Chapter 1912 Long Live the Holy Tower?
"Lou Qianxue?"
Everyone was stunned for a moment, then reacted: "Yes, there is also Lou Qianxue!"
"It is said that Lou Qianxue swept through nine disciples of the Holy Pagoda!" Someone said in a tone that was hard to describe: "He also took away the Holy Pagoda disciples' Holy Luck... In this way... Even if there are people in my Tianxuan Continent who are capable of ascending the White Jade Chair, it is only Lou Qianxue!"
"No, no, no, the disciples of the Holy Pagoda are now plundering Holy Luck everywhere... I think they also have a chance..."
"But even if they come, what does it matter?" It may be that the reputation of the Holy Son of the Holy Profound Continent in the Holy Land during this period of time is too great, and some people think they are invincible: "Even if they come, it's too late... The two people from the Holy Profound Continent are almost at the top!"
Everyone talked helplessly, but they could not shake the people who were now on the White Jade Chair.
Countless such discussions sounded at the foot of the mountain. These Tianjiao in the Holy Land, even more concerned about the ranking of the Holy Son than those outside the Holy Land...
Everyone was discussing...
Swoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Several more figures came from afar.
Far away, before the group of people even reached the foot of the mountain, they were already shouting in surprise!
"What is that?"
"Holy Luck! So much Holy Luck!"
"Oh my God, I have never seen so much Holy Luck, someone actually has so much Holy Luck!"
"No, no, no, there is more than one person... one, two, three, four, five... Oh my God, there are actually five people, five people with so much Holy Luck!!!"
"Who are they?"
"Is it the Holy Son of Shengxuan Continent?"
"No, it's impossible, there are only five Holy Sons from Shengxuan Continent, and now two of them have already ascended the White Jade Chair, and they only have three people left, but there are so many people over there. There are five people with Tianshengyun! "
After being denied, people's faces showed joy: "If it's not the son of Shengxuan Continent, could it be the pride of our Holy Tower?"
"Too amazing! So many holy lucks, the number of holy lucks is estimated to be more than the number of people who are now on the white jade chair. They are worthy of being disciples of the Holy Tower, so amazing!"
"The disciples of the Holy Tower are worthy of being disciples of the Holy Tower. It seems that the best pride of our Tianxuan Continent is still in the Holy Tower... The pride of our Tianxuan Continent also needs the disciples of the Holy Tower to protect!"
As they talked, they suddenly became excited.
At this time when they thought that Tianxuan Continent had no hope, several people with so many holy lucks suddenly appeared. How could they not be excited?
"Long live the Holy Tower!"
Some people were even so excited that they couldn't suppress their emotions and shouted.
"Long live the Holy Tower!"
"Long live the Holy Tower!"
The deafening voice made the two sons of Shengxuan Continent who were comprehending the mysterious artistic conception on the white jade chair startled slightly.
They did not look back, nor did they use their extra mental power to explore outside. After hearing the shouts of the crowd, they only flashed a flash of the battle between them and the disciples of the Holy Pagoda under the Life Tree.
Then, they all raised their lips and showed a very faint smile.
The disciples of the Holy Pagoda they saw that day were only a little better than the average genius. Among those people, only one named Yuan Haomiao was pretty good.
But Yuan Haomiao, compared with the five of them, was only average.
If the people of Tianxuan Continent put all their hopes on the disciples of the Holy Pagoda...
Then, it is doomed to be in vain!
Because - they are determined to win this battle for the Son of God!