Choose the stars that are most useful to you!

This is the advice of the Supreme Priest to Zheng Ming during an exchange of cultivation experience with Zheng Ming, especially on the promotion to the stars. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zheng Ming didn't tell the Supreme Priest what the choice he was facing at this time, he just said that he was ready to advance to the Star Participation Realm.

For Zheng Ming's promotion, the Supreme Priest seemed overjoyed, but in this matter, the Supreme Priest had nothing else to help except give him some experience in advancing to the Star Realm.

After all, most of the time, the promotion process is different, and the experience is even different.

One hundred and eight stars!

When he withdrew from his mind, Zheng Ming shook his head, he felt that at this time, he actually had a connection with the one hundred and eight stars in the sky.

According to the words of the Supreme Priest, that is, he can communicate with any one of the one hundred and eight stars, and then advance to become a participating star.

But Zheng Ming himself felt that he seemed to be able to communicate all the one hundred and eight stars, but this thought had just risen, which made Zheng Ming have a little fear.

One hundred and eight stars also represent one hundred and eight great avenues, if all of them are communicated, it means that one hundred and eight great avenues have been fused into one at once, which is not too desirable for future cultivation.

After a few days of meditation on his knees, Zheng Ming still couldn't think of a way to choose. Really, there are so many options.

Let's talk about the promotion of the Eighty-Nine Xuangong first! After hesitating for a while, Zheng Ming finally decided to promote his Eighty-Nine Xuangong.

In the process of incarnating Niu Dingtian, the Eight or Nine Xuangong can be said to have made great contributions to Zheng Ming, even in the face of the powerhouse of the Star Realm, the Eight or Nine Xuangong can basically be crushed.

The Sun God Flame was the first to be taken out by Zheng Ming, although the Sun God Flame at this time was only a little finger, but at the moment it appeared, it made the temperature around Zheng Ming directly increase by thousands of degrees.

Some of the prohibitions placed in the room began to crumble silently with the appearance of the sun god flame.

Zheng Ming didn't pay attention to the changes in the retreat cave mansion, for him, the most important thing now was to absorb the five kinds of divine flames and make his eight or nine Xuangong go further.

According to Zheng Ming's own estimate, as long as the Eight or Nine Xuangong is successfully promoted, he can shatter the stars and crush the Divine Forbidden with the strength of the Eight or Nine Xuangong body alone.

After thinking about the steps of the Eight or Nine Xuangong promotion in his heart, Zheng Ming opened his mouth and directly swallowed the Sun God Flame into his belly. As the Sun God Flame entered his body, Zheng Ming felt a majestic heat escaping wildly in his body.

Sun God Yan, as long as it is a little, for the powerhouses of the Purple Sparrow God Dynasty, it can be refined into an invincible inscription treasure.

Even if it is a god-forbidden level existence, if it is forbidden by the sun god, it will lose a layer of skin if it is immortal. Zheng Ming's cultivation has not yet reached the Star Participation Realm, and now devouring the Sun God Flame, in the eyes of the top martial artists, it is simply looking for death.

However, as a method that can reorganize the Pangu Holy Body, the Eight or Nine Xuangong naturally has his own uniqueness, at the moment when the Sun God Flame entered the body, Zheng Ming quickly ran the method, and the rolling Sun God Flame quickly dispersed in Zheng Ming's body.

A golden light quickly integrated into every inch of Zheng Ming's skin, and from a distance, Zheng Ming's body turned red gold at this moment.

A golden body, a burning golden body!

It's just that although the golden light on the outside is extremely bright, but in the fusion of that little bit of flame and flesh, Zheng Ming also feels painful, not to mention anything else, the scorching power of the Sun God Flame alone is not something ordinary people can bear.

Beads of sweat are like golden pearls, constantly overflowing from Zheng Ming's body, and every drop of these beads of sweat falls on the treasure couch made of green jade, giving birth to a deep hole, and on the cyan jade, there is a little bit of flame overflowing.

Although it was urging the Eight or Nine Xuangong, it was a huge pain, and it was still frantically impacting Zheng Ming's mind.

As long as there is a little bit of relaxation and boundless pain in Zheng Ming's mind, he can swallow up all of Zheng Ming's divine sense.

Eight or nine Xuangong, as expected, is one of the most painful exercises, it is difficult to cultivate, and it is equally difficult to advance.

Guarding a trace of calm in his mind, Zheng Ming slowly ran the eight or nine Xuangong exercises, allowing the sun god flame to integrate into every part of his body.

I don't know how long it took, Zheng Ming slowly opened his closed eyes, and at this moment, his whole person had turned golden.

Although there is no flame shining on his body, the brilliant golden body gives people the feeling that the sun is shining on the heavens and the earth.

The moment his eyes opened, a dazzling light shot out of his eyes, and this light shone on the heavens and the earth, burning all things.

At this time, the eight or nine Xuangong, although there are not many promotions, but in terms of power, it is also a terrifying decision exercise.

Zheng Ming, who had a hint of joy in his heart, wanted to express his joy with a smile, but before he could laugh, his face had a feeling of being wrapped in a layer of iron.

Don't laugh, even if you move your muscles, it gives people an extremely difficult feeling.

In Zheng Ming's opinion, this feeling is very bad, but then again, many martial artists, I'm afraid they want this feeling in their dreams, but unfortunately, they can't do anything.

The golden body is immortal!

After taking a breath quietly, Zheng Ming called up Tushi Ziyan from his heart. It only took a little bit of this Tushi Ziyan to burn a huge red mulberry wood, and the power was so strong that Zheng Ming knew it best.

For this Tushi Ziyan, Zheng Ming didn't dare to have the slightest delay, he wanted to complete the refining before the power of Tushi Ziyan dissipated.

At the moment when Tushi Ziyan appeared, Zheng Ming opened his mouth and swallowed the Tushi Ziyan into his stomach.

Between the operation of the magic technique, the golden body began to change in the direction of purple gold, that is, in an instant, Zheng Ming gave people the feeling that it became majestic, with a trace of mystery.

A noble mystery!

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Shendu, prosperity is still the same, but among the pedestrians who come and go, there is an atmosphere of expectation. This kind of expectation mainly appears in the eyes of some ordinary people.

"Tut, there is another heir of the god marquis into Beijing, tsk, this time into Beijing is really not small, I went to see, just pulling the gift car of the giant rhino, there are thousands, tsk, how many gifts this has!"

A man who looked like a scribe, while drinking water, his eyes showed a look of greed, although none of those things would fall into his hands, but thinking of those gifts, his eyes were still hot.

"It's the son of the Kaiyin Shenhou, after his father died, the cultivation of this prince has just reached the early stage of the Dharma Body Realm. ”

"The territory of the Kaiyin Shenhou is not small, there is not enough strength, how to inherit it, the prince of the Kaiyin Shenhou wants to keep the territory, so naturally he has to offer it to His Majesty the God Emperor!"

At this time, the scribe was answered by a gray-haired old man, although he was dressed in ordinary clothes, but in the eyes of many people, there was a kind of majesty that ordinary people did not have.

When the scribe saw the old man, he hurriedly stood up and said, "Manager Lin, I didn't expect you to be free today, come here, quickly bring me all the good dishes you have here, and I want to invite Manager Lin to drink two cups." ”

As he spoke, the middle-aged scribe came to the front of Chief Lin with a smile, picked up the wine jug and poured a glass of wine for the Chief Lin, and then said carefully: "You haven't come out for some days." ”

"No, Lord God King is not in a very good mood these days, where do I dare to run out at will and anger Lord God King, but I can't afford to bear it. ”

As the old man spoke, his eyes suddenly looked out of the window, and he saw a graceful figure reflected in his eyelids.

As the steward of the Ruishen Palace, the old man has seen beautiful women, not ten thousand, but three thousand. But the moment he saw that figure, the whole person was stunned, and it took a while to react.

"It's her!"

These two words, spit out from the old man's mouth, as if they have a thousand weights, after the old man said these two words, Mu Ran woke up, he hesitated for a moment, and said to the middle-aged scribe: "Brother, I still have something to do here, I want to leave first, let's drink tomorrow, I invite you." ”

As he spoke, without waiting for the middle-aged scribe to agree, he hurried downstairs.

Although the middle-aged scribe was stunned, but the words behind Chief Manager Lin made him feel a burst of joy, as long as the high-ranking and powerful butler of the Ruishen Palace, invited him to have a meal, he would be able to make a name for himself.

It's just that what happened made the chief manager a little too late to eat, and he was about to leave in a hurry.

Mr. Lin left in a hurry, and he wanted to tell His Highness the God King the news that the woman had appeared in the Shendu again. Although she didn't know what the woman had come to Shendu for, he could feel that something big would happen when this person arrived.

"Xiao Linzi, what are you in such a hurry, for?" A faint voice suddenly sounded in the ears of Chief Manager Lin.

Mr. Lin hadn't heard the name Xiao Linzi for many years, and the moment he heard it, he felt that his whole body was about to jump up.

How many years, how many years has no one called him Xiao Linzi, thinking of the title of Xiao Linzi, his heart trembled a little.

What caught his eyes was still the beautiful face of the year, but when Manager Lin looked at the woman's face, Huo Ran found that there were more scars on the woman's face.

These scars are not very large, but they make the woman's flower-like face become porcelain that can collapse at any time.

"Meet Palace Master Li. Manager Lin hesitated for a moment, and finally said respectfully to the woman.

"No need to be polite!" Emily Li smiled lightly and said, "If you report to your prince, I don't think you need to." ”

"This matter, if your prince is involved, it's not too good, so ah, don't talk nonsense. ”

"You know what? People who talk a lot don't live long. You, forget about it!"