Fantasy: Create a secret list at the beginning!

Behind Lin Wan'er, they were all the holy sons of the rest of the holy land.

The Holy Son of Qinglin Holy Land is ranked fifteenth, much worse than the Holy Son of Yuntian and Lin Wan'er.

And it wasn't until the end that Chen Xuan and the others saw Concubine Ya's name.

"Name: Concubine

Ya!" "Realm: Early Stage of the Mahayana Realm

!" "Prison Emperor's Body!" "Exercises: Prison Emperor's Achievements (Not at the Peak!)"

The Ghost Military Master sighed lightly: "Concubine Ya has closed the death pass, and no one else has seen it except me, but the immortals can deduce her cultivation situation, and it is indeed the power of detecting the heavenly machine!" Chen

Xuan grinned.

"I already understand what the immortals mean!" this list ......"

The Ghost Military Master thought for a moment and took out a saint-level treasure from his spatial pocket.

Then one by one, he took out ten saint-level treasures.

The last one is even more shining.

"Saint Emperor level treasure!" Chen

Xuan's eyes shrank.

Above the holy level, there are three grades: the Holy Emperor level, the Holy Emperor level, and the Holy Immortal level.

The power of its treasures is also immeasurable.

Especially the Saint Immortal level treasure, it can be said to be the strongest thing under the immortal weapon.

It is easy to shake the heavens and the earth, and even some treasures have cultivated spiritual sense, which can move freely like people, swallow and cultivate, and be extremely powerful.

To put it mildly, a hundred saint-level treasures are not comparable to a saint-level treasure.

"This is the sincerity of my Netherworld Ghost Realm, I hope the immortals will not dislike it!" the

Ghost Military Master said seriously.

Actually, he still has a lot of pain.

The Saint Emperor-level treasure is not a cabbage, even he only has one, and the entire Netherworld Ghost Realm adds up to only ten.

Now there are only nine left.

Because there is one thing that has already been given to Chen Xuan.

Chen Xuan hurriedly took the Saint Emperor-level treasure and directly exchanged it for the Heavenly Opportunity Point.

"One hundred...... One million!" He

looked at the seven-digit Heavenly Opportunity Point, feeling that happiness had come too suddenly, and he had a feeling of blackness in front of his eyes.

Seeing that Chen Xuan didn't speak, the ghost military master didn't dare to disturb, and immediately withdrew from the Tianji Pavilion with the impermanence ghost and the lifeless ghost.

He held the scroll in his hand, his face full of admiration.

"With this scroll, I'm afraid that all the Holy Lands will be fried, and then the Yuntian Holy Land will probably not have the time and energy to deal with our Netherworld Ghost Realm

!" "It is worthy of being an immortal, and with a wave of his hand, he will destroy the Yang plot of the Yuntian Holy Land!" "

I call myself an omnipotent and all-powerful ghost military master, but compared to the immortals, it is still far from

it!" After returning to the Netherworld Ghost Realm, the Ghost Military Division immediately arranged for someone to spread out the matter of the second issue of the Tianjiao List.

He couldn't care about hiding his strength anymore, and directly used all the hidden stakes.

In less than half a day, this list caused a huge sensation.

Thunder and lightning holy land!

Purple thunder soars, and the aura is pervasive.

In a waterfall completely formed by thunder pulp, a proud figure sat quietly.

The man had long purple hair that stood on end like a sharp sword.

A resolute countenance, with a strong sense of confidence.

He was topless and exuded a strong aura.

Purple lightning slurry landed on the man's skin, splattering with sparks.

But strangely, the man's skin was so smooth that he didn't leave a single scar.

Not far away, a group of young girls were looking at the man with obsessive faces.

"The Thunderbolt Saint Son is so handsome, my heart is about to jump out

!" "His cultivation is so strong!" "

Of course, the Thunderbolt Saint Son is the first genius to awaken the Thunderbolt Holy Body in the Thunderbolt Holy Land in the past ten thousand years, how can it be compared to those who do nothing!" A

female disciple clenched her hands into fists, her eyes glistening with peach blossoms.

Another female disciple immediately chimed in: "Hmph, the Holy Son is the reincarnation of an immortal, awakening a thunder and lightning holy body, but eating and drinking is as simple as drinking water, with him, my thunder and lightning holy land will become the head of many holy places, just around the corner

!" "What Qinglin Holy Land, Yuntian Holy Land, in front of the Holy Son of Thunder and Lightning, are all earth chickens and dogs, vulnerable to attack!"

At this time, a figure shot out and shouted from afar.

"Holy Son, the Dharma King is invited, saying that something big has happened!" As

the words fell, the Thunderbolt Waterfall suddenly exploded, and countless purple thunderbolts rushed into the sky.

Stir up the chaos of rocks and collapses.

The electric snake flowed on the ground, and wherever it passed, the hard rock shattered, and the terrifying wave of qi caused all the female disciples to let out bursts of exclamations.

The Son of Thunder and Lightning slowly stood up in the midst of the thunder.

Step by step, he walked out.

His momentum is extremely domineering, and every step he takes, leaving a deep footprint on the earth.

"What's the big deal?"

The disciple who reported the news said, "I heard that it's about the Tianjiao List!" The Thunderbolt Holy Son said disdainfully: "I thought it was something, it turned out to be this kind of trivial matter, didn't it appear once before that day! It's all some waste scum from the Jindan period, what's so beautiful!"

The disciple who reported the news said

resignedly: "Holy Son, this time is different! This Tianjiao List ......

." He hesitated for a moment, then cautiously said, "You'd better go and see for yourself

!" "Oh!"

The Thunderbolt Son looked surprised, and then a large cloud of purple electricity suddenly appeared on the surface of his body.

"Boom!"

In the sonic boom, the Son of Thunder and Lightning had disappeared without a trace.

In its place, a huge crater was left.

In less than a moment, the Thunderbolt Saint Son had already appeared in the deepest part of the Thunderbolt Holy Land.

At this time, the Holy Lord of the Thunder and Lightning Holy Land, King Raiden was discussing something with many elders.

"Dharma King, I'm here, what's the matter with me in such a hurry, delaying my cultivation time!"

But the Raiden King didn't mind.

Those who have the ability should be like this.

With a wave of his hand, a scroll flew towards the Son of Thunder and Lightning.

"Look

at it!" the Thunderbolt Son opened the scroll, glanced at it twice, and then his face became more and more difficult to look at.

"What kind of bullshit is this list, who is in line, it's a joke!" he

watched it several times from beginning to end.

He doesn't know half of the people on the Tianjiao list, and the most annoying thing is.

There is no name for him.

"This list came out of the Netherworld Ghost Realm, and it is said to be the handiwork of

the Heavenly Machine Pavilion Master!" "Heavenly Machine Pavilion Master, who is it?, what a big breath, why is he on this list!" With

a wave of his hand, the Thunderbolt Holy Son burst out with purple thunder pulp in his palm, directly tearing the Tianjiao List to pieces.

King Thunder and Lightning said: "We have investigated, and the Pavilion Master of the Heavenly Machine seems to have appeared out of thin air, and it is said that he can detect the Heavenly Machine, and nothing can be solved!" "

Hahaha...... Dharma King, do you believe this kind of nonsense?"

the Son of Thunder and Lightning had a face full of disbelief.

The Thunderbolt King sighed and said, "I didn't believe it before, but that day the Pavilion Master did a few incredible things!"

"Yes!".