The sun has not risen on the second day. Thousands of people from Xuanwu Palace gathered in the meeting hall. If you look carefully, you will find that among so many people, only a hundred people are standing in the front row. Inside the body, whether it is Dao pattern or magic power,
The power of creation is many times more powerful than the others.
The other characters looked at these hundred people with a lot of hatred, especially some of the people in the last row, and they were just gnashing their teeth. However, these characters were silent and did not dare to do anything outrageous here, otherwise they would be waiting for a bloody suppression.
, using the so-called training competition to kill him alive, amidst the anger, quietly waiting for Feng Xuanyang to report today's events.
Feng Xuanyang looked at the main hall where Xiaoyu was, and frowned slightly. Just as he was about to issue today's decree, thirty-four streams of light entered the meeting hall in the blink of an eye. The person who was leading the way was Xiaoyu, and the murderous look on Pingfan's face was always present.
brewing.
"Who are you? How dare you break into the meeting hall so boldly." Feng Xuanyang knew the adviser clearly and began to question Xiaoyu.
The people below began to be surprised. Many people below were not qualified to welcome the eldest prince yesterday, and they did not even know that Xiaoyu, the master of the third palace, would arrive.
On the other hand, the hundreds of people in front had expressionless faces. They had obviously met Xiaoyu that day and were not surprised by his arrival today.
Xiaoyu didn't answer, and threw out the eldest prince's decree. Bright yellow light scattered in all directions, and the decree turned into big golden characters and appeared in the sky.
"It turns out that the Third Palace Master was sent by the eldest prince. I really didn't expect it! You guys haven't met the Third Palace Master yet." Feng Xuanyang sneered, not even looking at the content of the decree. He asked everyone to see him, obviously showing contempt and neglect.
He didn't even bother to act in front of everyone.
The hundreds of people in front of them didn't even know about it but refused to worship, and the thousands of people in the back couldn't understand what was going on. The eldest prince actually sent a Ninghun to be the master of the third hall? Are you sure?
The meeting hall was silent, no one spoke, and no one paid homage to Xiaoyu, the master of the three palaces. It was just an endless silence.
"I said, I paid homage to the Lord of the Third Hall, didn't you hear?" Feng Xuanyang spoke again.
Still no one bowed down and turned a blind eye, truly turning a blind eye to Xiaoyu, and many people immediately burst out with doubts and ridicules.
Xiaoyu's face was expressionless as he walked step by step towards the main seat in front of the meeting hall.
"Who are you? Get out of here." As soon as he took the first step, someone started shouting.
Xiaoyu didn't answer, and smashed the young man into meat patties with one punch. Real meat patties, round and flat, with meat sauce flying everywhere.
"How dare you be so presumptuous." Another creation jumped out, and its magic power turned into the four images of holy beasts. The ancient aura crazily overflowed from it, majestic and terrifying.
The evil energy in the palm of his hand was pressed with ten times the force, and the creature was instantly crushed into rotten flesh on the ground, blood splattered everywhere, and the four elephants instantly turned into dead elephants.
"Beasts." Six creations rushed out like crazy, and the surrounding creation forces produced countless ripples. Water, fire, ice and snow, wind and frost, natural disasters, thunder and lightning, the six kinds of mana formed a frenzied whirlpool, undulating and turning, strangling all things.
Xiaoyu's murderous intention was completely aroused, the origin power was mobilized in the body, all kinds of evil things roared and excited, and the self was overflowing with glow, and the four avenues of brilliance shot out in one blow, involving the entire meeting hall.
The Origin Avenue stirred up infinite wind and clouds. In its glory, it became even more majestic. It directly broke through the mana frenzy. Amidst the screams and sounds of fear, it evaporated the six people directly into nothingness. The castration remained unabated and they flew towards Feng Xuanyang.
, too fast to be expressed in words.
Feng Xuanyang was completely furious. He didn't expect that Xiaoyu would dare to attack him. The Tianbao shield in his hand was superimposed with ninety-nine layers of magic light to block it. However, this person underestimated the power of the origin of light, which was Xiaoyu's ultimate power.
, it can cut down all the dharmas in the world and destroy the origin of all things. The brilliance brings brilliant murderous intention and penetrates the ninety-nine layers of dharma light shields, hitting the Feng Xuanyang dharma body.
"Ah!" The thoughts of the three disasters were scattered around and he began to defend from the air. Feng Xuanyang had experienced countless life and death, and his will reflex was reaching the limit. As soon as the breath of the origin reached the edge of the body, he defended with all his strength. The thought of the three disasters even struck from the air.
, turned into thirty-six swords, and killed Xiaoyu.
Xiaoyu's eyes were like cold light, and the evil energy in his chest was about to burst out of his body. He took a heavy step, and the light of origin was emitted again, twice as powerful as the last time. This was Xiaoyu's full blow, and all the magic power in his body was released.
Hit empty.
The power of the origin brought about the way of ending, and even triggered the symbiosis of the avenues. Countless shadows of the magic spells of the avenues evolved in the torrent, which was terrifying and abnormal. The two forces collided, and Feng Xuanyang's thirty-two soul swords were instantly destroyed. The origin
The great road comes to the body again.
"Run!"
"Run quickly."
"Disaster, this is a disaster!" The two violent forces directly exploded the meeting hall, and thousands of people ran away with their heads in their hands, all of them in extremely embarrassed state.
Feng Xuanyang was hit back and forth by two origin forces. He roared angrily and was knocked thousands of miles away. Streams of blood kept flowing from his left hand. His favorite five-inch beard was completely evaporated, leaving his chin clean and slippery.
Xiaoyu's face was pale. He saw Feng Xuanyang's current state at a glance and knew that the other party was only slightly injured. He was even more afraid of the power of the three disasters.
Compared to Feng Xuanyang, the other characters were much miserable. The aftermath of Xiaoyu's attack was aimed at hundreds of people in the front row of the meeting hall. Dozens of Shentian died, as well as several Creations. Both of them failed to deliver the last blow, and they used all their strength.
When attacked, the nest was destroyed and the eggs disappeared.
"You bastard, I'm going to kill you." Countless bloodthirsty red lights appeared in Feng Xuanyang's eyes, and the aura of the three disasters continued to oppress Xiaoyu, and he was about to kill him.
"You dare, I am the master of the third hall of Xuanwu Hall, and I am your equal. If you do this, the eldest prince will personally kill you, and no one can save you." Xiaoyu took a step forward despite the oppression, his pale face calm,
He looked at Feng Xuanyang coldly.
Feng Xuanyang's face changed. Sometimes he was ferocious, with murderous intent clearly revealed, and sometimes hesitant. It was impossible to say that he was not afraid of the eldest prince, but when he thought of Zhang Honglian supporting him, murderous intent flashed through his heart.
"Want to kill me? To tell you the truth, the eldest prince has told me a long time ago that you want to deal with me secretly and tell me to be careful. You also said that you are ambitious and disobedient. I have been deeply disappointed in you. If you take action, I think
If he doesn't save me, I will stand here and kill him to see if you can really kill me." Xiaoyu was extremely calm and picked up the eldest prince's tiger skin.
Feng Xuanyang was indeed afraid, and kept scanning everywhere with his will, checking to see if anyone was hiding here and rescuing Xiaoyu.
After a while, Feng Xuanyang's expression of murderous intent gradually faded away without any discovery. Human nature is like this. One is brave, the other is weak, and the third is exhaustion. After being threatened by Xiaoyu twice, he could no longer make up his mind, and the more he plotted, the more he plotted.
The more people don't do things that are uncertain, Feng Xuanyang, who has lived for too long, is really afraid of death.
When Xiaoyu saw the other person's expression, he felt contempt in his heart. This kind of person is not cruel to others, nor can he be cruel to himself. He walked to the open field, condensed his mana into a seat, sat directly at the front of the field, and said coldly:
"I, Xiaoyu, am the master of the third hall of Xuanwu Hall. I think everyone knows me now. If you don't know me yet, I can help him get to know me."
All thirty-three of Xiaoyu's subordinates stood at the lower end and opened their mouths to pay homage. Many people also temporarily experienced Xiaoyu's majesty, and came here and there, and respectfully addressed him as the master of the palace.
Feng Xuanyang already knew that Xiaoyu must be killed. When he saw him being worshiped by many people in Xuanwu Hall, he didn't say anything. He silently grabbed a chair and sat down on an equal footing with Xiaoyu.
After being seen by many characters, Xiaoyu finally established his preliminary authority. Looking up, one-fifth of Feng Xuanyang's forces were killed by Xiaoyu, and the rest of the characters also had some scars. After all, Feng Xuanyang's subordinates had been running rampant for many years.
There are still some means.
"Well, today I had a competition with the second hall master and caused a small loss. I hope the second hall master doesn't mind." Xiaoyu looked at Feng Xuanyang, half-smiling but not smiling.
The corners of Feng Xuanyang's eyes trembled: "I don't mind, the third palace master is indeed a supreme genius, I admire him."
"Haha, okay, in that case, please ask the second hall master to hand over the other half of the keys to the Alchemy Palace, the Treasure Palace, the Lingshi Palace." Xiaoyu already knew that the palace master had authority, so he directly asked for the keys to the third palace.
In the Xuanwu Hall, the Alchemy Hall, the Treasure Hall, and the Lingshi Hall are all protected by arrays of light. Only the masters of the three major halls can enter with the help of keys and open them together. Among them, the main hall claims that Honglian owns half of the keys, and the masters of the second and third halls
The lords jointly hold one-half. Every month, the eldest prince rewards pills, spiritual stones, and various treasures, which are locked in these three halls. Whoever wants to reward must be decided by the three hall lords together, and then the hall is opened.
The gate array is illuminated and a reward is issued. (To be continued)