The Qing Emperor Lingwei Yang naturally cannot understand the marks above.

Yu Zhenghai was a little curious and said, "Senior Qingdi, can you let me see it?"

Qing Emperor threw the note over with his spiritual power.

Yu Zhenghai took the note and looked carefully. The ones drawn on it were indeed the locations of the ten Apocalypse, and there was also a number order marked - Chi Fenruo, which means that the rooster crowed the Apocalypse corresponds to "three"; Pingdan (photographed) corresponds to "eight"; single rooster corresponds to "five"; running Xu corresponds to "ten"; big wilderness corresponds to "four"; Dunjie corresponds to "one"; collaborative negotiation corresponds to "six"; bangtan corresponds to "two"; making no mistake corresponds to "seven".

The Dayuanxian in the middle corresponds to the "nine".

Others could understand it, but Yu Zhenghai understood it at first sight, and was surprised and looked at the flying chariot on the west side of the Yunzhongyuan.

"How did he know?" Yu Zhenghai.

Yu Shangrong also looked at the content on the note.

The corresponding marking order above is the position where the ten disciples of the Demon Heaven Pavilion were recognized by the Apocalypse.

Only the people inside the Motian Pavilion knew about this, and no one else could know how this seven lives knew about it? Secondly, the picture marked the corresponding "Seven" of Zuo. Coincidentally, when the people of the Motian Pavilion went to an unknown place to seek the recognition of the Apocalypse, they just got rid of Zuoyu.

Yu Zhenghai's heart trembled. Could this Seventh Life is really the Seventh Junior Brother?

Whether it is his style of conduct or his words and deeds, he is very similar to Lao Qi!

Since the 100th anniversary of Taixu, they have been in contact with this seven lives intentionally or unintentionally, and have had many doubts. The annotation of this picture surprised Yu Zhenghai.

The palace leader in the field succeeded, defeating Wei Chen from Yongye.

The next few challenges still seem boring.

Yu Zhenghai came to Qingdi and said, "I changed my mind."

"Change your mind?"

"I choose the Qianfeng Palace."

"Sure?"

"Confirm." Yu Zhenghai said.

Qingdi Lingwei nodded and said, "I respect your decision, the purpose is to enter the core of the apocalypse. Which hall does not matter. As long as you are sure to win."

He turned around and waved to a subordinate.

"Who is the head of the palace in Feng?" Ling Weiyang asked.

The subordinate responded respectfully: "The head of the palace is successful. It is the Taoist master who won the head of the palace by challenging the last time."

At this moment, another battle ended.

The head of the palace was once again successful.

As a result, the practitioners who challenged him from the field became cautious.

Ling Weiyang said: "It's your turn. Remember, if you want to be invincible, you must show enough deterrence. Wheel battle is not an easy task."

"clear."

Qing Emperor Lingwei Yang is usually quite strict, but he takes good care of the two in his practice. In the past century, he has helped them a lot. Yu Zhenghai and Yu Shangrong are not people with bad hearts and so they can distinguish between good and bad, so they respect Qing Emperor very much.

In the field.

After winning three consecutive victories, Feng Feng Palace Head Wan successfully won the palace, he was in full swing and looked around and said, "Who else comes forward to challenge?"

After a sound, the practitioners below remained silent.

It is reasonable that the winner of the previous session was able to hold on to the championship.

"Who else?" said Wan Chenggong. "According to the rules, if no one continues to challenge within a quarter of an hour, I will leave... Thank you for your concessions and for your seniors to testify."

Just after saying this, Yu Zhenghai said:

"I'll do it."

Whoosh.

Yu Zhenghaifei entered the venue with a serious and calm expression.

Wan Chenggong saw him plundering from the Qing Emperor's flying chariot, and did not dare to be careless and said, "Please give me advice."

Yu Zhenghai watched the battle for a while, and knew the opponent's strength, so he said: "Three moves."

"What three tricks?"

"Defeat you within three moves."

“…”

What an arrogant tone.

The spectators were talking.

Baidi turned his head and looked at Qingdi Lingwei and said, "Young and energetic, I really remember when I was young."

Yu Shangrong said at this time: "Your Majesty Bai Emperor is afraid that there are some misunderstandings. This is not youthfulness, but self-confidence. Just like you can defeat the lower ones, there is no suspense, so how can you say arrogantly?"

Baidi laughed when he heard this: "Interesting, interesting."

at the same time.

Zhu Honggong saw the senior brother appear and immediately retreated.

The subordinates who followed him reminded him: "Mr. Zhu, it seems that it has changed! The Feng you chose was snatched by the Qing Emperor!"

Zhu Hong Gong pretended to be calm and said: "A small matter."

The subordinate nodded: "It's good to do this. I'll wait for Mr. Zhu to defeat this arrogant swordsman, and the head of the palace he took in this way is even more worthy of his reputation."

"How can you suffocate to death if you don't speak?" Zhu Honggong turned his head and glared.

"I know my mistake!"

Zhu Hong thought about it and said, "I look down on this place, so I will change it. Just choose Chanmeng."

The Wuzu of the Chanmeng Palace has returned to heaven. I heard that the Polygonum multiflorum was still injured. This should be a safe comparison.

On the other hand, I felt relieved when I saw the first Zhanghe of the Xuanyuan Palace in Yu Zhenghai. It was so dangerous. Fortunately, I was not the one I chose! I hope those perverts don’t choose me either!

Zhang He only hopes not to lose too badly during this trip. He should give it to others. Do it for one more day and your butt hurts!

In the field.

The head of the palace successfully turned into a sharp blade, took the initiative and attacked Yu Zhenghai's face.

Yu Zhenghai did not move, but looked at the light lightly.

The qi swept across the clouds.

This challenge is obviously much higher than before.

Everyone was staring.

Just when Wan Chenggong came to a foot in front of Yu Zhenghai, Yu Zhenghai pushed his palm forward.

"The first move, the Great Xuantian Palm!"

The palm print is like a mountain, boom!

Block it.

Wan Chenggong said in a deep voice: "It's not enough!"

The vital energy around quickly gathered, the sharp blade became sharper, and the space became distorted.

"The second move is to rule the world!"

Yu Zhenghai suddenly closed his palm, and a phantom flashed and appeared in the sky, bringing up the sword energy in the sky, the jade knife on his waist flew into the palm of his palm, holding the knife with both palms and falling from the air.

Seeing this, Wan Chenggong adjusted his posture and wanted to avoid it.

squeak--

The space seemed to be frozen, locked by the huge sword energy and could not move.

"How is that possible?" Wan Chenggong couldn't dodge, so he could only fight with him head-on, holding his palms on the sky, and adding two palm prints.

The sword slashed on the palm print.

Click!

A crisp sound rang out, and the two palms were easily cut open like tofu.

Wan Chenggong suddenly felt the power coming, and the protective energy burst out, but he was still knocked away by the sword energy!

With a muffled groan, the blood and blood surged.

"This weapon..." someone exclaimed, "The lowest is Heng."

"It is not surprising that Qing Emperor has some places to refine weapons, such weapons are available."

Everyone was amazed.

At this time, Yu Zhenghai's shadow flashed and appeared in front of Wan Chenggong. He held the sword with both palms and used a thousand-meter sword energy, slashed wildly, shouting: "The third move, open the sky!"

This is the sword technique he has learned himself.
To be continued...