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

time passes,

On the many stages of the Tianjiao grand event's home court, auras are everywhere.

Boom, boom, boom!

The sound of heavy war drums was loud and clear, resounding through the sky.

On top of the majestic aura.

One after another, the famous Tianjiao appeared on the stage.

From time to time, there are also defeated Tianjiao, who leave the stage lonely.

They formed a stark contrast with the confident Tianjiao who was walking towards each other.

On the other side, an equally magnificent attic.

This is Yezhou in the Central Territory, the attic where the visitors from the Holy Land of Dust Lane reside.

The Dust Lane Holy Land is located in the southwest of Yezhou, and it is Huang Wu's transcendent holy land.

In the holy land, there is a sleeping supreme ancestor sitting in town, ruling over hundreds of millions of miles.

"Holy Son, as the third Tianjiao in the Tianjiao ranking, you will definitely win this time. Few people are your opponents."

The leader of the Dust Lane Holy Land leader is complimenting the young man in white who is sitting on the main seat.

The elder of the Holy Land nodded and said flatteringly.

This son of Shi Tian is really the most talented Tianjiao he has ever seen, the legendary supreme bone, with double pupils.

It is said that the Holy Son seems to have come from the Central Region half a year ago. Who would have thought that the Eastern Region at that time would be able to produce such a talent.

"No. [-] on the Tianjiao list? It won't be there soon."

"My holy son's skills are great, that step of Jian Yun, Lan Yun is definitely not my opponent now."

Upon hearing this, Shi Tian stood up and said calmly.

There was disdain in every gesture of the whole person.

Entering the kingdom of gods?Sorry no need.

His new goal now is to join Qingyun Xianzong.

Only there is the real place overlooking the barren martial arts, where the legendary fairy sits in town.

He doesn't believe that with his invincible talent, he can't join Qingyun?

Besides, Qingyun is in Lingzhou, Eastern Region.

And his hometown is the barren island next to Lingzhou, so he has a sense of belonging in Qingyun, right?

"My young master hasn't been home for more than half a year, so I just go back and have a look together this time."

Shi Tiantong turned his eyes and said secretly.

I saw that there were two pupils on his eyes, which was very strange.

Then he got up and walked forward, looking down at the attic.

Immediately, Shi Tian asked in a deep voice without turning his head: "Elder Wu, did Qingyun's people also come this time?"

The elder of the Holy Land behind him paused and said, "Qingyun Xianzong? It should be here."

"The old man saw Qingyun's spaceship when he first entered the city."

After all, the elder guessed in his heart again.

"Is the Holy Son afraid that Qingyun will have a powerful arrogance?".

"That's right, although it is not rumored that Qingyun has a top talent, but after all, it is the Xianzong, and the Holy Son should be careful."

"Well, this Holy Son has learned."

Shi Tian nodded when he heard the words, this Tianjiao grand meeting is a good opportunity.

After a while, get acquainted with the disciples of Xianzong first, and then the probability of joining Xianzong is enough to increase a little bit.

After all, there is a background behind him, and acquaintances are easy to handle.

He, the holy son, has a deep understanding, and he himself has brought these two points into full play.

Then he looked at the other Tianjiao disciples who came to their holy land and said indifferently: "My son is going first, and juniors, whoever wants to play, go down and play together."

At the same time, Qing Yunzong was in the attic.

Shi Hao withdrew his longing gaze.

Now that the talents of all walks of life are appearing one after another, it is time.

So he turned around and said to the disciples behind him: "It's almost time, let's go."

Hearing that his younger brother Lin Bai and younger sister Hua whispered behind him.

Inner sect patriot Qin Han, Ning Yan, Qing Yan, Long Aotian, Luo Wu stood up together.

At this time, the faces of most of their eight disciples were full of excitement.

Qing Yun's disciple is now famous!

"The disciples of Qingyun traveled hundreds of millions of miles across the domain in a spaceship."

"The Tianjiao grand meeting will pass on my name, and the Tianjiao will step on the barren martial arts."

Lin Bai was afraid that everyone would be nervous, so he brewed a doggerel casually.

"Haha, for Wen Ya, it has to be Brother Lin!"

Long Aotian and other inner disciples laughed.

Even Qin Han, who had been preoccupied after entering Shendu, frowned.

Hold your head up and stop thinking about it.

Then, they walked out together.

On the other side, the home court of the Tianjiao Festival.

At this time, many Tianjiao are already fighting in full swing.

There was clanging, clanging and clashing sounds of swords and swords, and the strong banging sound could be heard endlessly.

The sky is full of sword aura, saber aura, and majestic fighting intent that soars into the sky.

The majestic aura permeated the formations.

Sometimes it is said that watching Tianjiao fight is also a kind of enjoyment.

You can learn a lot of experience and fighting skills from it.

If you don't believe me, look at the crowds of monks gathered around the fringes of the event.

At this moment, a young man in golden battle armor flew over, causing a commotion in the audience.

Emperor Tianyan, the eldest prince, Sima Ruqing!

The No. 4 Tianjiao of the Five Domains Tianjiao Ranking List!

Sima ruthlessly flew to the biggest formation.

He glanced at the empty surroundings, and said indifferently: "Emperor Tianyan, Sima Wuqing, came here to give advice."

He didn't exude the slightest momentum, but there was an innate dignity and a sense of oppression from a high position for a long time.

"Sima Wuqing, it's Sima Wuqing!"

"Fog Grass! This sense of oppression is too strong, it is worthy of being ranked fourth on the list of top talents!"

"I don't know who would dare to go up and challenge."

In an attic outside the array.

Jingyue Valley Emperor Xin'er looked at the figure on the stage, and frowned with picturesque eyebrows: "Sima Wuqing? It's the guy who ranks above me in the Tianjiao list."

"Last time I lost to him by one move, this time I must beat him."

"Uncle Chen, I'm going to challenge this guy."

Di Xin'er turned her head and said to the figure beside her.

"Miss, I'm afraid you have to wait for a while."

"Look, someone is going to challenge that Sima."

Di Xin'er heard the words and quickly looked up on the stage again.

I saw a young man with a bald head and a well-fitting red cassock flying to the ring.

"Brother Wuqing, don't you come here unharmed?"

"After that day, I haven't seen you for several years."

Seeing the visitor, Sima Wuqing said in surprise, "Oh, it's you?"

"Buddhist sons of the Buddha country, clean and dust-free."

Sima Wuchen's sound directly caused an uproar among the monks outside.

"Buddha's son! Clean and dust-free! Who is he..."

"Would you like to see what you are talking about? The disciples of the Buddha Kingdom must be the disciples of the Buddha Kingdom!"

"Uh... I know about this Buddhist kingdom, but I've never heard of this Jing Wuchen?"

"You're right if you haven't heard of it, because I haven't heard of it either."

"However, being able to get to know Sima Wuqing's Tianjiao is definitely not easy, and it is probably the Tianjiao of the Buddha Kingdom Xuezang."

Among them, there is a monk who recognizes the Buddha's son Jing Wuchen, and knows that he is a very powerful Tianjiao, but he has always kept a low profile and has not participated in the list of the Five Realms Tianjiao.

Because he is too low-key, most monks don't recognize him, but the famous Buddha Kingdom knows it.

The entire Western Region is the territory of the Buddha Kingdom, and its strength is extremely powerful. The overall strength of the Western Region was ranked behind the Central Region, far exceeding the other three major regions.

"Now it's interesting, I can see the two great geniuses fighting for each other!"

"It's really a friend coming from afar, it's hard to say!"

As soon as the last sentence was uttered, the fat-bellied monk next to him retorted: "This brother speaks eloquently, I admire you."

"It's just that this sentence doesn't fit here. The two of them are about to start fighting. Can they still be happy?"

"Why not? How can you not be happy when you have a friend coming all the way to practice with you?"

On the other side, Shi Hao and others also came from the attic.

The monks along the way were full of compliments when they saw the Zongmen costumes with Dao rhyme flowing on them.

"The pride of Qingyun Immortal Sect!"

"Eight Chosen Ones! I can't see through any of them!"

"Who will say that Qingyun has no pride? Who am I to kill!"

At this moment, Shi Hao, who was looking into the distance, suddenly saw a familiar figure.

He paused, his eyes suddenly turned cold.

"Shi Tian...!"