"Ding, the list of high-level gods and demons to summon has been expanded."

As soon as the picture in front of him changed, pictures of powerful high-level gods and demons had already appeared in front of him.

This trip is more dangerous, so let's choose a few bodyguards to follow, even if it is good to be cannon fodder at a critical moment.

After some careful selection, Yingchen chose five strong people.

There is a limit to the number of people who can enter the ruins of the Heavenly Gate, and the eccentric ruins are guarded by a team of six people who are allowed to enter it.

And he can even tell which squads are from the same force, and he will never allow one force to enter too many people.

Because he didn't want the final successor candidate to be carried in by a numerical advantage.

This is the previous ruins that have been opened so many times, and the experience summed up by all parties can be heard by spending a little yuan stone.

After selecting the five strong men, the voice of the system immediately sounded:

"Ding, the summoning of high-level gods and demons is underway, please wait."

"Ding, the high-level gods and demons have been summoned successfully, Lin Daoren, from the mythical zombie world, cultivated: Return to the Nine Folds."

"Ding, the high-level gods and demons have been summoned successfully, the 10,000-year-old tree demon Cangmu, from the world of immortals and demons, cultivates: Return to the Nine Levels of Void."

"Ding, the high-level gods and demons have been successfully summoned, and the forbidden spell god Goldnia, from the Western Magic World, cultivates as: Return to the Void Ninefold."

"Ding, the high-level gods and demons have been successfully summoned, Ao Ming, the dragon clan, is from the mythical world of Journey to the West, and his cultivation is: Return to the Nine Folds of Void."

"Ding, the high-level gods and demons have been summoned successfully, and the battle angel Dan C, from the Western mythological world, has cultivated as: Return to the Nine Folds of Void."

There are a total of five powerhouses from different worlds, all of whom are carefully selected by Yingchen, the pinnacle of the peak.

They each have their own strengths, and with so many years of combat experience, it should not be difficult to cooperate and exert stronger strength.

When the Lin Dao people came, an overwhelming heroic righteousness came out.

He has the iconic one-word eyebrows, wears a yellow Taoist robe, carries a gossip bag, and holds a red rope money sword.

"Poor Dao to meet Your Majesty and swear to eradicate some evil cults for Your Majesty."

......

Immediately afterward, a green vortex appeared in the surrounding space, and dense green vines drilled out of it, constantly probing the situation in the command room.

As the green vines almost covered the entire command room, a strange man who looked like a 10,000-year-old tree appeared.

He was basically composed of green vines and branches, which seemed a little weird.

But there was a harmonious smile on that human-like face.

......

After him, out of another whirlpool came an old man with messy white hair and a venerable mage's robe.

The old man also held a magic staff, and at the top of the staff was a multicolored gem, which contained the power of the five laws of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth.

He is a well-known five-line Dharma God on a certain continent, and he has been at the top for thousands of years, and even most people think he is dead.

But they didn't know that this powerful Dharma God was suppressed by the rules and was about to come to the end of his life.

After this old god of law gave Yingchen a salute, he was almost about to realize a higher-level Dao and achieve the earth immortal.

Yingchen immediately stopped him, but he couldn't just break through, at least he had to wait until he came out of the ruins of Tianmen.

......

At this moment, in another whirlpool on the side, a huge dragon claw stretched out.

But soon, the dragon's claws retracted, and a middle-aged man with a steady breath walked out of it.

The robe on his body seemed to be made of countless fish scales, and there was a pair of thick dragon horns on his head.

......

In the last whirlpool, a man with loose hair and an angelic armor flew out.

The man held a spear with a pair of broad, white wings on his back.

What impressed Yingchen the most was his eyes, which looked like they were full of dead silence, but they exuded endless killing.

This is the eye that can only be cultivated after endless wars.

......

The five bodyguards were all there, and Yingchen nodded with satisfaction.

"I have ten days for you to run in, and after ten days, I need you to be able to cooperate with each other and exert 12% of your strength."

"In addition, each person can customize an exclusive set of Apocalypse Armor."

After the five of them received Yingchen's order, they were taken away by several Hope Wise Brains.

In the entire hall, only Yingchen and Lu Dongbin remained, as well as Ruoling in him.

"Pure Yang, in the past ten days, I will practice swords during the day and practice the Fa at night, and you will be responsible for vigilance and guidance." Yingchen turned his head to look at Lu Dongbin.

Lu Dongbin immediately bowed: "Yes, Your Majesty!" ”

Due to the territory conquered within the sin realm, Yingchen almost did not choose to garrison, and only forcibly controlled some small places, planting the banner of divine luck.

One is to be able to mobilize the power of national fortune, and the other is to prevent the destruction of the land of heavenly fortune.

He has fused with the emperor's seal, and once all the lands are destroyed, then he will also be destroyed.

Now, this warship has arrived in one of the small cities, and he can finally mobilize the power of national fortune to cultivate.

......

In the only decent mansion in this humble town, Yingchen sat cross-legged, and the painful quenching elixir appeared in it.

Directly poured five quenching elixirs into his mouth, and a golden dragon of national fortune immediately appeared on Yingchen's body.

The moment the energy entered his body, his consciousness became blurred in pain, but he was trying to persevere.

Night gradually fell, and Yingchen was constantly suffering from the pain of tearing apart inch by inch in this golden house.

Until the next morning, when the first rays of sunlight shone into the house, Yingchen was already lying on the ground exhausted.

"System, help me get rid of the fatigue of the original god."

Yingchen was a little out of pain, and his speech became a little unfavorable.

But after a while, he walked out of the room refreshed.

The system was powerful enough to wipe out all the exhaustion of his mind and spirit, but this erasure was imperfect.

According to the system, he must let the Yuan Shen get a period of emptiness before he can completely erase that exhaustion.

Otherwise, if he accumulates too much, it will hurt his primordial potential.

Outside the door, Lu Dongbin crossed his arms and sat at a stone table, only with a pot of good tea, he kept watch for the night.

"Accompany me to practice swords." Yingchen stretched, and the slashing sword appeared out of thin air.

Since you want to improve your strength, you naturally have to fight with others with the strongest attitude, so that you can continue to find flaws and improve your understanding.

Lu Dongbin sat on the stone bench, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, making a gesture of invitation.

Yingchen frowned, how did he seem to have seen this scene somewhere......

He suddenly remembered that in many movies and TV series he had watched in his previous life, the master trained stunned young people like this.

His own cultivation of the Yuan God, compared with his cultivation of almost immortals, is really that kind of exaggerated gap.

Ying Chen's face was serious, his left hand was holding the sword, his eyes were staring at Lu Dongbin, observing little by little.

It turned out that there was no flaw in his seemingly flawed posture!

"Draw your sword and break the way!"

Yingchen instantly took out his sword, and a terrifying sword light that had been gathering momentum for a long time slashed out, and the surrounding courtyard walls and houses were shattered in an instant.

Lu Dongbin didn't move, picked up the teacup lightly, and patted it, this fragile teacup actually shattered Yingchen's sword light!

"Insufficient momentum, not enough murderous energy, and not enough speed."

Calling the teacup back, Lu Dongbin drank tea with an indifferent face, while commenting on Yingchen's 'drawing the sword and breaking the way'.

"Humph! Again! ”

Seeing that the move he was most satisfied with was said to be so unbearable, Yingchen began to return to his sword again as if he was angry.