Maihar, with his long silver star hair scattered, sat in the depths of the golden ancient hall, his eyes open and closed, blooming with all kinds of contemplative colors. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info White Dragon Daojun, His Royal Highness Feng, the Southern Sacred Court Hundred Tribulation Domain, the Ten Comprehension Alliance, the Divine Ruling Conference, and the general affairs are all clear, and he no longer has too many doubts in his heart now.

Next, just wait for the Southern Holy Court Hundred Tribulation Domain to open and participate in it.

Come to think of it, in the entire Seven Continents of the Southern Holy Court, there are countless powerhouses waiting for the opening of the Hundred Tribulation Domain, ready to go, ready to move. Although the time of the Southern Saint Court Hundred Tribulation Domain is ten years, and you can enter it at any time period, if you can enter it one step earlier and cultivate to become a strong person, you can occupy a great advantage inside.

As for the White Dragon Daojun in retreat in Nanzhou, under the Holy Lord of the Southern Holy Court.

After McHal came up with hundreds of countermeasures, all of which didn't work and didn't work, he endured it. Any way, it is better to pass through the Southern Sacred Court Hundred Tribulation Domain right now, become a disciple of the Holy Court, and after getting the support of that terrifying sect master, he is thinking of countermeasures and methods.

As long as the White Dragon Dao Monarch is not a line master, Maihar still has a chance, and the existence of essence blood and heat energy can completely cover the gap between the heavens in an instant and make a rapid breakthrough in a short time.

He can only comfort himself like this now, otherwise, he will be restless day and night.

Now the ten-fold alliance, the resulting decades of delay, is an opportunity for Mahal. If he misses this opportunity, it is unlikely that he will be a greater threat to Bailong Daojun in this life.

"Your Excellency!" a delicate and soft voice came from outside the door, "Your meal time has come, follow the instructions of the childe, and send you a pleasant dinner!"

They are the servants of the House of Toth!

This is the luxury that Feng Xingyun ordered on his own, and like an emperor, there are all kinds of pleasures in daily life, and it is not the day of ascetics, even if Mahal refuses, these servants will come.

It was useless for Mahar to do so, because these servants were dead men who could die at any time.

Time passed quietly like this, and Maihar sometimes asked His Royal Highness Feng Xingyun for some advice from the Southern Holy Court, sometimes he would enter the Demon God Ancient Tower, and sometimes he would sit quietly and cultivate his understanding.

But one thing is certain, he Mehal, the combat power has not changed in any growth.

And on this day, outside the golden hall where Feng Xingyun was located, several powerful golden core breaths and coercion suddenly came in, with a strong arrogance, like ocean waves, slapping into the main hall.

"Ten Star Child, please come out and see you!"

The rumbling sound, with its majestic penetrating power and wave-like coercion, shook into the main hall, splashing a faint trembling, and the power of the golden core could not affect the entire golden ancient hall.

However, alarming the inner Maihal, Feng Xingyun is definitely enough. In no particular order, Maihal and Feng Xingyun stepped out of the Golden Ancient Hall together, facing several uninvited guests who had broken in outside the secluded place.

"Who should I be!" Feng Xingyun sneered and took the lead in speaking, "It turned out to be the younger brother of the demon slaying son, the summoner boy and the first team of the elixir, what, what do you want to summon me?"

Looking at the few young men in brocade clothes and with a rebellious look in front of him, Feng Xingyun didn't have a good face at all, not to mention, he was still shocked in such an unceremonious way.

"Feng Xingyun, you pay attention to your words, who is the messenger!"

The pink-faced and slightly chubby young man led by him raised his eyebrows coldly, and he couldn't help but retort angrily. The messenger son, as the name suggests, is a person who can only summon, this title is simply an insult to him in disguise, and he can't bear it.

Mahal watched from the sidelines, his expression was inexplicable, and the chubby young man in front of him knew at a glance that he was just an ant of the third or fourth heaven of the golden core. Dare to talk to Feng Xingyun with a terrifying aura like this, this is simply an incredible thing, and it seems that Feng Xingyun has no fear.

"You're presumptuous!"

The other unruly young men in brocade clothes who hated to have their nostrils facing the sky, one by one, shouted angrily, with an angry look, looking at Feng Xingyun, hating to come up and kick him.

However, after all, he understood the gap between the realms and did not dare to step forward.

"Okay, okay, I'm presumptuous, I'm presumptuous, what's there to say quickly!" Feng Xingyun's words, after angering everyone, changed his words, "If you don't say it, I'll go back!"

Hearing this, the young man with a slightly chubby face couldn't help but snort.

"Count you Feng Xingyun as an acquaintance!" the slightly chubby young man snorted and squinted at Feng Xingyun, "My brother said that after the opening of the Hundred Tribulation Domain, the core disciples of this generation must all come closer. ”

"All move closer to him?" Feng Xingyun couldn't help but sneer, "Is your brother the head of the family, and you still want to move closer to him?" It's ridiculous, if I want to go there, I can go there, can you stop me Feng Xingyun?"

"Feng Xingyun, don't toast and don't eat, eat and drink!" The pink-faced young man, with a red face and a thick neck, shouted angrily, "I thought that I followed the Kaiyuan core to pick up leaks back then, successfully completed the ten-star task, and was called a ten-star son, you are amazing!"

"If my brother wants to rectify you, there are no less than a hundred ways to make you unable to eat and walk around!" The oily-haired young man couldn't help but threaten, "Do you think you are still a small highness of the Southern Holy Court, you don't know what to do, you are just an abandoned son of the dead and unlucky parents who were kicked out of the core of the Southern Holy Court!"

"If it weren't for the family, you would be just a wild thing outside..."The pink-faced young man said, he was already not afraid of offending Feng Xingyun at all, and the more he talked, the more excited he became.

With the words, Feng Xingyun's face was alternating blue and red, and iron was blue.

"Get out!"

"Smack!"

A crunch!

The oily-haired and powder-faced young man in brocade clothes and slightly chubby stopped speaking abruptly, his cheeks were swollen high, and he was slapped by Feng Xingyun, who had a blue face.

For a moment, feeling the pain, the pink-faced young man froze in place.

"Ahh

Immediately after, a piercing scream pierced the sky.

The chubby young man covered his cheeks, and only then did he react, screaming, staggering back, pointing at Feng Xingyun, and roaring with exhaustion: "Feng Xingyun, you waste, dare to beat me, you are dead, you are dead, I must my brother kill you!"

His eyes were filled with anger and hatred, and before he knew it, he already had a hatred-like resentment.

"Kill me?" Feng Xingyun sneered, "It's really ridiculous and generous, if he can kill me, you can let him kill me, I, Feng Xingyun, will never resist." ”

It's really a joke, the same is the core of the family's demons, don't say it's killing, even if there is a grudge, there will be a family deacon, and the older generation of strong people stand up to adjust. If the core is really killed, the entire family will erupt in monstrous anger, and even if it is the core disciple who slays the demon son, it is impossible to bear it.

. (To be continued.) )