The decisive battle is imminent, and there is a sense of urgency in Wuqi, although everything is still calm now, but the chaos in the world is just around the corner.

Min Tian couldn't tell when he would break through the air, and then the situation would get out of control, and he had to quickly improve his cultivation to deal with the future situation.

Between the turns of thoughts, no longer stay, turn away.

Back at his residence, Aoxing and Ji Yue were already waiting there, thinking that Min Tian had already informed him, and it seemed that he was going to leave with him.

Sure enough, the two women spoke, indicating that all the bags had been packed, and at the same time handed Wuqi a ring, which was a space ring, and the interior was its own space, large and small.

Wu Qi looked at it, guided a trace of Yuan Shen power to inject, and with a little sense, he noticed that the space inside was really vast, and it was estimated that there was a space of dozens of miles in radius.

It's absolutely terrifying to say, but it's also in line with his identity, and it seems that Min Tian refined it for him.

There were also some clothes and money, all of which were worldly things, and some books, which were carried in the skins of unknown animals.

"Tiangang Thirty-six Methods, Earth Evil Seventy-two Techniques, Martial Dao Tianxing Fist? Good things, it is exactly what I need at the moment, although the Hundred Turns to Win Heaven Gong is against the sky, but at present, it can only allow me to cultivate quickly, and the true yuan is strong, and the immovable fist I have created by myself is not hot enough, lacks experience, lacks wisdom, and needs other techniques to guide. ”

After a little flipping, he couldn't cultivate the first two books, but the Martial Dao Tianxing Fist was suitable for him now, and he could make up for the shortcomings.

Everything was ready, the goal was set in the Qin State, and Wuqi left the Heavenly Dojo and began to practice.

The decision to go to the Qin State was not a whim, but a streamer in the territory of the Qin State, which was made naturally, and the entire flood battlefield could be seen there.

Now the news of the Mintian decisive battle against the saint has long been spreading, and the whole world knows it, and countless cultivators have all flocked to it, and they have already rushed there.

The Heavenly Dojo is located on top of Mount Tai, floating in the air, passing through the South Heavenly Gate, the Chaos Heavenly Ladder emerges.

The current Wuqi can't fly, that's a means that only the Dharma Realm has, flying into the sky and the earth, omnipotent.

Mount Tai is thousands of miles away from Qin's foot, if you use your foot strength, you don't know when you will arrive, and the three of you take a dragon boat, but it is not slow.

This time, without getting up to urge him personally, his heavenly skills had already reached the level of eight turns, an appalling level, and he was speeding all the way.

I don't know how many times faster than Aoxing at the beginning, and he has no scruples at all, now he has the confidence to be fearless of anyone, and he has enough to protect himself.

Dressed in unpretentious silk armor, his long hair is flying, and he stands with his hands in his hands.

At this time, Wuqi already had a faint shadow of Mintian, which was a kind of Tao rhyme, which could not be expressed in a word.

Idle to have nothing to do, Wu Qi began to study the martial arts Tianxing boxing, this is a quick boxing method, imitating the trajectory of the heavenly way, condensed into a fist, a total of nine styles.

"They are Tianxing, Tianxin, Tianwen, Tianli, Tianhuang, Tianxing, Tianxing, Tianxiang, Tianwill, and Tianyuan. ”

Each style has unpredictable powers, and there is no way to shout, and in comparison, his own immovable fist is as ridiculous as a child's play.

He chose a few of them to begin his enlightenment, Tianxing Style, Tianli Style, and Tianyuan Style, although these three are very demanding, requiring the physical body to be extremely strong and the true qi is majestic, but they are nothing to him.

Under the tempering of the eight turns, his physical body had already surpassed that of any martial arts realm master, and even ordinary law realm masters could not compare.

The Nine Turns Xuangong itself is the supreme method of refining the body, not to mention that he is cultivating an upgraded version of the Hundred Turns Heavenly Skill.

There was nothing to say all the way, and it was late at night, and several people had already arrived in Kuncheng.

Kuncheng, east and west north surrounded by mountains on three sides, there is a river in the south, according to legend, this river belongs to the Kunlun mountain on the Kunhe branch, hence the name.

Dozens of miles away from Kuncheng, it is an open land, the streamer mirror hangs in the air, throughout the ages, I don't know how many great supernatural people want to sacrifice, take it for themselves, but none of them succeeded.

Later, a saint revealed that it was not a spiritual treasure, but a kind of mirror image of heaven and earth, which could reflect some things in the depths of the starry sky through various accidents, such as the battlefield of the flood wilderness.

At this time, hundreds of monks had already gathered here, all from all over the world, looking forward to watching this great showdown.

Being able to see a saint-level battle is unavoidable, and it is rare for a saint to see, except for a few of their disciples who can witness the holy face, let alone a holy war.

The three of them did not keep a low profile, and landed directly not far from the Streamer Sky Mirror, and immediately, several divine thoughts swept in.

Among these people, there are strong people in the Law Realm, and Divine Thoughts are the signs of the strong people in the Law Realm, and the Yuan Shen of the strong people in the Law Realm has long been condensed and has divine sense.

"Hmph!" Although the Wuqi Yuan Shen has just been cultivated, after many days of tempering, he has already been enlightened, extremely powerful, and he specializes in cultivating the Yuan Shen in eight or nine Xuan Gong, and he is naturally aware of the peeps of others.

"Huh?" In the distance, on a mound sat an old man, with a face like a red date, gray hair, and a look of surprise.

"A boy from the martial arts realm can actually detect my peeping, it's really not simple, it seems that some disciples of big forces are here, and I can't rely on the old and sell the old. ”

There are also some old people who are also surprised, they are all old monsters in the Dharma realm, they have practiced for hundreds of years, they never go out of the mountain on weekdays, let the wind and clouds in the sky change, from the vicissitudes of the earth, it is difficult to be tempted, and they have also appeared at this time.

"This son?" Among them, an old woman was close to a gaffe, confirmed it again and again, and then flew away without looking back.

This old woman was one of the ancestors of the Qin Kingdom, just two months ago, when she was cultivating, she suddenly felt a burst of heart abuse, and it was difficult to settle down.

Then she let go of her mind and took a look, just in time to see that the young man had isolated himself from Xianyang City, and at the same time saw a picture that she would never forget, with a black hole in the picture and an eye in the sky.

"No! this son is the sky!" The other old men saw the old woman leave in a hurry, and they didn't know what to do, and then they suddenly came to their senses.

Just today, above the sky, a decree suddenly appeared, announcing to the world, the sky ascended the throne, the year name was changed, and it was set as the first year of the sky, and there was this kind of breath in the decree.

Subsequently, several old men kept a low profile, closed their eyes and waited for three days.

For the sake of nothing, those divine thoughts were swept away, no longer moving, and they didn't pay attention to it, and took Ao Xing and Ji Yue into Kuncheng to find a place to stay.

Xianyang City, the royal palace.

It is resplendent and full of people, and the king of Qin is discussing state affairs with his ministers.

The news of Armageddon is known to the world, countless monks have gathered in Kuncheng, if there is any accident, the entire country may be subverted in an instant, and the secular country is not on the same level as the monks in the world.

"The old ancestor is out of the customs!" Suddenly King Qin was overjoyed, he knew that the situation could finally be controlled.

The existence of the old ancestor is only known to the royal line, and externally, the most powerful monk in the Qin State is the national teacher, and the supernatural power changes.

At this time, the old woman was transmitting the voice to King Qin, and her words were powerful.

"What? There is such a thing? The sky is like this?" King Qin's face changed suddenly, and he almost fell to the ground, but fortunately, the ministers were all talking about it, and no one paid attention.

But he is very human, although he lost his temper, he quickly adjusted his mood, and after consulting the old woman, he suddenly drank loudly.

"Silence!"

Immediately silent, everyone looked at the King of Qin, who was very majestic in the eyes of the ministers, and during the decades of his rule, the State of Qin became stronger and stronger, and he was one of the best among the vassal states.

"Come on! Take down Shang Ying! Punish the corpses of five horses! Repeal the new law at the same time!"

"What?"

"What's going on?"

The ministers were at a loss for a while, one moment they were still discussing how to place those monks in the territory, and the next moment they were talking about changing the law.

"Your Majesty, I don't know what the sin of the martingale is, and you will be punished with death. A middle-aged man in a green shirt was neither humble nor arrogant, and asked in a word, it was Shang Ying.

"Shang Jun's law is too mean and unkind, set up the law of joint sitting, increase the punishment, the law is ancient, the etiquette is innocent, this kind of behavior is really a chaotic minister and thief!" Before King Qin could speak, several ministers jumped out, pointing the spearhead directly at Shang Ying.

Shang Ying was just about to defend himself, King Qin waved his hand and was pulled down directly, and some of the ministers also wanted to speak for Shang Ying, but they were all glared back by King Qin.

Then he instructed the officials: "If you make an edict against yourself, you will say that the widow is immoral, he listens to the traitor, he messes with the law and rituals, and he makes a big mistake.

"No!" the minister responded.

At the same time, the soldiers at the gate of Xianyang City and the commanders of the guards in the city were also killed, and a new batch was replaced.

"It seems that my king has offended the heavens and killed Shang Ying to ask for forgiveness. The court dismissed, some old ministers whispered, their cloudy eyes glowing, and they speculated the whole story.

Skimming the Kun River, Wuqi took the two daughters into the city, because of the early explanation, the city gate was not closed, the ordinary people in the whole city have already evacuated, leaving only some business, such as teahouses, restaurants, etc.

Originally, the night market in Qinguo was not open, but this time is special, and it is another matter.

There are some martial arts powerhouses everywhere on the street, wandering around, in groups of three or two, ordinary people and monks are particularly easy to identify, whether it is clothing or temperament.

It's just that there is no upright, the two girls are really eye-catching, too beautiful, attracting countless eyes, such a look is really rare.

He didn't bother with that, as long as he didn't bother with it, and with his cloak unfurled, he walked towards the tavern ahead.