Above the sky, silhouettes came galloping towards each other. Each silhouette seemed to have a pair of wings of different colors, red, cyan or even gray, silver, gold, etc. Each pair of wings was not wings, but made of something.
This power is condensed, exuding an extremely powerful aura, traversing the sky and the earth, like a torrent rushing above the earth and under the sky.
The leading figure has dark red wings. The color is extremely deep and the aura is restrained. It is difficult to feel the tyrannical power in it. He has a simple armor on his body, covering his whole body, including his head, just like the same figure.
A domineering dragon is attached to the body, revealing a pair of eyes as cold and calm as ancient cold mountains.
"Plegel Sai!" Lu Wei stared at the tall figure wearing Tyrannosaurus armor at the head. The moment he came into contact with his cold and calm eyes like ancient cold mountains, he couldn't help but his pupils contracted and his heart couldn't help but beat suddenly.
As soon as I trembled, I felt like I was being grabbed by invisible hands, almost suffocating.
The aura of his body was restrained, and his eyes were cold and calm, but they gave Lu Wei a feeling of undercurrents in the deep sea. On the surface, it looked calm, without any fluctuations, as if he was sleeping, without any threat, but in fact, inside
It is filled with countless undercurrents, and each undercurrent has extremely terrifying power. It can easily tear apart, shatter hundreds of refined steel, destroy mountains and destroy everything.
trembling!
The moment he looked into Plagelsey's eyes, even Lu Wei, who was at the upper level of a martial saint, couldn't help but feel creepy and trembling, originating from his heart.
A deadly threat!
The old man on the back of the giant eagle of the Tianman tribe, who was as tall as a mountain and as fierce as a wild bear, stared at Plagelsey. His pupils couldn't help but shrink like needles, and his powerful and powerful muscles couldn't help but shrink. His body was like a tattoo.
The lines glowed slightly, exuding an extremely violent and tyrannical aura. Vaguely, a ten-meter-high savage bear seemed to appear on its body, opening its mouth to let out a world-shattering roar.
The three barbarian youths were also shocked. Their perception was sharper than that of ordinary warriors, and they could not help but feel creepy. There was a kind of trembling that came from deep in their hearts and from their bones.
"One day... one day... I... I will definitely..." The young man with a touch of nobility on his body struggled to support himself, as if he was fighting against some powerful force. His fists were clenched, and the tattoo lines on his body gradually...
It lights up, but then goes out under the trembling body, over and over again.
"He...he is...the Imperial Tyrannosaurus..." Mao Chen and Gao Chi stared at Plegelse's body, and could vaguely feel the power contained in Plegelse's body.
The ultimate power, that power is restrained, like a sleeping volcano. Once it erupts, it will destroy everything.
The second best imperial tyrannosaurus in the world, Pregelsey, is so powerful?
For a moment, Mao Chen couldn't help but feel sad for the man who was about to fight to the death with the Imperial Tyrannosaurus. Facing such a strong man, who could be his opponent except the world's number one Cang Qiong Martial King?
No one in the room is.
Pregelsey and a group of powerful men from the empire arrived. No one said a word, they just waited quietly for Lin Xiao's arrival.
Today is the day of decisive battle.
Figures like flying cranes spreading their wings across the sky, quickly approaching the Star Burial Valley, there are three people, one is like a prodigal, one is a bald man in his thirties, and the other is a young man under twenty years old.
"Where's my brother?" The young man under twenty years old glanced quickly with a pair of tiger eyes, and saw a figure standing tall in the sky, but did not see a familiar figure.
"Uncle Master probably hasn't come yet." The bald man said, touching his bald forehead.
"Not here yet." Gu Yanzhen glanced over and didn't see Lin Xiao's figure, but when he saw other people, his pupils couldn't help but shrink. Even if he was as cool as he was, he couldn't be calm and composed in such a situation.
Because there are so many strong people here.
There are several low-level Martial Saints whose cultivation is not as good as his, there are also some intermediate Martial Saints whose cultivation is quite similar to his, and there are also high-level Martial Saints whose cultivation is higher than him and even...
When Gu Yanzhen's eyes fell on the burly figure in Tyrannosaurus armor, his eyes suddenly shrank, his heart contracted uncontrollably, and a strong sense of suffocation came over him.
"Is it him?" Gu Yan's heart was really trembling. Is this the Imperial Tyrannosaurus who was going to have a decisive battle with his apprentice?
It's too strong.
"Uncle Master!" A deep voice came from behind, seemingly with a bit of surprise.
Gu Yanzhen suddenly looked back, first slightly startled, and then a hint of joy appeared in his eyes.
"Cerebellar axe." Gu Yanzhen said in surprise. Fang Qinglei's fierce face was suddenly startled, and wisps of black lines seemed to appear on his forehead, and he laughed.
What a familiar name, what a long-lost feeling.
"Uncle Master, after seeing each other for a few years, it feels like a world apart." Fang Qinglei sighed with emotion. After becoming a martial arts master, he had to clean up the Heaven and Earth Sect. As a result, no one could have expected that the door was cleared, but this time it was like leaving.
It's been forever, and it's only now that I've seen familiar people again. Thinking about it, it feels like a dream.
"The lower Martial Saint, one sect, three Martial Saints and two masters, would be very pleased if the ancestor of our sect had a spirit." Gu Yanzhen was very young. Although he was like a prodigal, he still valued the inheritance of our sect.
In the past, the Heaven and Earth Sect had not many descendants in each generation, and there would be martial arts masters, but not many. There were only two at most in each generation. As it is now, it happened to be a good time to receive disciples with extraordinary talents.
, there are five people in one sect, three martial saints and two masters, which can be said to be the most prosperous and powerful generation of the Tiandi Sect in the past.
Worthy of the ancestors of heaven and earth.
"Where is that boy Lin Xiao? Isn't he here yet?" Fang Qinglei asked with a smile. When he heard the news that spread all over the world, his first reaction was shock.
The second strongest Imperial Tyrannosaurus in the world, that kid actually dared to provoke him, and even dared to fight to the death with him. But if I think back carefully about that kid's behavior, it seemed normal and reasonable. After all, that kid was so sullen and so slutty.
He is a man with a first-class ability to cause trouble. I haven't seen him in these years. I originally thought that the other party might have changed and become more restrained. Unexpectedly, not only did he not restrain himself, but he also seemed to have become more aggressive. Even the second strongest man in the world dared to provoke this troublemaker.
His skills are top-notch.
However, Fang Qinglei also felt shocked and pleasantly surprised when he thought that Lin Xiao's ranking on the World Holy List had reached eighteenth place.
Ranked 18th on the world's holy list, he can kill high-level Feitian-level powerhouses with his sword. This kind of strength is not weak at the level of a high-level Martial Saint, but compared with the world's second-best Feitian-level powerhouse, it seems to be very strong.
What a difference.
"Although that kid can cause trouble, he usually doesn't take too many risks." Fang Qinglei said secretly.
As for how to know that Lin Wuming is Lin Xiao, it is so new and rare. You have known it for a long time, right? Isn't it the indispensable trumpet for Lin Xiao to travel around the world? After all these years, he still uses it.
Fang Qinglei and Gu Yanzhen charged and met the two disciples. At the same time, another figure flew over.
As the chill permeated the air, from far to near, there seemed to be snowflakes gathering between the sky and the earth. They were three figures, headed by a beautiful woman wearing a white robe, but her face was cold, and she looked cold as if strangers should not approach her.
, behind the beautiful woman followed a man and a woman, handsome and handsome, dressed in white robes, holding a white jade flute in their hands, with a snow-white sword hanging at their waist, and there seemed to be a faint smile hanging on the corners of their mouths. The other one looked at
It gives people a delicate feeling when looking up, but being able to fly in the air makes him a Martial Saint.
"Brother Lin is not here yet?" Yun Qingyan's soft eyes flashed across the water-like silhouette.
"Junior sister, are you looking for someone?" Bai Yuxiao on the side seemed to be paying attention to Yun Qingyan all the time. He suddenly showed a gentle smile and asked softly: "You can tell Brother Wei, and Brother Wei will help you look for him."
"Thank you, senior brother, but he hasn't come yet." Yun Qingyan responded softly.
"He..." Bai Yuxiao frowned slightly, instinctively feeling that this 'he' was not a woman.
If it's not a woman, it must be a man. When he thinks of this, a hint of darkness unconsciously appears in the depths of Bai Yuxiao's eyes.
There were more and more people, from a few people to a dozen, to more than twenty, to more than thirty, to more than forty.
Warriors from the Dayun Dynasty, warriors from the Crimson Light Empire, and totem warriors from the Tianman Tribe came in droves. Most of them were warrior saint-level warriors. Originally, there were only about fifty names on the holy list, but now there are many names on the holy list.
There are dozens of them. This is the power of the times. Following the general trend, they are like riding the wind and transforming into a dragon.
"Where is the Little God Xiaoshan Sword Master Lin Wuming? Isn't he here yet?" As the number of people increased, some began to look for today's protagonist.
One of today's protagonists, the Imperial Tyrannosaurus Plegosaur, has arrived, but what about the other protagonist?
But it seems it hasn't appeared yet.
"Are you afraid to come?"
"It shouldn't be that he is ranked eighteenth on the world's holy list. He is considered a figure. If he doesn't come this time, it will be a shame."
"Brother Lin will definitely come." Dragon Lord said with a slight smile.
"Yes, I am also sure that he will definitely come." Elder Xin also smiled.
It was impossible for all the martial saints from the Dragon Gang to come over. Only the Dragon Lord and Elder Xin came. The Dragon Lord came to help out. After all, Lin Xiao helped the Dragon Gang a lot. Although it was a transaction, it could also turn into friendship. As for
Elder Xin's main reason is because of Xin Zheng, Xin is his only grandson, and Lin Xiao is Xin Zheng's master. It is reasonable and reasonable for him to come to help. Even if he does not take action, it is only right to cheer.
In the center of everyone's attention, a winged snake with an elegant, vigorous and agile appearance gently flapped its wings, surrounded by countless winds of heaven and earth, and flew towards the direction of the Burial Star Valley. There were five figures above it.