Chapter 1610: Strongest saint

"Greetings to the ten strongest saints ..."
Ling Xiao rooftop, the throne!
The wind rose from the sky and looked at the ten-square emperor's platform. The hearts of everyone in the audience trembled, one by one looking at the impassable gods.
"rumble!"
"Buzz!"
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Along with the extremely strong spatial rhythms, the dark clouds over the entire Lingbi Peak suddenly covered the sky.
Next, above the imperial platform of the giant peak of Taipei in front of Ling Xiaotian, its space is in a fantastic twist.
True and false.
The ripples on the surface of the water were shaking uneasily.
Everyone's heartstrings were tightened to the extreme.
Everyone's heart hung into their throats.
Are those sacred emperors who bear the strongest bloodlines bound to appear?
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"boom!"
As if the glass shattered and burst, the sky was suddenly bursting with shards of paper.
It's like a phantom of the water surface being shattered. The light and shadow of large and small fragments are spreading over the sky, shrouding the sky above the Shifang emperor's platform.
"Om ..."
Then, one of the emperor's stone chairs actually emerged from the sky one after another, showing mysterious and mysterious (body shēn) shadows.
An unparalleled and powerful aura invades everyone's minds in the audience, causing a kind of inexplicable astonishment deep in the soul.
Supreme breath.
The majesty of the emperor.
"Wow ..."
Suddenly, a series of archaic monarch-like (body shēn) shadows appeared directly on the throne platform.
"Woo!"
The melodious horn rumbling sounds ((dàng) dàng) heaven and earth, and the beasts circling inside and outside of Lingbi Peak sing together.
There are no exceptions to the tens of thousands of people of all ethnic groups throughout the Lingxiao Rooftop Venue, all of them standing up and groaning.
"Welcome to the great emperors ..."
The tidy momentum is like a roar of torrents, which is overwhelming.
Respectful!
From the heart of respect!
This respect and respect far surpassed Thunder King.
If the Thunder Emperor is a prince who has just started, then the emperors on the throne platform are definitely the monarchs that must not be offended by the world.
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However, in addition to the respect and awe from the heart, the gods of the Jiuyou saints, the demon pupils, and the god-eye saints all have indescribable loneliness and complexity.
Shifang emperor seat.
Only seven emperors can appear on it.
Older and more senior people of all ethnic groups sighed secretly.
"At the last holy tribe conference, all ten emperors arrived. I didn't expect that three of them were absent today.
"The Emperor's pupil and Baidi can only remain in our memory, I hope that the Great Emperor Jiuyou will return as soon as possible."
"Yeah! It's really uncomfortable to have three positions at once!"
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In the past few years, the ten lords seem to be no longer returning.
Looking at the seven extraordinary (body shēn) shadows, Chu marks, Luo Mengshang, Long Qingyang and others on the throne platform, there was a lot of throbbing.
"Is this the strongest of those saints?" Chu Hen clenched his fists, his eyes full of restlessness.
"All are fen (body shēn) ..." whispered from the side of the woundless, "Although it is a saint meeting, but for their (body shēn), they will not attend in person, all these are their illusions. The coming out of the body ... "
Points (body shēn)?
The corners of Chu Chen's eyes are slightly narrow, and looking far away, each great emperor is like a 曜 (日 rì) in the vast galaxy. The moon is bright, and it is comparable to the arbitrary colossal colossus. The breath emanating from them (body shēn) is also strong enough to make the world feel small.
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"Let's see you for a long time, don't stop here!"
The seven emperors looked at each other. The one who spoke was the star emperor standing on the pedestal of the engraved star pattern. His facial features (tǐng), Fengshenjunlang, head with jade crown, gentle temperament without losing the heroism .
"We are pretty good, but the three of them are absent ..." (Body shēn) With red fire robes, his pupils resembled the emperor of the sky who burned the red jade.
The eyes of several people then glanced at the three vacant positions.
Gods (qíng) are different.
There are complex sighers.
There are also jeers.
There are those who show indifference.
"The positions were full before, three less this time, and a bit uncomfortable!" (Body shēn) The dragon-blooded emperor with a dark black five-claw dragon robe showed a bit of teasing, and carried some words A hint of frivolity.
"These words seem to have nothing to say ... At this saint meeting, the saint reincarnation can only win the order of the emperor by one crown. We are afraid to congratulate the reincarnation emperor in advance ..."
The Emperor of the Wild, dressed in a gray mink fur turtleneck jacket, has a slightly light taste.
Then, everyone set their sights on the reincarnation emperor on the middle throne platform.
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"Is that the reincarnation emperor?" Qiao Xiaowan murmured.
Long Qingyang, Long Xuanshuang, Ye Yao, and Chu Hen also looked up at the transcendent existence of the ten races who had won the ninth holy race championship.
The look of the reincarnation emperor is not as good as the English drama of the star emperor, nor is he as burly as the dragon blood emperor. The feeling the other side gave everyone had a deep meaning that was beyond words.
Domineering!
Does not seem so obvious.
majesty!
It also seems not particularly prominent.
But even so, once everyone's gaze fell on the reincarnation emperor (body shēn), it turned out to be a little bit out of sight.
The other person's aura, such as a mysterious vortex, makes people unbearable.
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Regarding the words of the Emperor of the Wild, the reincarnation emperor's eyes slightly raised, but he replied slightly.
"The conference is not over yet. It's too early to say."
"It is said that the clouds are light and windy, don't you saint saints want to take charge of the" Tiandi Ling "?" Said the great Emperor of Arid with a chuckle.
Several other emperors also turned their attention to each other with interest.
The reincarnation emperor smiled indifferently, and the calm eyebrows filled with intriguing deep meaning.
He did not answer the other person's words, but just sat calmly on the throne stone chair on the throne platform.
The other emperors also just smiled slightly, and immediately took their seats.
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It is not qualified to interject.
Lord Ling Guan Fengfeng had no idea.
"Because of the special nature of this saint meeting, all the emperors whom we admire have also entered the spectator seat in advance, and I believe that all the players participating in the competition will treat the subsequent games with all their strength ...
Shangguan said helplessly, but his gaze swept in the direction of the Thunder Saint.
"Before the start of the competition, I believe everyone already knows that another 'Great Emperor' was born in our human race ..."
Qi brushed his eyes and quickly swept towards the Thunder Saint.
"Thunder King, there should be your seat here ..."
Shangguan Wuce side (body shēn) pointed to the ten-square emperor seat where the seven emperors sat.