Chapter 92: Emperor Wu of the East China Sea (I)
Seeing that Su Bei still couldn't make him change his mind, the sable said helplessly: "It's okay, it's true that the old demon of the wind doesn't dare to show up now, and the only old monster left in the Fengxu clan can't recover for decades or hundreds of years, and this seat is also the spirit of the fallen god realm, and you can see the reality of the fallen god realm, you follow this seat, as long as you are careful, it should not be in danger of life." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info remember that you must stay with this seat every inch, and you can't make a rash move without the permission of this seat, otherwise this seat will send you away immediately. ”
Su Bei sneered and said: "I stayed to shine and go to the Fallen God Realm to fight the fire, is it to stay for sightseeing, to see how the Fengxu Clan can exert their divine power and strangle all the clans of the Fallen God Realm? ”
The red sable spread his paws helplessly and said, "How to destroy it?" Although the Fengxu Clan's saint-level combat power is temporarily gone, there are still hundreds of emperor-level powerhouses, and the rest of the emperors in the entire Fallen God Realm add up to only more than three hundred people, less than half of the emperors of the Fallen God Realm, and they are still uneven, scattered sand, and it is impossible for the Fengxu Clan to be the opponent of the Fengxu Clan. As for you, although this seat is limited by the rules of the Great Dao of the Fallen God Realm, and your cultivation is slow to enter the realm, you still have a vision, and these days when you go to the One True Realm, you have survived the king-level heavenly tribulation and become a king? But what is that? In front of the emperor, it is not enough to see at all, and the emperor's little finger can poke you to death!"
Su Bei had long been accustomed to the meanness of the sable, and he was not annoyed, but silently recited the magic in his heart, which inspired the 'Phantom God Armor' on his body, and the whole person's breath changed suddenly, exuding a powerful emperor's might, which frightened the sable back, and the first reaction was that the emperor of the Fengxu clan chased and killed him, and almost pulled Su Bei to run away directly.
But after discovering that the powerful power of the emperor emanated from Su Bei's body, the realm spirit sable was overjoyed, its vision was excellent, and it naturally found that Su Bei could suddenly jump to a big realm because of the armor on his body.
Su Bei immediately hid the magic trick, so that the Phantom God Armor returned to silence, and the emperor's breath on his body changed back to the king.
After the Phantom God Armor is urged, it can exert the emperor's combat power, but it can only maintain one stick of incense per day, and it can't be wasted at will.
Rao is like this, it has already shocked the sable world spirit inexplicably.
"Boy, where did you get this treasure armor, it is simply appalling that you can improve your cultivation to a great realm! Have you entered the Holy Sword Palace and become a disciple of some powerful person? This treasure armor is a gift from your master?" The red sable jumped on Su Bei's shoulder excitedly, pulling his ear and asked.
Su Bei slapped off its claws and said: "I entered the Holy Sword Palace, and I also worshiped a powerful master, but I haven't seen the master himself yet, this treasure armor, called 'Phantom God Armor', is my senior sister knew that I was going back to the Fallen God Realm and gave it to me to save my life." ”
The sable stared wide-eyed, and said enviously: "Your master must be a great person, and your senior sister is also a big man, if the vision of this seat is not bad, this treasure armor can be promoted to a great realm of monks before the holy level, that is to say, if you are at the emperor level at the moment, then after wearing this treasure armor, you can give full play to the strength of the saint!"
Su Bei was pleasantly surprised: "Then if I cultivate to the emperor level, after wearing this 'Phantom God Armor', will I be able to directly stand on the god position?"
This time, it was the turn of the sable sneer, and looked at Su Beidao with an idiot-like gaze: "The Void God is already another level of living beings, and it is completely different from ordinary cultivators in essence, and how can the divine position be able to gain a foothold by external forces! A god-level powerhouse can kill thousands of saints at the thought of it, even if this illusory god armor is mysterious, I am afraid that it will still not allow the monk to use the cultivation of the saint as a foothold on the divine position." However, since it is called 'Phantom God Armor', it is estimated that it can also simulate some of the Dao patterns of the gods, so that the saints can also exert some of the power of the gods. However, if you want to compete with a real god with a piece of treasure armor, I'm afraid it's also wishful thinking. ”
Su Bei's eyes showed obvious disappointment, and said: "I see, I thought that with this 'Phantom God Armor' in hand, as long as I cultivated to the saint, I would be able to appreciate the scenery of the lower god position." ”
The sable sneered and said: "Boy, don't be greedy, if this seat is not bad, the entire Holy Sword Universe, there should be no more than ten pieces of treasure armor like this! If this treasure armor is refined by your master's own hands, then your master's attainments in refining weapons, I'm afraid that looking at the entire Holy Sword Universe, it will definitely be regarded as the top existence!"
Su Bei nodded, knowing that he was too greedy, the Phantom God Armor was already a rare treasure, and he should not be too demanding, and for himself at this moment, even if he could let the saint gain a foothold in the god position for a short time, it would be useless.
He couldn't help but think in his heart, this refining weapon is too amazing, and after returning to Zixiao Palace, he has to ask his senior sister if the Phantom God Armor is really refined by Shizun, if it is really from Shizun's hand, he has to find a way to get some of Shizun's refining true inheritance.
But later, he really asked his senior sister, but he was surprised to learn that this Phantom God Armor was not from the hands of Hongjun Ancestor, but was refined by Luo Xianyu himself, which made him speechless!
Su Bei and Sable conspired for a while, and decided to take advantage of the lack of top combat power of the Fengxu Clan's holy level to weaken the strength of the Fengxu Clan as much as possible, and if possible, unite with the rest of the forces in the Fallen God Realm to kill the Hanging Mountain together and smash the nest of the Hanging Mountain!
It would be a wonderful thing if he could take advantage of the chaos to slaughter the only remaining saint old antique of the Fengxu clan, or if he was lucky enough to bump into the old demon of the wind and completely wipe out even his remaining wisp of remnant soul.
"Boy, in the end, I still have to remind you, since you have decided to stay and help me, you must not be separated from this seat, and you must not be a hero in vain, otherwise it is very likely that you will lose your life in vain. ”
Su Bei knew whether the sable cared about himself, or pretended to be indifferent: "I will say it again in the end, I stayed because I didn't want to see the Fallen God Realm robbed, and because I had a causal connection with the Fallen God Realm, and I couldn't sit back and ignore it when the Fallen God Realm was in danger of destroying the world, not for your fluffy mink spirit." And I naturally know the severity, put my heart in my stomach, whoever dies I can't die in northern Jiangsu!"
The sable wanted to taunt Su Bei two more sentences, but the latter waved his hand, unwilling to quarrel with it anymore, and asked: "Where is the nearest battlefield from here?" Let's go and see the battle situation first, and then think about it in the long run. ”
"The closest battlefield to this is naturally the 'East China Sea Martial Emperor City'! It is less than a thousand miles away, on the coast of the East China Sea. Emperor Wu of the East China Sea's "Broken Immortal Spirit" is a rare Tianjiao in my Fallen God Realm, who has already stepped into the emperor level with a single cultivation, painted a unique city within the influence of the Fengxu Clan, and competed with the Fengxu Clan for hundreds of years, and the Fengxu Clan has no choice but to do it! However, this seat knows that the broken immortal spirit is already the end of the strong crossbow, and it is a matter of time before he is defeated, this iron-clad horseman will not let anyone see his fatigue before the real mountains and rivers are exhausted, maybe he will fall to Martial Emperor City in the next moment, and it is still unknown! You and I will rush to Martial Emperor City, and maybe we will have time to save his life!"