Chapter 1932 Old Master, you can rest in peace now

Li Chao squeaked.

Li Zeliang has been waiting for a few months. Seeing that his son Li Chao was still squeaking there, he was anxious to slap.

"It's Yang Xiaotian!" In the end, Li Chao drove the courage. When he said, he was full of jealousy and resentment.

"What, you, what are you talking about?!" Li Zeliang thought it was wrong, and everyone in the Li family was wrong.

"Isn't Yang Xiaotian Xuanming's heart? How can it be Yang Xiaotian!" Li Zeliang was very excited and could not accept: "How can it be him!"

He has thought about many possibilities, but he has never thought of this possibility.

The words of Li Chao also let the seven continental strong fry the pot.

"It is a younger brother, the younger brother has cultivated the first in ancient times!" The dean of Hongmeng College made an excitement with excitement, and it was like a madness: "I know it is a teacher! Hahaha!"

The excitement made people think it was the psychiatric hospital.

Destroyed the gods, yin and yang ghost teachers, ghost fish and others are also shocked, and the surprises are abnormal and excited.

"Old owner, you can look at it." Ghost fish excitedly.

But then I felt wrong. Isn't this cursing his old owner hung up?

Bahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

When Pluto saw everyone excited, he also smiled happily: "I know my father and my elder brother are better than me!"

Nine -day people also excitedly said: "In the first time, my Sanqing continent even appeared in the first ancient, the first in ancient times!"

A genius of the ancient mainland appeared in the Sanqing mainland. This is definitely the supreme glory, and it will be included in the permanent history of the Holy Realm.

"Really Yang Xiaotian?!" A Temple disciple asked ugly in the Misty Temple.

The disciple of the fog god temple nodded in the terrible eyes of the owner of the temple, and buzzed with ants like an ants.

The Lord of the Misty Temple and others were all pale, all the faces of the Misty Temple and others were pale.

It turned out to be Yang Xiaotian!

It was Yang Xiaotian's cultivation of the first time!

This is too big for them.

Yang Xiaotian had previously revealed Xuanming's heart, and it was not small for them, but they could barely accept it, but now they are the first in ancient times, they are really unacceptable.

Bai Ye, who was hidden in the dark, learned that Yang Xiaotian cultivated the first time and was crumbling, as if he was seriously ill.

"Brother Wu Miao was also killed by Yang Xiaotian!" The disciple of the fog God Temple suddenly used a mosquito -like voice to the master of the fog.

"What, Wu Miao died in Yang Xiaotian's hands!" Everyone was shocked again.

"Yes, Yang Xiaotian not only cultivated the first heart of the ancient times, but also cultivated the golden lotus that surpassed Wanpin!" The disciple of the fog god temple squeaked: "And 10,950 golden lotus!"

"And Yang Xiaotian is the thirteenth sacred body!"

Golden lotus that exceeds Wanpin!

Thirteen Euchants!

The disciples of the fog of the fog can make everyone shock again.

When everyone was shocked and restless, a light blue figure was transmitted by the Seven Saint Island.

Seeing this light blue figure, the major mountains, which had just been uproar, suddenly quietly quietly.

Almost everyone in the Sanqing mainland looked at Yang Xiaotian with a sense of awe.

After a moment of quietness, suddenly, the voyage of floods broke out in the Sanqing continent, and everyone was excited to shout something.

Compared with the cheering of the people of the Sanqing Continent, the Misty Temple owner, Bai Ye Lao Mo and others stared at Yang Xiaotian from Qisheng Island.

The killing intentions in their hearts have never been so violent and strong at this moment.

But they still held the intention in their hearts.

Because they know that there are the Seven Sacred Master, in these Seven Holy Mountains, Yang Xiaotian cannot be killed at all.

The rules of the Seven Holy Hall, whoever starts in the Qisheng Mountains, will die.

No matter who it is!

All die!

Although the Lord of the Misty Temple, although the old demons of Bai Ye, and others are strong, they dare not provoke the prestige of the Seven Sacred Mountains in these Seven Holy Mountains.

"Congratulations to Master, Brother He Xi!" Tengyi came to Yang Xiaotian, excited.

"Congratulations to His Highness!"

The masters of Hongmeng College were also excited.

Subsequently, there were many ancestors and even the emperors who came forward to congratulate Yang Xiaotian.

Li Zeliang and others watched Yang Xiaotian, who was surrounded by the emperor, who was surrounded by the Sanqing mainland.

"My father is relieved. Even if Yang Xiaotian is the first heart of ancient times, I will kill him in the second level!" Li Chao looked at Yang Xiaotian gloomyly and said to Li Zeliang.

Li Zeliang said with a deep voice: "If you can't kill, it's best not to kill! I want to live!"

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

After all, Yang Xiaotian also has the method of the Third Dharma, the Sanqing Shengjue, and the cultivation of congenital devil.

"But on the platform, you can break all his holy veins first and abolish him Dantian!" Li Zeliang said.

After the Seven Saint Island, all the disciples who passed had an hour of recovery.

Many disciples swallowed the elixir and hurried the time to restore the consumer.

Of course, there is no need to restore the ultimate life sacred body at all.

The Seven Lord looked at Yang Xiaotian, who was standing among the people of Hongmeng College, and his eyes flickered, and he was thinking about what he was thinking.

A blink of an hour passed.

The second round of the jihad starts.

Although it is difficult to pass the Qisheng Island, they are all genius disciples who participated in the Seven Mainland China. Therefore, there are a lot of more than 100,000 people through the Seven Saint Island of the first level.

However, the second round of the ring battle would take too long if it was to be held round by round, so the first round did not draw lots, but used a chaotic method to determine the top 100 disciples from each continent.

At that time, the second round began to draw lots.

A huge ancient ring appeared above the seven mountain ranges.

Each ring was branded with dense holy runes.

"Now, please enter the ring for the disciples who have passed the first level from each continent." As the voices of the seven holy masters sounded, the disciples from each continent flew up and entered the rings belonging to each continent.

The disciples of the Sanqing Continent were relatively weaker, with only more than 10,000 people passing the first level.

After Yang Xiaotian came to the ring, he scanned the more than 10,000 disciples in the Sanqing Continent arena, and his eyes fell on the more than 20 disciples of the Six Paths Academy.

Yang Xiaotian was not a generous person. For many years, the Six Paths Academy had been against the Hongmeng Academy and constantly provoked conflicts. The Six Paths Academy also wanted to kill him, so he naturally had to collect some interest in this holy war.

The twenty-odd disciples of the Six Paths Academy were frightened by Yang Xiaotian's look.

"Don't be afraid! If the twenty of us join forces, we may be able to kill Yang Xiaotian!" Lin Ruxing, a disciple of the Six Paths Academy, said in a deep voice.

Lin Ruxing is the strongest among the disciples of the Six Paths Academy who participated in the Holy War. Like Wu Miao, he is at the peak of the second level of the Holy King.

The other twenty-odd disciples of the Six Paths Academy who passed through the Seven Holy Islands are all at the first level of the Holy King.

Therefore, in Lin Ruxing's opinion, if the twenty-odd people join forces to attack and kill Yang Xiaotian, there is still hope that they can kill Yang Xiaotian!