"grown ups!"

When he saw Chu Xinhe again, Yang Xiu found that Chu Xinhe seemed to be different from the past.

As for the specific difference, Yang Xiu couldn't say it.

Yang Xiu: "The Holy Body of Heaven and Yin?"

Chu Xinhe pursed her lips and smiled: "It's true that I can't hide it from you, but it's just an opportunity. The heavenly body is rare, and it depends on luck."

Yang Xiu: "Take it slow, the holy body of heaven and yin is not a small matter, how can it be achieved day and night?"

Chu Xinhe: "Sir, after I left the customs, I saw many geniuses in the Southern Region and rushed towards the center of Shengxiantai."

Yang Xiu: "Well, Ling Xuan gathered a lot of people and prepared to kill Jun Aotian."

Chu Xinhe: "Then, let's go right now?"

Yang Xiu: "Don't worry, wait a little longer."

The soul attached to Jun Aotian's body on his face has been arrested, so Jun Aotian is not interested in the Rakshasa envoy at all.

If it appeared so early, it would inevitably cause suspicion.

It's better to have a "campaign encounter".

So, Yang Xiu and Chu Xinhe wandered around the immortal platform.

Waiting is always annoying, and Yang Xiu is no exception.

But Yang Xiu can only wait now.

The task of the master of the South Palace Yan Tiannan is to be as long as the Black Lotus Saint and Jun Aotian are not together.

As for whether the Black Lotus Saint was so desperate because of the Heavenly Court or the Great Leiyin Temple, or was brought back by the Demon Realm, Yang Xiu was considered successful.

Even, if it can be brought back to the underworld...

Yang Xiu dared not think about it.

Now that the bureau has already set up, I’m just waiting for the network to close. Wouldn’t he be nice to get a guaranteed guarantee?

A day passes in a flash.

In the central area of ​​Shengxiantai, nearly 100 geniuses from the southern region were assembled.

Many are human races, and of course there are many monster races with different shapes.

As Yang Xiu thought, the sea slaughter of the Sea Jiao clan, Huikong, and Luo Sandao, the young leader of the Shadao Sect, were all counted.

However, Ling Xuan, the leader who summoned these geniuses, did not show up.

Luo Sandao was very irritable and spat and cursed:

"I'm fucking his second uncle and grandma, where is Ling Xuan?"

Huikong clasped his hands together: "Amitabha, don't summon him. Prince Ling is afraid that it's not delayed if something happens. We'll wait for a moment."

Hai Tu churned his huge body and opened his mouth bloodied: "Hmph, human race, it's very cunning. I look at Ling Xuan, I'm afraid there is something to do in his heart."

Chu Xinhe whispered: "Sir, it seems they are going to be bad."

Yang Xiu looked south, and from there, there was a breath of extremely vigorous vitality approaching quickly:

"Yes, it's going to be bad."

After a cup of tea, Huikong said, "Amitabha, since the donor has come, why not show up and see him?"

"hehe."

Jun Aotian slowly walked out of the darkness, and in his hand, he was carrying a corpse that had lost its breath.

Jun Aotian shook his hand and smashed the body to the ground, sneering:

"Yes, I'm a little puzzled. With you smelly fish and rotten shrimps, you dare to indulge me? Didn't the miracle doctor in your sect tell you to eat more black honey walnuts to replenish your brain?"

Although the corpse was broken all over the body, its face was still well maintained. Judging from its appearance, it was Ling Xuan, the prince from Ling Kingdom!

Yang Xiu raised his eyebrows: "Oh, this Ling Xuan is OK, the raccoon will be replaced by the prince!"

Ling Xuan could hide it from all the geniuses present, even Jun Aotian, but he could not hide it from Yang Xiu.

Judging from the remains of the soul in this corpse, this corpse is definitely not Ling Xuan’s original!

Ling Xuan not only tied Huikong, Haitu and Luo Sandao together, but also used his own "life" to arouse the conflict between nearly a hundred geniuses in the Southern Region and Jun Aotian.

Now it is not the geniuses who plan to kill Jun Aotian, but Jun Aotian takes the initiative to kill these geniuses.

Yang Xiu couldn't help but want to applaud Ling Xuan for this trick of "Shui Dongyin" to drive the ducks on the shelves.

Have fun!

"Amitabha, donor, please listen to me."

"What are you listening to? I'm the most annoying to you bald donkeys."

Jun Aotian interrupted Huikong without mercy, pointed at everyone, and said arrogantly:

"Don't say that I didn't give you a chance, besides this bald donkey and Hai Tu, there are also Luo Sandao. The others, get out of here, I can pretend that I didn't see it."

When the genius present weighed the pros and cons, many people retreated directly.

This scene made Huikong, Haitu and Luo Sandao look extremely ugly.

Jun Aotian named him and targeted the three of them, which seemed...

Haitu sneered: "It seems that he is going to destroy us so that he can get more luck!"

The more potential and the more powerful the genius you have in Ascension Platform, you will get more and better luck.

The human holy body can practice Taoism, demons and Buddhas. In addition to cultivating demons, Jun Aotian can withstand all the fortunes on the Ascension Platform.

As for targeting Haitu, perhaps it is because the Sea Fenhaijiao clan has a Hai Chengao.

It is also possible that it is just looking at Haitu’s strength barely meeting the standards and adding a bonus to the list of kills.

"My donor!"

Huikong wanted to explain what else. Luo Sandao had already sacrificed his blood sword and shouted:

"Why are you talking so much? Jun Aotian has set his sights on our fortune. If we kill us, our fortune will be his sooner or later. Even without Ling Xuan taking the lead, we will be searched for the mountain by Jun Aotian. Now that we are gathered together, we can only fight!"

The sea slaughter had already soared into the air and rushed over with a huge dragon body:

"Jun Aotian, we can't decide the winner last time, let's come again!"

Jun Aotian took out the Seven-Star Spear of the Balong, and the Qi burst out, and one shot shook the sea and slaughtered.

Haitu looked at the wound on his claws that were pierced by the Balong Seven Star Spear, and gritted his teeth and said:

"How is that possible?"

Although Jun Aotian took the ascension step into the Ascension Realm under the witness of everyone in Nandi City, he had not been idle for the past few days after he climbed to the Ascension Platform. He found the opportunity to inherit the same clan of the Sea Fenhai Jiao, and his realm had also broken through to the early stage of the Ascension Realm.

The two are still the same.

In the past, when the battle by the lake was fought, the two could still fight back and forth, but now, one move is at a disadvantage.

Haitu is a little unacceptable.

Jun Aotian carried the Balong Seven Star Spear on his shoulder with his backhand, and bent down and picked a grass and held it in his mouth, saying as if he was plain:

"I used 50% of my strength last time, and you really took yourself seriously."

Huikong: "Let's take action together!"

After saying that, the sea and the sky condensed out the golden Buddha energy and shot it out with their palms.

"I will do it in the Buddhist Palm Power!"

Jun Aotian also condensed the golden Buddha's aura and Huikong to fight against each other.

After shattering Huikong's magical powers, there were even remnants, forcing Huikong to move his direction before he could dodge.

Luo Sandao also waved the blood knife, and the blood-colored sword energy expanded from one foot to more than ten feet.

"This king's magical powers are stronger than you!"
Chapter completed!