Chapter 1468

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 strong lineup coming this time is stronger than that of Zixiao Tiangong. Of course, the accumulation of many recent events 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-foot stairs of Xuantian Pavilion, landing on different steps, which was so beautiful that it was dizzying.

Above the sky, there were figures falling continuously, like fairies descending to the mortal world together. They stood on the stairs and stood in different directions, appearing very quiet.

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

Qin He's figure stopped directly at the top of the 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 Heavenly Voice is the Divine Voice of Killing, so I don't know what it will be like to bloom in Qin He's hands.

"How many saintesses 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 Fan Jingtian, there are Nine Heavens Goddesses, under the seat of Nine Heavens Goddesses, each of them is named Nine Great Saintesses.

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

Of course, a consecrated saint does not necessarily have a high realm. In Fanjingtian, 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 Fanjingtian.

But at this moment, there were many figures coming down from the Xuantian Pavilion. They were people who practiced in the holy realm of Brahma Pure Heaven. 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, only to see her waving to everyone: "Please."

After all, 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.

In addition, Qin He's body seemed to have lost the usual gentleness and femininity, replaced by a cold demeanor, the long skirt fluttered slightly, and there seemed to be a bit of chill in the world.

Even though they were far apart, they could clearly feel the change in Qin He's temperament, and they became two completely different people in normal times.

"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 is 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. This person had an extraordinary temperament, wearing gorgeous clothes, very conspicuous, but their appearance was impressive. Dare to compliment.

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 cultivator nearby sarcastically asked in a low voice.

In the eyes of human cultivators, Zijinshu is 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.

The strong men of the Zijin Rat Clan came 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 streaks of golden air flowing upwards 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 many saints attacking at the same time, and the holy light on their bodies was shining and blooming, 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, countless phantoms appeared, like a staircase of ten thousand feet, all of which were the figures of the saintess 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 while, a super large formation began to move on the stairs.

"Om." Thirty-two bright purple and gold holy lights shot straight into the sky, almost reaching the limit, with 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 streaks of divine light, and it was even difficult to see their figures clearly.

In a very short time, an unknown number of phantoms were shattered. This scene made many 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 agrees with his statement, Fan Jingtian has eighty-one saints, how can it be so easy to force a breakthrough?

Unless one has to be absolutely stronger than Qin He and the others, otherwise they will be very passive if they directly force their way into the formation.

The powerhouse of the Zijin Rat Clan seemed to be 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 in the battlefield seemed to be strongly disturbed, as if the pictures they saw before 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 extremely brilliant purple-gold brilliance bloomed on the body of the Zijin Mouse in the most central position. Their speed continued to skyrocket, and they directly penetrated countless phantoms. Now, they can only continue to forcefully break through the formation.

But the next moment, they discovered that countless phantoms of saintesses 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 this sword came out, their souls were stabbed, and it seemed that they could directly ignore the physical defense and directly cut 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 must dim down, without the previous brilliance.

"Puff, puff..."

Blood was spat 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 make the first move will naturally be very dazzling if he succeeds, but if he fails, it will be 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: I accidentally missed Double Eleven, so I will make up for the update I owed yesterday!