Chapter 974

Above the main hall square, the sky billboard hangs high.

A female nun in white stood in front of the temple, and suddenly a smile appeared on her icy beauty.

It was like thousands of years of ice melting, which shocked the monks around.

The female monk in white drifted away, leaving only an empty seat.

Looking at the empty seat, thousands of friars suddenly felt empty.

Suddenly, on the vacant seat, a beautiful woman suddenly appeared.

When they looked at it, the emptiness in their hearts was filled again.

A black Taoist costume fluttered slowly in the wind, staring at tianbang, muttering: "I knew it would be like this..."

The crowd couldn't hear clearly. Just about to listen carefully, Jue Meixiu disappeared again.

Groups of friars left one after another, and another group of friars came.

He hurried on his tired face.

"No. 1 in the list of heaven, Yi Heng?" A voice sounded. A friar in yellow frowned slightly and asked, "who is Yi Heng? He has already died?"

"Well, I don't know..."

"Is it not Yi Heng who was there?" The friar in yellow wondered and said, "I can occupy the first place in the list. Let's go and meet him sooner or later!"

At this time, the handwriting on the tianbang suddenly changed.

"There is no time to delay in selecting the eight star marshal."

"No. 1 in the list of heaven, Yi Heng, speed to the sky outside the sky!"

"Second in the list of heaven, Lord Omicron! Hurry to the outer heaven!"

"Third in the list of heaven, demon Tianchi! Hurry to Tianwaitian!"

"No. 4 in the list of heaven, beautiful as blood! Hurry to the outer heaven!"

"No. 5 in the heaven list, huangtiandi! Hurry to Tianwaitian!"

"No. 6 in the list of heaven, the ghost is towering! Hurry to the outer heaven!"

"Seventh in the list of heaven, fire burns the sky! Hurry to the outer heaven!"

"No. 8 in the list of heaven, Qiu Xiyin! Hurry to the outer heaven!"

The crowd whispered it out, but their faces changed greatly.

It seems that the eight star Marshal selection is a complete abandonment of the resistance of the place of trial.

With a place to live, the soul devouring clan is bound to become more and more difficult to deal with.

The friar in yellow showed great joy. The friar beside him immediately congratulated him and said, "congratulations to the Taoist friend of the Yellow Emperor. He must be a star handsome man this time!"

"Ha ha, you can summon the family friars and the world friars, and you can go back when Huang goes!"

"Yes!"

The Yellow Emperor burst into the transmission array with a laugh.

The news of the selection of the eight star marshal was like a wave. Within an hour, it had spread all over Xun Xing and the eight star eight halls.

Yi Heng stood on the top of the mountain and looked into the distance towards Xun Tang.

This place is 130, 000 miles away from the sundang hall. Naturally, the divine sense of the people behind him cannot be covered.

He turned to the crowd and said, "the eight star marshal is selected. Tianwaitian calls the top eight of the list. You guys are here. Yi will go back!"

Yu Gaofei twisted his huge body and crowded over, shouting: "yidaoyou, I also want to see it!"

After he broke through the realm of Mahayana advanced star, other monks did not dare to speak to him loudly.

Kun Rushan and others looked envious at this time.

"Fat man, Tianwaitian is full of eight hall chiefs of Yimen. How dare you go?"

"Don't be ridiculous, younger martial brother!"

Yugaofei just wanted to ease the dignified atmosphere, but he didn't really want to go.

When he heard the "fat man", he felt a little relaxed and said, "then I won't go."

"You can go to sundang and wait for me. Most friars are concentrated there at this time!"

"Yidaoyou, be careful!"

"Yidao friend, if you can't bear it, you will make a big mess!"

"Amitabha, you can't be impulsive!"

Yi Heng looked at Kun Rushan and others, and the fists behind him slowly loosened.

The demon clan should die, but not now, he said in his heart.

"Elder Yi, Lang is not talented. I would like to join you!"

"And Pang!"

Two figures crossed the crowd and came from the rear.

The crowd made way one after another.

The strength of these two men has long been known.

What makes them feel more admirable is that their grasp of the overall situation and their judgment of the current situation are no less than anyone.

Yi Heng was about to refuse, but Kun Rushan suddenly said, "brother Lang and brother Pang will go together, so we can take care of them. In addition, the two are in the middle of Mahayana, and their strength is not weaker than that of later monks. You should not refuse."

"That's right. If you don't do it, you'll be done. It must be very dangerous to do it. They can just relieve it."

"Amitabha, so does Kim!"

Yi Heng still wanted to speak. More than 300 Mahayana friars bowed down at the same time and said, "friend Yi, don't refuse!"

Naturally he understood what people thought.

This time, the talented friars of all nationalities on the tianbang will challenge themselves if they see themselves.

People are afraid that they will kill people when they see an alien, which will surely cause the anger of the star realm.

Of course, this is because people do not know that he is already on the second floor of the star realm.

According to some scattered information, he can be sure that the second floor of the star realm can definitely rank among the top five friars in the world!

In other words, among the numerous friars in the star realm, only four are higher than him.

"Good! Brother Lang, brother Pang's strength is naturally clear to Yi, so I'll bother you both!"

Lang Fanyun's rough face smiled, and his right hand could not help touching the rain covered sword at his waist.

His white face also showed a slight smile, and his fists gave off a faint white light.

Yu Gaofei wriggled his thick lips, but did not speak after all.

"Let's go!"

Yi Heng is a thousand miles away with one step.

Billowing clouds and billows followed.

In a moment, the three came to sundang square.

At this time, the whole square was full of friars, wearing Tsing Yi Taoist robes. At a glance, it was known that all of them were sundang friars.

Other family friars must have returned to the family to recuperate and heal.

The transport array has almost stopped working.

The three men stepped into the nearest transmitting array. Before the friar asked, Yi Heng said, "transmitting the sky beyond the sky!"

The monk looked shocked and was about to speak when Yi Heng pointed to the sky.

With a "buzzing" sound, the three of Yi Heng disappeared into the transmission array. At this time, if the friar realized something, he looked up at the tianbang.

I saw him muttering to himself: "No. 1 in the list of heaven, Yi Heng...!"

Another transmission array management friar saw that he was in a trance and asked curiously, "Li Daoyou, what did you say?"

"No. 1 in the list of heaven, Yi Heng is really, really my Terran friar!"

"What?"

"No. 1 on the list is a Terran friar!"

He reacted with a loud roar.

Thousands of friars were disturbed by him and asked in detail.

When the question was clear, he couldn't help shouting.

The whole sundang square rises and falls, and the voice resounds throughout the world.

The people had already suffered a lot in the land of trial, when they were united with the seven families.

Before, it was the Qianxing Tianling clan that occupied the tianbang, and the human friars couldn't lift their heads.

After coming back, I found that tianbang No. 1 had changed a new person.

When I was wondering whether Yi Heng was a human friar, I got the answer and naturally cheered.

At that time, people rushed to tell each other.

The messenger is flying all over the sky. After a incense stick, the news has spread all over Xun Xing.

"No. 1 in the list of heaven. Where is Yi Heng? Yao wants to see something!"

"Demon Tianchi, this is where you can speak freely?"

The sky beyond the sky is a thousand feet eight trigrams on the ground.

One hundred and seven friars of the star realm sat around the eight diagrams, and seven friars stood between the black and white fish eyes.

"Huang Tiandi, if you want to die, the demon will help you!"

The female monk in white looked at the demon Tianchi, and the sword on her back twitched slightly.

"Taoist Qiu, why did you kill me? Did you see that I was strong..."

"Find a fight!"

At the edge of the eight trigrams chart, a friar in the star realm followed the law. Before his words fell, five fingerprints appeared on the demon Tianchi's face.

"Friends, why get angry!"

"Pa!"

Demon Tianchi turned sideways for a distance, but the palm of his hand was blocked.

He stood firm, snorted coldly at Qiu Xiyin, and smiled darkly at the corners of his mouth.

"Is there no Yi Heng?"

"Friend of the Lord, why isn't fakal the demon family here?" Xun Wuji asked suddenly.

The LORD turned and asked, "why isn't fakal here?"

"Venerable, I don't know. I can't get in touch. Could it be..."

"Could it be that they died together with the devouring clan!"

As soon as the corner of the Lord's eye twitched, he had to answer, "I don't think so. Since Yi Heng doesn't come, we will appoint Omicron..."

"Buzz!"

More than a hundred friars at the same time turned their heads and sent them to the array.

There were only three friars standing on the transmission array.

All three were tall, with broad faces and fat ears, and bright eyes.

"Who is Yi Heng?"

With more than a hundred eyes, Yi Heng saw only one person.

He walked towards Qiu Xiyin with a smile on his lips.

The 107 stars in the sky show strange colors.

There are few monks in the world who see them but turn a blind eye.

"Are you Yi Heng?" The demon sky welcomed him with a red face.

"Brother Lang, kill him!" Yi Heng, with the same eyes and feet, walks towards Qiu Xiyin.

The frost on Qiu Xi and Yin Jue's face melts slowly.

One step, two steps.

"How brave!"

"Demon friends, take the move, rain falling sword formula!"

Lang Fanyun was always open and aboveboard. With a wipe of his right hand on his waist, the soft sword immediately came out of its sheath.

"Where are the people in the mountains..."

The demon Tianchi was furious, but in a moment, he couldn't speak.

The sword lights, like waves, pushed the void towards him.

Demon Tianchi felt the crisis wave after wave, so he could not speak more, so he hurried to deal with it seriously.

Omicron took a step and said coldly, "are you Yi Heng?"

Yi Heng remained unmoved and said in a deep voice, "brother Pang!"

"Taoist friend, take my fist!"

With a flash of his body, he struck at Omicron with a fist.

Omicron was a prudent man. With a wipe of his left hand, a star stone broke instantly.

He suddenly turned into a mass of yellow light.

"Senior brother!"

"Junior sister!"

Others were baffled and unresponsive.

Onehundredandsevenhundred star regions can see slight changes in complexion.

"When did the Terran friar leave these people?"

"It's normal for Terrans to occasionally have a few genius against heaven!" Xun Wuji said softly with his hands on his back: "tell me to project everything here into the world. Eight stars will choose the commander. There is no reason why the friars in the world will not participate!"

"Look!"

"Come on, look!"

"Tianwaitian projection!"

"There's a fight!"

"Is the white dress nun Qiu Xiannv?"

"She laughed! Good, beautiful..."

"Who is going to her? All dressed in green!"

"Tianbang 2, tianbang 3......! Tianbang 1, Yiheng......"

In an instant, the eight stars and eight halls, the entire Yimen hundreds of billions of friars, all roared.