A light sigh, endless vicissitudes.

Separated from the mountain gate, the hearts of all the dreamers couldn't help but feel a touch of sadness, as if they were infected by the feelings in their words.

There are also many uncertain dreamers who burst into tears, crying like a group of giant babies in their twenties and thirties.

"This, this ......"

Including Feng Mingtao, the brows of all the people who went deep into the dreamer were jumping wildly, not deliberately It has been able to infect thousands of people, what kind of realm is this?

Call~

A gentle breeze swirled across the mountain gate.

A group of people who went deep into the dream finally saw the appearance of the person who came.

It was a handsome little monk, with red lips and white teeth, and a little cinnabar on his eyebrows, which seemed to be a weak crown, but in his eyes, he was full of wisdom and vicissitudes.

And the moment they saw this little monk, everyone present was in a trance, only to feel that the little monk who stepped up was surrounded by eight treasures condensed by Buddha light.

There is also a Taoist Buddha sound chanting accompanied.

Feng Mingtao and the others were extremely solemn, only to feel that the little monk was accompanied by heaven and earth between his steps, and it was mixed with the qi of all things.

The breath is vast and almost boundless!

Where did this master come from?

Friends of the royal power?

Is he talking about the contemporary kingship Taoist Yuan Tingguang?

Still is......

Feng Mingtao shouted in his heart that it was not good, and he faintly felt that he was afraid that he would be planted again.

"Ahh

And beside him, a thin young man suddenly screamed, and he trembled as if he was electrocuted, and his voice was trembling violently:

"Wheel Method?! He, he's the heir of the Wheel King?! ”

Wheel Method!

Everyone was shocked.

Three years in reality, thirty years in the dream realm of kingship, millions of dreamers are all over the Jiufu realm, and there is a real-world dreamer forum as a communication point, almost all the legends in the Jiufu realm have been excavated.

The kingship is 3,300 years, which is a mythical epic of the king's power ruling the heavens and the earth.

Generations of kings, the seven sons of kingship have written their own myths, and they have also pushed the kingship to a point where it is immortal and the heavens and the earth are difficult to move.

But in these 3,300 years, the way of kingship is not truly invincible, and it has also experienced countless challenges.

There have been seven sons of royal power who have been killed, there are royal power Taoists who have failed to break the level, and they have even been stolen by people to inherit the sword code.

But in the true sense, there is only one person who has put the royal power in a place of near destruction.

That's the Wheel King!

This world-famous master of the same generation as the ancestor of the royal power has cultivated the 'Ferris Wheel Method' to a height that has never been seen before or since.

Legend has it that it is almost immortal!

Even though he was defeated eight times in succession, he was reborn again and again, and finally cultivated the earth-shattering martial arts of the ninth generation, giving the king an unprecedented crisis.

Almost everyone agrees that this is the greatest crisis that the monarchy has faced since its inception.

It's a pity that after he met the patriarch of Wang Quan, the most amazing and brilliant generation of patriarch of Wang Quandao, Li Taibai.

"The ...... of King's Power"

In front of the half-shattered mountain gate, the Wheel King stood quietly, his heart surging, and the experience of successive nine generations kept emerging in his heart.

The ups and downs of the ninth world, he can break through the biggest flaw of the 'Ferris Wheel Method', and every time he awakens from the body of the reincarnated spirit child, he not only does not lose his potential, but even surpasses the past.

It's a pity that the royal power road occupies the fortune of heaven and earth, and there are outstanding people from generation to generation, and every success or failure is successful.

The ones he has the best chance of overpowering the kingship are the second and ninth generations.

In the second life, the royal power of the Taoist left, the heaven and the earth were full of smoke, the new generation of the royal power of the Taoist has not yet grown up, and the royal power is not as unshakable as the later generations.

But in the end, he underestimated the disciples of the royal power Taoist.

died at the hands of Zhang Ting, a personal disciple of the Taoist of royal power, the second generation of Taoist of royal power.

And in the ninth life, he combined the power of the ninth world, and he was already invincible in the world, but he ran into Li Taibai......

"Is the royal power really destroyed.....

The Wheel King exhaled a breath of turbidity, and his eyes were full of vicissitudes of life:

"Poor monks don't believe it!"

He sighed to himself, but the dreamers couldn't bear it anymore, and the indescribable horror couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

There are already quite a few dreamers crying to death in the dojo.

"Master! We have no grievances and no hatred, please raise your hand! ”

A dreamer could not bear the urge to cry, and his words were filled with heavy crying, and his speech was like crying: "The master spares his life!" ”

"Is there no grievance?"

The Wheel King seemed to have just discovered the existence of this group of people, his deep eyes fell, and his tone was inexplicably gentle: "How can there be no hatred?"

Poor monks and you,

Hatred is as deep as the sea! ”

Wen Tun's voice instantly became violent!

It's like the Buddha Kingdom has become hell!

Suddenly, the wind and clouds surged on the top of Wangquan Mountain, dark clouds rolled in the sky, and lightning and thunder followed.

Click!

Ink is like the top of the mountain at night, with lightning streaking.

In the half-light and half-darkness, the Wheel King monk's robe hunted, and his face looked cloudy and uncertain, like the angry Ming King, the demon lord who destroyed the world:

"If the Buddha beats you, I will become a demon!"

Bang!

The resentment of the Ninth World is all in this word!

The sound wave may not be very high, but the celestial phenomena are changing, thundering out of the mountains, and the rocks are shocking!

Click~

The endless terrifying aura pressed down, and the wind howled in the mountain gate of the royal power road, and the air waves were like a tide, and everything was submerged.

In an instant, crying, screaming, and fleeing dreamers had been torn to pieces by the wind, and not even a drop of blood was left.

"! Lao Tzu only has one life! ”

A man who has gone deep into the dreamer's face trembles.

The sword-like wind tore through his body, leaving deep scars on his body.

He was unwilling to roar, and as soon as he stepped on his feet, the wild bull seemed to break through the heavy wind, and was about to rush out of the mountain gate.

But in the next moment, his body froze.

In the shocked eyes of the dreamers, it melted directly like butter under a blazing fire.

"Can't escape! Fight with him! ”

"Celestial-level master?! How could a celestial-level master suddenly appear! ”

"Kill everything, he wants to kill everything! I'm so unlucky, I only have one life! ”

One by one, they were shocked in the hearts of the dreamers, rushing left and right in the terrifying howling Gangfeng, but unfortunately, this endless Gangfeng contained an extremely terrifying divine will.

No matter how they impacted, they were all beaten back, and then, they were torn apart by Gangfeng, and they died like a thousand knives!

"Who the hell are you?!"

The wind roared and roared in the sky, and the golden light around him seemed to turn into a golden bell, barely supporting it in this terrifying wind.

His heart was terrified, and at the same time he was furious.

Wang Quandao has studied art for thirty years, and he and Chu Fan have both been promoted to Yin and Yang Wuji, although they can't be compared with Truman, Jiechen Daoren, Xue Zheng, Jia Ruiluo and others, but they are also on the list.

At this time, there was a long roar, and the golden light that could be seen all over his body burned instantly, and bursts of dragon and tiger roars burst out from his body!

"Tiger roaring golden bell jar, dragon chanting iron cloth shirt...... It's a pity that you didn't get home! ”

In the clouds, the Wheel King's eyes flashed, and a trace of memory flashed, and he remembered that there was a generation of royal power Taoists who practiced this martial art to an unprecedented level.

He felt it, but only somewhat.

Bang!

As he muttered to himself, the wind and waves had completely erupted, and the strong blood qi rose into the sky like wolf smoke, and between the opening and closing of his fists, he tore through the Gangfeng that was more sharp than the sword and gun.

But in the next moment, his body was stiff.

I saw that above the sky, above the clouds higher than the dark clouds, there seemed to be a dark golden Buddha towering from the sky and majestic like a mountain.

The big Buddha is wearing a dark red robe, and the Buddha's face is half compassionate, half angry, like a Buddha, more like a demon!

"He ......"

Feng Mingtao's heart shook wildly, and when he saw the demon Buddha open his mouth, the qi and blood around him, and the internal force around him, involuntarily came out of his shell!

Before a roar could be made, it had turned into powder and was blown away by the wind on the top of the mountain.

Bang!

In the next moment, the wind exploded, the dark clouds disappeared, and the brilliant golden light once again flowed down through the clouds.

Sprinkled on the top of the hill of kingship that had been razed to the ground.

The King of the Wheel stared at the flattened empty mountain top, without sorrow or joy.

His divine will swept over the top of the mountain over and over again, not letting go of any subtle place, but in the end, a touch of scarlet flashed in his eyes:

"No ......"

Whew~

The breeze blew, and the monk's robe of the Wheel King flew, but it was difficult to hide the disappointment in his heart.

Ten generations before and after, spanning 3,300 years, in the end, is this the result?

"Did the real person go to the empty building......

The Wheel King lowered his eyes, covering the blood red that almost overflowed:

"The enmity of the tenth generation, it is difficult to solve the death!

No matter the ends of the earth, the yellow springs are green, and the poor monks will find you! ”

......

Call!

In a community in Kyoto, in the bedroom on the twenty-third floor, Feng Mingtao suddenly woke up, and one turned over and fell to the ground.

"Ahh

His face was pale, and he kept retching, as if he was about to vomit out all his internal organs, and his body couldn't help spasming, which was terrifying.

All dreamers have three chances to die in their dreams, and only after dying three times will they be removed from the dreamer's identity.

But all the pain of death will not be attenuated in the slightest.

There have been many dreamers who couldn't bear this pain and really died in reality.

Feng Mingtao has a strong will, but this time he died so miserably that he almost couldn't bear it.

It took a long time for Feng Mingtao to come to his senses, pour a stomach of water into his stomach, and then reluctantly get up and turn on the computer.

"Ahh I'm, at me! I'll have one life, just one life! Where did the celestial master jump out? ”

"I'm so careful, why do I still die? I'm not convinced! ”

"Ahh I almost literally died, I was killed the first time I fell asleep? Officially, you have to give us an explanation! ”

"What happened? Can anyone tell me how I died (question mark face)"

......

Not surprisingly, the Dream Seeker Forum, the Law Enforcement Forum, has been completely detonated!

But to Feng Mingtao's surprise, there are more dreamers who have died than expected, and there are more and more of them.

It has only been more than ten minutes since he logged on to the website, and the killing stickers have been stacked on hundreds of thousands of floors, and even increasing.

"He ......"

The wind roared and was furious, and his heart was cold.

This, this master who suddenly appeared, wants to slaughter the entire Jiufu Realm?!