C1667 (1/2)

In Jianxuan palace, a figure in purple robes stands in the sky, and countless Jianxuan palace disciples gather in tianjiandao square to look at the man.

The man had beautiful sword eyebrows and star eyes. He was wearing a purple scale robe and had a strange air. His long purple hair fell like a waterfall.

And countless disciples looked at the man with burning eyes.

”Tianjun's Jianxuan palace, after Murong saint, we finally have another saint”

”ha ha, you don't know who uncle Luo Yu is, but he is a person who can beat the three saints before becoming a saint. I don't know how strong it will be to become a Jiansheng now”

”we haven't achieved the throne for a hundred years, which is the first class in the history of Jianxuan palace, don't say In Jianxuan palace, looking at the whole mainland, who has the talent of this day ”?

millions of disciples keep talking about it, and the five or six hundred elders of Emperor Wu in the sect are looking up at the sky, and their eyes are full of admiration.

There were not so many Wudi in Jianxuan palace, but after Luoyu brought out more than 400 Wudi strongmen to join Jianxuan palace, there were so many.

Now in Jianxuan palace, who really means what he says? Who represents Jianxuan palace? It's not the saint of Xinyu or Linghu Qianyu, but the man standing in the air.

His name is Luo Yu!

Today is also the day when Luo Yu and Qilin became separated.

Although the cultivation of the Buddha is in the eight springs of the cave, he can be divided into nine springs of the cave. If he understands Kendo, he can become a saint.

Apart, the Buddha is one, but the spirit and soul are separated.

”Xiaoyu is going to be a saint at last. In this way, our Jianxuan palace is the four saints. In terms of the number of saints, we are no longer weak in the thunder Temple”

Linghu Qianyu looks at Luo Yu's figure with relief and admiration.

The so-called Four Saints, sword sage, heart language, Murong Qinghai, body jihadi dragon, plus now Luoyu.

”Ha ha, if the news of Xiao Yu becoming a saint spreads, the world will shake. A saint who has been practising for less than a thousand years should be listed first in the mainland”

Murong Qinghai said with a smile.

”Ha ha, I'm thinking, if the Gongsun patriarch of Tianhai sect knew it, he didn't know what his expression would be”

Yue Feng said with a smile, it was because that Gongsun patriarch expelled Luo Yu that they could get this evil genius.

”Ha ha, I'm afraid he'll vomit blood in anger”

while everyone is talking and laughing, Luo Yu moves. He holds the purple Que in his hand, and suddenly exudes a sense of surging and domineering sword.

I saw the sword meaning condensed into a thousand Zhang sword dragon, roaring to the sky.

Roar!

This thunder and dragon song echoed the whole land of China, and then a sense of heaven shaking sword shrouded the land of hundreds of thousands of miles.

Billions of creatures trembled and crawled to the ground in horror.

One million disciples of Jianxuan palace kneel down on one knee in the spirit of the sword, persevering and sweating.

”Lead!”

Luo Yu's tongue was thundering, and his sword pierced into the sky. On the nine days above, endless purple chaos gathered to form a large auspicious cloud, which enveloped Jianxuan palace.

Self cultivation and holiness, heaven's way and ceremony.

The chaotic purple Qi envelops Jianxuan palace. All of its millions of disciples sit down with their knees crossed. They are ecstatic and quickly absorb a wisp of chaotic purple Qi into their bodies.

The plants and herbs in Jianxuan Palace are also growing crazily. There is a piece of auspicious omen in the whole land of China. Countless babies with excellent bones are born, and the stubborn diseases in the human body for many years are all recovered in this instant.