The criminal student explained Zhao Xin's confusion and said: "Senior brother doesn't know, the four supreme super forces in the Eastern Regions have an unwritten rule, and the disciples under the secret realm of supernatural powers can learn at will, as long as they don't go too far, it doesn't hurt." ”

"As for the Secret Realm of Divine Power, because of the ability to use mana, between one move and one style, the power is amazing, and it is inevitable that it will be injured by mistake, so it is naturally not allowed. ”

After hearing this, Zhao Xin's face froze, and he realized why he was forced to be present by Wang Qiankun.

"That's right. ”

The convict gloated and said: "Elder Wang asked his junior brother to come to this banquet, naturally there is only one purpose, it is to let you come to the town, after all, you are a half-step supernatural person who uses Tianyuan Realm cultivation as a reverse slash, if it is not for the appearance of too rebellious characters, you are invincible." ”

Zhao Xin was silent, he didn't mind making a move, after all, Wang Qiankun treated him too well, and he should relieve his worries.

At this time, there was another turmoil on the battlefield.

"Ming Heng boy, I really don't know what to say, today I will teach you a lesson on behalf of your teacher, and let you recorrect your way!"

In the crowd of the Honghuang Palace, a young man in white appeared, but before the words fell, he made a bold move, and the sword light was dazzling in the blink of an eye, like lightning, and this sword actually pierced Ming Heng's chest.

Ming Heng's pupils shrank, and in the face of this sudden blow, his face did not change.

A dazzling red light flashed, with a scorching breath, a crisp metal collision sound sounded, and Heng Ming pulled out the sword in his hand to block the thunderous sword.

Hengming's eyes were cold, his expression was indifferent, there seemed to be a flame burning in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "Jiang Yuan! You dare to sneak attack, it is too shameless!"

Hengming's momentum surged, his clothes fluttered, and a ball of flames appeared around his body, with an extremely indifferent expression, at this moment he seemed to be a god of war.

Jiang Yuan sneered, looked at Hengming with mocking eyes, fearlessly faced Hengming's momentum, flashed with lightning all over his body, and chuckled: "This is the rule of my Honghuang Palace, if my junior brother is in trouble, senior brother should take action!"

"Hmph!" Heng Ming snorted coldly, his face was full of fighting intent, and he said with contempt: "Then let me see how well you have cultivated the "Three Calamities and Nine Tribulations!"

As soon as the words fell, the power of the true yuan on his body turned around, and the wisps of true yuan formed a monstrous storm, and ripples rippled in the void, and the lines were similar to fish scales. A cloud of mist steamed, thin and faint, like a wisp of clear yarn, like a thin ice.

The cold mist was filled, covering the stars and moon, and Ming Heng's body became ethereal and illusory.

Where everyone's eyes fell, Ming Heng's whole body became transparent, like jade and ice, and the cold penetrated the air, combining with the power of the true yuan that permeated the air, and the cold fog covered him, and his whole person seemed to be invisible, as if it was hidden.

The crowd around them all stepped back, leaving enough space for the two of them.

Jiang Yuan's eyes revealed the dazzling lightning, and the aura behind him condensed into two thunder wings, pointed at Hengming with his sword, and said contemptuously: "Haha!

After saying that, the sword in his right hand was filled with endless lightning and turned into thunder, and in the palm of his left hand, a scorching magma fire ignited, and he wanted to transform into three calamities and descend nine tribulations.

Suddenly, he slashed at Hengming with a sword, and the latter's clothes fluttered, stepping on the wind, and the mist behind him was ethereal, turning into a stream of fairy light to meet the lightning, fire, and smoke.

At this moment, in the sea of flowers, cold fog, ice gas, electric light, flames, etc. are intertwined, and the petals are fluttering in the sky.

A drop of red began to fall in the sea of flowers continuously, or evaporated by the thunder fire in mid-air, Hengming no longer had the elegant and indifferent demeanor at the beginning, at this moment his black hair was dancing wildly, his left cheek was scratched with a bloody mark, his eyes were extremely sharp, and the sword in his hand was constantly flying.

Jiang Yuan of the Flood Desolation Hall was even more embarrassed, his left chest was slightly red, his hair was cut in half, he was furious, the electric light surrounded his body, and the two thunder wings behind him continued to incite thunder.

Another blow collided, thunder and fire intertwined, producing a strong roar, Heng Ming took a few steps back, Jiang Yuan was a little pale, a mouthful of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and he was knocked into the sea of flowers.

All the disciples of the Chaos Immortal Sect who were watching the battle from the sidelines couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, Ming Heng's origin was not simple.

It is rumored that he and Luo Yu are both above the second class.

However, in order to temper their own bodies, and also to obtain the inheritance of the third layer of the Outer Gate Scripture Hall, they gave up their identities as inner disciples and went to the outer gate.

Now he has been silent in the Tianyuan Mirror for several years, and under the secret realm of supernatural powers, he is almost an invincible character.

It was Zhao Xin who was on the side, looking at Ming Heng's strength with a dignified expression.

When the outer door was in a big competition, he won without a fight.

It seems that it is not that Ming Heng does not dare to fight, but that this person has no intention of winning.

This battle is over, and the Chaos Immortal Gate is boiling!

World War II was won, but the Honghuang Hall was nothing more than that.

The disciples of the Honghuang Hall were a little anxious, calling for Senior Brother Jiang Yuan, wanting to see how his injuries were.

Jiang Yuan slowly rose from the ground, his clothes in tatters and a little ragged, half of his hair cut off, and the other half scattered.

"It's me who lost, Brother Hengming. Jiang Yuan's face was calm, his eyes had already returned to clarity, and he didn't seem to have a trace of unwillingness and resentment in it, which impressed many people.

"Concession. ”

Hengming regained his former vigor, fluttering in the wind, and his demeanor was moving, causing many female disciples present to scream.

"Ming Heng, do you dare me to fight!"

A teenager walked out of the Honghuang Palace, he looked like a teenager of only about fourteen years old, with bronzed skin, a resolute face, a pair of big bright eyes, and a domineering look at the moment, challenging Ming Heng.

Ming Heng looked for prestige, but when he saw a young man shouting, he couldn't help frowning slightly.

"Let's go home and drink milk, little one!"

The disciples of the Chaos Immortal Sect were coaxing.

"If you dare to fight, you will be like your two senior brothers on the ground!"

"Hahaha-"

"My name is Taishan, please advise, Senior Brother Mingheng. ”

Instead of getting angry, Taishan was calmer and didn't pay attention to Ming Heng's words, but saluted directly to Ming Heng and asked for a duel!

"Haha!"

Ming Hengda smiled, but his smile was extremely cold, and it was not a joy to be challenged by a lower fart.

Without further words, he stepped forward and drew the sword at his waist, forged from red blood and gold, with a crimson glow in the moonlight.

"Senior brother, be careful!"

Ming Heng said indifferently.

Tarzan wasn't silent, just a weird smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Zhao Xin's eyebrows furrowed, sensing some abnormalities, if the Honghuang Hall had no confidence in Mount Tai, why didn't they stop it? They had never said a word from beginning to end, as if they were outsiders, how confident was this.

Taishan struck first, his figure suddenly disappeared in place, the speed was incredible, as if a gust of wind was blowing on the ground, the figure disappeared, and before everyone could react, a sword aura appeared, appeared behind Taishan, aiming at his heart.

Taishan didn't seem to have reacted yet, and stayed where he was, Ming Heng's sense of crisis abruptly rose in his heart, but at this moment he was no longer allowed to retreat.

"Sonorous!"

The cold blade of the sword pierced directly into the back of Taishan's heart, instantly piercing the spiritual weapon armor on his body, at this time Taishan didn't seem to notice a trace of pain, and slashed back like a machine, but this sword was flowing and turned into a perfect golden arc.

Ming Heng's pupils suddenly shrank into a needle, his face showed a look of horror, he quickly stepped back, but the sword was faster, the golden blade slashed across Ming Heng's chest, and a crimson line emerged, and gradually blood spilled out, staining the ragged clothes.

Taishan didn't turn around, and didn't pursue Ming Heng, the clothes in his back heart were already broken, and the spiritual weapon armor he was wearing inside was also cracked, but the bronzed skin didn't have a trace of scarring.

"Refiner!"

Ming Heng retreated to safety, staring at Mount Tai, his blood stained red with a white rose, his face was extremely pale, and the sweat on his forehead was still rising on this cool breezy night.

The body refiner is to major in physical body and strength, but he does not pay attention to mana, he can crush the opponent in close combat, and he can pick up the stars and the moon with one hand when he is in the middle of the world!

"Even a body refiner can't be unharmed!" Zhao Xin couldn't understand.

"It should be that artifact that resists most of the power. Bai Shaoyun guessed.

"You throw in the towel. Tarzan said softly, without any hint of mockery on his face.

Ming Heng's pale face suddenly turned red, and he felt a strong sense of shame, and he looked up at Taishan angrily.

He is a proud son of the sky, and now he has lost to a boy who is younger than him, and the other party's cultivation strength is only in the early stage of Tianyuan.

And he is the pinnacle of the Tianyuan Realm, and his realm cultivation is higher than being others, but he was defeated!

Ming Heng was so angry that he couldn't help coughing up a mouthful of blood again, his whole body could no longer support it, and he lay on the ground, but he was still unwilling to admit defeat, his eyes were fixed on Mount Tai, and he didn't have the slightest intention of giving up.

"Throw in the towel!"

A heavenly voice sounded in his ears.

The red tide on Ming Heng's face faded even more, and it turned even paler, the person who transmitted the sound was Luo Yu.

"I ...... Throw in the towel!"

finally spit out the last two words with difficulty, and Ming Heng was also in a coma.

On an attic not far from this sea of flowers, Wang Qiankun was chatting with a few laughers, but at this moment they all looked at this sea of flowers.

"This Taishan is not a refiner, but an extraordinary physique!"

Wang Qiankun looked at the middle-aged man in the robe sitting next to him.

"Jiang Daoling, this Mount Tai is the physique of the king, you are so blessed in the Honghuang Palace!"

Nine Elders' gray eyes narrowed, and he kept looking at Taishan.

"This is the Golden King!"

Another old man in the attic exclaimed, he was already an old antique about to be buried in the earth, and the reason why he recognized this constitution was because he had been mentioned in an ancient book in a ruin when he was young.

"Could it be that the unparalleled physique of the flesh can slash the physique of chaotic creatures with bare hands?" a middle-aged man gasped.

"This apprentice of mine was found by me half a year ago, and he has only inherited part of the physique, not the flawless golden royal body. Jiang Daoling said softly, but there was still a hint of smugness on his face, and his eyes were also looking towards Wang Qiankun intentionally or unintentionally.

Wang Qiankun was neither sad nor happy, his expression was indifferent, and there were no waves in the ancient well.

Although it is not a flawless golden royal body, but with the resources of the Honghuang Palace, it may be able to make up for its congenital defects, and it is rumored that the Honghuang Palace still has the blood left by the first generation of the golden royal body, which can be called a supreme treasure for the people with the bloodline of the golden royal body, and I am afraid that it will become the master of the heavenly world at that time.

"Congratulations to Jiang Daoling for accepting this good apprentice. Everyone in the attic congratulated.

"Haha, thank you all the fellow Daoists, my apprentice still needs a little more training before he can become a great weapon. Jiang Daoling said "modestly".

Wang Qiankun's brows furrowed slightly, this golden king body is really too extraordinary, just a few words mentioned in the ancient scroll are enough to make people feel frightened, if such a physique grows proudly, I am afraid that there will be a catastrophe in the Chaos Immortal Gate!

"I don't know who dares to fight me!"

An arrogant voice came, shattering the temporary joy of the people of the Chaos Immortal Gate.

Zhao Xin looked for prestige, only to see Taishan raise his head arrogantly, arrogant and arrogant to the disciples of the Chaos Immortal Sect.

At this moment, in the crowd, the prisoner's brows were also slightly frowned, and his face showed displeasure.

The disciples of the Immortal Sect who had been clamoring before looked at Mount Tai and were silent.

Luo Yu's autumn-like eyes flashed a trace of anger, and as soon as the autumn wave turned, she looked at Zhao Xin, revealing a look of anticipation.

"Forehead ......"

Zhao Xin was stunned, and also saw Luo Yu's eyes, which meant that he wanted him to make a move.

"Do you want to make a move?"

Zhao Xin is entangled.

Ming Heng was very strong, but he was easily defeated, this Taishan was terrifying, and that body even resisted Ming Heng's full force blow.

He wasn't sure how to deal with this kind of monster.

But a beauty is looking forward to looking at him, he doesn't care, but Luo Yu's sister is Luo Shen, the woman in white who makes people lose their souls.