In a small valley, the colorful light is swirling, full of strong origin qi, one by one alien races bathed in the origin of the qi, including the fox people's emperor Lin Chuanxue, there are also the lion people's emperor golden lion Jin Hong, and the leopard people's emperor Ike....

The emperors who originally came in were killed by Yechen three times, plus Saiyan disappeared, and now there are only eight emperors left, and in addition, there are four holy sons.

At this moment, the aura on each of them was very powerful, and the strong power fluctuations were engulfing in everyone's bodies, which was far beyond the previous power.

When the colorful streamer disappeared completely, Lin Chuanxue, who was sitting cross-legged, opened her eyes and laughed softly: "Twenty days of hiding in Tibet, the sky finally lives up to the painstaking people, and the last of us has also broken through to the Martial King." ”

The last one to break through was one of the holy sons of the Bat Man Clan, Fu Xin, because Fu Ya was killed, he had the opportunity to squeeze into this small group and become one of the twelve martial kings.

The golden lion Jin Hong laughed and said, "Hahaha, we finally have twelve martial kings, now it's time to go to the Terran bad luck." ”

"That's good!" Lin Chuanxue stood up and said softly, "No matter how powerful that Yechen's means are, but after all, it is only a martial spirit, and we are not only promoted to martial kings, but also have excellent bloodline inheritance, far from being comparable to ordinary martial kings, it's time to get back what we lost, let's go." ”

Without casting any treasures, Lin Chuanxue's body was shrouded in a pale cyan light, shooting into the sky like a sharp arrow, soaring into the sky.

"Hahaha, let's go!" the alien Tianjiao laughed, and then turned into streamers and rushed to the sky.

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On the top of Qishan, more and more Origin Qi appeared, and this time the Origin Qi actually appeared as many as sixteen strands, which exceeded the other parts by five times.

Several people frantically absorbed the Origin Qi, and the endless Source Qi was sucked into the body by everyone and turned into their own power.

In just an hour, Huang Xinrou was the first to reach the peak of martial spirit, and the power in her body was about to overflow like a bottle full of water.

During this period of time in the Origin Secret Realm, Huang Xinrou and the others were constantly explained by Yechen, and they had accumulated enough insights in their hearts, and at this moment, Huang Xinrou's Xinrou immediately emerged all kinds of mysteries of death, like a matter of course, climbing towards the realm of the Martial King.

"Boom!" Huang Xinrou's side of the force shook wildly, and her body exuded strong power fluctuations.

Finally, the breakthrough was achieved.

Meng Xinqi and the others who were cultivating opened their eyes, then glanced at Huang Xinrou enviously, then closed their eyes and continued to cultivate.

It didn't take long for the Death Knight's body to exude a majestic coercion, and the hellfire on his body burned more violently and violently.

With the promotion of the Death Knight to the Martial King, the flames on his body have also been raised to a notch, and his physical body has become more tenacious.

Whether it was Huang Xinrou or the Death Knight, they were only stuck on the verge of breaking through, and at this moment, they had only absorbed a small amount of Origin Qi, and they had already broken through.

The Origin Qi continues to emanate for everyone to continue to absorb.

Two hours later, Wang Ziyu and Meng Xinqi reached the ninth rank of the Martial Spirit almost at the same time, and then moved towards the realm of the Martial King.

At the same time, the skeleton archers broke through and broke through to the Warrior King.

Five hours later, the little skeleton and the little furball reached the Martial King at the same time.

Except for Lan Wen, Yechen's dead creatures have finally all reached the realm of the Martial King.

Ten hours later, Song Jia was promoted to a seventh-order martial spirit, one step earlier than Yechen.

Twelve hours later, Yechen was promoted to a seventh-order martial spirit, and the little fat man was promoted to an eighth-order martial spirit.

Twenty hours later, Song Jia was promoted to the eighth order martial spirit, and the origin qi on the stone pillar was finally coming to an end.

This time, it was definitely a huge harvest, a one-day harvest, equivalent to the previous five days.

Wang Ziyu and Meng Xinqi were both on the verge of breaking through, and they were nervously rushing through with their eyes closed.

The dead creature stopped moving under Yechen's control, and then Yechen gave Song Jia, Huang Xinrou and the little fat man a look, and the three of them understood, stopped absorbing the origin qi, and left the remaining origin qi to the two of them.

All the origin qi surged towards the two women, and the faces of the two women looked extremely serious and serious, and the exercises on their bodies were in full operation.

Yechen said softly, "It's okay, that's enough." ”

After the words fell, a strong aura erupted from the bodies of the two women at the same time, and a more majestic and pure death and another more cold and bone-chilling frost power surged on the two women's bodies, and the two women were wrapped in two different lights, and their serious expressions were particularly sacred.

Finally broke through to the Martial King.

Then, then the two women opened their mouths and inhaled, inhaling all the remaining origin qi into their mouths, which was used to consolidate the realm of the Martial King, and after a while, the two women opened their eyes at the same time, and their faces showed a thick surprise.

Even Wang Ziyu, a woman who is tall and cold, has a face like ice cubes that have melted away at this moment, and her bright smile is like condensing into a beautiful snow lotus.

"Wow, whoa, whoa, so happy. Meng Xinqi shouted on the stone pillar, then used her strength, her body flew, and she spun around above everyone's heads, and then shouted, "Wow, Miss Ben can fly, she can fly without magic weapons, it's amazing." ”

Song Jia and the little fat man's faces showed a deep envy, the realm of the Martial King is a watershed, if you don't reach the Martial King, you will never be worthy of becoming a master, and only when you become a Martial King can you be considered to be worthy of stepping into the threshold of a master.

After Yechen threw out the Flying Cloud Treasure Boat, Meng Xinqi still seemed very happy, flying to the outside of the treasure ship for a while, and then flying back to the treasure boat, flying back and forth, like a little girl who had just learned to walk and longed to walk.

Meng Xinqi flew to the treasure ship, and suddenly took out a spear and stabbed Yechen, and said loudly to Yechen: "Look at the gun." ”

Meng Xinqi used two successful powers, for fear of hurting the night, the spear flower bloomed on the tip of the gun, a total of four spear flowers, with the breakthrough of the realm, Meng Xinqi's spear skills have finally improved, and four spear flowers can be cast.

Yechen smiled: "I can't help myself. Then he also drew the spear, and the spear shook suddenly, producing shadows, and then smashed on the waist of Meng Xinqi who rushed over, smashing her out.

This scene surprised countless people, although they also saw that Meng Xinqi didn't use all his strength, but after all, he was a martial king, although he knew that Yechen's strength was very strong, could he really reach the realm of a martial king, or even stronger?

Meng Xinqi got up from the ground, rubbed her waist, and said viciously: "Boy, Miss Ben let you, you actually did a black hand, show me the gun, and see me teach you a good lesson." ”

(End of chapter)