Chapter 590
As soon as he heard the mask removed, Huang Jiulong suddenly felt a stirring spirit, and his limbs trembled.
Lin Wuwei’s voice was actually not too loud, because the distance was too far, he subconsciously increased his voice, but this increased voice fell in Huang Jiulong’s ears, and in an instant it was like a thunderous explosion, making his whole brain buzz, as if everything had been seen through by the sect master.
His face was even more frightened, panicked and terrified.
“What can I do about this…” The corners of his mouth twitched violently, and he gasped!
Once the mask is removed, this panicked face will be exposed to everyone!
“Oh, that’s right!” He suddenly moved in his heart, remembering that there were still more than ten Yan Pills in his storage ring, that was the Yunhua Fairy used the leftover, which could make the cultivator stay in Yan, and in this situation, he should be able to use it to restore his panicked expression to the original one!
Your face should no longer be flushed!
Just do it, he pressed one hand on his face, made the action of taking off the mask, and the other hand directly grabbed a large handful of Zhuyan Dan, pasted it to his mouth, and then blocked it with the hand just now, so as not to be discovered, and then uncovered the corner of the mask with lightning speed and ate Zhuyan Dan.
“Buzz!”
There was a muffled sound in the body, and the rolling medicinal power of the Zhuyan Dan quickly flowed into the limbs and began to take effect.
Soon, he felt that his face was no longer hot, and his panicked expression was relieved, and his whole face gradually returned to its normal appearance.
“That’s right.” Huang Jiulong smiled.
Then he took off his mask with confidence.
It’s just that…… At the moment of taking off the mask, he suddenly felt that his face seemed to be unconscious, his fingers touched it, there was no consciousness at all, whether it was nerves, muscles, or cells, his face was unconscious.
Yunhua Fairy’s voice suddenly came from the storage ring: “You ate too much in Yandan, causing the cells on your face to die, your muscles to stiffen, and you became a facial paralysis.” ”
Huh?
Huang Jiulong was taken aback.
But the next moment, he was overjoyed!
Facial paralysis is good, facial paralysis is good! The expression will never change, this Tema is stunned!
Seeing that Xiaohuang took off his mask, Lin Wuwei nodded, and then his gaze swept over the audience and said, “When the competition starts, who is the first to take the stage?” Immediately
, a sonorous and powerful voice sounded.
“Me!”
With a boom, the void exploded, and a terrible coercive pressure fell, instantly shrouding the entire Martial God Altar, and the huge Martial God Altar was shaken in an instant, as if in the midst of a tsunami wave, everyone was shocked, and their hearts were shocked, and they said in shock: “Saint!
The whole audience sensed a wisp of Saint Realm fluctuations.
As deep as the sea.
As majestic as the abyss.
Mighty, the impact came, like a billion-zhang tsunami erupting, the waves crashed on the shore, and the Martial God Altar was shaky!
I saw a mighty figure flying up the Martial God Altar, carrying a huge sword box behind it, just by looking at the appearance, you can know that it is extremely heavy, and the divine sense is swept away like a mud cow into the sea, I don’t know how many hundred million pounds it weighs!
“It’s Senior Brother!”
“It’s Senior Brother Xuanyuan…!”
“He’s here!” Countless Sword Immortals and Transformation Saint Quasi-Saints looked at each other in shock, the master brother returned from the end of the realm sea, I don’t know that he has not made a move for millions of years, and now he can finally see the demeanor, thinking about it, he feels the blood surging in his body!
“Senior Brother Huang, no, I should honor you as a Huang Daoyou,” Xuanyuan Xiaotian swept his eyes at Huang Jiulong, looked at him, and said: “I really want to have a fight with you, yesterday maybe you were doing the final consolidation, so I gave up, and today I can finally fight you, you know, before the big war started, my blood is boiling!” ”
In the entire sect, no disciple can fight against Xuanyuan Xiaotian, only the peak lord level and above can still be suppressed, and the peak lord is a saint, he is only a quasi-saint, so many peak lords try to avoid fighting him, because the face is not honorable if he wins.
And in case of losing, it is even more dishonorable.
In this case, for a long time, Xuanyuan Xiaotian was extremely lonely.
He had traveled all over the world, looking for extremely strong people to compete with each other, but tens of thousands of years later, there were very few people who could fight against him, and some of the hidden level seniors could still suppress it.
Lonesome.
Lonely as snow.
I’d love to find someone to talk to.
And today.
Finally there is.
“Here it comes!”
“Senior Brother Xuanyuan is about to fight with peerless Tianjiao!”
“What I’m most looking forward to is the battle between Senior Brother Xuanyuan and this peerless Tianjiao, I thought they would make their final appearance, but I never expected that the competition would be such a big battle, hahaha, cool!” Joyfully! “Countless people burst into laughter and tears, and their hearts surged and surging!
Huang Jiulong was sweating profusely, and his heart was as if he had been hit by a car, beating violently and convulsing non-stop.
However, due to facial paralysis, his expression remained unchanged, and he looked like Tarzan collapsed in front of him without changing his face.
He picked up the tea on the side and took a sip, suppressed the wild beating of his heart, and said with a faint smile: “A strong person of our level, once they fight, won’t the others be hurt on the spot and have no intention of fighting again?” So let’s leave the opportunity to many junior brothers first. ”
Poof~
Ye Qingyao couldn’t help but laugh directly.
This person pretended to be really like ah, it was clear that his cultivation was low, but in the face of a dazzling person like Xuanyuan Xiaotian, his face did not change, and his temperament was calm, just like a superior person in the world.
I have to say that the kung fu of this acting is pure.
Here, Su Changge also smiled.
It can really be pretended, see if you can still install it later.
On the altar of the Martial God.
Xuanyuan Xiaotian thought about it, and was about to speak, but above the firmament, an old voice suddenly came.
“Yes, this competition is not only a competition, but also a test of everyone’s cultivation results, if you two heavyweights fight as soon as you come up, the aftermath of the battle alone is enough to make others unstable, go down and rest for a while, let others compete first.”
As soon as this voice came out, many disciples immediately looked at each other.
“This… Listen to the voice, isn’t this the old man in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion?
“Shh, Nima’s, what about calling the old man?” Will it be a general person who can say this? ”
Ahem!” Lin Wuwei coughed and said, “Fool! That’s Xu Lao! It’s time to tell everyone that he is not just a janitor, he is a living fossil of our sect, but a primeval great saint 30 million years ago!
“What!”
“Taikoo Great Sage?”
As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar, and countless people were shocked, and they had long heard that there was a great saint in the Canglan Realm in the primeval era, strong and unmatched, just a wisp of great saint fluctuations, ten saint kings could not bear it, and a face would explode into a blood mist!
And the person turned out to be the bad old man who looked at the gate!
“Shhh! Still looking at the gate…! Many people were shocked and hurriedly shut up.
At the same time, he cheered in his heart, but he didn’t expect that the sect was so terrifying, no wonder a miscellaneous servant walked out, and even the forces of the Holy Land had to smile at each other!
Background.
The background is too strong.
The division of forces in the vicissitudes of the world.
Small forces, the day after tomorrow to the void.
Great forces, the day after tomorrow to Wuzu.
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Mega forces, the day after tomorrow to soar.
Holy land level, the day after tomorrow to the saint.
Hidden level forces, the day after tomorrow to the Great Sage.
Extraordinarily large hidden forces, hidden from the world, hidden deeply, no one has touched it, such as the Nuwa Holy Ruins, the Immortal Ancient Tomb…
Within three breaths, everyone understood what Xu Lao had done, and suddenly their hearts were surging, cheering, and the scene was full of cheers and thunder!
Lin Wuwei waved his hand and said, “Okay, okay, who is the first to take the stage?”
Suddenly, the field was silent.
The drop of needles can be heard.
No one dares to be the first to take the stage.
Many people look at the millions of sword immortals not far away, as well as many saint-level and quasi-saint-level powerhouses, they have long had no intention of competing, so many strong people, they can’t even count a speck of dust here, but they are compared to an egg?
More people are looking at Huang Jiulong, my mother, this peerless Tianjiao is a true saint level, he can be the existence of the peak lord, how many people are not broken? What’s more, go home and find your mother!
“I abstain!”
Suddenly, a voice came.
Everyone looked at it together, and saw that it was an outer disciple, and his cultivation was wandering up and down the Heavenly and Human Realm.
“Sect Master, don’t talk about those sword immortals, I can’t beat just the inner disciples, so I abstain!”
The words fell.
Another man from the outer gate stood up, scanned the four directions and said, “I also abstain!”
“I give up too!”
“And me!”
“So many Sword Immortal Saint Quasi-Saints, and even True Saints, we still have a fart in these outer doors, just receive a participation award!”
“Good, watch the play first, and receive the participation award after watching!”
The voice was continuous, black and black, all of them were many outer disciples, and they collectively abstained.
In their opinion, what else to hit? The gap is too big.
Above the firmament, Xu Lao did not speak, as if acquiescing.
Lin Invincible didn’t speak, nodding in acquiescence to their choice.
Yes, the gap is too big, they are also on the stage for nothing, and they may be frightened.
Disciple hierarchy.
Miscellaneous, acquired or none.
The outer door, the day after tomorrow to the cave void.
Inner gate, virtual god to Wuzu.
Core, Sendai to Kasei.
Family, also known as closed disciples, quasi-saints.
“Ahem, since all the outer doors have collectively abstained, then this seat announces that the outer gates do not need to participate in this tournament, just sit there and see for a long time.” Lin Invincible said with a kind smile.
At this time, Xue Huayu’s head finally slammed enough, his mouth was also fanned enough, bowed to Su Changge, and then left in ashes.
Su Changge didn’t care about him, this kind of little person is not worth paying attention to.
Many high-ranking members of the Dan God Temple breathed a long sigh of relief.
“Next, is there anyone in the inner gate who is willing to take the stage?”
Lin Wuwei looked at all the inner disciples.
“Hiss~”
Many inner disciples snorted, and their faces changed suddenly.
Although there is some strength, with the level of Wujun Wuwang Wuhuang Wudi, it is the power of the strong side in the outside world, but it is not enough to look at it in the sect, do you really dare to go up? In case the Sword Immortal level challenges himself on the stage, his mother will be scared to death.
For a while, there was silence in the field, and no inner disciples were willing to take the stage.
Seeing that no one was on board, Su Changge patted Ye Qingyao’s hand and quietly asked, “Master, or should I be counted?”
Ye Qingyao shook her head and said softly, “Don’t worry, wait first.”
In her opinion, the first to appear are insignificant small characters, and the more they appear, the more powerful people and heavyweights.
So the apprentice appeared as soon as he came up, isn’t this self-surrendering status?
But what Su Changge thought was different from her.
Here, Huang Jiulong kept paying attention to the field, his eyes constantly sweeping over everyone’s faces, guessing which one was Zhen Tianjiao.
The contestant can’t wear a mask, and now he can know who he is.
“If no one is on the stage, will that Zhen Tianjiao go up?”
He muttered to himself.
Although I very much hope that Zhen Tianjiao will take the stage and see who he is, but I want him to appear on the stage later, otherwise he will show his stuffing, but after thinking about it, he should not be on the stage so early, after all, he is the first to appear so casually, wouldn’t it be self-defeating?
The forced frames are all gone.
Also turned his head to look at those sword immortals, saints, and quasi-saints, only to see them holding their hands to their chests, very cold, indifferent eyes looking at the Martial God Altar, there was no intention to go up, it seemed that they were unwilling to appear so early, it was too cheap.
Abrupt.
Huang Jiulong’s ring overflowed with a wisp of quasi-holy aura, Yunhua fairy also swept the audience with apprehensive eyes, eager to know who that True Tianjiao was, but this True Tianjiao should be the finale debut, when the time comes, it will shock the audience, so early is too cheap, I have to wait a little, muttered: “Hurry up, I’ve been waiting for this day for a long time, I really want to see you.” Seeing
that even the inner gate in the field was in a state of confusion, Lin Wuwei’s face gradually sank, and asked in a deep voice: “Why, could it be that the inner gate also has to abstain en masse?” Have you practiced for nothing for so long? There
was a dead silence.
All the inner doors lowered their heads and accepted criticism, not not on, not daring to go up, at that time, if there is really a sword immortal level on the stage to challenge, they must not be scared?
Seeing that there was really no one on it, a peak master suggested: “Or, let me sit down and go up some inner doors first?” The
person who spoke was Long Xiaosheng, the lord of Zizhu Peak, he saw that the sect master’s face sank, and his expression could not help but be a little panicked, Xu Lao said that he wanted to test the results of cultivation, and the outer gate abstained, even the inner gate did not have anyone on the stage, and when the competition was over, he was afraid that he would not be trained.
Therefore, the reason for speaking was very simple, to test the results of his teaching during this period of time for the Sect Master and Elder Xu.
If not, there is a risk of sin of sitting together.
Lin Wuwei’s face improved slightly, and said, “Call the people under your seat to come up.”
Long Xiaosheng immediately pointed to a disciple and ordered, “Dillon, you go up.” ”
Whoosh!”
Out of the crowd came a burly man, two meters and five meters tall, like an iron tower, his eyes were shining, very threatening, and behind him was a giant sword, nearly one meter wide and three meters long, the blade was like the moon, and the cold light was radiant.
He stepped onto the Martial God Altar step by step, facing everyone in the audience, and said, “Everyone, you want to challenge me!”
At this moment, Huang Jiulong had an inspiration.
He slammed his head and said, “You guys compare first, I’ll lose company!” ”
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