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On Di Ting's body, there is a heavy black fog appearing, covering the car car, this black fog does not obscure the vision, but only distorts the space, ethereal and misty, extremely mysterious.
If the chaotic-colored jellyfish is full of immortal energy, then it is dead air! A strong sense of crisis and death.
It makes people tremble at a glance, and the demons and monsters are afraid of it and dare not approach.
This is the breath of the underworld, which is incompatible with the yang world, although the underworld is broken, but the awe that comes from the reincarnation of the soul for hundreds of millions of years cannot be broken.
Thundered.
The void shook, and Di Ting pulled the black wooden frame and appeared in front of Shi Yan.
Shi Yan appeared on the car with an ox cart, the black bull was frightened, and the black bull, who was about to become a true king-level fierce beast, trembled uncontrollably.
After King Luo Shu came back to his senses, he couldn't stand it, coughed lightly, and the spiritual power was released to help Hei Niu stabilize his body, completely forgetting what he had just done.
Shi Yan waved his hand, briefly suppressing the natural pressure of the Diting frame, allowing the people below to move, so that the Diting frame would not leave and crush them for a while.
If more than 100,000 people die here, he will definitely be accused of being an evil demon by the Middle Regions Dynasty, although he can't hurt a hair, but it's not good to spread out, and people in the world pursue the reputation of benevolence and righteousness.
"God, it's God!"
Below, more than 100,000 people knelt down and kowtowed to the frame, and some people were making wishes and praying. They could not tell the difference between a human king, a true king, and a great power.
In their eyes, they are all the same, like Tianwei.
The hairy insect also regained its freedom, and immediately closed its mouth, panicking that the force was too strong, and the demon teeth were shattered, but I couldn't take care of it, the teeth could grow if they were broken, and there was nothing if they were gone.
The hairy worm burrows into the ground quickly.
In this regard, Shi Yan looked at the king of Luoshu.
King Luo Shu comprehended, grabbed it with one palm, turned it into a spiritual palm, grabbed the hundred-meter-long hairy insect from the depths of the soil, and then grabbed Shi Yan in front of him under the awe-inspiring gaze of more than 100,000 people.
"My lord, what should you do with it? ”
"Revenge?" Shi Yan raised his eyebrows.
The human king-level hairy soil worm seemed to be sure of what King Luo Shu said, nodding frantically and squirming his body, and the hair on his body fell, like a misty drizzle in spring.
"The Captain of the Patrol is looking forward to them. Shi Yan smiled, his voice was like a bell, spreading throughout the sky and the earth, and the mysteries in the distance could not cover the ground, if there was a big demon hidden, he should hear it.
Even if the Dayan Demon Sect and the Red Dust Demon Demon
Shi Yan pointed out, and there was a purple phoenix source fire heaven and earth at the beginning of the transformation of the fingertips, burning the hairy soil insect into ashes in the air, and the demon bone was sucked into the palm of his hand, and it was directly devoured by the vortex, transforming into a demon bone point.
After that, Di Ting waited for three days above the high altitude, and for three days, the people below did not leave, but gathered more and more, and the crowd was rolling, and there was no end in sight.
Yes, Shi Yan's words and deeds are all creations for ordinary beings.
If when he served as the big and small leader of the Meteorite Gate in Mingliang Mansion City, when a frame the size of a mountain, a true king and even a great power appeared in the sky of Mingliang Mansion City, Shi Yan himself would also think that there was no danger to his life, if he looked for the past, would there be a chance for him, an opportunity that would change the direction of the next life.
"This is a child, there is an atavistic king's spiritual vein, and he will become a king in the future, such a talent, I don't know if the Venerable can be included in the command, even if he can't be a disciple, he can be a servant who pours tea. In the crowd, there was a man covered in patches, holding a three-year-old baby in his arms, kneeling sincerely.
In the crowd, there were many kneeling boys and girls, boys and girls, and adults kneeling down to ask for the position of disciple or servant.
The boy in the man's arms stared curiously at the mountain-like frame above, his eyes fascinated, although he was not very sensible, but he knew that it was a good place.
The man gritted his teeth and kept kowtowing, knocking until his forehead was shattered and his white bones were visible.
He is gambling, betting that the big man above values his sincerity and his son's talent, not to mention everyone present, his son's talent is the first in the whole house.
Once such a gifted person is cultivated, he will be the successor to the throne, and he will become the king of people, and he will become the king of people!
Once he loses the gamble, the consequence is that his son will be taken away by the powerful forces of this mansion, and he may be cultivated as an heir, and he may become the heir of the forces in the mansion.
He may never see him again in his life, even if he thinks about it at best, he is cultivated as an heir, but the power of a province is very limited, the strongest one can't survive the war paint and the Tibetan sea, and there are very few states and counties where the owner of the king sits in town, let alone a mansion.
Compared with the big guys above, it is a sky and a place.
All around, there were already many cultivators who showed greed, but they didn't dare to show it openly, they estimated that the big people above would not miss it, how could such a good seedling not be brought back to cultivate?
Once you grow up, you have a chance to become a Tianjiao like the Holy Son of Tianji Tower, even if the chance is very small.
"Hurry up and go back to Dayanjie Mountain. "In the black wood frame Qingzhu Book House, Shi Yan sent the sound out, and the time was up.
Xuan'er didn't come out, she should accept the inheritance, this is a good thing, the inheritance is not something that can be passed on in a while, he has to rush back, and the advent of the penultimate world can't be missed.
"My lord, among the people who apprenticed below, there is a little boy who has the spiritual vein of the atavistic king, don't you accept it? If the cultivation is good, it will be easy to become the king after thirty years, and no matter how bad it is, it will be a respected king. King Luo Shu hesitated to speak.
Shi Yan and Luo Shuwang were sitting opposite, and the two were drinking tea.
Shi Yan glanced at the bottom of his eyes, he had noticed it early, shook his head and said: "No, I'm just a teenager, how can I talk about accepting apprentices?
Besides, cultivating a true king from scratch requires too many resources and time, and I don't have that resources and time to waste, everyone has their own lives, and it has nothing to do with me. ”
After finishing speaking, Shi Yan drank all the tea in the cup, and the speed of Xiao Zhoutian in his body became a lot faster, good tea! This is the filial piety of King Luoshu, the small treasury, and King Luoshu himself is reluctant to drink.
Hearing this, King Luo Shu smiled awkwardly, seeing that Shi Yan had many ways to do things, he forgot that Shi Yan was just a teenager, and he was not as heavy as him...... The great-grandson is the greatest.
"This ...... Adults drink tea first. Luo Shuwang even pleased Shi Yan's teacup to the brim, and the aura of the tea rose in the Qingzhu Book House intertwined into a painting, and the fairy aura was curling.
"What? Are you interested in taking him in, do you want to preach the Tao?" Shi Yan heard the procrastination of King Luoshu.
"It's not, there is a descendant under him, only in his early sixteens, this kid is hard to find in his spiritual vein, and his subordinates want to draw it to see if they can improve the spiritual vein qualifications of my descendants, after all, it is rare to be able to improve a little. The white-haired King Luo Shu was a little embarrassed.