Airplanes~

The entire floating island shook violently, and a wisp of divine wind qi escaped like countless stars, and the killing machine swept through all the mezzanine spaces in the hall like a violent wind.

"Hehe, Lao Qingpi, it's not a covenant of all races, I would have swallowed you a long time ago!"

The Holy Bull King, who was like an iron tower, bared his teeth and smiled, and a reckless and brilliant momentum rose to the sky, with a domineering wildness that defied everything.

"That's it!"

The Holy Martial King frowned slightly and said, "If you destroy my Holy Martial Palace, your incarnation won't have to go back." ”

His voice was calm, but with unmistakable indifference.

The Kamikaze Supreme and the Holy Bull King raised their eyebrows at the same time, their faces were gloomy, but they did not speak.

Everyone present is the embodiment of will, only the Holy Warrior King is a clone, and if he is really suppressed, it will be a big loss.

Call~

The two glanced at each other, and the divine light around them rose to cover their faces, and they fell silent.

The other incarnations of the Great Will shrouded in divine light also fluctuated slightly, falling silent.

"This time the Great Contest of Ten Thousand Races, can any genius of my human race appear?"

King Shengwu didn't care about the anger of the two, and asked Jinghai Hou.

Jing Haihou closed his eyes and recuperated when the three of them were talking, and only then did he open his eyes when he heard the question of the Holy Martial King, and replied: "In this big competition, the strongest genius of my human race is naturally the apprentice of the Holy Dragon King, Wang Yuan. ”

"This son is thirty years old, he has already been promoted to the peak of the Void and Underworld, and his physical body is even stronger than the master of the first and second heavens of gods and demons, once he breaks through, he may be expected to become the leader."

"Wang Primordial ........"

A ray of amazement appeared on the handsome face of the Holy Martial King, and he said, "The eight great emperors of the ancient times are nothing more than that, and the three current Majesties did not have such terrifying progress when they were young. ”

"This son, there is a big secret!"

His two sword eyebrows raised slightly, and he was a little regretful: "Lin Xuanlong is a blessed person, such an atmospheric luck person, but he has a chance to be crowned king by three points." ”

That being said, he didn't have any mood swings.

As for the possible secrets of Wang Yuanyuan's body, he was not even the slightest moved.

Tianjiao, who can be promoted quickly, has secrets on his body, which is too normal.

With his cultivation as the realm, he naturally will not peek into the secrets of a junior.

"The ...... King"

A ripple appeared on Jing Haihou's calm face.

He has been promoted to gods and demons for hundreds of thousands of years, and he has touched the threshold of the peak of gods and demons 70,000 years ago, but with a single step, it is difficult to cross 70,000 years.

Even, even in another 70,000 years, it will be impossible for him to cross the realm.

Unless, the heavens and the earth change dramatically!

His eyes flickered slightly.

The return of the Cangzhi Continent, the revival of the aura, and the great changes in the heavens and the earth are not necessarily a good thing for the innate saints, but for an existence like him trapped on the bottleneck, it is not an opportunity.

"Lin Xuanlong, I'm afraid I've already stepped on that critical line."

King Shengwu glanced at Jinghai Hou with a smile and said, "It seems that he still surpasses you." ”

"He's better than me!"

The emotion on Jing Haihou's face was just a flash, and he was as calm as an iron stone again, and said: "In addition, Yan Guo actually produced two geniuses, one of whom was no more than 100 years old, and he was also promoted to the Void Netherworld Realm, which seemed to be only one step worse than that Wang Yuan. ”

"Yan Guo, that one is here, it's not unusual for anything to appear."

The Holy Dragon King's tone fluctuated slightly, but he didn't say much.

Call~

Jing Haihou's palm shook slightly, and a phantus of the size of a zhang turned into a void.

In the shadow is a huge world without friends, the world is so big that it cannot be seen at a glance, the lush forest sea is boundless, and in the middle of the world is a huge blue-black tower that occupies a huge area and towers into the sky.

"This sacred world you got seems to be the legacy of a great power of the ancient Shura clan, and this tower seems to be the Ten Thousand Dao Shura Tower."

The Holy Dragon King glanced at it casually and said lightly.

"That's right, the predecessor of this Ten Thousand Demon Pagoda is indeed the Ten Thousand Dao Shura Pagoda! However, when I got it, the tower was already in ruins, and it took me 7,000 years of the power of the world to repair it. ”

Jing Haihou nodded, and said with a hint of sigh: "The will of all the enemies in the Ten Thousand Demon Tower, who have fought in my lifetime, as well as the Cang Demon clan in the Chaos Sea, if they can fight in it for a hundred years, it can be regarded as a creation. ”

"A hundred years is a snap of a finger, wait quietly."

The Saint Martial King bowed his head slightly and slowly closed his eyes.

Jinghai Hou swept over the many powerful silent will incarnations shrouded in divine light, and slowly closed his eyes.

Dabi of all races is in absolute seclusion, no one is allowed to peep, and although he is the lord of the divine world, he cannot make an exception.

...........

Whew~~~

The breeze with a strong vitality blew by, and the Tianjiao of all the races participating in the competition was wrapped in the will of Jinghai Hou, turning into streamers and slashing across the sky of this sacred world.

"It's really incredible to have such a strong vitality."

Gu Shaosheng was in the streamer, swept this huge and boundless world at a glance, and sighed in his heart.

This side of the world is not small, it is the size of the human realm of the White Snake World, and at a glance, there is a boundless and endless forest sea shrouded in the mist of Yuan Qi.

These Yuan Qi Mists are only a step different from some ordinary Yuan Qi liquids, in such a world, there is no shortage of resources at all, as long as the state of mind is sufficient, you can quickly advance to the realm.

"For the Tianjiao of the God Emperor World, resources have never been a problem, only the state of mind is the only barrier to their progress."

Gu Shaosheng realized.

Whew~~~

The vitality was squeezed by the streamers, turning into a torrential wind, whistling by.

This world is the confinement of Jinghai Hou, he naturally will not let people destroy it, and no one can break free under his power.

After flying for nearly twenty days, everyone flew over the boundless forest sea.

From a distance, I saw that the blue-black giant tower rose from the ground, breaking through the sky, and there was no end in sight.

Buzz buzz ~~~~

Sensing the arrival of everyone, the blue-black giant tower instantly bloomed with hundreds of millions of dark lights, enveloping all the flying streamers into this giant tower.

Bang!

There was a crisp sound, and the space shattered.

"A realm within a boundary?"

Gu Shaosheng stepped to the ground, and when he raised his eyes, there was an endless black earth.

There is another world in this giant tower.

Syllable~

The power that enveloped his body burst like a bubble, turning into a voice that floated above the black earth: "This realm is called the Ten Thousand Demon Tower!" The tower is nine floors high, the first floor has 99,000 small worlds, the second floor has 9,000 small worlds, the third floor has 900, the fourth floor has 90, the fifth floor has nine small worlds, and above the sixth floor, each floor has only one world. ”

"In every small world, there are enemies who have been defeated in this seat, and if they can survive within a year, they can enter the next level."

"Anything can be killed as far as the eye can see!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

The last five killing words resounded throughout the world.

"Such a ........"

Gu Shaoxing shook his head, not much interested.

There are 99,000 small worlds in the first layer, and although there are many masters participating in the Great Contest of Ten Thousand Races, there are only hundreds of thousands, and there may be less than ten people in each world.

After that, the layers of upward breakthroughs, and finally the final leader on the sixth floor.

"If you win the big competition here this time, you will find a city to be the lord of the city, and move the entire Gujiazhuang to the Shenhuang Dynasty."

With a thought in his heart, he crossed his knees to the ground, took out the Zhuxian Sword and watched quietly.

With his current strength, there are few who can surpass him in this big competition, and he doesn't care at all at the first level.

"Every magic weapon is essentially a path, not inferior to the secret book of divine power. This sword of the immortals, once you understand it, you can also learn a sword technique of the immortals. ”

Gu Shao's fingers wiped the blade of the sword, thoughtfully.

His path had already been surprised by the path on the vast continent, and after stepping into the Void Netherworld Realm, it was not like an ordinary martial artist who fused the cave world at a glance.

It is enough to polish only the particles themselves.

As long as the particle is stronger, he will be stronger by one point, and the cultivation will be so clear in the end.

Roar~~~

Suddenly, one roar after another rang out over the earth.

Thundered!

Gu Shaoshu raised his head, only to look along the horizon, only to see a big earthquake trembling as if the earth dragon had turned over.

A shirtless, three-foot-tall man stepped in.

This big man's momentum is not weak, and the blood around his body is boiling, and it seems that even his hair has begun to glow, like a golden sun.

Every step he took was a thousand miles away, and he slowly ran on the earth in a wave of shaking mountains.

"Barbarians?"

Gu Shaoshu swept the big man at a glance and saw that the big man was essentially just a body transformed by vitality, and he thought it was the "former enemy" that Jing Haihou said.

This barbarian race is said to be a human race, but after the Middle Ages, it split with the human race, relying on the heavenly human race, and hated the human race extremely much.

"Terran, die!"

This big man was tens of thousands of miles away, and when he saw Gu Shao's injury, he roared loudly.

Bang!

The barbarian stomped heavily on the earth, and the earth cracked and shook the mountains.

He jumped up, and a white bone stick suddenly appeared in his palm, and slashed towards Gu Shaosheng.

"The first layer is the illusion realm, so if you want to go up to the sixth layer, it's not easy!"

Gu Shao thought sadly, he didn't care about this big man at all, but thought about this Ten Thousand Demon Pagoda.

This big man is the cultivation of the Illusion Realm Progression, so the higher he goes, the stronger he becomes, and it is very likely that above the sixth layer is the existence of the two and three heavens of gods and demons.

Zheng~

Gu Shaosheng flicked his fingers lightly, and a sword sound roared through, tearing tens of thousands of miles of space, splitting the barbarian clan's great man force that rushed in half.

Thorn~

Blood spurted down like a waterfall, and the two halves of the corpse fell on the black earth with a "bang".

There is no indication that it is a false apparition.

Gu Shaosheng knew that with Jing Haihou's cultivation, the phantom he had incarnated was already a real existence.