The appearance of the two finally pushed the atmosphere to the Gao Dynasty, and no one knew why there was such a projection in the Road of Kings, which could be seen by everyone. It may be to witness this moment of history, so that everyone knows who it is, and the road to this layer of kings!

The road of the king, a road to the real king, will Hei Zhenxuan of the Black Dragon Clan become the king, or Lin Xuan of the weak Demon Fox Clan will become the king?

Originally, they were all optimistic about Hei Zhenxuan, thinking that Hei Zhenxuan was crushing Lin Xuan. Now it doesn't seem to be the case, because Hei Zhenxuan looks like a wolf and obviously loses.

How can the cultivation be higher than Lin Xuan, it seems that in some aspects it is far inferior to Lin Xuan. In that case, what reason do those who hate the Black Dragon Clan not support this weak Demon Fox Clan?

In the Blue Monument.

When Lin Xuan came back to his senses, he had already come to a strange illusion, surrounded by identical stone tablets, none of which were different. As far as the eye can see, in the midst of the ice and snow, there are desolate stone monuments, full of simplicity and sadness.

He glanced at it, and the content engraved on each stone tablet was the same, and there was no difference.

"That's what needs to be understood?"

Lin Xuan squatted down to take a closer look at one of the stone tablets, which was engraved: Heart of the King!

The content engraved on the other stone tablets is exactly the same as this one, and there is no difference. The stele is so big, even the cracked lines are exactly the same, in his opinion, this is an illusion, in fact, it is just a stone stele, but it is just transformed into countless stone tablets.

"The heart of a king, what a domineering pen!"

Lin Xuan looked at these stone tablets and felt shocked, and from the momentum that was revealed, he felt that this Feng was quite domineering, it should have been written by the Blue Emperor. Just these four words, he could feel a kind of artistic conception, deeply engraved in it, and this feeling made him feel it in the Martial God Tower.

The point is that there are so many stone tablets standing here, I don't know what they mean, is this the realization? It's just that the handwriting and content on it are the same, and there is no difference.

"The heart of a king, what do you mean?" Lin Xuan frowned, in the vast snow, without the slightest hint, there were countless stone tablets standing here.

He stretched out his hand and touched the stele lightly, and soon the stele turned into a pile of snowflakes and scattered out, this place is missing the stele quickly, but there are countless steles standing here, except for the stele and the heavy snow, there is nothing peculiar.

followed Lin Xuan to touch another stone tablet, but the final result was that it turned into snowflakes and drifted away, without bringing him any hints. After touching several pieces in a row, there was no other hint to say except that the stele disappeared.

"How should this be comprehended?" Lin Xuan frowned, unable to find the entry point at all.

This king's heart is an entry point, but it is generally understood as the king's mentality, isn't the king's mentality just to become stronger, the more frustrated the more courageous?

It's just that now there is something that can give him more and more frustration, that is, in this snowy place, there is no hint at all, and it feels like he is in lockdown.

"Could it be like this...... Lin Xuan suddenly thought of something, that is, he meditated, his heart was calm, everyone had entered the ethereal realm, it should be said that he had reached the realm of the unity of heaven and man.

He became one with the area, without distinguishing from each other. I don't know how long it has been, and that familiar and unfamiliar voice came from Lin Xuan's ears.

"Destined person, I've finally waited for you......"

Suddenly, a low sound floated from the sky, as if from the sky, as if from the ground, and as if from the bottom of the heart. The voice was full of magic, ringing in his ears, drawing him forward.

"Who?" Lin Xuan looked around, except for hearing the voice, he didn't see half a figure, but found that the stone tablets around him had disappeared, and all that was left was endless snow.

As soon as the words fell, the snow in front of him suddenly drifted up, and then gathered into a human figure, and when it had not completely condensed into a human form, a cloud of snow turned into a palm print and waved over, this snow was very huge, so that he had nowhere to avoid.

It was impossible for him to sit still, so he jumped up quickly, took out the Dragon Sky Stick, and his eyes burst out with a divine light and waved forward.

"Stick like a dragon!"

An air dragon swung out of the long stick, turned into a giant dragon and roared to meet it, and the surrounding snow was swept in, turning into a huge white snow dragon that opened its huge mouth and bit it, and the snow everywhere it went was washed into a deep ravine.

Boom!

The giant palms formed by the condensation of the snow dragon and the snow collided together, and with a loud bang, they both turned into countless white snow and fell from the sky. Before Lin Xuan could breathe a sigh of relief, the huge white snow giant palm continued to press over, and the extreme oppressive feeling made him feel very powerless, and he easily crushed the attack he had performed before.

His face changed slightly, and he said in his heart that this time it was over, and he was going to be schizophrenic by this palm. Now his body is not physical, but he can feel it when the soul comes in. If he is attacked, although his body will not suffer any damage, it will cause damage to his soul, especially under such a terrifying attack, he will really become an idiot.

Originally, he was able to cast a stronger attack, but this qiē was too sudden, and he could only attack with his strongest strength, obviously his strength was not enough to resist. Even mobilizing the soul bead to attack, compared to the snowy giant palm in front of him, it still looked so pale and weak.

Who knew that when he was about to attack him, when this huge snow palm came in front of him, it suddenly turned into a cloud of snow and scattered around, no longer existing.

"You're good, you're very adaptable. Then a handsome middle-aged man stepped down from the snow and stepped on the snow, but did not leave half a footprint on it.

The middle-aged man who was approaching made Lin Xuan feel an unprecedented sense of pressure, feeling that this person was like this heavy snow, full of the power of heaven and earth, making him unable to resist at all. Even if all his souls were superimposed, they would be extremely powerless in front of him.

"Your understanding is very strong, the heart of a king is far from enough, you must: calm, fearless, and regretless, you are the real king!" The middle-aged man came to Lin Xuan, looked Lin Xuan up and down, and said with a light smile: "The talent is good, the heart is good, it is really an excellent heir...... Over the years, there have been too few people who have really entered the path of kings, and if you can appear here, it must not be far behind. ”

The heart of a king is: quiet, fearless, and regretless. Don't be surprised, have no fear, and don't regret doing things, you are the real king!