Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation Chapter 910: It ’s your turn?
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The person who spoke was the cultivation who was previously noticed by Xiao Chen, descendant Kui Dou of the Iron Hand King.レ ★ / 学 .o.c ★ / レ
I just achieved such a high level and was so underestimated. Kong Yuan was sullen and said: "Kui Dou, don't talk big words and flash your tongue. If you have the courage, go over me now."
Kui Dou has bare arms, bulging muscles, and has the flow of Perfect. Looking at the names of the sacred monuments: "It is now in the prosperous age of martial artists. If you still measure yourself by the standards of the elders, it ’s too May belittle yourself. "
Kong Yuan sneered: "What's the use of saying so much, or that sentence, if you have the courage to give me over now."
The Iron Hand King and the Peacock King are both well-known contemporary King Great Emperors. On the Mega side, they are powerful. The confrontation between the two descendants immediately paid attention to attract.
Kui Dou calmly said: "I don't need you to say, I am about to give it a try."
A step forward, Kui Dou came to the St. Mark's Monument, his foot stepped on the ground, and burst out of the ground.
People are like arrows, relying on the powerful physical explosive force, the height of one kilometer, Kui Dou almost passed by in a flash, until it rose to a height of two kilometers, speed slowed down a little.
There is a sneer in Kong Yuan's eyes. The real test is only beginning now. The flesh of cultivation is very explosive, but here is a continuous confrontation.
Once the explosive power is gone, it will be instantly reversed by the invisible pressure from the Saint Mark,
However, the smile on his face hadn't solidified yet. The Kui Dou's soles stepped out of thin air, and his figure jumped again, strenuously, rising directly by 550 meters.
It is just over fifty meters from Kong Yuan, reaching for a sword. Kui Dou quickly engraved his name. When the last stroke was engraved, his figure wobbled and fell to the ground steadily.
Looking at the name of Sacred Mark more than fifty meters away, Kong Yuan looks pale and a little unbelievable.
On the top of the Sifang Mountain, many old Wu Sheng, as well as those looking at the lively Emperor Wu Emperor, were all slightly moved, and the word apocalyptic arose in their hearts.
The next generation of young people appeared one after another. All kinds of height records were broken one by one. The distance between 2,500 meters and 2,900 meters was continuously engraved with names.
In the past, the appeared, the name of the sacred mark, can be engraved on a two-kilometer mark, and it has attracted a lot of attention. It is known as a peerless genius.
But the scene at the moment is eye-opening. Many people don't show their looks. When they really leave their names, they are shocking and amazing.
Under the hood, Xiao Chen ’s eyes were not idle at all. Taking this opportunity, he paid attention to some hidden Expert(s) of various races.
Leaving a name is not the purpose. After entering the monument, various treasures, Spirit Arteries, are the real purpose.
After some observation, he found some clues. The four people on Corpse Clan had a man with a mark on his eyebrows.
This person is silent, but Wang Can ’s attitude toward this person is unusually humorous, and he bows his head to say something to this person from time to time.
The mark on the eyebrows is like a flower, a flower of strange. Xiao Chen feels a bit like the legendary undead flower, but the mark is too small to be really sure.
The woman named Qingcheng over Ghost Clan was already noticed by Xiao Chen. After seeing this as a saint, Xiao Chen felt more and more unpredictable.
The Kong Yuan of Monster Race, despite the height of the name, has been surpassed repeatedly. It can be seen that Xiao Chen of his take action does not think he will be much worse than others.
That day, with a light palm, he blocked the Thirteen famous protoss Expert(s), and the combined martial arts, but he was impressed.
What makes him more noticeable is the handsome man beside him, Yuan Xu after Spirit Fox.
"Protoss warrior, come on stage!"
At this moment, a soft whisper disturbed Xiao Chen's thoughts. Xiao Chen turned his head to look and saw that the Thirteen Protoss White Haired Warrior came together under the St. Mark Monument.
Huh!
rays of light burst shot, Thirteen people went hand in hand and climbed all the way. Under the attention of many warriors, they rose continuously, and soon exceeded 2,500 meters.
The exclamation sounded, all the soldiers and soldiers at the scene were stunned, and half of the 2,500 meters could be named here, half of them became King Great Emperor.
Could it be the future, is the Protoss going to be born Thirteen name King Great Emperor?
The stone debris flew, but the Thirteen person stopped at a distance of 2,900 meters before stopping. His fingers glowed with gold, and he began writing names one by one.
"Two thousand nine hundred meters, after Lei Di, it has been thousands of years since no one has been able to engrave a name in this place."
"It is said that as soon as this Thirteen person became holy, he was sealed as the glorious watchman by the Supreme God King. The watchman is the title of Qianshen after Elder, it can be seen that this Thirteen person is definitely not ordinary."
"These Thirteen people are so powerful, what kind of heights will the **** emperor Wuque/perfect and goddess **** Youxi."
The Protoss Thirteen person take action immediately pushed the atmosphere of the scene to the climax, and there was a lot of discussion and exclamation, and there was endless discussion on the top of the Sifang Mountain.
The faces of other races are not very good looking. The Protoss descended from Foreign Territory to Kunlun. After the imperial war, they have always had the ambition to unify Kunlun.
Now is in the heyday, the Protoss is so strong, and the living space of other races is afraid that it will be suppressed again.
Oh!
Maybe it ’s dissatisfied that I ca n’t see the Protoss so arrogant, Human Race Yan Thirteen, Monster Race Spirit Fox after the king Yuan Xu, Ghost Queen Qianxun Qingcheng, Corpse Clan mysterious man with a mark on his eyebrow, all together take action.
The most powerful Holy Child on the side of Wushen Palace is also unbearable.
These people are almost, representing the strongest of all races, all of them are evil spirits among the evil spirits, and each of them is an incomparable generation. It can be said that the stars are shining and brilliant.
Every name will be a legend of various races in the future, dazzling like a star, and only this sacred mark can make them take action together.
Sifang Mountain, and the warriors of all ethnic groups on the scene, all holding their breath, staring at the seven people of take action, can they return to a city in front of the powerful Protoss.
Two thousand meters, two thousand five hundred meters, two thousand eight hundred meters, two thousand nine hundred meters, two thousand nine hundred and fifty meters, seven people live up to expectations, and successfully surpassed the Protoss Thirteen watchmen.
Flying stone chips, the sun shone on the faces of these seven handsome men, and the picture was frozen, as if they were not writing names, but a piece of history.
Thousands of years later, when all the names become golden, history will become a legend, and a myth extolled by descendant.
The seven of them landed and returned to the ranks of various races. There was a thunderous cheer on the scene.
Emperor Wuque/perfect saw this scene, rays of light flashed in his eyes, a faint smile appeared on his face, said: "Heaven Youxi, what height do you think I can inscribe."
White hair goddess day Youxi, looking at the highest point of the holy mark, no trace of name, no answer, silent.
The Thirteen watchman next to him has successively replied: "The Son of God, the nature of heaven and earth, will spread the glory of the Protoss throughout the Kunlun in the future, at least it can be as famous as the Green Devil."
"Yes, when the Green Demon overwhelmed our Protoss for more than a thousand years, the Son of God must be able to be on par with him and push the Protoss to a peak again."
When Azure Emperor was proud of the Protoss Peak, he personally entered the Protoss Kingdom and killed a large number of gods. Even some gods comparable to King Great Emperor killed four or five.
With his own strength, he defeated the Protoss from Peak, and then invented the Dragon Roar formula, which allowed Dragon Sect to restrain the Protoss for a whole thousand years.
Leave the title of Blue Demon in the Protoss, but his power is undoubtedly undoubtedly, even the Protoss who is the enemy has to admit it.
It is not an insult to be on the same level as the Green Demon, but a great glory, all the Thirteen watchmen think so.
Emperor Wuque/perfect stared at him, looking at the name of golden belonging to Azure Emperor on the monument, saying: "The myth that belongs to Azure Emperor ten thousand years ago should be rewritten by me."
A golden light burst out, and Emperor Wuque/perfect rushed straight up. After seven finalists Expert(s), who achieved impressive results, finally take action.
The light of golden is like a rainbow into the sky, and the direct flight of two kilometers to speed has not slowed down. Until 2,500 meters, speed slowed down.
rays of light dissipated and emerged, and its little climb, under the intense gaze of countless eyes. It climbed to 2,800 meters, and then to 2,900 meters, continued to rise, and reached the position of 2,950 meters.
He looked at the names of the warriors of all races here, smiled slightly, and paused for a moment, when everyone thought he would not be on the move.
Emperor Wuque/perfect all his white hair turned into golden, rooted blonde hair, sprinkled with glory, light shout slammed, hurriedly leaped away.
Looking at the explosive force, it seems to have crossed the three-kilometer limit, but when it reached three kilometers, it appeared to be in a violent upward movement. It seemed to be under great pressure, and it almost recoiled.
Emperor Wuque/perfect is not thinking about breaking the three-kilometer limit, and began to quickly write his own name. Next to Thunder Emperor Sang Mu, he engraved the words Emperor Wuque/perfect one by one.
The height of three kilometers is the same as Azure Emperor. Five thousand years later, someone finally reached this Boundary.
A large group of Protoss warriors shouted excitedly, the nightmare name of the Green Demon, and now the Protoss is finally able to compare with appeared.
The watchmen of the famous Protoss of Thirteen each played a Saint Light to form an seven colors arch bridge in the void, which spread to the feet of Emperor Wuque/perfect.
Emperor Wuque/perfect stood on the seven colors arch bridge, looked down, and finally stopped in the Human Race team, smiled slightly: "Sorry, you ca n’t continue the myth of Azure Emperor, Emperor Wuque/perfect barely do it."
The lazy tone, combined with the words of the incomparable life, Emperor Wuque/perfect is to take this opportunity to plant his invincible seeds in the hearts of the genius demon of various races.
"Oh, Emperor Wuque/perfect, it ’s not your turn to say this!"