Fantasy Gold List Countdown: Self-Digging Supreme Bone was Exposed

Chapter 55 Jiang Ran doubles into the list, arrogant among the heroes, and Mortal Town is in the wor

Above the supreme dome, the golden rosary glows brightly,

Among them, the handwriting on the list gradually became obvious, like a silver hook iron painting.

hum!

A mysterious Taoist sound fell into the hearts of everyone in Xiaoqianjie.

【Tenth place!】

【Name: Jiang Ran!】

【Affiliation: Jiang Family, Young Master!】

【Artistic conception type: Yang's artistic conception!】

[Artistic conception level: Early stage of small perfection, first entry! 】

On the gold list, the lines and handwriting show the tenth artistic conception ranking,

The word Jiang Chen smashed into the hearts of the living beings in the Little Thousand Realms like thousands of tons.

Jiang Ran, the realm of Yang.

"Jiang Ran digs his own bones, and can condense the artistic conception of Yang with a mortal body.

One side Tianjiao was shocked.

To him, the mortal body is like a mortal person, and even has no cultivation qualifications.

Jiang Ran actually re-steps on the road of cultivation, condensing the artistic conception of one side of Yang,

Even the artistic conception level has also reached the early stage of small perfection!

He can't accept it!

When there were many geniuses in the secret realm of Beihai, they were astonished.

In Xiaoqianjie, even the powerhouses from all sides looked at him.

Madoka's satisfaction is not so powerful, but the appearance of this mood on Jiang Ran, a mortal body, made them have to pay attention to it.

And Jiang Ran also found that the level of artistic conception marked on the golden list seems to be different from his real level. After careful consideration, he will understand that it is the reason for the fusion of artistic conception.

Using one of the moods will inevitably resonate the other mood, so his true level will be lowered.

Deep in the Holy Land of Jade Pond, in the Qingling Lotus Pond on that side.

Bai Ling crossed his knees inside, and the inextinguishable lotus flower in front of him slowly circulated, exuding a verdant lotus-white aura.

And just when Bai Ling inspired his breath to purify himself, on the golden list, handwriting appeared.

Looking at the "Three Five Zeros" on the list, Bai Ling, the word Jiang Ran, was also slightly taken aback.

"Early stage of small perfection?""

Bai Ling murmured.

Admittedly, this kind of mood was just normal for her.

However, among the arrogances of the same generation, this level of artistic conception is still arrogant, and can even be ranked among the first-rate arrogances.

If Jiang Ran is still based on the supreme bone and enters this realm, Bai Lingshang feels that Jiang Ran has lost his talent.

But Jiang Ran stepped out of this path with a mortal body, and the meaning was extraordinary.

Whether it can be explained that Jiang Ran has the opportunity to take the mortal body righteously.

Maybe it was also destined to give Wannian Peach and Jiang Ran a bond?

Bai Ling's eyes fell on the immortal lotus flower again. The lotus flower was brought out by Jiang Ran and reappeared in the world, and he became more and more intimate with it.

Maybe the immortal lotus is hiding in order to give the Yaochi Holy Land a chance to bond with Jiang Ran?

In a secret place in Beihai, a young man dressed in a Taoist robe with a door like a door of a majestic immortal gate printed on the corner of his clothes, put down the green tea in his hand with a wry smile.

"Has Jiang Ran reached this level?"

Thirteen thousand hearts melancholy.

I once had a contest with Jiang Ran, but at this time, Jiang Ran left himself behind,

He once ranked tenth on the list of talents, but Jiang Ran's physique ranked the bottom of the gold list.

I am bright, and I will confidently set foot on the Great Emperor Fruit Industry in the future.

Looking at it now, Jiang Ran has stepped out on his own path in the twisty path of mortal preaching, and he can only look at the figure in white from a distance.

"Is Jiang Ran the Jiang Ran from the bottom of the talent list?"

"It should be almost the same as the madman who dug his own bones and was willing to fall into a mortal body.

"This Jiang Ran can actually cast the realm of Yang with a mortal body, I really don't know what kind of shit luck has passed.

In the teahouse, several Tianjiao who were also born in the Holy Land were discussing each other, and their mouths were all arrogant and arrogant.

On the other hand, 13000 just cast a strange look, and saw the bright sun-like corners of the clothes on those taboo Tianjiao.

Fluctuating Light Holy Land?

To be able to expel Jiang Ran is indeed shortsighted.

I don't know how angry Jiang Ran's top management must be for Jiang Ran's achievement.

Wan Sanqian sighed with emotion, if Jiang Ran leaves the Holy Land of Fluctuation, he can pull it into the Holy Land of Xianmen, and I am afraid that the Holy Land of Xianmen will become the number one Holy Land in Xiaoqianjie in the future.

However, Jiang Ran has always been free and easy, even if the Yaochi Holy Land took out the ten thousand year peach, he still did not let Jiang Ran stay.

Where did the Holy Land of the Immortal Gate come from to keep Jiang Ran's heritage behind?

In the study, Han Qianjue held a writing brush in his hand, and as the brush tip moved, a piece of ice and snow gradually appeared on the picture scroll.

Even with black ink and white paper, you can draw a terrifying scene where the world is frozen and everything is withering.

In that picture scroll, there is an icy aura faintly revealed!

That was when Han Qianjue wrote, and the artistic conception of ice flowed unintentionally, contaminating it.

If someone takes this picture scroll and confronts a monk who has not yet cultivated his artistic conception, he will throw this picture scroll away.

You can use the artistic conception of ice contained in the picture scroll to imprison the opponent and then kill it.

However, at this time, with Jiang Ran's first entry into the Yang Zhi Jin Ranking as Xiao Yuan Cheng, the writing style of Han Qian Jue Collection was cut off impressively.

Can a mortal body reach this level?

Han Qianjue was puzzled.

He remembered the evaluation of Jiang Ran on the talent list:

The Supreme Bone was originally the invincible road, but he begged for the Heavenly Emperor Road!

Maybe Jiang Ran can't reach the final state, but he has the supreme bones, cut his own way, and still shows a little talent, after all, it should not be underestimated.

Han Qianjue felt a little uneasy in his heart, and the pen peaked in his hand.

That picture of the frozen snow scene for thousands of miles has dropped a stroke.

The chill of the artistic conception of more ice is infested on the picture that is frozen for thousands of miles.

A little bit of black snow fell from the scroll, gradually filling up the rest of the scroll, and a thousand miles of frozen pictures in the forbidden area of ​​life were completed...

At this time, Xiao Chiyan also had red hair and red hair, his eyes were bloodshot, his eyes were on the golden list, and the word Jiang Ran was like a needle stick.

"A mortal body, how can it be a mortal body?"

"How can the mortal body have such an artistic conception cultivation base?"

Xiao Chiyan roared, he couldn't believe it.

However, on the gold list, the word Jiang Ran hangs, announcing this matter to many creatures in the world of Xiaoqian.

Jiang Ran's words were particularly dazzling, Xiao Chiyan shuddered at this moment, and his fighting power was surging.

He jumped up and rushed towards the city.

The natives in the city suddenly noticed that a red figure was quickly approaching outside, and they were already waiting.

But as soon as the figure appeared, it blasted a red fist on the city wall.

boom!

After a loud bang, the city wall that has existed here since the age of true immortals actually made a dull sound and then trembled.

The natives standing on the city wall shook for a while, and many natives were unstable and fell from the city wall.

On the way to the fall, countless red fist shadows passed by, and those natives were all killed by the red fist shadows, turning into a cloud of blood mist that filled the city wall.

Looking at it at this time, there is a scarlet blood outside this city wall.

And Xiao Chiyan stood in the blood mist, the aura around his body surged, and the blood mist was continuously absorbed, and his own aura continued to climb.

"Shuzi, Er dare!"

Just as Xiao Chiyan made a special killing, an old voice sounded inside the city wall.

There was a shocking and majestic gesture in his tone, and along with the voice, an old figure stepped out from the city wall.

The figure is old and old, but the aura in the body is surging, and it is a three-life realm powerhouse!

The three-life realm powerhouse didn't say much, just mustered up a three-life realm cultivation base.

In an instant, the old posture disappeared, and the anger was full of anger. The original hunched posture was now tall and straight.

Just like Qiongyu on the head and feet on the abyss, a turbulent aura is going forward.

And the aura of these three-level powerhouses is surging, and in the city wall behind them, even the natives of Tongfang are sluggish in that momentum, and they are shocked and cannot return to their senses.

However, Xiao Chiyan let out a sneer, his combat power was surging, and at the same time there was a bit of hot fire in his breath.

A ray of flame was born out of thin air in front of Xiao Chiyan, and the flame grew long in the wind, and in an instant it turned into a sea of ​​flames.

The sea of ​​fire did not stop, and rolled straight towards the old man of the Three Lives Realm.

The old man in the third realm also roared and stood in the sea of ​​​​fire.

The flames of the sea of ​​fire could not hurt him in the slightest, and the old man in the third realm laughed in disappointment.

"How dare you be mad with such means?"

Just as he was about to raise his hand to wipe Xiao Chiyan away, Xiao Chiyan's more frantic laughter came from his body and the flames suddenly soared.

Even in the Three Lives Realm, it is difficult for him to resist, and when he realizes that something is wrong, it is already difficult to escape.

The sea of ​​​​fire suddenly shrank, trapped it in it, and then burned.

"how is this possible?""

In the sea of ​​​​fire, the unbelievable voice of the old man of the three lives came out.

"How could this kind of artistic conception power appear in your junior realm?"

However, his voice was swallowed up before the sea of ​​​​fire came out...

in the inn.

As the word Jiang Ran appeared on the gold list, the room was silent.

Jiang Ran's expression was calm and unmoved.

Liu Qingshang's eyes were taken back from the golden list, and then fell on Jiang Ran's body again, and then took it back again.

The artistic conception of yang, the early stage of small perfection.

This time, the artistic conception strength is placed among the many geniuses, and it is indeed first-class.

Liu Qingshang had an inexplicable intuition in his heart, which was definitely not Jiang Ran's full strength.

The artistic conception grasped by Jiang Ran is definitely not just Fang Yang's artistic conception.

However, Jiang Ran didn't want to say more, and Liu Qingshang didn't ask any further, just took a sip of green tea and sat quietly waiting for the list to follow.

On the side, Murong Qingcheng was stunned. She had felt the indifferent tone of voice when the two exchanged before her.

Now the list is announced, even if it is a mortal body.

Jiang Ran also ranked tenth on the list with the terrifying power of Yang Zhiying Xiaocheng.

However, it was still unattainable for Murong Qingcheng in the early stage of the Small Perfection.

But is that the end of it??

Murong Qingcheng's eyes fell on Jiang Ran. Jiang Ran is still indifferent, but mortal bodies are mortal bodies after all.

If Jiang Ran has the supreme bone at this time, I am afraid that this ranking will be even higher. Even if he cannot occupy the top spot, he will definitely be in the top three.

The trembling of the gold list once again appeared in handwriting.

【Ninth place!】

【Name: Han Qianjue!】

【Affiliation: Fluctuating Light Holy Land, Great Holy Son!】

【Artistic conception type: The artistic conception of soil!】

[Artistic level: the early stage of small perfection, the peak! 】

"Han Qianjue?"

In the secret realm of Beihai, Tianjiao made a stunned voice.

"Han Qianjue is on the gold list, and there must be no problem. At this time, he is only ranked ninth, which is a bit of a shattering Chaos body. 39

'Then Han Qianjue's artistic conception can only be ranked ninth, how come once is not as good as once?"

"Isn't the chaotic body not as powerful as the legend?"

Proud and puzzled one day.

"The Tianjiao mood list does not stipulate, and those who agree to be on the list can only be on the list of one mood.

However, on the side, another Tianjiao from the Holy Land of Fluctuating Light just shook his head and explained it.

In the secret realm of Beihai, the geniuses of all parties are all wise people, so after a few questions, you can understand the reason.

"So, does Han Qianjue actually realize that there are two kinds of moods? At this time, only one kind of mood is on the list?"

Those geniuses who came from the Holy Land of Fluctuating Light just laughed without saying a word.

In the study, when Han Qianjue saw the title of his gold list, he pressed Jiang Ran under his feet.

Han Qianjue's expression was indifferent, even though Jiang Ran really used his mortal physique to reshape his brilliance, he would be defeated in the face of the supreme chaotic body.

At this time, he really wants to set foot on the road of Heavenly Emperor, and he can also cut him in half and make him die!

The panic just now was suppressed by Han Qianjue at this time, and his mind was solemn.

Somewhere in the North Sea!

"The meat is ready, Qianqian, come quickly.

Ye Chen took the barbecue from the tongs a little bit and put it on the plate.

Greeting Ye Qianqian who was playing by the stream.

Ye Qianqian heard the sound and came barefooted from the stream, sniffed the aroma of the barbecue, and reached out to put it in her mouth.

"Be careful of getting hot."

Ye Chen patted his little hand and said helplessly.

Ye Qianqian smiled and just then took a piece of barbecue with chopsticks and put it into his mouth.

The gold list list vibrated one after another, and then the information of the eighth place on the list gradually emerged.

【eight place!】

【Name: Ye Chen!】

【Affiliation: Ye Family!】

【Mood Type: The Mood of Wood!】

[Artistic level: the early stage of small perfection, the peak! 】

"Eighth?"

Ye Chen frowned slightly when he looked at the information on the list.

"Forget it, the eighth is the eighth..."

He cast his gaze on Ye Qianqian's cute little face again, and let out a wry smile.

"Longevity 1.5 is also the title of the Golden List."

"There is a great emperor in the Ye family, so naturally there is a lot of talent, and the title of the golden list is also expected."

"Ye Chen was the eighth talent on the fund list that day, this ranking is a bit in line with his identity!"

Following the various discussions of Xiaoqianjie, the golden list once again bloomed, and lines of handwriting appeared.

【Seventh place!】

【Name: Jiang Ran!】

【Affiliation: Jiang Family, Young Master!】

【Mood Type: Yin Mood!】

[Artistic level: the early stage of small perfection, the peak! 】

[Evaluation: The artistic conception of Yin created by attracting Taiyin Void Spirits from Kunpeng's Nest, its artistic conception is infinitely mysterious and promising! 】

"The mood of yin is actually the mood of yin!

There was Tianjiao who was shocked when he saw the Jinbang information.

The stunned voice of Tianjiao was a Tianjiao who once entered Kunpeng's nest.

He had also encountered the Taiyin Void Spirit, and at this time, he didn't know what happened when he saw the Taiyin Void Spirit in the evaluation of Yin mood.

"Are all those Taiyin Void Spirits in Kunpeng's Nest actually absorbed by Jiang Ran?"

The vast Taiyin Void Spirit that once remained in Kunpeng's Nest was originally snatched by the heavenly arrogance from all sides, but with the joining of the holy sons of the three parties, the ordinary heavenly arrogance left sadly.

But I didn't expect that the vast Taiyin phantoms actually fell into Jiang Ran's hands, and even with the help of those Taiyin phantoms, they created the artistic conception of the peak yin in the early stage of Small Perfection!

But Tianjiao thought that before Jiang Ran condensed the artistic conception of yin, he suppressed the three holy sons by himself.

Then Jiang Ran already has such strength, and it makes sense to use the phantom spirit of Taiyin to create a mood of yin.

The Tianjiao of all parties who also entered the Kunpeng's nest were all shocked at the thought of this place, and the other Tianjiao who didn't know what was going on were undoubtedly even more shocked.

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