A magistrate in the Temple of Heaven struck out a god-patterned glazed hood, and opened a domain boundary field beside the golden river.

Any challenge in the realm requires notarization of the local officials.

On the other side of the Golden River, the sea came out with a sword and took the lead to enter the field boundary. With a little smile, "Ling Feiyu considered it clearly, or he would marry Xu Xu as a concubine to calm down the anger of the sword **** world. Otherwise, today The Kunlun Realm will then roll out of the Promise Heaven Realm and return to your Huali Heaven Realm. Still hiding in the shelter of Tai Shang, be safer. "

In the thick sacred mist, the laughter of the saints of the sword **** world came.

Some monks ridiculed: "The Kunlun realm has finally fallen and become a weak realm. If there is still some self-knowledge, you should not immerse yourself in the past glory."

"A small world can still survive. If it is small and arrogant, and you can't figure out what you are doing, it will really be ruined."

"The weak realm has the weak realm. You can rely on the strong realm! If the Kunlun realm can tribute holy stones, divine stones, holy medicine, beauties, and slaves to the sword **** realm every year, in the realm, draw a realm as a concession. The monks of the Sword God Realm can enjoy the privileges of the first class when they go to the Kunlun Realm ... In short, as long as we agree to the twelve articles we have proposed, the Kunlun Realm will be sheltered by the Sword God Realm in the heavens. Everyone is a Taoist! Why? Still want to kill? "

A veteran strongman who lived for more than 10,000 years in the Sword God Realm laughed, "What are you doing so much nonsense with a group of one or two thousand-year-old juniors in Kunlun Realm? They don't agree, and they agree."

Jin Yu Dasheng was so angry that he said: "If you want to fight, fight, Kunlun world is afraid you will not succeed?"

"Since you want to find death, you are all right."

Canghai Yishu converged to smile, his expression was sharp, and the sword pointed to a group of monks in the Kunlun realm, saying, "I sword the gods in the sea, and formally challenged the lord of the Golden Tree Sanctuary. The lord of the Golden Tree Sanctuary is Who, come out and fight. "

"My husband is here to fight you."

Huo Shanhai turned into a stream of sword light, lasing away, and rushed into the field boundary field.

Suddenly, more than ten trillion sacred rules emerged from the bodies of Canghai Yishu and Huo Shanhai, and a demi-level confrontation erupted.

In the field boundary, it turned into a chaos. Only a few monks cultivated in depth could see the two demigods clearly.

Shang Ziyu sat with King Archangel Michael with twelve white wings.

Michael's brow frowned slightly, saying: "The Kunlun realm is really unfathomable. It has been developed for only a thousand years, and its secular strength has increased by more than ten times. Now, such a demi-level powerhouse has even emerged. "

Shang Ziyi was very calm and laughed: "The seeds left in the Middle Ages are just here! The monk Xu Mi claims to be the future Buddha. I am afraid that there will be a calamity in the Kunlun realm and made some arrangements."

"However, these arrangements are limited, and it is difficult to leave seeds for 100,000 years."

To freeze the souls to make them fall asleep, but also to avoid the induction of the rules of the heavens and the earth, to avoid the calamity that will be brought in after 126,000 years. Naturally, it is not easy to do it, but it has to pay a huge price.

The higher the revision, the greater the price paid.

The longer you fall asleep, the greater the cost.

Shang Zi said, "I guess, there will never be more than ten such holy-class sleepers."

Michael said: "The inheritance of the Kunlun Realm is too strong. If these sleepers are allowed to grow up, they can enter the top 50 realms again for up to 10,000 years."

Many of the top 50 universes in the universe are superworlds that have inherited tens of thousands of Yuanhui.

The reason why Michael dared to give such a high appraisal was because the dragon master and the Supreme Master. As long as these two are alive, no one dares to underestimate the Kunlun Realm.

Shang Zi said, "Let it go for 10,000 years? If heaven would let them go for 10,000 years, I can only say that those decision makers are too stupid. A thousand years ago, heaven should not have compromised. Those seeds in the Kunlun realm are wiped out one by one. "

"A thousand years ago, the heaven world had a handle in the hands of the Kunlun world. If Haotian mediated from it, not necessarily, there would be more than one **** falling down. Huali Heaven, at that time, was too high for the Kunlun world. Conditions. "Michael sighed.

Shang Ziyi expressed his anxiety and said: "This Kunlun realm has great wisdom. Once the wound is healed, I am afraid that he will not show weakness like he is now. I really hope that the gods in heaven will not be paralyzed. Severe means to eliminate this big threat. "

If it wasn't for the Kunlun Realm completely occupying Huali Heaven, how could the heavenly factions cling to them for thousands of years?

There are too many powerful relationships in the game of the spirit level, and the threat of the **** world must be considered.

One thousand years ago, a move was made to retreat. At that time, heaven had not seen too many shortcomings. After a thousand years, heaven had felt the threat and began to react.

Shoot now, and they believe it's not too late.

Shang Ziyu was silent for a moment, and said, "Let the sea fall back, let Moi take the shot, and make a quick decision. Moi, if given the opportunity, will crush the Holy Source of the sleeper in Kunlun Realm and ruin his Shinto the road."

Being able to become a demigod has a probability of becoming a god.

Even if this probability is only 10%, Shang Ziyi will never allow such a thing to happen.

"It is difficult for a demigod who has cultivated only thirteen trillion sacred rules to cut him."

Moi wore a large black robe full of stars, and carrying a heavy knife the size of a door panel. On the back of the knife, a purple-black dragon was cast.

After the sea retreated, the Moi entered the realm of the realm and said, "The Moyle of the Sword God, challenges the Lord of the Golden Tree Sanctuary."

"Senior Huo has just fought a battle, and the sacred air is huge, so you immediately challenge it. Your saint in the sword world, so shameless?" There are monks in the Kunlun world, so yell and scold.

Moi said: "He can completely give the position of Lord of the Golden Tree Sanctuary to the Great Holy of Kunlun. You will be challenged by another Great Holy."

A monk in the sacred realm of Confucianism and Taoism recognized Moi and said, "It is him, who seriously injured Wendi."

Hearing this, the monks in Kunlun's world changed greatly.

Can hurt Wendi, can imagine why this person is so advanced,

At the scene, in addition to Huo Shanhai, other great saints shot, I was afraid that there was no chance to explode the source.

Huo Shanhai felt the horror of Moi, but his eyes were flying towards him like a tens of millions of knives. Just standing there, in the field boundary field, a handle blade is automatically condensed and shuttles in space.

"Take your challenge."

Huo Shanhai's eyes were as angry as King Kong, and Hu Fafei flew up to release the area.

"Well."

The four-handed sacred swords of the King ’s Sacred Artillery flew out of the sheath as much as possible. Above the head, the phantoms of the four dragons, blue dragon, white tiger, suzaku, and basalt, appeared in a state of four images, overlapping the realm.

Moi hummed, lifted his heavy knife, and slashed out abruptly.

I don't know how many rules of the knife path, and instantly merged into the knife method.

The blade of light is brighter and brighter than the scorching sun. With a bang, it splits one of the four dragons, shakes the sword inside the dragon, and flies away obliquely.

"How can it be so strong, it is just a stab, it is to break the Sixiang Sword Formation." Ling Feiyu's eyes narrowed, feeling incredible.

"Because, the cultivation of that Sacred God of the Sword God World is very close to the demigod peak."

A voice sounded behind her.

She turned and stared, her eyes fell on Zhang Ruochen.

The magic mouse followed Zhang Ruochen, exposing a cheek-faced monkey cheek, and smiled excitedly: "Master, guess who is this?"

Ling Feiyu turned blankly and turned away.

The devil rat choked.

Zhang Ruochen walked to the left of Ling Feiyu and stood side by side, looking at the boundary of the field, saying: "The gap is too big, Huo Shanhai will soon lose."

There was a strong man like Moi in Sword God World, which was also unexpected by Zhang Ruochen.

In the supremacy, the ten trillion sacred rules have been cultivated, which can be called "demigods".

Twenty trillion sacred sacred rules can be cultivated before they can be called "the demigod peak."

You know, a **** must have reached the semi-god realm, but not necessarily reached the peak of the demi-god.

Because you only need to reach the level of the demigod, you can impact the divine realm.

The demigod peak is the "Zhuo Yunong", the first strongest in the Destiny Division of the Temple of Destiny, "My Pleasure King," the first strongest in the Department of Destiny, and "Tianxu brake", the head of the ten deities of the dead, Realm.

It is already the strongest sequence in the world. In any realm, any force is the pillar of the sky.

The cultivation of Moi is only one step away from the peak of the demigod.

"Who the **** are you? You have a close relationship with the sacred girl and come to me. What is your intention?" Of course, Ling Feiyu saw that the other party was approaching her intentionally, so she was both curious and on the alert.

Zhang Ruochen herself wanted to tell her her identity, but when she heard her question in such a tone, she didn't speak well.

The magic mouse is very anxious and wants to tell the truth to the leader.

However, its mental strength is a bit weaker, and it is afraid of being heard, for fear of being overheard.

In the domain boundary field, two demigod-level strong men have already hit more than ten strikes.

Huo Shanhai was completely suppressed, and he had to perform mystery and burn the holy blood in his body to barely resist the attack of Moi. However, the battle was extremely difficult, his face flushed, and his body was already hit.

All monks in the Kunlun realm saw that the situation was very bad.

It's a pity that they can't participate in the demigod battle, they can only watch nervously and worryingly.

"The triple knife method, man and knife fit together."

Moisch exhibited a superb level of knives. Although the knives have not yet achieved success, but with a single slash, there is still a rush of divine power.

The light of the knife was extremely fast, bright and dazzling.

"Oh!"

A blade as thick as a door panel cuts a sacred sword of Huo Shanhai directly into two pieces, and the blade falls on the top of Huo Shanhai's head.

Seeing that Huo Shanhai was about to be severed by this knife, his eyebrows were broken.

Suddenly, a huge hand shadow appeared on the right side of Huo Shanhai, grabbed Huo Shanhai's body, and dragged him out of the field boundary field.

"Boom ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Moi cuts across the ground, chopping off the ground in the domain boundary field, setting off a thick dust mist.

"who?"

Shang Ziyi and Michael stood up at the same time, looking for the man who had just shot.

It can save people under the sword of Moi, and it comes first. If the other party is not a god, cultivation must be terrible.

Soon, the eyes of the two of them fell on Zhang Ruochen across the Jinhe River.

Not only them, but also Huo Shanhai, the eyes of all monks in Kunlun Realm also fell on Zhang Ruochen. There are shocks, there are shocks, there are incredible.

The crisis was just so critical that even Huo Shanhai thought he was in danger.

In fact, Huo Shanhai's body defense power and the skin above his head have been split, and his face is covered with blood at this moment.

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