The Universal Plugins For Online Game Chapter 876: Auction 7
Only the ancient powerhouses know that there are still supreme powerhouses above the semi-sacred peak.
The most powerful person is the invincible existence who cultivates the semi-sacred realm to the perfect realm, truly pacifies the nine layers of heaven, understands the origin of heaven and earth, and condenses his own way.
In this realm, when the ancient gods were born, the strong were like forests, and there were many innate demons, only a few people had cultivated it, and at this time, they all became the real powerhouses standing at the peak of the prehistoric wilderness. , looking down on all living beings, no one is invincible.
Now, as far as Leng Bingxin knows of the feat of beheading the strongest, there are only three strong men who have achieved such brilliant results, Zulonghuang, Lin Tianzun and Yangmei Laoxian.
Ancestral Dragon Emperor killed the Chaos King in one fell swoop, established the position of the overlord of the three clans, and looked down on the heroes of the prehistoric world.
The old fairy with raised eyebrows, in the starry sky, unscathed, swallowed up the emperor, and achieved immeasurable supernatural powers.
Lin Tianzun, in the chaos, beheaded Luo Hu, the unparalleled demon master, and threatened Hongjun for millions of years not to appear in the prehistoric world, which made Hongjun Daozu's countless years of planning finally come to nothing.
The achievements of these superpowers flashed through Leng Bingxin's mind. The superpowers, Kong Xuan wants to achieve, the superpowers look to the holy position from afar, and look down on the heroes in the future.
Half-Holy Nine Heavens, it seems that every layer of heaven has the possibility of achieving the Holy Throne. Among them, there are infinite mysteries, even the Holy Maiden of Snow Mountain has no way of knowing.
Only those who have truly achieved the status of the strongest can truly understand the mystery.
However, in the prehistoric world, since ancient times, there has been a saying:
Treading the nine layers of heaven, looking down at the heroes of heaven and earth.
The supreme power is the powerhouse of the semi-sacred Great Perfection realm, and it is also the most difficult existence to contemplate.
The Holy Maiden of Snow Mountain knew that her own father, Snow Saint, the strongest of the Yeti clan, was a powerhouse at the pinnacle of the Half Saint, but she was unable to break through, and the Half Saint was perfect.
The Holy Maiden of Snow Mountain knew that her father had looked at the starry sky countless times and left endless sighs.
A powerhouse at the pinnacle of the Semi-Saint can escape even under the hands of a Saint.
The golden emperor Zhu Aotian once set foot on Longevity Mountain. Although he was defeated, he still returned safely.
Snow Saint, Heavenly Wolf Ancestor, Demon God Zhanhan, Heavenly Silkworm King, Golden King, etc., these invincible powerhouses already existed at the time of the ancient times. , can it really be successful?
Leng Bingxin couldn't help but look at Kong Xuan, whose face was still dull and arrogant, and thought to himself.
"Jiuzhong Tianyu, difficult, difficult, difficult!"
This sentence has exhausted the endless sadness in the hearts of the ancient powerhouses.
Treading through the Nine Heavens is the most difficult path to sanctification. Countless heaven's favorites and earth's darlings have been trapped in the semi-holy peak for countless years, unable to advance an inch.
The King Jinsha, the Holy Master Moli, the Great Emperor Guliu, the Old Man Feng Yan, the White Bone King, the Fairy Tianyin, the Ancestor Eight Difficulties, etc. At the time of these ancient times, the famous powerhouses were all attacking Xeon The realm of the person, unfortunately perished.
They once looked down on all directions, with endless splendor and glory, and left countless legends.
The Emperor Jinsha, who ran across the Northern Continent, never failed, once looked up at the sky, full of infinite pride and ambition, the loneliness of the emperor, he finally passed away sadly.
Sacred Master Moli, a "Moli Heavenly Scripture", created an invincible holy land, fluttering white clothes, holding swords in the world, eighteen direct disciples, each of them is a peerless arrogance, proud of the world, when it is At the peak of its prosperity, the heroes of the world looked sideways at him, not daring to look back, Holy Master Moli, also fell in the last step, two lines of empty tears, shedding the world.
Fairy Tianyin, with a peerless elegance, stroking the long qin, playing a series of high-pitched songs, looking at the nine heavens in the distance, and finally the beauty passed away, and Xiangxiaoyu died.
One of these legendary invincible emperors, the Holy Master, can't take the last step, Kong Xuan, can you really? Leng Bingxin did not know, and did not dare to think about it.
In an instant, these thoughts flashed across Leng Bingxin's heart. A worried look flashed in her beautiful eyes, looking at Kong Xuan, who was still free and easy, full of infinite pride.
Maybe Kong Xuan didn't notice the strange color of the Holy Maiden of Snow Mountain. Maybe he didn't take it to heart and looked up at the Nangong brothers and sisters, with a playful look in his eyes.
"The inheritor of the Twin God Kings, yes, yes, but in the future he can become my sister's guardian!" Kong Xuan said with a flat expression.
The Nangongnuo brothers and sisters didn't say much after hearing the words. Since Bi Fang rescued Nangongnuo and helped them get out of the predicament, they, in their hearts, secretly made up their minds to follow Bi Fang forever.
The grace of a drop of water should be repaid with a fountain.
Kong Xuan turned his gaze to the Holy Maiden of the Snow Mountain, with a pair of plain eyes that seemed to have the magic power to see people's hearts, and Leng Bingxin was horrified.
"The saint of the snowman family is cold-hearted, you are quite interesting." Kong Xuanyouyou's voice echoed in the air.
However, when it reached Leng Bingxin's ears, it was like a thunderbolt, and the word "interesting" echoed in her mind. Is this what Kong Xuan said?
If you don't know interest, I'm afraid at this time, you will become a floating corpse like the King of Heihe, right?
Bi Fang pulled the corner of Kong Xuan's clothes, looked up and said:
"Second brother, you don't want to scare sister Bingxin, but sister took good care of me along the way!"
The corner of Kong Xuan's eyes flashed a hint of pampering, and when he retracted his gaze, Leng Bingxin had a feeling of relaxation. Just now, it was just too scary.
"Little sister, will you go with me and go to Wuyueshan, or will you continue to travel by yourself?" Kong Xuan asked.
Bi Fang's big eyes kept rolling, and after a while, he said:
"Well, I won't be with you anymore. There are still a lot of fun things to do. I didn't play. I went to Wuyueshan, and no one would play with me."
Bi Fang looked pitiful. Although he knew that most of her were fakes, Kong Xuan still felt a little distressed. Although his little sister has a noble background that others can't imagine, this is not a This kind of shackles prevents her from truly gaining freedom of mind!
"It's alright, little sister wants to travel by herself, of course I won't object, but after this Spirit Clan Conference, you can come and see me often when you have time. I have prepared one for you, which is extremely What about a special gift?" Kong Xuan teased, but he secretly made up his mind to solve the hidden danger of the Liuli King as soon as possible.
When Bi Fang heard Kong Xuan, she did not stop her from acting alone. A look of joy flashed on her pink face, and there was endless joy between her brows.
"Gift? What kind of gift? Good brother, tell me quickly!" Bi Fang held Kong Xuan's arm and kept shaking it.
Kong Xuan shook his head helplessly and said:
"Okay, okay, don't shake it. When the time comes, you will have a look and you will know. I am going to the Spirit Palace soon. Do you want to go with me?"
Kong Xuan hurriedly changed the subject, looked at Bi Fang, and asked.
Bi Fang frowned slightly and said:
"I won't go there, it's not interesting, the second brother will go by himself!"
Kong Xuan nodded, his fair hands gently stroked over Bi Fang's long hair, and the five-colored auras disappeared into Bi Fang's body. Bi Fang felt a warm feeling, very comfortable, on the small face , gradually became rosy, and the multi-colored aura enveloped Bi Fang's body, sacred and solemn.
"You yourself, pay more attention, I'm leaving!" Kong Xuan muttered to himself as he looked at Bi Fang who was absorbing spiritual energy, and his figure gradually disappeared in the Penglai Pavilion.
In Yaofengtang, in a secret room, Kunpeng's expression was a little hazy. Since he came to Lingyuan City, he felt a vague murderous intent, which always enveloped him. In his heart, he was very uncomfortable. However, when he reached out his spiritual sense and wanted to investigate, he found nothing, which shocked him, so he never stepped out of Yaofengtang.
Kunpeng is the best at deducing the secrets. He kept calculating, but he couldn't figure out who it was that had murderous intentions on him, which made him even more cautious.
Ever since the brothers and sisters Di Jun, Taiyi, Fuxi and Nuwa joined forces to set up the next week's star formation and surrendered, Kunpeng, the demon master, has always lived in a secluded place and seldom became attached to others, which made him unable to judge who it was. , will kill him.
"Humph, no matter where you are? Since you dare to kill me, Kunpeng, it's best not to show your presence. Otherwise, I, Kunpeng, will definitely kill you." The demon master, at this moment, is full of domineering and majestic, the rebelliousness of a generation of powerhouses.
This is, there was a knock at the door, and Kunpeng's face returned to normal in an instant, like an old man with kind-hearted eyes, no trace of grimness anymore, he said lightly:
"Come in, Emperor Xi." Fuxi's figure appeared in his room, and the two seemed to be discussing something.
In a spacious and gorgeous room in Gumeng, a tall and beautiful woman with an enchanting figure, a face like a peach blossom, and a tall and beautiful woman sat high in the first seat, holding her cheeks in one hand, quietly thinking about something, one hand, no He stopped knocking on the side of the chair, and the ticking sound echoed in the empty hall.
Below her, sat a middle-aged man full of infinite majesty. He sat there quietly, but a kind of coercion fluctuated around him. He was dressed in a gorgeous royal robe, showing his generation. King style.
"Uncle Tianwei, this time, the corpse is also here. It seems that a battle between you and him is inevitable." The enchanting woman finally stopped beating and said solemnly, Between the eyebrows, is full of solemnity and holiness.
"Haha, in the past, he fled without a fight. Today, I, the King of Divine Power, can still take over him. I don't have to worry about it. It's nothing more than a corpse." The middle-aged man in Wangpao laughed. He said with infinite confidence, his voice was full of domineering.
"Uncle is still, don't be careless. In the past 300,000 years, the corpse has been cultivated by leaps and bounds, and his strength has increased greatly, so be careful." The enchanting woman looked at the King of God and persuaded.
King Shenwei waved his hand and said indifferently:
"It's okay, extravagant corpses can't escape the palm of this king. However, Kong Xuan's appearance and beheading Heihe King has changed things a little bit. These, heart, still have to be carefully considered. Fan." When the enchanting woman heard the words, she no longer continued to persuade her. Instead, she pondered, how much change will Kong Xuan's appearance bring to this conference?
At this moment, the woman is beautiful and slightly wrinkled, and her long purple dress flutters. She is also quietly thinking about the change of the whole thing.
In many places, many strong people are watching the evolution of the entire situation. How will the Spiritual Race choose? There must be a life-and-death battle between the ancient powerhouses and the current overlords, but what about the Spirit Race?
Whenever there is a war, there must be a clearing of the field, to prevent other forces from taking the opportunity to become bigger and fighting hard for themselves, but instead making wedding dresses for others.
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One month later, the land of Heihe, which was originally turbulent, was now only empty and empty. The original overlord, the King of Heihe, had long since disappeared.
A thin figure appeared on the Heihe. In his eyes, blood and tears fell. He stared blankly at the Heihe land in front of him. Once, his best friend, the king of Heihe, who dominated one side, is gone. The trail, even the entire Heihe, was taken away.
Above his golden robe, glazed brilliance shone, sacred and solemn, he sat quietly cross-legged, in the air, as if feeling the breath of Heihe King.
"Heihe, I didn't expect you to leave me so quickly."
"The Heihe that nurtured you has also been taken away. There is no trace of you in the world anymore."
"Heihe, you and I once shared a drink and promised each other that we would live and die together."
"Why? You want to leave before me, why?"
Drops of glass-colored blood gradually began to permeate the air. There was silence all around, and there was no life near this place.
This figure sat cross-legged on the Heihe for a whole month. His eyes seemed to have gone blind, and his skin was withering. The glass-colored blood began to fill the Heihe. The land forms a blood-colored river.
This day, this figure finally got up and left, and his hoarse voice echoed in the air.
"Heihe, you wait for me, after beheading Kong Xuan, I will come to accompany you, you and my brother, forever together!"
On this day, on the top of Lingyuan City, a series of nine-colored brilliance suddenly rose, like a peacock opening its screen, red, orange, yellow, green, green, indigo, and purple intertwined, forming a rainbow bridge, which stood between the heaven and the earth, black and white, evolving yin and yang The avenue, above the intertwined Lingyuan City, is intertwined with Yin and Yang.
Under Lingyuan City, in the Sifang City, countless strong men looked up at the sky and were shocked.
They have also heard that Lingyuan City is a treasure made by the saints, not just a city. Now, they really believe that this city, no, this treasure has boundless Power, suppressing the universe, without the holy soldiers in hand, it is almost impossible to compete.
Between the heavens and the earth, it seems that there are raindrops falling down, and the pressure of the Holy Dao oscillates from the Lingyuan City, like ripples, permeating all around, like waves, endless.
The little raindrops fell and merged into the earth. When flowers, plants and trees met, they immediately grew crazily, and even more, directly opened up their wisdom.
Some strong people are gradually absorbing the raindrops in the air. The raindrops move with the wind and fall into the bodies of everyone. Suddenly, everyone has a feeling of relaxation and joy.