Chapter 672: Are You Tired
"Although I didn't get a quota, but three months later, the Heavenly God Academy will open, and the four of you can participate in the special assessment, which is much simpler than others, and joining the Heavenly God Academy is not a problem. ”
Tianchen Zhenren's eyes swept over Wu Lingfeng and the others, and he opened his mouth like this.
"Senior, I don't know how many people were recorded on the ancient god list before?"
Chu Feng spoke, these people, all along, have been 'living deep' in the Northern Immortal Domain, and they have never taken a step.
As for the situation in the other four domains, it can be said that there is almost no understanding.
"Thirteen. Tianchen Zhenren spoke.
"These thirteen people are the entire Tiangang, the most extreme geniuses, all have the style of Gaidai, few people in the world can reach it, among the thirteen people, nearly half of them have stepped into the fairyland, and their cultivation is comparable to the power of the Holy Lord. ”
"Nearly half of them have stepped into the fairyland!"
Hearing this, everyone's eyes were slightly condensed, and their faces suddenly became solemn.
Now, among the seven of them, Leng Ziming, who has the highest cultivation, is probably only five or six in the emperor realm, and Wu Lingfeng, the lowest, has not been the emperor for long.
Compared to those geniuses on the list of ancient gods, I really don't know how much difference it is!
"Don't think too much, since everyone can climb to the top of the Lingyun Heavenly Ladder, it can be regarded as the ancient gods on the list, the potential is not much worse than those people, what we lack is just time, five years, ten years, or even longer, one day, the height we have reached, we will definitely be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with them. ”
Mo Wuchen spoke, his eyes full of confidence.
Everyone was silent, but on their faces, it was obvious that they had regained their previous self-confidence.
"Now that the token is in hand, it's time for me to go, everyone, see you in three months, we'll see you in the Heavenly God Academy!"
Mo Wuchen carefully put away the Heavenly God Academy's disciple token, and then bowed his hand to everyone, wanting to leave.
"Brother Mo is leaving, are you leaving the Northern Immortal Domain?"
Ye Fan stood up and couldn't help asking.
Everyone's eyes were completely overlooked, and now that the Great World had begun to dawn, it seemed that nothing had happened yet, and Mo Wuchen was about to leave the Northern Immortal Domain, which always made people feel as if something was missing.
I don't have the feeling of boiling blood in the past.
"Maybe a little longer......"
Mo Wuchen said uncertainly, and then smiled on his face, "It's only three months, and we can see each other again when we reach Zhongzhou." ”
"This time to Zhongzhou, will inevitably meet many masters who have never seen before, in the troubled times, I hope everyone complements each other, may we never be enemies. Leng Ziming spoke.
Mo Wuchen turned his gaze away, glanced at the other party, then took a deep breath, and said, "Senior brother, although Yaoyao is cut off, I am still a little relieved after all, after all, because of me, the Immortal Sect has been suppressed by all sides, and Yaoyao is a goddess." The next Holy Master is the next one, and I secretly don't know how many people will make a move on him, and I hope to help me take care of her. ”
"Don't worry, although I have only met Senior Sister Ji once, I treat her like a sister, and I will naturally not relax on her safety. Leng Ziming nodded.
"So, I'm leaving!"
In the end, Mo Wuchen gave up his hand, glanced at everyone, and then swept up the sky and left the range where the Lingyun Ladder was located.
"The God-King Body is leaving!"
Below, everyone has been paying attention to every move on the top of the ladder.
At this moment, seeing Mo Wangchen jumping out, many people began to discuss.
"Whew!"
Almost at the same time, in the crowd, many figures swept out one after another, and they were all some great powers who had reached the cultivation of the fairy realm.
There is the holy lord of the holy land, and there are also the strong men of the older generation of the primeval royal family.
"Don't forget the dust, can you go?!" the Kunpeng Clan's Immortal Realm powerhouse snorted coldly.
Just now, Mo Wuchen used his divine bow to shoot the Heavenly Demon Xiao Wang and others down the Lingyun Sky Ladder, which made many people unhappy.
"I said that you are not tired, isn't it enough to teach the two lessons of Huaxian Palace and Tianshen Peak?"
Mo Wuchen looked around, the dozen or so immortal realm powers who came to besiege him, he said indifferently, "With the true secret of presence, even the Kunpeng clan can't catch up with me, I advise you to save some effort." ”
"Didn't you notice that several primeval kings hadn't appeared?" a fairyland powerhouse of the primeval royal clan sneered.
"Found out, and then?" Mo Wangchen looked at the other party as if he was looking at a fool.
I thought that Mo Wuchen would be shocked, but I didn't expect that the other party would say such a sentence, and that fairyland power almost had the urge to vomit blood.
He snorted coldly, "Around this city, an enchantment has already been laid down to kill the array, what about the true trick of Linzhi, can you escape today?"
"If you want to blame you, before you came, you didn't lay out the true recipe of the battle in advance, today, we will join forces to kill you completely, if you have any last words, hurry up!" The Holy Lord of the God of War Palace snorted coldly, and his eyes were full of murderous intent in the sky.
"Have you ordained a new god son in the War God Palace?"
Mo Wuchen suddenly asked.
Hearing this, the Holy Lord of the God of War Palace's face became even more gloomy, snorted coldly, and did not answer.
"It seems that there is no, if you canonize a new god son, remember to tell me, I once said that after Ye Wudao, there will be no god son in the God of War Palace!"
Mo Wuchen looked at each other, his eyes full of provocation.
"Little beast, suffer death!" "Wind Thunder Valley Holy Lord took the lead After all, a palm poked out, and the big hand of the void covered the sky and the sun, which seemed to collapse the heavenly dome, and rolled towards Mo Wuchen and forced down.
"Whoosh!"
Don't forget the true trick of stepping on the dust, and easily withdraw from the opponent's attack range.
"Around the towering city, the enchantment and killing array have been laid down, and the six ancient princes have come to defend the formation, can you escape?!" The fairyland power of the Kunpeng clan swept quickly, he turned into a Peng bird, his wings extended, covering the sky and the sun, and every time he instigated, he rolled up a terrible energy storm and attacked Mo Wuchen.
"Shabi!"
However, in the face of this Kunpeng Clan's Immortal Realm power, Mo Wuchen only glanced at the other party.
Then, he stepped on the true trick of his feet, and his body swept into the endless air, so fast that people couldn't react at all.
Whoosh!
The white-clothed figure was above the endless sky, quickly passing by, as if it had transformed into many clones.
At this moment, don't forget the true trick of arranging the array!
It is not the true recipe of the complete array, it is different from the formation on the Heavenly God Peak at the beginning, and now the formation he has laid out has no thunder sea or fire sea, this is just a simple teleportation array.
Don't forget the dust and lay it out separately.
In less than three or four breaths, a small teleportation circle was completely laid out by Mo Wuchen.
"I've told you a long time ago, I have the true trick of arrays, but you are still stupid to go outside the city to arrange some enchantments and killing formations, I don't know if you are really stupid or fake stupid. ”
Mo Wuchen stood in the air, looking condescendingly, after a word, he no longer hesitated, the true trick of the presence was used to the extreme, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the small formation.