Hedonist Sovereign

When the unintentional and feathery fans mentioned the nine-pointed real thunder, the monk who came was shocked.

The lowest of their realm is the pre-spiritual period, but even if these are strong, no one has caused a robbery. Not to mention them. In the past few hundred years, there has not been a monk in Beishazhou that can cause murder and thunder, but today it seems that there has been a change of true thunder.

"The fan of the feather fan, are you sure you have seen the robbery?"

Someone spoke, even shouting the feather fan as a younger brother.

When the sheep looked at it, he almost stunned his eyes. The man who spoke was the first city of Beishazhou, the main city of Jiangcheng, Jiang Feiyan, and one of the eight great emperors of Beishazhou. And in the eight great supreme, Jiang Feiyan's strength is only under the dragon's head. It was rumored decades ago that he stepped into the peak of the real spirit, and he did not know whether he crossed the virtual god.

Even the first city capital Jiang Feiyan came, and Yang Botian once again realized that this time Qin Feng caused the seriousness of the nine reals.

"Jiang Shige, Baifengcheng, where our Yuyin family is located, there are tens of thousands of miles away from here. I just guess that it is a must-kill robbery, and it is very similar to the nine-change true thunder in rumors. As for the facts, the younger brother does not dare妄 Self-determination.” The feather fan said that the attitude is very respectful.

The battle of this dialogue has been upgraded to the height of the monks in the late real world, and the monks in the early and middle stages of the true spirits are not willing to intervene.

The excited look in Jiang Feiyan's eyes suddenly dimmed, and the tone said calmly: "There are nine major killings and thunders in the Shenzun mainland, but they have always existed as legends. As for whether it is true or false, no one can confirm it now..."

"The rumors that the gods have existed in the mainland for tens of thousands of years, and only a dozen monks have caused slaying and robbery, and under the slaying of thunder, no genius can escape a death... but there are rumors that the same year The gods respected the mainland’s first strongman, the sacred gods, and the predecessors of the gods, who caused the robbery and thunder, but survived and finally entered the realm of God, and disappeared.

"Now North Sha Chau seems to have emerged as one of the nine heroes of the thunder and robbery, indicating that a new **** of the world will come out. His appearance will change the pattern of the entire Shenzun continent, and even let the gods retreat or destroy……"

Jiang Feiyan said that everyone is full of blood. In the past few hundred years, Shenzun has been sleeping for a long time. Even though there are genius monks every year, it is not worth mentioning compared to the gods who can trigger the robbery.

However, everyone quickly calmed down. According to the current situation, it is hard to say whether the sky-changing changes in the past are true or not.

"Jiangcheng Lord, what do you say now?"

Jiang Feiyan is the highest presence in the crowd, and the feather fan waits for him to take his idea.

"Ye Botian is obviously lying, and he doesn't know what secrets he has to sue. Since this person is not willing to say it, we are not good enough to be strong, and I went to Leiyuan to check it out."

Jiang Feiyan showed his attitude and immediately received recognition from all strong respects.

In front of the sheep, Botian said that the thunder was caused by his breakthrough, but no one would believe that he was only the cultivation of the real world, how could it cause such a terrible thunder.

Seeing that the crowd could not be stopped, Yang Botian could only let one side down and let him go. He really had no other way. If he was to fight with these people, he would be killed by an instant.

Bang!

But before everyone started, the sky behind him rolled up two hurricanes, like two long dragons roaring.

When everyone sees the hurricane long dragon, it is still hundreds of miles away, but with a blink of an eye, the two hurricanes have appeared on the sand 100 meters away, bringing sand and flying, blocking everyone's sight.

"Who is here?"

Jiang Feiyan felt a strong oppression, and the monks in the early days of the true spirits had already stood on the ground and could not stand.

Yang Botian is one of the monks who were oppressed to the inability to function in the body. His heart was shocked. He felt that his realm could be traversed in Beishazhou. Now he has encountered so much power and immediately puts him in full confidence. no.

"The name of the old man is still not asked by you."

There was a madness in the hurricane, but the breath came from it. The Jiang Feiyan of the earthquake spit a lot of blood.

The whole audience was scared and dumbfounded. They knew that Jiang Feiyan had already stepped into the realm of the real world, but he could not stand it in the hands of the other party. Needless to think, the two of them came into the gods of the virtual god.

"I don't know if it is the arrival of the illusory gods, but also hope to forgive sins!"

Jiang Feiyan no longer had the arrogance before, and even sinned.

Two hurricanes have been wrapped around the crowd, and the gusts of wind have stopped. Two ancient figures hang in the air, and the body emits a light-like fog.

"Yes, is it not to join the world?"

"Is that one should not enter the world, the immortal sea predecessors?"

Someone has already recognized the two and can’t help but scream.

On the four continents of Shenzun China, there are a group of people who are not enlisted in the world. These talents are real old monsters and represent the most powerful strength groups in each continent. They usually don't ask the world, they practiced their hearts, and it is very likely that they will go out once in a few hundred years, so many people have forgotten their realm, the door is even the name...

The monks who were present were counted as one of the top powerhouses in Beishazhou. The eyes were very broad, but they recognized the identity of the two immortals.

"There is a killing robbery here?" asked Dong Xuanzhen. Many people have forgotten his real name. He only knows that he is nicknamed Dong Xuan, but few people still remember him as Dong Xuan.

Realizing that he had saved a small life, Jiang Feiyan said with respect and respect: "When you return to the predecessors of Dong Xuan, there has been a huge change in the sky a few days ago. As for whether it is necessary to kill the thunder, it is still difficult to draw conclusions."

Dong Xuan policy did not look at Jiang Feiyan, his eyes gazed at the direction of Lingxian Mountain. Wulianghai also looked over there, as if muttering himself: "There must be someone who will trigger a robbery, otherwise the general monk breaks through. How can the number of robbers triggered to alarm me and Dong Xuan’s brother, but this is a lack of aura, and there will be a robbery?

"Hey! Why bother to guess here, go and find out."

The voice of Dong Xuan is still echoing over the open space. The figure has long since disappeared. When everyone returns to God, he finds that the sea of ​​nowhere has disappeared.

A group of true spiritual monks have a long sigh of relief. If this scene is seen by the monks of the North Shazhou, they do not know what to say.

For a moment of silence, the feather fan said: "Jiangcheng Lord, do we want to see it in the past?"

Jiang Feiyan just thrown in his face and sighed with a sigh of relief. He yelled at the feather fan: "The legs are on your own body, you have to go and ask me what to do." The feather fan turned his eyes, but also I dare not refute, and my heart is secretly condemned.

It was only a short hesitation, and everyone rushed on the Feijian in the direction of Lingxian Mountain. There may be a monk who would trigger a robbery. This kind of big event is a risk even if you risk your life.

There is only one sheep in the open space, and he has a face full of bitterness, but he can do nothing.

"Hey? Master Dong Xuan, here is actually a mortal city, how can there be a monk who will kill and thunder? Are we wrong?"

Over the Lingxian country, two robes and monks floated in the air, watching the illusion.

"The infinite younger brother is not blinded by the appearance of the things, no matter whether the robbery just killed the robbery, but it really shocked us, indicating that there must be a high man in the breakthrough... You feel it carefully, this mortal city has Six levels of defense array." Dong Xuan Ce said.

The change of the infinite sea of ​​colors is obviously the energy of the array, and a mortal city actually has a six-level defensive array, which is obviously not normal.

Qin Feng did not think that he was clever and clever, but he did not expect that his own thunderbolt would lead to a virtual sacred sacred, otherwise he would not perfect the six-level defensive array, and would not spread the tactics. The whole spiritual fairy country.

"Ah? Then, what is it above?"

The ordinary soldiers of Zhan Maguo found an abnormality, and many people looked around the city gate and looked at the sky. I saw two light-like halos hanging in the air, just like the ufo on earth.

In the face of the ground, East Xuan Ce and Wu Wuhai are lazy to take a look. These mortals are as weak as their ants in their eyes. They can kill them all by waving their hands, but they are too lazy to wave their hands. Move, kill a group of mortals? It’s really too falling...

The two stayed in the air for half a column of incense time, and Dong Xuan’s eyes suddenly shot the fine mans, flying to the Lingxian Mountain.

"Hey? Dong Xuan brother, there is a strange energy here, and it is extremely powerful." Wulianghai has discovered anomalies.

Dong Xuan Ce has taken a breath and tried to find out the Lingxian Mountain in the palm of his hand, but the move has not yet fallen, and an old voice came.

"It turned out to be Dong Xuan's predecessors and innumerable predecessors. I don't know if the two seniors drove, and they missed us!"

The movements of Dong Xuan’s hand stopped, and looked at the West at the same time as Wulianghai. A white robe floated over like a ghost.

"Is it a dragon? You stepped into a virtual god?" Dong Xuan policy changed slightly.

"I didn't expect Dong Xuan's predecessors to remember the younger generation. It is a great honor for the younger generation."

The person who came is indeed the Dragon Qianjun, but the figure is like a fog, obviously a avatar of him.

"I didn't expect that in the past few decades, people in Beishazhou have stepped into the virtual god. This is a good thing worthy of the celebration of the monks in Beishazhou." Wulianghai caressed Baishou.

"Compared to the two predecessors, our realm is far worse. The two predecessors have always been the model for the North Shazhou monks to learn to catch up."

Since Long Qianjun succeeded in breaking through the virtual god, even so, he did not have a shelf in front of Dong Xuan Ce and Wu Wuhai, showing how powerful these old monsters are.

Dong Xuan Ce is obviously not interested in these words, and pulls the topic back to the business: "Long Qianjun I asked you, not long ago, this area will kill and thunder, what is going on?"

(End of this chapter)