The four big sky machines gathered next to the old man of the plane, saying something softly, and people have gone down the high platform and waited quietly.

The four main camps of victory are the East, the South, Central and the Longfeng.

Suddenly he realized that a cold eye fell on his body, as if he knew whose eyes it was, and he looked away from the past.

He turned his head in his eyes and then turned his head with a sneer.

“Is that why he took your talent?”

The cold voice slowly sounded in Mo's ear, and the wind and snow looked at Ji Moyi calmly.

He smiled, “That’s all in the past.”

Mo is not concerned about the four-line spirit thing, he hates the Ji Changfeng family so that their family can not be reunited.

But I believe that it will not be long before the family can be reunited.

“Gentlemen...”

The four major cabinets were separated, and the old man whispered: "First of all, congratulations to the winners of the battle, five of your four camps can enter the next round."

The five...

The words of the old man were to make the people present look slightly, and there were almost 20 people in each camp, and five people had to be selected from these 20 people.

The wind moon emperor shouted loudly: "Dare to ask the ancestors of heaven, how should these five people choose?"

The old man calmly said, "To take nature is to take the five people who have the greatest credit, you must have no opinion?"

Everyone is shaking their heads.

The old man continued: "Just now the battle you all looked in the eyes, I also looked in the eyes, so I personally selected the promotion of the people, how?"

The wind and moon emperor nodded slightly: "Heavenly predecessors are the most fair, I wait for natural conviction."

Ji Changkang whispered, "Trouble seniors."

The old man looked at the eastern region, and a man looked at him.

"East of the people, the wind and snow, the wind can speak frankly, the wind can be Lanlan, Ji Mo left, a thousand cold."

The old man's voice fell, and a glimmer of sound sounded from everywhere.

The first four people do not need to say more, it should be, but the name of a thousand cold people has caused controversy.

However, the strength of the thousands of cold shows, in addition to the arrogance of the creation of the environment, no one really dares to say that it is more than a thousand cold, so the controversy slowly fell.

"The middle-octal people, Ji Ling, Ji Moyu, Ji Tiancheng, Xiao Yufeng, Xiao Wang."

"Southern people, Jiang Cheng, Jiang Baiyu, Jiang Tianhua, Jiang Yu, Jiang drift, Yan Feng."

"The demon clan, the dragon, the dragon battle, the dragon field, the phoenix, the phoenix."

After the twenty names were read, the old man whispered, "Congratulations to you."

Then he turned his eyes and landed on the other side: "Today, I will make an exception."

His eyes fell on the body that was obviously unable to melt into the collective release and ice condensation: "Estammering dust and ice condensation, you can continue to participate in the dragon and phoenix list."

The old man spoke, and the whole place suddenly exploded the pot.

Especially those who have been eliminated are even more disenuous.

Lujia's main soul emperor hidden under the black robe's lips moved slightly, the voice is somewhat low: "Heavenly machine ancestors, dare to ask why this is?"

And the demon emperor of the wolf family was directly angry and shouted: "Why can the two of them continue to participate, and our other disciples will not!"

The demon emperor of the spirit monkey family also rumbles: "Why did the two people choose to be human?"

In the face of these doubts, the old man faintly swept the scene: "Because they are qualified."

“Qualification?”

The head of his family's head is slightly wrinkled, and the voice is peaceful: "Heavenly predecessors, I admit that the strength and talent of the two of them are very strong, but my family also has not lost their pride, where does this qualification come from?"

The Emperor nodded, “That’s right.”

The old man said lightly, “This is their ancestors, and they have exchanged countless lives!”

The people in the room were slightly absent, and the old man looked at the dust and ice again and whispered, "Tell me your origin."

The dust-removed hands were folded together and ceremonially toward the people around him: “The little monk is the heir of the Buddha.”

The face of the ice-drenching iceberg did not change at all, and the sound was as cold as ever: "The ice palace."

Suddenly silent, the people at the level of the emperor looked at the two people with some consternation.

Half silent, his family said softly, "I have no problem."

Lu Jia the Great nodded slightly: "I don't think so."

“I have no problem...”

...

A voice sounded, and a famous emperor spoke.

Because they know that they can stand here safely at this time, because of the four poles.

In the war 30,000 years ago, the four poles bore most of the pressure, and in which the war was completely weak, it would be completely weak.

It is broken in a variety of ways behind.

The emperor suddenly said, “The heirs of the Ice Palace and the Buddha are here, do you say...”

The people suddenly turned their eyes on the front.

The Emperor whispered: "The rumor was that the Lord of the Yanzong had mastered an unrivaled flame..."

Yan Feng said lightly: "I am the successor of Yanzong, and the flame mentioned by the predecessors is the red lotus fire."

The emperor's eyes swept over the people present, his eyebrows slightly wrinkled: "The Sword Pavilion..."

The wind and moon emperor glanced at the wind and snow beside him, the anger did not hit a place, he did not look at the emperor: "The sword archer inheritor is your good nephew!"

The emperor was slightly consterled and suddenly looked away.

People are suddenly bright, it is no wonder that Mo Yi can master the meaning of the sword at such an age, and only if it is possible to get the inheritance of the Sword Pavilion.

A pair of hot eyes fell on the body, Mo away from the calm, he nodded slightly: "The younger generation is fortunate to get the inheritance of the sword Pavilion."

Ba Yan the Great laughed: "Always yearning for the four-pole sect, but unfortunately has been shattered, I did not expect to see the four-poles gathering today!"

Mo left the eyebrows slightly picked, looked at the other three people, just as the other three people were looking over, and the eyes of the four people collided in the presence.

Mo left his eyes with a slight flicker, he had entered the land of trials when he broke through the Nirvana, and he did not forget the sword master's advice to him.

The sword master left him only one word in it.

The four-pointed gathering is one.

The dark red flame in the slightly pupil jumped, the dust-removed hands clasped low and murmured something, the ice was as cold as ever, but her eyes were a little fluttering, and I didn't know what to think.

“We promised the four-poleed suzeal, and when the four-poles were gathered together, let you decide the heights and the lows.”

He glanced away from the four: "As for the four-pole covenant you keep, it is your business."

"It is up to you that the four of you fight each other."

The excitement flashed on Yan Feng's face, and he suddenly looked at the release dust: "Skinhead, this time it is certain to break your turtle shell!"

However, the ice condensate flashed, came to the stage, and the sight fell on the inflamed: "Come up."

The eyebrows frowned, and then flashed the body: "Then solve your problem first!"

Looking at each other, they both smiled and slowly ascended to another high platform.

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