Chapter 1,73: The heroes compete for dominance

This announcement was a big blow.

Yang Qi didn't care at all. In an instant, he entered a state of tranquility deep in his heart, which could reflect all the situation around him. He immediately felt that many cold eyes were conveyed from the depths of the void, focusing on his body, as if he wanted to kill him quickly.

Some of these existences are the heroes who attended the conference this time, some are people outside, demons, law enforcement officers on ancient roads, and everything is available.

Enemies are spread all over the world.

However, he had to find out one by one and strangle the threat. People in the world are fundamentally fighting. Only in the fierce fighting can he be able to intimidate the heretics and make himself progress. He was very excited about the upcoming sect conference. He fought for hegemony and stood out, and he would definitely get a lot of things, see many strange magic weapons that he could not see, as well as various martial arts and various masters.

For example, at Niehai Cliff, Yang Qi is looking forward to fighting with him very much.

"Where did Xingjiansheng get there?" Yang Qi's mind was squirting and sensing, but he did not find any trace of Xingjiansheng. The swordsman disappeared without a trace. The Gemini and Wai were prepared to train him to restrain Yang Qi, but Yang Qi broke through and no longer had this idea.

Originally, Yang Qi's first success in Qigong was to find this Xing Jiansheng to test the sword, kill him and seize the seeds of the tomb's divine power. Unfortunately, the other party has run away and disappeared, and cannot find this person. It is simply a matter of no way to start.

"This guy will pose a great threat to me in the future!" Yang Qi immediately used the wheel of fate to calculate, and immediately saw that in the future fate, a tributary, many vitality entangled towards him and wanted to seal him. This was obviously a threat to him by Xing Jiansheng. But he didn't care. No matter how powerful Xing Jiansheng was, he could not shake his invincible confidence. Everything hindered him from breaking through the deadlock, and there was only one word for killing.

Kill everything, create a way, hold the sword of the great way, kill and take it, and walk naked.

A few hours passed.

Buzz………….

Suddenly, in the depths of this Wudi Castle, countless sounds resounded, and a huge bell sound. Then a plane appeared in the center of the castle, constantly expanding, expanding, and expanding again. The entire plane, one black and one white, was completely a huge Tai Chi ball. In the sphere, an extremely strong crystal wall system was derived, and the empty mountain and river space appeared inside.

"Everyone..." A voice resounded: "This time, almost all the major sects on the ancient road of Tongshen have arrived. It was my Creation Hall and the Gemini Palace that united to create a conference in order to closely unite the sects, gather together, become a huge alliance, and fight against the law enforcement officers of the ancient road! You all know that the situation is serious now. If we don't join forces with a bunch of loose sand, we will completely fail and be eliminated by the law enforcement officers of the ancient road!"

"It's the voice of the old ghost in the Creation Hall." Yang Qi looked over with his eyes, and sure enough, he saw an old man coming out in the depths. His body was tall, as if the God of Creation had transformed the space. Everyone had a sense of surrender. Two people were walking side by side with the old man, Mu Renwang and Su Xin.

The three masters, suppress everything, walk the dragon and tiger steps, and the sun and the moon are invincible!

No one dared to speak.

The plane of the Taiji sphere was opened, and many masters of the sect knew that the venue for this sect conference was in it, and they all entered one after another, and then found a place to sit down.

Yang Qi also found a suitable position. His eyes were very sharp. At first glance, he could see that this huge plane of Tai Chi sphere was almost equivalent to a fairyland of two thousand levels. The laws were very solid and mysterious, but there were traces to follow. The place he found was a subtle point where the movement of heaven and earth, the combination of the laws of the universe and the sphere. As long as the sect was stationed in this place, it could respond and activate at any time when encountering things.

He continued to listen to the old man's words, all of which were clichés, which were nothing more than the two major sects who did not compete for the leader, and they had to select the leader from among young talents, and after the initiation. The news that everyone knows is only spoken from these three masters and has been truly confirmed.

Yang Qi observed the masters coming in the entire plane, and there were so many heroes. Many of them were hidden figures, which were very profound. Some of them were difficult for Yang Qi to see through. It can be seen that the hidden dragons and creeping tigers on the entire ancient road to Shentong are completely different from the Taoist protection alliance.

Even in this plane, Yang Qi felt that he had also been involved in the supreme powerhouse in the middle stage of the terror level.

However, I don’t care about these things. Anyway, the middle-level terror level strong men will not come out to compete for the league leader. They will only train agents. This time, the competition for the top position of the league leader is all among young talents under the middle-level terror level.

Only monks below the middle stage of the terror level are called "young talents".

"Now, the conference begins!"

With a command, a huge high platform suddenly rose up in the center of this plane, with flags waving on it, and countless runes appeared on it. Then, many elders of the two major sects appeared on the tall throne.

"My good..."

Many people were surprised. It turned out that in the Hall of Creation and the Gemini Gemini, there were hundreds of veterans whose spiritual scale reached more than 90 years!

These elders united, and their mental power could almost recreate the world and reshape the universe. Yang Qi's heart also jumped violently, knowing that this was the true foundation of the sect, and his spiritual scale reached more than ninety, which means that they all hope to break through the middle stage of the terror level, and be a big figure like the Cliff of the Sea of ​​Neihai and the Death King.

Yang Qi counted for a moment, and his spiritual scale reached more than ninety-year-old antiques. There were a total of 150 people in the Creation Hall, while there were 103 people in the Gemini Palace, with a large number of different. It was obvious that the Creation Hall had the upper hand. However, there was only one mid-stage master in the Creation Hall, and the Gemini Palace was a couple, but it was even.

As soon as these masters appeared, they immediately shocked the audience. Yang Qi also fully understood in his heart that so many people were infused, the power was extraordinary. No wonder the young palace master Mu Yexi wanted to have all the infused empowerment, how powerful mental power and scales would he have? Washing himself, anyone would have to raise it to an incredible level.

"Now, the sect conference has officially begun!"

Everyone in the two major sects roared, the storm was turbulent, the scene changed, and luck was rolling. Yang Qi saw that the extremely dense luck in the sky was scattered, gathered together, and changed with each other. Some condensed into giant mountains, some condensed into giant wheels, and some even condensed into wheels, gods...

This luck is extraordinary.

If anyone who seizes the leader of the alliance will suddenly decline and gathers on the leader's body, then with such a huge fortune, any qigong practice can make rapid progress and follow the words and Dharma. This is the power of luck. Think about it, how much luck has the emperor condensed in the secular world? It is already a mouth. With a word, one word can determine a person's destiny, so the king is the lord of destiny.

And how lucky the leader of this sect conference is?

On the top of the sect conference, the condensation of luck was unprecedentedly rare for Yang Qi. As long as a slight landing on his body, it was already millions of times larger than the Dao Protection Alliance.

The luck of the Dao Guardian Alliance is a drop of water, and now it is the entire ocean.

Qiluo is also of great benefit to condensing one's own Qigong. Yang Qi even felt that he had obtained this Qiluo. All problems and difficulties in practice could be solved by the blade. Others could not use Qiluo. His divine image and the wheel of fate were perfect for the use of Qiluo.

Destiny is driven by luck.

This is the supreme mystery of the wheel of destiny. Master the wheel of destiny, concentrate luck, the great fortune of heaven and earth, roll in, lead the trend, create the times, and be invincible.

Yang Qi decided that he would seize the leader of the alliance and get the fortune of heaven and earth no matter what.

In fact, many people think the same way.

Although they cannot plunder their luck like the Wheel of Destiny, many god-level qigongs in this world can condense their luck and serve as various effects.

Even some qigong can collect qi and refine elixirs, but these side-minded ways are not worth mentioning in Yang Qi's eyes.

"Everyone, the competition begins now! Every sect can send a young talent to the field and be qualified! As long as you can overwhelm the heroes, you can become the leader!" Huangfu Chuangshi, who was in the Creation Hall, spoke.

Whoosh swish swish swish...

At this time, many young talents suddenly flew up impatiently and changed. As soon as they reached the steps, they fought hard, and they were in a mess. Many young talents were injured, died, and had some victory.

The situation is a bit out of control.

However, it seemed that the two major sects were watching all this coldly and ignored it at all. The messy scene seemed like a vegetable market.

Swish!

At this moment, a sharp sword aura emerged from the sky and appeared on the platform.

Ahhhhhh... Some young talents screamed and fell on the ring. They were defeated by all of them. However, this sword was just right, but did not kill these people, but made them temporarily lose their combat effectiveness.

Then, a young man appeared on the platform, holding a scimitar. The scimitar was as brilliant as silver, crescent moon like teeth, and sharp blade. When he saw it, his eyes would bleeding. When he danced slightly, the blade brought a suffocation that would cut his throat.

I don't know where this young man came from.

"Bullying the sword against Tian Tian!"

Some people immediately recognized it and started screaming.

"What? It's him? It's rumored that he had died a long time ago? He practiced the deepest mystery of sword art and died with an "King of Swords" among the law enforcement officers of the ancient road. Why did it appear again this time? Once upon a time, before the appearance of the tomb, he was the candidate on the ancient road of the Gods and the emperor list."

The emperor list is someone who may be promoted to the mid-stage terror level.

This is a ranking before the appearance of the tomb on the ancient road, and no one has used it now.

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