Chapter 1747: a black horse

The speed of the Holy Emperor is extremely fast, just more than the past day, it is close to the three-dimensional star.
In the sight of Sumo, the three-dimensional star rapidly zoomed in and quickly approached.
"This speed is enough to swim too imaginary, and the wilderness of the stars!" Sumo wondered, he felt the speed of the Holy Emperor, enough to swim between the stars.
After a few moments, they crossed the nine-day hurricane layer of the three-dimensional star and reached the high altitude of the three-dimensional star.
The Holy Emperor kept going all the way, as if it were a light-sports road, and went straight to the wide-area lake.
Not long after, they reached the wide-area lake, and the city of the sky was far away.
Rumble! !
The air of the Holy Emperor's speeding, directly crushing the sky, is like a dragon that swims too imaginary. In the blink of an eye, it flies to the city of the sky.
Then, the figure of the people stopped in the sky at the front of the main entrance of the Sky City.
In front of the city of the sky, it is a broad plain with a radius of more than a thousand miles.
There are two mountains in the east and west of the plain, as if they are the gate gods who guard the city of the sky.
At this moment, on the plain in front of the city of the sky, it is simply a sea of ​​people, sweeping through, the number of people is no less than 200,000.
What is even more amazing is that most of these 200,000 people are warriors above the Wuzun border, and there are no fewer than 200 people in the Wusheng territory.
Noisy sounds come and go, gathering into the sound of the sky, shaking the nine.
"Look, this is the people of the Emperor's dynasty!"
"That is the Holy Emperor of the Emperor's dynasty, the power is not reduced!"
"Which is Sumo?"
"Sumo should be here!"
The arrival of the people of the Emperor's dynasty suddenly caused countless people to look at them. Many people's eyes fell on the Holy Emperor.
But more people are scanning in the crowd behind the Holy Emperor and want to see if Sumo has come here.
Obviously, in the hearts of everyone, Sumo is more interested.
"Come on, the young man wearing a white long gown is Sumo!"
"He really came!"
"Wu Zun is sevenfold, my God, his cultivation is actually so fast!"
"Wu Zunjing is rebuilt in the seventh place. In front of the witches and enchanting, it is not enough to see!"
When I saw the figure of Sumo, the crowd suddenly became stunned and the talks continued.
Everyone is curious about Sumo who dares to be a sorcerer. Is this rumored enchanting really so exaggerated as rumor?
In the sky, Sumo frowned slightly. He felt the eyes of countless people. He felt like a man on his back. Some of these gaze came from the strong people of Wu Shengjing, as if they could penetrate him.
However, Sumo glanced around in a circle and did not find the people of the Wu people. It seems that the people of the Wu people have not yet arrived.
The Holy Emperor glanced at Sumo behind him and did not speak. When he was in shape, he wrapped around and the people landed down and landed on a clearing.
"The old brother does not come innocent!"
"Old brother, I didn't expect you to lead the team personally, but it was a little late!"
"The old brother, the last time, it has been more than 20 years. After the end of the Tianlong hegemony, I will talk about the military!"
"..."
Not far away, there are twelve strong men of Wushengjing, and they are holding a fist to the Holy Emperor. They are all smiling.
"Lie brother, Yu brother, Zhuo brother, Tai Shi brother...!" The emperor did not put on the shelf, raised his hand and held a fist, and returned to the people one by one.
Everyone nodded, but on this occasion, people were mixed and they didn’t talk much.
"Sumo, this is another 12 major forces!"
Gu Tianyi stood beside Sumo and said softly to him.
Sumo heard the words, these are the people behind the Shenwu Academy, and the other 12 forces.
He glanced at it casually. These forces are similar to the emperor's sacred sect. Each force is led by the strong martial arts martial arts. The people from various forces come from as many as two hundred to more than a thousand.
At this time, Sumo was stunned and he saw an interested person.
This person is tall and straight, and there is no wave in the old complexion. It is quiet and standing there, and it looks unremarkable.
This person is the son of Shenwu Academy, Xuanyuan Long.
As if I felt Sumo’s gaze, Xuanyuan Long looked over and nodded slightly.
Sumo saw this and nodded slightly. Although he was not familiar with the other side, he did not have a hate.
However, seeing this person's cultivation, Sumo was amazed at the heart, because this person has reached a semi-sacred situation.
This person's speed of improvement is unparalleled, and he is beyond the speed of his ascension.
He remembered that about three years ago, when he saw the other party, the other party was only Wu Zunjing.
"Swallowing the soul of the soul!" Sumo heart sinks, the other party's soul is the soul of the swallow spirit, he has seen, although this war soul is not as good as his swallowing war, no ability to swallow the blood of others to fight the soul, but It is also the ability to devour the aura of heaven and earth. It can be said that it has the same effect.
It seems that this person can improve so quickly, but it is also reasonable.
After all, even if the other party's soul is not as good as him, as long as there is no shortage of resources, it has been undergoing retreat and cultivation, and the speed of promotion must be very fast.
And he, running around, countless things, a lot of time has been delayed.
"This person, it is estimated to be a dark horse!" Sumo sighed in his heart, this person is absolutely extraordinary, perhaps a strong enemy.
However, the soul of the soul of the soul is ranked 93rd in the ancient martial arts list, he also wants to teach.
It is just not clear that this person has no special physique in addition to the extraordinary soul.
"The Son of God joined the Jiuyi Holy Land!" Gutian commented on Sumo's gaze, shaking his head and sighing, seemingly helpless.
"Nine-Year Holy Land?" Sumo nodded. Although he knew that this power was one of the thirteen forces, he was not familiar with it.
"Yeah, the forces of our various parties have been rallying, and finally they have been succeeded by the Jiuyi Holy Land!" Gu Tianyi sighed, in order to win over Xuanyuanlong, his ancestral sage did not hesitate to pay the blood, but still failed.
Of course, although the Jiuyi Holy Land has succeeded, the capital is even bigger.
Sumo heard the silence, this Xuanyuanlong as the of the martial arts school, the thirteen major forces are vying for each other, certainly has countless benefits, so the cultivation can be upgraded so fast.
Shaking his head secretly, Sumo did not think too much about this person. He is now very emboldened, and no genius is afraid.
"Well?" At this moment, Sumo's eyebrows were picked, because he felt a cold gaze and fell on him.
Looking up, he saw an acquaintance, this person has a white robe, handsome face, it is Taishi Shijia Shishi.
In addition to Tai Shiyuan, there is also the Tai Shi Xiangyue.
Sumo's gaze, and Tai Shiyuan's gaze are seen together, like the tip of the needle to the edge, so that the void will crack the crack.
However, just for a moment, Tai Shiyuan turned his eyes.
Sumo sneered in the heart, at the birthday party, the same level of war, the other side was defeated by him, and then regardless of the rules, no longer suppress the cultivation, want to kill him with the thunder.
At that time, it was the second princess who shot him and let him escape.
Is this person still wanting revenge?
Sumo’s heart disdain, if this person does not know how to live and die, he will not keep his hands.
At this time, Tai Shiyuan, his face was gloomy. He did not expect Sumo’s cultivation, and the promotion was so fast that he reached the peak of Wu Zunjing.
However, he still has a lot of confidence in his thoughts on the cultivation of his martial arts.