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Chapter 1277 Battle at the pinnacle! Please praise!)(1/2)

So far.

All the eight holy realms have descended to the Holy King Palace!

Of course, there are naturally strong people coming to the Holy King Palace.

Take part in this qualifying tournament in the Sanctuary.

With the advent of the eight holy realms, the final end of the holy realm qualifying competition gradually kicked off.

Tomorrow, the eight great holy world powerhouses will personally observe the final peak battle in the qualifying match of the holy realm!

That is the biggest climax of the Sanctuary Qualifying Tournament!

Everyone was excited and looking forward to tomorrow's peak battle.

As for Ye Xiu, he couldn't sleep all night.

Although the holy world is powerful, or in other words, every great holy world has extremely powerful magical powers!

This is undoubtedly true.

But compared to the powerful that shocked other holy worlds.

What Ye Xiu was more and more looking forward to was that he would see Sister Yuxue with his own eyes tomorrow.

It's been five years since...

Has Sister Yuxue changed her appearance?

A night passed.

...

The next day.

The Arctic elders came to Ye Xiu and his residence very early.

"Everyone, please follow me to the stairs of the heavens! Go to the divine palace!"

Ye Xiu's eyes were bright.

An infinite look of expectation bursts out from his expression.

finally……

Yun Dian meets you!

Everyone followed the North Pole to the first ring.

At this moment, under the first ring, the rest of the people were also brought here by the elders.

I saw that a golden ladder fell down the golden pagoda from above the divine palace on the top of the clouds.

"Let's go."

Step on the golden ladder.

Ye Xiu's every step was slightly trembling.

Too excited.

Uncontrollable.

One step, two steps...

Finally, the appearance of the divine palace came into Ye Xiu's eyes.

This cloud island is extremely large.

The magnificent palaces are not comparable to those of the towns below.

Even outside every palace is a powerful barrier.

It is enough to prove the powerful foundation of the Holy King Palace!

soon.

Following the pace of the Arctic.

Everyone came to a huge square.

There are not many seats in the square below.

But it is much more refined than the seats below, and they are all made of rare treasures.

Extremely luxurious.

Hanging in the air.

There are nine thrones visible.

And these nine towers are huge in size, and are obviously the seats of the eight holy realms and the next Holy King Palace.

Nine towers surround the entire square in a circle, and no one is placed in the center. After all, as powerful people in the holy world, their status is undoubtedly equal.

Everyone was feeling uneasy and uneasy.

Ye Xiu was the same.

He sat down with the guidance of the North Pole, waiting for the final start.

When will Sister Yuxue appear?

At this time, countless eyes were also staring at the projection world markers in the Holy King Palace.

Although we cannot meet the Holy Realm Master with our own eyes, we can undoubtedly witness the divine posture of the Holy Realm Master!

Time passes by little by little.

For everyone, this waiting time is long.

finally……

The three kings arrived at the same time, sitting under the nine seats.

The three kings stood up and did not sit down.

All of them were seen bowing.

"Welcome to Emperor Xuanwu!"

The sound fell.

Everyone spoke out.

I saw a crack directly cracked above the huge seat above the void.

An old man with a thick tortoise shell on his back was sitting on the seat with a cane.

Ye Xiu looked over.

The old man looked very old, but not only did he not have any death energy, but he was also full of vitality!

In other words, he still has a very long lifespan.

Moreover, even when he sat there, he had an extremely ancient aura, affecting the surrounding time and space!

Suffocating!

The next one is the Great Emperor of Tribulation!

The overwhelming flying insects rushed over, and the power of each insect made the powerful gods present feel a sense of palpitations.

I saw those flying insects quickly gathering together on a seat, and then formed a strange figure wearing a black robe and covering his face!

The descendant of the Great Emperor of the Tribulation.

The sound of Devil Cry resounded throughout the vast sky of the Nine Heavens, like the cry of hell, making everyone's soul tremble and almost collapsed!

He was dressed in a blue dress and a black skull spear. A man had a very handsome face and two bangs on his face. He seemed to be only thirty years old, but his breath was so terrifying that it was so terrifying that it was about to crawl on the ground.

King Wei Qing!

Ye Xiu narrowed his eyes and looked at King Wei Qing.

Then he closed his eyes and continued to land on the next seat.

The righteous and upright aura seemed to cut open the haze of heaven and earth. The terrifying unparalleled sword seemed to want to sweep away all the dirty things!

A burly man with a selfless face just like Bao Gong, sitting with a sword!

The Sword Emperor of Death!

The catastrophe of Shen Yun is like a illusion-colored thunder, the power of divine punishment, the power of destruction that makes people almost suffocate!

Symbolizing the Lord of Divine Punishment, a man in white was sitting upright on the seat.

Heaven punishes the Emperor!

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

The sky above the temple, and even the entire Yundao, seemed to tremble violently at this moment.

If it were in the past, who would dare to do this?
To be continued...
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