According to legend, Zhenhai Tianya is not only a **** soldier, but also a sacrifice. If a King Kun is willing to burn his own life, it is possible to summon a trace of the invincible power of King Kuntian for a short time, which is enough to match the dragon class in front of him. .

　　

　　 rush rush...

　　

　　 The knuckle pattern on the kun's scales has become hot and blood red, and the burning level has reached the maximum value during his practice in an instant, and it is still rising. This is to... the whale falls!

　　

　　 "Your Majesty!" Kun Vi was startled, not only him, but the other Kun tribes around him were also taken aback.

　　

　　 If it is at the cost of life, what is the point of rushing out? Besides, it is still a king!

　　

　　 What is this young king thinking?

　　

"I believe you are the Kun clan who are really trapped here." Kun Lin's voice rang and instantly spread all over the country. He understood the meaning of being a Kun king: "After I die, you should go forward and rush out of Kun. mound!"

　　

　　 One death, it is possible to save three hundred!

　　

　　 As long as they can help these Kun tribes to break out of the Kun mound, no matter whether they break through the dragon level or not, why are they afraid of the shark tribe and the sea dragon? Three hundred kun species are enough to reproduce the prosperity of the kun clan, and I can be considered dead!

　　

　　 Kunlin's plan has been set in his heart, and as he speaks, he prays around three times.

　　

　　 followed closely, before everyone could react, the blood on the Zhenhai Tianfang in his hand suddenly rose, and the scales turned into a dazzling red light, and it flew towards the dragon-level human.

　　

　　 The body is burning, the stripes are peeling off...

　　

Kun scales can feel the extreme pain in the body at this moment, as if the whole body is burned in the flames, but what follows is that the Kun scales are peeling off, the strong sense of restlessness in the body, tightly connected Kunwen was suppressed, and the feeling that the original blood vessel began to recover in the body made Kunlin feel extremely happy.

　　

This is Wang Meng’s curse that left the last trace of dignity to the Kun tribe. The Kun tribe who chooses the whale fall can inspire the Kun tribe’s bloodline before dying. This is also true even if the Kun tribe has declined in the first place, and there is not even a dragon level. The reason why mermaids and sea dragons still dare not attack. After all, there were dozens or hundreds of kun species at that time. It was really anxious. Hundreds of kun clan chose whales to land, and the power that broke out at that moment, whether it was It is impossible for a mermaid or a sea dragon to withstand it. As it is now, especially after a few guardians have fallen, the Kun clan has only one kun scale left, even if you choose a whale fall and burst out a momentary dragon-level combat power, it is no big deal. of……

　　

　　 Zhenhai Tianya also felt the power that was awakening in the Kun scales at this time, and there was a resonance. A power that had been covered in dust for a long time responded, trembling, and humming in Zhenhai Tianya...

　　

Snapped!

　　

A big hand rested on the calf of Kun scales, and followed his forward momentum to fly forward. The force that swarmed immediately prevented the peeling Kun scales. The strands in the Tianya in Zhenhai were already covered. The power to awaken the signs was instantly shut back.

　　

who is it? !

　　

　　 Kun Lin was shocked, and suddenly turned his head, but saw that it was a kind-eyed Kun clan elder. When he rushed to kill the enemy, he had been guarding Kun Lin. He was a top-level and powerful ghost.

　　

　　 "Your Majesty, you are still too young!" The elder smiled slightly, and a **** power burned on him, and the bright red streak appeared: "You are desperate, it's not your turn!"

　　

　　 Boom!

　　

The kun patterns on his body burned, and his clothes all over his body were burned in an instant. The complicated kun patterns appeared on his body, densely packed like tattoos: "You are the revitalization of the Kun clan, and I am the guardian of the Kun clan. The old man will help you. !"

　　

　　The whale falls! The elder chose Whale Landing, and he wanted to replace Kunlin.

　　

　　 But if it's just a whale falling, at best, it can only rely on an instantaneous eruption to face the dragon-level human, but it is far from qualified to break through the past, so he has to use the power of Zhenhai Tianya in Kunlin's hand.

　　

　　 A slight smile appeared on the corner of the dragon-class human guarding here, and he slapped it with a palm. Before the sky was far more powerful, he obviously felt the strength and determination of these two Kun tribes.

　　

　　 "Haha, old monster white, it's only you who are not afraid of death!"

　　

　　 "Count me!"

　　

"And I!"

　　

　　 "I've all rushed here, let's do my best!"

　　

　　 "After being suppressed for more than a hundred years, Lao Tzu wanted to vent his anger!"

　　

　　 "Long live the Kun tribe!"

　　

　　In an instant, countless rays of light flew in pursuit, joined hand in hand, and gathered around Kun Lin.

　　

　　 Everyone’s whale patterns are burning, and everyone is using whale falls to release their power.

　　

　　 A whale falling on a ghost peak, its explosive power is close to the first blow of a dragon, how about ten hundred?

　　

The more the merrier.

　　

Kun Lin felt that a powerful force was madly converging on him, and before the Kun lines on these Kun tribes were completely peeled off, before their whale fall was completed, the power of that madness had reached the dragon level in an instant. The category of Zhenhai Tianya also opened!

　　

　　 A terrifying phantom stood up behind this group of Kun tribes gathered, a hundred times higher and stronger than the dragon-level human power!

　　

　　 That is Emperor Kuntian!

　　

　　Dragon-class humans' eyes had a hint of terror, but at the same time, the blood-red spear had pierced through a layer of texture, easily piercing his huge palm.

　　

　　 Boom!

　　

　　…………

　　

　　 The platform floats light and glimpses, and the sword energy is vertical and horizontal.

　　

　　 Lao Wang really did not expect to encounter a ghost Yasha here...

　　

Dressed as a ronin similar to Hei Wukai, but more calm than Lao Hei, there is no smile or laziness on his face, but the kind of coldness and ruthlessness that belongs to the real swordsman. .

　　

　　The Yasha clan is the recognized **** of war in this world, and the origin of swordsmen in the martial arts school. The sword for them has long gone beyond the scope of weapons, but their true partners, their souls.

　　

　　 The power of the ghost yasha in front of him is essentially just the level of the ghost.

　　

　　 Lao Wang now understands the power limitations of this high platform test, and the challenges that arise will always be equal to the basic power of the intruder.

　　

The assassin he encountered when he broke through the first high platform was Guichu. At that time, Lao Wang’s power was also Guichu; after fighting, his body adapted to him, when Wang Feng unknowingly broke through the ghost, what he encountered on the next high platform, They are all enemies of the level of ghosts, including the ghosts in front of them.

　　

　　 Of course, there is also a difference between Guizhong and Guizhong. The combat power of this ghost Yasha is almost comparable to the sum of the strengths of all the obstacles in front.

　　

　　 Happiness!

　　

　　 The big barefooted feet stepped on the ground, walking like flying, pressing the sword with his right hand, and his deep pupils locked Wang Feng, who had just retreated after the fierce battle, and wanted to take advantage of the victory and pursue him.

　　

　　 Ghost Yasha's black spirit power shrouded like a devil from hell. The strong murderous aura permeated the entire high platform. It was a little bit of a will. Just feeling the murderous aura would be instantly scared and unable to move.

　　

　　 But this obviously can't affect Lao Wang, his body has completely adapted to the power of the ghost at this time, and under the pressure and threat of Gui Yasha, this adaptation is still improving.

　　

　　 Shadow Dance!

　　

　　 Lao Wang instantly incarnates thousands of people, and he surrounds Gui Yasha from all directions.

　　

　　 "Ghost eyes and pupils, open!"

　　

The deep pupils of Guiyasha suddenly spun, like two endless vortexes. The shadow dance phantoms around him couldn't confuse him at all, and his dark eyes tracked the person in that ten thousand in an instant. The real body of Wang Feng constantly interspersed in the thousand images.

　　

But it can’t be locked... the other party’s speed is too fast. The true essence of Shadow Dance is not the confusing effect of the phantom, but the high-speed movement that constantly changes. Every false image may turn into a real body in an instant, and Irregularly.

　　

　　 It is difficult to lock by pupil technique alone.

　　

　　Gui Yasha's figure stopped, his left and right legs were in a lunge, his left hand held the sheath and his right hand pressed the handle, he simply closed the ghost pupil and listened carefully.

　　

　　 Papa Papa...

　　

　　 His ears were trembling and flapping like the wind, tracking Wang Feng's traces. At the same time, the left hand of the scabbard, the thumb on the grid of the sword, made a preliminary push.

　　

　　 The sound of the wind and the flow details of the air flow are instantly transformed into a three-dimensional image and appear in the mind of Gui Yasha.

　　

　　 This is a hundred shadows level!

　　

　　 Shadow Dance of this level cannot be accurately locked, but there is a smile on the corner of Ghost Yasha's mouth. He doesn't need to be locked so accurately!

　　

Snapped……

　　

　　 With only a light push with the thumb of his left hand, the Yasha sword was unsheathed for a minute, the cold light flashed slightly in the dark sky, but it was hidden in a boundless suffocation.

　　

　　 The evil spirit is condensing, and the power is gathering.

　　

As if accompanied by the aura of the Yasha sword that was about to unsheathed, the aura of the Ghost Yasha was constantly rising, and the evil spirit on his body was completely converged, and behind him a ghostly shadow of a ghost holding a sword was transformed into a real body. .

　　

　　The power in the ghost has broken through, and it has soared to the level of the ghost in an instant. The surging power blows around, and the strong air current has begun to disturb the shadow dances, deforming their posture!

　　

　　 Old Wang felt a terrifying threat. The other party obviously didn't lock him in, but he still dared to use his sword rashly? Or is he just bluffing?

　　

The power of the three Heavenly Soul Orbs was fully activated in an instant, and the power of the old Wang’s ghost was at its limit. Shadow Dance had transformed more phantoms, and at the same time, a golden phantom soldier was also in Wang Feng’s hands. Rapidly solidified.

　　

　　 The threat does not scare Lao Wang, but makes him feel excited. Gui Yasha is very strong, but the stronger, the more challenging it is!

　　

　　 Seeing that the weapons in the shadows' hands were changed from daggers to long swords, the corners of Gui Yasha's mouth slightly cocked, and he felt Wang Feng's intent to fight.

　　

　　 And at this moment, the cold light surged in an instant.

　　

　　 The simplest trick is the most quintessential fusion. The Yasha clan’s sword-drawing and slashing are well-known all over the world, and it is by no means just a simple start.

　　

　　 It contains all the Yasha clan's understanding of kendo, it is the essence of Yasha clan kendo, and it is the pinnacle of strength and combat skills!

　　

Guiyasha's body seemed to have disappeared, but the ten-meter-high ghost figure behind him was instantly condensed into reality. At the same time, a sword swung out, a horrible sword light that seemed to be able to kill the entire space towards the old man. Wang Zhen's body slashed from the direction he was, and instantly enveloped the surrounding hundreds of meters, as if the gods were angry and wanted to cut everything!

　　

　　The ghost is like a ghost——Yasha draws a knife and cuts!

　　

　　 In front of this terrifying sword light, the phantoms in the sky are as fragile as bubbles, easily ‘smashed’, nothing can stop the power of this sword!

　　

　　 Time seemed to become extremely slow at this moment, and a slight smile appeared on Gui Yasha's face, but soon, this smile froze on his face.

　　

　　 I saw the phantom that was smashed all over the sky, and it quickly gathered back towards a central point like a backfeed!

　　

No, no, it’s not a phantom that was smashed by the sword energy, but a phantom that was actively gathered by the sky, and every phantom was transformed into the appearance of a sword, in the center of that gathering. At the point, a'sword plate' is formed by the spiral of countless sword shadows.

　　

　　 What's even more terrifying is...Even the sword energy of slashing the sword was attracted to the past and turned into the center of the thousands of swords.

　　

　　Ghost Yasha couldn't believe his eyes, the sword that the Yasha tribe was most proud of, was so lightly broken?

　　

　　 This is not Shadow Dance, this is...

　　

　　Gui Yasha's eyes suddenly condensed, and suddenly there was light shining.

　　

At this moment, whether the sky is full of sword shadows, the sword energy of drawing swords, or this high platform or all the surrounding space, everything seems to have disappeared at this moment, or it is gathered at the center point like the sun. The blazing light was covered up.

　　

　　The Way of Swords——The Return of Ten Thousand Swords!

　　

　　 Everything lost the meaning of existence in front of this sword. The last scene that fell in the eyes of Gui Yasha was the light spot that rapidly magnified in front of his eyes.

　　

　　 Boom!

　　

　　 The scorching white sword aura was like a terrifying shock wave, directing the Ghost Yasha and the ghost shadow behind him, and there was no scum left.

　　

Snapped!

　　

　　 Old Wang knelt on one knee, panting heavily, but after taking a few deep breaths, he actually stood up again.

　　

　　 The fatigue and pain of the body can be clearly felt. It stands to reason that you should rest and recuperate, and face the last hurdle in the most awkward state.

　　

　　 But at this moment, Wang Feng didn't want to stop at all, he felt the pleasure of breaking through the limit.

　　

The more fatigued and painful the body is, the more it can break through the limit. Just like before, the return of Wan Jian is a trick that can only be used at the ghost peak, but he can control it only with the power of the ghost. The feeling of walking in the limit also made his ghost state at this time more stable.

　　

　　 Old Wang grinned, and if he did this two more times, maybe he would directly break through the ghost peak? Anyway, there are sky soul orbs and potions in the bottom, so it's nothing to get hurt, but Jin'er is made to be afraid of hair!

　　

And then on!

　　

　　Any test, the last level is often the most difficult.

　　

　　 Pharaoh climbed the last step and found that it was really the case.

　　

　　 This is a huge platform. The Prophet Sword is inserted in the center of the platform. There are no guards around it. It is the rune formation on the ground-Kunpeng Nine Transformations.

　　

The name is Kunpeng Jiubian, but in fact this rune formation has no direct connection with the Kun clan, it just takes a moral meaning.

　　

　　 This is a ninth-level rune formation, which is the same as the space where the old king met the puppet of the first master in the Dark Demon Island. It is a very powerful sealing formation.

　　

Nine-level rune formation, this is indeed a test of the top level. For the current Nine Heavens Continent, it can be said that no one can crack it. Even the old king, when he was in the space of the master puppet, it was Unable to break out of the formation, but the situation now is a bit different from the time.

　　

　　 The old Wang was in the formation at the beginning, the formation was natural, and even the runes were not found, so naturally he couldn't crack it from the inside.

　　

　　 But at this moment, Lao Wang is standing on the steps, and has not yet set foot in the Kunpeng Nine Transformations. The dense runes on the ground, all the details are clearly presented before his eyes...

　　

　　 "Let me say hello." Old Wang already laughed out loud: "Send sub-question!"

　　

This is the proper sub-problem. Kunpeng has nine changes. There are ninety-nine and eighty-one types of variables. Each type of variable is subdivided into eighty-one different types, and each type is different according to the time, place, and preferences of the setter Wait, there are countless kinds of details derived, and the complexity of each of them is comparable to a seven-level rune.

　　

　　 This thing, I really need to look into it carefully. Just a rune circle is enough to study for a lifetime, but the old king doesn't do research, break the line, and find the only way at this moment.

　　

　　 He just stared at the Kunpeng Nine Changes and other runes for about ten minutes, and then walked into it.

　　

The moment he set foot, the situation in front of him changed. Wang Feng seemed to have stepped into the sky above a vast abyss. If he was replaced by someone else, he might stumble and fall in the next second. , That was enough to make the entire big formation produce countless variables at this moment, making all Wang Feng's previous deductions outside the formation to no avail.

　　

　　 But Wang Feng's body didn't move at all, as if he had already expected it, the power of the ghost class firmly supported his feet and made him stand in the air.

　　

　　 Start again, sixty angles to the left and half a meter long, when the left foot falls, the scene in front of him changes again.

　　

　　 That was an evil spirit holding a spear, a hundred feet tall, with red face and fangs, Wang Feng appeared in front of it, the evil spirit held the spear high in his hand, and stabbed Wang Feng fiercely!

　　

　　 The howling wind, the terrifying spear power, it feels like this evil spirit has reached the dragon rank, this spear is unstoppable!

　　

　　 Hide? Not to mention hiding, even if you just panicked, swayed an inch, or stepped a little faster in anxious time, the change in the formation will be touched again, and the deduction outside the formation will become worthless.

　　

　　 But Wang Feng didn't hide, shake, or panic, and even the movement and speed of stepping were exactly the same as when he was on the overhanging abyss just now.

　　

　　 He slowly stepped forward and slowly fell to his feet. The terrifying dragon-level spear had already been smashed in front of his eyes, but Wang Feng still didn't even blink his eyelids.

　　

Snapped!

　　

　　 The left foot was implemented, and the spear ghost that felt that he had been stuck on his eyelid suddenly disappeared. Instead, it was already a bright red lava and hot fire!

　　

The nine changes in Kunpeng only require you to find the right place and take nine steps. When you take the first step, your movements, emotions, breathing, and even the speed of your heartbeat are closely related to this rune formation, any point. Deviations will lead to changes in the formation.

　　

　　 After each step, there will be endless power to interfere with you, and all you need to do is to step through these nine steps step by step.

　　

It’s easy to say it, and it’s hard to do it. Don’t talk about those who don’t even understand the formation, even if you tell you the answer in advance, when faced with all kinds of sudden dangers, you can completely restrain everything about you. Instinct, including actions, mentality, emotions, etc., is almost impossible! This is also the abnormality of the Kunpeng Nine Changes, and it is also known as a difficult problem that no one can break, unless the intruder breaks the law with force!

　　

　　 But Pharaoh did it, and it was completely easy.

　　

　　 After all, this is what he is best at, and he is not restricted by his body!

　　

　　 Get it done!

　　

　　 rumbling~~

　　

　　 When Wang Feng took the last step, the small illusion of self-hypnosis had just ended. The high platform behind him collapsed, and there was no need to pull it out. The Prophet Sword stood silently in front of him.

　　

　　 At the same time, at the other end of the twin phantom array in the distance, a bright-eyed light also broke through the dense dark clouds below, inserted into the sky like a sharp sword, facing the golden prophet sword light on Wang Feng's side.

　　

　　Kunlin actually rushed out?

　　

　　 Old Wang opened his mouth. According to his understanding of the twin magical formations, with Kunlin's strength, it would be difficult to rush out anyway, but he didn't expect...

　　

　　The silver light and the golden sword are born, as if symbolizing a yin and a yang, the twin magical array is reversed, and the whole world collapses at this time!

　　

　　……

　　

　　The sun shines on Kunlin's eyelids, and his eyes have temperature and light, which also awakens his consciousness.

　　

　　 Kunlin suddenly opened his eyes, and saw that he was standing above a bright hall. The sunlight shone down through the transparent glazed tiles above the hall, shining the entire hall into magnificent glory.

　　

And around him, sitting or standing or lying down, there are hundreds of tall dead bones, but they are not like the resentful dead bones previously controlled by Kun Gu. These dead bones appear to be gentle and bathed in In the sunlight, there is a faint fluorescent flow on their bodies.

　　

　　 These streams of light gradually converged, like a peaceful soul, even let Kun Lin faintly see their appearance.

　　

　　 Kunvi, Kunpu, Kunxin... are all those Kun tribes that have been seen in the fantasy Haiyang City before.

　　

　　 Facing the withered flesh, their faces did not have any hostility, but with a peaceful smile, they all bowed in the direction of Kunlin.

　　

　　 The soul could not communicate with people vocally, but Kun Lin understood it all in a moment.

　　

　　 This hall in front of my eyes is the place where the illusion is deployed. Those Kun people who have seen it in Haiyang City are not illusions. Their souls are truly trapped in the illusion, but their bodies are all here.

　　

Before in the illusion, facing the obstacle of the dragon-level powerhouse, all the Kun tribes united in one mind, summoning the power of the Kuntian emperor in Zhenhai Tianya, defeating the dragon-level powerhouse, breaking the illusion and being able to escape, but their The body has been stored in this hall for too long, too long. Even the shortest timed catfish, the body may have been stored in this hall for several years. Some elders are even more likely to count for a hundred years, and if it is counted The difference between the flow of time in Shangkun Tomb and the reality is that their bodies have been sitting here for hundreds or even thousands of years.

　　

For such a long time, even if it is as strong as the Kun clan, the body has long been weathered and decayed, leaving only this withered bone. Obviously such a bone can't carry their soul, so escape from that illusion means freedom at the same time, in fact It also means death.

　　

　　 Wow~~

　　

　　 On one of the tallest dead bones, the strong soul stretched out his right hand, and the blood-colored light spot converged in the palm of his hand.

　　

　　 That was General Kunpu, the elder who first chose to replace the scaly whale, even though he had become withered bones, the unique silver armor still recognized the scaly at a glance.

　　

　　 Immediately afterwards, Kunvi's soul also raised his right hand, and the same **** spots of light gathered in his palm, and then more.

　　

Each of the Kun tribe souls who had escaped distilled a blood-colored light ball from the soul, and then these light **** flew towards the Kun-scale, gathered around him, attracted and entangled each other, and finally turned into a blood-colored ball. His armor was shaped on Kunlin's body.

　　

　　 Kunlin did not resist, he recognized this thing.

　　

　　 These **** spots of light that come out carry the will and strength of each Kun clan soul, as well as their loyalty contract.

　　

　　 This is the ten thousand kun **** armor!

　　

The Kun clan in the past was not passed from father to son. Before the Kuntian the Great, who fought against Wang Meng, the Kun clan’s throne was publicly promoted. To become the King of Kun, at least more than half of the clan’s support was required, and this kind of support The proof is that the Wankun God Armor requires at least a hundred Kun clan to swear allegiance and willingly enshrine their power.

　　

　　 Therefore, the Kun kings of all dynasties are extremely powerful, and the Kuntian emperor once even shared the colors with the Most Holy Master! This is not only because of the talent and strength of King Kun himself, but also because the power and will of the tribe is carried on the Ten Thousand Kun God Armor, which is blessed by King Kun!

　　

　　 It is a pity that after the Battle of Kuntian, the Kun tribe’s population plummeted, and there was no era with more than one hundred people, and the Wankun God Armor disappeared, and it never appeared more than in the world, but I never expected...

　　

　　 This is a recognition of Kunlin, recognition of his courage and dedication to the Kun clan when he was in Haiyang City, and recognition of him as the King of Kun of this generation!

　　

　　 Kunlin couldn't help closing his eyes, and entering the Kun Mound for just one month, there was too much experience.

　　

The Kunlin used to be lonely. Since he was a child, there have not been a few Kun clan left in the entire King City. After Kun Qu went to the Kun Mound a few years ago, there was only him left in the King City. Kun tribe.

　　

Although there are loyal Whaletooth elders, despite the guardians, despite the Wujia Xiaoqi, and whale rays, these female officials who care about themselves, the sense of loneliness is still lingering, but at this moment, when that is full of The upper body of the Wankun God Armor with the breath of the Kun clan, I should feel the recognition and support of so many Kun clan members.

　　

　　 Kun Lin feels like he has experienced a new life, feels the true meaning of the ‘whale falling’ ritual, and understands the true spirit of the Kun clan.

　　

In the past, the Zhenwei Whale Clan was just because of the empty phrase "Kunwang Zhenhaimen" written by the ancestors in the book, which was also Kunlin's favorite word. It made him feel cool and felt like he had This kind of belief, but in fact it is not a belief, it is just an ignorant child's yearning for a hero complex.

　　

But at this moment, I feel the will and blessings of hundreds of people, I feel that they are standing behind me all the time, I feel their determination to fight against all foreign races, I feel that they trust the future of the entire ethnic group to themselves. Time……

　　

　　 Kunlin suddenly opened his eyes.

　　

　　After condensing the blood-colored light spots, the souls around them seemed to have exhausted their last strength. They began to slowly dissipate, turning into peaceful stardust, and gradually dissipating in the air...

　　

Wang Feng was standing not far behind Kun Lin. He was awake earlier than Kun Lin. The hall in front of him was the hall where he was talking to Wang Meng in the fantasy realm. Even the position of the door was exactly the same. Ahead.

　　

　　 A pale yellow sword was held in his hand. The length of the sword was only half a foot, and the blade was relatively narrow. The sword grid of the handguard was slightly upturned, and two ancient fonts were engraved on both sides of the sword grid-the prophet.

　　

　　 This sword is a bit too common. Wang Feng has been feeling it carefully for a long time and he hasn't felt any difference, but since it is placed here, there is no reason to accept it.

　　

　　 Close!

　　

　　 Wang Feng thought, the Prophet Sword disappeared from his hand in an instant, and appeared in the depths of the old Wang's soul, hovering above the three heavenly soul beads.

　　

　　 buzzing~~

　　

When the two meet, the Sky Soul Orb and the Prophet Sword are like old friends that have not been seen for a long time, and they resonate with joy, and a little power of the Sky Soul Orb actively seeps out, slowly converging on the Prophet Sword, let it see It became more radiant.

　　

This is definitely a good thing, maybe it's a high-end product like a refined Horcrux. This is really a huge bargain. Of course, this kind of thing needs to be refined to be thoroughly mastered, and it's an extraordinary thing. It can be used.

　　

　　 The old Wang was delighted. It was not a waste of time to get the Prophet Sword. It was not enough to meet the master of his virtual gods.

　　

　　 After all, he is still on the territory of the Kun clan, the old king did not continue to study the prophet sword, but gathered his mind and turned his head to look at the Kun scales that had just awakened ahead.

　　

Although I have not experienced the'Haiyang Illusion Realm', I only look at the light of the soul emerging from the hundreds of dead bones, and feel the peace and blessing of all spirits. Seeing the Wankun God Armor gathered by the Kun tribe, the old king can basically do it Guess what happened to Kunlin in the illusion.

　　

It seems that growth has been achieved through some things, and it has also been recognized by the remnants of the Kun clan. The gathering of all the powers of the Kun clan can break the "impossible to pass" boundary set by Wang Meng and escape from the illusion. , And even get on the front line faster than his own "back door".

　　

　　 Get the Wankun God Armor, UU reading www.uukānshu. Com Kunlin's trip can also be said to be quite rewarding, not even under his own harvest of the Prophet Sword.

　　

This month I came to Kunzhong to chat with Kunlin, including Pharaoh's own understanding of the sea clan. In fact, Pharaoh knew very well that the reason why the whale clan dared to rebel was not only because Kunlin was weak, but also because of his throne. Sitting well is not justified.

　　

According to the tradition of the Kun tribe, the king of Kun needs to be publicized. Although the king of Kun in recent generations has been advancing with the times after the power is held, he has to follow the principles of mankind and practice the inheritance of the father. King Kun disappeared too suddenly that year, the position of the prince was not determined at all, and the process did not go. Kunlin was forcibly sent to the upper position by the nine guardians and whale tooth. At that time, the Kunlin was still in the swaddling clothes. , Other people's dissatisfaction is a matter of course.

　　

　　 Including the rebellion of the three commanding elders this time, among the evidences of uncoordinated Kunlin Germany, the success of the throne is one of them.

　　

But now it’s different. Wearing the Wankun God Armor is the most unique symbol of the Kun clan king since ancient times. It represents the Kun clan’s recognition of him, and it represents the Kun clan’s oldest and most orthodox. Identity and ceremony!

　　

　　 Based on this alone, Kunlin has the capital to frighten the three chief elders.

　　

　　 Breaking through such a desperate illusion, I also got the Ten Thousand Knife God Armor. After all, he was only a child of less than twenty. I am afraid that he would have jumped three feet high when he replaced it with the previous Kunlin.

　　

　　 But at this moment, Kunlin's face didn't show any unusual or excitement.