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Chapter 756 Let’s have a grand fireworks tonight in the royal city as the final baptism!

 Breakthrough error.

In fact, it was not just Situ Yongren who realized this.

Everyone in the entire stadium and outside the stadium saw Xu Xiaoshou's reaction after breaking through the Grandmaster, and most of them also came to the same conclusion.

After all, the average grandmaster simply cannot contain his Taoist aura when he has just made a breakthrough.

What's more, Xu Xiaoshou has returned to his original nature, as if someone had taken away all the Taoist aura around him.

Being able to achieve this point means that Xu Xiaoshou is not returning to his original nature, but only has the bad news of "returning and returning", without the high level of "primitive and true".

The sloppy uncle suddenly landed next to Xu Xiaoshou and asked solemnly: "Breakthrough, was there an accident?"

He is the messenger.

Xu Xiaoshou was a little confused when he heard this.

What's the meaning?

But within a moment, he reacted.

This time he broke through the master, because the passive system swallowed his Tao Yun aura and one million, thus creating the illusion that he broke through forcefully.

Coupled with my own reaction to the "price increase frenzy" just now, it has led to misunderstandings by outsiders...

Xu Xiaoshou immediately wanted to respond "No problem" to appease the concern of the uncle, the storyteller and others.

But then he thought about it.

I am currently using the identity of Xu Xiaoshou.

There was also Mr. Xu at the trade fair.

You cannot participate in the trials in Dongtian King City with Grandmaster cultivation level.

Sang Lao’s request, Bazunzun’s mission...

Etc., etc!

very many!

Can I, in such a mixed situation, find a new way at the end of the day and achieve another level of success that even the big bosses of the major layouts have never seen?

Perhaps, this is what happened.

So Xu Xiaoshou's expression tightened, and then he returned to calmness and said what he originally wanted to say.

Very quietly.

I said it to the sloppy uncle in a suppressed voice.

But of course, everyone can hear it.

"Don't worry, my breakthrough will come naturally without any surprises!"

Big bosses from all sides suddenly fell silent.

At this moment, someone even started to use sound transmission to intercept Xu Xiaoshou's reply.

Because they know what questions the sloppy uncle will ask.

But no one expected that Xu Xiaoshou responded so calmly, as if he was afraid that others would not hear him, and also had a secondary meaning: "I know you want to intercept my transmission, so I said everything to you." He looked like he was listening" and said, "His breakthrough was no accident."

this moment……

"Under suspicion, passive value, +9999."

A pop-up box popped up in the information bar, and Xu Xiao was startled.

Not surprisingly, this should come from all the spiritual masters in the royal city who are paying attention to the battle situation, not purely red or white!

And this wave...

This wave is huge profits!

Xu Xiaoshou felt slightly comforted in his heart.

Just want this effect...

How could these guys guess what your Master Xu really thinks?

You guessed it, then I, Xu Xiaoshou, will change my name to Zhou Tiancan!

"It's no surprise."

Facing another round of questioning from his uncle, Xu Xiaoshou seemed to be alert this time, and responded with a voice transmission, his tone was a bit wry.

As for whether to smile bitterly at the breakthrough, or smile bitterly at the uncle's disbelief, that depends on the beholder and the wise.

However, when this sentence appeared, the information bar shook again.

"Under suspicion, passive value, +423."

Good guy!

At that moment Xu Xiaoshou called out in his heart what a good guy.

Although he has just become a grandmaster and his cultivation is very weak, everyone is too disrespectful to him, right?

After all, I am also Xu Xiaoshou, a saint slave!

There are more than four hundred such upright interceptors?

At this time, the uncle saw that the Nine Dragons Burning Ancestor Statue behind Xu Xiaoshou was already declining after a series of battles. He immediately said: "Xu Xiaoshou, please step back and consolidate your realm first. The rest will be left to you."

I."

Xu Xiaoshou was deeply moved.

so good!

Sure enough, if you want to live in this world, you still need the support of big trees to live a happier life, right?

He didn't try to be brave.

The master is Yu Jianxian.

To be honest, there is not much difference with Xian Yu Sword Immortal.

These are all ants in Rao Yaoyao's eyes. At most, they have broken through and become a bit stronger.

But it’s just one more sword effort!

Although until this moment, Xu Xiaoshou still didn't understand why Rao Yaoyao could cross the holy statue and use the Red Dust Sword on him without suffering the backlash of the holy power.

But now, what he wants more is to put his breakthrough self into the rear of the battle.

Because the fundamental purpose of making such a big noise tonight was not to fight, nor to earn passive points.

But to help the people on the first floor of the sky escape from the trade fair smoothly.

A legitimate escape!

"Uncle, come on, kill that Sword Immortal. You will be the new Sword Immortal. I think you can do it." Xu Xiaoshou encouraged him and chose to retreat.

The uncle laughed.

At this moment, everyone's attention finally returned to the previous scene from the important matter of Xu Xiaoshou's escape from the Red Dust Sword and his breakthrough as a master.

"Big Buddha Killed..."

Some people watching the battle murmured in their hearts.

When the protagonists of the battle were returned to the uncle and Rao Yaoyao, a posture of equal confrontation between the two sides appeared, and an illusory figure emerged in everyone's mind.

It was an image that none of them had ever seen in real life, but they had already used countless myths and legends to outline a flesh-and-blood image in their minds.

And at this moment.

This mythical image in everyone's mind jumped up and completely overlapped with the figure of the sloppy uncle carrying a sack on the horizon.

Although it's a bit sloppy...

But that move of killing the Buddha seemed to have already announced something to everyone.

"Eight Masters?"

Rao Yaoyao paused for a long time, and really didn't want to embarrass the junior anymore, so he hesitated to speak to the sloppy uncle.

She had been able to pay attention to the battle situation in Zhongcheng District before.

But the uncle didn't use any unique moves.

At most, his outfit would be that of an imitator of the Eight Masters.

But that big Buddha slash was related to the phantom sword technique and the mental sword technique.

Among the thousands of eight skilled imitators, who can master... yes, it means "proficient", not "familiar" with these two swordsmanship, and can also materialize sword moves and use them to kill the giant Buddha.

Does not exceed……

Count in one palm!

This sentence, Rao Yaoyao said, is aimed at everyone in the entire Holy God Continent!

So when even Rao Yaoyao, one of the Seven Sword Immortals, asked such a question, the entire spiritual refining masters and sword cultivators in the royal city were completely boiling almost instantly.

"Eight Masters?"

"God! He really is!"

"Let me tell you, as soon as this guy appeared and took off in the air, I thought he had such a weird appearance, he must be that guy!"

"Tch, didn't you just say that this person is pretending to be the Eight Supreme Beings, and has no body or soul? He is still carrying that big sack that has dropped in price. Now the swordsman is also suspicious. As soon as the giant Buddha is chopped out, you will change your story?"

"Just now? What just now? I was sleeping just now~"

"..."

really.

Tonight, when the battle came to an end, the innocent people who were hiding didn't even bother to pretend to be asleep, and went out to the streets to watch all night long.

After all, throne battles are rare.

The dispute over Taixu is even more of a fantasy in the usually peaceful Dongtian King City.

The most frightening thing is that tonight's battle is essentially an innate man wearing a holy icon, torturing Taixu...

Rare to see in a century!



"What does a name mean?"

In the void, facing Rao Yaoyao's question, the uncle chose an ambiguous answer.

He spoke with a faint smile and spread his hands. Everyone felt that they didn't need to listen to the name, just look at these hands, and the legend was confirmed with reality.

Rao Yaoyao stared at it with surprise and doubt in his eyes.

If this is the Eight Masters, the other party will break out and have a big battle with her.

Can't stand it!

Rao Yaoyao knew that it would be difficult for him to withstand it, but Ba Zunzun would definitely not feel it either.

Because the intelligence said that the opponent was seriously injured at the moment, and if he faced the Xuan Cang Divine Sword again, he would definitely die.

But if this is not the Eight Masters...

At the time of the White Cave, Gou Wuyue led Bai Yi over and witnessed the rebirth of the Eight Masters with his own eyes.

The battle scenes in the Eighth Palace were also transmitted back to the headquarters of the Holy Temple in real time through Tianji Technique.

But after all, I have never personally felt the aura of the Eight Masters who returned to the world decades later.

Except for Gou Wuyue, the only one who had seen the eight masters of the real person, all the others were dead.

Very cruel and very realistic.

But at the moment, Rao Yaoyao really cannot recognize the person opposite him. Is it true?

"Okay, let's pretend that you are the Eight Masters..."

At this time, Rao Yaoyao opened her mouth, her beautiful eyes closed, and she began to follow her train of thought.

But suddenly, her ears twitched, her expression changed completely, and she asked in a deep voice: "You are not the Eight Masters! Why do you want to side with the Holy Slave? Are you not afraid that your power will be investigated by Baiyi?!"

The determination in this voice made even Xu Xiaoshou, who was gathering strength in the backcourt, hear the other party's affirmation.

It must have been at this moment that someone passed on some information to Rao Yaoyao, which completely stabilized her thoughts.

But, who could it be?

Xu Xiaoshou was puzzled.

All the eight truly familiar people who have been seen in the Eight Palaces are indeed dead.

Gou Wuyue was not the leader this time, and there was no trace of him.

Furthermore, a first-term Sword Immortal will not transmit messages secretly, but will only stand up openly.

So the communicator will not be him.

So, who would dare to be so sure that the sloppy uncle in front of him, the fake Eight Masters who Xu Xiaoshou could only rely on to confirm his identity by giving him the "Guan Sword Manual", would be a fake?

Xu Xiaoshou looked at the sky in surprise.

Although the power of his holy icon is rapidly declining, it still exists at this moment.

The Holy Thought is powerful.

The entire situation of Dongtianwang City and all the variables are under his control.

However, the search was fruitless.

Faintly, Xu Xiaoshou felt as if there was one last person in this battle who did not appear.

That person has been watching the entire Royal City battle in the dark, recording, planning, and brewing something.

He is like a real chess player behind the scenes, invisible to the prying eyes of the chess pieces.

Xu Xiaoshou suddenly thought of the previous heavy rain that was getting heavier and heavier.

There was a heavy rain in the royal city for no reason. It was easy for Xu Xiaoshou, who was in a state of shame, to think of the Yuling Drop, the head of the Spiritual Department.

But the problem is that Yu Lingdi has been killed by Mr. Sang.

Even Gou Wuyue reacted like that and looked helpless at that time. It was impossible for Yu Lingdi to survive.

Therefore, this rain is at best a sign that Taixu disturbed the way of heaven, and sorrow and joy disturbed the rules.

The falling rain makes the sky cry.

Those who cry are innocent people.

But other than that, Xu Xiaoshou really couldn't think of anyone else who could influence Rao Yaoyao's thoughts and make her think so firmly.

The sloppy uncle is not the Eight Masters!

The clouds disappear and the rain falls.

At this time, the weather was fine and the sky was slightly bright.

The heavy rain had been swept away by the fluctuation of holy power and the white flames of Ember Light after Xu Xiaoshou's wave of dragon melting world erupted.

Xu Xiaoshou looked at the sky and thought about it. He felt that he could not think anymore.

If the uncle and Rao Yaoyao fight, it will really be a melee between black and white.

And by then, if you can't rescue the people on the first floor of the sky, it will be really too late.

So Xu Xiaoshou began to abandon distracting thoughts and continued to enter what outsiders thought was an act of nurturing his own unstable state.

Think differently than others.

Xu Xiaoshou felt that he needed a big ceremony to enter the Grand Master.

This ceremony will burn the final power of the icon, and will bring an end to the layout of various bosses in the entire Dongtianwang City.

Then, by the way, the first building in the sky was saved from the edge of collapse.

Hold the sea of ​​vitality and caress your hands in the sky.

Xu Xiaoshou stood in mid-air. After the confrontation between the uncle and Rao Yaoyao, under the effect of "concealment", the passive system swallowed up the Tao Yun around his body, and the breath in his body could no longer be exposed to other people's spiritual thoughts.

Among them, the spiritual energy began to be compressed crazily...

Jinzhao's original seed, the power of the three-day freezing calamity was invoked...

The power of the icon was extracted, and it seemed to be depleting itself. In fact, it was because of Xu Xiaoshou's sudden madness...

The body began to spasm.

The cells begin to tremble.

Until the aura of destruction in the body that suddenly changed in quality after adding the holy power became somewhat unsuppressable, and a faint annihilation power of the avenue escaped from the pores.

"Um?"

The uncle and Rao Yaoyao, who were fighting each other, suddenly woke up.

At the same time, the storyteller looked back at Xu Xiaoshou in surprise: "What's going on?"

The people of Meisi are outside the far street, hiding in the way of heaven.

He has already been discovered by Rao Yaoyao, but if he doesn't take action, it means he has no position and no one will care about him.

At this moment, he was also frightened by the aura on Xu Xiaoshou's body.

"This is……"

Yu Zhiwen was at the very back of the battlefield, and her eyes never left Xu Xiaoshou.

When this destructive force appeared, she immediately recalled various classic scenes from Xu Xiaoshou in the White Cave.

The shocking explosion when Yan Mang was born...

The shocking explosion after the ice and fire intertwined in Lingrenze...

The shocking explosion that caused the storyteller world in Lijian Prairie to collapse...

And the final big explosion in the White Cave!

Why is this smell so familiar right now?

Yuzhi Wen Xingtong's eyes widened suddenly as he realized something. He stared blankly at the icon that was rapidly depleting on Xu Xiaoshou's body and was about to dry up.

Suddenly I realized what this guy was going to do next...

Holy explosion level!

"Run quickly"

At that moment Yu Zhiwen shouted.

Detonate the holy power and ignite the entire royal city?

No one can do this.

But if his name is Xu Xiaoshou, it is very uncertain.

With this move, Xu Xiaoshou will definitely be called Hong Yi, while Bai Yi can only struggle to cope with the shocking explosion that follows.

As for this explosion, perhaps Xu Xiaoshou’s original intention was not to target innocent people.

But if the Holy Temple is not handled well, Xu Xiaoshou will truly become a scourge to the world!

Um?

Something seems wrong...

When thinking of this, Yu Zhiwen even felt his brain was a little knotted.

Why should Xu Xiaoshou be judged by the actions of the Holy Temple as a scourge?

However, in order to prevent Xu Xiaoshou from really harming innocent people, it seems that the Holy Temple has no other option but to directly receive this Holy Explosion-level explosion?

This is very Xu Xiaoshou!

Almost when Yu Zhiwen shouted those words to Rao Yaoyao.

All the people in white and red realized that something was wrong.

People suddenly came from all directions.

At this time, Xu Xiaoshou also raised his eyes in surprise.

On the ten fingers, there appeared ten dark, high-pressure energy points that were vibrating at high speed and could easily cut through space.

This energy point contains holy power.

The Holy Ten Finger Seed Technique!

"Uncle, stop Rao Yaoyao."

Xu Xiaoshou said to the sloppy uncle who also had a look of horror on his face and turned his eyes, stopping this guy's tendency to run away first.

Then he ignored all the red and white clothes rushing toward him, and looked down at the entire Dongtian King City shrouded in holy thoughts.

Since the Holy Temple considers me, Xu Xiaoshou, as a member of the dark forces, they are going after me with all their strength.

Since I, Xu Xiaoshou, use the name of this dark force as the prefix of Saint Slave.

So tonight, let’s be a complete bad guy, a devil who will do whatever it takes!

This one exploded.

Dedicated to those who really need protection.

Dedicated to this world where the concepts of black and white have been confused.

I would also like to dedicate it to the real masterminds behind the scenes, those chess players who cannot be seen, but always act like turning their hands into clouds and turning their hands into rain!

Xu Xiaoshou drained the last bit of power from the holy statue like crazy.

He used the absolute suppressive power of the icon over the icon to the extreme.

Then, raise the ten "Holy Seeds of Ice and Fire" gathered at the fingertips in the air.

Ten black lines burst out of the sky, like the inadvertent strokes of a painter, but they embellished the most beautiful stroke of the sky.

When it is.

Dawn breaks in the sky.

The sun is rising.

Previously, in the dark night, white flames, which symbolized light, were fighting.

At this moment, daylight has arrived, but it is the dark holy seed of ice and fire that is guiding the light.

The Holy Seed of Ice and Fire exploded first in Jiutian and turned into countless black raindrops falling from the sky like drifting raindrops, elegant and moving.

Time seems to have slowed down.

At this moment, seeing the black raindrops staining the sky, Xu Xiaoshou felt like a clown from another world.

The difference is that he doesn't have the clown's pathology.

But this so-called different world is in urgent need of treatment!

"Tonight in the royal city, let's use a grand fireworks as the final baptism."

Xu Xiaoshou smiled and faced the numerous red and white clothes that were coming and going, spread his hands, and then popped his figure and completely disappeared into the void, leaving only the last lingering sound.

"Wash away the delicate beauty and fade away the dust!


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