Chapter 822: What a strong sword
What you can get by entering it is far beyond your imagination, but unfortunately, many of the gods who entered it also died inside. ”
After the Primordial God King finished speaking, he stopped speaking and walked towards the distance.
Everyone around listened to the words of the Primordial God King, and their faces were full of surprise.
"The Primordial Thousand Worlds?"
"Becoming a god is just the first step?"
"The gods will die if they enter it, and many gods will die?"
Zheng Shiyi listened to the exclamations coming from all around, and looked at Peng Junyue on the side in surprise.
"Old Shiyi, don't look at me, I don't know any of this. Peng Junyue spread his hands and said, "Fat man, I don't know everything." ”
Zheng Shiyi nodded slightly, unexpectedly, the benefits of obtaining the position of Divine Marquis were more than he imagined, and they were more important.
It can be seen that the high-level members of the Eternal Great Sect are extremely polite and respectful in the face of the Primordial God King.
King Lu's banquet seems to be just a simple banquet, but there is nothing special in the banquet.
After the banquet, no Imperial City Shadow Guard came to Zheng Shiyi again, it seems that he has been imprisoned twice in the small world, and his punishment has ended.
After a night, Zheng Shiyi headed towards the Shenhou Conference with Peng Junyue and the Phantom World.
After all, he hadn't been to the Shenhou Conference venue for a long time.
In the center of the Shenhou Conference venue, there was already only a martial arts competition ring left.
It's just that now, this ring is much, much bigger than the previous one.
The ring is round and looks bigger than even some smaller villages.
Around the ring, there are stone pillars carved with inscriptions, and on the stone pillars, there is a faint light that lingers, vaguely seems to be connected with the sky and the earth.
On the ring, it was even whiter, reflecting a slightly dazzling light under the sunlight.
Peng Junyue pointed to the ring and introduced: "Old Ten Wings, the current ring is different from before, this ring is made of Xuanyu crystal, which is extremely hard.
And the stone pillars around it, which were sent by the saint, the first formation master of the palace, the rumored formation king who is the best at formation in the world, personally laid it down, and at the same time in the ring and even the enchantment, it stabilized the ring.
The previous round of battles had been replaced by this kind of Jade Crystal Ring. After one battle after another, this ring was still not damaged in the slightest. ”
Zheng Shiyi nodded, but his eyes were looking at the figure in the ring.
On the ring, there was already a man wearing a black trench coat, wrapping his body.
Da Qianhou.
Under the ring, everyone noticed Zheng Shiyi's appearance, and one by one they immediately retreated to the surroundings like a tide broken by the aura, making way for a passage, and looked at Zheng Shiyi one by one in awe, envy, resentment, or complexity.
Zheng Shiyi walked towards the ring in the eyes of everyone, he had heard Peng Junyue say yesterday that his opponent today was Da Qianhou.
As he walked up the steps of the ring, below the ring, the voices of the crowd sounded one after another.
"Blood Demon Zheng Shiyi, he really still appeared. ”
"Zheng Shiyi and Da Qianhou, after their winner is decided, all the top eight will also appear. ”
"Actually, there should be no suspense in this one, although Da Qianhou is strong, she will not be the opponent of the Blood Demon Zheng Shiyi. ”
"Yes, Da Qianhou is a little unlucky. If it weren't for Zheng Shiyi and Zhou Wuji, Daqianhou would have the power to fight with anyone. ”
"Actually, I still have to blame the White Dragon Prince, if the White Dragon Princess's non-automatic abstention, it will be Zheng Shiyi who will be eliminated, so that this Daqianhou will be able to advance in the face of the White Dragon Prince. ”
In the distance, on the high platform, the other eight heavenly kings except Zheng Shiyi and Da Qianhou were still sitting behind King Lu.
It seems that King Lu does not plan to change the seat of the Ten Heavenly Kings again.
Gui Li looked at Zheng Shiyi who was on the ring, his eyes showed a deep hostility, and he said coldly: "This Zheng Shiyi is not so late when he has already obtained the position of Shenhou, facing Daqianhou." ”
"Da Qianhou is not his opponent. Mu Wudi shook his head lightly and said, "Look, it's just to see how much real ability Da Qianhou can force out Zheng Shiyi, and whether he can force Zheng Shiyi's hole card, even if it's one." ”
On the side, Wang Shenji, who had rarely spoken, suddenly laughed strangely when he heard the voice: "Da Qianhou, she is not as simple as you think. ”
"Oh...... What does Brother Shenji know?" Mu Wushu looked over with curiosity.
"I'll find out in a moment. Wang Shenji was silent.
On the ring, Da Qianhou listened to Zheng Shiyi's footsteps in the ring, slowly raised his head, and looked at the sky above his head.
Grandmother...... Your unfulfilled wishes, your grandchildren will help you fulfill them!
Da Qianhou's eyes like a bright moon suddenly shot out of a cold light, and in her body, one after another spiritual energy spun wildly, and the spiritual energy was like a storm crashing on the shore, roaring and surging around.
Around her body, the dust was pushed away by the surging aura, and it stirred away.
The breath was agitated, but the robe on her body did not bulge, and still completely covered her body.
Under the ring, several richly dressed teenagers glanced at each other and exclaimed: "Da Qianhou's clothes are not ordinary, this is a treasure!"
"It's a martial treasure, and it's quite an extraordinary martial treasure. ”
When a few people next to him heard this, they exclaimed in surprise: "It's just a piece of clothing, and it's also a martial treasure?"
The noble young man glanced at the person next to him, and said with a smug look on his face: "Naturally, the aura exuded by Da Qianhou is so strong, if it is ordinary clothes, I am afraid that her clothes will be torn under this breath, but Da Qianhou's clothes have no impact at all, and they are obviously not ordinary." ”
Daqianhou is magnificent, full of mystery and vast might.
On the other side, Zheng Shiyi walked slowly, but he looked like an ordinary person, and he couldn't see a little majesty or terror, but faintly, he exuded a trace of dust and elegance.
Da Qianhou looked at Zheng Shiyi, who had stopped, and her voice, which was much lower than before, sounded: "You know, I once wanted to kill you. ”
"Yes. Zheng Shiyi nodded as usual, as if the person Daqianhou wanted to kill was not him, but a person who had nothing to do with him, and said, "It's the King of Fudo who is looking for you." ”
"It's him. As Da Qianhou spoke, his expression gradually calmed down and said: "I know that you are very strong, not only me, but the entire Shenhou Assembly, and even the whole world know that you are an almost invincible existence in the Hou Realm."
I didn't continue to kill you at the beginning, but now I face you at the Shenhou Conference. In the face of such you, I may have regretted it a little. ”
Zheng Shiyi didn't speak, just looked at Da Qianhou who was hiding in the black robe opposite.
As Da Qianhou spoke, the aura in his body suddenly surged again, and he said arrogantly: "But what if I kill you before you reach the current momentum? I will also meet other opponents."
If you want to become a god, you must overcome all obstacles along the way and defeat all your opponents, and you are only one of them. ”
When the words fell, Da Qianhou's wide robe was stiff, his legs were tense, and his waist was like a bow!
In an instant, the aura in her body seemed to have climbed to the extreme, it seemed that under the rapid operation of the strength and breath of her whole body, it was pressing towards her body, and the body that had just stopped under the pressure was bent down, and her body became curved, looking from a distance, it looked like a prawn.
Under her feet, under her breath, the dust that blew around her spun rapidly, and countless whirlpools seemed to emerge on the ground, and the dust within every distance was rushing towards the whirlpool, accumulating and superimposing layer by layer.
In the dust, black light emerged.
It was just a breath of effort, and this cloud of dust exploded in an instant, like a lotus flower blooming.
At a glance, this huge ring seems to be covered with lotus flowers, black lotus flowers.
On the high platform, a look of surprise suddenly shot out of the eyes of the Six Desires Demon Dragon, and he looked at Da Qianhou on the ring with a strange expression.
The black breath, generally the breath of this color represents, that is the demonic energy.
I have never heard of Da Qianhou as a member of the Demon Sect, and besides, that breath does not seem to be demonic energy.
Da Qianhou raised his legs and stepped forward, one step at a time, but a white lotus flower rose under his feet, and the lotus flower dissipated when it bloomed, and her figure also seemed to dissipate in an instant.
The next moment, her body suddenly appeared on top of a black lotus flower, a black lotus flower behind Zheng Shiyi.
At some point, a white thin sword appeared in Daqianhou's hand, this sword was much thinner than the sword he usually encountered, and the sword body was not smooth, it looked like a forest white bone.
The sharp sword swung and pierced through the air towards Zheng Shiyi's back.
In an instant, a most primitive desolate aura emerged, and the air was filled with endless ferocious aura at this moment, and above the sword, there was a faint phantom of a huge white tiger beast.
The white tiger was huge, even bigger than the entire ring, and it roared in the sky, as if it was about to shatter the world, and the boundless wild aura spread.
It was just a seemingly ordinary sword stab, and the air around it shook wildly.
The power of this sword, if it is pierced, makes people have no doubt that it can pierce Zheng Shiyi's body.
Seeing that the sword was about to pierce Zheng Shiyi's back from behind, Zheng Shiyi raised his foot on the ground a little, like a dragonfly dotting water, just lightly clicked, but his body suddenly burst up, flying forward, and in a blink of an eye, it had flown out of a distance of more than ten zhang and fell to the ground.
On the high platform, Shi Mo, who had rarely spoken, suddenly widened his eyes, looked straight at the thin sword in Da Qianhou's hand, and exclaimed, "What a strong sword...... This sword, this is a martial treasure from the ancient flood period!"
(End of chapter)