... a majestic will came across time. Crashed across New York!
"This is..." Xu Yangyi was shocked physically and mentally. Not only him, but also Yue Zhenren beside him, trembled slightly. There are countless monks below, all of whom are counted on their knees. During the Marquis period, all were kneeling on the ground. Only a few Jin Dan did not kneel down, and everyone bowed respectfully.
"This is the Pope of the Vatican! Above the Grand Duke...the real master of the prince level!"
Xu Yangyi suppressed the fluctuations in his heart, and also knelt on the ground.
Not fear, but respect.
Respect each other to overcome obstacles and come to the top of the global food chain.
There is no sound, all the white **** move at a speed that cannot be caught by a golden core, moving as fast as lightning. For a full minute, every white ball that wrapped everyone's name stopped.
"Drawing ceremony." Yue Zhenren's Spiritual Sense Transmission: "Tonight will determine the order of all battles."
In the dark, a beam of golden-white holy light lit up. Then, two small **** jumped out without warning.
After that, with two pops, the white ball turned into white aura bursting, and two names, one pure white and one green, appeared in the air.
"x. Against,'son of the giant bear' Esson White Hart."
Xu Yangyi was stunned, but he did not expect to be the first one.
"Leading the command." A calm voice came from the roof of the Empire State Building. With his opening, Esson White Hart's name turned into a white streamer and shot into his body.
"Lead the order." Xu Yangyi immediately stood up, clasping his fists. Similarly, X's name turned into a stream of light and entered his chest.
At the same time, he clearly felt that five extremely powerful auras swept across him slightly.
"Five grand princes." He calmly let the five eyes look at it: "New York is indeed the world's largest city."
After a long time, his eyes slowly retracted. It seems to be commenting on their strength.
In the Covinus Villa, the two old men breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at each other, and nodded.
"The elves are not easy to kill. They have not participated in previous sessions. This time I finally can't help it. Even if x loses, he will not lose his life." An old man said lightly.
"Yeah... The Great Spiritualist, even in the mid-Marquis, is by no means inferior to the realm of the Grand Duke. Covinus finally won him, and his holy medicine is extremely effective. He must not die in a holy war. This The loss is too great, and I feel heartache when I think about it." Next to him, a wolf claw covered with pure white hair handed over a cocktail: "Either?"
Pure white, without a trace of variegated color, like silver waves. Moreover, this is a female voice.
The old man took it, took a sip, and then sighed: "You said... the great prince asked the poor boy of the seventh generation to come back, will he be x..."
"You worry too much." The voice behind him laughed: "x can't pass the first level. The elves are not easy to kill, but they are definitely not weak. Have you forgotten that the legendary piercing grandduke of the blood Even when they attacked the headquarters of the elves, "Natural Dream Woodland," were the four archdruids jointly expelled? Even the five great holy spirit totems were not dispatched. Ten blood inheritors who were proud of the blood race died in battle. "
"The elven royal court arch guard, the strongest talent is called the archdruid, and among the archdruids, the giant bear, the crow, the python, the silver wolf, the white deer, the five great holy totems. Only get With the blessing of the Holy Spirit, they can add the name of the Holy Spirit after the name. Esson, crowned with the white deer crown, even your son Savidian VII has no more than 50% chance of winning. By the end of the year, at least fifteen. No matter how strong x is, it is only the mid-Marquis."
"Humph!" At the same time, the blood clan was distributed in New York, and Zhu Hongxue's hands were firmly grasping the balcony guardrail, and red auras corroded the guardrail to pieces.
"Dog bastard... luck is not so good!" A sad killing intent flashed in her expression: "You are the first one! I also met a friendly elf. And it is the top strongest of the royal arch guard Who. Even if everyone seems to be within fifteen! You really...recover a dog’s life!"
"So, did you give up? My daughter?" The man's voice sounded leisurely, and he smiled very happily: "You know, I value you very much now. If you are unhappy, the prince will also be sad."
Zhu Hongxue suppressed the anger on her face, and forced a smile: "It's just that some flies are so lucky that they can't kill them by hand."
"Really?" The voice smiled slightly, and said ambiguously: "Perhaps, you still have a little bit of hope to meet him."
Zhu Hongxue was stunned, and then she giggled: "Your Excellency, this joke is not funny at all."
"The Marquis was strong in the middle stage. In normal times, he was always a superior figure. But here, it is a maggot, and everyone has an extremely strong fly swatter. He should not think about how to win, but how to think about it. Staying under this fly swatter, don’t be too ugly to lose. Thanks to the elves first encountered, otherwise..."
"So, how did you get out of him at the time?" She didn't finish, and the voice behind her interrupted her with a smile.
Zhu Hongxue was slightly startled, and then she started thinking.
Their conversation, in front of the real prince at this moment, is nothing.
In the sky, the white ball jumped, one name after another, all appeared, and everyone found a once-in-decade opponent.
A series of cold and hot gazes quickly found each other on the scene, colliding like a sword, and then left suddenly.
Ten minutes later, the lottery was completed, and the white aura of the sheepskin scroll over St. John’s Cathedral recorded everyone’s names, fluttering like a battle flag.
Xu Yangyi did not speak, but looked at the sheepskin scroll with a pensive gaze, focusing on a few names.
Yu Zaoqian vs "Necro King" Paris Jones~IndoMTL.com~Savidien VII vs "Twisted Dorothy" Dorothy Vidili.
Bloody Moon vs. Lomo Anders the Faceless.
However... same as all qualifying matches. These names form the largest tree diagram, with 48 names in sight. They are divided into two major competition areas. In the end, one of the 24 left and right competition areas will be selected to enter the finals.
He is in the left division, and... if he wins, Savidien VII will also win, and he will face the opponent in the top sixteen!
And Zhu Hongxue, and Bloody Moon are in the right division. Only one of the two can appear in the finals.
In the sky, the pope's consciousness faded quickly, and then an old voice sounded: "Three days later, the holy war will be held in the New York Arena. Please come on time."
"Life and death are at your own risk. The Vatican is not responsible for all responsibilities."
Xu Yangyi and Yue Zhenren glanced at each other calmly, and they all saw the determination in each other's eyes.
"Holy whip, Lawrence N'Zoth." Yue Zhenren said solemnly: "After entering the top three, you must let the forbidden spirit pill break through the restriction of the sacred artifacts. The real person will be there in no time. As long as you block it for three seconds, Ben Zhenren will give you a defensive magic weapon. The teleportation array from Chinatown to China has been set up ten years ago. Ben Zhenren has planned this matter for hundreds of years, so you don’t have to worry."
Xu Yangyi did not speak.
It sounds like everything is perfect. But... if he enters the top three, he will have to **** the Vatican, the sacred object of the Catholic Holy Land, in the midst of a golden core, two legendary demon hunters, and the Vatican Holy Order. Just thinking about it makes your scalp numb.
"What if the Vatican hunted down China?"
Yue Zhenren sneered: "Taoist Ancestral Court. Can the Vatican get out the waves of shit?"