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    Ye Futian naturally saw Yi Tianyu and the others, but he just glanced at them casually and then looked away in other directions.

    I didn't expect that the first saint of Fanjingtian was so charming. The lineup of strong men coming this time is stronger than that of Zixiao Tiangong. Of course, the accumulation of many things that happened recently may make the situation of Tianyu a little bit worse.  The practitioners of all forces in the Tianyu world are more sensitive to changes.

    At this time, many people looked up to the direction of Xuantian Pavilion, and saw fairies in long skirts descending from the sky on the ten thousand-zhang stairs of Xuantian Pavilion, landing on different steps, which is so beautiful that it is dazzling.

    Above the sky, there are constantly figures falling down, like fairies descending to the mortal world together, they stand on the stairs and stand in different directions, appearing very quiet.

    ? At the highest point, a peerless fairy slowly floated down, and it was even more breathtakingly beautiful. It was the number one saint of Fanjingtian, Qin He.

    Qin He's figure stopped directly at the top of Xuantian Pavilion, and she was sitting on the ground, waving her palms, and a guqin appeared in front of her, as if she was about to use the sound of the piano as a formation.

    "Is the voice of the Great Brahma Heaven?" Everyone's heart was dark. Naturally, everyone had heard of Fan Jingtian's unique skills. However, Qin He's impression in Brahma City was always that of the most beautiful First Saintess.  As for her strength, she has to be ignored.

    And the great Brahma voice is the divine voice of killing, I don't know what it will be like to bloom in Qin He's hands.

    "How many saints are there?" someone whispered, silently counting the saints of Fanjingtian who appeared on the stairs of Xuantian Pavilion.

    "Eighty-one saintesses, all here." Everyone quickly saw clearly that there were eighty-one saintesses on the stairs of Xuantian Pavilion.

    And Brahma Jingtian, there are nine goddesses, under the seat of the nine goddesses, each of the nine saints.

    This means that the eighty-one saints, that is, all the saints of Fanjingtian, are here. Such a lineup is terrifying.

    Of course, being consecrated as a saint does not necessarily mean a high level. In Brahma's Pure Heaven, there are many practitioners whose cultivation level is higher than that of a saint. Therefore, it cannot be said that these people are the strongest figures in Brahma's Pure Heaven.

    But at this moment, many figures came down from the Xuantian Pavilion. They were other people who practiced in the holy realm of Fanjingtian. They kept descending and appeared around the saints, as if they had changed from a small formation to a large formation.

    This made many people look strange. How strong is Fan Jingtian planning to use this time?

    However, hundreds of practitioners of the holy realm appeared at the same time, and the number of people still seemed scattered under the ten thousand zhang stairs of Xuantian Pavilion, but there were already people in all directions.

    At this time, above the Xuantian Pavilion, there was a human emperor powerhouse of Brahma Jingtian appeared there. She lowered her head and looked at the person coming down, and said, "Frah Jingtian will be here today, led by Qin He to teach all practitioners."  Top figures from all sides in the Heavenly Mandate Realm and people from various forces in the Heavenly Mandate Realm can join the battle at the same time.  will replace."

    "One more thing, in this formation, it may not be possible to control the power of killing. Therefore, if the cultivation level is not enough, please be cautious. Don't enter the formation easily. Those who can directly ascend the Xuantian Pavilion will break the formation.  Today, let's see who can step onto the Xuantian Pavilion first."

    Her voice spread throughout the void, and everyone could hear it clearly. She waved to everyone and said, "Please."

    After finishing speaking, her figure flickered, and she retreated into the Xuantian Pavilion, giving it to Qin He and the others.

    At this time, on the stairs of Xuantian Pavilion, Qin He was sitting there alone, with a peerless elegance, she stretched out her slender hand, landed on the strings, and stared at the strings.

    She didn't look at the people below, as if the bustling and noisy world below had nothing to do with her.

    At this time, Qin He felt lonely, as if she was the only one in this world.

    ?Besides, Qin He seemed to have lost the usual gentleness and softness, replaced by a cold temperament, the long skirt on his body fluttered slightly, and there seemed to be a bit of chill in the world.

    Even though they are far apart, they can clearly feel the change of Qin He's temperament, and become two completely different people in peacetime.

    "Is it the rhythm?" The young man from Shenyin Palace next to Yi Tianyu looked up into the void and said in a low voice: "It's really beautiful."

    "Indeed, if the junior brother can marry her, it would be a good story." The senior brother also smiled and said, if this Qin He's face were placed among them, it would also be unparalleled in appearance.  They don't like beauty when they practice to their level, but they still appreciate everything beautiful. Who doesn't love beauty?

    "Someone is going to make a move." At this moment, they looked in one direction, and saw a group of figures walking down the stairs.?Conspicuous, but their appearance is not flattering.

    The powerhouse of the Zijin Rat Clan.

    Unexpectedly, it was the Yaozu who could not hold back first.

    "The fact that these Rat Clan powerhouses are so eager to enter the battle seems wishful thinking. Could it be that they want to change the appearance of future generations?" A human practitioner nearby sarcastically whispered.

    In the eyes of human practitioners, Zijin rats are naturally not worthy of Qin He. If they have some thoughts, it is definitely wishful thinking.

    This is probably the reason why the strong members of the Zijin Rat Clan have been working hard. Even though they have become the top forces in the demon world, the world still has prejudice against them. In the impression of the world, the Rat Clan is a low-level demon clan.  I am afraid that it is difficult to change this kind of concept in just one generation. It needs continuous efforts, and one day stands at the real peak of the demon world, then the world can only admire them.

    I saw the strong men of the Zijin Rat Clan come to the bottom of the stairs. They raised their heads to look up, cupped their hands and said, "Please advise."

    "Thirty-two strong men." Everyone whispered, and the Zijin Rat Clan dispatched thirty-two strong men to rush into the formation.

    When their voices fell, the purple and golden holy light shone brightly above their bodies, which was extremely sharp, as if there were golden air currents going against the trend.

    At the same time, Qin He above the void began to play the qin music with both hands. The moment the qin sounded, a sense of murder enveloped the ten thousand zhang stairs, making people feel extremely cold.

    I saw that many saintesses shot at the same time, and the holy light on their bodies shone and bloomed, and they seemed to be integrated into the sound of the piano for a moment, and the meaning of heaven and earth flowed. Soon, everyone found that the world in front of them seemed to have changed.

    On that staircase, there were countless phantoms, like a thousand-foot staircase, all of which were the figures of the saintesses of Fanjingtian.

    These figures seemed to be the words of the will of the saints. At this moment, they all moved with the sound of the piano, as if they were dominated by Qin He. For a moment, a super large formation began to move on the stairs.

    "Om." Thirty-two bright purple and gold holy lights shot straight into the sky, reaching the limit, and had the ability to directly penetrate the avenue.

    "Bang, bang" One after another phantoms in the void were directly shattered and shattered, and the brilliant purple-gold divine light of the thirty-two rushing to the sky was invincible, as if there was a certain resonance, and the blooming divine splendor directly penetrated the avenue  .

    "It's so fast." Everyone looked at the rays of divine light, and it was even difficult to see their figures clearly.

    In a very short period of time, I don't know how many phantoms were shattered. This scene made many people re-evaluate the strength of the Zijin Rat Clan. Although the Zijin Rat Clan was born extremely ugly, their strength is indeed very strong now.

    However, the rays of light on the bodies of the saints became brighter and brighter, and their rhythms became more and more urgent. They penetrated the void and directly entered the eardrums of those strong men of the Purple and Gold Rat Clan.  Within, there is no end to killing.

    "If you want to break the formation directly like this, the Zijin Rat Clan should not have such a strong strength." Hua Qingyun whispered in the direction of Haotian Xianmen.

    ? Ye Futian also agreed with him, how could it be so easy to force a breakthrough with all eighty-one saints in Fanjingtian?

    Unless one has to be absolutely stronger than Qin He and the others, otherwise he will be very passive if he directly forcibly breaks into the formation like this.

    The powerhouse of the Zijin Rat Clan seemed a little impatient.

    Maybe it's because they are eager to prove themselves.

    The sound of the Great Brahma lingered between heaven and earth, and even the souls of people who were no longer on the battlefield seemed to be strongly disturbed, as if the pictures they saw in front of them were already unreal pictures, and countless saints danced lightly.

    The powerhouses of the Zijin Rat Clan naturally felt it too. Although they were extremely fast, as they walked up all the way, their will was shaken and their spirits were unstable.  Willpower is also brought directly into their minds.

    "Boom." The Zijin Shu in the center was blooming with extremely gorgeous purple and gold brilliance, and their speed continued to skyrocket, piercing countless phantoms directly. Now, they can only continue to forcefully break through the formation.

    But the next moment, they discovered that countless phantoms of the saint were holding the divine sword at the same time, and the brilliance on the divine sword directly threatened their souls.

    "Be careful." The Zijin mouse in the middle said, it seemed as if it was too late when he finished speaking, the voice of Da Brahma became sonorous and powerful, revealing an extremely powerful and chilling mood. At the same time, in their minds, countless gods  The swords slashed at the same time, like a flying fairy from the sky, all swords slashed together.

    When the sword came out, their souls were stinging, and it seemed that they could directly ignore the physical defense and cut directly on their souls.

    A few weak Zijin rats screamed for a moment, as if they had been pierced by thousands of swords and cut into countless pieces. They vomited blood directly, and their bodies fell towards the sky, and the light released from their bodies instantly changed.  It has to dim down, without the previous brilliance.

    "Poof, poof"

    Blood was spit out one after another, and the strong men of the Zijin Rat Clan fell down one after another, unable to withstand such an attack.

    Seeing this scene, everyone sighed secretly. The person who wants to take the first shot will naturally be very dazzling if he succeeds, but if he fails, it is a good negative example.

    In today's situation, how could Fan Jingtian break the formation so easily after setting up such a large formation? How dazzling they were when they entered the formation, how embarrassing they are now!

    ps: Accidentally double eleven, make up for the update owed yesterday!  </div>When Wan Jian pierced the soul and was chopped into countless pieces, they directly vomited blood, their bodies fell towards the sky, and the light released from their bodies instantly dimmed, without the previous brilliance.

    "Poof, poof"

    Blood was spit out one after another, and the strong men of the Zijin Rat Clan fell down one after another, unable to withstand such an attack.

    Seeing this scene, everyone sighed secretly. The person who wants to take the first shot will naturally be very dazzling if he succeeds, but if he fails, it is a good negative example.

    In today's situation, how could Fan Jingtian break the formation so easily after setting up such a large formation? How dazzling they were when they entered the formation, how embarrassing they are now!

    ps: Accidentally double eleven, make up for the update owed yesterday!  </div&gt
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