"Not good!"

Wang Youyu looked "panicked", raised his head and turned to the most gorgeous hanging pavilion box, and said urgently: "Sect Master, Holy Maiden, there seems to be something wrong with the magic circle ring, do you want to end the competition?"

Before the people in the box could say anything, there was a commotion around them.

"Don't stop, keep going!"

"It's just that it's rare to have a real son-in-law selection competition, how can it end like this?"

"Yes, we waited for three months to wait for your Heavenly Star Holy Gate to choose a son-in-law, first delayed the change of date, and now there is such a fork, and there is no such thing as a player!"

"That's it, keep fighting, whoever stops will be seeded!"

In the hanging pavilion, Bai Yiqing sat casually under the protection of a group of guards of the Holy Gate with a solemn atmosphere and expressionless faces, with a calm expression. Daoist Liuyue next to him sneered and said, "Then continue." ”

Wang Youyu nodded slightly, an apologetic smile appeared on his face, and he saluted to the monks in all directions of Tiandao Palace: "Rest assured, my Holy Gate will definitely find out the reason for the failure of the magic array. ”

While speaking, the ring match has reached the third round.

Losing the protection of the magic circle, it aroused the real fighting spirit and hidden ferocity of the participating geniuses, the competition became more and more intense, each game was fists to the flesh, knives and knives saw blood, as more and more seriously injured monks, the injuries became more and more serious, and even two seriously injured geniuses flew out of the dying, and the coaxing under the ring gradually became smaller, and some of the masters who accompanied their juniors to participate in the competition frowned.

"Hmph, the dignified Heavenly Star Holy Gate can't even continue to supply the Origin Protector Array, could it be that this Dao has come to the wrong place? Is this still the top three major sects in the Tianchen Continent?" A third-order Heavenly Master snorted coldly, stared at his nephew who had just entered the next round in the ring, and shouted dissatisfiedly: "If you really can't do it, suspend the selection of a son-in-law......

His voice had not yet fallen, and his hairs stood up. His pupils shrank suddenly, and his gaze fell on his nephew's opponent in the third round, and his whole body was trembling like falling into an ice cave.

Standing across from his nephew was a fat black monk with a double bun on his head, who didn't move. But from afar, he could feel the terrifying aura that flashed in his body, and the moment he touched the black fat man's gaze, the master of the Third Order of the Heavens only felt that he had walked between life and death.

"Stop......" he shouted, but it was too late.

The strange-looking black fat monk flicked his middle finger lightly, and directly bounced the young monk on the opposite side out, and slammed into the Dao pattern jade wall of the main hall with a bang, sinking deeply, breathing like a gossamer, and not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"It's still a bit powerful. ”

Kunpeng Dasheng, who deliberately found a new robe to participate in the ring competition, buttoned his nose. Shaking his cheeks, he turned around and jumped out of the ring while shouting: "Marry, marry, it's all mine!"

Suddenly, everyone's eyes were attracted by the Kunpeng Great Sage, and a chill abruptly appeared. In the past three rounds in a row, none of the genius monks who have faced off against this person have been able to survive a single move, and they have all failed miserably, and they are still lying outside the ring. I don't know if I live or die!

"Why do you have such a heavy hand! In Song Ping, Guangcheng, Song Pi, dare to ask Your Excellency's surname!"

The third-order master of the heavens finished feeding the elixir to his unconscious nephew. Stood up and stared at the Kunpeng Great Sage.

"I'm sick of it. ”

The Kunpeng Great Sage plucked out his ears and snorted impatiently.

Airplanes!

The braincase of the third-order master of the heavens shook violently, the seven orifices bled out, and he fell to the ground slowly, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

The entire Tiandao Palace suddenly fell silent. Whether it was the young genius who participated in the son-in-law selection competition, or the monks who were watching, they were all shocked and panicked when they looked at the back of the Kunpeng Great Sage swaying towards the next one.

"Who is that man? It's so strong! The emperor is nothing more than that!"

"Song Ping, Guangcheng, Song Pi...... He was a peak cultivator of the Third Order of the Heavens, and a well-known master in the Heavenly Star Holy Gate realm. If it weren't for the strongest one, how could it be so bad!"

"The choice of son-in-law has always been aimed at young monks, how can an emperor run out!

"How can this be fought! He can sweep the whole field alone! He can't go on!"

"yes, stop!"

The discussion became louder and louder, and not only the onlookers protested, but even the young geniuses in the ring looked at the Kunpeng Great Sage vigilantly and jealously, and retreated as they gathered.

The only one who didn't move was the Thunder Emperor.

He stood in the ring, gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and looked at the Kunpeng Great Sage who was walking towards him - he was the opponent of the Kunpeng Great Sage in the fourth round. The genius of the Heavenly List and the dignity of the emperor's family made him muster up the courage and never thought of retreating, but what really kept him in place was the terrifying aura that enveloped him like an eternal abyss.

The Kunpeng Great Sage was still ten steps away from him, he was already sweating, most of his vitality was consumed, and his face was as white as paper.

Wang Youyu was stunned, turned his head quickly, and looked at the hanging pavilion.

In the hanging pavilion, Bai Yiqing and Lu Yue exchanged a look and frowned at the same time.

"Who is he?" Bai Yiqing asked.

"This ...... I don't know, it's not on the list. However, this person can go to the ring, which means that he has passed the first three rounds of assessment...... How come this kind of character has come to participate in the selection of a son-in-law?" said the head of the Liuyue Dao with a dumbfounded voice.

"His breath is not below Master Miao Ling, and his artistic conception is countless times older and more ancient than Master Miao Ling...... Liuyue, hurry up and announce the termination of the election of a son-in-law. Bai Yiqing said quickly with a cold face, and a faint uneasiness arose in her heart.

"Good. ”

Liuyue's figure flashed, appeared outside the hanging pavilion, cleared her throat and said: "Everyone, because there are too many accidents in this son-in-law election, I am afraid that there are other hidden circumstances, so I will stop here, I hope you will understand and bear with me." ”

When the words fell, most of the monks in the ring breathed a sigh of relief, and the young geniuses who participated in the big competition were secretly happy.

"Hoo ......"

The Thunder Emperor also breathed a sigh of relief, although he wanted to save face, he also knew that if he fought with the person in front of him, he would definitely lose face. He was about to say something when he raised his head and met the gaze of the fat black-haired monk opposite. The head rumbled, and a mouthful of blood spurted forward.

The Kunpeng Great Sage's big face, which was originally as black as the bottom of a pot, was so black that he couldn't see his nose and eyes at this time, his teeth creaked, his eyes sprayed with anger, and his two big cheeks trembled slightly, gradually swaying.

"Stop, what do you say?"

The Great Sage of Kunpeng raised his head suddenly. Staring at Ryuzuki.

"This great sage hasn't married yet! You're about to end! Are you playing with me!"

"Hahaha, you ugly woman! If you are not afraid that this great sage will tear down your nest, you can just stop!"

Liuyue had already prepared, pinched the seal method in advance, and sacrificed a heavenly magic weapon that had just been obtained from the Hidden Palace in her sleeve, and carried her whole body Dao power.

But even so, the coercion in the eyes of the Kunpeng Great Sage was still like a flood, rolling and surging, so that Liuyue was almost out of breath. The previous preparation was just for her not to make a fool of herself in public, and this was just a glance from the Kunpeng Great Sage.

It's so strong...... Where did the peerless powerhouse come from! Even if the Divine Gu Miao Ling and the Hidden Palace Ancestors came out together, I am afraid that they will not be able to stop him! Could it be that he is from Xingyuan!

Liuyue's body trembled slightly, and she said in her heart.

She has seen a big scene, in the past, she followed the Nine Dragons King to fight for nine days, and she has seen countless strong people, but there are very few who may be compared to the black fat and ugly man in front of her!

Such a character. Either like a dragon hidden for nine days, free in all directions. Either they have already retired from the Nine Heavens Strife and attacked the supreme realm with all their might, how could they appear here......?

Lu Yue shouted in her heart.

On the high platform, Wang Youyu's brows tightened.

In the hanging pavilion, the powerful guards from the Hidden Palace around Bai Yiqing looked at each other. They knew the details of Bai Yiqing's game, and naturally knew that if the choice of son-in-law Dabi could not be stopped, it would mean that Bai Yiqing would fail in this game, and if she could not lead Yuxia out, she would not be able to relieve the danger of the Heavenly Star Holy Gate. After so many days of layout and all kinds of plans, in the end, the bamboo basket was empty.

"Holy Maiden, the ancestors have handed over ninety percent of the power of the Hidden Palace to you, you must not let the Hidden Palace down. An elderly woman with a deep breath reminded her.

"Rest assured. ”

Bai Yiqing opened her mouth, and among all the people, she was the only one with the calmest expression, no sadness or joy, and no panic.

As soon as her words fell, suddenly, a cold laughter came from afar, straight into the Hanging Pavilion, and at first heard in the ears of Bai Yiqing and the guards of the Hidden Palace.

"Disciple, as the teacher expected, you have finally come to this point, and you have become a holy lady of the Holy Gate. ”

"You can indeed force the teacher out of this game. ”

"It's a pity that you're still a bad move. ”

Behind Bai Yiqing, a group of immortal star guards changed color at the same time, quickly casting spells to probe out the Divine Soul Dao Thoughts, searching in all directions.

"Master. You're finally here. ”

Bai Yiqing smiled slightly, smiling happily.

She stood up, walked out of the Hanging Pavilion, suspended in mid-air, and saluted to the Kunpeng Great Sage: "In the Lower Heavenly Star Holy Gate, the contemporary saint, Bai Yiqing, has seen her predecessors. ”

As soon as Bai Yiqing appeared, all eyes were instantly focused on her. Although she is wearing a veil, her perfect posture, her ethereal bearing, and her beautiful eyes looming through the veil all outline a peerless beauty like a goddess of the Moon Palace, and most young geniuses are ashamed of themselves.

In the face of the mysterious powerhouse who was born out of nowhere, Bai Yiqing was neither humble nor arrogant, her tone was neither salty nor light, and she was not inferior in momentum.

Lan Xiaosheng, Monk Buxiao and other geniuses of the heavenly list looked at Bai Yiqing, glanced at each other, and secretly sighed, worthy of being the rumored Taoist companion of Luo Chuan, and only such a woman is worthy of the monster Luo Chuan.

To everyone's surprise, the Kunpeng Great Sage did not have a seizure.

"I know you, aren't you Luo Chuan's woman!Hmph, even if you are Luo Chuan's woman, you can't be so domineering and unreasonable! Stop, you play with me?" Kunpeng Dasheng crossed his hands on his hips, shook his cheeks, and looked at Bai Yiqing angrily.

Although the Kunpeng Great Sage was still very angry, his attitude was obviously much better, and even the coercion was deliberately restrained.

Luo Chuan...... A dead genius still has such a big face and residual power!

Countless exclamations sounded from the hearts of the monks present, they naturally felt what kind of terrifying power this black and fat man had, even the Heavenly Star Holy Gate Emperor-level Sect Master was nailed into the air by him with coercion, what a cultivation realm this was!

"This guy, why did he come here! He still came to participate in the son-in-law election competition?

In the crowd, Luo Chuan, who was hidden in the shadows, raised his head, looked at Kunpeng with cold eyes and shouted, and scolded loudly in the heart lake: "Great Sage, what the hell are you doing! This is Bai Yiqing's bureau, if you make trouble again, don't blame me for turning against you!" (To be continued......)