Chapter 737: Wu Mu ascended to the throne
Who Wu Mu is, although most of them have heard of it, however, there are many people who are not too clear, and most of them have returned to the Ancient Realm from the Outer Void, and some have not even heard of Wu Mu's achievements. Besides, Wu Mu is not the bloodline of the emperor, and the emperor with a noble status, naturally some people are unwilling to think that they will be under him.
Letting others ascend to the throne is naturally something that everyone will have doubts.
Many people questioned it on the spot.
"That's right, how can Wu Mu be virtuous, why should he be promoted. Could it be that his combat power is truly superior to ours and cannot be matched? ”
"Yes, if you want to ascend to the throne, it won't be his turn, I haven't heard of his name when I fought with those insects and demons in the extraterritorial void, and I don't know where to nest."
A famous martial artist has shown an unruly aura.
Obviously, there is a strong resistance to letting Wu Mu ascend to the throne.
"Brother Wu is incomparable, he has created the art of winemaking, brewed many spirit wines, martial soul wines, and all series of spirit wines at the level of the mortal realm to the law phase realm, together with the spirit wine, can be called the patriarch of the opening school. It should be respected by thousands of monks, and it is the key method of selflessly brewing spiritual liquor - distillation!! It is made public and taught to the world, benefiting countless people. This virtue is rare in the world, Tianyao invites Brother Wu to ascend to the throne!! ”
In the midst of the doubts, I only saw that on the 3,000-seat arena, one of them, impressively, was dressed in a white palace dress, standing pretty, like a peerless phoenix-like woman slowly opened her mouth and spit out a sentence. Every word contains inexplicable power. It is directly transmitted to the ears of every martial artist, to the entire heaven and earth, and to the entire desolate ancient. Wu Mu's exploits are rare in the world. And the one who said this was Huang Tianyao.
When Wu Mu saw it, he nodded.
"Brother Wu should be elevated, from the chaotic ancient domain, across the ancient domain, across thousands of miles, with a sword to test the world. Fight people. All of them will cultivate to the realm, and their physical strength will be sealed to the point of being equal to their opponents, and they will fight thousands of battles in a row without defeat. Combat power. in the same rank. There are few opponents, and the physical realm is even more amazing. Nine bronze kings have been condensed, and the law is called the king in the territory, and Tianjiao is no better than this. Please upgrade Brother Wu. ”
I only saw that on an arena, Qin Miaoxiang, who was dressed in a cyan palace suit, said loudly.
Between the words, there was a look of respect, for Wu Mu, it was awe from the heart, others didn't know, how could she not know, in the fantasy secret realm, Wu Mu was alone to block thousands of fierce beasts, the natal sword array was unfolded, and the fierce beasts killed were almost countless, and in the end, the evil qi contained in the Qinglian array map, even if it was a glance, it could make people's hearts cold and make people despair.
Not to mention that Wu Mu personally killed all the monarch-level fierce beasts comparable to the atavistic realm, and even suppressed the king and the emperor. The strength of that battle is almost impossible to describe in words. In his heart, Wu Mu's combat power is more terrifying than any Tianjiao, even if it is compared to the emperor, it may not be inferior in the slightest.
It is not yet known who killed the deer.
No matter what, Qin Miaoxiang definitely didn't want to face Wu Mu head-on, it was a nightmare.
Once the sword formation diagram was cast, Qin Miaoxiang didn't think that anyone could really defeat Wu Mu.
"The Wine Sword Immortal Martial Mu once directly defeated the Tianjiao-level powerhouse Bi Tianhe with the cultivation of the Enlightenment Realm, which can be called the Tianjiao in the Tianjiao level, the strength of the combat power is rare in the world, the Wine Sword Immortal ascends to the throne, I absolutely support it, please Wine Sword Immortal Martial Mu ascend to the throne."
There was a martial cultivator who had witnessed the fight between Wu Mu and Bi Tianhe, and immediately shouted, obviously impressed, and did not want to be an opponent with Wu Mu. Now that Qingwu Mu wants to ascend to the throne, he is naturally willing to help.
"The Wine Sword Immortal's natal divine soldier is a sword formation diagram, with infinite power, I witnessed it with my own eyes, even when the true spirit realm entered the formation diagram, it was as light as a pig and a dog to slaughter, and the combat power was endless. It is incomparable, indeed, the Wine Sword Immortal has the qualifications and strength to ascend to the throne, please upgrade the Wine Sword Immortal Wu Mu. ”
Someone nodded in agreement.
"I have also tasted the spirit wine brewed by the Wine Sword Immortal, and this time I bought a large number of them in the Qinglian Bazaar, my cultivation can improve in a short period of time, and the credit of the spirit wine is indispensable. Wine Sword Immortal, please ascend to the throne. ”
Wu Xiu, who had benefited from the spirit wine, immediately opened his mouth and responded.
In the bazaar, one of the most famous places is the Drunken Immortal Building, where all kinds of spiritual wine are simply shocking, not only is the effect is not inferior to any pill in the same realm, but also a few points better, under continuous tasting, there will not be any erysipelas residue left in the body, and the weakening of medicinal properties is even more minimal. Not only can you enjoy it, but you can also improve your cultivation, refine it, and make it easier and more comfortable.
As long as they have tasted it, who is not full of praise for the spirit wine, and now in the face of Wu Mu, the ancestor-level figure among the winemakers, all of them have the heart to show their goodwill, and as soon as they say it, they all open their mouths to agree.
Shout for your seat.
"Hmph, even if they know each other, if they don't let you be promoted, they will really have to face you, I'm afraid that these guys will even have the heart to hit the wall. With your combat power, how can you be limited by the position of a mere genius. ”
After the little fat man saw the dragon snake on Wu Mu's head swallowing luck and quickly transforming into a white dragon, he couldn't help but muttered angrily.
With the strength of Wu Mu, he will definitely crush most of the martial cultivators, and if he doesn't ascend to the throne, he will definitely be able to abuse most of the people.
"Please be elevated."
After Wu Mu ascended to the throne, immediately, someone began to shout again.
With a shout, a powerhouse of the Tianjiao-level level who was almost recognized in the Desolate Ancient Continent was held up to the throne one after another, and the number of places was reduced again and again, and while each person was promoted, it also made a place vacant on the three thousand arenas. Many people's eyes were looking at the vacant positions.
Be ready to scramble at any time.
Although the ascension is still continuing, however, not every time someone mentions yì, they can pass guò, and some people who are not recognized for mentioning yì, even if they are proposed, they still cannot be recognized by most martial arts cultivators, and they are directly abolished, and if they are not recognized, they cannot be promoted successfully at all. On the contrary, it is a shame. It makes people see the joke.
Time flies, not much time. A full hundred top powerhouses all rose to the throne.
In the void, sitting upright on the Jiaolong Altar, he looked indifferently at the genius battle below.
"Interesting, there are still some geniuses and powerhouses in this Desolate Ancient Continent, which is worthy of the martial arts world that has been developed for countless years. To be able to cultivate the bloodline supernatural power to such an extent is also an outlier, a dark horse. ”
The little fat man also looked at the ring below with interest.
Knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent will not slack off!!
Even if it is a successful promotion, you can't be too proud, after all, no one knows what kind of hole cards their opponents will have, and now knowing a little more is naturally not a bad thing. Maybe you can find something interesting, no, the little fat man has already discovered a very interesting thing.
Following the little fat man's gaze, Wu Mu's gaze also fell on an arena.
At this glance, I couldn't help but show surprise.
I only saw that on the arena, the one who rushed up was wearing a cyan robe, his hair was messy, but his face was full of hip-hop color, he didn't look serious, he still had a dog's tail grass in the corner of his mouth, a broken straw hat on his head, and a gray straw rope in his hand, which looked like a cowherd baby.
It's really dirty.
When people look at it, they are impressed, and they will never forget it. This feature is too distinct.
"Who are you, that cowherd baby, who came here. Does your mother know? ”
Seeing this hip-hop young man, standing on the arena, a burly young man who was the champion frowned slightly, looked at the young man, and said with a little sarcasm. Of course, he didn't really ignore it, no one who can be here is not a fool, and those who can survive two knockouts are not simple masters.
"Hehe, my mother said, I didn't get good grades, and I can't be spared when I go home, so it's better for you to pity me and give me the identity of the champion. By the way, my name is Mu Taoren. ”
The young man looked at the champion with a smile on his face and said slowly.
It's like the kid next door.
The smile is very innocent.
"Wooden man? You're fooling me. Look for death. ”
When the champion heard this, his brows suddenly furrowed, and he looked at Namu Taoren coldly, and his nose seemed to be about to erupt fire on the spot. With a wave of his hand, he saw that a burst of divine light flickered, and a huge mountain suddenly condensed above the arena, and as soon as the mountain peak appeared, it exuded a powerful oppressive force, with endless coercion, and suddenly fell from the sky, and smashed down heavily towards the young man.
Magical power - Mount Tai is overwhelming!!
This mountain peak is as heavy as Mount Tai, extremely heavy, once it falls, it is enough to smash the flesh and blood into flesh in an instant, and there is not even dregs left.
"It's just rude. Scarecrow, smash it for me. ”
When the young man saw this, there was a hint of dissatisfaction in his eyes, and he reached out and plucked a hair like dead grass from his head and threw it away.
Brush!!
Suddenly, I saw that the hair directly burst out with a brilliant divine light, and in the flash of the divine light, a scarecrow appeared in front of him out of thin air. The scarecrow was made of a golden weed, and the body was crooked, standing in a slanted manner, wearing a golden straw hat on its head, which was also worn crookedly on the head, and holding in his hand a stick that drove birds and beasts, which was also golden.
It's a golden scarecrow, but the scarecrow looks like it's an inferior product.
"I'm a scarecrow, and the grain thief is rampant, watch the fight!!"
The golden scarecrow raised his eyes to the huge mountain peak that had fallen directly from the void, and let out a stiff cry. Raising his arm, he held the golden rod and struck it towards the mountain peak. (To be continued......)