Chapter 442: Holy Gate: Dragon Gate 1 (second more!)

Chapter 442 Holy Gate: Dragon Gate 1 (Second!)
"The owner of the island, the two middle-aged men behind the doctor Wang is very strong, and one of them should have reached half-step Dan!"
"Oh, is this Wang Shen doctor really a character, so you have a good power at such age!"
In the center of the Tianjiao Shaojie competition venue, Haiyan Shaodao’s main eyes swept the three bodies on the floor and said with a smile.
"It's quite good, but after this thoroughly provokes the Holy Doctor's door, I am afraid that there will be less fierceness in the future. Unless he hides, he will be degraded!"
"Not everyone is as strong and invincible as the island owner!"
Two middle-aged faint evaluations showed that there was no slight fluctuation in the disciples of Wang Xian who killed three holy forces.
"Yes, not everyone has the strength of my father!"
Hailong Shaodao’s face showed a proud look. His father was the target of his life.
Haishu, a famous name in the rivers and lakes, deterred one side.
A person who has the prestige of the Holy Gate.
Few people know that once, his father, one person killed a foreign holy-level force, the strength is unmatched.
It is one of the best in the entire Asian waters.
And he knows that his father’s power is far beyond everyone’s imagination!
"Which is a woman in Miaojiang, the flower monk and the little white face youth?"
Haiyan Shaodao's main eyes swept across the field, slowly coming down from the car, and asked with a smile.
"If you didn't guess wrong, the flower monk should come from the Temple of the Devil, the young man from the Temple of the Dead!"
A middle-aged slightly somewhat dignified guess.
"Magic Temple, Dead House!"
Haishu Shaodao’s main glimpse, the pupil couldn’t help but shrink:
The two magical people, is the magic road going to be born?

"I don't know, if it is really born, then the rivers and lakes will be chaotic!"
The middle-aged man said with a calm face, as if recalling his look.
The so-called Magic Road is not a practice of magical attributes, nor is it the arrogance of those who act indiscriminately and indiscriminately kill innocent people.
It is a real demon, manipulating the body, refining and refining people, inspiring people's blood, to harm others to improve their own cultivation.
This group of people was called the Magic Road in the rivers and lakes, because their cultivation hurts the world.
The Magic Road was once strangled by the holy gate headed by the Donghua Holy Gate and the rest of the holy forces and powerful Zongmen.
And Nie Wushuang, the head of Donghua Shengmen, was called the first strongman in the demon-defying operation.
At this point, the magic path has been retired, and it has not been born for fifty years.
"The konjac temple, to enhance the cultivation of blood and blood, extract the blood of humans and other creatures, and take refining, but take it, the corpse palace, to refine itself into a corpse and to refine other people into corpses. The method of cultivating Zongmen is extremely cruel. They come to participate in the Tianjiao Shaojie list. It must be that the Magic Road is really going to be born!"
Haiyan Shaodao’s face showed a smile on his face:
It seems that this year’s Tianjiao Shaojie list is hegemony, the opponent is the two guys!

"With the strength of your congenital peak, with a few pieces of congenital spirits, how about the magic road? Fifty years ago, it was not necessary to hide and linger!"
Middle-aged smiles and flattered toward the sea and the island.
"Haha, even then, you can't underestimate them, let's go!"
On the face of Haitang Shaodao, with a confident look on his face, he slowly walked toward the position of the ring.
The service personnel who hosted the competition came to the station on the platform of the rivers and lakes.
Around the corner, all the young disciples walked toward the central stage.
One by one, the disciples are standing in one place.
In the field, there are a total of five downfalls, which can be compared to five games at the same time.
Wang Xian and Xiao Yu walked toward the biggest platform in the center.
Around, the other holy disciples also walked toward the central platform.
"I’m going to start soon, Scorpio, I’ve just looked at it secretly. There are a dozen or so of the congenital heavenly princes, a dozen or so, four or five times in the past!

"We don't have the slightest hope, but we can see the most outstanding arrogant contenders of the world, and we won't lose this!"
"The masters of the congenital world must be paralyzed, and their strength is more than a dozen!"
"This time, one is more than one!"
Some young disciples next to each other looked at the powerful pride of the sky and whispered.
Wang Xian, they came to the bottom of the ring, next to the Xiao people standing next to each other, Xiao Ran smiled at him.
"Wang Shen doctor, I haven't seen you for a long time!"
At this moment, a soft and sweet voice came from the ear.
Wang Xian turned his head and looked at Tang Yinxuan with a smile on his face: "Tang girl, for a long time no... see..."
He said, suddenly felt the muscles of the waist trembled, the mouth of the mouth pumped, looking at the two sides of the close and blue moon.
"Oh, Wang Shen doctor is really romantic!"
Tang Yinxuan saw Guan Shuqing and Lan Qingyue next to Wang Xian’s body, and his eyes flashed inexplicably, and his voice was slightly cold.
"Cough!"
Wang Xianyu smiled and did not speak.
Several elders next to Tang Yinxuan looked at her doubtfully and whispered a few words.
"Tianjiao Shaojie ranks with strength as its respect. The rules must be clear to everyone. Anyone can go to the top of the list. The top 20 people can engrave their names on the name of the cliff for people to pay respect to. !"
At this time, the voice of the organizers was uploaded by the platform.
Very short, no extra introduction, but everyone knows.
"The strength is less than half a step innate, don't come up, this year's Tianjiao Shaojie ranking is a bit interesting!"
A faint voice came, and everyone looked and watched the middle-aged man on the island behind his face, with a look of awe.
Haitang Shaodao Lord.
Haiyan Shaodao’s main mouth was slightly tilted, his eyes swept over a young man, his face was full of smiles:
Twenty, then we will compete for this ranking by twenty people!

"what?"
The words of the sea otter and the islanders were slightly shocked by everyone around them.
"Twenty people? Is there twenty innate sons of heaven?"
"This... there are so many, Jiangcheng Wang Shen and his sister, Haishu Shaodao, Xiaozuo Xiaoran, Qiao Qiaofuzi, Tianyinmen saint Tang Yinxi, secret door double son, flower and flower monk The mysterious youth in the sedan, plus the three congenital rankings of the current Tianjiao, this is a total of thirteen!"
"The woman with a steel ring on her neck should also be congenital, fourteen!"
"There are still six people? Scorpio, this year's Tianjiao Shaojie list is half-step and innate is not qualified!"
Everyone was shocked and scanned around. In the past, the martial arts ninth level had competition qualifications, and now they are not qualified under the congenital!
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(End of this chapter)