{Today is the birthday of a scholar of Dazen Temple, first of all, I wish him a happy birthday!}

"Who is this?"

Jian Seventeen also had goosebumps, and with his cultivation, he couldn't even know that a person was close. It can be seen how terrifying that person's cultivation is, especially since he has refined an ancient divine worm, which is extremely sensitive to spatial fluctuations, and now that he is being invaded by that person silently, this surprise is not trivial.

The same is true for Yang Qi, he first refined a larva, promoted to the third order, and now he has refined a seventh-order female worm, and his comprehension of the space god rule is not known how many times better than Sword Seventeen.

However, it was still approached silently by this person.

From this, how terrifying are the visitors?

Moreover, this yellow-clothed young man is just the realm of the third order of the Great Sage, the level of Hengsha, it is so powerful, it is simply the same talent as Yang Qi, this kind of terrifying character actually appeared in the King of Ten Thousand Worlds diagram.

In the dark, Yang Qi even felt that he finally had a decent opponent. In the past, his opponent was the crown prince, and since the prince was killed, there has been no opponent for a long time.

As for those Heavenly Rank Realm sixth- and seventh-rank powerhouses, although they are strong now, they will be surpassed by Yang Qi sooner or later, so Yang Qi did not regard them as opponents.

The person who can make Yang Qi see as an opponent and a fierce rival, I'm afraid this is the first one now.

"Who is coming?" Yang Qi was engrossed, digesting what he had just obtained, and even wrapped hundreds of primeval god insect eggs with a single force, preparing to hatch them together, raising his strength to an earth-shattering invincible realm.

"Me?" The young man in yellow smiled and looked at Yang Qi with a look at his prey: "You don't know me, but I know who you are?" Now that he has entered the King of Ten Thousand Worlds, he has actually practiced the Ancient Divine Technique, and in the battle just now, he has reaped the benefits of the fisherman in one fell swoop, obtained the eggs of the Ancient Divine Worm and the entire female worm, and even obtained the treasure of the female worm, a large hall away from the Heavenly Palace, I know that you have killed a waste called the prince. I have obtained the inheritance token of the Zhuxian King on his body, and it is not uncommon to have the current achievements, come on, hand over the eggs of the primeval god worm, as well as your primeval magic, all kinds of treasures, and the inheritance token of the Zhuxian King, and be my minion. ”

"Do you know all this?" Yang Qi frowned, not at all irritated by the words of the yellow-clothed young man, but asked: "There is a familiar aura on your body, it is the breath of the Immortal King token, and you are also the owner of a token?"

"No!" The young man in yellow waved his hand, looked at Yang Qi with contemptuous eyes, flipped his hand, and suddenly a thing appeared, this is a token, no! I am the inheritor of the two Zhuxian King tokens, I don't know how many times stronger than the prince's waste, Zhu Xianwang's token, every time I get one more, luck, qigong, supernatural powers, and mana will increase dozens of times, or even a hundred times, and next, I will get a third token from you. As long as I collect all the nine tokens of the King of the Ten Thousand Worlds, I can turn back into the King of the Immortals and master the King of the Ten Thousand Worlds Map, of course, the three tokens will be gathered together, which is enough for me to shuttle through the King of the Ten Thousand Worlds Map freely, and from then on, this King of the Ten Thousand Worlds Map is my back garden, and I can come as I want. ”

"It's a big breath, and I'm not afraid of the wind flashing my tongue. ”

Jian Seventeen couldn't get used to the appearance of this young man in yellow clothes, and always felt that this young man didn't seem to be a person in this time and space, looking at his eyes as if he was looking at the natives and primitive people who had not yet been civilized.

"Oh, you little person, you dare to question me? Since you said something like the wind flashing your tongue, then I won't kill you, abolish all your qigong, beat you into a mortal, and then cut off your tongue, let you sink in the sea of suffering, and never be reborn." ”

The young man in yellow glanced at Jian Seventeen, as if he was looking at a dead man: "I know that you are a person from the Invincible Hall, the powerful one in the Invincible Hall is also a Dugu Invincible, and what kind of senior brother, these two have reached the realm of the Heavenly Position, and even half a step is broken, but in front of me, in front of the great inheritor of the Zhuxian King, there are still small slaves, in the future, your Invincible Hall, the entire Thai Emperor Academy, are all my slaves, and it is still too late for you to surrender now." Be my great minion, and I will treat you well. ”

"Death to those who insult my master!"

Jian Seventeen was furious, because he heard that this young man in yellow clothes actually dared to insult Dugu Invincible, and even shocked the senior brother in his heart, so he made a desperate move.

Swish!

A sword rayed into the sky, piercing through the sky, and the peerless swordsmanship was like an eagle striking the sky, slashing at the yellow-clothed young man.

"Invincible Sword, Immortal!"

This sword, like the water of a boiling river, flows, never hesitates, the pursuit of countless monks is in it, and the purpose of all cultivators is two words, that is, immortality. And this move of Sword Seventeen is called immortality.

A sword of immortality.

Bang!

The sword qi has not yet arrived, the sword intent has arrived, and this sword is not a slaughter, but an atmosphere, majestic, ancient, and full of natural vividness.

Under one sword, the heavenly position is killed, Yang Qi even feels that even a second-class "great heavenly position" powerhouse will be killed by a sword, refining the sword seventeen of the primeval god worm, and his own strength has finally reached the extreme of a kind of sword dao.

"Oh, the immortal sword, it is a peerless swordsmanship, but it's a pity that I met me, I am known as the descendant of the Zhu Immortal King, Zhu Xian, the immortal road is immortality, specializing in restraining immortality, under my hands, everything is killed, what immortality is immortal, it is an absolute joke. ”

Airplanes..........

The young man in yellow stretched out a finger, and when it was empty, this was a finger that turned decay into magic, and it actually hit the tip of the sword! The sharp tip of the sword, the violent sword qi, could not invade the slightest bit of this finger.

The sword was actually stopped by a finger.

Crunch, Sword Seventeen's long sword, blocked by its fingers, bent in an arc in the air. became a bow.

The sarcasm on the face of the yellow-clothed young man became more and more sneering: "With your cultivation, you are not worthy of me to give a finger, and I can blow you to death in one breath, but in order to prevent the sneak attack of that Yang Qi behind you, I just used a finger on you, and you can die without regrets." ”

"Wish!"

Sword Seventeen roared, suddenly the swordsmanship changed, and the assassination came out of the wish sword, the trick of this sword, it is called "wish", countless true qi similar to the power of faith, poured into the tip of the sword, in an instant, the tip of the sword bloomed with bright light, like the scorching sun condensed into a point, stabbing the vitality of the young man in yellow clothes shook again and again.

"This sword is still a bit interesting!" The young man in yellow sneered, his fingers flicked again and again, always at the peak, and he counterattacked the sword qi.

He didn't move a single step the whole time.

"Pious!"

Bang!

Jian Seventeen suddenly, his whole face became extremely pious, it was the piety of the sword, the piety of the qigong martial arts, and the piety of his own heart, so he killed a sword that was even more violent, violent, sharp, and atmospheric than just now.

The name of this sword is called "piety".

A sword of immortality, a sword of wishes, and a sword of piety.

The three swords are one, rolling and rolling, like the long river of history, drowning everything.

"Huh?"

As soon as the piety of this sword came out, the young man in yellow was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that a little sword seventeen would actually burst out with such a powerful combat power.

This is nothing short of a miracle for him.

That pious sword actually has the smell of piercing his protective true qi. When he arrived at this time, he knew that all the students in the Invincible Hall were not easy to mess with, even the weakest one, and his subordinates had peerless power.

"Little ant, I also want to turn over the salted fish, thinking that I will capsize in the gutter, but unfortunately you are too weak. The young man in yellow suddenly burst out with unprecedented sharpness and momentum all over his body, and his fingers flipped over: "Troubled times!"

A move of fingering changed, this move came out of the troubled times, suddenly the vitality was chaotic, the flames of war were flying, the long road was long in an instant, and the difficulties of life were all emerging in it.

The sword fingers collided, and Jian Seventeen's whole body was like a lightning strike, the Yuan Shen was scattered, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out, and the whole person fell into the dust like a broken kite.

However, at this moment, Yang Qi moved.

Suddenly, an eternal heavenly song came out of his mouth, and the song landed on Sword Seventeen's body, and immediately Sword Seventeen's whole body was bathed in layers of aura, not only all injuries were recovered, but also his strength increased several times.

And Yang Qi made a move, he grabbed it in the air, the spear of the god of the underworld had appeared on the palm of his hand, and now this spear has really condensed into an entity, and it is no different from the immortal weapon, densely packed with ancient textures intertwined on it, forming eyeballs one by one, at first glance, it seems that this spear is inlaid with countless demonic eyes.

"I don't care what kind of heir you are, since you provoke me, you have to die! The prince is also the inheritance of the Zhuxian King, and he was still killed by me, and what the Zhuxian King is, he is just a loser. If you dare to rebel against the gods, there is only one end, and that is to fall, just like your fate! ”

Yang Qi's spear flashed, pierced the sky, and reached the center of the eyebrows of the yellow-clothed young man, "I don't have the token of the Zhu Immortal King in my hand, what is the Zhu Immortal King? It's just an immortal, restless and self-conscious, and dare to resist, I will suppress you like the ancient gods suppressed the Zhu Immortal King." ”

"What?"

Hearing this, the yellow-clothed young man's face changed, his fingers turned into fists, and he slammed a fist on the tip of the spear of the god of the underworld, "Qianqiu!"

The fists and spears collided, and the body of the young man in yellow was like electricity, and he rushed up: "Aren't you the inheritor of the Zhuxian King token?

{Thank you for the water, fire, and fire, the alphabet hero 100,000 champions, thank you for the love soul, and the masters are angry to explore the flowers.} Thank you to all the book friends who subscribed to support me!I still owe five chapters to add more, the sluts of the Great Zen Temple, you are ruthless!You have the ability to wait for me to finish the driver's license test, and take advantage of the danger of shameless!}