Identity?

It can make the Martial Emperor strong fall into the identity of the peak of the Martial Sect.

You must know that the Martial Emperor can be said to have a place in the world no matter where he is, and ordinary people or ordinary empires will not be easily provoked.

Unless it is some holy land, the hermit family may not take the martial emperor powerhouse seriously at all, and a very simple inference locks Mengchan's mother in the hermit family and the inheritance holy land.

"As long as Mengchan wants to see her mother, I will take her to meet her,

If someone comes to block the way, people will block and kill, and God will stop and kill God. ”

"Martial Emperor, Martial Monarch, Martial Saint is just my dry bones leading to the Divine Domain, and in a few years I will stand at the peak of this mortal world and make the entire mortal world tremble. ”

"I will establish the largest ancient kingdom and unify the mortal world under this divine domain, and at that time I will be the emperor and Mengchan will be the queen, and I will kill all the way to the divine domain and become the god emperor. ”

Calm words sounded from Wu Tian's calm face, these words did not have the slightest emotional fluctuation, but those eyes burst out with sharp edge and extraordinary perseverance.

The unique momentum of the body slowly flows out, with the posture of looking at the world, the wind of dominating all worlds, and the momentum of galloping through the clouds for nine days.

Just a few breaths, just a few words, actually surprised Liu Rufeng, who originally thought that Wu Tian would be surprised when he heard his identity.

"Man blocks killing, God blocks killing God. ”

This sentence Liu stood like the wind and muttered a few words.

The killing intent that erupted from Wu Tian's body just now was not something that could be condensed by killing a hundred and eighty people, at least it would take thousands of people to condense so deeply.

But Wu Tiancai is only sixteen, and even this Qingyang Town has been out a little, and he was a third-layer martial disciple before, how could he have such a terrifying killing intent?

Weird, weird!

The five-day settlement did not allow Wu Jinglei to break through, but inexplicably blessed him with a mysterious power that even Wu Tian could not break.

And being in the half-step Martial King stage can naturally clear the valley, which can last for half a month, so it doesn't make them have much wear and tear.

Ten thousand poisonous beads seem to be swallowing the poisonous mist here regularly and quantitatively every day, not more but never less, Liu Rufeng has also successfully completely controlled the power of the first order of the Martial King in the past five days, but there is one more thing that shocks him.

"I can't imagine that turning my Martial Emperor's cultivation to the peak of a half-step Martial King for many years would allow me to have such a terrifying foundation for reinvention behind me. ”

"Although it is not as deep as the foundation of martial artist reconstruction, the power I have now far exceeds the power I had when I entered the first order of the Martial King. ”

"It's really a blessing and a curse, I believe that if you are ascending to the Martial Emperor, you will definitely be able to sweep the same level and be invincible. ”

Suddenly opened his eyes, and the seven days of consolidation gave Liu Rufeng a new understanding of his current physical condition, and he was pleased that the foundation had deepened again.

In a few years, in a few more years, I can come to you.

The fist was just clenched, and even the nails were not in the palm of the hand, and the sound of the bones colliding and the sharp cold light in the eyes made people shudder.

"Buzz.."

Wu Tian, who sat cross-legged into Dinghua, devoured enough of today's weight with ten thousand poisonous beads in the dantian, and began to tremble at a high frequency.

The turquoise fluorescence gradually rose on the surface of Wu Tian's body, and a steady stream of spiritual energy poured towards his body again, and the seven-day meditation continued to devour the highly poisonous components in the poisonous mist, and the eighth order of the martial disciple broke through.

"Whoa.."

The richness visible to the naked eye sank into Wu Tian's body like a tiny stream of water, and the two main tendon veins exerted their greatest effect, devouring them quickly like wild.

In the end, it was submerged in the heavens, and it was once again refined by the rapidly trembling Ten Thousand Poison Beads, and then it honestly fell into the dantian and continued to be filled.

"What kind of freaks are these two fathers and sons?"

Seeing that Wu Tian wanted to break through again, even Liu Rufeng, who was usually as indifferent as the wind and was not alarmed, couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth slightly.

Wu Tian and Wu Jinglei are both young beings who are called waste materials, and their cultivation speed is like a turtle crawling, but these two people have such a terrifying situation, which really scares him a lot.

The two creations of the sleepwalking god and the meditation of the Taixu can be said to be rare in a thousand years, and a warrior can see one of them in this life, even if he is dead, he can boast to the dead ghost.

But now he saw the two fathers and sons, one with a sleepwalking spirit, and the other with a fixed void, he pinched his palm fiercely.

It hurts, it's true, I'm not dreaming.

"Click.."

The crisp sound of the bottleneck cracking sounded, and the rich aura poured in as quickly as a waterfall fell, and the rise of the aura firmly locked Wu Tianxiu at the ninth rank of martial disciples.

Throughout the tens of millions of years in the mortal world, a martial artist who can improve his cultivation so quickly without relying on the left path of the side door will definitely not exceed the number of three fingers, and Wu Tian is definitely one of them.

In half a month, he was promoted from the third order of martial apprentices to the ninth order of martial artists, and the foundation was not only not vain at all, but deep and calm.

Even if Liu Rufeng saw such a foundation, he had to give a thumbs up, which was three points thicker than the foundation of ordinary people.

The aura in the dantian is abundant again, and now Wu Tian's wisp of aura is completely worth one and a half times that of others, and the same martial arts power is far superior to that of the opponent, and the time of the martial arts is blessed by the two main tendons, which is outrageously fast.

"Martial Disciple Ninth Order. ”

Wu Tian opened his eyes calmly, the first stage of ascension was almost over, but it was much faster than he expected.

This is worthy of the Ten Thousand Poison Beads, not only allowing him to drive low-level plants and demonic beasts at will at this stage, but also being able to speed up his cultivation and refine the aura.

If it really deserves to be a million poisonous beads that millions of warriors have robbed madly, then I will bring him back from a hundred years later, will there be another ten thousand poison beads in this world?

Feeling the majestic power circulating in his body, he faintly had the realm of a half-step martial artist, but Wu Tian knew that he was only a martial disciple of the ninth order.

It's just because he has walked this road, and he has precipitated at every stage, and he knows where the trick to clearing the customs is, but he is not in a hurry, and the three times of cultivation is the only way to perfect the foundation.

"Boom.."

A deafening roar sounded from Wu Jinglei's body, and the seemingly nonexistent spiritual power fluctuations continued to ripple around, and the poisonous mist was squeezed back again for fifty meters before stopping.

The empty eyes gradually fluctuated, and the originally dead aura rose faintly again, and some indescribable power between heaven and earth slowly blessed it.

A strange murmur sounded in Wu Tian's ears, and his face changed in an instant, but looking at Liu Rufeng's calm appearance, Wu Tian knew that only himself and Wu Jinglei could hear it.