Archfiend Chapter 1344: : Guizong (2)
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However, no one can answer his question.
The only answer to him was that in silence, the black brilliance once again shone, slowly but without stopping to move towards a higher index.
Deadly still.
Absolute silence.
The mouths of all the monks couldn't help but opened, and they looked at the rising count in shock. I don't know how long it took before an old voice screamed almost desperately: "Is...still rising?!"
Superfluous questions. The empty and lonely reverberation echoed the sky, and the answer to him was that the count bar on the retina moved forward firmly while the corners of everyone's eyes were beating.
One hundred sixty million, seventy million, eighty million, ninety million!
It is impossible to describe the mood of all the monks. As the index gets higher and higher, their mouths are getting bigger and bigger, and the fear in their eyes is getting stronger and stronger, 98 million, 9 million... When the heart mentioned his throat, with a "da", the sky above the spirit beast monument suddenly shone with black light.
Red and black, black and purple.
Red, this is extremely dangerous, a warning that suggests evacuation throughout the city. Now... it turned out to be dark as never before!
"Papa..." The sword in a monk's hand fell to the ground without knowing it, but he didn't feel it at all. He just looked at the stele blankly, and went back a few steps blankly: "My God..."
"This...how is this possible..." "It's still rising...still rising!" "Longhu Master, who has surpassed the No. 1 ranking of the honorable sacred list...Who is this?" /
The waiting stern Baoguang shivered sharply. A number that could shatter their confidence appeared in the red tide.
Two hundred million!
And...still non-stop!
"Respect, Respect, No. 1 on the Respect Sacred List... Translocation..." Where is the Folding Fan monk's face still half calm, his face pale, cold sweat covered, only his throat is dry, his aura has been stimulated to the maximum degree. A factor called fear grows wildly in the body.
"But...but the Master of Longhu is still in retreat..." The voice of the big man beside him changed, and he looked at the closed city gate tremblingly,
"Ka..." At this moment, a soft sound rang, and the closed gate Kaka opened, like the death knell of the **** of death. The monk at the door exclaimed, retreating hundreds of meters like the ebb tide, and the monk behind him took a breath of cold breath like acupuncture, and the wave of magic treasure that almost collapsed shone again, countless eyes staring at the city gate.
A tall figure in a cloak and black outfit slowly opened the door as if a demon came to the world.
I never felt that the sound of the city gate opening was so harsh...
The squeaky sour sound rang through my heart, and at the same time, there was another soft "Da," the Zhenling Stone Tablet finally stopped. A dragon flying and phoenix dancing with a figure that is almost illusory to the Seven Realms appeared on the stone tablet.
Two hundred million...50 million!
Deadly still.
If one hundred and ninety million brings endless fear, two hundred million...this brings extreme despair.
The eyes of True Monarch Yuan Ying went black, and he almost fell from the air.
The sage of 250 million? Master Longhu is only 173 million, but Yinzun Dzogchen, two hundred and fifty million are really not too imaginary?
"Uh..." Xu Yangyi inexplicably looked at the crowd who looked at him like monsters. What happened?
Is so unpopular? Are so many flying boats behind to "greet" themselves? Are all psychic cannons fully opened?
Venerable Hanxue? Master Mianfeng?
Some unkind eyes swept across the audience, True Monarch Yuan Ying's heart trembled, and a chill that seemed to fall into the Nine Nethers traveled all over his body. At that moment, he was like being turned into fly ash by a blow. Resistance.
Never encountered...
He is also the chain of the seven realms for the rest of his life. He has never encountered such a saint, and he can't bear a look! Even the top ten holy saints in the past have never reached this level of horror!
Trying out his last strength, he shouted with all his strength: "Come, whoever comes!"
At the same time, the Baoguang River behind him suddenly flashed, and he waited tremblingly.
Xu Yangyi didn't answer. In the vigilant gaze of everyone, he slowly scanned the audience, and then slowly said: "Benlei."
"Tian Sword Villa Daozi, Ben Lei Shengjun."
It should not have been premeditated.
It's more like I just happened to be meeting.
Ben Lei?
The real monarch Yuan Ying frowned, why is this name so familiar... Suddenly, he raised his head and exclaimed, "You... Are you Sage Benlei?"
He remembered... After his ascension, he led many B-level and even A-level forces to fight for...
One hundred and seventy years ago, he entered the saint, but the sea king did not send his congratulations for the first time, and disappeared for more than a hundred years...
But, he became holy more than one hundred and seventy years ago, and one hundred and seventy years later, he went straight to the number one holy holy?
Are you flying?
Have you plugged in invisible wings?
He didn't see that dozens of disciples in the Tianjian Villa among the crowd suddenly raised their heads, as if they had heard the sound of nature, and then immediately took out a piece of spirit jade to feel something.
"There is a problem?" Xu Yangyi didn't pay attention to these, and said lightly.
"No, no, no problem!" True Monarch Yuan Ying was shocked when his voice was loud, and a huge boulder fell in his heart, only to realize that he was already in a cold sweat. A ninety-degree bow, shouted: "Welcome to the Daozi of Heavenly Sword Villa, run to the thunder sage and return to the sect!"
From all directions, first a sigh of relief sounded in unison, and then a tide of cheers sounded: "Welcome to the holy monarch!"
Xu Yangyi frowned slightly, how could there be such a...this monster doesn't eat people, it feels like a big stone falls to the ground?
Is he so scary?
At the same time, dozens of brilliance rose in the sky, and many figures suddenly rushed up with extremely excited mood. Yuan Ying Shengjun's eyes flashed, and he stepped aside with interest.
"Respectfully welcome the big brother back to the sect!!" Dozens of shadows knelt on the ground, shouting loudly, just wanting to make their voices spread in every corner.
Xu Yangyi's gaze swept across everyone, they were all building foundations, refining Qi, and there was no golden core. Unifying the monk's uniform of the Heavenly Sword Villa, but at this moment he could feel the turbulent mood of the other party, the scorching gaze almost wanted to see through his black robe.
"Long wait." He smiled and nodded, and slowly nodded: "I'm back."
Two short sentences made all the disciples' faces flushed with excitement.
One hundred and seventy years of anticipation...their big brother is finally back!
And it's a high-profile return with 250 million souls and the No. 1 honorable list! How can such a major event not be inspiring?
Look, how amiable! Who is rumored to destroy the soul at every turn?
"Brother." A disciple suppressed his excitement and tried his best to maintain his demeanor. This is a meeting with the senior brother, and he must not leave any bad impression. He respectfully bowed his hands and said: "The whole family is eagerly waiting. We...return to the clan immediately?"
What task, let it go to hell! Where is the importance of the big brother coming back?
Xu Yangyi glanced at Yuanying Zhenjun, and the other party immediately smelled the fragrance and knew the elegance, and smiled respectfully: "Misunderstanding, just a bit of misunderstanding. The holy monarch has just returned and has not yet entered the golden book and jade book. Go by yourself, and the younger generation will report immediately Zongmen."
Xu Yangyi is naturally indispensable. Those who don't have eyesight dare to make trouble for themselves, turning into a stream of light and engulfing all the monks in Tianjian Villa and disappearing into the sky.
The scene was silent, until the two of them completely disappeared, tens of thousands of eyes were withdrawn from the sky, and then took a deep look at the incredible stone monument, only fanaticism and longing remained in the eyes. Afterwards, the whole street renewed the discussion, and then turned into a turbulent wave.
"Have you seen it! Have you seen it?" "Nonsense! Two hundred and fifty million! Do you think I'm blind?" "This...this is too terrible, isn't it? Seven realms have never seen 200 million A sage above the spirit! Even if the twin stars were shining at the same time, the Great Sage of the Elder and the Great Sage were 198 million. Doesn’t it mean that the Sage Ben Lei surpassed the Great Sage of the day?"
They didn't see that on the floating mothership, there were still digital infants whose eyes were shining like the flames of the night.
"Two hundred and fifty million souls..." A flying boat, with a five-clawed golden dragon flag flying on the bow, and the eyes of the two cultivators exchanged, it was full of fiery heat.
The monk on the left tried his best to keep calm, but the white knuckles on the guardrail betrayed his heart, his voice hoarse and said: "This time the chain of the seven worlds, the Heavenly Sword Villa will probably shine. More than 200 million yuan...Never in the history of the Seven Realms has appeared!"
"There are no vanities under the prestige." The cultivator on the right took a deep breath, his eyes were also frantic: "The moment when the opponent's murderous aura broke out, even if it is so far away, there is still the mothership's defense formation, Ben Zhenjun also felt a chill in his heart, it was terrible."
"What are you waiting for?" The cultivator on the left laughed, raised his hand, and a golden paper crane rose into the sky and quickly sank into the void.
"This is the elite, the real super elite! The adults of the chain of the seven worlds~IndoMTL.com~ I hope this kind of super genius can be said to look forward to the stars and the moon. It is reported that Lord Jundali has read the report list every Monday, they I’m afraid I can’t wait..."
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Heavenly Sword Villa, Wanzhong Shengjun, and many other sect elders are sitting under a waterfall. There is a tea sea of several meters in front of the tea fragrance, and everyone holds a tea cup in their hands.
This is a special product of Wanshedian under the command of the Five Kings and Two Queens Snake Mother, Tongyou Qingming Tea, one or two worth ten thousand gold, and there is no market. It is treasured by the sacred king of Wanzhong, but at this moment there is no elder to drink. Just pinch the tea cup and slowly rotate it between your thumb and index finger.
"Evil disciples." Old Jiang looked at the waterfall that flew straight down, and cursed fiercely: "If you say yes, go and go back, how can you not be so trustworthy!"
Come and go for more than an hour, and now the sect is asking every day, why hasn’t the big brother come back?
"It should be coming soon too." Ten Thousand Zhong Shengjun looked unhappy, and his heart was also scratching. At this moment, a golden light fell into his hands, and the paper crane turned into a jade slip, and the void unfolded.
Only one glance, Ten Thousand Zhong Shengjun suddenly stood up. Taking a deep breath, before speaking, several elders immediately asked: "How is it?" "Is Daozi back?"
Sage Sovereign Wanzhong nodded vigorously, still trying to maintain a calm image like a lake, but involuntarily smiled on the corner of his mouth: "I have passed the Juxian City, and I will reach the sect within a stick of incense!"
"What are you waiting for!" Mr. Jiang stood up immediately, his beard fluttering: "The Kaixuan girl takes the sky! Let all the disciples know that their boss is back!"
Sacred King Wanzhong nodded fiercely, pressing anticipation and was about to leave, suddenly, the corner of his eye was under the jade slip.
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