The True Monarch of the Destruction of the Sun is still the same.

It's like a street-side hair salon with dyed yellow hair, yellow with black, skin as pale as staying up in an Internet café for seven days and seven nights, wearing a leather coat, wearing hole pants underneath, and a pair of sneakers of unknown age under his feet.

"You ...... this"

Li Ritian's face was full of sluggishness, looking at Dinghai Zhenjun's yellow hair, and he suddenly felt confused.

No

In less than a hundred years, the demon wind of the fashion trend of Xianmen has blown like this?

"Sun-destroying seniors!"

"Your aesthetic is truly ahead of its time, and no one else can match it through time."

Killing Spirit Zhenjun shook the yellow hair on his head, and said flatteringly: "No, look at this curled yellow hair, how beautiful, how handsome, if I had your aesthetics back then, it would be easy to marry a fairy." ”

"You are the guiding light on the road of my life!"

He sighed like a poem.

"Don't!"

"Don't disgust me."

Li Ritian suddenly felt a chill, brushed his hair with his hand, and didn't appreciate it: "Your one-eyed hideous appearance doesn't match the fashion trend." ”

"This is the art of humiliating Uncle Ben!"

"It's true, I suddenly awakened to my aesthetic consciousness......"

The True Monarch of the Soul Killing defended himself.

"Alright, stop talking nonsense!"

"Tell me."

Li Ritian said helplessly: "Don't disgust me, what do you want?" ”

"I'll say it first, I've just been promoted, I'm so poor in my pocket, I don't have a dime, don't think I'll reward anything, I don't know where to solve my next meal."

"No, I remember that after being promoted to Heavenly Monarch, Xianmen will have a support fund ......"

I don't know who said it quietly, revealing the old bottom.

It is impossible for Xianmen to let Tianjun really be so poor, this is unreasonable, the annual allocation of military spending is an astronomical amount, and the deviation in policy is even more drooling.

"Not much."

"Really, not much."

Li Ritian covered his old storage bag and looked at them vigilantly: "Dare to hit the idea of my wallet, do you little guys have itchy skin?" ”

"No, no."

The Soul Killer True Monarch smiled, as if he was regretting.

"Destroying the Sun Senior,"

Dinghai Zhenjun took the opportunity to speak: "Can you take us to see the immortal arts, ten times is good, it won't take many years in total, at most a hundred years, it's very short." ”

"Immortal?!"

"What immortal arts?"

Li Ritian was shocked and said in disbelief.

"It's immortal."

Dinghai Zhenjun hurriedly shared the recent events in Xianmen with the past.

"Hiss......"

"Awesome."

Li Ritian saw it, and his heart was surging suddenly: "Which fierce man is so strong, he actually brought immortal magic to the immortal gate, it is almost a third as handsome as me......"

"If it can really be digested and used, the fighting strength of the Xianmen may be able to go to a higher level, and when I am busy here, I will go and see it immediately, and let Canghai lead the way for me."

"And you agreed?"

Dinghai Zhenjun immediately said.

"Promise? Okay. ”

Li Ritian rolled his eyes: "Isn't this what you are planning for?" Forget it, Uncle Ben is in a good mood today, but don't think about it ten times, one person can get it once, and I have to wait until I am familiar with the cultivation of the god transformation stage. ”

"The predecessors of the sun are mighty!"

"I'll just say that how can such a generous person be stingy with such a generous predecessor of the Sun Destroying Senior!"

Dinghai Zhenjun, Killing Spirit Zhenjun and others were overjoyed, and they quickly slapped a sycophant, only to say that Li Ritian was full of red faces.

"Destroy the sun, seniors, we want it too!"

Between the words, after a breath or two, Beidou University Split Star Zhenjun, Dongjin Zhenjun and others in the army finally arrived and shouted.

"You guys?"

"It's late, how can I have so much time."

Li Ritian rolled his eyes.

"The ...... of the Sun-Destroying Predecessors"

"Don't!"

Split Star True Monarch, Dong Jin True Monarch and the others wept with sad faces, with tears faintly in their eyes, and looked at the Heavenly Monarch in front of them with the aggrieved eyes of the injured little animal.

To be motionless is to watch.

“……”

After staring at it for a few minutes, Li Ritian couldn't stand it a little, and said helplessly: "Put thirty more places, you will be randomly selected, I really don't have time, I still have to stabilize my cultivation, transform the exercises, cultivate the spells of the god level, and speed up the industrial layout of these ........."

"Leave me alone!"

"Thank you, Senior Sunbreaker!"

Only then did Split Star Zhenjun, Dongjin Zhenjun and the others put away the eyes of the injured little animal and said happily.

"By the way, where is our big day sword? Are you okay now? ”

Li Ritian asked casually.

"It's mid-term Jindan."

Dinghai Zhenjun hurriedly replied: "He's also here, it's just a little slower, you can see him later." ”

"In the middle of Jindan?"

"It's only been less than a hundred years, right?"

Li Ritian was stunned for a moment, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

If he didn't get promoted, he suspected that he didn't know when he would be beaten by the Great Sun Sword again, and the cowhide he had just blown out would explode all at once.

"Yes."

The Soul Killing True Monarch said cautiously: "He ...... now. It's getting more and more like, you restrain your instincts a little. ”

"The last time I saw him, I almost blasted him out, this is still the situation when I was young and only participated in the Taiyin Sword Sect War."

His fighting instincts were weak.

"Don't worry."

"Uncle Ben's control of mana and divine consciousness is not something that a young man like Ling can compare."

Li Ritian disagreed and said casually.

At this moment, his gaze froze.

On the horizon, a young man in Tsing Yi appeared.

A sixteen-year-old boy with a handsome appearance and a hidden spell on his body all year round, but in the perspective of the Heavenly Monarch, he saw not a person.

It's a blue-gold heavenly sword that goes straight into the sky!

The sharp aura of shattering, extinguishing, and forbidden laws obscured the sky and the sun, shook the galaxy, and dominated the realm for thousands of years.

Although he is young, he is enough to kill the Yuan Infant and is the only prince of the Great Sun Sword Pavilion.

This aura is so pronounced that it requires little thought.

"The Great Day ......"

On Li Ritian's chest, a sword-shaped scar that cut off his heart and sternum was faintly painful.

Vaguely, he recalled that in the past, teachers, parents, classmates, lovers, and relatives were destroyed by the warship under such a similar sword light.

himself, he was also on the verge of death countless times under that sword light, relying on the treatment of the immortal gate, and struggled for more than 3,000 years to recover.

His fingers subconsciously pinched the law decision, and his spirit moved with it.

Rumble!

The aura of the Ten Thousand Miles of Star Sea Heaven and Earth suddenly became restless, and the sea of clouds cracked, revealing a 10,000-meter cannon, which rumbled into a destructive hot white light, falling from the sky, covering a wide range of indiscriminate attacks, which was extremely suitable for destroying sword cultivators with weak defenses.

Completely subconscious, instinctive.

Without any thought.

"I ...... Grass! ”

In the distance, Jiang Dingzheng was talking to the people around him, and suddenly an endless cold chill enveloped his body and mind.

The entire divine soul was exploding, and the Taiqing Flying Sword was buzzing and vibrating, frantically reminding him of his current situation.

What about the Realm Domination Prince?

If you don't fully grow up, others will beat you by two or even three levels, so what can you do about it?!

"Kill!"

At the moment of life and death, Jiang Ding's heart was filled with infinite killing intent, and his mana burned like a flame, accompanied by endless thunder.

Sonor!

In the sound of the sword, a sword qi thunder channel appeared between the divine soul as wide as the ocean in the distance and the flying sword, and the space changed, and the resistance decreased sharply.

"Jian Jiu!"

In the instinct, Jiang Ding used the most suitable response, and instinctively perceived that the person in front of him did not have the mastery of swordsmanship, and could not crush the flaws in swordsmanship with skills.

Bang!

Thundered!

The first round of destruction rises, followed by the second and third rounds...... In the ninth round, he rumbled along the sword qi thunder channel, and under the dominance of the infant treasure-level Taiqing Flying Sword, he killed the irresistible and inescapable powerful target, dead and alive, desperate to the death!

At this time of life and death, the will to destroy the Dao Dao and destroy appeared in the Nine Rounds of the Great Sun, and the problem that had hindered the swordsmanship for decades, the fusion of swordsmanship and sword intent was invisibly overcome, and the power increased significantly.

This sword,

It's enough to kill many of the current fish in an instant!