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The plan of the day lies in the morning, taking advantage of the red sunrise, the people of Kyushu are moving towards their goals.

For example, the Emperor of the Divine Dynasty was ill, and His Royal Highness the Prince Kamikaze temporarily took charge of the Imperial Meeting......

For example, on Lingjue Mountain, the cultivation circles of Kyushu gathered together, and Daoyi, who came step by step from the sky, was about to announce the opening of the Divine Power Treatise......

For example, the people of Sanzhou, who finally made up their minds because of Mr. Feng's words, are frantically flying towards the inconspicuous Beauty Lake......

These evil heavens didn't know that when the beauty lake was dyed red by the first rays of morning glow, a chess game representing the tenth heaven and earth had already appeared on the chessboard in front of him......

With a squeak, the bamboo door opened.

Meimei, who had slept for a while, stretched out a bewitching lazy waist at the gate that could make men in the world crazy, and slowly faded down.

"What a beautiful lake, ......"

Shen Ji rubbed her big round eyes, completely sober, and was about to let go of her heart to welcome the happiness of the new day, when she suddenly remembered something, her little mouth suddenly deflated, and she had a sad face.

"No, Brother Evil Heaven will definitely want Ji'er to play chess......"

"Ji'er is so boring, but I can't help it, because Brother Evil Heaven needs Ji'er's help......"

"Tangled! Ji'er is so entangled!"

......

The tangled Shenhime's big round eyes rolled, and she looked at the pergola slowly and timidly.

"Brother Evil Heaven is really waiting for me!"

Although she was bored, the pouting goddess still moved towards the pergola step by step, and with each step she got closer, the grievances on her face decreased by one point, and her seriousness became one point.

"However, if you can help Brother Evil Heaven, Ji'er will be very happy......"

When she came to the evil sky and saw that the evil sky under the pergola looked like the evil sky in the tea shop, her big round eyes suddenly smiled like moon buds.

"Okay, yes, I finally don't have to play chess with Brother Evil Heaven!"

Poof!

Under the pergola, there are more sculptures that comprehend heaven and earth, and in the beauty lake, there are more real mermaids.

But without exception, both the sculpture and the mermaid are under the rising sun, bravely moving towards their goals.

Equally courageous is the thousands of streamers who flock to the extreme east of Ningzhou from all directions in the three states.

"Your Highness, Sanzhou has moved. Mr. Feng, who was standing behind the prince's kamikaze, seemed to see this scene and spoke calmly.

The prince bowed his head slightly, and said quietly: "Very brave." ”

"Huh. Mr. Feng smiled, "It's also stupid, is it so easy to kill evil spirits?"

"So the gentleman is right. The corners of the prince's kamikaze pursed an inexplicable smile, "Fools are indeed useful, especially powerful fools." ”

The fools didn't know that the two kamikazes had no hope at all for their murderous behavior.

The fools think that there is a great possibility of succeeding in killing the evil is just a test of the evil sky in the eyes of the two winds.

To be more precise, it is to test how perverted the evil sky is after achieving the perfect divine power realm.

Mr. Feng was very satisfied with his hand to drive the tiger and devour the wolf, because no matter what, he and his master would not pay anything.

Because they didn't believe that Evil Heaven would die under the attack of the Sanzhou ants.

"Perfect Divine Realm, it's not that easy, Evil Heaven ......"

The kamikaze murmured lightly, his eyes turned, he looked at the southwest region of Zhongzhou, and saw that Daoyi was pretending to be forced, he couldn't help laughing: "The heart is higher than the sky, and the life is thinner than paper." ”

"Dao Palace's life is indeed not very good. Mr. Feng couldn't help laughing, "Although the evil sky has not gone, the thirty-four people on this trip have been trained by Bai Zhi for three months. ”

"Dao Palace, dying old and self-righteous. Kamikaze shook his head disdainfully and turned away, "It's just a pity that yesterday, hum!"

Seeing the kamikaze leave, Mr. Feng couldn't help but think of the scene outside the shrine yesterday.

In that scene, it should have been the crown prince Kamikaze who saw off the real person for dozens of days for the Divine Dynasty.

However, for some reason, Shen Shao went with the flow of the past, and secretly competed with Kamikaze for the qualification to see him off.

And the consequence of the competition is that Shenshao is seriously ill, and the crown prince Kamikaze also loses a chance to make friends with the future pillars of the Divine Dynasty.

"The old man is dying, not to mention the Dao Palace. ”

With a smile, Mr. Feng stood on the high palace wall, shaking the feather fan lightly while watching the supernatural theory meeting, his eyes were playful, and he sighed.

"Why are there so many people in the world who entertain themselves, ridiculous......"

The Divine Doctrine will be very important to the Dao Palace, so important that it takes three hours just to start the previous series of rituals to worship the heavens.

In this regard, because of the different status and origin, the geniuses who participated in the discussion also reacted differently.

For example, the geniuses of the Holy Land, most of them had a solemn face, as if a lengthy ritual was the embodiment of the long Dao Yun of the Dao Palace, which made them worship infinitely.

And the geniuses from the Divine Dynasty turned from patience to impatience at the beginning, and even yawned in the end.

", even His Majesty's accession to the throne is not so troublesome!"

"The master's urine bubble is about to explode, and he didn't tell us that he still has to hold his urine before he came!"

"Tsk, the disciples of the Dao Palace are so pitiful, I have counted them, in three hours, they have kowtowed more than ninety heads......"

......

Even if it is boring, Bai Zhi, who is dressed in black armor, always watches carefully.

For her, the evil sky is a legend, and so is the Dao Palace.

However, after staying by the side of Evil Heaven for a few days, now that she has seen the legendary Dao Palace, her Dao heart has never waved, even when she saw Xuan Yi and Xiao Shu, it was the same.

And Dulong's fierce gaze kept patrolling the crowd.

Finally, not long after Dao Yi announced the end of the heavenly sacrifice, he finally saw the object he was looking for at the foot of Ling Jue Mountain.

A warrior dressed in tatters with a lazy expression, like a little old man, carried his hands behind his back and came up the mountain slowly.

"You're finally here!" Dulong's eyes flashed with surprise.

The martial disciple rolled his eyes: "Don't be so sensational, okay, do I have to doubt your orientation?"

"Martial artist, I haven't seen you for many years, and you are becoming more and more arrogant. The red clothes, whose temperament had changed slightly, smiled faintly.

"Huh?" the martial artist was a little sluggish, "You, you're red?"

The red coat snorted lightly.

"You've changed too much, it's not right......" The martial artist seemed to guess something, and grinned, "What, do you have to get what you want and return to the demons?" But you are still a virgin...... I'm flashing!"

The red-clothed giant knife fell at the same time as Daoyi's words, officially opening the curtain of the Divine Power Treatise.

The rules of the Divine Power Theory Society are extremely simple, all the real geniuses from the Kyushu realm fight in pairs, no restrictions on means, no restrictions on life and death, the winner advances, and the loser is eliminated.

As the overlord of Kyushu, the Divine Dynasty only sent thirty-six people, but there were more than 20,000 real people who participated in the grand event.

Although the number is large, there are only more than 3,000 people who can really deserve the word genius.

is to seek fairness, more than 20,000 real people are divided into 36 groups, and there are 36 geniuses in the Divine Dynasty, just one person in one group.

"There's a conspiracy!" the martial disciple's eyes narrowed slightly, shooting out bursts of cold light.

Dulong said silently: "The Dao Palace, the Seven Holy Lands, and the people of my Divine Dynasty are divided into thirty-six groups equally, which seems fair, but in fact, the forces are scattered, and it is easier for them to unite and target. ”

"I can't see it. The martial artist laughed, "When did you also learn to use your brains?"

Dulong knew what the martial disciple was really asking, and shook his head and said, "The evil heaven has not broken through the Divine Power Realm for the time being. ”

The martial artist was stunned: "So, that's why he didn't come?"

"Don't worry about him. ”

Dulong smiled and walked towards his ring.

"He didn't come, but there was evil intent everywhere here. ”

"Cut, what to pretend!"

The martial artist sneered, subconsciously touched his right eye, and turned around and walked towards his ring.

"That is, the master, who has a bit of evil intentions!"

The thirty-six people of the Divine Dynasty were either excited or indifferent, but they all spread out in all directions with evil intentions from the evil heavens, and walked towards the thirty-six rings.