Marry Long Aotian

Xixiao's score was extremely high, the stars were surging, and he jumped to the top on the nine pillars of heaven:

The Jiji team ranks first in the team standings.

The Fengyunlu team ranks first in the overall list.

And dominate the top six in the individual standings of the Diji group;

The top six in Fengyunlu's personal points list.

At the end of the secret game, the total points of all teams will be ×10, which will be evenly distributed to each team member.The larger the base of team points, the more points an individual gets, and the bigger the gap with other teams.However, only the top 100 people can be engraved into the Heavenly Dao Stone and get the favor of the Heavenly Dao to weaken the Ascension Tribulation.

The Tianzhu numbers were refreshed, everyone's rankings changed again, and finally the dust settled and the settlement was completed.

One person attained the Tao, and the chicken and dog ascended to the sky. Seeing Xi Xiao's score that left the other teams by a big gap, the eyes of the disciples below were all red.

Their game has ended ahead of schedule, and the strongest team in Tianxuan Group is no more than the top three, and even Dongfang Heng can't surpass it. No matter how hard it is in the follow-up, even if it is halved and halved, Xixiao's top [-] will be stable!

There are six people in a team, there is no Huashen, and there are still four golden cores.Leaving aside Mo Yang in Jindanli, he has special abilities, but why should others?Is it just this bad luck? !

Under the scorching eyes of everyone, the six jumped onto the high platform.

Because Mo Yang had found the two semi-immortal artifacts, the storage bag had been stored with him, and he opened it under the watchful eyes of everyone.

After a moment of silence, a cocoon of true essence floated out of it.

The cocoon is only the size of a fist, flowing with golden radiance, and in the center of the radiance, curled up a small silver-blue dragon, breathing with the heaven and the earth.

Its thin eyelids cover its eyes the size of rice grains, its long tail wraps around its head, and its light scales blend with the fluid, making it magnificent and unparalleled. It is one of the most perfect creations in ancient times.

"Canghai Yuemingjiao..." an elder above murmured, "It's actually a half-celestial beast."

In terms of rarity, half-immortal beasts are still above half-immortal weapons, and almost extinct in Wuzhou. If half-immortal beasts can recognize their masters, they must be invincible!

In an instant, countless hands wanted to reach towards the dragon cocoon, and the moon dragon in the golden cocoon suddenly opened its eyes as if stimulated, and let out a long moan.

Everyone watched it come out of the cocoon, flew low and heavily for a while, and finally landed in Mo Yang's hand.

Already recognized the Lord.

Great joy turned into great sorrow. Those who saw this fact clearly were disappointed, while others breathed a sigh of relief.Letting a young and unowned half-celestial beast wander around will undoubtedly set off a bloodbath. Fortunately, its owner is Mo Yang. If others want to touch him, they have to weigh their own lives.

Xiaojiao crawled into Mo Yang's collar, and he sewed a small bag of pills inside his collar, and it just rolled inside, holding the golden cocoon that Yan Lingyun condensed for it.

Next came the second one. The Pengshan Green Lantern flew out of it, the silver stick was held by Mo Yang, and the lamp core drew an arc in mid-air.After coming to the outside world, the blue pupils of the blue bird turned dark instead, as if trying to suck up the surrounding light.

Pengshan Qingbi Lantern has an incomparable attraction to all the big sects that want to attack and expand, and Mo Yang knows it too, so he just turned the long lantern around, and let it disappear out of thin air in front of everyone , to show that it has been included in the mustard space.

The Secret Realm competition is over, and things don't need to be put in storage bags anymore, it's just that the disciples haven't got their storage rings yet.

But the two points were deducted, everyone knew that Mo Yang had a mustard space, as long as his soul was still there, and the blue lantern was placed inside, no one else could take it away.

In fact, Mo Yang was stored in the backpack and locked by 996, which is more secure.

One person owns two semi-immortal treasures. Compared with the points that disciples care about, the elders only saw this fact. There was no sound on and off the stage for a while, and ordinary disciples trembled slightly if they felt it.

"Talented people come out from generation to generation, and the younger generation is even better than us old guys back then."

The ancestor of Xumi Peak was the first to break the deadlock. He and Master Yan Lingyun Geng Rui are best friends. This time, he was entrusted by his old friend to take care of his disciples. Seeing Yan Lingyun and Mo Yang's eyes, there is no lack of appreciation and love. meaning.

All the elders and disciples of Sumeru Peak were even more refreshed. They looked at the highest-ranking Patriarch Zixiao, and gave a disciple salute in unison.

At this time, Zixiao is still quite united with the outside world, and the fat water does not flow into the field of outsiders. The premise of internal fighting is to win his own home.For a while, the 24 main peak elders all expressed their praises and expressed their attitude. Once they express their attitude, all the disciples they belong to will salute to the ancestor.

The ancestor looked down lightly, but his expression was gentle.

"Go back, the wind and cloud record is not finished, don't slack off."

"Yes."

Everyone knew the position of Zixiao Xianzong, the largest sect in five continents, and when united, the energy is quite terrifying.The disciples below breathed a sigh of relief, they still wanted to compete well and didn't want to fight.

The atmosphere seemed to be getting warmer, but only Xi Xiao who was standing on the stage knew what it meant to be surrounded by a pack of wolves.

Ye Qiushui's face turned pale, and his spine was tense. The pressure on them did not weaken at all, but intensified instead.

Yan Lingyun stood with his sword behind his back, still indifferent, but the Xu family's full attention was on him, even though he didn't say a word, his dantian zhenyuan was violent.

Mo Yang: "Disciple leave."

However, the moment he turned around, it was as if all magic had destroyed the world behind him. I don't know how many terrifying coercions rose up, and how many people shot together, wrapping the high platform into the alien space - all of which were charged by the ancient religion. In the past, Da Zong stood still and even took action to suppress him. Some were probing him, while others wanted to kill him immediately, and then snatched the half-celestial weapon and fled.

After all, the young disciple did not understand the significance of the Half Immortal Artifact to the Great Cultivator. With it, the chances of surviving the Ascension Calamity were greatly improved, and finally he did not have to worry day and night, becoming a pile of rotten ashes.

Too many things happened at that moment, Zi Xiao joined hands with the Xu family, San Xiumeng raised a large formation, the sky was as bright as fireworks, and Mo Yang was in the center of the fireworks, like a little hozen about to be taken down by the giant palm of the sky.

There are always fish that slip through the net, and their "luck" is excellent, thinking that they have broken through many blockades and came to Mo Yang.

It was Qianyuan Xianzong Taishang, who had cultivated in the early stage of Mahayana, blocked the space with the nirvana fingering method, and rushed towards Mo Yang with the Wanjun Dao, almost swallowing him.

The little golden pill is sure to die, even if it is a disciple of the immortal, he has a secret method to break through the void and flee to another realm immediately.

Although he was close to death, but with the fairy artifact in hand, he will ascend to immortality in the future and destroy Wang Chan!

Maybe he had died a long time ago when he hid in Xizhou, and the immortal yuan on the grand ceremony was just Kunlun Xianzong bluffing people.The Sanxiu League is as timid as a mouse, and Wang Chan is just a waste thing that escaped by chance in the ascension catastrophe, but he can be called the king in Wuzhou and bear this supreme title.

Just when the fingering technique was about to touch Mo Yang, he turned his head indifferently, and the "immortal consciousness" in the sea of ​​consciousness was touched.

Time stands still.

In a trance, a phantom wearing a gray Taoist robe appeared in midair.

He is ordinary, silent and silent, standing between heaven and earth.No one could see him, but everyone did, and he raised his finger.

Under the mighty power, the body of Mahayana was instantly reduced to ashes——

But there is no trace of Faguang or Xianyuan.Patriarch Qianyuan is like a light gray shadow, whose outline has been faded by water, without any trace.

"That's... Immortal Venerable?" Someone was breathing tremblingly.

The heaven and earth were lifted, the gray-clothed man disappeared, and this immortal spirit returned to Mo Yang's sea of ​​consciousness, cutting off contact with the main body.

Just as the Dongfang family thought, Wang Chan would not care about Mo Yang's life and death, but no one could pick his disciple's peaches.

At the last moment, Mo Yang felt that his head was pressed by a hand, just like when he worked hard and made progress in cultivation before, the stern Wang Chan would also press his head.

Mo Yang was very excited immediately, looking at Yan Lingyun, his eyes were full of happiness.

Yan Lingyun looked at him, and a faint smile flashed in his eyes.

To kill chickens to warn monkeys, Patriarch Qianyuan is an excellent example. Many people have not tasted fear like this for a long time, and cracks suddenly appeared in their stubborn dignity.I don't have a deep foundation in ancient religion, I don't understand cause and effect, I don't know the mystery, and I don't know why the great families all respect Wang Chan, and they have more or less the same idea in their hearts.

Although he is called Immortal Venerable, he failed to cross the tribulation and was unable to ascend.

But now, they finally saw the facts clearly and completely gave up their illusions.No matter what Wang Chan is, the majestic Mahayana is like an ant, unable to resist him.

□□It calmed down in an instant, everything was strangled to death in the bud, and Qianyuan Xianzong became the target of public criticism, but thinking about the loss of his ancestors, this matter was not discussed in advance, so he let it go lightly and kept Qianyuan Xianzong The eligibility of the disciple to participate in the competition, but a large amount of compensation must be given to Mo Yang.

The deputy suzerain of Qianyuan readily agreed, drew a line with the dead ancestor, and gave Mo Yang several storage rings and even two fifth-grade spiritual veins on the spot!

Bleeding!

Mo Chao was stunned, and took the magic weapon that contained the spiritual vein: Shengyun bag.The surprise came too suddenly. In fact, he no longer lacked the magic weapon spirit grass, but the spirit veins, which were put into his home, and slowly raised a small world suitable for monks and spirit beasts to live in.

In fact, he wasn't very angry. He already knew that the Half Immortal Artifact was coveted.

They were careful to hide in the space because the struggle among disciples had to be resolved by himself, and it would be very difficult for them to attack in groups.

But once it comes out, there are rules and regulations, and the disciple can't grab it clearly, so he is safe for the time being.As for the elder...he is not afraid.

Sooner or later, Mo Yang will use the Half Immortal Artifact, Xiaojiao can't be kept hidden by him all the time, so he should clear his way early so that others will feel fearful, and it will be convenient for him to act in the future.

The ancestor of Qianyuan Xianzong was far more than the one who made the move just now, but everyone ignored it by coincidence, and Mo Yang didn't have to ask what happened. He just thanked Zixiao, the Xu family and the academy for their support.

Many vice sect masters of the ancient sect came forward and said the same thing. They apologized to Mo Chao for their lax sect rules and gave him many gifts.

The warm atmosphere was restored at the grand ceremony. The disciples discussed the phantom image of the Immortal Venerable they saw just now, and they were full of yearning for Xizhou.With such mighty power, who wouldn't be convinced?Who is not revered?

Immortal Venerable, alive!

And Xixiao's first team flew away from Bailan Pavilion under such eyes.