Due to the fact that the Lingxiao Temple of the Great Yan World suddenly had six more sub-gods, the Jedi Ancestor and the Absolute Wind Ancestor retreated to the side of the Peerless Heaven Ancestor and said, "Big brother, what now?"

The Peerless Ancestor couldn't be cautious, and said coldly: "The dragon clan sub-god, the demon clan sub-god, and the demon clan sub-god, haven't you seen enough?

As soon as the Peerless Ancestor finished speaking, a crack appeared in the void, and the sky had just returned to the wind and sun, and at this moment, the wind suddenly blew violently, lightning and thunder, and a huge dragon loomed in the thunderclouds, and the huge dragon roar shook everyone.

A demon dragon fell from a height of 10,000 meters, its eyes were bigger than the Dark Iron Gate of the Lingxiao Temple, and a pair of long dragon horns grew on the dragon's head, and the dragon horns contained a huge amount of energy.

"Dragon Liberation Demon, the momentum you caused is quite big!" The demon clan's sub-god Demon Cast also walked slowly from the void, and every step out of the void produced a ripple.

Long Shimo opened his eyes slightly, and said lightly: "Hehe! Shrinking the ground into inches, stepping thousands of miles, it seems that your control of time and space is not very ordinary?"

"Can you pause for a moment?"

As soon as the voice fell, another creature walked out of the void, a god with a head like a dragon, this was the sea-covering sub-god who was injured by the main god of the Lingxiao Temple, the Torture Dragon, a few days ago.

The second god of the sea covered stared at the front, glared angrily at the Lord of Heavenly Court, and said, "Torture Dragon, let's settle the old score this time." ”

"Accompany me at any time!" said the Lord of Heavenly Court lightly, his expression not changing at all.

"The Second God of the Sea Covering Sea almost died at the hands of our Heavenly Court Lord last time, and he still dares to challenge it!" said a woman with purple hair and red clothes.

"Junior, you are looking for death!"

When the second god of the sea covered heard that the creatures of the Great Yan World actually dared to reveal their wounds, he was immediately furious, and a black supreme imperial weapon fell from the sky, like a meteorite falling from the universe, if it was hit, even the ninth level of the creation realm monk would probably be wiped out.

"Nan Ah no Ami!"

As soon as the supreme imperial artifact of the sea-covered sashimi came into contact with the woman in red, it was blocked by a piece of Buddhist text, which seemed to have spirituality, wrapping the palm of the hand layer by layer, like the scorching sun in the sky, emitting a shining light.

"This supreme imperial artifact has been accepted, and I thank you for your kindness on behalf of the Buddha. Amitabha!" A monk dressed in a jeweled robe and holding a worn-out wooden fish said to the sea-covering gods.

The monk's beard is very slender, and there are nine ring scars on his head, exuding bursts of golden light.

"I rely on ......"

The second god of the sea couldn't help but burst out with a foul mouth, which was very painful, but. , in order to save his face, he said calmly: "If you like it, take it!"

This monk's behavior made Ning Xiaochuan think of an acquaintance, but since he stood with the Lord of Heavenly Court, his cultivation should be good, and he is probably also a hidden god.

Ning Xiaochuan said, "Elder Yue, have you seen this monk before?"

Yue Mingsong shook his head, indicating that he hadn't seen it.

"He is a monk of our Great Sun Paradise Palace, called Bodhidharma God Buddha, disappeared 50,000 years ago, I didn't expect to be alive, I have only seen him in the image of the Great Sun Paradise Palace. Monk Tan Qian didn't know when he came to Ning Xiaochuan's side and bowed respectfully to the Dharma God and Buddha.

"Sure enough, he came from the Great Sun Bliss Palace, no wonder I said how he is so similar to Monk Tan Qian? What kind of ancestor has what kind of heir!" Ning Xiaochuan thought in his heart......

"Bodhidharma, I haven't seen you for 50,000 years, and you still haven't quit your greed?" said an old Taoist wearing a Taoist robe and holding a dusty man.

"It's our Taoist Divine Ancestor, when he cultivated to the Divine Venerable 50,000 years ago, there was suddenly no trace, I didn't expect to see him again in my lifetime, and I was dumbfounded. The old Taoist of a Taoist temple said excitedly

"Dragon Ancestor, his appearance is exactly the same as the statue of our Dragon Clan, he must be the Divine Dragon Ancestor of our Dragon Clan!" Some of the creatures of the Dragon Clan worshiped the huge Divine Dragon entrenched on the Lingxiao Temple.

The dragon clan in their mouth is naturally not the dragon clan of the Kamigawa civilization, and the Great Yan World naturally has a dragon clan.

"The beautiful woman who followed the Lord of Heaven should be the emperor and queen, but I didn't expect her to break through and step into the realm of the sub-gods!" Yue Mingsong touched the stubble on his face.

In the Dayan World, the sub-gods of the Shenhe civilization suddenly appeared on the Lingxiao Temple, overwhelming everyone completely, and after negotiations, a result was finally reached, and the fourteen sub-gods fought seven battles one by one. Of course, the losing side has to give the other party a heart of the continent as a bet, after all, the destructive power of the sub-god war is too great to ruin it.

The geniuses of the younger generation also fought seven battles, and the bet was the same, every time they lost, they also had to give the other party a heart of the continent.

"The sub-gods of the Great Yan World are really stupid to agree to the establishment of our Peerless Ancestor, isn't this giving us the Seven Continent Hearts for nothing?" said a young man from the Asura clan with disdain.

"It's too early, I heard that there is a genius in the Dayan World, and many young people of our Asura clan have died at his hands, I don't think it's that simple!" said an older monk of the Asura clan.

"Ning Xiaochuan, right? I hope he won't disappoint me when the time comes. Whoa!"

"It's not Ning Xiaochuan, it's the Son of Cultivation, it is said that he broke through the sixth level of the Creation Realm a hundred years ago, and now a hundred years have passed, no one knows how terrifying his cultivation is, if only I could be his slave!" said a woman from the Asura clan excitedly.

"You're Ning Xiaochuan, right?" The Purple Gold Emperor stood in the Lingxiao Temple, staring at Ning Xiaochuan.

Ning Xiaochuan bowed respectfully to the Purple Gold Emperor and replied, "Exactly." ”

"Ancestor!" Zi Hanyan knelt down on his knees in front of the Purple Gold Emperor and shouted respectfully.

"Well, yes, get up! You cultivated the Zixia Sutra to a small age at a young age, and I only cultivated the Zixia Sutra to the beginning when I was your age, and I have a great chance to surpass me in the future, worthy of being the descendant of my Purple Family! Haha!" At this time, the Purple Gold Emperor was not like a martial artist at all, but more like an old man who was old in his life.

"This is not the place to talk, let's go to the Lingxiao Temple and talk again! By the way, tell them about the current battle situation. Su Futian said.

"Wow!"

A gate was a hundred meters high, and Ning Xiaochuan, Xue Lingxu, Yue Mingsong, Zi Hanyan, Tan Qian Monk, Xiao Ling'er, and Xiao Hong all followed the footsteps of the Purple Gold Emperor into the Lingxiao Temple.

The inside of the Lingxiao Temple is very spacious, and the buildings are all made of Heavenly Outer Iron, even a punch from a Supreme of the Eternal Realm cannot cause any damage.

"Sit down!"

"Hmm!" Ning Xiaochuan, Xue Lingxu and the others replied in unison.

"The sub-gods of the Kamigawa civilization are going to fight against us one by one, and the younger generation is going to fight seven battles, I'm sure you all know about it, right?" asked a middle-aged man in a dragon robe.

"Yes. Ning Xiaochuan said lightly.

"Ning Xiaochuan, we have decided to include you, Xue Lingxu, Yue Mingsong, and Zi Hanyan in the battle of the younger generation, are you willing?" asked the Purple Gold Emperor.

"This is related to the future of the Great Yan World, as long as you win, you can get more Continent Hearts, and only by collecting sixteen Continent Hearts can you open the Ancient Great Array, so you must not lose. Su Fu Tianyan said.

Ning Xiaochuan replied without thinking about it at all: "I am willing to fight with the creatures of the Shenhe civilization!"

"I'm willing to fight with the creatures of the Kamigawa civilization!" Yue Mingsong and Xue Lingxu also said.

If even Heavenly Court is captured, the Dayan World will be finished, so Ning Xiaochuan must come forward, even if it is to pieces.

"Good! good!"

The Lord of Heavenly Court said three good words in a row, and said, "From today onwards, you can use the resources of Heavenly Court at will, and you must not be polite if you need anything." There are also three other geniuses who are going to participate in this battle, so you can get to know each other!"

As soon as the heavenly court finished speaking, three people walked out of the back pavilion and walked out slowly.

Two men and one woman, the male looks like a jade tree, and the other woman is indeed very beautiful, with a white collarbone, a plump figure, three thousand silver hair hanging around her waist, and a white veil on her face, like a fairy, a very familiar fragrance came to Ning Xiaochuan's mind.

Ning Xiaochuan was sure that the woman himself definitely knew, and the fragrance on his body was also very familiar to Ning Xiaochuan, "Who is she?"

Ning Xiaochuan searched through all the familiar women in his mind, and finally, he suddenly remembered an old person who was already about to die. Could it be her? But, how could it be?