"Swish, swish", the people in the seats under the reflection mirror burst out and fled away from the main stage one by one.
At the moment when Todasli left in the middle, Bai Suikong was shocked, but he had no time to stop, let alone stop him. He could only watch helplessly as the beam of light rushed towards the two of them.
However, the light that hit Mu Jing and Li Buhang suddenly stopped!
"You want to kill people and silence them under my nose. Do you really think that there is no one in your clan?" A man's voice came from an unknown place and suddenly exploded in the air like fireworks.
There are no waves or traces, very light and light, but the intimidation in the calm tone makes people unable to resist at all, and makes people involuntarily convinced.
The moment the sound suddenly appeared, the world was silent!
A ray of azure light, which was clearer than the clear sky without any clouds on a sunny day and deeper than the sea water, came out of the air like a sharp sword and was placed in front of Mu Jing, intercepting the light that was less than five meters away from him.
Inch of light blue!
Emperor Xuan’s cultivation!
There are actually people in the human race who have broken through to the Xuan Emperor level!
A hint of surprise appeared in Bai Suikong's eyes.
Blue!
The level and color of the powerful Emperor Xuan!
Todasili looked at the azure beam of light that appeared from nowhere, and his heart trembled: He had miscalculated!
At the moment when his thoughts flashed, his figure turned suddenly, waves tearing through the air suddenly appeared, and his figure disappeared as suddenly as it came!
"You are childish and ignorant if you want to escape!" The sneer voice came again.
In the air, just like the sudden sound, a person suddenly appeared. He was dressed in pitch-black robes and had a slender figure. The red fire-patterned mask on his face was like the light of the rising sun, which stung everyone.
Eye!
The moment he appeared, a seat became vacant in Hanajima's seat.
The great elder has left the island!
Duanmuqing's eyes twitched as she looked at the familiar black clothes.
After another slight wave that tore through the air was heard, the figure of the fire pattern mask also disappeared from the sky.
Huadao, the Duanmu clan!
Looking at the place where the man with the scorching flame mask left who seemed to have never appeared before, everyone was dumbfounded again. For a moment, the whole place was silent, and even breathing seemed to have stopped!
"Hey, are we late?" The voice of heaven came softly!
Todasili escaped, and the Hanajima Fire Masked Man pursued him. Standing in the void, Bai Suikong glanced at the direction in which the two disappeared, and calmly drifted down.
The sun was hot again, shining brightly on the square.
In the distant sky, a vaguely colorful cloud of red, blue, black and white can be seen floating towards the square, leaving a faint shadow wherever it passes.
The heavenly voice, which was heard first by those who saw it, came from the clouds and floated clearly into everyone's ears.
The clouds were getting closer and closer, approaching the void outside the square in a few breaths.
Everyone raised their heads and looked up, and when they saw the floating clouds clearly, the whole place was shocked again!
In that cloud, the white color in the middle is a snow-white tiger with a huge body. Riding on its back is a cold and handsome young man with purple eyes and purple hair, wearing colorful armor, and in his arms
But he was holding a little girl in a water-blue dress and a pure white mask. In her hands, the little girl was holding a pink monster with a big round head exposed.
To the left of the purple-haired boy on the white tiger's back, flying side by side, is a young man with a blue-robed guard behind him, a fluttering red robe, and three thousand ink silk threads flying in the wind; flying side by side is a young man on the right.
A young boy with black hair, black armor, and handsome features.
The sun moved to the southwest, and the few people floating in like clouds were like walking with the scorching sun, dyed with a soul-stunning brilliance, flying high in the sky, and their whole bodies were filled with dazzling light.
Coming slowly, like a evil spirit!
It's him!
After missing for several months since the tea party, Li Luo in red appears again in the Western Continent!
Rumor has it that he used to be a loner, and his only friend was Cha Ling Qianxue, the first genius who later became famous in the mainland, whom he met before a tea party. Who is the person who appears with him in the holy beast now?
Seeing the face of the young man in red clearly, he recognized the other person with doubts and then fell into a daze.
They determined that there were no rumors of new geniuses in the recent continent, nor was there any news of direct bloodline training from major aristocratic families!
Who could this little girl and the boy wearing divine armor be?
Could it be that he is the shaman from the Temple of Heaven and Earth?
As soon as the idea of "temple shaman" appeared in their minds, everyone's eyes were instantly filled with shock.
His Highness Wuzi has finally arrived!
Looking at the people in the sky, Xiyao felt as if he had finally let go of the stone in his heart.
Xiao Qianxue is here!
I really got the Snow Tiger back!
Uh, who is that person holding Xiao Qianxue?
Mu Jing looked at the little blue man, his eyes filled with tenderness, but when he saw the young man holding his little Qianxue, he was a little surprised!
Even Duanmuchi and Duanmuye were puzzled: the person holding the young master was not Mr. Hongliluo!
Little Qianxueer is really safe and sound!
Duanmu Qing looked at the small face in the sky, with only half of it exposed, and a little moist glimmering light welled up in the eye sockets.
His cultivation seems to have improved again!
Mulan Mingxin looked at Hongliluo, who had a vaguely sharp aura, and felt surprised in her heart.
Looking at the people descending from the sky, there were thousands of people in the field, all different in appearance. Only Bai Suikong, who came from Heavenly Punishment, this non-human figure had no expression. He stood there, making people unable to feel anything.
His breath seemed not to exist.
"Brother in red, the situation seems not to be good!" Xiangsi, who was nestled in Ziji's arms, looked at the giant image that was mostly broken into pieces and the messy situation on the main stage that had not yet been cleaned up.
, the small forehead behind the mask wrinkled into the word "Chuan".
Could it be that they were really a step too late?
"It's okay, Li Buhang is still alive!" Hongliluo's eyes swept across the main stage, and she had already found Li Buhang, who was being carried by Mu Jing.
As for him, he only cares about whether Li Buxing is still alive. As long as he still has breath, he can still have some value. There is nothing else to care about.
"He's still alive, but it looks like someone had a fight!" Suddenly, a word flashed through Xiangsi's mind: rob the execution ground!
This situation was really very similar to what was written in the book she had read. Of course, if you look at it, you will know that if someone really came to rob the execution ground, they would have failed!
After that word came out, Xiangsi couldn't help but laugh secretly at her own boldness: I guess she is the only one who dares to think so!
This is the City of Hope, a place of freedom respected by the entire continent. Most of the most famous and top figures in the continent are here. Who dares to be bold enough to cause trouble? If so, that person must have eaten a bear heart and become emboldened, and drank too much.
The lard has blinded the heart, or the head has been pinched by the door panel, and the nerves and the mind have become insane!
Xiaobai, who was carrying his master on his back, stopped on his own without Xiangsi's instructions as soon as he reached the main stage. In the eyes of thousands of people, he landed smoothly in front of Mu Xiang, Chang Qing Wu Lao and others; Zi Ji held
Xiangsi jumped down and stood side by side with Hongliluo, standing proudly in front of everyone.
As for Xiaobai, after his master left, his body swayed and seemed to form a small tiger as big as a cat. He gently jumped on Xiangsi's left shoulder and lay down on his stomach, with his long fluffy tail wrapped around her.
Her neck hangs down on her right chest.
It feels so good to be down to earth!
She is still afraid of heights!
Even though she was already able to fly, her heart was so high when she was thousands of feet high in the sky. At this moment, she left Zi Ji's arms and finally touched the lovesickness on the ground, and she sighed deeply in her heart.
His eyes swept across, taking in all the various expressions around him. He showed a shallow smile to Duanmu Qing and others in the fire pattern mask, and the longing in his eyes turned into a ray of crystal light, and with it
The scorching sun sways between heaven and earth.
The aqua-blue fluttering cape that stretches to the ground supports the same long silky black hair. The smaller half of the face exposed under the mask has icy skin and snowy skin; the corners of the mouth are raised, that
The smile was like a spring breeze dyeing peach blossoms, and in an instant, it brightened the entire void above the main stage.
Qian Xueer!
Duanmu Qing and Mu Jing were slightly suffocated, feeling love, care, and emotion all in their hearts!
"Welcome to His Highness Wuzi!" As soon as Hongliluo's feet touched the main stage made of huge rocks, Xiyao walked up to him, slightly bent over, bowed his head and bowed, his voice was loud,
The whole place could hear it clearly.
When Hong Liluo's figure appeared in the air outside the square, the elder deacons in blue, orange and green clothes also stood behind Xiyao, and at this moment they all bent their noble waists.
Before leaving the extremely cold place, the master of the temple gave an order to formally inform the mainland of Wu Zi's identity during this trip to Hope City. Naturally, they obeyed the order!
"Miko? Hongliluo?"
"What, Hongliluo is His Highness Wu Zi from the temple?"
As soon as Xiyao finished speaking, the group suddenly burst into exclamations.
Hongliluo is the shaman of the Holy Land of Heaven and Earth!
Shock!
So shocked!
Not to mention others were surprised, even Hong Qingqing had a blank look on his face.
Luo Xiaozi turned out to be the shaman from the Temple of Heaven and Earth!
"No, it's impossible, how could he be the shaman of the temple?!" On the main stage, there was a burst of disbelieving screams from the seats where the major families were sitting.
"You don't have to be polite, you don't have to." A faint smile hung on Hongliluo's gentle and distant face. She raised her hand slightly and made a supporting gesture, and a dazzling green light lifted up the people who were bending down.
.
His Highness Wu Zi has broken through to the Xuanzong level!
"Thank you, Your Highness, Wu Zi!" The dozen or so people who were lifted up looked at the green color, their eyes gleaming, and they bent down neatly again, and said in uniform tones: "Congratulations, Wu Zi
Your Highness breaks through the Xuanzong level!"
"Thanks to my friends, I made a lucky breakthrough." She once again used her profound power to lift everyone up. Hongliluo suddenly turned her head, her half-smiling eyes stopping somewhere in the seats.
"No, it's impossible!" Where his gaze stopped, a handsome young man froze for a moment and murmured. Then, his face instantly lost color and became as pale as paper, "
"Chi!" Before he could even take a breath, his body fell softly to the ground.
Hong Liluo raised her lips, a deep smile appeared at the corners of her lips, she glanced at the group of people there, then turned back, not wasting another moment of her gaze.
"Boy Luo, when did you become a shaman in the temple?" Hong Qingqing looked at her favorite grandson, with a trace of disappointment that could not be concealed in her eyes.
"Grandfather, thanks to the love of the temple master, elders, and deacons, Li Luo has entered the temple twenty years ago!" Hong Li Luo saluted him and said in a light voice, "And Li Luo has stepped out since then.
From that moment on, I no longer belong to the Hong family for the rest of my life. Except for my grandfather and second uncle, everyone else is Li Luo’s enemy!"
He only kept his old surname because of the grandfather who loved him the most and the uncle whose whereabouts were unknown now.
If it weren't for the two of them, he would have turned into a pile of bones and would not have survived to this day. He kept the name that was given by his grandfather himself, just to commemorate that little bit of tenderness.