Dragon Emperor Long Zhentian's actions did not attract the attention of the powerful experts present. Although many of the powerful gods were participating in this thousand-year event for the first time, they still knew a thing or two about the persistence of the barrier at the thousand-year event! It was just a matter of course.
This formation is a defensive method. After all, the battles between the young men are terrifying. If there is no defensive method, half of the imperial city will be shattered!
As the formation formed, a flushed color appeared on Dragon Emperor Long Zhentian's face, and a slightly rapid breathing sound came from his mouth. This vision made the master of Wenqing Valley startled, and so did the master of Tianlong Dynasty.
Although a person in the realm of separation has a short lifespan, how can he be so exhausted just by sticking to the magic circle?
Sensing the surprised look in the Master of Qingqing Valley, Dragon Emperor Long Zhentian's expression changed, and he forcibly suppressed the surging true energy in his body, and there was no longer any sense of weakness on his face!
"Brother Long, I heard that His Highness Long Yu is also a leader among young people. I wonder if I want to show off at this thousand-year event?" Taojun Wangyue said with a hint of ridicule.
Long Yu, the Tianlong Prince, had a humble face. He bowed and bowed to Taoist Wangyue, saying: "My cultivation is mediocre, how can I compare with the great geniuses? I'm being looked down upon by my seniors!"
Seeing the father and son in such a low posture, completely lacking the majesty of the Ten Thousand Years Dynasty, all the powerful officials looked at them with disdain. They were afraid that after this Thousand Years Gathering, the Ten Thousand Years Dynasty would be swallowed up by the major sects' holy places.
No bones are left!
Wangyue Daojun's originally teasing face was suddenly startled, and a suspicious look flashed across his eyes. He clearly remembered the words spoken by Yu Feitian, the master of Shangqing Valley, before coming to the Tianlong Emperor's Capital!
"Although the Tianlong Dynasty is about to collapse, and the Dragon Emperor Long Zhentian has exhausted his lifespan, the foundation of the Ten Thousand Years Dynasty cannot be underestimated. As the saying goes, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. If the Dragon Emperor Long Zhentian has an extremely tough attitude, it means that
This Tianlong Dynasty has no power to struggle. You can unite with the major sects to destroy this ten thousand year dynasty after the thousand-year event and divide its heritage. However, if the other party shows weakness to you, you must be extremely careful. I am afraid that this Tianlong Emperor’s capital
A huge change will happen!"
Yu Feitian, the master of Shangqing Valley, is a god-like existence in Wangyue Daojun's heart, and his own realm is even more unfathomable. Regarding the words of Shangqing Valley master, Wangyue Daojun will remember them in his heart and dare not forget them at all!
A look of surprise and suspicion flashed across Wangyue Daojun's face, and he looked at the Dragon Emperor and his son with slightly fearful eyes. He remained silent, obviously guessing what the Dragon Emperor Long Zhentian's plan was!
Outside the Imperial City!
Gu Qing put her arms around Ningxiang's waist, Ningxiang's face turned red, and she snuggled into Gu Qing's arms. The two of them strolled towards the imperial city!
"Buzz!"
On both sides of the imperial city, tens of thousands of golden-armored soldiers waved their swords and pointed at Gu Qing, their fierce killing aura leaping out.
"The Millennium Festival has begun. Those who come must retreat quickly!" A general in golden armor stepped out and stern words rang out.
With a smile on his face, Gu Qing hugged Ningxiang's waist and looked at the tens of thousands of golden-armored soldiers with a hint of teasing in his eyes. It seemed that the Dragon King had completed preparations. When the time came, he would attack all the major sects' holy places.
Counterattack!
"Um?"
"Son of God Yanyun!" As Gu Qing's face came into the eyes of the golden-armored general, trembling words rang out in his mouth.
"It turns out that the Son of God is here, and you still won't step back!"
As the golden-armored general spoke, tens of thousands of golden-armored soldiers moved in unison, and the cold weapons in their hands were put away, but the cold aura around them was unusually strong, and every soldier's face was as cold as frost. It was obvious that they
He is the most elite soldier of the Tianlong Dynasty, and his character has been tempered to the point of being ruthless!
Looking at the endless array of golden-armored soldiers in front of him, a look of admiration appeared on Gu Qing's face. Although there were only ten thousand of these golden-armored soldiers, one could see the vitality of their bodies. They were all junior monks who had no emotions.
With their cold eyes, it was obvious that they were dead soldiers!
Gu Qing had to lament that the naughty boy nine hundred years ago had turned into a hero-like figure. These tens of thousands of golden-armored soldiers were probably as capable of forming battle formations as the Wujiawei, and the battle formations of the Tianlong Dynasty were
, definitely not comparable to the Wujiawei of Wenxian City! What's more, these soldiers are cultivators in the Yangtze Realm. The power of being united in one place will shake the heaven and the earth!
"The thousand-year grand event is about to begin at the martial arts arena. Here comes God Son Yanyun!" The golden-armored general bowed and saluted Gu Qing.
Nodding lightly, Gu Qing held Ningxiang's waist and strolled towards the martial arts field. A solemn expression appeared on Gu Qing's face. Finally, at the critical moment, in the imperial city where the cultivators gathered, whether he could
If you are like a fish in water, it all depends on your own methods!
The Ningxiang singer, who was nestled in Gu Qing's arms, could completely feel the solemn look on her sweetheart's face. Her jade-like arms were holding Gu Qing's arms, and she couldn't help but tremble and shrink!
Inside the Imperial City Martial Arts Arena!
Terrifying energy erupted in the four arenas, and explosions sounded like landslides and tsunamis.
"Ming Qiye, don't think that in this Tianlong Emperor's capital, only the Son of God Yanyun is worthy of being your opponent. I, Ye Yixiao, am the number one genius of the Zhanxian Sect in thousands of years. Today I want you to learn my methods!" Ye Yixiao of the Zhanxian Sect has said.
With a smile, golden light flashed all over him, and violent fighting spirit steamed around him.
"Hmph! How dare a waste who was knocked back by the Son of God Yanyun speak so loudly?" Ming Qiye's words as cold as a cold river seemed to freeze the world, and the terrifying power of ice shattered the sky!
"You are looking for death!" Ye Yixiao's face turned ferocious when Ming Qiye pointed out his pain, and his eyes flashed with terrifying murderous intent as he looked at Ming Qiye.
"boom!"
The void trembled, the arena shook, and the blazing golden light connected the heaven and the earth. Facing Ming Qiye coming from the northern region, Ye Yixiao was disdainful on the surface, but he did not dare to be careless in his heart. He pushed the Mad Fighting Immortal Art to the extreme, and the King Kong
The glazed body made him look like a golden war god coming to this world.
"Battle Kuang Ba Immortal Fist!"
The violent fist light erupted in Ye Yixiao's hand, and he turned into a golden light and violently killed Ming Qiye.
Facing Ye Yixiao's attack, Ming Qiye's eyes showed no emotion. In his extremely cold eyes, it was as if icebergs and seas of snow were collapsing. He took a step forward, and a glacier avenue emerged at his feet. His body tore through the void, and snow fell all over the sky.
Hovering behind him, the world seemed to be stagnant!
"boom!"
The two fists intertwined and they immediately fought together, with terrifying energy shooting out in all directions!
"Buzz!"
The sky trembled, and the mysterious energy formed by the Dragon King's defensive formation was revealed. The energy released by the two people was completely absorbed by the defensive formation, and a sense of solidity emerged in the formation!
On the second stage!
The demon sword stood with the sword in its arms, and the clanging sound of the sword exploded around it. The terrifying energy of the demon sword caused ripples in the void.
"The little girl heard that the ancient demonic swordsmanship was dominant and powerful in the ancient times. I wonder if the ancient demonic swordsmanship is still like this in this world!" A noble and cold and arrogant voice came out of Fairy Feng Lingyun's mouth, looking at the ancient demonic swordsmanship.
He is the descendant, with a pair of phoenix eyes flashing with great murderous intent.
"I was born for the sword, I am crazy for the sword, and I am a demon for the sword. I have sacrificed my blood to the demon sword. I will not kill any weak woman in this life. Please step back!" Amidst the sound of the Sky Sword, the demon sword's words were low and decisive!
"Huh! Let's see if you are that capable!" Upon hearing the words of the magic sword, Fairy Feng Lingyun's face was filled with anger. She kept playing the guzheng in her hand, and the music of killing zither sounded in the world!
"Zheng!"
The magic sword was both pointed as a sword, and he did not even pull out the magic sword in his arms. The terrifying energy of the magic sword was puffing out at his fingertips, and the sound of the sword was constantly blasting in the void. He pointed the sword towards Fairy Feng Lingyun.
Connect the dots and go!
On the third stage!
Yao Longzi was surrounded by the phantom of the demon dragon. Looking at the honest face of Yue Tianyun in front of him, he cruelly licked his white lips, and the cruel and bloodthirsty meaning in his eyes jumped out!
"Boy! You are really pathetic when you meet me, Yao Longzi!" Cruel and teasing words came out of Yao Longzi's mouth.
"Bah! I am the disciple of True Lord Cangshan, let me beat you to death!"
Facing the terrifying power of Yao Longzi, Yue Tianyun was not afraid. The green light bloomed all over his body, and the shadow of a mountain appeared behind him. The feeling of heavy gaze seemed to be able to break the mountain.
"Watch the fight!"
With a loud roar, Yue Tianyun stepped on the ground, and like an ancient bull, he crazily killed Yao Longzi, and the whole arena was suddenly in turmoil!
"Ouch!"
The sound of the demon dragon is so frightening that the demon dragon son is like a nine-sky demon dragon. As the demon dragon steps on it, his body turns into a phantom, and a sense of cruelty and cruelty fills his cheeks.
The sounds of chaos in the three arenas seemed to shatter this world into pieces. If it weren't for the defensive formation in the void, I'm afraid half of the imperial city would be reduced to scorched earth!
On the fourth stage, it seemed unusually quiet. Only Shangguan Ling'er and Zhao Xuanling looked at each other from a distance. There were a lot of sparks in the eyes of each other. Although the two did not make a move, the atmosphere in the arena was unusual.
Depressed!
"Zhao Xuanling! I tell you, you'd better stay away from Gu Qing." Suddenly! The charming words came out of Shangguan Ling'er's mouth, but the murderous intention in the words jumped out!
Shangguan Ling'er's words made Zhao Xuanling's indifferent expression startled. Looking at Shangguan Ling'er, his eyes revealed a look of understanding, "I didn't expect that you actually practice the method of immortal love. How dare you use Gu Qing as a furnace?"
, Aren’t you afraid that your body will die and your soul will disappear?” Zhao Xuanling said in a low voice.
"Tsk tsk tsk!"
Shangguan Ling'er said with a mocking look on his face: "I remember that a saint of the Holy Sect is not allowed to marry for life, but you said you wanted to kill Gu Qing, but you approached him again and again. Could it be that the saint of the Holy Sect is in love?"
Shangguan Ling'er's mocking words made Zhao Xuanling blush with shame, and an angry expression appeared on her face.
"Witch! How dare you blaspheme me!" The words of shame and anger sounded in Zhao Xuanling's mouth.
Looking at Zhao Xuanling's blushing face, Shangguan Ling'er was startled. Zhao Xuanling's ridicule just now made her feel very unhappy, so she naturally retorted. In fact, Shangguan Ling'er didn't think about Zhao Xuanling and Gu Qing in that regard at all, but let Shangguan Ling'er
What Ling'er didn't expect was that the aura of this holy girl from the Holy Sect, who had always been as cold as an immortal, would dissipate completely just because of her own words!