Chapter 221: The Absolute Mighty Nangong Zheng

Outside the gate of the Immortal Immortal Mansion, the Golden-Winged Xiaopeng King suddenly appeared, which immediately caused a sensation.

The name of the person, the shadow of the tree, the name of the golden-winged Xiaopeng King moves the Eastern Wilderness, and it is rare for the young generation to meet opponents all over the Eastern Wilderness, and it is a demon who hopes to take the road of the supreme demon emperor.

The geniuses present, everyone knew that he was powerful, and no one dared to provoke him.

The golden-winged Xiaopeng King's golden hair is flying, his eyes are like lightning, and his majestic body has a golden brilliance flowing, as bright as gold, and there is a daunting sense of oppression.

He didn't pay any attention to the eyes and chatters of the people around him, but with a wild and conceited look on his face, he strode to the gate of the Immortal Mansion and looked at the transparent light curtain in front of him.

"Is this the test set by the Immortal Mansion? It's really powerful, but it can't stop me. ”

The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King stood proudly, with an arrogant face.

"One hundred and eight thousand swords!"

A long roar sounded, the sound pierced through the stone and cracked the gold, shaking the sky, the golden-winged Xiaopeng King was covered in golden light, blooming with a dazzling brilliance, thousands of terrifying golden sword rays shot out from his body, and the mangs rushed into the sky, converging into a golden torrent in mid-air.

"Ten Thousand Swords!"

The Golden-Winged Xiaopeng King shouted, and the golden torrent in mid-air moved in response to the sound, and slammed into the transparent barrier at the gate of the Immortal Mansion.

"Boom!"

The earth-shattering sound of collision sounded, and in an instant, the golden light burst out, and the terrifying power swept out, and the figure of the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King was as if it had been hit hard, and blood spurted from his mouth, and he flew out sideways.

At the same time, on the transparent light curtain that suddenly bloomed with golden light, a huge gap about a foot long and more than three feet wide was also torn open.

Immediately afterward, he saw that the golden-winged Xiaopeng King was covered in golden light, like a flame rising, and then shook his body violently, forcibly stopped the retreat, and turned into a golden lightning in an instant, passed through the huge gap in the transparent light curtain, and entered the gate of the Immortal Mansion.

"Bang!"

The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King fell to the ground, his body staggered, half-kneeling on the ground, coughing up blood again and again.

At the same time, he was also covered with blood marks all over his body, and most of his bones were broken, and he was obviously severely injured.

But in the next moment, the Golden-Winged Xiaopeng King suddenly emitted ten thousand golden lights from his body, and the bones around his body crackled, and the demonic aura was surging to the sky.

He was covered in golden light, Huo Ran got up, like a demon god resurrected, his momentum was extremely strong, and he was not injured or weak at all.

This moment.

Outside the Immortal Mansion, whether it was many geniuses or the monks who were watching nearby, there was an uproar.

"It's passed! The Golden-Winged Xiaopeng King has really passed the test of the Immortal Mansion!"

"Oh my God! After the Nine Heavens Holy Son passed the test yesterday, he fell directly to the ground unconscious, seriously injured and unconscious. But now, it is unbelievable that the Golden-Winged Xiaopeng King can still have such a terrifying power!"

"Is this the strength of the peerless Tianjiao of the Eastern Wilderness? It is really powerful, no wonder he is so arrogant and domineering. ”

"The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King is so powerful, and I don't know what the Eastern Wilderness Ji Family's world-building god body with the same name as him, as well as the Shaking Light Holy Son, should be?"

The monks present were amazed.

"Pass the entrance test!"

A faint voice suddenly sounded from the depths of the Immortal Mansion.

Immediately afterward, I saw a road paved with flowers and plants suddenly appear in mid-air, with brilliant brilliance and a strange fragrance, extending from the depths of the Immortal Mansion to the front of the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King.

A man dressed in green clothes, with white hair like snow, with a tall figure, eyes like stars, standing tall, very heroic.

Around him, the flowers and rain are sprinkled all over the sky, and the plants and trees are verdant and vibrant.

Outside the gate of the Immortal Mansion, whether it was a genius from the Five Great Domains or a nearby onlooker, after seeing the man in Tsing Yi appear, he was immediately in awe.

Everyone knows that this man in Tsing Yi is none other than the messenger of the Immortal Mansion, the supreme power of the human race, Nangong Zheng.

This is a great man.

As early as a thousand years ago, the name of the powerful Nangong Zheng has spread all over the world and is well known.

This person practices the secret of longevity, and can manifest the vision of the ancient Tongtian Jianmu, and can easily kill the top masters, and the saints do not come out, and there are few opponents in the world.

It is even rumored that Nangong is after thousands of years of cultivation, and now he has broken through to the realm of saints, so he has entered the eyes of Emperor Taixuan Heaven and has become the messenger of the Immortal Mansion.

Whether Nangong Zheng has become a saint or not, people don't know, but he is valued by the Emperor of Heaven and becomes the messenger of the Immortal Mansion, but there is no doubt about it.

Since the birth of Emperor Taixuantian, the world has changed dramatically, the ancient clan has been born, and masters have emerged in an endless stream.

In just two years, the once supreme power, the Holy Lord-level master, is now no longer the highest in the past.

But now, Nangong Zheng has become the messenger of the Immortal Mansion, and everything is different.

Immortal Mansion.

The Immortal Mansion opened by the Emperor of Heaven himself.

A supreme sanctuary coveted by all geniuses in the world.

In this kind of place, let alone being a messenger, even if it is a gatekeeper and sweeping the floor, there will definitely be a group of supreme powers above the second realm of Sendai rushing to do it.

Even saints are tempted.

There are still seven officials in front of the prime minister's door, not to mention a heavenly emperor who has never been seen in the past?

At this moment, countless onlookers looked at Nangong Zheng's gaze, full of envy and jealousy.

Inside the gate of the Immortal Mansion.

Nangong Zheng has white hair like snow, a heroic posture, standing in mid-air, shrouded in flowers and rain, the grass and trees around him are verdant and vibrant, and he has a unique temperament that is transcendent from the world.

Seeing this, King Jinyin Xiaopeng moved his mind, gathered the divine power around his body into his body, arched his hand to it, and said, "I have seen Nangong seniors." ”

There was a little less arrogance in the words, but there was still an innate arrogance.

Nangong Zheng didn't have a look of displeasure on his face, he looked at the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King, nodded slightly, and said, "It is indeed rare to have passed the test of the Immortal Mansion and still maintain such intact combat power." ”

After a pause, he said, "After tomorrow, when the opening period of the mansion is over, the mansion master will personally arrange your cultivation." During this time, you should go to the side hall to rest for a while. Don't move around, and don't make mistakes. ”

In the end, Nangong Zheng unconsciously aggravated his tone.

King Golden-winged Xiaopeng's heart sank, and he said: "Nangong seniors rest assured, juniors wake up." ”

Although he was born wild and unruly, he was by no means a fool who did not know whether he was alive or dead, and he did not dare to be offended in the face of such a supreme existence as Emperor Taixuantian, who had been respected for eternity.

At that moment, under the guidance of Nangong Zheng, King Golden-winged Xiaopeng came to a large hall with carved beams and paintings, sat silently, secretly breathed and recovered.

At the same time.

In the crowd outside the Immortal Mansion, a young man in purple stepped out and came to the gate of the Immortal Mansion.

This young man in purple is about twenty years old, heroic, like a god descending from heaven, and has an indescribable temperament.

Behind him, there was also a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl in purple, with big eyes, eye waves, looking forward to shining, and a small dimple on her cheek, which looked very moving and playful.

"It's the world-shattering god body of the Donghuang Ji family!

In the crowd of onlookers, someone exclaimed.

Thanks for the tip from the ugly monster in the dark. I'm ashamed to say that this is the chapter. After a night's tinkering, most of the manuscript was wasted, and I cried T_T. This plot is really stuck.,I've always wanted to add some content.,But when I wrote it, I found that it was too bad.,I can only invalidate.,Sad urging! I'll take a leave of absence today.,I hope to adjust it.,Resume the two shifts as soon as possible.。