Chapter 150: Sect Leader Divine Soldier!
Yuan Xian grabbed the ancient style of the Ming King Divine Spear, he didn't feel a little weight, like a wooden spear, it was hard for him to imagine what power this spear could have, he even doubted that Gu Feng's master really couldn't take out any good weapons, so he casually fooled Gu Feng with a spear, and let him out to practice.
What he didn't know was that if it weren't for the transmission of the ancient wind thoughts, the divine spear recognized his identity, and the moment he just caught the Ming King's divine spear, he would have been crushed into powder, and his form and spirit would have been destroyed.
"Brother, you really don't want to go. Yuan Xian asked again.
Gu Feng shook his head, closed his eyes directly, and recited the Light Sutra in his heart, cleansing the soul and strengthening the spirit, this Light Sutra can not only transform the world, wash karma, suppress the darkness, but also cleanse the soul and refine the spiritual will.
"Well, the result of this battle, I will definitely come back and tell you about it, brother. β
Yuan Xian shook his head and said, he guessed in his heart that Gu Feng also knew that he couldn't climb the Two Realms Mountain, so he used this way to save his face, and he didn't break it, he thought in his heart, when the time comes, he will bring this black gold ancient spear and bring it back with some royal breath.
In the end, the three of Yuan Immortals left, and after a while, Gu Feng looked at their backs from afar, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but immediately, his gaze became cold, staring at the Two Realms Mountain, now that he knew the calculations of Qingpeng and the young patriarchs of the ancient demon clans, how could he let them get their wish.
Half an hour later, the three of Yuan Immortals came to the foot of the Two Realms Mountain, here, the breath of the three bronze kings was already very clear, and many monks gathered here, I am afraid that there were tens of thousands of people, which could be called a prosperous era.
"Look! That's Qing Mu, the second princess of the Qing family, one of the four major families in ancient Thailand! A body of martial arts is earth-shattering, drunk and dancing is unparalleled in the world, known as the most magnificent martial arts in the land of gods and demons!"
"Fall home and fall to Ziyang!
Many people exclaimed, the young generation of the top powerhouses arrived, they were the top powerhouses of the younger generation, they began to climb the mountain, against the remnants of the three bronze kings, step by step towards the battle king platform halfway up the mountain.
"Qing Mu, the second princess of the Qing family, is the fastest, it's so beautiful, how can there be such footwork!"
At the foot of the mountain, many young monks showed a fanatical love in their eyes, the second princess of the Qing family, the proud daughter of the sky, cultivated to enter the top of the realm, and was known as one of the most beautiful women in ancient Thailand, so far unmarried, naturally made many young monks crazy.
However, everyone also knows that the Two Realms Mountain is not something that ordinary people can climb, and the breath of the three bronze kings remains, only the top strong can resist the breath and climb the battle king platform, and the monks of other middle-level realms cannot climb the mountain at all, I am afraid that if they take the first step, they will be crushed by the breath of the king, and their bodies will die.
"Master, uncle, shouldn't you really not take me there? "When he arrived at the foot of the mountain, Unzen said cautiously.
His master, the white-robed old man, glared at him and said, "You can take your divine spear up the mountain." β
On the other hand, the gray-robed old man also nodded and said, "Divine spear! β
After the two old men finished speaking, they stepped on the mountain road at the same time, leaving Yuan Xian with two clean backs.
Yuan Xian's eyes froze, then he showed an indignant look, and scolded: "The amount is not a gentleman!"
The voices of the two elders came immediately: "No poison, no husband!"
Yuan Xian gritted his teeth and looked at the Ming King Divine Spear in his hand, this spear was as light as nothing, and he couldn't see the slightest bit of mystery, most of it was useless, he put his heart horizontally, he was in the middle of the upper grade, and he had already realized his own martial arts will, even if he couldn't climb the battle king platform, he could barely resist the breath of the king on this mountain, and when the time came, he would be able to observe the big battle if he was far away.
As soon as he thought of this, he stepped out and stood on the mountain road.
Hey?
He looked at the bottom of the mountain with some suspicion, and then looked at his master and uncle in front of him, the two of them had heavy steps, almost one step at a time, slowly moving towards the halfway up the mountain, compared to a figure like the second princess of the Qing family, the speed did not know how much slower.
"Haven't you entered the suppression zone yet?"
He took a few more steps, but he was still completely powerless, it seemed to be an ordinary mountain, and the breath left by the king did not exist at all.
After that, he didn't believe in evil again, the whole person ran wildly on the mountain road, the speed was so fast, almost a hundred meters, what the second princess of the Qing family, the purple sun of the family, and the moon of the Yue family, were all surpassed by him in an instant, behind him, the old man in the white robe and the old man in the gray robe widened their eyes, revealing a look of disbelief, the two were originally going to dry this little bastard first, and then take him up the mountain, but they didn't expect to have such a change, is it ...... The eyes of the two of them were flashing with essence, and they thought of the black gold ancient spear that Gu Feng lent to Yuan Xian, could it really be that spear?
At the foot of the mountain, countless people's eyes fell to the ground, and on the mountain road, whether it was the top strong people of the older generation, or some of the top strong people of the younger generation, they were all dumbfounded, what is this, it is not affected by the king's legacy at all, just a middle-level and high-ranking kid, jumping in front of so many strong people, which makes many people's faces not very good-looking.
"Master, uncle, I'll go first, haha!"
Yuan Xian's voice was transmitted, and the corners of the two old men's mouths twitched, and they were immediately met with countless hostile glances.
"This little rabbit cub, I won't bring him out next time I kill him!"
"I want to shove shoes in his mouth. β
The two old men shrunk their necks, none of these mountaineers were weaker than them, they were just a small hidden sect, even if they were wiped out, no one would stand up for them.
At this time, the two realms of the mountain are halfway up the mountain, and the battle king is on the stage.
Two young people sat cross-legged, one of them was dressed in a golden robe, he was handsome, his expression was solemn, his momentum was majestic and domineering, and his body was filled with a powerful aura, which opened the king's breath, relaxed, on the lap of the young man, there was a pale cyan halberd, this halberd was crystal bright, swallowing a Dao Ruixia, but it was not Xianxia, but the demon Xia, the demon xia was colorful, and the youth was like an ancient demon king, with the momentum of the world.
In addition, not far from the golden-robed youth, another young man looked ordinary, but his pupils were purple, the purple robe was added, and there was a big gun behind his back, the blade of the spear was like snow, and the purple light burst out, cutting the void, and the sharp qi made people's hearts palpitate.
On the bow of the ship, a man and a woman stood side by side, the man was dressed in the robe of the three dragons, the air was magnificent, the momentum rose, and the manifestation of a vast earth, the sun rose and the moon set, the stars and rivers turned, and the woman was a snow-white god robe, she carved eyebrows and sideburns, Qiong's nose was like snow, and she was carrying a four-foot long sword behind her, the sword intent soared to the sky, cutting everything.
"Leave the Heavenly Emperor, the Sword God Imperial Daughter!" the golden-robed young man said lightly.
At the same time, at the moment when this building ship appeared, another piece of sky, there were also two heavenly boats, the heavenly boat was in the sky, and on each heavenly boat, there was a person, one was imposing, with the meaning of tearing the sky and the earth, and one was full of holy light, and the divine breath was majestic and vast.
The purple-robed young man looked through the purple mang, and said in a deep voice: "Split Heaven Emperor, Holy Light Emperor!"
When the four of them were more than ten miles apart, they stepped into the void at the same time, and within a few steps, they descended on the Battle King Platform and arrived almost at the same time.
At this moment, the momentum of the six people was different, and at the same time they gathered on the platform of the king of war, which suddenly caused the wind and clouds to change, and the entire mountains of the two realms suddenly had thousands of weather, the shadows of the holy gods and demons continued to live and die, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, the mountains and rivers and rivers, and the sun and the moon of heaven and earth were endless.
"The ancient style has not yet come, but the princes and princesses of the royal family have come first. β
"The Emperor of Heaven, the Emperor of the Sword God, the Prince of the Split Heaven, and the Prince of Holy Light are all the top people of the younger generation, and each of them can fight peerless, and even overwhelm peerless!"
Countless monks sighed that several princes and princesses were born proud, with extraordinary backgrounds, and with the support of the huge foundation of the royal family.
Battle King Terrace.
The momentum of the four princes and princesses confronted the momentum of the young patriarchs of the two orc royal clans, and above the battle king platform, the space was distorted, and the space crystal wall cracked, and finally shattered, becoming a space storm zone.
At this moment, suddenly a figure suddenly rushed to the platform of the king of war, this is a young man in a white robe, holding an ordinary black gold ancient spear in his hand, panting, to the platform of the king of war, he sat down, this young man is no one else, it is the immortal, he ran all the way, up to the platform of the king of war, suddenly a little out of strength, this ass sat down, he felt like a prick, he was taken aback, looked up, only to see six eyes staring at him, everyone's momentum and will, are huge and majestic, far beyond his master and uncle, to a realm that he can not imagineγ
Looking at the costumes of a few more people, sensing the demonic aura of the young patriarchs of the two orc royal clans, Yuan Xian knew with his toes what the origin of these six people was.
Under the stage of the War King, a lot of forces have been gathered, and the top powerhouses of many forces in the Three Kingdoms have not yet taken the stage, but I didn't expect Yuan Xian, a reckless kid, to jump up at once, which made many people confused, isn't this kid not oppressed by the momentum of the six top powerhouses of the younger generation?
There were also some people who seemed to have discovered something, and their gaze shifted and fell on the black gold ancient spear in Yuan Xian's hand.
"Mingwang Divine Spear!
Suddenly, there was a voice in the crowd, and the breath of holiness and light spread, even the remnants of the kings on the mountains of these two realms were excluded, and the six figures came together, and behind them, there were nearly a hundred middle-level powerhouses, and the six figures were none other than the six people of Namuyi, the six ** kings of the Ming Sect!
Mu Yi walked in six people, the pure fire battle suit on his body was sacred and crystalline, and he vaguely saw a tall and majestic figure, this figure was none other than the figure of the ancient style, but it was a little vague, only a general outline, but the breath that came out made the golden-robed youth and the purple-robed young man look at him for a moment, and his expression became solemn.
As if sensing the doubts of the forces of the three kingdoms around him, Mu Yi folded his hands together, looked solemn, and said: "I am the leader of the Ming Sect Gu Feng, a few days ago I established a religion in the top of the light, and I am the master of the light, and I have no class in the world, this is my sect leader Divine Soldier Mingwang Divine Spear, little brother, I don't know how my sect leader Divine Soldier will be in your hands." (To be continued)