The retreat in Guiguzi was long and somewhat unexpected. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

However, there is some truth in thinking about it, the soul of Guiguzi, when he was in the Golden Core Realm, surpassed Mehal and surpassed the characters of the two sons of the era of Jinsi, and the horror of it can be imagined.

After all, the soul has its own uniqueness, and outsiders can only peek at the leopard, not the whole picture.

Thinking like this, McHal nodded, and sat down cross-legged in front of Kings. mentioned the outside world, the matter of the North and South Holy Court, as well as His Royal Highness Junqing, Feng Xingyun, and the Supreme Inheritance, the Holy Lord Sharp.

The Ten Leaders Alliance, the Council of the Gods, and the Lords of the Shuttle Lineage, and the worlds beyond the Empire.

"The world outside the Empire?" Ginns muttered, a glint in his eyes, "This is the Shinto Realm, the Empire, a place that cannot be interfered with or interfered with at all. And it's hard to find out!"

McHal nodded, which, as Kings had said, was a territory that the Empire could not interfere with.

Some of the secrets that cannot be displayed and displayed within the borders of the empire. In such a territory, there is no scruple at all, because this is not a Shinto territory that belongs to the territory of the empire.

"Get out?" Kins muttered, glancing at Mahal, "It seems that I have already guessed what you think, and you want the people of the tribe to gradually begin to integrate into the outside world and begin to return!"

Mehal nodded, cultivating under the passage of a hundred times time in the tower, although the speed of growth is faster than that of the outside world, but it is overdrawing his longevity, and the enhancement of his cultivation is not very significant.

You must know that the powerhouses of the Shenling tribe can use the power of demon beasts.

But for the third-layer world that has just opened up now, there are not so many powerful demon beasts that satisfy the strong people of the Shentian tribe, and most of the strong people don't even have a demon beast of their own.

The combat power has not been able to keep up with the play of its own realm!

"I'll start arranging this!" Gins laughed mysteriously, "My second body of faith, the time to step into the power is just around the corner, and once I step into the power, there is no such strong need for the things of faith. When the time comes, my second body will take a different path!"

The result of going out is no less than a new journey for Kings.

"The outside world is too dangerous!" added McHal, seeing Kings like this, he couldn't help laughing, "Kings, it's better to cultivate more, comparable to the Earl, or rather, a strong man who can accommodate the Earl's combat power." When the time comes, take them to the first layer, avoid the consumption of Shouyuan, and wait for me to get out!"

"I will!" "Jin Si's eyes were clear, "Except for the Thousand People from the Ghost Valley Tribe and the Divine Tilt Tribe, they must be taken away." Others, we will focus on selecting some loyal and talented people. ”

McHal nodded, and there was a faint sense of vicissitudes in his expression.

In the Ghost Valley, the thousands of people who fused the two major tribes of God have already spread out, leaving four or five generations, nearly 100,000 descendants, the number of people is huge, and the speed of reproduction is really unimaginable.

If it is more than 100 years, more than 1,000 years, these people may become legends!

However, the passage of time and the estrangement of the years are an inevitable thing. The only thing Maihal, Kings, and Guiguzi can do is to let more than 1,000 familiar people break through the realm of the earl, so that they will not become the dust and smoke of memory, and the loess in the world will be detached from it.

"Only when we old antiques leave, can the strong among the juniors stand out!" Kins laughed to himself, diluting the vicissitudes of life, "A generation of new people for old people, this is the rule of eternal change, life is endless, and only in this way is the conservation of the world cycle." ”

McHal nodded approvingly.

It is precisely because of this that in the future, if he wants to collect the top thermal essence blood, Mahal can kill from these people without any worries, which is also one of the reasons for cultivating them.

"Our home field is the outside world!" concluded Kings, "and here we are only spectators!"

Bystanders, it has always been, the hundred-fold flow rate effect of the Demon God Ancient Tower is just a way for them to improve their cultivation. Their eyes are on the empire, not on this billion-mile mountain river.

A domain at the bottom of the well!

If, like those who came after them, they only saw the world in the second and third layers, and even if they knew the outside world, they would not necessarily leave here, it was because the roots of the latecomers were here.

But their roots are in the outside world!

"When we leave, they... It's time to come out too......"

McHal, talking to Kings, looked south and north in unison.

It is precisely because of conservation that the three of Maihar will deliberately guide the cultivation of the Demon Race and Shinto represented by the Flying Snow Demon Emperor and Earl Dillon, and begin to compete with the Inhuman Realm now controlled by the Divine Tilt Tribe.

If Kings, McHal, and Guiguzi had been lying here, they wouldn't have had a chance at all.

"Let me do these things!" Kins came back to his senses and looked at McHal with a smile, "Now you should break through to the realm and reach the level I am now." ”

"Boom!"

The sky is falling apart.

Kings, who was still chatting with Mahal in the last second, danced wildly with blue hair without wind, as if he had turned into a primeval sacred mountain, overwhelming the sky in all directions, weighing as much as tens of millions, and the divine light was shining, pressing towards Mehal.

Mehal, who was at the pinnacle of the golden core, was swaying, and his face changed and swayed.

The horror of this coercion is far beyond imagination, so that Mehal, who is only a little depressed in the face of the coercion of ordinary earls, feels great palpitations, and his body trembles, as if an invisible and towering hand pressed on Mehal's body, his heart and mind roared.

"Choke!"

The sword light burst into the sky.

"I throw in the towel!"

With a laugh, the power of the primeval god mountain-like tens of millions converged, and with the blue-haired figure dancing wildly, retreating far behind, Kings stood in the distance, looking at Mehal with a smile on his face.

"Gone!"

Mahal, who had drawn his sword halfway through, said coldly and turned away from the altar.

Watching Mehal leave, Kings smiled more and more, and it was a great victory for him to make Mehal lose his temper once, like a child eating candy.

As for whether Maihal will encounter danger in the breakthrough, Kings will not worry about this at all, he has already experienced the effect of heat energy essence blood, and there is no obstacle to the existence of such a thing against the sky.

"Divine Source Six Heavens?

Above the darkness and boundless void, the silver-haired shawl, Mehal, muttered, step by step to the dark depths of the third layer, accompanied by the vibration of the will of heaven and earth, opened up a mysterious area, which could not be detected by the outside world, and broke through, and sat down cross-legged in it, closing his eyes.

Start the retreat!

. (To be continued.) )