Fantasy: Get The Heavenly Emperor Template At The Start

Chapter 247 The gloomy Saint Clan Tianzun, the assessment is over

Buzz!

I saw that above the void, in the handwriting exuding a gentle golden halo, phantom shadows gradually appeared!

When seeing the phantom, everyone in the audience was in an uproar.

The heavenly kings in the holy world are even more terrified.

This f*ck.

Unexpectedly, Ye Wushuang, since there would be a manuscript of a real fairy.

Accompanied by a twist in the void, it is as if the layers of tunnels have been opened out of thin air, and a phantom like a god-like ghost, appeared before everyone's eyes, exuding an unfathomable breath like an abyss, attracting space constantly Concussion echoes.

"It's over, this is a real fairy!"

"Oh my God, why does Ye Wushuang also have this level of fairy pictures?"

"I, I don't want to die!

The young generation of Tianjiao in the holy world screamed again and again, trying to break through their own killing formation.

But even Ye Wushuang could be trapped in the killing array. Obviously, by their means, they want to break through, which is simply a dream.

"Why panic? Although his handwriting is a real immortal method, the Immortal-level road map I am waiting for is not bad, and it may not be easy to lose to him!'

There is a more famous heavenly king in the holy world, stood up and forcibly beat everyone up.

But just when he finished.

The next moment020, there was a face-slapped scene.

I saw that their biggest reliance, Immortal Dao Tu, was actually a blow that seemed to be underestimated by the real fairy shadow, and it was easily crushed to pieces!

Everyone in the holy world was sweating with fright.

"This, how is this possible!"

You know, their Immortal Dao map and Ye Wushuang's manuscript, in theory, are completely the same level Dao map, why would they be defeated so easily?

Ye Wushuang's indifferent laughter sounded, and the voice had a deterrent effect, saying: "Even if it is at the same level, there will still be a huge gap."

"You and others in the holy world seem to sit and watch the sky."

"Fine, this farce, let's end here."

At the end of the speech, Ye Wushuang's body usually bursts out with the power of the immortal Dao, which complements the previous manuscript phantom.

The phantom of the handwriting suddenly became more and more condensed, and then

Boom!

The real immortal virtual shadow shot, at that moment, an indescribable sense of oppression suddenly spread.

It was a bit suffocated to kill both sides in this space.

The next moment, only heard a crisp burst of broken (bddf) sound.

The monstrous Wia is shrouded like a shining momentum!

The Immortal Dao Tu was completely crushed in an instant.

Colleagues, the Holy Realm Heavenly Kings who were planning to kill Ye Wushuang and Wu Qingyue in the formation did not even have time to repent and were killed on the spot!

The blood was raining in the Holy Emperor Palace for a while, and when a group of Tianjiao outside looked at it, their eyelids were throbbing with horror.

This Ye Wushuang, as long as he cherishes his life, he can never be an enemy!

Just after Ye Wushuang killed a large number of holy celestial arrogances, in the remote enchantment cave, two old-faced holy celestial celestials seemed to have some feelings.

Slowly opened his eyes, his eyes filled with the color of vicissitudes.

One of them faintly said: "I am waiting for the holy world's Tianjiao, this time I have suffered a lot~"

Another saint with a bigger temper, even blowing his beard and staring at him, shouted angrily: "Huh! The immortal clan is really capable!"

"How dare you hurt the rookie evildoers in my race like this."

"Is it true that my clan is kneaded with flour?"

You know, most of the Tianjiao sent out this time are those who have been given high hopes by the ancestors, and they will suffer such a large amount of damage and fall in the secret realm of the Holy Emperor Palace.

Obviously it cannot be the so-called strong man of his fairy clan.

It can only be young people of the same age.

At present, among the immortals, is there such a arrogant talent that can kill so many of them at once?

"I think, it should be his Ye Wushuang Daozi," one of the ancestors who was more clear about the current situation, slowly said.

"Hmph, that kid is really good, really dare. The fiery-tempered ancestor flashed a shadow of shame. If he meets Ye Wushuang later, then he will definitely be unable to survive or die!

But for now, let's focus on breaking the seal first.

"As long as the seal is broken, I will be able to release the holy ancestors of my holy world. When that happens, the mere secret realm of longevity can be easily solved and swept away."

It is true that it is not too late for a cultivator to take revenge for a hundred years.

Let them be exposed for a while.

Thinking of this, the holy races respect the spirit of new concentration.

Gather your strength on the seal.

Now the seal of their ancestors is very fragile.

As long as you work harder, match the inside and outside, and reappear from his broken old man, it will be fast

In the Palace of the Holy Emperor.

Because Ye Wushuang killed all the heavenly kings in the holy world, as well as the gods of the demon temple.

Suddenly, it caused most people's shock!

Now most of the competitors have been brushed down, and the remaining number is less than a dozen people, and there are so few four places.

"Should we continue the competition now?"

Anyway, Ye Wushuang's quota is almost fixed.

Others had no idea for a while, everyone looked at their own great ancestors.

A bunch of old guys, ancestors, all touched their own beards, and for a while, they couldn't make up their minds.

Like today, Ye Wushuang fought against the crowds and thrived. I really haven't seen it a few times.

In the end, the great elder of the fairy clan came forward and presided over the situation.

"Well, anyway, I have already understood the situation of most of the contestants."

"Then, according to their qualifications, just assign a few Tianjiao whom everyone hopes to enter the immortal land."

After speaking, the elder looked at Ye Wushuang.

Ye Wushuang didn't mean to be modest, and slowly stepped forward, cupped hands Dao Grand Elder said: "Great Elder, besides myself, I need two places to enter the fairyland."

Originally, no young man was willing to accept this request.

After all, Ye Wushuang needs one more, which is equivalent to one less opportunity for them.

But, if you want to fight with Ye Wushuang, they are really far behind, and they don't even have enough leather shoes.

Therefore, I can only watch Ye Wushuang win the two participation quotas.

Even the Great Elder, facing Ye Wushuang's request, did not mean to refuse.

He just said to Ye Wushuang indifferently: "You can only pick two positions."

"Thank you, Grand Elder."

Ye Wushuang gave these two opportunities to Dragon Girl and Ji Ziyue.

These two girls are already Ye Wushuang's people, and he certainly wouldn't be harsh.

As for the other two places, the Great Elder gave Wanyu two talents that are obvious to all.

"So far, the second round of assessment is over~"

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