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There was a number 32 on his forehead, which made Zhao Chunliang feel a little strange, especially the slightly hot feeling, as if this 32 was imprinted. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Look, there's a 32-year-old here!" Suddenly, there was a joking cry from the crowd, and I saw a man with a long sharp-beaked monkey cheek and a 488 staring at Zhao Chunliang on his head.

"32 years old? No, kids! Some people didn't seem to believe it, and glanced at Zhao Chunliang along the man's hand, and when they saw the 32 on Zhao Chunliang's head, they were stunned for a moment, and then smiled, "Haha, there are really 32 years old, and at such a young age, they even came to participate in the Celestial Sacred Scripture!" ”

"Isn't it familiar? It is said that this time, the Holy Spirit of the Apocalypse may personally come forward to preside over the final top three selections of our Apocalypse City! If you can be looked at by the Holy Spirit of the Apocalypse, then it will be enough to brag for a long time when you go back! Someone said.

"What kind of character is the Holy Spirit of the Apocalypse, even if it is estimated that the top three will not be able to make him take a look, a 32-year-old little guy, let alone enter the top three, it is estimated that he will be eliminated in the first round of selection, little guy, didn't your family tell you that you are not more than three hundred years old, it is better not to participate in the Heavenly Qualification Sacred Codex?" A man with his head staring at 250 said to Zhao Chunliang.

"Is there any such rule?" Zhao Chunliang asked in surprise, "Didn't you say that you can do it under a thousand years old?" ”

"It's true that you can be under a thousand years old, but the strength of our god clan is largely related to age, the longer you cultivate, the stronger your perception of the Dao and the accumulation of spiritual power, you are only thirty-two years old this year, what can you feel about the Dao? What kind of mental power can you accumulate? Although I can't detect your strength or weakness, but, with the way you are now, even if you have become a congenital, the strongest will not exceed the entry, right? Tell you, the one who got the first place in the last thousand years is a primary-level true god who is more than eight hundred years old, that person's qualifications are known as rare in history, the top twelve in the four continents, and the weakest one has the strength of a pseudo-god, you are a 32-year-old little guy, to participate in this is the life of being bullied. The man with 250 said.

"I wish I could run into you that day." The person with the number 488 written on the top of his head who was the first to speak up before looked at Zhao Chunliang and said with a smile, "I am 488 years old this year, and I have already achieved the heavens, if I meet you, maybe I can be merciful and save you to the end!" ”

"488-year-old Zhentian?!" Everyone around looked at the man in shock.

Zhao Chunliang was a little puzzled, is the 488-year-old Zhentian very awesome? The 488-year-old person who has achieved Zhentian on the earth can really only be regarded as ordinary, whether it is Nicholas III, or the previous Sparta, or the Infinite Sword Saint Ma Xingyun, each of them has only taken two or three hundred years to achieve Zhentian, and in the God Realm, a 488-year-old Zhentian can make people feel powerful, will this be too unpopular in the God Realm?

"I became a Zhentian three years ago." The man said proudly.

"Wow, 485-year-old Zhentian, if he can become the top three this year and go to the door of the Holy Spirit of the Apocalypse to practice for half a year, maybe he can become a pseudo-god within half a year!" Someone said excitedly.

"At the age of 485, to achieve Zhentian, such a qualification, to go to the door of the Holy Spirit of the Apocalypse, it is not possible, it is absolutely possible to achieve a pseudo-god within half a year, there is no doubt about it!" Another said.

The man with his dead father on his head enjoyed the feeling of being complimented very much, and he couldn't help but look at Zhao Chunliang, hoping to see the frustration on Zhao Chunliang's face, but, to his surprise, Zhao Chunliang's face did not have any frustration, and it seemed to have an incredible expression.

By the way, he was incredible, I was able to achieve the best at the age of 485!

The man suddenly realized, and then just wanted to say something, when he suddenly heard Zhao Chunliang say, "It seems to be very weak." ”

"What are you talking about?" The man who died said angrily, "Are you saying I'm weak? ”

"Oh, no, no." Zhao Chunliang shook his head.

"Heh, I'll just say you don't have that guts."

"I mean, you're all weak." Zhao Chunliang said with a smile.

"What? You kid who doesn't know how thick the sky is! ”

"Bastard, let me teach you how to be a human being."

"A little guy dares to speak wildly, damn it, don't let me touch you in the temple, or I'll kill you!"

There were bursts of shouting and scolding in the crowd, and Zhao Chunliang found that these people who were scolding were all congenital beings at the level of some incarnations, and Zhentian only had a few, and as for the pseudo-gods, he didn't see a single one as far as his eyes could see.

Zhao Chunliang sighed a little, the gods living in the god realm are really blessed, no matter what kind of people can become congenital casually, and then they can get the godhead very easily, in comparison, those gods on the earth are much more pitiful, but it is precisely because it is more difficult, so the bloodlines of the gods who have achieved innate on the earth are often stronger than these innate in the god world, Zhao Chunliang has a hunch that the innate of the same level, without any assistance, the innate on the earth can definitely torture the innate here.

The shouting and scolding around Zhao Chunliang spread farther and farther, at first, many people didn't know why Zhao Chunliang was scolding, but when someone told the people around him that a 32-year-old guy dared to scold other hundreds of years old masters around him for being very weak, the people around him also scolded angrily.

It was only a few tens of seconds, and the scolding sound had already been heard hundreds of meters away.

There was a very interesting scene at the door of the entire registration point, a group of people kept scolding and scolding, but they did not face the same place, there were a lot of people at the registration point, and some people didn't even know where Zhao Chunliang was scolding.

There were all kinds of shouts and scolding floating in the sky above the registration point, and this cliff was the most bizarre thing in the four continents in recent tens of thousands of years, and Zhao Chunliang, who was the protagonist of this matter, had already slipped away when the people around him tried to teach him a lesson.

If Zhao Chunliang a few years ago would definitely not provoke these people present, but Zhao Chunliang has been in a high position for a long time now, and naturally has a sense of superiority, so he can't see this kind of Tiantian-level small role in front of him, so he opened his mouth to mock, but he didn't expect that these people's hearts would be so small, and he just mocked one sentence and attracted hundreds of people to abuse, which is enough.

In the center of Apocalypse City, there is a towering complex of buildings up to a height of hundreds of meters, and these buildings are all glittering with gold.

There are no buildings in a kilometer radius around the complex, and there are green spaces everywhere with gurgling water.

This is the palace of the Apocalypse Sage, and next to this palace is the city lord's mansion of Apocalypse City.

The Apocalypse Sage has lived in the palace for a long time and rarely comes forward, so the affairs of the Apocalypse City are all handled by the city lord of the Apocalypse City.

At this time, in the city lord's mansion, Yuexia Dao was sitting behind a table, holding a pen made of unknown crystals in his hand, and then quickly writing something.

At this moment, the strong man in gold armor who had appeared above the registration point before quickly walked in from outside the door.

With a sonorous sound, the strong man in the golden armor slammed the Zhangba snake spear to the ground and said, "City Lord, the matter over there at the registration point has been completed." ”

"Oh? So fast? Have you seen any good seedlings this year? Yuexia Dao asked, he was wearing a thin blue shirt, and he looked delicate between his eyebrows, but he was carrying a gold-ringed big knife behind him, and the whole person looked a little weird.

"It's not like that, those who are really powerful are hidden very deeply, however, I have noticed a few people, one is more than eight hundred years old, and the other is close to nine hundred and fifty years old, although they use the Concealment Rune, but the whole person is full of energy, I think it should be a master of Zhentian, or it may be a pseudo-god." The strong man in the golden armor said.

"Alas, Jin Ba, our Apocalypse City, we haven't won the champion for more than 100,000 years." Yuexiadao rubbed his temples a little helplessly, and said, "Although our Apocalypse Prince doesn't care much about these things, but for hundreds of thousands of years, the champion has been taken by others in turn, and the face of the Apocalypse Prince will not be able to hang up after all." ”

"There's no way, who made us the farthest away from the Divine Domination Continent." Jin Ba said helplessly, "The closer to the Divine Continent, the clearer the Dao, the easier it is to perceive the Dao, you see that the two continents that have won the most over the years, the Wencheng Continent and the Wude Continent, they are all around the side of the Divine Continent, and it is easiest to produce talents, although the Immortal Continent is not as close to the Divine Continent as their two continents, but it is much closer than our Apocalypse Continent, our Apocalypse Continent is too far away from the Divine Continent, and the influence of the Dao is also the weakest, and we have no way." ”

"I heard that there is a strange woman in Wencheng Continent this time." "At the age of three hundred years, he has already become a beginner-level true god, and he has never used a godhead!" ”

"Three hundred years old has not become a beginner-level true god, it is normal not to use the godhead, the divine power in her body is not enough to burn her body, maybe we can use the high-grade godhead as bait to recruit the other party?" Jin Hachi said in a low voice.

"A high-grade godhead as bait? Do you know which family the woman belongs to? Yuexia asked with a roll of his eyes.

"Which family?" Jin Hachi asked curiously.

"The three hundred and thirty-third daughter of the patriarch of the Luoxue clan. On the day of her birth, it snowed heavily, covering the entire snow-falling valley, this woman comprehended the way of ice and snow when she was full moon, and she was less than two hundred years old when she converted all her spiritual power into soul power, and achieved a pseudo-god, and at the age of two hundred and ninety-eight, she derived the way of ice and snow in her body, and she was the most beloved daughter of the snow-falling saint of the snow-falling family, do you think such a character would be lured by a high-grade godhead? "The moon knife is helpless