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"It's just what?" Qu Yunwu asked.

　　 Fang Hao said, "Let’s do one thing for me first, leave it to you to set up the martial arts stage. If you need any manpower and resources, go directly to Yan Yan'er."

　　 "Okay." Qu Yunwu immediately agreed.

　　 For her, this is a good job, not to mention that a large part of the benefits can be obtained from it, and it can even record a moment of her brilliant achievements.

　　 In fact, Fang Hao gave her, and they had enough Saint Witch Clan.

　　 After all, Fang Hao's promise to the Saint Witch Clan had already been fulfilled.

　　 Today's Saint Witch clan is not to say that it is the core force of Fangmeng, but their family's treatment in Fangmeng is not low.

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　　 In a blink of an eye.

　　 Half a month has passed.

　　Zhongkui Tianchi in the central area of ​​the Kuisheng area.

　　 After half a month's time, the Zhongkui Tianchi has been transformed into a huge Wutai, and around the Wutai, it can accommodate hundreds of people!

　　 Moreover, thirteen of the regional sages who came to Zhongkui Tianchi have arrived.

　　 In other words, the nobles of the sixteen areas that cannot be sanctified, 13 people came, and only three areas of the nobles have not yet arrived.

　　 And the phantom area and the Kuisheng area were originally ruled by Fang Hao.

　　 And he naturally represents the Lord of these two areas.

　　 is in an attic in the Tianchi Lake of Zhongkui.

　　 Here, thirteen sages of the area gathered.

　　 "Mo Laoxie, there are two thousand missing, right? I didn't expect you to come here for the Shura Sacred Tyrant Art."

　　 "You old dog, you speak as if you are a worldly person."

　　 "Haha...we are all here, let's not talk about secular or not."

　　 "Brother Zeng is right, this is a contest for the throne of the Holy Lord, how can we not come!"

　　 After all, these sages who can't be in the sanctuary came for the "Asura Sacred Tyrant Art", not for the throne of the Holy Lord.

　　 For them, the position of the Lord’s Throne is not important.

　　Because they don't even intend to take orders from anyone who takes the throne of the Lord.

　　In other words, after this Lord's throne is over, they will return to their respective regions.

　　 "You should know that the person holding the throne of the Holy Lord this time is still the Young Master of the Ancient Sanctuary!"

　　 "Who doesn't know, he is still the most enchanting genius warrior in the sanctuary, but he can't control the sanctuary, but he can't control it if he wants to."

　　 "You can't say too much, brother Mo!"

　　 "Did I make a mistake? You all have your own ideas, I still can't see it? If it weren't for the Asura Sacred Tyrant Art, it is estimated that there are almost no holy priests present!"

　　 "But here is the problem!"

　　 "Since the Young Saint Lord of the Wild Ancient Sanctuary possesses the Asura Saint Tyrant Art, his defensive ability must be terrifying!"

　　 "So what? We are the saints of various regions. Even if Fang Hao, the young saint master of the deserted ancient sanctuary, has strong defensive capabilities, how can we be our opponent!"

　　 These saints don't seem to put Fang Hao in their eyes at all.

　　 If they knew that Wang Yang, who was also a Saint Venerable Unable to Sanctuary, couldn't resist even Fang Hao's move, then they would know how terrifying Fang Hao was.

　　 But they had already arrived, Fang Hao couldn't let them leave easily.

　　 If you leave, Fang Hao can only agree!

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at the same time.

　　 In the main hall of Tianchi Lake in Zhongkui District, Kuisheng area.

　　 "Leader, they are too arrogant, right? They came, and didn't visit the leader?"

　　 It was Yu Yan'er who said this.

　　 Fang Hao waved his hand and said, "Finally, they are all here only for the Asura Sage Hegemony, and tomorrow will be the contest for the throne of the Sovereign. What do you mean by seeing it or not."

　　 "Leader, I have a question?" Yao Yaner asked.

　　 Fang Hao said, "Please speak!"

　　鲛 Yan'er asked: "Leader, do you really have the Asura Saint Tyrant Art? Or?"

　　 Fang Hao said, "Of course."

　　鲛 Yan'er asked: "Then how do they believe that you have the Asura Saint Tyrant Art?"

　　 Fang Hao said: "It's very simple. I asked Wang Yang to put the first level of cultivation mentality of the Asura Sacred Master Art in every invitation, how could they not believe it."

　　 "It turned out to be like this." Yu Yan'er sighed with emotion.

　　 Fang Hao said, "If you want to Asura the Sage Tyrant Art, I can give it to you, but after the end of this contest on the Saint Lord's Throne."

　　 "Leader, why?" Of course, Yu Yan'er wanted to practice "Asura Sage Fighting Technique", after all, that was the strongest defense technique in the sanctuary.

　　 Its value is not a peerless treasure that can be valued with hundreds of billions of true soul orbs.

　　 But she couldn't understand that such a precious thing, as if in Fang Hao's mouth, turned out to be an ordinary technique.

　　 But in fact, for him at present, it is indeed a very common technique.

　　 Then again, even if Qiang Yan'er cultivates "Asura Sage Fighter Art", it is impossible to cultivate to the eighteenth heaven.

　　 Even the martial arts genius of the sanctuary may not be able to cultivate the "Asura Sage Fighter Art" to the eighteenth heaven.

　　 But it is undeniable that for the warriors of the Saint Extreme Realm cultivation base, this "Asura Sacred Tyrant Art" is definitely a treasure to be coveted.

　　 At this time, Wang Yang walked into the hall.

　　 Seeing him, he said, "Leader, everything is done."

　　 Fang Hao nodded and said, "Okay."

　　Everything is ready, just about to start the competition.

　　 With his strength, there is no need to worry about any changes in the competition.

　　 Even if there is a change in the competition, he can handle it.

　　 Again, no matter how big an accident occurs in the Unsacred Land, he can't stop his momentum of ruling the Unsacred Land.

　　 "Holy Lord, there is someone outside who wants to see you, his name is Gulu!" Wang Yang said.

　　 Hearing the words, Fang Hao spread his hands and said, "Let him in!"

　　 After a while ~www.ltnovel.com~ a thin man appeared in front of Fang Hao.

　　 Fang Hao knew that it was his puppet, not himself.

　　 Because he himself is a bear!

　　 "Little Lord!"

　　 Gulu arched his hands, and did not immediately say anything else.

　　 Hearing the words, Fang Hao said: "You go to the inner hall and wait for me first. After I deal with some things, I will talk to you!"

　　 "Okay." Gulu nodded, then walked towards the inner hall.

Gu Lu was originally going to follow him into the Desolate Ancient Sanctuary, but he didn't expect Fang Hao to move so fast, and when he came to the Desolate Ancient Sanctuary, Fang Hao had already ruled the incapable sanctuary. Two areas now.

　　 He came to find Fang Hao suddenly, definitely not for the matter of being unable to Sanctuary, there must be other things.

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　　 After a stick of incense.

　　 In the inner hall.

　　Here, only Fang Hao is left, and there is a bear here.

　　 "Young Saint Lord, an unknown thunder tribulation appeared in the era sanctuary, I am afraid it is a tribulation!"

　　 Gulu said in a horrified tone.

　　 Hearing the words, Fang Hao asked, "Could it be possible that Era Sanctuary is about to give birth to a warrior of the gods?"

　　 Gulu said: "When I was in the sanctuary, the young saint asked me to tell you that the ancient demon sanctuary in the north and the mad war sanctuary both had an unknown glow!"