Chapter 660: : Double demon showdown [1].

Chapter 650: Double demon matchup "1".
"Whizzing……"
Suddenly in midair, a large piece of broken wind came, and many figures in the front half of the sky came from the sky.
The bustling square suddenly began to quiet, and the eyes of the road looked at the sky.
"Look, the elders are here."
"Mu Mu is also coming."
"The sovereign, the sovereign is really here!"
"That is the lord of my ancient Tianzong, the top powerhouse of the famous Zhongzhou!"
The figure of the road fell to the high platform of the square, and a looming breath of the stock descended, and it spread out in midair. It made people feel inexplicable and looked at the figure. Tens of thousands of eyes on Tianwu Square began to change. Awe, immediately salute.
"See the Lord."
"Seeing the guardianship."
Around the square, all the ancient Tianzong disciples are awe-inspiring, and they dare not respect.
The ancient Tianzong lord, the top powerhouse in Zhongzhou, has a foot that is enough to make the Zhongzhou tremble a few people, that is the general existence of the gods in the hearts of all the ancient Tianzong disciples.
As for the legend of the young master of the horse, the disciples of all the ancient Tianzong have heard of it, and more and more from the heart awe.
On the high platform, at this time, Hu Sankun, Hao Zongwei, Kong Zhonglei, Yan Mingze and other elders guarded the law behind them. They had a middle-aged man standing nearly seven feet tall. The skin was faint and lustrous, and the eyes were flashing with glass-like squats. Rays.
The big man is thin and thin, but it looks slender and strong. He wears a green robes with embroidered green lines. The robes are turned upside down. The long black hair is combed with neat hair, and several hairs hang from the ear, fluttering and relaxing. People, it is the ancient Tianzong master Sima Tingxing.
"It’s all excuses, watch the showdown in a while, and you’ll try to figure it out.

Sima Tingxing said, holding the hand and standing, the slender sound is even more upright, and the Xuan Ang is elegant.
"Yes!"
The sounds of the surrounding waves were ups and downs, and the figure stood up.
"Hey, I will go down first."
On the high stage, Sima Tingxing fell down with a sigh of relief, and then a shadow of the shadows slowly fell to the square, the foot of the pattern of velvet shoes, wearing a white and pink interlaced brocade dress, light pink gauze draped over the shoulder, waist There is a pink-white belt, the shape of the synapse is symmetrical, the waist is full of less than a grip, and the two white bracelets on the wrists are raised, and the sound of the hand is pleasing, making it look cute.
"Support Missy."
"Supporting Mu Xi Shijie."
With Sima Muyu's end, there were a lot of cheers and cheers in the audience. Especially for those young male disciples, Miss Sima Muzhen is definitely the target of all the male disciples in the ancient Tianzong.
Everyone knows that if it is possible to make Miss Sima Ma squatting, then it is only a matter of struggle for 30 years. It is simply a step into the sky.
"Sovereign, please sit down first, Du Shaoqi, the kid has not arrived yet."
Hu Sankun said to Sima Tingxing, indicating that the lord Sima Xingxing was sitting in front of him, but he hoped that Du Shaoqi would not come to the best. In case Du Shaozhen won Sima Muzhen today, he lost a piece of equipment yesterday, but today Also double.
"Uncle Shi, you sit first."
Sima Tingxing heard the words, but said to the ancient Qing Elders around him.
The ancient Qing dynasty elders are extraordinarily spirited today, with an ancient sword on their backs, white hair fluttering, half-baked and half-split, and a few white hairs fluttering with a white beard, looking like a fairy, like a fairy In general, I heard the words, and immediately said to Sima Tingxing: "You are a pious master, you are the ancient patriarch, you sit first."
"The uncle is sitting together."
Sima Tingxing nodded, and the glazed eyes were extremely awesome to the ancient Qing Elders.
"That's good, sit together."
The ancient Qing dynasty elders have a long sigh of long hair, and their faces are full of smiles, so that other elders can only be helpless.
On the high platform, everyone sat down, and the ancient Qingyang elders sat next to Sima Tingxing, sitting quietly, on the extremely ruddy face, the eyes were unusually clear, and after glanced at the many elders around them, they were double-closed, such as The immortal meditates and raises the gods.
It’s just that there’s a lot of elders around me, but there’s a feeling of hatred. I don’t know if the elders who are sitting next are not the elders of the ancient Tianzong, but the elders who sat next time, at least 90% of the people yesterday. Yesterday, I lost some of my heart.
The look of Hu Sankun Hu’s elders looked into the distance, and then looked at the elders of the ancient Qingyang, who were like the bones of the Xianfeng. At this time,
The elders of Qingyang, your disciple Du Shaoqi will not come, I will not come. I will directly accept the loss, so that the sovereign will not wait."
Hearing the words, the old man of the elders of the sacred winds, immediately opened the micro-closed eyes, his eyes clear, glanced at the elders of Hu, said: "What are you worried about? Don't worry, you lose two doubles." Can't fall."
"Hey, wait until the guy wins."
Elder Hu Sankun was helpless and took a look at the elders of the ancient Qing Dynasty.
Sima Ting stared at the sky and looked at it without leaving any traces. Then he looked down at the elder Hu Sankun and smiled. "The little guy is here."
"Hey..."
In the far air, the sound of the wind broke out. Under the waiting of the audience, a figure was looming, and after a few flashes, it reached the square.
"Look, Du Shushu is here?"
"I heard that the Sovereign has not yet promised Du Shaoqi to go under the door of the ancient Qing elders, so this uncle is not necessarily uncle."
"Hey..."
In the discussion of the people, the eyes gazed at the sky, and a purple robe figure swept away. The appearance of the seventeen-eight-year-old was carrying a wide-sword-like object behind his shoulders. His face was deep and clear.
This purple robe youth, in addition to Du Shaoqi, naturally no one else.
Du Shaoqi came and immediately gaze at the audience. In the crowd, the shouts of the roads resounded, and it was obvious that there were quite a few female disciples screaming, and many of them were screaming and touching.
"The popularity of Big Brother is not low now, I am afraid that it will not be under Yin Mochen, and if they are under them."
Today, Hao Jue, who was in the forefront of the onlookers, said to his neighbors, Qiao Yingmeng, Ben Niu, Mu Jiajia, Mo Wen and others, and then Du Shaoqi, who was looking at the square, waved in succession.
"That is of course, the president is very popular, and we will be able to grow stronger now, and there are already many people who joined yesterday."
Not far away, Gu Changyou nodded and said, in Hao Jue, Qiao Yingmeng, Mo Wen and others, extremely awe.
If it were not for the veteran of the world, he knew that he was not qualified to stand with these brothers and sisters.
Although the world will set up a very short time in the ancient Tianzong, Gu Changyou is undoubtedly a veteran figure.
Because of this, these days in the external sect, Gu Changyou is also a big rise in status, only with Hao Jue, Qiao Yingmeng, Mu Jiajia, Mo Wen and other backgrounds, it is enough for the general Zongzhong deacon to be quite a few to him. It’s a bit polite.
"Today's president is facing a strong enemy. I don't know if the president can win?"
Qiao Yingmeng is quite worried. If she is dealing with others, she will not worry, but she is faced with Sima Muzhen. She has to worry, especially from her master, who has heard about some things, Missy Sima Muzhen Talent, called enchanting, is undoubtedly more worried.
"The president is not a weak person. It is unfathomable. I am afraid that yesterday I did not use the true full strength at all. Who wins or loses, I am afraid that no one can be sure now." Mo Wen, who rarely talked, said.
"Big brother will definitely not lose, I have confidence."
Hao Ji nodded, his eyes showed a firm color, like a full grasp.
"Hao Jue, it is said that you have put the whole family on the president."
Mu Jiajia looked at Hao’s smile and said:
I hope the president can win, or someone will have to go bankrupt.

"I believe that Big Brother will be able to win."
Hao Jue still said with perseverance, but on the fat face, in the straight eyes, his eyes were also worried.
Hao Jue did indeed bet on the whole body, and even added all the energy copper symbols obtained in the heavy rock space. If Du Shaozhen lost, he would be unlucky at the time.
Du Shaozhen figure landing, purple robe fretting, slightly brought dust, clear eyes swept through the audience, listening to a lot of shouts around, a slight bitter smile nodded, and then facing the front row of Hao Jue, Joe Sakura nightmare Nodded, suddenly looked up and looked up, feeling a gaze not far away but always stared at himself.
Looking at the eyes, Du Shaozhen saw Sima Muzhen slightly lifted the beauty, the smart eye, the gaze is staring at himself, the lavender eyes with the fascinating and charming luster, full of confident eyes.
Du Shaozhen did not pay attention to Sima Muzhen, but he could not care about this gimmick. He did not see Sima Muzhen's gaze, and then looked at the elders in Gaotai, and gestured to the lord and the elders.
As a disciple of the ancient Qing dynasty elders, the status in the ancient Tianzong is extraordinary. Even in the face of the lord, Du Shaozhen does not need to visit the ceremony at this time.
"Hey, I will pack you in a while!"
Seeing that Du Shaoqi did not intend to pay attention to himself, Sima Muzhen could not help but come up with some nameless fires, small mouths and slight shackles.
"Well, people are here, let them start."
Sima Tingxing said to the elders of Hu Sankun.