Feng Xiong and Lu Liancheng were silent for a while.
Just now, the strength shown by Jin Gun has indeed surpassed them! Infinitely close to the half-step holy king stage!
Eternal King of Equality
What is the King of Equality
It is the prince who has the same status as the monarch of the Dongqing Dynasty! And, forever!
Very arrogant!
However, there is indeed confidence!
"No wonder, just now, the Lord of the Moyun Palace stood up to meet him! Because, this Jin Dagon already has the strength to be on an equal footing with the Lord of the Moyun Palace!"
Some warriors couldn't help sighing.
Everyone was silent and shocked.
Inside the Battle Wind Palace.
The elder Taishang, Gongfeng and others were silent for a while.
"It seems that Young Master Feng is indeed unable to enter the top three..."
Some deacons couldn't help but whispered.
No one responded, they all just stared at the huge spar screen.
"Look!"
Some warriors trembled, pointing to the prayer tablet, and said in a trembling voice.
An incredible scene happened before everyone's eyes.
The entire prayer tablet seemed to have turned into a vortex, forming a strong suction.
In the sky, a torrent of immemorial energy poured down.
When many outsiders in front of Tianjiao drove the Immemorial Heaven Prayer Formation, the torrent of Immemorial Qi poured down on their own initiative and poured into this prayer tablet.
but.
Now.
But it seemed that the prayer tablet was sucking and pulling vigorously, and the torrent of ancient energy was pulled into the prayer tablet like a ribbon reaching the sky.
The Eight Great Palace Masters even stood up in surprise.
Ten minutes passed.
"Jin Gun, is this speeding up the formation?!"
The owner of Zhanmang Palace, Mangye, couldn't help swallowing hard, and said.
Mo Yu, the lord of the War Demon Palace, had a smile on his face: "Well, now we have reached eight thousand ridges..."
Mo Yun's words are very understatement.
But it was tantamount to thunder, exploding in everyone's hearts.
ten minutes.
Eight thousand ridges of immemorial spirit!
Moreover, the torrent of immemorial energy that is pouring out now shows no sign of slowing down.
"In history, there is no record of more than 10,000 ridges! Today, let me, Jin Gun, create it!"
Inside the prayer stele, came a disdainful and domineering voice, shocking and touching.
In a blink of an eye.
The torrent of immemorial energy accelerated again.
Nine thousand ridges!
Ten thousand ridges!
Even, it is still going on.
It has reached 15,000 ridges!
The torrent of immemorial qi seemed to have really dried up, and it was no longer descending.
There was no sound in the whole scene.
Jin Gun's figure appeared at the entrance of the cave.
On the huge spar screen, the results are displayed.
Jin Gun, fifteen thousand ridges!
At the scene, there was really no sound!
Even, the entire Candle Dragon world saw this scene and saw the results! It was completely silent!
One person, fifteen thousand ridges!
It is higher than the sum of the results of Zhangu Palace and Zhanmang Palace!
The entire candle dragon world has never been so quiet!
But, at this moment, it was done, just because, Jin Gun!
"Qing Pojiao, the next one is yours! Remember, I will be your brother-in-law from now on! I will also be the Eternal Equality King of Dongqing Dynasty!"
Jin Gun's voice was mighty.
Qing Pojiao clenched his fists so hard that he almost broke his own palms!
"Jin Gun, I can't make decisions about Qingluan's marriage! Only she can make decisions!"
"In addition, it's not that you have the strength to be infinitely close to the half-step holy king, so you can challenge the majesty of my royal family! You are not a half-step holy king after all!"
Qing Pojiao said word by word.
At the same time, Qing Pojiao turned around, stepped into the void, and headed for the entrance of the blessing stele.
When Jin Gun heard Qing Pojiao's words, he had an unpredictable smile.
brush!
When all warriors are still in silence.
The torrent of immemorial qi rolled over again and poured into the prayer monument.
The momentum is long!
It's as spectacular as the sunset over a long river!
"This achievement of breaking the arrogance should also be very strong..."
Zu Nan couldn't help trembling and said.
Chu Feng shook his head lightly, and said, "Qing Pojiao's score should not exceed ten thousand!"
Chu Feng's voice just fell.
Sure enough, the torrent of immemorial energy induced by Qing Pojiao instantly slowed down, decreased, and disappeared!
Nine thousand five hundred ridges of immemorial spirit!
Only five hundred, over ten thousand!
A figure walked out of the cave with a pale face.
Qingluan's face was a bit worried.
"Brother, in fact, you should be over ten thousand. Just now, you were disturbed by Jin Gong..."
This thought flashed in Qingluan's heart.
"Jin Gun and Qing Pojiao lock the top two! I bet they are the top two! I earned it! I earned it!"
"I bet on Jin Gon for the first place! I won!"
"Sad! I bet on Qing Pojiao's first place, and I lost five thousand dragon stones..."
Many warriors finally started to get restless.
All of them turned red.
Not only because of the bet on this blessing ceremony, but also because this blessing ceremony really brought a rich ancient spirit to the candle dragon world.
Now they can even begin to feel that the concentration of Immemorial Qi has completely surpassed that of three thousand years ago! Even two or three times the concentration!
This means that the concentration of Primordial Qi in the entire Candle Dragon Realm is enough to support them for five or six thousand years!
Moreover, even after five or six thousand years, the concentration of the ancient energy is much stronger than before!
"Hurry up and cash in your bet!"
Some warriors shouted excitedly.
A dignified voice sounded from the betting table.
"All the contestants are not over yet, the ranking is not final! Cannot be cashed!"
As soon as this statement came out.
The whole scene suddenly caused a commotion.
"Grass! What is this called?! That outsider, Chu Feng, can he obtain ten thousand ridges of Immemorial Qi?"
"If he gets ten thousand ridges of primordial energy, I'll live broadcast live eating Xiangxiang under this spar screen!"
In the void.
No one, nowhere to be found.
Two figures, during the disappearance.
"Miss, the results this time are really beyond expectations! Fifteen thousand ridges... Mr. Chu Feng, can you reach this level?"
Zi Mo said softly.
Miss Xiangxiang nodded and said, "Yes."
Miss Xiangxiang's answer was very short, without even any hesitation.
Zi Mo was stunned for a moment.
The lords of Zhangu Palace and Zhanmang Palace, Gu Yan and Mangnie all looked very ugly.
Their grades are the same.
In terms of geographical distribution, only 20% can be divided. Each side only gets 10%!
Previously, each of them took out 10% of the geographical area, which means that their geographical area has not increased at all this time!
"Chu Feng, you, the so-called finale, are you still competing?"
"I really hope that you will kneel in front of me now and beg for mercy. I, Jin Gun, will read it for your good talent, spare your life and let you be my slave!"
Jin Gun's voice came again, stirring the surroundings.
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(end of this chapter)