Chapter 842: Xiao Yun is not dead?

There are eight hundred pillars standing on the school ground.
But at this time, eighteen roots were standing.
Anyone who can stand on this stone pillar is extraordinary and has a huge origin.
These forces are either branches of the ancient clans or the existence of a great religion.
At least there are strong people in the baby market.
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Some escorts even reached the prospective infant market.
The practitioners on the stage looked at the forces that fell on the stone pillars, all envious.
These people, among their own forces, are just powerful men with palace conditions.
The number is also extremely scarce.
"Those who stand on the stone pillars are the great forces of Tiandu. When you enter the forbidden area of ​​Shenyuan, you should not try to confront them."
Under the stage, there are elders' eyes rising upward, and they look towards the practitioner standing on the stone pillar, and say to the posterity under his door.
"Um." Aside, some young people nodded.
Relying on perception, they also found that the young people standing on the stone pillars were obviously stronger than ordinary people.
Some people even vaguely permeated the king.
"If only I could stand on that stone pillar?"
There are also young eyes showing envy.
The school ground is so large that it is hard to see the end at a glance.
If it can stand on top of a stone pillar and look down at all directions, what might it be?
"We?" Someone smiled bitterly. "We are a side force in the southern edge of Tiandu, but it is insignificant in the entire Tiandu domain, and we want to stand on this stone pillar unless there is a powerful person in it . "
The man who spoke was from the southern border of Tiandu.
However, next to these open people, a young man in a blue robe looked pale.
He didn't hesitate to talk outside, his eyes narrowed, he was restless, and he had a tendency to be in the world.
This man is naturally Lan Chengfeng of Xuan Tianzong.
Seeing this, many disciples of Xuan Tianzong are all exposed.
"If Brother Lan has received the goods in the forbidden area of ​​Shenyuan this time, he will be in charge of my Xuan Tianzong. At that time, our people may actually step on that stone pillar and enjoy the light of admiration from all ethnic groups!" Student disciple.
This Lan Chengfeng body is a mixed celestial body and is destined to become a king in the future.
At that time, Xuan Tianzong will surely soar with this status.
Thinking of this, Xuan Tianzong's mouth smiled, and he couldn't help but look sideways.
Beside them, there are practitioners from other forces in the southern border of Tiandu.
Tianjianmen, Fengleizong, Soulzong, and other forces are gathered here.
Although these forces have their own struggles, they come from one place after all, and they all come together in this strange place to avoid being bullied.
Beside, people in Sirius Mountain are also there, but some of them are slightly mediocre, some are nearly 20 years old.
Most of the young people participated in the war.
Twenty is the top of the quota.
If there are many people of this age in one side of the power, it can be explained that their heritage is too thin to come up with a young genius.
Sirius Mountain has lost a lot of genius since the Battle of Nanyou.
However, these young talents, who are nearly twenty, are also Bùcuò.
If you look closely, you can see that there are still seven young people wearing a bucket hat with a breath in the Sirius Mountains.
The strength of these people is obviously stronger than that of ordinary practitioners, and they have reached the level of Nine Infants, and even a half-step palace exists. Although these people try to converge their breath, they still can attract some people's attention.
"These young people don't seem to be in the Sirius Mountains?" An elder of Soul Zong flashed his eyes, and couldn't help looking at the young people. With the powerful Soul Eye of Soul Zong, they could be very clear Determine the breath of these people.
"Perhaps it is Sirius Mountain's own genius, please foreign aid," said an elder of Soul Sect lightly.
The battle for hegemony is one, but it is also very dangerous, and every time you enter it, you will scorn nearly 40%.
Therefore, sometimes the major forces will not blindly send their own people in, they will also invite some people who want to participate in this event.
This is called foreign aid.
"Just their breath?" The elder shook his head.
He is a strong quasi palace man with strong soul power, and faintly feels that these young people's breath is very strange and very rare.
"The powerhouse of Shadow Gate deduced the secret, saying that Xiao Yun had not died, and would come to participate in the battle for hegemony, but he did not know where he was?"
Among the Sirius Mountains crowd, a sneer twirled around the mouth of a young man in his twenties, and his gaze glanced around.
He seemed to want to search the whereabouts of Xiao Yun.
"Now the people of Wu Zong have not appeared yet." Another young man muttered quietly.
"If Xiao Yun appears, he will surely make him hate the forbidden ground of God." The young people in the Sirius Mountains next to him are all Lulu.
In the South Forbidden Grounds, Xiao Yunlian slashed several of Tian Tian's proud sons.
This makes them hopelessly rejuvenated!
Later in World War I, Xiao Yun burned the spirit and killed Qin Wanli, the contemporary patriarch of Sirius Mountain.
This caused the Sirius Mountains to suffer heavy losses, and the old patriarch who had been in retreat had to go out and sit in the middle.
Takezong and Sirius Mountains have become endless enemies.
Even when the minds of all parties are different, there is a flash of light in the void, towards this wide school field.
If you are an ordinary person, you will land in the school yard.
So no one paid attention.
But this team of men and women were walking towards the eight hundred stone pillars.
"It's a big force again!" When these people hurried towards the stone pillar, someone immediately made a sound of emotion.
"I don't know which side is the force?" Someone asked curiously.
Because the formation of this team is very strange, they are divided into three teams, each leading some younger children.
And clothing is different.
Outsiders can see at a glance that they are not from a power.
But they walked together and fell towards the stone pillar.
This stone pillar represents identity, but it is not for anyone who wants to fall.
So when this team appeared, it was almost.
Not only the people in the audience, but the 18 people who had already settled down cast their eyes.
Also, the people on the suspended platform at Tiangong cast their light.
When these eyes gathered in this team, the sound was loud.
"That's Wu Zong!"
The eyes of the ten powerful practitioners in the southern border of Tiandu all shrank suddenly.
Among the team, they actually saw Wu Zong's people.
"Wu Zong's people will fall on that stone pillar?"
Many are not stingy.
These forces are on an equal footing in the southern border of Tiandu.
Now they bow their heads on the school ground.
This Wu Zong has to set foot on a stone pillar.
Is this to look down at the Bafang?
In amazement, everyone hurried towards the man and the man headed by the team.
"The first few people have a long breath, and they all seem to have reached the baby market?" The heart of the ten practitioners in the south side of the heavenly capital shivered violently. There were four elders in total. The atmosphere of the baby market fluctuates.
Even the elder, headed by him, has a strong breath, and there is a faint cohesion of the king.
This is a strong man who wants to reach the king.
Although not yet a king, this kind of figure is enough to turn the southern part of Tiandu to the ground.
"Wu Zong actually caught this kind of character?" Seeing this, Xuan Tianzong, Soul Sect, all the major denominations all looked different.
The mood of the crowd is difficult to calm down.
Such strong men are high above them and cannot be associated at all.
Why did Wu Zong have this chance?
"Well, the young man next to the strong man with the breath of a king looks like Xiao Yun of Wu Zong?"
Suddenly, an elder of Xuan Tianzong's eyes condensed, and his eyes fell on a young man beside Xiao Yuanxun.
This is a young man wearing a purple robe.
"Xiao Yun?"
"Why is Kěnéng him?" After hearing that, the practitioners of the top ten forces in the south of Tiandu couldn't help showing a weird expression on his face.
Then everyone gathered their eyes in one spot.
It was only when the young man in the purple robe was seen that his expression was stiffened.
"He really looks like Xiao Yun?" Everyone looked at each other.
"Huh." In the void, Xiao Yun also felt the eyes of everyone.
His eyes moved slightly, looking down, the corner of his mouth slowly evoked a radian, and there was a tendency to look down at the world.
Shocked by Xiao Yun, the hearts of the practitioners of Shifang forces shuddered.
"What's similar, he's Xiao Yun!" Exclaimed loudly.
Suddenly, the ten major practitioners all stared at the young man in front.
Xiao Yun!
This is a very familiar name for the southern border of Tiandu.
At the time of Zongmen, this young man overpowered the heroes, making Wu Zong the championship.
At the end of the battle in the ancient city of Nanyou, Xiao Yun did not hesitate to burn the soul and urged a treasure to destroy the Qin Wanli in the palace.
At this time, the entire southern border was sensational.
The word Xiao Yun also spreads in all directions.
Many of them have participated in the Zongmen rating event and witnessed the battle. They are no longer familiar with Xiao Yun.
Now Xiao Yun is seen again, and countless people set off a stormy sea.
"This Xiao Yun isn't dead?" The practitioners of Shifang forces all looked at each other.
Judging from the eyes of this young man just now, it is obviously what Xiao Yun they know has.
"How is this Kěnéng?" Many people shook their heads. "However, he was caught in a crack in space. How could he not die?"
"How do I feel that his breath has fluctuated a lot, and it should have reached the fifth level of Yuan Ying." The elders who have the prospect of palace palace said.
"Not only that, but he seems to have an inexplicable Tao Yun, although he is only a monk in Yuan Yingjing, but he glanced at me just now, and I felt as if I were facing a powerful man in the world. This is weird. "
Said an elder.
The other party only had a glance, but it moved his mind.
This shock is more terrifying than from the material world ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Who is he following? In shock, many people were surprised.
Takezon is just a small force.
But now the people Xiao Yun is following are strong in the market.
When it appeared, there were several strong men in the infant market.
Obviously, this power is extraordinary.
So the practitioners in the southern border of Tiandu were all surprised.
Of course, the person who was most surprised and angry was Sirius Mountain.
"Is this little animal alive?" The eyes of the four elders of Sirius Mountain were dim.
Everyone stared at Xiao Yun fiercely.
[Last day at the end of the month, let ’s give the monthly ticket to the old demon. I just moved out and I ’m still not used to it, but in order to thank you for your support, I ’m working hard in the code chapter today.]