Chapter 1217: Zhongzhou Tianjiao

In this group of people, there are three people wearing python robes, although they are not the royal robes that only the emperors of the dynasty can wear, but they can wear such existences, they are all princes of the major dynasties, and their strength is at the level of great power, but they can't borrow the luck of the dynasty.

Such an existence is definitely the backbone of the major dynasties, and in the case that it is impossible for many emperors to make a move in person, they are the strongest existence of the dynasty when they make a move.

And beside them, there are also these Martial Emperor powerhouses wearing all kinds of clothes, these people are almost all strong people of the Great Sect of Zhuzi who came, and they don't have the strength of several imperial princes, but none of them are really easy to deal with.

And among this group of people, the most eye-catching thing is the dozen or so teenagers wearing all kinds of gorgeous costumes, the strength of these teenagers is all at the level of the martial king, and each of them has this obviously extraordinary momentum.

These people are all Tianjiao of the younger generation, and in this great world, they can almost be said to be the most likely to compete for the existence of that road in Zhongzhou, and they came here to communicate with many Tianjiao in the Eastern Wilderness.

And in the Source City, the three figures flew out almost at the same time, they came from the three holy lands, they were all powerhouses at the great power level, and their status was not much different from that of the princes in the three dynasties.

After a short exchange between the two sides in the air, they entered the source city together, but when they looked at those Tianjiao, a little jealousy flashed in their eyes, because they both knew very well that there was a bit of a gap between Donghuang and Zhongzhou after all.

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The team representing Zhongzhou Tianjiao directly entered the source city, but in just a few days, there was an unusually huge wind and waves in the source city, because the strength of these people was a little terrifying.

In the first few days, the quasi-holy land Heavenly Demon Palace, Yuqing Pavilion, and Tianjiao of Ziyun Mansion who were sitting in Source City fought against them, although these people were not Holy Sons, their status and strength were not much inferior to Holy Sons.

But these people, there is actually not a strong person who can hold on to a stick of incense for a stick of time on these people, and even Tianjiao Chongyunzi, who is known as a genius in Yuqing Pavilion for ten thousand years, did not last long.

And the strength shown by this group of people quickly aroused the interest of the real Tianjiao, not long ago, the Holy Son of Tianquan, the Holy Son of Dayan and the Holy Son of Yuheng shot one after another, but the strength of the three of them all failed directly.

And the most important thing is that in this process, the three strongest princes of the dynasty have never made a move, and those who have made a move are actually just the holy sons and saints of the Great Sect of Princes.

And as these people showed their true strength, the three holy sons, as well as the newly rising Shaking Light Holy Son, as well as several people who have been famous for a long time and are recognized as the top existence among the holy sons, all have the invitation of the holy sons of the major forces.

In the Yijiang Building in the source city, several strong men of the younger generation had smiles on their faces, looking at the flow of people coming and going below, with undisguised disdain on their faces, and said with a smile.

"I really don't know what those elders think, we have to come and fight with these guys, with their strength, how can they be our opponents, Zhongzhou, after all, is the strongest one among the five regions!"

A young man leaning on the railing, looking at the flow of people below, spoke disdainfully, he was one of the geniuses of these Great Sects of the Princes, and the Great Yan Holy Son not long ago was personally shot by him.

It's just that before he finished speaking, a young man who was always closing his eyes said slowly: "Yi Qing, the truly powerful Holy Son of the Eastern Wilderness has not yet made a move, just because of this little achievement, it is not conducive to your future entry!"

Obviously, this is just a teenager, but in the middle of his voice, there are obvious vicissitudes, and although Yi Qing doesn't like to be preached, he didn't say anything after all, because the one who opened his mouth was the holy son of the Guhua Dynasty, and it was very likely to become the existence of the Guhua Prince, and it was also the top existence in their small group.

And not far away, a young man who was sitting on a futon with only one person holding a long sword said slowly: "What Gu Yun said is right, if you are already proud now, it is difficult to say whether you can leave Source City alive!"

If Gu Yun opened his mouth, he could only shut him up, but when this young man spoke, Yi Qing didn't even dare to make a little extra move, because he was the most demonic prince of the Great Xia Dynasty in this generation - Xia Chu, he was almost recognized as an existence that could not become a prince, but not because his strength was not strong, but because he was too talented, and becoming the emperor was a waste of talent.

If Gu Yun's status is high, Xia Chu is absolutely detached, not to mention these holy sons, even those strong people who lead the team, they will not easily ask him to do anything.

At this time, the three figures landed on the square in front of Yijiang Tower almost at the same time, and many strong people in Zhongzhou would be here, just because in front of Yijiang Tower, there was a huge martial arts arena.

And when he saw these three figures, Yi Qing said slowly: "Hey, the last time that Dayan Holy Son came again, and the one next to him ......"

With his voice, everyone on the Yijiang Tower looked at the three people below, and almost all of them looked at the young man who was playing with the fire phoenix in the middle, because the aura on this one was not much inferior to Gu Yun and Xia Chu.

And at this time, Jiang Yunyi looked up at the people above Yijiang Tower, and said slowly: "You are the one who went to the Great Yan Holy Son before, since you hurt Ben Shao's friend, then pay the price!"

When he said this, the folding fan in Jiang Yunyi's hand flicked off, and a flame that almost turned into substance suddenly rushed out, just a simple attack, but the power contained in it still surpassed that of ordinary martial king powerhouses.

It's just that when he saw this scene, the black and white light in Yi Qing's hand flew out almost at the same time, and there seemed to be an invisible chessboard in the void, and the power of that flame had been stopped in an instant.

And Yi Qing also said slowly: "If you can have such strength, it should be the one of the Huanggu Jiang family, the strength is really good, but the waste is injured by me, what can you do!"

When he said this, Yi Qing sat directly in the air, although he was only one of the Holy Sons of the Great Sect, his strength was actually not much inferior to the prince of the Imperial Dynasty, after all, he was able to seriously injure the Holy Son.

Especially in his hand, it was a chessboard left by a martial saint, not a holy soldier, but it contained a bit of the will of a martial saint powerhouse, and its strength was better than that of ordinary martial arts level magic weapons.

It's just that when he saw this scene, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Jiang Yunyi's mouth, and he said slowly: "I thought that one of the three made a move, but it was just a waste, in that case, let's teach you a lesson first!"