Chapter 954

Xiao Yuanxun once said that Xiao zhantian had gone out of his own way, and was not limited to the spirit of war spirit of his ancestors.

It is also true that he can sweep away the genius of his generation.

Now Xiao Yun has directly broken the original pattern of the soul of war fighting, and integrated it into his own immortal battle pattern.

The fusion of the immortal battle pattern and the martial spirit represents that he will follow his own path from now on, but Xiao Yun continues to realize.

He needs to stabilize his way.

And I don't know how long it took.

"Not to destroy the artistic conception, I just touch the surface!" For a long time, Xiao Yun's eyes moved slightly, and he rose abruptly, "but it's a good start to have our own way. One day, my immortal way will reach perfection, and we will sweep the enemies of the world with me!"

In Xiao Yun's eyes, there is an invincible self-confidence.

Now he is not what he used to be.

When the road is first completed, the heart has been set, and it has its own invincible posture!

In the early morning, the sun was just rising, and on the platform of Xiao's family, there were all kinds of practitioners.

There are young people, young people and old people.

Many people are full of hot faces, waiting for the talent of all ethnic groups to contend.

Yesterday's war was so wonderful that it was memorable.

Whew, whew!

The light and shadow flickered, and the emperors of all nationalities appeared.

Those geniuses are coming in succession.

"Ha ha, today's exchange of talents of all ethnic groups continues!" Xiao Chenglong said with a smile, "nephew Zhu Xian, you'd better continue."

"Good!" Zhu Aotian's eyes flashed, and then he walked away and landed on the battle platform in front of him.

As for the emperor, they sat on the high platform and looked down at the battle platform ahead.

"Who will fight me?" Zhu Aotian's eyes twinkled, and the sun and the moon rose and fell in his eyes. In his body, he had a sense of King's spirit. After entering the clan, he knew more about the mystery of the sun, moon and martial spirit, and his self-confidence was also added to his body.

"I'll fight you!" Someone snatched it out and began to fight Zhu Aotian.

This is a practitioner of Taixu gate.

This man is facing the wind, his eyes are sharp, and his body is full of blue divine light.

"This is qingyuanzi of Taixu gate. It is said that he has the spirit of Qingyuan!" When the man came out, there was a cry of alarm among the crowd.

"Qingyuan, this is a kind of magic vitality. The spirit of Qingyuan is the king among the spirit bodies!"

Even some of the Kings also moved their eyes, and they couldn't help but take a look at the young man.

"Taixumen, qingyuanzi!" Qing Yuanzi, dressed in a blue robe, with his hair tied and a crown, looked like a jade tree facing the wind.

He is gentle and elegant, bowing to Zhu Aotian.

"Zhu Shi, Zhu Aotian!" Zhu Aotian eyes a coagulation, still arrogant.

Even if the other side is the king of the spirit, he is fearless.

"War!"

With a word of war, Zhu Aotian took a step forward.

The sun, moon and martial spirit are in suspension, and they are in full bloom.

The light of God seems to bind heaven and earth.

At the same time, the shadow of the sun and moon was suppressed.

This kind of talent confrontation, has rarely used any exploratory martial arts.

As long as the hand, each used some powerful means.

For them, the goal is to rout the opponent directly.

Qingyuan Hualian!

Under the suppression of the sun and moon, qingyuanzi was indifferent, and his whole body was full of green vitality.

Then, under the traction of his hands, the Green yuan condensed into a green lotus.

The green lotus is blooming with endless light, and there are lines in it.

Brush, brush!

The green light is like a sword, and it cuts towards the sun and moon in front of us.

The void was torn into cracks.

Even though Zhu Aotian's shadow of the sun and moon and the spirit of Wu was cut to a ripple.

Qingyuanzi's step moved and went on.

On him, the blue lotus blossoms with obscure lines.

The line pushes the sun and moon back and forth.

"This qingyuanzi is so strong!" Seeing this, many people can not help exclaim.

The strength of qingyuanzi is beyond imagination.

"Is Qingyuan spirit so strong?" Zhu Aotian is also surprised by Mou Lu.

"Ha ha, people all know that qingyuanzi's younger brother is Qingyuan spirit body, but they don't know that he is close to the holy body." There are young people in taixumen who are smiling. Qingyuanzi is definitely a rare genius of taixumen in the past 100 years. He is also young at this time, only 18 years old.

If you give him some time and chance to turn the spirit body of Qingyuan into the holy body of Qingyuan, you can sweep all the kings. This time, he just honed himself. This is not his ultimate achievement. It depends on the future.

"Taixu gate is a good disciple." At this time, even some of the emperor's eyes moved, as if to see the extraordinary youth. Once the youth achieved the holy body of Qingyuan, his future achievements would be comparable to that of Chu Yunfei.Sun and moon!

The green lotus blooms with patterns and rippling constantly, which makes Zhu Aotian's sun and moon pale. His eyes shine, and the sun and moon on his head soar into two giant suns and moons, which are thousands of feet in size, and are suppressed towards the green lotus.

Green lotus supports the sky!

Under the suppression of the sun and moon, Qing Yuanzi is still very indifferent.

His hands move, the lotus petal light lines flash, suddenly into a giant lotus, seems to support the world.

Giant lotus blooms, suspended in the air, the blue light blooms, rendering the whole hanging platform blue.

He stubbornly resisted the day and the moon.

Bang!

The loud noise spread, the sun and the moon suppressed, but failed to shake the green lotus.

"This qingyuanzi is so strong!" Many people are surprised.

Just now, Zhu Aotian was so powerful that he defeated all the others.

But at this time can not shake a green lotus!

"War!" Zhu Aotian's eyes shine, communicate the essence of the sun, and continue the war.

At this point, his fighting power soared.

And qingyuanzi is still very insipid, resisting Zhu Aotian.

The two men had fought for thousands of rounds unconsciously.

And the sun, also rising!

At this time, outside the battle soul peak, there are many elders waiting.

These people are the elders of Xiao Wu's clan.

Others are Xiao Yuanqing and others.

Now Xiao Xuan entertains the world and celebrates his family.

But for these people, the achievements of their children are the most important.

Especially Xiao Yuanqing and others.

For Xiao Xuan, they were very unhappy, and almost became enemies.

They are too lazy to attend a gathering of enemies.

Besides, Xiao Yun is still in the war spirit hall at this time.

Hum!

Suddenly, in front of the void, light lines flash, a stone statue dissipated in the sky.

"The statue has disappeared."

"Who could it be?" When the statue disappeared, everyone was staring at the front door.

After the disappearance of the statue, the remaining people naturally communicate with the existence of the statue.

"I hope it's not Xiao Yun!" At this time, Xiao Yuanqing and Xiao Yuanxun could not help holding their breath.

Although they are full of confidence in Xiao Yun, they are still afraid.

Afraid that the young man could not communicate with the statue.

Hum!

Just as the crowd was staring at the front, the light lines of the hall flashed, and a young man walked out of the hall.

This is a young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes.

He was not handsome, but he had a sense of masculinity.

This is Xiao Wu.

"It's wu'er!"

"Master Xiao Wu is coming out!" As soon as the man appeared, there was a cheer on the high platform.

Even if there is no communication idol, it is enough for them.

At present, the people of that group fled forward one after another.

This is the descendant of Xiao Tingyuan.

Xiao Wu is walking here. He is walking like a dragon and a tiger. His feet are heavy like a mountain. He is like a king in all directions.

The temperament that permeates his body is that those kings all act for it.

"This temperament!" Many of the king's eyes narrowed. Judging from this temperament, it was obvious that Xiao Wu had undergone a great transformation.

"It seems that this son's achievement is still above Xiao Tian and Xiao Yifei." Sensing the youth's temperament, Xiao Yuanqing nodded slightly. He had not yet become a king. However, from this young man, he felt a king like temperament.

Obviously, this son will become a queen in the future and will be the king's honor.

"Xiao Wu has met the elder and uncle!" Xiao Wu saluted the elders.

Even though his talent is good, he still knows how to respect his teachers.

"Good, good." The kings of that line nodded.

"Wu'er, work hard, you will have a place in Tiandu haoxiong one day!" The slightly fat elder nodded, and he showed a satisfied look on his face, because Xiao Wu was his great grandson. He was pleased to have such a descendant.

Xiao Wu nodded his head and turned his eyes. His sight fell on the battle soul peak.

"Is that a God?" His pupils shrank.

As he walked out, he felt a special wave.

"Well." The elder next to him also sighed at the statue.

"It's Xiao Yun in there!" Without waiting for Xiao Wu to ask, an old man said.

Now Xiao Wu comes out, who can be sure that the person inside is Xiao Yun.

"Ha ha, it's Xiao Yun!" On the other side, Xiao Yuanrong couldn't help laughing.

"As I expected Xiao Yuanxun is also extremely excited.

From the beginning, he was full of confidence in the young man.

It's just that it's hard to communicate with the gods.No results, always a little worried.

Now that Xiao Wu comes out, he can rest assured.

"Zhan Tian, if you are not dead, you will be glad to see you in the future?" Xiao Yuanqing's eyes are slightly narrowed. As a king, he is rarely moved. But at this time, his eyes still have some hazy tears.

It's sad to have a bloody old friend.

Nowadays, some descendants have made up for some regrets.

Hum!

At this time, the statue of God moved on the top of the mountain.

Then the power of the deity was restrained, and the statue disappeared.

"Is Xiao Yun coming out?" At this point, all the people tensed up their nerves.

Even the elders of Xiao Wu's line are looking forward to the front gate of the battle soul peak.

Although this young man is not a descendant of their line.

But such a genius also made them want to see more of his demeanor.

The light lines of the war soul hall flickered, and a young man stepped out of it.

"Xiao Yun!" When the young man stepped out, the elders on the platform felt their hearts jump.

An inexplicable excitement came to my mind.

God of communication!

Such figures have been rare for thousands of years.

Now such a youth is in front of us, how can we not be excited.

Even the king, at this time can not help but a face of regret, emotion inexplicable.

[Xiao Yun wants to open his own invincible road and ask for a monthly pass to assist him. Don't let people blow Xiao Yun's chrysanthemums]

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