Immortal Path to Heaven

Ouyang Ming's eyes narrowed slightly, and he put away the smile on his face, and said rightly, "Thank you."

This is the promise of an extreme ancestor. It is rare and precious for anyone. Moreover, when Wu Lejia became the ancestor of Ji Dao, his position in the family will also undergo great changes. His promise is basically equivalent to the promise of the family.

At that time, it is not only Wu Lejia who will help Ouyang Ming fulfill his wish, but the entire Wu family.

Wu Lejia smiled frankly: "Brother Ou, you need to go home to practice and consolidate the realm." After a pause, he said: "After the Wanbao Conference, can you please bring Ou Brother to come and stay here for sure."

His eyes are pure and expectant, and they are completely sincere, without any thoughts.

Ouyang Ming chuckled and said: "After the Wanbao Conference, the younger brother will definitely go to the door to harass for a few days, then you don't want to abandon it."

Wu Lejia laughed loudly and said, "It's a matter of words, waiting for the driver." He once again clenched his fists and saluted. When the figure flashed, he jumped off the ring and strode away. Behind him, a few more guards followed.

They are all Wu Jiaqiang, and the most worrying thing at this moment is for this newly promoted Ji Dao ancestor who has just been promoted and whose state has not yet been completely stabilized.

Once Wu Lejia returns to his home, he will definitely be protected under key protection until he completely stabilizes his realm.

Therefore, although these people were reluctant to leave Ouyang Ming in the ring, they had to **** Wu Lejia away.

On the ring, Ouyang Ming took a deep breath, too, and shook his head slightly.

The use of mental simulation attack boxing to help a top-five strong Yangpin person realize life and death, consumes much more mental power than he thought. In addition to the consumption of mental power, his own energy is also inadequate.

Spiritual power is spiritual power, and energy is energy. These two can not be confused into one.

However, at the next moment, Ouyang Ming's eyes suddenly caught two figures.

The two came to the ring by coincidence. These are two middle-aged men of similar age to Wu Lejia. They also knew each other. After they took the stage, they glanced at each other, and there was a trace of embarrassment. However, none of them meant any concessions.

Ouyang Ming can see at a glance that these two are the top five of Yangpin.

At this age, Yangpin Peak is fifth-class and has the ambition to climb the peak of martial arts. This is the true normal in the human race.

How to make good plans and Zuoqiu Hongyuan wait for less than thirty, and have reached the top of Yangpin fifth, are all real, rare pride in the past century. Even if there is no chance in the future, they can accumulate a lot of money and be promoted to the elder ancestor.

Such talents can only be exceptional cases, not the general public.

In addition to their arrogant sons, those who can be promoted to Yangpin in the 30s are already good talents.

And being able to be promoted to the fifth grade of Pinnacle Pinnacle before the age of fifty has the possibility of impacting the ancestors of the extreme Dao. The younger you reach this level, the greater the likelihood of a breakthrough in the future.

For example, Wu Lejia and these two are about forty years of the top five, and they are the most promising strongmen in the major families.

After seeing the promotion of Wu Lejia, they all know that this is a great opportunity for them. If they miss it, they will regret it for life. Therefore, even if the friendship between the two of them can be called a deep relationship, but at this moment it will never be rude.

"Brother Ou, these two are Qin Xingchen and Yuan Zhiyong. They are both well-known masculine pinnacle strongmen in the capital. What are they looking for you for? I won't need to say more."

A thin voice suddenly entered Ouyang Ming's ears, no, or it sounded almost directly in his mind.

Ouyang Ming's face changed slightly, and he turned quietly to look at Wu Hanning.

The royal princess nodded slightly towards him, and the original sharp eyes seemed to have a touch of gentle color.

Ouyang Ming felt awkward in her heart that this weird voice was indeed her ghost. But, how did this little Nizi do it?

The martial arts can establish a country and inherit it for thousands of years, and it really has a deep heritage and a well-deserved reputation.

However, Ouyang Ming also believes that if he knows how to use this spiritual power, he will definitely do better than Wu Hanning.

Nodding towards her as a gift, Ouyang Ming's heart suddenly moved again. This little Nizi's attitude towards herself seems to be much better? Could it be that she doesn't mind that thing anymore?

Qin Xingchen is tall and has no white face. He sighed: "Brother Yuan, don't you always want my meteorite jade ruler, as long as you give me this opportunity, that jade ruler is yours. "

Yuan Zhiyong was slightly shorter. He was startled and smiled bitterly: "If anything else, Brother Qin will cut the treasure of love, as long as you say a word, the younger brother will definitely retreat. But..." He shook his head slightly , Said: "What happened today, the younger brother has no progress."

Speaking of the last sentence, his voice suddenly became harsher, and there was a strong momentum that went back and forth.

Although the meteorite jade ruler is a treasure, it fits well with his practice skills. However, if compared with the opportunity to promote the ancestor of the Ji Dao, it is nothing.

Although the foreign objects are tempting, your own martial arts practice is the real thing.

Qin Xingchen sighed. In fact, he had already guessed the answer before asking. However, if he did not ask, he was unwilling.

"Brother Yuan, it seems that you and my brother must decide the victory at this moment."

Yuan Zhiyong also sighed aloud, and said: "The younger brother never thought about it. At this time, he had to deal with Brother Yuan.

Qin Xingchen hesitated for a moment, and suddenly said: "Brother Yuan, Brother Ou is beating, today is the first day. If you are willing to take a step down, I will still give away the iron jade ruler."

Yuan Zhiyong's complexion changed slightly, and he was obviously moved.

However, someone under the ring was shouting: "Oh, the two are really good plans. It is because your ring was opened by your family. Who wants to board the ring, do you still need to arrange the order?"

Qin Xingchen scolded in his heart, turned his head to look, but saw that the digital or familiar or strange faces in the ring were responding with sneer.

None of these people is good!

Sure enough, Yuan Zhiyong immediately put aside his swaying heart and said, "Brother Qin, sorry."

Listening to the conversation between these two people, Ouyang Ming's face sank slightly and said: "The two, the mental fist underneath is too exhausting and can't do anything anymore. Whoever wants to challenge you, decide quickly!"

Qin Xingchen and Yuan Zhiyong were both startled, and their faces suddenly became weird.

The reason why they want to **** the challenge of taking the challenge is to do the fist of Ouyang Ming's spirit simulation.

That was their chance to the highest state of martial arts. For this purpose, they were willing to pay any price. However, if this chance suddenly disappears, what are they fighting for?

Qin Xingchen clenched his fists and said carefully: "Brother Ou, if you recover tomorrow, can you continue to use your fist of spirit?"

Ouyang Ming said angrily: "Do you think it's so easy to cast a fist of spirits? If everyone has to be defeated in this way, I'm already tired of lying down, how can I dominate?"

When Qin Xingchen was startled, he raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Brother Ou wants to dominate, isn't that easy?" He turned around and said aloud: "Everyone is in the same way, from now on, except for the pinnacles of the major families. In addition, no one should be on stage. I don’t know what you think?"

Yuan Zhiyong twitched in his heart and immediately shouted, "Let's second it!" He secretly regretted it in his heart, how good it would be if he proposed it.

Under the ring, there was a sudden strong opposition, and the height of the wave almost lifted the entire ring.

However, at this moment, a cold voice rang out: "Agree."

A figure swayed in the crowd and climbed onto the ring. He stood at the edge of the ring and glanced down. These eyes seem to have strange powers. Although they are not as strong as the great ancestors, few people still dare to look directly at them.

"Oh, since everyone has this interest, let's join in the fun!"

Another figure flashed and boarded the ring.

Soon, the figures either walked slowly, or suddenly appeared, and they boarded the ring one after another.

The number of these people is not small, there are more than 30 people. Although their number is far from comparable to everyone in the ring. However, whenever a person ascends to the ring, there will always be some people who shut their mouths firmly.

Because they have recognized this person's identity, both the person's own capabilities and the forces behind him have been so powerful that they think they can't resist it.

Slowly, the voice of everyone in the ring was getting lower and lower, and eventually disappeared completely.

More than thirty people in the game are actually the top pinnacles of Yangpin.

The eight races of Jingdi in the human race have a vast territory and countless major forces.

This place is the Wanbao Conference, and it is where the forces of all parties are most concerned. The top pincers of Yangpin are extremely rare in ordinary times, but there are more than one who seek opportunities at the Wanbao Conference.

However, it is not qualified to stand on the ring by relying solely on personal cultivation. If there isn't a strong enough back-office support~www.wuxiaspot.com~ they dare not go to the ring at all.

The strength represented by these more than thirty yangpin pinnacles, even the imperial martial artists, can't compete with it.

Their eyes looked down, everyone lowered their heads, dared not to look at them, nor dared to cause any misunderstanding.

Zuo Qiu Hongyuan shook his head slightly, looking at Ouyang Ming's eyes very complicated.

Today, it should have been his first day in the world. However, this limelight was robbed by a Yinpin kid, and it was robbed in a way that he could not resist at all.

Looking at these more than thirty faces with different expressions, thinking about the forces behind them. Zuoqiu Hongyuan couldn't help but feel a trance, the human race pattern changed from today.

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