Above the Hanging Island Square.

The disciples of the Tang family stood quietly with solemn eyes.

Everyone is facing in one direction.

Xiaoyaoyuan!

The time for the battle of the Nine Emperors has come!

Today is the day when the miracle was born.

Tang Juechen and Tang Longzhang stood side by side.

Rarely, there was a hint of nervousness.

Because even they don't know whether it is right or wrong to start the battle of the Nine Emperors Seat.

This is a move to heaven in one step and hell in one step.

If Tang Xuan successfully breaks through the Nine Emperors' Throne and condenses the Ninth Five-Year Honorable Life, he will become the No. 1 of the Tang family since ancient times.

The Tang family will escort him at any cost and open up the emperor's road.

Just for that glimmer of hope.

But if you lose!

The Tang family was swallowed by the long river of history.

Everyone's hard work was also wiped out.

So important, how can people not be nervous.

suddenly!

A ray of light flew out from Xiaoyaoyuan.

Among the rays of light, it was Tang Xuan.

He was dressed in white, like a banished immortal.

With his hands on his back, there is a light that looks at the world in his eyes.

Follow in his footsteps.

Murong Yunshang, Mo Yuezhu, Jin Wenbaihu, Tang Qitian and others also followed.

"Congratulations to the emperor! May the emperor create miracles!"

Someone shouted.

Afterwards, many disciples of the Tang family shouted together.

"Congratulations to the emperor! May the emperor create miracles!"

In the sound of mountains and tsunamis.

Tang Xuan and others disappeared into the sky.

"He's gone!"

Tang Longzhang said in a deep voice.

"It's time for us to go. Once he succeeds, those old bastards will definitely make a move!"

In Tang Juechen's eyes, a flash of murderous intent flashed!

"Hehe, before leaving, help him clean up the trash!"

Tang Longzhang frowned.

"It seems that you are very confident!"

The corners of Tang Juechen's mouth curled up.

"Of course, if even he can't pass through the Nine Emperors Throne, then the Tang family deserves to be destroyed!"

After the words fell, the two had disappeared in place.

……

Jiumai Peak!

Seat of Nine Emperors!

The nine powerhouses are waiting quietly!

Looks are different!

There is excitement!

There are worries!

More hate!

down the mountain!

Countless warriors gather here.

Get ready for a battle like never before in adversity.

"coming!"

Suddenly, someone shouted.

In an instant, the roar of the tiger shook the sky, and the holy beast opened the way.

Golden light filled the sky.

this moment!

The wind has stopped!

The cloud stopped!

There is only a peerless figure that is transcendent and refined, floating like a fairy.

Everything has lost its color.

Only the only look is left.

"Don't ask why the peak is so high, overlooking the sky is not high!"

Familiar voice.

Familiar face!

But it's a different state of mind!

"The emperor of the Tang family, he is indeed so handsome! He is the only one who dares to challenge the unprecedented Nine Emperors Seat!"

"Too handsome, I support him unconditionally, appearance is justice, evil Nine Emperors, all kneel down!"

"Cut, what kind of pretense are you pretending? The harder you pretend now, the worse your death will be. To challenge the Nine Great Zhundi, the light consumption will kill him!"

"Sour, continue to be sour! The record of the emperor of the Tang family is achieved by him!"

"..."

And the strong men on Jiumai Peak have different complexions.

"Tang Xuan, today I will personally end your emperor's son myth!"

Jing Tianzi said through gritted teeth.

"Hehe, if you can say it, you have to do it. How can you measure the master's ability!"

Yu Qinghuan was wearing a battle armor and holding a sword, with a cold expression on his face.

"The nine quasi-emperors will fight on wheels, and the gods will die!" Zhao Changxi said lightly.

"Don't count me in, I will never fight with the emperor!"

Ao Wuxin said lightly.

"Hmph! It's the same with you or without you!" The immeasurable Son looked gloomy.

"My Buddha is merciful!" The Buddhist monk from Fancha Temple recited the Buddha's name.

There was a flash of light in his eyes, thoughtful.

"He is the emperor of the Tang family, um! He is as handsome as this prince! So many people are thinking about it, how far you can go, it's really exciting!"

A meaningful smile appeared on the corner of the Demon Prince's mouth wrapped in black airflow.

Tang Bingli frowned.

Even now, she doesn't think Tang Xuan can win.

in the spotlight.

Seven-color rainbow paves the way, all beasts are dormant!

Tang Xuan slowly landed in the center of Jiumai Peak!

Everything was silent, only the sound of heavy breathing.

After a while, the Immeasurable Holy Son spoke first.

"How does it feel to look up to the Nine Great Emperors? Are you envious? Today we are the real Emperors! And you have become an ant!"

Tang Xuan smiled: "Oh, the admirable Zhundi! You really have to get used to this angle!"

"From now on, you will look up at me from the same angle! Getting used to it in advance is not a bad thing!"

"Humph!"

The immeasurable Holy Son's eyes showed anger: "When death is imminent, how dare you speak so boldly!"

The emperor laughed wildly.

"Holy Son, don't talk nonsense with him, he will know what strength is later on!"

He opened his hands and leaned on the throne.

"Emperor of the Tang family! Nine people, Nine Emperors, who do you want to challenge!"

The arrogant and arrogant tone shocked the warriors watching the battle under Jiumai Peak.

At this moment, Jing Tianzi and others are like nine divine mansions high above, overlooking everything in the world.

They are all quasi-emperors who have absorbed the breakthrough of imperial energy.

The combat power far exceeds that of ordinary quasi-emperors!

Not to mention nine people, even one is hard to shake.

Above the void, Tang Qitian frowned.

He kept deducing in his mind.

If they get along in different places, how many levels can he survive.

in conclusion!

Three levels must be defeated!

Then what should Tang Xuan do!

"The order of the challenge is very important! Knowing that Ao Wuxin and Yu Qinghuan are the emperor's sons, this is equivalent to giving the emperor time to rest!"

Tang Aoshi said in a deep voice.

"When to rest! It is the top priority! It is also the only hope!"

Tang Qitian frowned.

"It's very troublesome. They are all very strong, and the Son of Heaven, Zhao Changxi and Emperor Jing have deep resentment towards the Son of Heaven, and they will definitely fight with all their strength!"

"Once the consumption is too large, the follow-up will be weak, and there will be no doubt of defeat!"

There was a lot of discussion.

Only the white tiger with golden stripes looked blank.

"What order do you want? Just tidy up one by one!"

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