Chapter 2080

"Young master Qingyang, you... How can you submit to him? He has only eight and a half holy accomplishments, which is really detrimental to your wisdom!"

Those young geniuses were a little hard to accept, some looked at Lingxiao in awe, and then whispered to Feng Qingyang.

"Do you know who he is?"

Feng Qingyang said to several young talents that these people are not disciples of the supreme Taoist palace, but people who follow Feng Qingyang in the chaotic ancient land.

"Who is he? Is it difficult or the pride of the ancient days?"

A young man in Black said unconvinced.

"He is not the ancient Tianjiao, but he has killed the ancient Tianjiao!"

Feng Qingyang said seriously. There was a dignified look in his eyes.

"What?! killed the ancient Tianjiao?"

Everyone was shocked, and their eyes showed an incredible look.

Ancient Tianjiao, who is that? It was the strongest in ancient times. It even swept an era. The reason why it sealed itself to today is for the heavenly election.

Those ancient Tianjiao broke the limit at least once. Their strength was terrible. Feng Qingyang said that Lingxiao had killed ancient Tianjiao, which was difficult for everyone to accept.

"Have you heard of Hua Ziyang? That's the pride of the Chinese people. He died in his hands, along with Hua Tianqiong and Yang Wen, the Holy Son of the tianmantra sect! Although he is eight and a half saints, he has the power to kill saints!"

Feng Qingyang sighed and couldn't help glancing at Lingxiao. He found that Lingxiao looked very calm, as if there was no indication.

He also guessed in his heart that Lingxiao seemed to have only eight and a half holy accomplishments, and was seriously injured. I'm afraid it was the means of the two great saints of the Chinese nationality and tianmantra sect, who could escape from the two great saints, which shocked Feng Qingyang more and more.

In the divine world, many people believe that Lingxiao died in the hands of the Chinese and tianmantra sect, but they did not expect that he not only did not die, but also entered the chaotic ancient land.

"Is he... Long Aotian?!"

Everyone was shocked, a name appeared in their hearts, and a look of great horror appeared on their faces.

Naturally, they have also heard the name of long Aotian. In the divine world, long Aotian can be said to be thunderous. He once fought with the Huangtai elders of the jiuzhong Imperial Palace, forced the saints of the Chinese and tianmantra sect to bow their heads and kill Hua Ziyang, Hua Tianqiong and Yang Wen. Each record is enough to shock the whole divine world.

Since the Chinese and tianmantra sect announced that long Aotian had been killed, they also thought that long Aotian was really dead, but they didn't expect to see long Aotian in the chaotic ancient land.

After knowing Lingxiao's real identity, the resistance in their hearts was much smaller.

This is a peerless strong man who is proud of the ancient times. Eight turns and a half saints can kill the strong man who steps on the three realms of heaven. Once he breaks the limit and breaks through to the three realms of heaven, how terrible will it be?

I'm afraid at that time, even in the face of the legendary son of heaven, I can fight!

Feng Qingyang felt better when he saw the shocked look of the people. It seems that the name of long Aotian completely frightened them.

"Feng Qingyang, tell me about the chaotic ancient land first!"

Lingxiao looked at Feng Qingyang and said faintly.

He first came to the chaotic ancient land, but in this boundless chaotic sea area, he didn't know the situation of the chaotic ancient land. He urgently wanted to know about the chaotic ancient land and the situation of the heavenly election conference.

"Lord of the Dragon hall, it has been three years since the ancient chaotic land was opened. In these three years, countless arrogant and powerful people from all over the world have entered the ancient chaotic land, and with the help of the incomparably pure original power in the ancient chaotic land, they have made rapid progress. Most of them have achieved high-level semi saints, and their strength is incomparably powerful! There are 108 holy cities in the ancient chaotic land, And the sea area where we are is in the field of Terran holy city... "

Feng Qingyang nodded when he heard the speech and began to introduce the situation in the chaotic ancient land to Lingxiao.

"Don't call me the Lord of the Dragon hall. Call me Lingxiao!"

Lingxiao said faintly, with a strange edge in his eyes.

Lingxiao's name is time to come back!

Lingxiao has a hunch that he will not hide his identity for long, and he is also confident that after the heavenly election, he can preach and become holy, and has enough strength to protect himself without hiding his identity.

Feng Qingyang doesn't know Lingxiao's idea. He has some stomach Fei in his heart. He thinks Lingxiao must be guilty. He is afraid that the Chinese and tianmantra sect will settle accounts with him, so he uses Lingxiao's pseudonym.

But he didn't think much. He nodded and went on.

Chaotic ancient land is a mysterious existence. No one knows where chaotic ancient land is. Chaotic ancient land will appear and open the heavenly election conference only in an era.

Chaos ancient land is incomparably vast. No one knows how big chaos ancient land is. It contains countless natural and earth treasures, countless mysterious treasures, and even the cave of saints and even the great emperor. There are thousands of opportunities and all kinds of luck.

There are 108 holy cities among them, which were left by the strong in ancient times. It is said that they are the 1808 strongest races in the world of heaven. The specific origin can not be tested.

These 108 holy cities are for many geniuses to trade treasures, rest and talk about Taoism. Among them, there are law enforcers. Fighting is prohibited in the holy city, and violators will be killed by law enforcers.

The chaotic ancient land has been open for three years. Although the heavens and the world have access to the chaotic ancient land, it is transmitted randomly. Everyone is in a different region, and even someone will be transmitted to the demon holy city. In that case, it will be more or less bad.

Over the past three years, many arrogant and powerful people have gained a lot of luck and opportunities in the chaotic ancient land. Their accomplishments have advanced by leaps and bounds and began to explore this mysterious area.

"Who is the specific content of the heavenly election meeting? Do you know how to become the son of the heavenly election?"

Lingxiao looked at Feng Qingyang and asked.

"I'm afraid no one knows this!"

Feng Qingyang smiled bitterly and said, "even if the heavenly election conference has been opened, no one knows how to become the son of heavenly election! But everyone is trying to cultivate and strengthen themselves, and then explore the secret of chaotic ancient land, trying to find a way to become the son of heavenly election!"

Lingxiao nodded. It seems that the election meeting this day is not quite the same as he imagined. Moreover, each election meeting is too far away. The era catastrophe buried everything. In the past, we can't refer to it and can only rely on ourselves.

However, Lingxiao didn't expect that he had been in a coma for three years, or fell into a state of suspended death. If he hadn't understood the secret of chaos, fate, causality and reincarnation, he was afraid that it would not be so easy for him to wake up.

The accounts of Hua Xiong and Chen Kun are all written down by Lingxiao on the heads of the Chinese and tianmantra sect!