"Unreasonable."
"Boom!"
…
On the Pantheon, a man with murderous eyes, faintly releasing evil aura, his eyes are like giant beasts lurking in the abyss, the white robe embroidered with clouds bulges, and there is strong wind under his feet. Make people afraid to approach.
The Lord of All Saints, Zhu Xiao.
The intermediate realm of the upper gods controls the entire Ten Thousand Flower Sacred Mountain with strong strength and bottomlessness.
It also comprehend three kinds of extremely powerful magical powers.
He was one of the direct participants in the tragic changes of Wanhua Tianzong that year, and one of the most critical figures in the rise of Wansheng Tianzong.
In this area of hundreds of millions of kilometers, he covered the sky with one hand.
Zhu Dachang almost died in the Ten Thousand Flower Heaven Sect. Zhu Xiao was very angry. He had no children under his knees. He had only such a nephew. He loved him more. He was like a biological son. Seeing him covered with scars, his body was full of scars, and his body was full of anger, and he was severely injured. The anger in my heart could not be endured.
I can't wait to take people to level Wanhua Peak immediately.
He had long wanted to get rid of Wanhua Tianzong, but he couldn't find a suitable reason. Now Zhu Dachang is injured is an excellent opportunity to eradicate Wanhua Tianzong in one fell swoop, saving the night long dreams.
The power of the Wanhua Tianzong is very weak. The strongest cultivation base of the entire sect is only the middle god realm, but it involves a lot. Some female disciples are married to the rich or large sects. These forces are his masters. Xiao can't afford to offend.
I used to be an unknown teacher, but now I am fine.
Thinking of this, Zhu Xiao showed a cold smile at the corner of his mouth, murmured: "This time I see if you can escape..."
Vicious.
sinister.
For him, he will never leave any hidden dangers to himself.
"Wait!"
…
"metropolitan."
"I saw a woman, she is very similar to the portrait in your bedroom..." Zhu Dachang was lying on the stretcher, pale and in severe pain, but there is no life-threatening danger, and even if it is life-threatening, he just needs to breathe. Now, Zhu Xiao will save him.
So he is not worried, nor is he eager to go down to heal his injuries.
When he saw the Red Soul, he didn't feel much, but he felt a little familiar. There were so many beautiful girls at that time, and he didn't care at all. Now he calmed down and found that the portrait in the bedroom of Red Soul and Zhu Xiao was very similar.
Hearing this, Zhu Xiao's eyes trembled, his heart stunned, and he murmured: "Hong'er? How could it be possible, she was already dead..."
"Long dead."
"Hey… "
"If I had the current cultivation base then I might be able to save her..."
…
There were sadness, self-blame, and longing in his eyes, but at that moment, his eyes suddenly changed, becoming full of murderousness, and coldly said: "Bitch, stinky bitch, if you didn't insist on marrying Xu Ting, she would be a million flowers. Tianzong will not fall to the present."
Hate rises to the sky.
When Zhu Dachang saw his eyes, he did not go on, nor dare to go on. Besides, there are many people in this world who look alike. Since they are dead, it is absolutely impossible to be her. For this reason, Zhu Dachang did not say any more. what.
"Hong'er..."
"That year was a tragic change in the Wanhua Festival. This time I will send the entire Wanhua Tianzong disciples to hell. This is a gift for you to reunite in hell. Haha, haha..." Zhu Xiao laughed wildly. .
Rampant, ferocious, trembling slightly in the Hall of Ten Thousand Temples.
Extremely shocked.
…
Concentrated.
Adjusting the air to pull, the power of the king slowly comes out!
In the valley.
Qin Tian sat cross-legged, his divine consciousness was completely integrated into the divine king's energy, guided to the dantian, and then refined, from the pubic area to the whole body, all slowly tempered and evolved in the power of the divine king, step by step...
Sentiment.
Qin Tian couldn't be said to be many geniuses in this regard.
Not even as good as Monray.
But the journey of cultivation requires more effort and diligence. What he is doing now is the same as ordinary monks, except that he spends more time than them, and it will definitely lead to a great war in a few days. If not at this time If you can refine the power of the god king, it will definitely not be able to keep the Ten Thousand Flower Heaven Sect.
The blood ran into rivers, carrion corpses were everywhere, and the stench permeated thousands of kilometers.
He had seen such a scene once.
He will never let him happen to the second level again. For some reason, Qin Tian regards the Ten Thousand Flowers Tianzong as the Thousand-Mechanical Sect at this moment.
He didn't want to look expectant eyes with his hands.
Don't want to be ashamed of these.
Therefore, when he sensed that the Ten Thousand Flower Heaven Sect had a catastrophe, his heart was moved, and when he used the big prophecy to observe the secrets, he was more sure of his feelings. Even so, he would do his best to save him.
He never considered himself a good person.
but.
Some hurdles are really hard to get through.
What's more, Red Soul is involved this time. If he shrinks, Red Soul will leave a shadow in his heart even if he doesn't hate him.
"Huh..."
"Huh..."
…
After running for a week, Qin Tian opened his eyes slightly, feeling the power of the god king refined in his dantian, feeling a bit stronger than the previous second, and secretly shocked, "The god king energy is really strong enough, a little bit of energy refinement. It's improved so much."
"It seems that the hidden secrets did not lie to me."
"If he gets Cascelo's godhead energy, I'm afraid it will really upset the Primordial God Realm."
…
"Strong is strong."
"It's just that the body's ability to accept is too weak. It is impossible to refine the God King's energy quickly, only a little bit..." Qin Tian secretly anxious, although he knows that cultivation is not anxious, he can only step by step, but at this speed. It is difficult to break through within a few days.
Originally thought of Wanhua Tianzong looking for a secluded retreat for ten years, refining all the energy of the god king, reaching the realm of the supreme god king, and then going to the Shura Temple to kill Luo Yan and completely eradicate the Shura Temple, but now.
"Cultivation is much slower than I thought."
slow
If the monks in the Primordial God Realm who have stayed at a stage for hundreds, tens of thousands of years, or even hundreds of thousands of years, hear this, they can’t wait to crush him, and in just one month they will reach the middle level of the lower gods. The peak realm may break through at any time.
This speed can be said to be very abnormal.
It's just that Qin Tian is not satisfied.
With the energy of the god king, as long as there is enough time to reach the realm of the god king.
However, time became what Qin Tian needed most.
After taking a deep breath, Qin Tian closed his eyes, once again entered the world of the god king’s enormous energy, refining and pulling again...
…
In addition to Qin Tian, Meng Lei is also fully comprehending the power of the god king.
His cultivation is different from other people.
Exhaust all the divine power in the body during cultivation, just like the body is an empty bottle, absorb as much as possible, get more insights, and let oneself accept everything from the beginning, so that the flesh, the sea of consciousness, and the godhead can be fully absorbed.
Sting|stimulates everything.
Only he can practice this way, because it has a deep relationship with his blood.
When he was practicing, the Buddha on his chest, the scorching sun, and the waning moon all flashed with fluorescence, and the fluorescence enveloped him, as if the whole person was like a god when he was ascending, impermanent, like illusion like fog, and the power contained in his blood veins became stronger and stronger. .
After entering the Primordial God Realm, the energy contained in the bloodline was extremely active.
Stabbing|stimulating blood has also become much easier than before. Now Meng Lei has reached more than 80% of the blood. It will not be long before he can reach 100% of the blood. Then he will know that his blood comes from Where is it
Am looking forward to.
The blood-colored demon lotus on top of his head, the devil Buddha on his chest, the scorching sun, and the waning moon, looked extremely fierce.
Beads of sweat rolled down his body.
Meng Lei did not stop for a moment. Only by increasing his strength can he share more for Qin Tian. This belief, or the goal of life, has never changed, even if Qin Tian suddenly changed in Qinghe City, he did not doubt it. .
Because he is the young master.
The simple reason...
…
"The Promise of Heaven and Earth..."
"Divine power gathers!"
…
"His... Hiss..."
Divine power leaked, the formation failed!
"The Promise of Heaven and Earth..."
"..."
Keep trying, keep failing, never want to stop.
Li Xiaoyao’s dream is to refine the formation that even the gods can’t defeat. He has almost realized it now, but when he entered the tomb of the gods and saw the god-level formation for the first time, he suddenly found the formation he had refined before. The law is too weak.
Thank Qin Tian in his heart.
It was Qin Tian who brought him to such a splendid world, allowing him to see all kinds of powerful formations and formations, which made his life goals more challenging.
Constantly refining the formation!
Maomao, Little Demon, and Niu Demon inquired about everything about the Ten Thousand Saint Heavenly Sect from all aspects.
…
Wanhuafeng.
Yu Yu looked sad. She never closed her eyes when the Ten Thousand Saint Tianzong ordered them to leave the Wanhua Sacred Mountain. She was always worried and always thinking of ways. Now it is impossible to use herself as a bargaining chip to marry Zhu Dachang.
There is no way to go!
However, he didn't regret it, and was even a little grateful for the decision he made.
In two days it will be the Wanhua Festival.
She felt that the Ten Thousand Saint Heavenly Sect would do something on this day, similar to the tragic change last time. Watching the sunset, Yu Yu's mouth raised slightly, and said faintly: "It's so beautiful, I really hope that this moment will last forever."
"Master, Xiao Yuer has not fulfilled your last wish."
"Yu'er is ashamed to Patriarch..."
"Yu'er can't protect the sect, Yu'er is useless, Yu'er..."
…
While speaking, tears flowed down involuntarily.
The tears slid through, making people feel sorry.
She is too tired.
She broke down at this moment. At this moment, she wanted to find a place where no one was there to cry, but she couldn’t. The disciple outside the door was still waiting for her to give an order. She must be strong, even if she pretends to be strong, she must be strong. .
now.
Suddenly she thought of Red Soul and Qin Tian, she was extremely envious.
She also wanted to find a sturdy shoulder to lean on, even for a second. Thinking of the words Red Soul said, the corner of her mouth moved again, her face flushed slightly, and she calmed down and found that Qin Tian's figure often appeared in her mind. …
"Do you like it?"
"Little Yu'er, you are so stupid, you are still dreaming at this time..."