The Ancestral Dragon Secret Realm, the original Youlan Dojo. WWw!QUAbEn-XIAoShUo!Com
After Youlan Saint gave up his holy throne, Yuan Shi Hongjun fought, and most of his surroundings were razed to the ground. The strong did not stay for too long, so they all left, because there was nothing worth paying attention to here.
But not far away, a group of peerless powerful people lived around a valley.
Outside the valley, Dawei's officials lived.
In a palace.
Jin Peng asked Mr. Corpse slightly curiously: "Mr. Corpse, that really is the first queen of Dawei? Didn't it mean that the first queen is still a mortal? Why can't I see the cultivation status of the queen?"
Mr. Corpse glanced at Jin Peng lightly and said, "General Jin, there are some things that shouldn't be taken care of, so don't ask more!"
Jin Peng's expression changed, thinking that Mr. Corpse was perfunctory to him, but Jin Peng suddenly thought of the cause.
The first queen, that is the wife of the holy king, no matter how the first queen's cultivation is, that is also the family affair of the holy king. I am a courtier of Dawei, and all I can participate in is the affairs of the Holy Kingdom.
Taking a deep breath, Jin Peng bowed slightly to Mr. Corpse:
"Thank you, sir!"
Mr. Corpse nodded. To Dawei's ministers, Mr. Corpse didn't feel the slightest distaste for him. Now that he joined Dawei, he would be able to make good friends naturally.
"Om~~~A NNNNI¨ Suddenly, a powerful breath radiated from the valley not far away. In all directions, endless trees bent their waists, and the sky changed color from wind and clouds, and it quickly revolved around the valley. And that valley, It is exactly where Zhongshan stays.
"The breath of Ancestral Immortal's metamorphosis? It's so strong!" Not far away, the Dao Ren Tu who was teaching some ancient immortals to practice was surprised.
In a palace. Put the Jianao long sword on your knees and practice with your eyes closed.
Suddenly, a powerful breath pressed, the sword on both knees trembled slightly, Jian Ao's eyes suddenly opened. There was no wind in the whole long gown, and he floated up, and then, Jian Ao head turned towards the valley.
Jian Ao Xing was bright, and a war intent burst out of his eyes.
"Sure enough, I didn't disappoint!" Jian Ao took a deep breath.
After speaking, Jian Ao's clothes stopped swinging, and Jian Ao closed his eyes and continued to practice.
The aura is too strong, and all the ancient immortals who are strong to the periphery suddenly feel like they can't lift their heads. It is not only the ancestors' might, but also a powerful emperor's majesty, a kind of majesty over the world.
"Enemy attack!" ~ an ancient immortal exclaimed.
After screaming, the ancient immortal immediately flew into the sky, and a group of auspicious immortals resisted the oppression, and quickly flew into the sky.
"Come back." Not far away, there was a groan.
It was Shen Gongbao's voice.
All the good fortune and immortals gave a slight jaw. But he stopped.
"It's the breath of a holy king, don't be nervous, do a good defense of all sides!" Shen Gongbao solemnly said.
"Holy, holy king?" The first Ji Xian who flew up was astonished.
Like a chain reaction, all the ancient immortals were surprised. This, this is impossible!
The breath of the holy king? Ancestor metamorphosis? Upgrade Ancestor? Saint King upgrades the ancestors? How can this be? All the ancient immortals showed extreme unbelief.
In the hearts of everyone, the strength of the holy king has already reached an incredible level, and the mobilization of the heavens is also in batches, and the ancestors under his hands are also a large group. Such a powerful and monstrous character, he was only an ancient immortal before? Only good luck
Just like yourself, good luck
All the ancient immortals were dumbfounded at this moment, Zhong Shan hit everyone too hard, it was incredible. But this breath is indeed the Holy King.
Saint King has just been promoted to the ancestors
"Mr. Shen, the Holy King was just Jixian before?" An ancient immortal asked inconceivably.
"Yeah, Mr. Shen, how could he be an ancient immortal because the holy king is so strong?" Another ancient immortal asked inconceivably.
"This is the difference between Saint King and you." Shen Gongbao just said.
And this sentence is enough, this is the difference between Zhongshan's mighty Dawei Saint King, and you are only Dawei's courtiers. In a simple sentence, everything is said.
"Yes!" Everyone bitterly accepted this fact.
However, the bitterness was quickly replaced by a wave of excitement, Guxian? The saint king was so strong when he was only an ancient immortal, and now he has reached the ancestral fairyland, wouldn't it be...
Some ancient immortals trembled slightly with excitement.
"Okay, do a good job of defense, don't let people disturb the holy king!" Shen Gongbao said.
"Yes!" a group of ancient immortals responded immediately.
After arranging the ancient immortal, Shen Gongbao also sighed and looked towards the valley.
Mr. Corpse and Jin Peng also stepped out of the hall, looking at the direction of the valley, Jin Peng was surprised, and Mr. Corpse showed a touch of relief, as if he were sure of his original decision.
Wang Ku took Youshan, Youshui, and Youquan out of the main hall and looked at the direction of the valley. Youshan said, "Wang, my subordinates are really convinced by the king this time."
"You guys?" Wang Ku looked at Youshui and Youquan.
"The king brought the skeletons to join Dawei, and respected Zhongshan as the holy king, willing to be ministers. The subordinates were indeed dissatisfied at the beginning. Not only the subordinates, but almost all the skeletons of the skeleton tribe were dissatisfied. In the underworld, we are a big clan after all. Now I am only a minister of the holy court. I am naturally uncomfortable. It seems that the king is able to look forward and farsighted." You Shui said.
"The subordinates think so too. Dawei's footsteps are too fast, and the holy king's footsteps are too fast. The speed is incredible. Such fast steps are unheard of. The king can seize the opportunity. I will admire it!" You Quan also nodded.
"Yeah!" Wang Ku nodded.
Falling Stardust and Ziyang Jinghong are together.
Luo Xingchen felt this breath, and a sigh flashed in his eyes. He had obtained the inheritance of Houyi before reaching the ancestor immortal, but the holy king walked up step by step. The ancestor was defeated by the holy king. Absolutely not injustice.
Ziyang Jinghong looked at the direction of the valley in astonishment, and quickly pinched with his fingers.
"Snapped!"
Just halfway through the calculation, his fingers were bounced away by a huge force, and Ziyang stubbornly pinched several times in a row.
"Time and time since time and time... !"
Several times in a row, the calculation was stopped forcibly just after the calculation, and his fingers trembled, and the calculation was so painful that he couldn't continue the calculation. Ziyang Jinghong took a long breath in astonishment.
"Father, you mean, Zhong Shan just reached the ancestor?"
Quiet Heart is incredible.
Youlan was also in shock.
"It should be!" Youlan seems to be in a dream now.
"How is this possible?" You Jingxin screamed like a cat with its tail stepped on.
"Meditation!" Youlan drank You Jingxin.
"Father, but this... This is too difficult for people to accept." You Jing said anxiously.
Zhong Shan’s strength has long been overwhelmed, and the quiet heart is a little out of breath, but now I suddenly discovered that Zhong Shan’s cultivation base is not as high as his own. No one can accept this blow. It is too fake, too fake. !
"I named you "Meditation" for my father. I hope you can be calm and calm when things happen, but your qigong skills are still too bad. Regardless of your cultivation level, the Saint King’s strength is not something you can touch. Don't just look at the surface, the magic of the world, from these Yao you should be able to see some.
Stay quiet! "You Lan said.
"Yes!" You Jingxin nodded.
The residence closest to the valley was the residence of Magic Fairy. Feeling the breath coming from the valley, Fairy Fairy looked at it for a while, with a hint of complexity on her face and a hint of laughter. Then he sat silently in a small pavilion, looking at the trail at the exit of the valley, as if waiting for something.
In the valley. There are some small houses. There is also a mountain spring pond.
The style of the house is exactly the same.
In Zhong Shan's room, people are sitting cross-legged.
And Zhong Shan hadn't set foot on the big bed before practicing. At this moment, only Zhong Shan and Zhong Shan were naked, their clothes neatly stacked on the head of the bed, as if they hadn't gotten up yet.
Zhong Shan's mind was deep in his body.
Zuxian, finally Zuxian! After more than ten days, because Kunding’s Kuier, Zhong Shan could have attacked the ancestors, but Zhong Shan resisted the upgrade until the Baji Tianwei completely digested the explosive beast.
Two forces rushed!
Just after spending the night with Kui'er, when he saw Kui'er fall asleep, Zhong Shan began to shock, accumulating thick and thin hair, and even the broad roots, he broke through the imprisonment in one fell swoop and went straight to the ancestral fairyland.
It was because of the full preparation that he rushed directly to the second heaven of Ancestor Immortal.
The ancestral fairyland, according to Zhong Shan’s understanding, is similar to the mortal celestial realm. The mortal celestial realm has twelve levels. Starting from the ninth level, you can ascend into immortals, but the ninth level of ascension is human immortal, and the tenth level of ascension is mysterious. Immortal, the eleventh layer is the earth immortal, and the twelfth layer is the heaven immortal.
The ancestral fairyland, the nine-tier genius is qualified to become a saint and win the holy throne under the favor of heaven and earth. The higher the cultivation base, the stronger the power of the saint, just like Hongjun and Mitian, both of them are saints, but their strengths cannot be the same.
The Twelfth Heaven in Ancestral Wonderland, this is a common perception, but Mr. Shi told Zhong Shan that in the Twelfth Heaven, there is also a thirteenth Heaven, which is exactly what Mozi mentioned on that day, Da Gan No one in the world has been able to cultivate to the great perfection of the ancestors. Perhaps, in the eyes of Zhu Qiang, the ancestor immortal thirteenth heaven is the so-called ancestral perfection.
Zhong Shan entered the ancestral fairyland, and also completely entered the ranks of the strongest, the ancestor immortal, the last stage of the heaven and earth cultivator.
The second heaven of ancestors.
At the time of Jixian, Zhong Shan began to simulate the self-style road, and now the ancestors, the road can also be tempered, and will be able to show the front of the people in the near future.
In the underworld, the territory of the runner, Zhong Shan, the shadow body, also came to retreat during this period.
Outside the Hall of Immortality, the heroes guard. Suddenly a huge breath radiated from the main hall.
"Holy King, long live!" the officials shouted.
At this moment, everyone understood that the Holy King had become an ancestor. For more than a thousand years, this is only more than a thousand years.
"Holy King, the sun and the moon are in the same glory, and the longevity is the same as the sky!" The people of Changjingzhong shouted.
The saint king becomes the ancestor, what fear does Beizhou have? Dawei's strong footsteps, who can stop-the sky above the sky, the sea of fortune and clouds churned, as if to say to the sky that the Dawei Saint King was powerful.
Vaguely, a dragon head flashed in the sea of clouds, with a cinnabar on the center of the dragon head's brow. After feeling the roar of the sea of luck, his brows wrinkled slightly.
In the peak of the world.
When the god child was originally closed, his eyes suddenly opened. In the inner grotto, the other people in the tattered black robes opened their eyes together, everyone frowned, and finally looked at the god child.
"Be safe and not impatient, big things will happen, don't get out of branches!" The god son said lightly.
"Yes!" A group of tattered black-robed people nodded, and then they closed their eyes and rested like the living dead again.
(To be continued)