Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 1120: Immortal King
"I have never seen such an arrogant person."
Lin Beichen stretched out his palm, and the wine glass slowly fell on the table.
This kid is too arrogant, he has a posture of deliberate provocation and fearlessness.
Pan Duoqing sneered **** for tat and said, "Then you will meet today."
Grass.
This dialogue is a bit familiar.
Lin Beichen turned his head to look at Priest Xiangyan, and said, "If I take action now and kill a [Spear of the Fierce Sun] or something like that, will it count as disrupting the conference?"
Xiangyan Priest shook his head slowly and said, "It's best not to."
In the hand of the girl in the tavern, she did not know when she was already holding the dark red new leaf staff that Lin Beichen remembered deeply.
The deep and obscure ripples of divine power quietly rippled in the air.
Xiangyan priest hurriedly grabbed the arm of the tavern girl, shook his head gently, and said, "Don't be impulsive, you are causing trouble for Jian Xiaoyao."
The girl in the tavern hesitated slightly, so she didn't open her mouth to activate the magic spell immediately.
At this moment——
Boom.
The night sky suddenly roared, and the space trembled.
A black carriage appeared from 10,000 meters away. Four black metal horses stepped on the sky like they were walking on the ground. The wheels rolled and crushed the clouds in the sky. Come rushing.
Around Shenlian Peak, all spirits trembled, and all insects and birds were silent.
The **** warriors inside and outside the hall, Feng Ling, Liu Su and others knelt down on the ground immediately, with their foreheads deeply buried between their arms.
The laws of Shinto in the sky are also like waves, surging and flowing, and the waves of air visible to the naked eye are surging in the void.
What a terrifying power.
Lin Beichen's heart moved, and he looked towards the black carriage.
"Ming Ruo is here."
Outside the main hall, four heavily armored generals shouted in unison.
The carriage ran over the sky and finally landed outside the main hall of Shenlian Peak.
A two-meter-tall man wearing a black toga slowly stepped down from the carriage.
His face is rigid, his light blue eyes are cold and indifferent, his facial features are sharp and angular, his skin has a light blue metallic color, his skeleton is tall and muscular, and there is a divine ring looming behind his head, revealing a terrifying appearance. The power and influence give people a kind of deterrence and shock to the creatures at the top of the food chain.
Is this a god?
Lin Beichen observed very carefully.
He
In my mind, a big question popped up.
I also activated the **** position, and it is still a double **** position, so it should also be a god.
Why is there no divine ring behind my head?
Is the **** ring a status symbol only for high gods?
Just as he was thinking, the divine ring on the back of the god's head faded, and the power of the whole person also subsided.
Showing his palm, the huge black carriage, together with the four black metal horses pulling the carriage, turned into a ray of black light, submerged into his palm, and transformed into an exquisite model of the carriage, into an unknown storage space inside.
"Stay flat."
Ming Ruo raised his hand slowly.
There is a trace of strange resonance in the thick voice, which is heard, and the feeling of surrender and awe is involuntarily produced in the heart.
"Thank God."
The **** warriors and magicians who were kneeling on the ground got up one after another.
"The feast that covers the sky begins now."
God Ming Ruo walked slowly towards the main hall.
Everyone gave way together.
Come to the depths of the main hall, climb up the steps slowly, sit on the main seat in the center, sweep the eyes of the Tianjiao gods who were invited in the hall, with a faint smile on their faces, and said: "The Heaven-shrouding Banquet is a tradition of our God Clan. Only the true chosen sons are eligible to step into the God Love Peak Shrouding Palace. You are all loved by the Cang Lord God, and will be the mainstay of the God Clan in the future. Being able to make it this far in the God's Choice Competition, needless to say, you have all entered the sight of the major **** races. According to tradition, there will be envoys from the major **** races at the banquet tonight, and some of you Communication, this is the best opportunity to join the protoss and become a god, I hope you can grasp it well."
"Thank you, Ming Ruo."
Some contestants looked excited and shouted in unison.
Lin Beichen looked at Priest Xiangyan suspiciously.
Why is there still this link.
Xiangyan Priest came to Lin Beichen's ear and said: "Every time there is a grand banquet, there will be major protoss to recruit some geniuses who have not yet become family members. Let’s talk about the conditions, if both parties are satisfied, they can join the other party’s Protoss in advance...Of course, this is for those who have not yet become a family member, and people like me who are already priests of the Great Wilderness Protoss are not included in the recruitment.”
Oh?
Isn't this the consultation meeting before the college entrance examination on Earth?
Let's talk to the candidates and the school first.
If you can talk well and see each other well, then you will be admitted in advance.
Xiangyan Priest said: "Once we meet with a certain God Clan
If you complete the preliminary intention, you can get the support of the gods. The magic medicine, armor, and weapons can be provided in an appropriate amount. I wish you go further in the next God's Choice competition. Yes, the mutual agreement is still valid. "
Lin Beichen's heart skipped a beat.
This... seems to be another trick?
I have several vest numbers, but I haven't used them yet.
He raised his **** and rubbed the center of his eyebrows through the mask, pondering in his heart.
At this time, Ming Ruo's loud voice suddenly increased in volume, like thunder from the heavens, stirring in the hall, roaring between the stone pillars of the **** statue, and shaking the ears of many contestants.
"There are two prizes for this feast."
"Artifact [Immortal Helmet]."
"God battle skill [Great Desolation Starfall]."
"The two prizes can only be enjoyed by those who pass the assessment perfectly."
Ming Ruo spoke, and two groups of dark red divine lights appeared beside him.
In the divine light on the left, a golden helmet slowly floats up and down, and the visor like a human face fills the face of the helmet, which looks like the head of a god. helmet].
In the divine light on the right is wrapped a black stone with a side length of about 30 centimeters in a positive direction.
There was light in Lin Beichen's eyes.
Artifact, divine combat skill.
This is all fun.
The Xiangyan Priest on one side also became slightly short of breath.
"I didn't expect the specifications of the prizes to be so high this time."
She whispered: "The [Immortal Helmet] is a relic of a generation of God of War [Immortal King] in the God Realm. The king's signature combat technique is said to be able to shatter the mainland in one blow, and has terrifying attack power..."
Lin Beichen's eyes brightened even more.
He excitedly said: "Ming Ruo is a good man, he gave me these two treasures, I will have to thank him later."
Xiangyan Priest looked at the confident man and reminded in a low voice: "Don't be too happy too early, the assessment to get these two prizes is not easy, and it may not be possible to get them with strong combat power...Moreover, this time I I will go all out to fight for it, and I will not let you."
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I'm going to Xi'an for a meeting today, so the update will be a little messy, I can't guarantee 4 chapters.