Chapter 1774: : First enter the corner battlefield!

The age of the Bahai three-way is about twenty-five years old. It is seven or eight years younger than the long-winding wind. But at this time, he went to the center of the crowd, but spontaneously took the momentum of a world hegemon.
Hearing the sound of the Hehai Santong, the long and narrow eyes of the wind and the wind suddenly flashed a chilly, dry smile, said to answer!
Su Yi stood in the crowd, half squinting, watching the Bahai three-way suddenly controlled the audience, the Bahai three links to the Voldemort disciples big hands.
"Dragons, the tiger door has arrived! Open the door!"
The two demon disciples outside the arena have long been convinced by the hustle and bustle of the Hehai Santong, and they are flustered in the pupils. They are busy pulling the door of the arena!
"Boom!"
Carved with the door of the fierce and savage beast, the pupils burst into a powerful ray of light, and the heavy breath slammed out, suddenly opening the door toward both sides.
Just like opening the door of dust for many years, a thick and incomparable monster hits.
According to the ruthlessness of the West, the Voldemorte battlefield, when the Demon Gate has not yet been established, is the place where the big demon strong confrontation, here to solve the problems of territorial and ethnic struggles.
At this time, when everyone entered, Su Yi’s heart suddenly boiled, and the violent factor contained in the cell instantly boiled, and a small bloodshot was filled in the pupil.
"This feeling is very comfortable!" Su Yi's mouth slowly outlines a sinister smile. The Supreme Master's work is simply tailor-made for Youzhou. The more it is motivated, the more the aura of Zhoukong is. Gathered in the body of Su Yi.
After entering the gate, it was a vast expanse of flat land, slightly raised, and there were countless quaint stone carved seats on the high platform.
Around the square, there is a round circle of statues of pretty demon. Each statue is three or four people high, beautifully carved and full of breath.
"These are the ancient demons that Fu Yaozong has conquered! Fu Yao Zong can have today, but also all the blood inside!" West ruthlessly squinted, admiring the tall and incomparable animal statues, each one is 狰狞Incomparably, lifelike, as if staring for a long time will be taken away from the soul.
All the disciples who participated in the competition looked curiously around, and Su Yi was no exception. His eyes looked at the tall and mighty statues, and a strange one flowed through Su Xin’s heart.
"Hey!"
Among the pupils, the statues all exude a demon purple light, just like talking to themselves.
These images in the pupil gradually blurred, turning into a real phantom to run and cheer in the eyes of Su Yi.
The ancient and ancient atmosphere constantly impacted the soul of Su Yi, and soon Su Yi was immersed in it.
"Good familiar feeling!" Su Yi was amazed.
As if passing through time and space, Su Yi’s eyes are flat and open on the black land. He is driving a fierce and terrible tall monster, commanding a thousand monsters, and seems to be in the direction of a certain target.
The horizon is full of strange fire clouds, and the ancient sounds that sing like a singer are constantly coming from a distance, and the sound is endless.
The radiant radiance and the blood of the sky and the beast that swept the earth made Su Yi’s heart boil.
"All the disciples who participated in the competition quickly went under the statue of the four spirits and examined the age and the value of force!" The thick voice pulled Su Yi's soul.
The mind quickly pulled back from the illusion of the moment, and once again turned back to the arena, but found that the people of Bawang Zong had all reached the seat of the high platform, and only the disciples who had to participate in the qualifying battle were left in the arena. .
"The value of force?" The disciples on the scene showed a puzzled expression.
On the other side of the arena, the old man who just made a sound, the face of the aging aging, the sound is extremely loud, like the lion's sound waves generally impact the audience.
"The value of force has a great relationship with the first Tianfeng trial. Everyone will quickly join under the four spirits. After two hours, the strong family will arrive!" said the old man.
Suddenly, the participating disciples looked at each other and rubbed their ears, and the eyebrows wrinkled.
"Hey!"
In a sentence, the whole family is ignited in an instant. The people of the family are simply the existence of the Holy Land in the hearts of the heavenly martial arts. They can be dialed one or two by any of the five major families, and will definitely become the top powerhouse in this world.
"Su Yi, let's go there and check it out!" Jun Haotian snorted and pointed at the hail statue on the right.
The four spirits hail, has always been four pairs in the ancient land, is the rich and intelligent existence of the ancient demon, very human nature, strong soul energy.
Su Yi raised his throat and shrugged his shoulders, and went to the south with the people of the Heavenly Palace.
The eyes slammed to the other three sides, only to see the Tianlongzong went to the north of the North Spirit hail detection, the holy mountain went to the West Ling hail detection, followed by a number of top forces.
In the south and east, most of the first-class forces in various continents are queuing.
Slightly twisted and turned, Jun Haotian was in a thrilled mood, and when he talked with Su Yipan about what would happen, there was a familiar voice behind him.
"Su Yi, I haven't seen you for a long time!"
The sound is crisp and moving, just like the bells ringing, and the sound is endless. Su Yi looks back. A group of familiar figures slowly walked to the front of Su Yi. The look was a little nervous and somewhat cramped.
"Su Yi that is?" Jun Haotian asked softly.
"It is the dedication of my Excalibur door!" Su Yi naturally recognizes people, and he is slightly dry, and his heart has been affected by a lot of turmoil.
It was Mu Yao who just made a sound, followed by Gong Yi, Sakura Shallow, Liu Yunchuan, Jian Yi, Ou Yangran, etc. Each of them was filled with reverence and fear.
In fact, everyone has already seen Su Yi, but because of the feelings, they have never come forward to recognize each other. At this time, Muyao finally couldn’t help but screamed Su Yi.
The scenes that gathered together instantly brought Su Yi back to the happy days of Shenjianmen, and the corners of his mouth smirked for a smile.
Speaking of the Excalibur, in addition to the elder Su, they are the most precious wealth of Su Yi.
"You are here too!" Su Yi looked at Muyao, behind the palace, Sakura shallow body wearing a palace makeup, with a panic.
The strange moment that was not seen for a long time was smoothed by Su Yi’s attitude, and several people’s faces showed a shy smile.
"Well, I just saw the contest between you and the Holy Son of the Holy Mountain! Su Yi, you are so powerful now!" Muyao's cherry lips outline a touch of curvature, and the moon bursts with appreciation.
"Yeah, Su Yi, you are now... it is so strong!" Sakura is still a weird elf as always, jumping to Su Yi's body.
"You are all good! At the beginning, I came to participate in the Tianfeng qualifying battle!" Su Yi smiled and touched the shallow top of the cherry tree.
"You still stink like this!" Suyi's petting touch, the sakura's shallow face appeared a hint of red, and quickly walked to the palace.