Entering it, what you can get is far beyond your imagination, but it is a pity that many gods who entered it also died in it. "
After the Taichu God King finished speaking, he stopped making any sound and walked towards the distance.
Listening to the words of the Supreme God King, everyone around them had expressions of surprise on their faces.
"The Taichu Small Thousand Realm?"
"Becoming a Divine Lord is just the first step?"
"The princes of gods will also die if they enter it, and many princes of gods have died?"
Zheng Shiyi listened to the exclamations coming from all around and looked at Peng Junyue aside in surprise.
"Old Shiyi, don't look at me. I don't know this either." Peng Junyue spread his hands and said, "I don't know everything, Fatty."
Zheng Shiyi nodded slightly. Unexpectedly, the benefits of obtaining the position of Divine Lord were more than he imagined, and it was also more important.
It can be seen that the senior officials of the Eternal Great Sect are extremely polite and respectful to the God King Taichu.
King Lu's banquet seemed to be just a simple banquet, but nothing special happened during the banquet.
After the banquet, no Imperial City Shadow Guard came to see Zheng Shiyi again. It seemed that he had been imprisoned by Xiaoqian World twice and his punishment had ended.
After one night, Zheng Shiyi, Peng Junyue and Huanshi headed towards the Shenhou Conference.
All in all, it has been a long time since he went to the Shenhou Conference venue.
In the center of the Shenhou Conference venue, there was only one fighting arena left.
It's just that now, this arena is much bigger than the previous arena.
The entire arena is circular, and at first glance it is even larger than some smaller villages.
Around the arena, there are stone pillars with carved inscriptions erected. On the stone pillars, there is a faint light flickering, which seems to be vaguely connected to the sky and the earth.
Above the arena, it was even more gray, reflecting a slightly dazzling light under the sunlight.
Peng Junyue pointed to the arena and introduced: "Old Shiyi, the arena now is different from before. This arena is made of Xuanyu crystal and is extremely hard.
The surrounding stone pillars were personally placed by the Supreme Commander, the first formation master in the palace, and the formation king who was rumored to be the best in formations in the world. They not only stabilized the arena and even formed a barrier, but also stabilized the arena.
The previous round of battle had been replaced by this black jade crystal arena. After each battle, this arena was still not damaged at all. "
Zheng Shiyi nodded, but looked at the figure on the ring.
Already standing on the ring was a man wearing a black windbreaker, his body wrapped up.
Daqianhou.
Below the ring, everyone noticed Zheng Shiyi's appearance. They all immediately retreated around like a tide broken by spiritual energy, making way for a passage. Everyone was either in awe, envy, resentment, or complicated. Looking at Zheng Shiyi.
Zheng Shiyi walked towards the ring in the eyes of everyone. He had heard Peng Junyue say yesterday that his opponent today would be Daqianhou.
As he walked up the steps of the ring, the voices of the people below the ring started to sound one after another.
"Blood Demon Zheng Shiyi, he showed up after all."
"Zheng Shiyi and Daqianhou, after their winners are decided, all the top eight will appear."
"Actually, there should be no suspense in this battle. Although Daqianhou is strong, she will not be a match for the Blood Demon Zheng Shiyi."
"Yes, Daqianhou is a little unlucky. If he hadn't met Zheng Shiyi and Zhou Wuji, Daqianhou would have been able to fight with anyone."
"Actually, Mr. Bailong is still to blame. If Mr. Bailong doesn't abstain voluntarily, Zheng Shiyi will be eliminated. In this way, Daqianhou will be able to advance when he faces Mr. Bailong."
In the distance, on the high platform, except for Zheng Shiyi and Daqianhou, the other eight heavenly kings were still sitting behind King Lu.
It seems that King Lu has no intention of changing the seats of the ten kings.
Gui Li looked at Zheng Shiyi who was on the stage, with deep hostility in his eyes, and said in a cold voice: "This Zheng Shiyi must have thought that he had already obtained the position of Divine Lord, and he came so late in the face of Daqianhou. "
"Da Qian Hou is not his opponent." Mu Wudi shook his head slightly and said, "Look, it's just to see how much Da Qian Hou can bring out Zheng Shiyi's real skills, and whether he can bring out even one of Zheng Shiyi's trump cards."
On the side, Wang Shenji, who rarely spoke, heard the sound and suddenly laughed strangely: "Da Qianhou, she is not as simple as you think."
"Oh... what does Brother Shenji know?" Mu Wudi looked over curiously.
"We'll know in a minute." Wang Shenji said nothing.
On the ring, Daqianhou listened to Zheng Shiyi's footsteps walking onto the ring, slowly raised his head and looked towards the sky above his head.
Grandma... your grandson will definitely help you fulfill your unfulfilled wish!
Daqianhou's pair of bright moon-like eyes suddenly shot out a cold light, and within her body, the spiritual energy was spinning crazily, and the spiritual energy was as powerful as the waves crashing on the shore, roaring and rushing in all directions.
The dust around her body was pushed away by the surging spiritual energy and stirred away in all directions.
The breath was stirring, but the robe on her body did not bulge, and it still completely covered her body.
Below the ring, several young men in rather luxurious clothes looked at each other and exclaimed: "The clothes of Daqianhou are not ordinary, they are a treasure!"
"It's a martial arts treasure, and it's a rather extraordinary martial treasure."
Several people nearby heard the sound and exclaimed in surprise: "It's just a piece of clothing, but also a martial arts treasure?"
The gorgeous young man glanced at the person next to him, with a look of pride on his face and said: "Of course, the aura emitted by Daqianhou is so strong. If it were ordinary clothes, her clothes would be torn apart by this aura, but Daqianhou Hou's clothes have no influence at all, they are obviously not ordinary."
Daqianhou is magnificent, full of mystery and vast power.
On the opposite side, Zheng Shiyi walked slowly, looking like an ordinary person. There was no sign of majesty or terror, but he vaguely exuded a trace of pure and elegant aura.
Daqianhou looked at Zheng Shiyi who stopped, and her voice sounded much deeper than before: "You know, I once wanted to kill you."
"I know." Zheng Shiyi nodded as usual, as if the person Daqianhou wanted to kill was not him, but someone who had nothing to do with him. "It must be King Fudo who is looking for you."
"It's him." As Daqian Hou spoke, his expression gradually calmed down and he said: "I know you are very strong, not just me, the entire Shenhou Conference, and even the whole world knows that you are a nearly invincible existence in the Hou Realm.
I didn't continue to kill you at first, but now I am facing you at the God Lord Conference. Facing you like this, I may have had a little regret. "
Zheng Shiyi did not speak, but looked at Daqianhou who was hidden in black robes opposite him.
As Daqianhou spoke, the aura in his body suddenly surged again, and he said with great courage: "But what if I killed you before you reached your recent power? I will also meet other opponents.
If you want to become a God Lord, you have to go through all the obstacles and defeat all your opponents, and you are just one of them. "
After the words fell, Daqianhou's loose robes straightened up, his legs tightened, and his waist was like a bow!
In an instant, the spiritual energy in her body seemed to have climbed to the extreme. It seemed that the strength and breath of her whole body were moving rapidly, pressing down on her body. The pressure made her body that had stopped just now bend down, and her body became curved. , from a distance, it looks like a big shrimp,
Under her feet, the dust that had been blown around by her breath began to spin rapidly. Countless whirlpools seemed to appear on the ground. The dust within each distance rushed towards the whirlpools, accumulating and superimposing layer by layer. .
Black rays of light emerged from the dust.
With just one breath, the streaks of dust exploded instantly, like lotus flowers blooming.
At a glance, the huge arena seemed to be covered with lotus flowers, black lotus flowers.
On the high platform, a look of surprise suddenly shot out from the eyes of the Six Desire Demonic Dragon, and he looked at Daqianhou on the stage with a strange expression.
Black breath, generally the breath of this color represents, that is devilish energy.
I have never heard that Daqianhou is a member of the Demon Cult, and the aura does not seem to be demonic.
Daqianhou raised his legs and stepped forward. With one step, a white lotus rose up under his feet. The lotus bloomed and then dissipated, and her figure also seemed to dissipate in an instant.
The next moment, her body suddenly appeared on a black lotus, a black lotus behind Zheng Shiyi.
A white thin sword appeared in Daqianhou's hand at some point. This sword was much thinner than the swords usually encountered, and the sword body was not smooth. It looked like a thick white bone.
The sharp sword swung and penetrated the air towards Zheng Shiyi's back.
In an instant, the most primitive prehistoric energy emerged, and the air was filled with endless ferocious aura. On the sharp sword, there was a vague shadow of a huge white tiger beast.
The white tiger was huge, even bigger than the entire arena. It looked up to the sky and roared, as if it was going to shatter the whole world, and the boundless wild atmosphere spread.
Just a seemingly ordinary thrust of the sword caused the air around him to vibrate crazily.
The power of this sword, if it were to hit, would undoubtedly pierce Zheng Shiyi's body.
Seeing that the sword was about to pierce Zheng Shiyi's back from behind, Zheng Shiyi raised his feet on the ground, just like a dragonfly touching water. With just a slight tap, his body suddenly rose up and flew forward. In the blink of an eye, he was already flying out. It fell to the ground a dozen feet away.
On the high platform, Shi Mo, who had rarely spoken all this time, suddenly widened his eyes, looked straight at the thin sword in Daqianhou's hand, and exclaimed: "What a powerful sword... This sword is a weapon from the ancient times!"
(End of chapter)