Houtu, known as the second beauty, spoke, "Human friend, no matter whether you love to listen or not, I have something to say to you." He looked at Yan Lingyu with friendly eyes and said, "Human friend, we will not allow one."
Those who may achieve the achievement of Gao Yu’s elders will be subordinates of others.”
"Gao Yu is Gao Yu, he is him! Even if he has hope, with his current strength, can he reach that level? Even if he can reach it, how many years will it take to wait? Are you sure that he will become a talent in a short time? I see
At that time, the flowers and the yellow vegetables all withered." Yan Lingyu said ruthlessly.
"You!" Xing Tian stood up suddenly and looked at Yan Lingyu with awesome momentum. A huge fighting spirit appeared on his head, and he also had the intention of tempting it in his heart.
Although the human race is the new darling of the prehistoric continent, the overlord of the prehistoric continent still belongs to the two lich tribes! They have never heard of any powerful figures in the human race, and they were said to be the ancestor Gao Yu, whom they admire the most.
The ancestor, the shame of the witch clan at this time is absolutely not allowed.
"Aren't I telling the truth?" Yan Lingyu looked around everyone, staring at all the witch masters without any disadvantage. "I admit that your ancestor Gao Yu is very extraordinary, but if you want to be like him, how much energy does it take to be like him?
, are you sure to build him into a master of that level?"
All the saints of the witch clan look at me, I look at you, the ancestor Gao Yu is just a legend, a legend, that is almost impossible to appear, so no one among them dares to say that they can cultivate the fallen thunder into a legend.
Among the hundreds of billions of creatures, how many people can stand out, and how many people can become powerful people at the level of saints. Even themselves, no one dares to put themselves on the legend, because they are not worthy of the legend.
Two words, they are also people who are awakened by the emperor's bloodline and are not even sure of themselves. How can they be sure to make their disciples a legend?
When facing this reality, everyone shook their heads helplessly.
In fact, all this is within Yan Lingyu's calculations. They cannot but mean that they cannot. This is just a mental tactic, and they want to dismantle them from the bottom of their hearts.
"Yes, I admit that we don't have the ability to train him into a legend like Gao Yu's ancestor, but it's no problem to reach the level of our masters like this. There are only a few powerful people of the saint level in the prehistoric continent, and he can definitely do it
Become one of them." Houyi, who had not spoken, finally started talking.
"Can you become a saint in your hands, can't it be in my hands?" Yan Lingyu replied dissatisfiedly.
"Arrogant, for so long, the human race has only had an early stage of the Heavenly Saint! I don't believe that you have the cultivation of the Viagra." A momentum burst out from Xing Tian and pointed directly at Yan Lingyu. His aura was the same.
There is also a domineering aura in the middle. This domineering aura alone can shock people's minds and make people unable to face the new battle.
A strong man must have a kind of momentum that belongs to him, and there are basically three types of momentum. The first is the domineering aura like Xing Tian, and the second is the murderous aura. There are very few people with murderous aura. Once you face such a person.
It is the most dangerous. Such people basically never return. Once they arrive on the battlefield, they are the blade in their hands, never ending. The third is a huge spiritual aura. They use their spiritual power when they are on the field, so that they can compare with you.
His superior feeling made others feel unwilling to fight.
Unfortunately, his opponent is Yan Lingyu, who has the super turtle aura. Since he suddenly possessed the cultivation level of the Saint Lord, this turtle aura was hidden in his body. Compared with the two, one is almost in the sky and the other is on the ground.
The sarcasm in front of Guan Gong was a kind of naked contempt, which also made Yan Lingyu a little unhappy. Without deliberately hiding, the turtle's aura began to counterattack Xing Tian involuntarily.
The two auras collided invisibly, attacking each other with tentative attacks, which seemed dull, but all the saints present could move the fluctuations of the two auras. Everyone was surprised. They knew who Xing Tian was very clear.
On the surface, Xing Tian only has the strength of the middle stage of Jue Sheng, but with the domineering aura in his body, he can definitely sweep away the middle stage of Jue Sheng. However, the human in front of him has a domineering aura that is no less than Xing Tian, and the two are quite amused.
In fact, Yan Lingyu could completely overwhelm Xing Tian forcibly, but I would forget it. It would seem too arrogant. This is almost slapping all the witch saints in the faces. His current enemy is the Sanqing, not the witch clan, although he
I don’t take Sanqing seriously, but I don’t want anyone to pull myself back.
Under intentional control, it took nearly an hour for the two to test. Yan Lingyu said, "Brother Xing Tian, how about we just take action?"
"In this case, he can still talk to him, and I almost put all my strength into it. It seems that his momentum is slightly better than me. If I continue to compete, I will definitely suffer." As the three major forces of the Witch Clan, I will definitely suffer."
One of them is not obtained by brute force. Wisdom and reason are never missing. If the two continue to compare, he will definitely suffer. In front of so many people, he will also be the one who is embarrassed.
, I already understand that others deliberately keep their hands on it, and if I continue to compete, I will be too ignorant.
When the two were competing for aura, almost anyone removed them. Even if they admit defeat, even though they knew they would lose to the person, they had to hold on for the sake of face. They had to nod and said, "Okay, then I'll count to three, let's withdraw together."
!one two three!"
After retracting their aura, their faces turned a little pale. Of course, Yan Lingyu's paleness was just pretending. He didn't want to completely expose his identity now, at least he couldn't expose it before he got Qiyun Sheng Island.
"I didn't expect you to be so good, but there is no legend about you in the prehistoric continent. Xing Tian, I'm willing to give in. I don't know what your name is?" Xing Tian stood up and looked at Yan Lingyu friendly. If there was a bit ironic before the competition, then
After the competition, he was completely convinced and was unwilling to offend this strong man. Instead, he saw if he could find something to do.
Even if he said it himself, no one knew that he had lost. Everyone commanded that he was saying polite words, but only he knew that he had lost, and there was no suspense.
"Famous name! I don't think you have heard of it." Yan Lingyu smiled indifferently. Anyway, he came from the lower realm, and it was only a few days before he arrived at the holy realm. It was almost impossible to know himself.
"Xiaoyao, it seems that it is suitable for you. It is not known to reach the level of Absolute Saint. In life, you only want to be free and easy. Only brothers are worthy of this title." Xing Tian expressed his thoughts with appreciation, thinking about it for a few seconds.
Later, he said, "Brother Xiaoyao, what you said makes sense. Gao Yu is the ancestor Gao Yu, and he is the ancestor who falls thunder. Everyone has different achievements. Everyone has their own fate.
Sweet, let him choose the best one."
Turning back to look at the falling lightning in the middle, "The falling lightning, there are 240 saints present, including six at the saint level, six at the saint level, six at the saint level, and thirty-six at the earth saint level, as for ordinary people
There is no need to calculate the saints. When you become an adult, you will have the cultivation of ordinary saints, and they are not qualified to hand you anything."
This is to give him his own choices, and they will not interfere whether it is the Absolute Saint, the Heavenly Saint or the Earth Saint.
"It's finally my turn to speak." Luo Lei thought to himself. In fact, he wanted to express his thoughts, but he had no chance. It was all these saint-level big shots who were talking, although he might become that way
"I can only say sorry to all the seniors of the Witch Clan. Before you come, I had defeated the Saint Xiaoyao as my teacher."
Top-level strong men all have the dignity of top-level strong men. Once they enter their own sect, they cannot be allowed to betrayal. Betrayal is almost equivalent to proclaiming death, unless you have the ability to be superior to your master, or have the power that can absolutely suppress the sect.
In other words, once you become a disciple, you cannot quit.
"It's indeed a good method." I don't know who spoke, and all the saints also looked at Yan Lingyu with unfriendly eyes.
With more than two hundred eyes, Yan Lingyu had the idea of crying but no tears, and said depressedly, "Why do you look at me? Before accepting him, I have told him his identity, and even said that there will be a saint.
He insisted on becoming a disciple when he appeared!" His expression changed in an instant. "However, if you enter my Xiaoyao Sect, you must not betray the master's sect, otherwise you will accept my anger."
"Is it like this when falling thunder?" asked the saint of nature at the end.
"That's right. Lingshan and Xuanyue were there at that time. Every word his master said was true. I was willing to follow him. So I can only understand the kindness of all seniors." Luo Lei completely finished the matter.
Said it out.
"I have a personal fate, maybe this is your destined fate!" Houtu nodded slightly, stood up with a swaying shaking, looked at Yan Lingyu, and then looked at Luo Lei and said, "Okay, your master Xiaoyao Saint's cultivation is also
At the level of the Abyssal Saint, I believe that in his hands, he should not be worse than us."
Luo Lei felt like his head exploded. This was the first time he heard the master's true cultivation. He was more determined that his intuition was right. When he thought of the words of several people on the hillside, he felt a sense. Qiyun Sheng
The island will really be as Master said, belonging to the Xiaoyao Sect, and the worship in his heart has been invisibly popularized to the level of faith. At this time, a golden light emerged from the falling thunder, making his body shine golden, like a god of war
Standing there majestic.
"The golden light is indeed the bloodline of the emperor, the bloodline of the emperor that has never been seen in millions of years."
"A top-level powerhouse will be born in my witch clan."
"The Emperor's bloodline, and my Tianwu Clan also appeared in the Emperor's bloodline."