After a while, Liu Rouqing was scattered, her cheeks were flushed, and she was already asleep lying in the quilt. [No pop-ups.]

During this time, he was already physically and mentally tired from arranging a thousand-mile defense array in the Valley of the Madman, and placing a starry sky map.

Yun Feiyang gently helped her lift the quilt, then sat down, and her soul merged into the Feiyang Continent and appeared in front of the sapling of life.

"The little one should be waking up soon. Yun Feiyang said secretly.

Knowing that above the Tianzun Great Perfection, there were still half-immortals, and he wanted to become stronger faster.

At this time, the only way to achieve a rapid breakthrough is to rely on the growth of life saplings.

Waiting was boring, Yun Feiyang sat down and began to think about the problem.

"According to the realm of the True Martial God Domain, the Emperor Monarch Heaven ten thousand years ago must also be a half-immortal, however, in front of the powerhouse who created the small god realm, he is not a general. ”

"There are only two possibilities. ”

"First, Emperor Jun Tian was by no means a half-immortal Great Perfection at that time, and second, the strength of that strong man had already surpassed that of the half-immortal Great Perfection. ”

Yun Feiyang prefers the first type, because it shows that Emperor Juntian is a little weak, and although the opponent is strong, he is still at the half-immortal level.

In this way, if you want to avenge the divine realm and destroy the small divine realm, it will be much less difficult.

In fact, Yun Feiyang guessed and guessed, and didn't realize anything.

The realm lord who destroyed the divine realm ten thousand years ago and created the small god realm is not the same person as the realm lord who is now in charge of the minor god realm.

Yun Feiyang said: "Even if it is the second possibility, I am not afraid, sooner or later, one day, I will definitely behead that fight with the sword." ”

"Flying. ”

Liu Rou's voice came from the outside world: "The plane of the first Divine Soul Bearer has arrived. ”

When Yun Feiyang heard this, he suddenly appeared in the purple jade immortal gourd.

......

The King Continent, under the control of the small god realm, is a high-level plane.

When the clouds flew down lightly, Yuan Nian was released, and instantly captured that the target he was looking for was in the largest city.

"Whew!"

He showed his skills and appeared in the sky of the city, his eyes locked on the martial arts arena, standing on the high platform and the man in battle armor.

According to the compass display.

Yun Feiyang could be sure that this person had a divine soul in his body, but he only carried it and did not awaken.

Under the high platform.

Countless warriors stared at the man in battle armor, their eyes with deep admiration and fanaticism.

"Brush!"

The man in the battle armor crossed his waist and said loudly: "My subjects, have you heard of the god of battle in the god realm!"

Yun Feiyang was stunned.

The group of fanatical warriors said in unison: "I've heard of it!"

The sound shook the sky and did not die down for a long time.

Yun Feiyang wondered that the news about himself was protectively erased by Emperor Heaven.

How can so many people know about this plane?

"Boom!"

The sword in the man's hand was unsheathed and stood at his feet, exuding a powerful aura.

Yun Feiyang smiled dumbly.

The breath is very strong, and it seems to be a treasure of the handle ox*, but in fact, it is just a breath, and the grade of the sword is also seven or eight grades in the mortal world.

He could see that because he was strong, the group of warriors in the audience couldn't probe, so when the sword was unsheathed, his gaze became even more frenzied.

"Say it out loud!" said the man in armor, "What kind of sword is this!"

Everyone shouted in unison: "Mixed Yuan Qiankun Sword!"

When Yun Feiyang heard this, he almost didn't stabilize his body, and collapsed: "What is this the Mixed Yuan Qiankun Sword?

"Bang!"

The man in the armor slammed his chest and said, "What is this armor!"

Everyone shouted in unison: "Taixu Platinum Battle Armor!"

“......”

Yun Feiyang raised a black line, thinking to himself, if this was my sword, my armor, and the battle with the gods, I am afraid that I would have died hundreds of times.

"Step!"

The man in the armor took a step forward, raised his hands, and said loudly: "Then I, who is it!"

Everyone shouted frantically: "God of War, the clouds are flying!"

If it weren't for Yun Feiyang witnessing it with his own eyes, a group of fanatics, shouting at the man in battle armor, thought they were shouting themselves.

"My sword, my armor are all impersonated, and now, even I am impersonated, interesting, interesting. ”

Yun Feiyang laughed.

He stood high in the air, just quietly watching, the performance of the man in the armor, watching how he pretended*.

"Brush!"

The man in the armor waved his hand, and the shouting stopped.

And he said proudly: "Wait, follow me, one day, you will ascend to the divine realm and achieve stronger martial arts!"

"Swear to follow, the god of war is flying!"

"Swear to follow, the god of war is flying!"

The voice was higher and higher, and Yun Feiyang, who shouted, was a little enthusiastic.

At this moment, a martial artist flew outside the city and shouted coldly: "Yun Feiyang, the deity has finally found you!"

"Whew!"

The whole body erupted, and a bubbling powerful demonic aura permeated, making the warriors on the high platform tremble.

"It's a demon!"

"How could it be here!"

"Judging from the aura, at least it has reached the level of the peak of the Martial Saint!" The martial artists in the audience were completely confused, but they didn't run, but looked at the battle-armored man on the high platform together.

It's okay.

The god of war in the divine realm is here.

He's a demon nemesis, enough to deal with it!

Yun Feiyang shook his head and smiled, the so-called demon race, the demon aura that exudes from his body is also fake, and his real identity is only a human being.

"Hmph. ”

The man in battle armor sneered and said, "Little devil thief, you dare to appear, you really want to die!"

"Brush!"

As he spoke, with a wave of his big hand, a golden light appeared, turning into a big hand and grabbing the 'demon' warrior.

"It's divine power!"

The warriors in the audience are boiling!

Yun Feiyang twitched the corners of his mouth, because this kind of golden light was not an attribute, but a kind of golden powder.

As for that guy's strength, at most he is only the Martial Emperor, and there are at least dozens of martial artists in the audience who are higher than him!

"Smack!"

The big hand under the cover of the golden powder directly grabbed the demon warrior, and the other party screamed in pain.

"Get out of here!"

The man in the armor swung violently, bringing the 'demon' warrior over and slamming it to the ground.

"Ah, it's divine power, it's so hateful, the deity is careless!" the demon warrior fell to the ground and said in pain.

"Smack!"

The man in battle armor stepped on his face and said coldly: "If you don't want to die, submit to this god." ”

"Good...... Okay, I'm obedient, I'm obedient!" the demon warrior surrendered.

Seeing this, the corners of Yun Feiyang's mouth twitched, thinking, your uncle, this kind of acting is really spicy.

Can you take a snack, can you be more natural, such a mentally retarded performance, only a fool will ......

"My god is mighty!"

"My god is mighty!"

The frenzied shouts of the warriors in the audience interrupted Yun Feiyang's thoughts, and he almost vomited blood.

A bunch of fools, I really believe it!

Listening to the shouts of the crowd, the man in the armor had a look of pride on his face, enjoying the feeling of being worshipped.

And that moment.

He also brought himself into the role, he is Yun Feiyang, he is the god of war!

"Bang bang. ”

Suddenly, the crisp applause overshadowed the shouts and passed in the martial arts arena.

Everyone stopped, followed the sound, and saw a warrior in a cloak standing in the distance in the sky, whose face could not be seen clearly.

Yun Feiyang frowned slightly, and said, "What a strong demonic qi, this person must be a real demon." ”