readx;? Many high-level monks of the Qingxia Ancient Sect suddenly stood up, and one by one they were also stunned to look at the Purple Lotus of Qi Fortune, which was full of square circles, and their Adam's apple was shocking. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"It's amazing, it's amazing! This son is so deeply bound to my sect, can it directly affect the change of the sect's luck, is it possible?"

The expression of the Tibetan Sword Dao Jun was extremely complicated, and he remembered a certain secret legend of the sect, and his heart was churning.

This is a secret that only a few supreme and deputy leaders can know, and the strongest old ancestor Dao Tianqiong made a prophecy that it can lead to the purple lotus of the sect's luck and inherit its grace safely, which will be the foundation of Qingxia's rise.

What is the foundation?

The most important pillar is the uncrowned king who can lead the Qingxia Ancient Sect to overcome obstacles and become the Holy Land.

"Is this boy really capable of this? If so, the old decay will support you even if he gives up this skin.

In the era of the Green Emperor, my sect took off, but was implicated in the Great Dark Era, and finally collapsed, almost falling into the verge of the collapse of the sect. In this life, Wu Qingxia vowed to step on the corpses of thousands of sects and climb to the top. ”

It was not only the Tibetan Sword Daojun who held this thought, but also the head of the sect, Cao Weiran and the Sanskrit Yin Daojun, whose eyes were burning, revealing a touch of determination and fanaticism.

Below the Purple Lotus of Qi Luck, Emperor Yunxiao was directly penetrated by the purple qi, and the endless qi luck was continuously transformed into surging mana, flowing freely in his meridians.

Roar!

The inhuman roar spat out from Emperor Yunxiao's mouth, and the huge purple qi continued to widen his meridians and dantian, although there were great benefits to forcibly pioneering and transforming, but that kind of inhuman pain was not something that ordinary people could bear.

As Emperor Yunxiao's roar came out, many Dao Monarchs and Great True Persons of the Qingxia Ancient Sect left their seats one after another, surrounding the Fenghuang Stage, isolating the approach of the monks of his sect.

Even the True Xuan Emperor Ji Xuan, who had just been crowned emperor, was silently hovering in mid-air with his knees crossed, vigilantly looking at the many powerhouses of the three holy lands.

It was false for him to say in his heart that he was not jealous, but no matter how he fought with other True Transmission disciples, when it came to the interests and future of the sect, Ji Xuan was the most rational kind of person.

Jiang Xuewei, the Thunder Clan's imperial daughter, her eyes flickered, and she felt a familiar law in the purple qi of heaven and earth, her lips moved slightly, and a voice pierced the void, directly submerging into the purple lotus of qi luck in the sky, without causing a little wave.

"Yu, when you return, don't forget the oath of this life..."

Emperor Yunxiao suddenly put his hands on his back, and in his golden-red alternating pupils, a mysterious and profound imprint seemed to want to break free from the endless law chains, but it was pressed down by the power of bloodline and precepts to kill the Buddha.

In the galloping roar and hiss, the virtual image of the desolate ancient turbid heavenly ape behind Emperor Yunxiao emerged, although it was very vague, but the desolate and ancient aura of self-supremacy and dominating the world shocked many holy land powerhouses for a moment.

"Desolate Ancient Bloodline, this kid turned out to be the bloodline of the Desolate Ancient Era, how is it possible!"

"Hell, don't say it's an ancient time, even the primeval bloodline has long been buried in the long river of history, how can there be such a bloodline from the earth-breaking era to this era?"

"This son, don't stay!"

The eyes of the Dao Monarch Great Cultivators of the two holy lands of the Mixed Heaven Holy Land and the Mixed Yuan Dao Gate flashed, and a ray of gloom appeared on the face, the more prosperous Qingxia was, the greater the threat to the status of the several holy lands.

Before they could make a move, the Blue Sky Supreme suddenly made a move, and the four giant walls of the Heavenly Law suddenly drilled up from the ground, enveloping the Fenghuang Platform in it.

How domineering the Supreme Law was, it instantly isolated the prying eyes of many great cultivators, and the supreme coercion made the hearts of nine out of nine holy land powerhouses depressed.

Several Dao Monarchs in the Holy Land glanced at them and reluctantly gave up their plans to do it.

Although they are strong, they have the Blue Sky Supreme Force, and even if they join forces, they can't get much benefit.

The time when the Purple Lotus of the Sect's Qi Luck appeared lasted for most of the hour, and Emperor Yunxiao's breath rose again and again, and he had just entered the realm of the Purple Mansion Heavenly Pivot Wheel, but unconsciously he had broken all the way and broke into the initial level of the Heavenly Xuan Wheel.

A purple qi empowerment saved him from several years, or even decades of realm enlightenment.

When the purple lotus dispersed, Emperor Yunxiao was full of black hair and danced wildly, his strong flesh shone with a strange luster, and a palpitating coercion escaped from the depths of his pupils, like a dormant beast.

"Cool! It is worthy of being a gift from the emperor, there is such a huge benefit, the first step into the Tianxuan Wheel level, the combat power is at least increased by thirty percent, and the Ten Thousand Saints Immortal Yuan can escape even if he encounters a real person. ”

Emperor Yunxiao's body floated down on the Fenghuang platform, looking at the nervous figures suspended around him and the four thousands of zhang of law green walls, where did he still not understand what was happening.

Immediately, he bowed and saluted: "Thank you for your uncles and ancestors to protect the Dharma, the disciple has successfully broken the robbery and sealed the emperor." ”

His life is connected with the luck of the sect, and the title of 'Emperor Wu Huang' will accompany him for the rest of his life, after being crowned emperor, the divine lines on his eyebrows are a few more gorgeous, and they look more profound and oppressive.

"Congratulations to me Qingxia for adding a new emperor!"

The Qingtian Supreme sleeve robe was flicked, the runes of the Heavenly Avenue fell, and the Supreme Xiaguang blessed him, and in an instant, the surrounding disciples and disciples knelt on the ground, chanting the name of the Qingtian Supreme.

"Congratulations to me Qingxia for adding a new emperor!"

"Congratulations to me Qingxia for adding a new emperor!"

One after another, many Daojun and Dazhen people also echoed the voice, and the pattern of the three emperors of the young generation of Qingxia Ancient Sect has been formed.

Just when there was jubilation in the small world of the true legend, suddenly, a huge whirlpool appeared in the void, and in the void of Hessesen, a plush black giant claw slapped directly at the Fenghuang platform.

"Ancient bloodline, die!"

A mighty supreme coercion penetrated out of the void whirlpool, and the small world of True Legend that was celebrating was silent for a moment, and the Blue Sky Supreme and the Thunder Clan War Cloud Supreme changed color.

"Bold! Who dares to be presumptuous in the small world of my Qingxia True Biography and die for this seat!"

A ray of cyan light burst out from the Qingtian Supreme's double pupils, and the Qingtian Supreme bent his fingers a little, with the Fenghuangtai as the center, a huge cyan law halberd shot out, pointing directly at the black giant claw.

Boom!

There was a loud bang on a sunny day, like a muffled thunderbolt, and the violent impact made the huge dojo scream.

No one would have thought that there would be a mysterious supreme monster who wanted to strangle the new emperor of the Qingxia Ancient Sect.

The two supreme beings fought, and in just one round, the foundation of the dojo collapsed, and a ravine dozens of feet in length and breadth appeared in front of everyone, and the dark abyss swallowed no less than a hundred Qingxia monks.

Zhan Yun Supreme seemed to think of something, and also flew into the void, the surging thunder and lightning traveled all over his body, his palm stretched forward, and a huge lightning bolt crashed into the whirlpool.

The lightning flashed, and a terrifying roar that seemed like a beast but not a beast sounded: "The old immortal of the Thunder Clan, you dare to interfere, do you want to exterminate the clan!"