King of Gods

Thousands of solitude.

The cloud of the main spiritual peak, a bamboo forest surrounded by a magical fog.

"Well, although you have the mythical blood of the Taikoo Manchu list, it is not the **** inheritance of the fighting class. If it is with the ‘Nan Gong Sheng, hard fight, the odds are no more than 50%.”

An empty, ethereal voice came from inside a bamboo house.

Inside the bamboo house, it is dark and fragrant.

A beautiful and flawless pleated blue-striped girl, standing in the same place, stunned by the stars, blurred as a dream, a blue silk fell to the ground, the dust is not stained, just like the fairy who entered the world.

"Yan Na Gong Sheng, although the first person in the Holy Land for ten days, but several times in front of me lost."

The nightmare of the nightmare, the scorpion of a pair of star jewels, such as crescent moonlight, flowing like water, seems to be somewhat dissatisfied.

In front of her, sitting on a plate of a silent silver hair.

The silver hair figure, can not see the men and women, clearly unpretentious, but like a void of air.

"Oh, you are the most outstanding disciple of my life, the 950-year-old sacred garden, how can the teacher not be prepared."

That empty figure, slowly spread hands.

唰

A special Zilin jade horn fell into the hands of the nightmare.

"this is……"

The nightmare was slightly surprised. The Zilin jade horn contained a spirit of mystery, but it was not a prop.

"With this help, enter the semi-god relics, your strength, almost invincible. Even if the ‘Nangong Sheng, you have to fear you a few points.”

Empty and silent silver figure, a light smile.

The next morning.

Xuanzhen Shengzong.

On the main peak, on a huge arena.

The breath of several half-step kings collided.

Three of them are a group: a splayed Chinese character, a cold youth, a green woman.

On the other hand, a young man with arrogance and arrogance, one-handedly carrying his back, calmly and unrestrainedly, the grandiose brilliance of the sinister silver, with one hand, oppressing the three-and-a-half-step king.

Outside the competitive platform, there are many spectators.

There are some true disciples, even a few kings, and a great emperor.

"This Nangong Sheng, the power of one person, can oppress the three-and-a-half-step king, and it is so easy."

The true disciples under the stage were shocked.

It is really abnormal

Nangong Sheng, the first true biography of Xuanzhen Shengzong, the chief disciple.

Simultaneously.

He is also the first person recognized in the Holy Land for ten days. Except for the "nightmare" that has the blood of the ancient times, there is no genius, and he can support ten tricks in his hands.

呔

On the competitive stage, the will of the three-and-a-half-step kings suddenly condensed into a group and oppressed the Nangong.

On the soul level, there is a sense of vibration. The vitality of one side of the world is like solidification. All thoughts and thoughts are suppressed and difficult to move.

The will of the three-and-a-half-step king is integrated.

The true disciples under the competitive stage are stunned and suffocated.

Even if Nangong Sheng, repaired as a half-step king, it is difficult to match the three-and-a-half-step king's will to join forces.

"broken"

Nangong Sheng's body is bright and dazzling, and the body of the half-step king will rise.

boom

The soul level is booming and loud, and the huge invisible virtual power of the gods runs through the material world and the spiritual world.

At that moment, the array of the entire arena, sloshing, suddenly dim.

"The will of the king"

There was a burst of glory in the audience. Only one of the great emperors looked as usual and was pleased.

嘭嘭嘭

The three-and-a-half-step king, the body and mind earthquake, was shaken by the mighty king's will, and the corner of his mouth overflowed with blood.

"The will of the king? Is this the South Palace holy, has been promoted to the ranks of the king?"

"Without his cultivation, he stayed in the half-step king, but the soul level has changed, and it has been completed, giving birth to the true will of the virtual king."

Under the competitive stage, there was a sensation.

this moment.

Many powerful geniuses, envious and awe-inspiring eyes, are fixed in Nangong Sheng.

Giving birth to a complete will of the king, the virtual state of the gods for Nangong Sheng, there is no bottleneck exists.

boom

The new will of the king, breaking through the clouds, blending into the illusory, igniting the boundless cosmic power

Nangong Sheng in the vision, and the heavens and the earth do not separate each other, reaching the ideal realm of harmony between man and nature.

Since then.

He has a will, which contains an irresistible king, and can instantly obliterate the ordinary Dan Yuan.

"The new king will"

"In the Holy Land, will a king be born again?"

In the real place of the martial arts, many of the kings of the virtual gods, and even some of the great emperors, came to the sky.

however.

When they discovered that the new king’s will came from the genius of a younger generation in the Holy Land, the heart shook

"Nan Gong Sheng, only in his thirties, will give birth to the will of the king."

"It is the first genius of the Holy Land, and it has the ‘empty body, the heavenly spirit, and the most outstanding body in the two worlds.”

Some of the kings were amazed.

Generally strong, promoted to the virtual king of the king, which did not spend hundreds of years, hundreds of years.

However, this Nangong Sheng, the qualification is indeed the top.

The meditation of the world is divided into mortal, spiritual, earth, and heaven.

The general practitioner is nothing but a spirit.

When I was testing in Guangling, the body of Zhao Feng and others was only a semi-spirit, and an ordinary spiritual body.

The spiritual body is rare in the world.

And this Nangong Sheng has the highest heavenly spirit.

Not only that.

He also has a very special "empty body" blood physique.

The empty body, with space, heaven and earth, is extremely high in fit, and generally cannot be inherited. It is a **** physique with a random probability of heaven and earth.

This kind of talented physique has created Nangong Sheng in the Holy Land, one of the best talents.

There are only two other ancient and ancient people who can compare with them.

Inside the courtyard.

Zhao Feng opened his throat and suddenly sensed the will of the new king, pervading the entire main peak.

"He is, Nangong Sheng?"

Zhao Feng’s spiritual thoughts turned into twenty or thirty shares and broke out.

These days.

Zhao Feng ingested a large number of dreams that were too ancient to consolidate and cultivate the realm.

but.

Only after he broke through, he witnessed the heroic appearance of Nangong Sheng on the first day of the Holy Land.

"The will of the king..."

Zhao Feng’s heart sighed, and in the face of the unity of heaven and man, the will of the fusion of heaven and earth, everything seemed small.

After all, it is a spiritual sanctuary, a spiritual sanctuary in the vast sea.

Ten sacred sacred geniuses, headed by Nangong Sheng, and there is a situation in which the two "sacred dreams" contend.

Sheng, Nangong Sheng, on behalf of Xuanzhen Shengzong, behind the Samsung sects Xuanzhen Shengzong.

Dreams, nightmares, represent the thousand secluded sacred sects, behind the Samsung sect.

Witnessed the strength of Nangong Sheng, Zhao Feng can associate, another nightmare, said to have the blood of the Taikoo Wan nationality list, and will never be worse.

Seeing.

The time when the demigod was opened was a little closer.

The true disciples who have been practicing in retreat have gone out.

Ten days of sacred land, one by one, there are good progress.

At this time.

Zhao Feng also stopped practicing and began to study the information about the "semi-death garden".

The semi-death garden, it sounds like a garden.

In fact, the legacy garden itself is a secret space, and there is an independent system of heaven and earth in it. The level is much higher than the remains of the Purple Holy Spirit.

After all, the ruins of the Purple Holy See that Zhao Feng saw have been declining, far less than one tenth of the peak period.

"Zhao Shidi."

There was a voice outside the courtyard.

Zhao Feng heard that the spiritual thoughts were instantly revealed and saw a saint disciple.

This saint disciple is a young man with a green robe and looks low-key.

"Dong brother."

Zhao Feng smiled and walked out of the courtyard.

Last time at the ceremony, he met many true disciples.

This Dong brother, named Dong Wenjian, is also one of them.

more importantly.

Dong Wenjian, a famous disciple received by Duan Muqing, his father, is also the middle of a half-step king in Zongmen.

At that time, Duanmu Dadi received "Dong Wenjian" as a registered disciple. It was also seen by his father, who worked hard and was very moved.

Dong Wenjian’s qualifications are only in the middle of the sacred genius.

On weekdays, Duan Muqing retired most of the time, at least for a few years, even for ten years.

Therefore.

Duan Muqing really taught the opportunity to give pointers to Dong Wenjian, not too much.

"Zhao Shidi, there are still three days, the semi-god relics will be opened. The master is outside, how are you prepared?

Dong Wenjian is very enthusiastic.

Both are from the Great Emperor, one is a true biography, and the other is a registered disciple.

Although there is a gap in status, it is the same door.

Zhao Feng is in Shengzongli, and there are no other familiar people. He can only walk with Dong Wenjian.

"This retreat, small achievements. Maybe not ten days with the Holy Land, but at least not to lose face to the Master."

Zhao Feng smiled slightly, still modest.

Dong Wenjian looked at Zhao Feng's gaze, and there was a trace of complexity that concealed the jealousy and jealousy.

The same as the disciples of the Great, the treatment of the two, the difference is huge.

Dong Wenjian’s entry into the legacy garden is based on his own efforts and competition.

He is thirty-five years old this year, and he is a man who has been trained to be the peak of Xiaodan’s dynasty. His strength is ten days before the Holy Land.

but.

Dong Wenjian had to admire Zhao Feng’s talent strength.

Zhao Feng is also in his twenties, at most 23 years old, and his strength is so amazing.

Last time, Zhao Feng’s ten strokes defeated Zuo Hong’s battle, and Dong Wenjian also saw it.

Dong Wenjian is self-proclaimed. In front of Zhao Feng, he also supported 30 strokes.

I want to see this time.

Zhao Feng's cultivation, further breakthrough, reached the late stage of Xiao Dan's Yuan Dynasty, and its hidden power in the body brought him a lot of pressure.

The day.

Zhao Feng and Dong Wenjian, in the Holy Land, communicated with each other.

It is nothing more than two purposes.

One is to explore information about the exchange of the demigods.

The semi-god relics have continued for so many years, and the materials owned by the great emperors are also different.

Some great emperors have relevant information that may be more complete.

Like Duanmu the Great, he has been submerging for many years, and the generals are very low-key. The information he has is not bad, but certainly not the most complete.

There is another purpose.

With the same sect, when you enter the semi-god's relics, you meet each other and you can take care of each other.

For these purposes, Dong Wenjian went around to hand over some true disciples.

after all.

The disciples who entered the semi-god's relics have two great saints and thirty-three two-star strong sects.

Historically, there have been sacred geniuses, killing in the semi-god's remains, and casualties are normal.

time flies.

Three days passed by.

This day.

The five-year-old semi-god relics finally reached the opening period.

嗡

On the peak of the ancient sacred sacred, a hairless force that swayed the interface between the heavens and the earth, and the naked eye saw the outline of the colorful garden, which appeared in the corner of the holy peak, like a mirage.