Heavenly Monarch of All Times

The first guardian of the day, Jianwu, Zhong Mingyu, is the celestial ambassador of the Starry Sky! ?

Nie Tian’s eyes trembled and his face changed.

This speculation shocked him.

The sacred ancestor, judging from the name, should be an old monster that has lived for countless years, not the young swordsman in front of him.

"Zhong Mingyu, it should not be the ancestors of the Holy Day." After a moment, Nie Tian calmed down and secretly said.

Although Zhong Mingyu is already very strong, the sword-sounding atmosphere that Nie Tian perceives is not purely tri-intentional, so he feels that Zhong Mingyu is the possibility of the Holy Father, not big.

Next, under the leadership of three monk guardians, Zhong Mingyu, the crowd flew over the sky.

The sword of the sky is self-contained into one world, and the more it reaches the sky, the stronger the breath of the sword.

Nie Tian felt that the space above the sky was wider and made him feel endless.

Then, everyone passed through a mysterious world and entered the inner world.

Entering the secret, Nie Tian felt that the oppressive force in the surrounding space was even stronger.

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Immediately, he began to observe the surroundings and felt a strong sense of sword.

In the next moment, his gaze was attracted by a huge road above the sky.

The platform is hundreds of thousands of meters wide and suspended above the sky, like a floating mountain.

Beyond the Taoist platform, it was shrouded in a mysterious glow, releasing an ancient mysterious atmosphere.

Nie Tian looked carefully, and above the mysterious halo, there was a sword-printing rune, and the sword was very strong, and it was magnificent and fierce.

The eyes of other people are also attracted by the huge roads, and their hearts are extremely shocking.

"You, the Taoist platform you are seeing now, is called Haotian Jiantai, and the next Haotian Jingwu is on it." At this time, Zhong Mingyu’s voice sounded low and loud, and it rang in every one. In the ear of the person.

"昊天剑台!" The eyes of everyone trembled, and suddenly became hot, and the original 竞天竞武, actually carried out on the 昊天剑台.

"昊天剑台, is the core of the 昊天剑武, the whole 昊天剑武, the reason why it can support, is relying on the 昊天剑台!" Zhong Mingyu looked up at the huge sword station, his eyes revealed shock The expression is full of emotions.

"It turned out to be like this!" The crowd was shocked and looked even more hot. Obviously, it was very yearning for Haotian Jiantai.

The next day, Jingwu, is carried out on the Jiantian sword platform. Every swordman present at the scene can make a name for himself and will decide on the sword platform.

However, there are some doubts in the crowd. The Jiantian Jiantai does not look very good. Why can it support the entire Qitian Jianwu?

Zhong Mingyu’s eyes swept over the crowds and saw the doubts of the people, but they did not answer them. Instead, they said: “The sky is so mysterious that there is a sky above the sword, and the sky is like a heaven, as long as it can On the ninth day of the sky, it is possible to take off the heart of Haotian and become the owner of Haotian!"

"Heart of Heaven, the Lord of Heaven!" When everyone heard the words of Zhong Mingyu, his eyes trembled more fiercely, and he was already ready to move.

Although I don’t know what the meaning of the Heavenly Heart and the Lord of Heaven in Zhong Ming’s mouth, everyone can hear it, it must be a very horrible thing.

"You want to be the Lord of Heaven, this is a good thing, but you must do your best." Zhong Mingyu swept over everyone, and his face was cold and authentic.

Every time I listen to the sword, I don’t know how many days have died.

The sacred swords in front of us are actually the bones of countless genius swordsmen.

The crowd stunned, of course, listening to the warnings in the words of Zhong Mingyu, the blood of the heart suddenly dimmed a bit.

"Come with me!" At this time, Zhong Mingyu moved and looked closer to the Jiantian Jiantai.

Everyone has kept up, and they want to feel the breath of Haotian Jiantai at a close distance.

After a while, everyone came to the Shutianjiantai.

Nie Tian looked at the Jiantian Jiantai and felt the strong oppressive power.

He saw that many of the weaker swordsmen had not yet boarded the Haotian Jiantai, and they had already flushed their ears and the atmosphere was unstable.

At the moment, Zhong Mingyu pulled a bit of his mouth, revealing a bitter smile, and said in his heart: "Hey, the sword is not everyone can be boarded."

The swordsmen in the swords of Sui Tian are all geniuses who have been carefully selected from the major domains.

The 10,000 swordsmen present were selected from more than half a million swordsmen, and they could be geniuses in genius.

But these people, if they really can step into the swords of the sky, half of them will be fine.

It’s just that it’s so hard to get on the swords of the sky. I want to climb the top of the sky and the ninth heaven, the difficulty can be imagined.

However, everyone is still very excited at this time, looking forward to seeing the sky swords.

If you can shine on the top of the sword, it is really beautiful.

"Guardian adults, can we now board the Haotian Jiantai?" At this time, some people could not help but eager to try.

"Don't worry, Haotian Jiantai has not been opened yet." Zhong Mingyu responded faintly and said: "We have to wait."

"Wait?" The crowd stunned and looked blank.

The swordsman of Haotian Jianwu has come almost, why wait for someone?

Is there anyone from outside who comes to Tianjianwu?

When Nie Tian heard Zhong Mingyu’s words, it was a brow that was wrinkled. “Does the fathers, do they come to Qitianjian in advance?”

After the opening of Jiantian Jianyin, Nie Tian has never seen Nie Fenghua, nor has he seen Baili Shengxue.

He was very strange in his heart, and the two men did not reason to be absent from the competition.

It seems now that it seems that Nie Fenghua and Baili Shengxue have already entered the Qitianjian.

Next, everyone waited quietly.

"The first day of the day, the time is almost up, it should be possible to open the sword of the sky." At this time, the eternal ruthless came to Zhong Mingyu, quietly.

"Yeah." Zhong Mingyu nodded, and then his eyes became firm, and a sword was printed in his hand, raising his hand to the sword.

The sword print is like a streamer, which falls on the halo shield outside the sword of the sky, disappears after it disappears.

Then, a magical scene happened.

On the top of the sword on the sky, a sword is raised.

This picture is very strange, like a tree, drilling out from the ground and growing towards the sky.

After a while, the entire Haotian sword platform was covered with a sword.

However, these swords are not big, only one meter long and short, the interval between them is very uniform, about 5,000 swords and shadows.

"What is this?" Everyone looked at the sword and the voice was shocking and confused.

"This is the kind of sword of the sky, it is your tool to go to heaven and sky." Zhong Mingyu screamed, and then a big hand waved, a vast force surged out, not into the sky sword.

"Rumble!" Immediately, the smashing of the sword in the sky, it was a faint glow, spreading toward the sky, separating the space!