The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 2060: I want to talk and laugh well back then

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Daoyang is very strong, let Crane Xuanjing jump off by himself, not wanting to give him the opportunity of Qinglongce's name.

Crane Whale's mouth twitched, blue veins appeared on his forehead, and his face changed.

He was so angry that his anger filled his chest.

He mastered the supreme holy way. He thought he could level the leader of the Eastern Desolation with ease, and then competed for the top spot with the rule of swordsmanship.

Unexpectedly, before the real decisive battle, he would be defeated by Daoyang Shengzi.

"It seems that I still have to do it myself."

Shengzi Daoyang flashed a chill in his eyes, and walked directly over.

"No need, I dance, my skills are not as good as humans, Hemou still has this kind of courage."

He Xuanjing looked at the approaching Daoyang Shengzi, knowing that he couldn't avoid this level today.

Thinking about it, I was still laughing at Mu Qianjue before, but I didn't expect to follow in his footsteps.

It's just that the other party took the initiative, and his own was forced.

Crane Whale laughed at herself, and jumped off the dragon's head. The wind filled her ears, through the layers of clouds and mist, and slammed to the ground under the pressure of a heavy dragon.

Puff!

He spit out a mouthful of blood, his face was pale and his face looked very ugly.

He Xuanjing was struggling to get up. It was very difficult, after all, he was hurt really badly.

At this moment, he suddenly looked up and saw a familiar figure, Mu Qianjue who was one step ahead of him.

Mu Qianjue sat cross-legged, his expression calm, and his injuries have recovered a lot.

Huh!

Mu Qianjue opened his eyes and looked at Crane Xuanjing with a smile but no surprise, and said: "Here?"

Crane Xuanjing's complexion changed, angry and angry.

Mu Qianjue said indifferently: "I guessed that you would definitely lose, but I didn't expect that before Ye Qingtian took the shot, you were actually defeated by Daoyang."

"The scenery in this place is pretty good. You can stay here. I'll leave."

Mu Qianjue got up and left. After walking a few steps, he suddenly turned back and smiled: "By the way, you are not as good as a dog. At least the dog can get up by itself, so you can just lie down."

Boom!

Crane Xuanjing spit out a mouthful of blood, and punched his fist on the ground fiercely.

This grandson has waited for so long, so he is waiting for this moment!

……

The time is approaching noon.

The battle for the Nine Dragon Mountain Thrones gradually came to an end. The much-anticipated Azure Dragon Throne was eventually won by Gu Xiyan, the leader of the first day.

Situ Yan, the leader of the third day road, was unfortunately hit hard by the siege of many holy sons, and could only succumb to the seat of Dragon Claw.

The golden dragon road, the white dragon road, the blue dragon road, the red dragon road, and the silver dragon road have also had results.

On the dazzling throne, there are people who sit firmly, and those who can sit on the top of the heavenly road or the holy land are all peerless leaders.

They have boundless style, shining light, attracting the attention of everyone, and enjoying the supreme glory.

Everyone's face is filled with cold sharpness, and the look between the eyebrows is cold and arrogant, they are all in the dark, waiting for the final battle.

After the battle for the throne is over, there will be a final battle at the top of the Jiutiao Tianlu, which is used to determine the true number one figure in the Qinglong strategy.

At present, all the dragon head thrones, except for the road of the blue dragon, all have their owners.

On the road to the blue dragon, after the Daoyang Shengzi defeated the Crane Xuanjing, he was not anxious to ascend to the throne, but instead his eyes fell on Lin Yun.

At the moment, the dragon head still has power, and the only one who competes with him for this throne is Ye Qingtian.

"Ye Qingtian, it's your turn. It's time for the two of us to officially fight." Daoyang was very calm, looking at Lin Yun with a soft smile.

Lin Yun smiled and said: "It's not necessary. Let's go to the discussion after the end. It's fine for the brother to sit directly on it."

He had already figured it out clearly, if Daoyang could

In order to defeat the Crane and Black Whale, he will no longer fight for the Blue Dragon Throne, and his journey to the feast of the blue dragon ends here.

If he loses, he will take action and try his best to occupy the Blue Dragon Throne.

Now that Daoyang is like a rainbow, there is no need for him to fight with each other.

Once you play against each other, it’s not good to try your best.

It would be better to let out generously and let Daoyang prepare for the battle for the top spot of Qinglong Ce.

In the year he was in Tiandaozong, whether it was the two masters, the senior Tianxing of Feiyun Mountain, or the peak master of Zi Lei, they all gave him a lot of help.

In fact, he himself couldn't give much in return. Daoyang invited him to become a holy son, and he couldn't agree to respond.

Now letting go of the Blue Dragon Throne, it's a little bit to make up for it.

After all, the other party is the saint son who has to bear the word of heaven. The Azure Dragon Throne is more important to him, and Lin Yun's own fortune is already strong enough.

Daoyang said sincerely: "You don't have to be hypocritical among the same school. Win or lose is our Heavenly Dao Sect. You can do it."

Lin Yun blinked and smiled: "I am not hypocritical. I can give up the throne for two women. Now there is one more man. Why not?"

After speaking, Lin Yun felt that something was wrong, but it was too late to take it back.

Daoyang looked at the smile on Lin Yun's face and was startled on the spot. What's the reason?

After a while, Daoyang laughed and said: "Everyone says you are the saint killer, now I know that everyone is underestimating you, you are not even letting go of the saint."

Lin Yun's smile froze, he didn't, he really didn't mean that.

"Okay, I'm not polite with this throne." When I sat on the Blue Dragon Throne, Daoyang Shengzi smiled and said: "But having said that, brother does like you a little bit now."

Lin Yun's face suddenly appeared bitter, and when it was over, it was completely unclear now.

I only hope that if Zi Yao is not there, the woman can explain, but the man really can’t explain it.

Bai Shuying and Xinyan looked at him with weird faces, with a rather playful look.

"I don't, don't get me wrong, this is a friendship between men." Lin Yun explained.

Ji Zixi smiled and said: "Don't explain, is our family Daoyang not worthy of you?"

"That's not what I meant..." Lin Yun was very uncomfortable.

"Hehe, I understand, this girl looks pretty good." Ji Zixi looked at the anxious Ye Qingtian, suddenly felt that this person was also quite interesting, and said with a smile.

Lin Yun smiled bitterly, and said angrily: "I really can't see it, little princess, you are quite good at joking. I knew I would let you sleep more."

"Don't call me the little princess. Call me again. This girl has turned her face." Ji Zixi said with a blushing face.

Lin Yun smiled, this girl also has a dead spot, so it's easy to deal with.

Competing for all the nine thrones, Lin Yun and others took the initiative to retreat to the Dragon Claw seat before the time limit arrived.

Above the clouds, Mu Xueling was a little disappointed, beside the glamorous female officer of the Shenlong Empire, she said: "It's time to start the next round."

Mu Xueling nodded.

But just as she was about to announce, a black magic cloud swept toward the nine dragon mountains above the buried mountain range hundreds of miles away.

Even at such a long distance, everyone felt the evil spirit in it, which made people very uncomfortable.

"The Blue Dragon Feast is really wonderful. I don't know if my son is participating now, is it still too late?"

A laughter came, and the black magic cloud quickly appeared ten miles away from Longshan. On the magic cloud stood a young man wearing silver armor.

He was a very handsome young man. His face was smooth and flawless, his brows were slightly convex, his eye sockets were sunken, his facial features looked extremely three-dimensional, and he had a sickly and evil beauty.

There is a silver vertical mark on the center of his eyebrows, making him look extremely noble.

Lin Yun frowned slightly, he was familiar with the silver vertical mark, and said in surprise: "Demon clan...Silver-eyed demon?"

When the silver armored youth heard Lin Yun's words, he immediately smiled and said: "You still have some eyesight, yes, this son is a noble spirit race!"

The demon spirit clan calls itself the spirit clan, and the demon character is added by the monks in the Kunlun realm. What they do can be indifferent to the spirit character at all.

Outside Longshan, many monks suddenly changed their expressions and quietly retreated for a certain distance.

During Kunlun’s fierce reputation, the Dark Turmoil|turbulent period, the demon clan enslaved all the major races in Kunlun, and raised monks of all races like cattle, and became two-legged sheep.

Even if three thousand years have passed, many legends about the demons have not completely dissipated.

Before, I heard that the seal of the Burial Mountains was loose, and semi-holy powers could also walk freely, and there were many demons haunting them.

But everyone didn't take it too seriously. It was three thousand years ago that the devil's fierceness had already been flattened by the Nine Emperors. The Burial Mountain Range was the entrance that sealed them.

This world has long been left to them. I thought that even if this group of people came out, they would be extremely low-key. I didn't expect that even Qinglong Ce would dare to break through.

"The holy flame is burning, the **** teaches Yongchang!"

A loud shout suddenly sounded, echoing among the nine dragon mountains, a young man in purple appeared above the magic cloud and landed next to the silver-eyed demon.

The silver-eyed demon smiled and said: "Gu Yuxin, you are not good at your physical form, I will give you a spiritual physical form when I look back"

The purple-clothed youth smiled and said: "The spirit clan martial arts is powerful and powerful. Brother Tiangu is willing to grant Shenfa. There is no reason not to accept it."

On the road to the blue dragon, Gu Xiyan's gaze fell on Gu Yuxin, and a strange color flashed in his eyes, saying: "People of the blood moon demon sect, dare to come to the blue dragon feast to join in the fun, you think your life is too long! "

Three thousand years ago, the Blood Moon God Sect was an extremely powerful force, and at its peak, it could contend with the Nine Emperors at the same time.

Even if it was as strong as the Southern Emperor, it failed to completely eliminate the Blood Moon God Sect at the time. Now its strength has gradually recovered after three thousand years.

They were like rats crossing the street in the early years. Now they are becoming more and more high-profile, appearing more and more, and now they are also one of the deadly enemies of the Shenlong Empire.

The magic path is the same as the magic sect. The magic path is only a discord in the cultivation concept, and there is no idea of ​​subverting Kunlun. The Shenlong Empire is tolerable.

Moreover, this world is not black and white, there must be some gray space.

The current magic gate was created by the unintentional demon emperor back then. If the wicked are destined to be inexhaustible, it is better to use them for their own use and constrain them within certain rules.

But the Blood Moon Demon Cult is not the same. It competed with the Nine Emperors three thousand years ago, and came together with the Demon Race after three thousand years. The Shenlong Empire absolutely cannot tolerate it.

The two mortal enemies of the Shenlong Empire appeared at the same time, which surprised everyone present, they actually came together.

It has long been rumored that the Blood Moon God Cult and the Demon Clan are cooperating, but now it seems to be true.

These two people alone are nothing, everyone is shocked that where they have the confidence to dared to show up directly, appearing swaggeringly at the Qinglong Feast.

Lin Yun's complexion changed, and his thoughts were like electricity. Isn't it because of this that Su Ziyao came to the Qinglong feast.

He looked around, looking for Su Ziyao's figure.

"Presumptuous!"

An angry shout interrupted Lin Yun's thoughts. The female officer of the Shenlong Empire beside Mu Xueling looked cold and scolded.

There is a terrifying Shengwei erupting in her body. She is the maid beside the Empress~IndoMTL.com~ who is responsible for assisting in hosting the Blue Dragon Feast. Naturally, the Demon Cult and the Demon Race will not be allowed to cause trouble.

It's hard to find even an excuse, so I have to kill the two directly.

A giant hand wrapped around a golden dragon shadow, wrapped in the supreme dragon power, fell towards Gu Yuxin and the sky bone demon.

But the two of them stood on the magic cloud, their expressions without panic.

Shoo!

Just as the dragon's hand was about to fall, an erect silver magic eye appeared above their heads.

The magic eye is as high as ten feet, and the surrounding magic is rolling, shooting a beam of light directly to shatter the dragon hand that is attacking.

At the same time, there was a huge blood moon flying into the sky, and an icy and arrogant voice came from the blood moon.

"Remember that when I taught the ancestors and the ancestors of the gods, I also talked and laughed at the Qinglong feast. How come the ten thousand worlds on Jiulong Mountain are so small now."