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Chapter 1447 Battle of the Son of God

"Huh, just a reckless man, nothing to mention." The leader of Jiuyou said disdainfully.

"Old ghost Jiuyou, do you want to die?"

Upon hearing this man's words, Master Xuantian looked cold and roared angrily at him.

boom!

The dim light bloomed, the void shook, the leader of Jiuyou stood up suddenly, and the sounds of ghosts crying and howling around him continued to sound.

"Others are afraid of your Xuantian Sect, but I, the Jiuyou Sect, are not afraid of you. Your ancestor is the Xuantian Immortal King, and my Jiuyou ancestor is the supreme ghost and god."

"Old monster Xuantian, your disciple also wants to marry Xuanling's nephew? I think you are just wishful thinking." The leader of Jiuyou said coldly.

The Youth War has not yet begun, and the air is already filled with a strong smell of gunpowder, making this world extremely depressing, as if a war will break out at any time.

"Two fellow Taoists, please calm down your anger for the time being. Senior Sister Miao Ling will descend the Dharmakaya today. The grudges between us will be put aside for now. I, my disciple, will decide who I will choose as my husband later."

Su Tianyu's words caused the aura of the masters of the two religions to dissipate, and the eyes he looked at his opponent were filled with murderous intent.

The festivals between the two sects can be traced back to ancient times and have been passed down to this world. Each side wants to destroy the other, but this is just a joke. The ancestor of one side is the Immortal King of the Immortal World, and the other side is the Wuyou in the Nine Nether Purgatory.

No one dares to fight against ghosts and gods, otherwise it will lead to huge disasters.

Suddenly, the heaven-reaching fairy light emerged from the sky, and the majestic pressure bloomed in the world. A cold and cold breath like a banished immortal filled the world. The young dharma body slowly descended from the fairy light, which also made many ancient sect masters

Their faces changed drastically, and they quickly stood up and bowed to the young Dharmakaya.

"See the young fairy."

"You are young and old friends, so there is no need for so many courtesy." Young Shadow said coldly, with a demeanor like a nine-day fairy.

As Miao Ling Xuying's words fell, many ancient sect masters slowly took their seats, and Miao Ling Xuying condensed into the void, and her words were slightly low: "Although Miao Ling has ascended to the immortal world and made achievements in the immortal world, the Holy Sect is the foundation of Miao Ling.

, without the cultivation of the Holy Sect, Miao Ling would not be as good as an immortal king today."

When Miao Ling Xuying said this, the faces of many ancient religious leaders changed drastically. From Miao Ling Xuying's words, they learned that Luo Miaoling had transformed into a figure like an immortal king, which also made many thoughts arise in their hearts.

"Today is a great day for our holy sect. We should choose the strongest young man to become our holy son-in-law. And Miao Ling promises that whoever wins the crown this time will be gifted with an immortal magic and secret technique." Miao Ling's shadow.

He said calmly.

As Miao Ling Xuying finished speaking, everyone on the top of the Jade Peak even screamed in surprise.

Immortal magic and secret arts. Although all major ancient religions have them, this kind of immortal magic is a supreme treasure. To have one more immortal magic and secret technique is to add a kind of foundation to one's own great religion. How can it be so tempting?

Don't let everyone scream out in surprise.

"Where is the Holy Maiden of the Holy Sect?" Regardless of the horrified faces of everyone, the young figure looked at Su Tianyu calmly, and her words had a vague meaning of questioning.

Before Su Tianyu could reply, a plain voice suddenly sounded from the top of Yufeng.

"Luo Miaoling, I'm here."

Zhao Xuanling, dressed in Tsing Yi, strolled towards Miao Ling Xuying. His face was not painted with makeup, and his worldly face made people's hearts flutter. However, he showed no respect for Miao Ling Xuying.

Three feet away from Miao Ling's shadow, Zhao Xuanling finally stopped, and the eyes of the two women looked at each other at this moment, making the world extremely quiet.

Zhao Xuanling called Luo Miaoling by her first name, which also made many people from the ancient religion look stunned, and looked at the two people with surprise and suspicion in their eyes.

"Is this the first conversation between you and me?" Miao Lingxuying pondered for a while and finally spoke slowly.

"Luo Miaoling, I want to know who I am." Looking directly at Miaoling's shadow, Zhao Xuanling showed no fear and asked the biggest doubt in his heart.

Looking at Zhao Xuanling's beautiful face, Miao Ling Xuying's eyes turned, and she suddenly smiled and said: "Of course you are you, how do I know who you are?"

"Luo Miaoling, I have been living in your shadow since I can remember. I want to tell you today that from now on, I am me, you are you, and you and I have nothing to do with each other." Although I met Luo for the first time.

Miao Ling was having a conversation, but Zhao Xuanling felt something in her heart, and she spoke in a low voice.

Although Luo Miaoling was a phantom in the fairy world, her consciousness was still there. When she heard Zhao Xuanling's words, her face changed slightly, then she suddenly turned around and stopped looking at Zhao Xuanling.

Buzz!

Immortal light spreads across the sky, covering an area. As the phantom of young age spreads the fairy light realm, the huge peak is enveloped. This method is a method of enchantment. It should be able to strengthen this place. Unless the saint comes in person, no one can

Can be broken.

Chi!

Behind Master Xuantian, a stalwart young man stepped out and suddenly appeared on the central stage. He bowed his hands to the shadowy figure of Miao Ling and said, "This junior is the contemporary son of the Xuantian Sect. He has met Fairy Miao Ling."

"Tian Yuan is born from each other, and his qualifications are unparalleled, not bad." Miao Lingxuying nodded calmly.

Buzz!

The dim light rolled, like a hundred ghosts walking in the night. A young man in black clothes, with a slightly pale face, appeared silently opposite the Xuantian God. He didn't say anything, he just raised his hands and bowed to the young figure, and then looked at it with a dim light.

To the Son of God Xuantian.

"Fairy Miaoling is here, God Son Jiuyou, you are so rude." God Son Xuantian frowned and said.

"Xuan Tian, ​​you still look like a hypocrite." The voice was like a ghost, slow and weak, these were the words of the Jiuyou God Son.

Hearing the words of Jiuyou God Son, Xuantian God Son's face changed, his eyes were slightly sinister and he said: "Today is the day when Xuan Ling chooses a husband, you are neither a human nor a ghost, how can you think that a toad wants to eat swan meat?"

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"If I count as a toad, who do you think you are?" Jiuyou Divine Son said in a gloomy voice.

When the eyes of the two people intertwined, sparks seemed to be generated by friction in the void, and a strong murderous intention was rolling in the central arena, which also made the faces of the onlookers look excited.

As we all know, the Xuantian Sect and the Jiuyou Sect are hostile forces. From the leader down to the ordinary disciples, the two sides meet as if they are enemies. Today, when the saint of the Holy Sect chooses a husband, there must be a life-and-death battle between the two.

"Ha ha."

A burst of wild laughter was heard, and a young man with red skin and a cheek as sharp as a knife was seen. He was holding a dark blade and suddenly appeared in front of the two of them. A terrifying knife intent kept buzzing around the man.

"Everyone says that the cultivation levels of the Son of God Xuantian and the Son of Jiuyou are comparable. Today Xiao Lengfeng wants to try out the methods of the two Sons of God."

The appearance of this person caused the two people's faces to change. This Xiao Lengfeng is the strongest descendant of the Litian Sword Sect in the current generation, ranking third on the Heavenly Ranking. Although he is ranked behind the two of them, if they can choose, the two of them would never want to be with this person.

People fight.

Xiao Lengfeng is called the Son of the God of Litian by the world, but this is only a name on the surface. Xiao Lengfeng also has a nickname called Litian Sword Demon. This is not because this person practices demonic skills, but because this person takes out the sheath of his sword and feels like he is possessed by a demon.

Generally speaking, no matter who the opponent is, they must be killed even if they fight to die together.

Although Xiao Lengfeng is only third on the Heavenly Ranking, God Son Xuantian and God Son Jiuyou don't want to fight this person the most. Not only are they afraid of him, but even if they defeat this person, they will suffer heavy losses, and they will also suffer heavy losses.

There may be a risk of death.

"God Son Litian, you have been obsessed with swords all your life, and what you pursue is the supreme sword realm. Today, Xuan Ling is choosing a husband, do you have to wade through this muddy water?" God Son Xuantian said in a low voice.

"Ha ha."

Xiao Lengfeng laughed wildly and said: "I am just a rough man, and the Holy Lady of the Holy Sect is a fairy-like figure. Xiao Lengfeng does not dare to have any delusions, but both of them are the most powerful and supreme young people in Middle-earth. Xiao Lengfeng has long thought that

How could I let go of such a good opportunity to meet you two today?"

"Yes, we also have the same intention."

When they reached the Xiaguang Laser Arena, a terrifying aura steamed around them. There were men and women among these people. It was obvious that they were among the top ten on the Heavenly Ranking, and they were all gathered here at this moment.

Looking at all the top ten people on the Heavenly List, God Son Xuantian said with a serious face: "Saint Yueyao, I can understand these brothers, but you are a woman, do you want to marry Xuan Tian?"

Can the spirit fairy be your wife?"

With the moonlight robe on her body, and the moonlight rolling over her delicate body every time, Saintess Yueyao's eyes were picturesque, she smiled sweetly and said: "Although I am not familiar with Sister Xuanling, I have admired Sister Xuanling for a long time.

As a woman, of course I have to look after her."

"Holy Son of Sun Yao, your fiancée is so willful, why don't you take care of her?" God Son of Xuantian said sinisterly.

Wearing Sun Yao's robe, blazing with blazing light, Sun Yao Holy Son smiled and said: "Yue Yao and I are the fourth existence on the heavenly list. We have long wanted to learn the methods of the two gods. Today is a rare opportunity.

Please also ask the two sons of God to fulfill it."

"Hahaha."

Looking at the fighting spirit of the young men in front of him, Xuantian Shenzi laughed wildly and said: "I originally wanted to compete with you in the Heaven Monument Dharma Realm, but I didn't expect that you can't wait any longer. In this case, what can you do?

Use it."

Buzz!

Leng Feng unsheathed his sword, the sword glow roared, and the sky-splitting sword energy raged in the void. Xiao Lengfeng didn't say anything nonsense. He raised the blade in his hand and slashed at the Son of God Xuantian with the long sword that spanned the sky and the earth.

"Xiao Lengfeng, am I really afraid of you?"

Facing Xiao Lengfeng's sword, God Son Xuantian roared loudly, a mighty divine light emerged around him, and then he fought with Xiao Lengfeng.

"Giggle."

Saint Yueyao smiled sweetly at the Son of God Jiuyou and said: "Suwen Jiuyou Sect's supreme code is passed down from the supreme ghosts and gods. Today, my little sister and Brother Riyao are not talented enough, so I want to ask the Son of God for advice."

"Yes, that's what I meant." Sunyao Holy Son said in a voice.

"The sun and the moon are shining brightly together, and the two of them are a perfect match. Today, the Son of God of Japan will try their methods."

The Nine Nether Son of God spoke slowly, and the light around him flickered, and then disappeared in front of the two of them, but the sound of endless cries of ghosts could be heard in all directions.

"The sun and moon twin stars, kill them."

Looking at the strange methods of the Nine Nether Son of God, Sun and Moon had a solemn expression on their faces as they unleashed a killing move.

The other young supremes have already found their opponents. All kinds of killing techniques bloomed in the central arena, which also caused the entire Jade Peak to explode. If it were not for the fairy light barrier covering this place, I am afraid that the entire Jade Peak would have exploded.

The top of the jade peak will crumble into powder.


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