Xuanhuan: Me!Start the creation of Tianji Pavilion

"Yes, according to the rumors, the master of Pavilion of Heavenly Secrets has released some kind of list of arrogance, ranking the young people in Yuanjie in terms of combat power, and there are only a hundred of them."

"My son also has the qualifications of a great emperor. He is a saint at birth. He will become a saint king in a hundred years and a saint emperor in a thousand years. If he can also be included in the list, he will definitely be on the list!"

An ancient emperor spoke.

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Chapter 127 Don't Half Immortals Need To Line Up?

"Don't be ridiculous, it takes a thousand years to become a holy emperor. I heard that if you want to enter the list, you must be under three hundred years old. Your old son is already a thousand-year-old bastard. If you make a trash list, you may be able to top the list."

Emperor Zixiao sneered. After he obtained the half-immortal talisman given by Pang Tianshu, he was very powerful. Among the great emperors, he was almost invincible. Now when he speaks, he is very stubborn and does not give face.

"Well, you Zixiao, ten thousand years ago, your sixth Nirvana almost made me cut off five clones, but now you speak hard."

"Completed seven nirvana, I don't know how is the strength now, let me weigh it?"

The ridiculed ancient emperor was furious.

"I'm afraid you will be beheaded by me."

Zi Xiao shook his head. He is not what he used to be. If he completes Nirvana two more times, he can even reach the strength of Emperor Samsara back then, and there is hope to break through and become a half-immortal.

"Just do some verbal disputes, fight and don't fight, the old man is really tired from watching, I think it's better to wait for the half-immortal of my world to return, you prepare supplies and go to the Tianji Pavilion, ask the senior master of the pavilion to take action, and then make a list of emperors never mind."

"At that time, who is weak and who is strong can be seen at a glance at the top of the emperor list."

The old man standing in the sea of ​​stars spoke with disdain in his eyes.

"Emperor List?"

"I think this matter is feasible. I don't know how many years have passed since I became enlightened. I have already become the pillar of the sky for a certain power. I can't take it lightly, otherwise it will lead to unpredictable consequences. My mother's heart for martial arts is almost dead. , Senior Pavilion Master, please make a ranking, it is not impossible to satisfy everyone's fighting spirit."

Qing Leng said, agreeing to the proposal.

"Yes, I agree too."

"It's best to even line up with the great emperor of Gui Yuanjie, so that this group of poor indigenous people can see who is the master of this world."

The young emperor spoke slowly, his voice was hoarse, full of vicissitudes of charm that would make the world fall.

"In that case, I shall be at the top of the list."

The two great emperors spoke at the same time.

A man and a woman stand side by side, hiding in the depths of the void, above the great emperors, with black and white aura flowing around their bodies, exuding unpredictable yin and yang artistic conceptions, as if the world is reversed, and the laws of ten thousand ways are chaotic, extremely terrifying .

The emperors were silent.

The two of them are indeed qualified to say this.

The Great Yin-Yang, divided into men and women, one yang and one yin, combined is not as simple as one plus one. He can truly reverse the heavens and create chaos.

Rumor has it that the two had already existed when the world was opened up in the Great Evolution Realm, and they were accompanied by the Yin-Yang Dao. Once they had intercourse, they proved the Tao and became emperors, almost turning the entire Great Evolution Realm upside down, making it impossible for future generations to become emperors.

"Wait patiently for the return of the half immortal in my world, and give everyone a clear instruction."

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What the emperors of Dayan Realm did not expect was that they had to wait for three years to write the first class.

The reason is that the people queuing in the Tianji Pavilion have already expelled the Huangsha City from the Tianji Pavilion, and the Dongtu God Dynasty from the Huangsha City.

There are too many people who come to buy opportunities, and they keep coming. Although Ye Changqing has raised the cultivation limit for entering the Tianji Pavilion to the level of the Holy King, there are more than billions of creatures in the world, directly crowding the entire Yellow Sand City. exploded.

Therefore, Ye Changqing implemented a queuing system for taking numbers.

Every cultivator who comes to buy a chance needs to go to the stele of the Tianjiao list to get a number plate, and enter the Tianji Pavilion according to the order of the numbers. No one can violate it, and they can't sell their numbers to others to maintain order. .

It is said that the three supreme half-immortals of Dayan Realm came to Huangsha City after setting off from Dayan Realm.

Looking from a distance, you can see a sea of ​​people, countless holy kings, squatting on the ground like beggars waiting on the street, buckling their toes, picking their nostrils, bored.

"It seems that Tianji Pavilion indeed enjoys an unrivaled reputation in Guiyuan Realm. Compared with the previous Dayan Tower in our world, it is even worse."

Hou Hou said, and cast a glance at Pang Tianshu.

"Ahem...Old Hou, don't make fun of me. My little knowledge is like the radiance of a firefly compared with the senior Pavilion Master."

Pang Tianshu said in embarrassment, wearing a plain robe, he looked very low-key.

"Judging from the information in their spiritual communication, it seems that we still have to queue up?"

The Great Emperor of Samsara stood with his hands behind his back, still in the image of a jade-colored skull, and the yellow ghostly flames in the skull were slowly rising and rolling.

"I am a half-immortal, and in terms of cultivation, except for the senior Pavilion Master, I am the supreme existence who looks down on the two worlds. Presumably, as long as I say a word, these ants will obediently get out of the way."

Wei Wujian folded his hands on his chest, with a stalwart figure, wearing a heavy black robe, and carrying two divine swords on his back, one rusty and the other giant que Wufeng, which seemed extremely oppressive.

"Come on, go down and have a look."

The four people were disillusioned, and they appeared in front of Tianji Pavilion in an instant, and they were about to ask to see each other.

"Who dares not to line up, isn't he afraid that the senior Pavilion Master will strike you to death?"

Behind him, a milky voice sounded, not at all polite.

It's a female doll with fair skin, plump and very cute, pointing at the backs of the four half-immortals and shouting.

Judging from the intensity of the breath, he just stepped into the realm of the Holy King.

"Girl baby, we are practitioners from the Dayan Realm..."

Pang Tianshu spoke.

For many years, no sage king dared to speak to him like this, but after hearing the two words of divine punishment, his aura weakened involuntarily.

He remembered certain horrible experiences.

"Isn't it amazing to come from the Dayan Realm?"

"Senior Pavilion Master treats everyone equally, so don't be presumptuous, hurry up and line up!"

There was also a fledgling young girl who was still young and bossed around. She seemed to be a genius cultivated by a certain powerful force, and she came out to practice not long ago.

"I don't know about you, would you like us to join the team?"

The ghostly ghost fire inside the skull of the Samsara Emperor slowly rises, exuding wisps of immortal aura.