Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 721: The Storm Rises

"Hahahaha!"

Seeing this scene, the monkeys and others couldn't hold it anymore, holding their belly in their hands and laughing loudly.

"Can this have three breaths?"

"It seems to come out as soon as we enter."

"Golden retriever, you are too fast ..."

Listening to the laughter of the monkeys and others, the golden lion finally realized that he was put on one side and stared at the monkeys and others, his expression became extremely grievous.

But this kind of thing is not surprising, after all, he took the initiative to find the door.

The golden lion looked at the back of the night spirit, and there was a deep fear in his eyes!

This person is really terrible!

Only in the practice room, they just played a round, Yeling suppressed him!

Moreover, the golden lion can clearly feel that if they were not worshiping brothers, the cold body was hanging on the iron gate!

"Where is this little cub? This is exactly a demon!"

The golden lion was about to cry without tears.

"Little night spirit, you haven't seen it for more than twenty years, you are so amazing!"

Qingqing smiled with joy and said, "When you were just born, it was only the size of a slap, and it was fun. It was fun."

Ye Ling pouted and smiled, a little bit puppet.

Qingqing urged: "Hurry up, you can transform your body, show it to your sister, and see how much you have changed over the years."

"Yeah, I haven't seen it in a long time, and I don't know what you look like now."

Linghu also mumbled, saying, "I thought that in order to find the race of your origin, my elder brother could search a lot of ancient books without any clue."

The monkey also looked at Yeling, with some expectation, waiting for him to transmute himself.

Ye Ling bowed his head slightly, hesitating, and seemed to be struggling and suffering.

Su Zimo's heart moved and said lightly: "There is nothing to see. It's almost the same as when you were a kid. Don't make a fool of yourself."

In fact, after devouring the dragon egg, the night spirit has grown a lot, and the body shape has changed considerably!

Now, twenty years later, Su Zimo is unclear about what Ye Ling has become.

But seeing Ye Ling so tangled, Su Zimo knew that he must have difficulties and didn't want to make him too embarrassed.

Ye Ling could hear Su Zimo's meaning of siege and gave him a grateful look.

Su Zimo looked around, shifted the topic, and said with a smile: "You guys, today we can meet again in the ancient battlefield. It's a rare thing. It's a big deal!"

The road to repair is long, the continent is endless, and everyone is on one side.

Not to mention twenty years, some people may never see each other again after they have separated.

Today, everyone meets here with joy and expression.

"Yes, the battle for the vision list is still three months away. It's still early. Let's get drunk today!" Ji Chengtian also dared and responded loudly.

"I have a drink!"

The monkey licked his lips, his eyes shining.

...

In a flash, a month passed.

There are more and more monks gathered in Vientiane City.

The major gate forces, the major heavenly pride, almost all the famous and famous have arrived in Vientiane City!

The heroes gather and the wind rises!

Every peerless sky pride will cause a lot of fluctuations in the city!

These days, Su Zimo has always stayed in the main hall of the Piaoxue Valley. He has not left half a step, but news keeps coming in.

Jianzong Tianjiao Hang Qiuyu Arrives in Vientiane City!

Twenty years ago, His Royal Highness, the descendants of the major super-jongmen, and Su Zimo battled, some fell and some were seriously injured.

Needless to mention the fall.

Some of the people who have been seriously injured have not been able to heal their bodies, and others have suffered such great frustrations, and they have sunk and become astonished.

Of course, there are also a few people who break into cocoons and turn into nirvana!

Hang Qiuyu is one of them!

Not only Hang Qiuyu, Pang Yue, the demon of the Overlord Palace, or the monk of King Kong Temple, had already arrived in Vientiane City a few days ago, causing great sensation!

These three people were the three most prestigious in the year.

In the next battle of the Emperor's Palace, these three did put a lot of pressure on Su Zimo.

"Deserves the name of Tianjiao."

In the main hall of Piaoxuegu, Su Zimo murmured, rubbed his fingertips, and a spirit crane with the news of the three people turned into powder and became invisible.

At that time, there were many Tianjiao defeated in Su Zimo's hands. Only these three people stood up again!

Some things are clearly recorded in this Linghe.

Twenty years ago, the third battle of the Emperor's Palace hit the three men hard.

This is exactly the same. The three were blessed by the disaster, stood up after breaking it, and gained many opportunities. They cultivated into the vision of inheritance of the ancestral gate, rising all the way, becoming the first person of Jindan of the sphere of gate!

Of course, in these days, in addition to these three acquaintances, there are some relatively unfamiliar Tianjiao entering Su Zimo's sight.

Shurazong demon, human slaughter!

It is said that this person is the most terrible successor of Shuluozong after the current Shura Yan Beichen!

So far, although in his early 100s, his hands are stained with endless blood.

Legend has it that this man has three million injustices, and wherever he goes, the blood is so high that it looks like hell!

In addition to Hang Qiuyu, Pang Yue, and Jue Monk, Ren Tu is also a strong contender for the top ten vision list!

Hanging Temple, see the empty monk!

This heir has cultivated Xuankong Temple, and even the top ancient vision of the Buddhist gate, the seventh-level floating slaughter!

Floating slaughter is both a stupa.

Among the Buddhist gates, the seventh-level stupa is the highest level.

From ancient times to today, the descendants of Xuankong Temple have almost reached the limit of practicing the sixth-level floating slaughter. Very few people have cultivated the seventh-level floating slaughter.

In the end, she won the top of the vision list and became the disciple of that life!

Today, it is self-evident that the monk saw the seventh-level floating slaughter entering the ancient battlefield.

Of course, in the hearts of everyone, although the seventh-level floating slaughter is strong, it is still a bit worse than the emperor's inheritance of the sea of ​​chaos.

Above the main hall, Luo Xuezhen Jun lighted Chang'emei and said: "This time the battle of the vision list will be extremely fierce! Before the change, many ancient visions came down and almost won the top spot.

Like the corpse, blood and blood of the human slaughter, the level seven floating slaughter of the empty monk is included in this list.

"Even many lost ancient visions have reappeared in the world! Such battles and collisions, even in ancient times, are extremely rare!"

Luo Xuezhen groaned, "You must be careful and cautious. You must not compete with the emperor for the sake of the spirit."

Su Zimo's expression was calm and unconcerned.

After all, the emperor has been famous for a long time.

A hundred years ago, in the battle for the Golden Dan Vision, Emperor Xi, in his thirties, strongly suppressed all major Tianjiao and won the top spot.

In the eyes of many monks, although Su Zimo has risen rapidly in recent years, and several battles have pushed his reputation to the apex, he has finally weakened the emperor.

Just then, a figure came galloping.

Ji Chengtian enters the main hall, takes a breath, looks dignified, and slowly says, "Heaven is here!"

Suddenly, all the monks who practiced sitting in the hall, opened their eyes.

No one can ignore this name!

The entire Vientiane City seems to be boiling!

Thanks for the big dream Chiaki, skything, the reward of big stones ~~

(End of this chapter)