Heavenly Lord of the Myriad Realms

In a huge world, the roughly rectangular land mass is suspended in the void, and the two rounds of the sun and the six rounds of moon revolve around the land mass, and the east and west will never stop.

The innocent Qinglian broke through the atmosphere of the world and fell to a vast expanse of grassland.

In the dense long grass with a height of more than one foot, tens of millions of herds are frightened, like a black cloud whistling away from the surrounding galloping, smoke and sky, grass and leaves dancing, a gust of wind falling from the sky, infinite A huge green grass vortex emerged from the grassland.

The lotus leaves and the lotus flower of the Qinglian lotus are gently swayed. The large and small city pools fly out from the body of the innocent Qinglian, and fall to the ground with a low roar.

'咚咚' smothered constantly, and the evil city fell smoothly on the earth, and the cities and towns became one after another. Many monks of the evil city flew up, suspended in the sky above the evil city, and looked cold. Looking at Chutian.

Chu Tian waved his hand and did not speak.

Regardless of the rules of the competition decided by the seven gate valves, there are certainly countless risks. These monks of the evil city, Chutian did not want to involve them, they themselves have nothing to do with this matter.

They are different from the king of the king. The king himself has a voyeuristic heart to the nephew. In addition, the witches behind the king of the king also have a coercion, so Chu Tian controls the life and death of the king, and the king is in this contest. For him to charge, there is no psychological pressure.

But these innocent monks in the evil city, since things have nothing to do with them, let them sit quietly here.

The huge body of the innocent Qinglian was surrounded by a thick clear light, and finally turned into a clear light and did not enter the Chutian eyebrows. Chu Tian’s eyebrows are unfolding on a beautiful blue lotus flower. Two lotus leaves extend on both sides of Chu’s forehead, like two odd-shaped eyebrows, straight to the corner of Chutian.

The blue lotus flower, the dark green lotus leaf, and the clean air around the Chutian, add a mysterious atmosphere to Chutian.

Eighteen million-mile-long flagship-class ferry Shenzhou, and the supporting 100,000-mile-long, long-distance sacred Shenzhou, and a large number of heavy-duty flying boats suspended behind Chutian, numerous wars in the glory of the scorpion The boat was busy, and the thick enchantment light curtain surrounded this huge fleet.

The ram stands on a fragrant cloud and looks at the fleet that is terrible in size.

She smiled happily to Chu Tian: "Qinglian Shengjun, as long as you can help the first innocent summit, I will have a remuneration."

Until now, the rams are full of confidence, she firmly believes that Chutian, the 'Qinglian Shengjun' will definitely stand in the camp of the king, and do their best to fight for the king, to win the final for the king. The contest throws heads and sprinkles blood!

She didn't even ask for a whisper of thoughts and opinions, and she arbitrarily arranged things ‘!

What can Chu Tian say about the mysterious self-confidence that Gong Yang has shown? He can only smile and beheaded constantly, and from time to time he uses the corners of his eyes to sweep toward the king who stands by.

In the vast south of this vast grassland, a large piece of water vapor rises in the ocean far away, and a fleet of 3,000 heavy-duty flying boats quickly flies here. On the mast of the fleet, a black flag flutters in the wind, and the middle of the banner embroidered a simple, twisted rune with a blood-colored silk thread. This is the family emblem of the Holy Spirit!

The size of these flying boats is not large, and the largest one is not more than one hundred miles long. The other longest ones are ten miles long and cannot be compared with Chutian’s Wushen Shenzhou.

However, these flying boats are full of burly men who are three feet tall and tall, and millions of big men are like a respectable person. They stand there with no expression and death, and they bring people an extremely heavy life. pressure.

The soul of Chutian swiftly swept through these big men. These guys... Chutian couldn’t help but feel that these guys’ flesh, bones and internal organs were just like a piece of diamond-shaped iron ingot. Their internal organs are filled with terrible blood energy, and the blood flow rate in blood vessels is more than a thousand times that of normal people.

These guys are not normal creatures, but humanoid battles that have been refined by the secret method!

Not only that, but Chu Tian, ​​who cultivated the "Imperial Creation", has far more ability to analyze and analyze the laws of heaven and earth than ordinary people. When the souls swept through these big men, he discovered that the skins, bones and internal organs of these big men are dense. Blessed with numerous defense runes.

Very clever, very powerful skills, these big men are not only refined into shackles, but also made into humanoid weapons. They have a variety of solid runes, all kinds of forbidden runes, all kinds of powerful battle bans, and each of their flesh and blood is used as a weapon to be tempered, and has been blessed with numerous battles to enhance combat effectiveness and defensive power.

These bans not only give them terrible power and speed, but also give them a strong defense against all kinds of magical powers and spells.

A group of humanoid fighters who are not afraid of life and death, do not know the pain, are infinitely powerful, act like the wind, and are immune to most magical magical powers... Think about millions of such battles, once they enter the battlefield, face them. The enemy will be horrified.

A handsome face and a special beard on the chin, so that the man who looks mature is standing on the bow of the flagship of the fleet, looking calmly at this side.

The fleet quickly came to Chutian and others, and the ram smiled and nodded to the man: "French!"

The king of the king is a gift to the man: "Father!"

The man raised his hand and gestured to the king to get up. Then he looked at Chutian and smiled and said: "This is the high-spirited sage of Qinglian, the Qinglian holy prince? Is it a witch? The master of the contemporary family is the brother of my mother."

Chu Tian smiled and bowed his hand to the witch. "I have seen the witches and adults... Oh, the king and I saw it in the evil city, this contest..."

Wu Wu smiled and shook his head. He took a deep look at the ram and smiled and said to Chu Tian: "This matter is good, defeat, but it does not matter..."

The face of the ram suddenly gloomy, and she shouted: "Witch, what do you say? Lose is no problem? This is your son! The only son!"

The witch did not take care of the ram, his smile was convergent, Shen Sheng said: "This contest, countless and sinister, try your best, save yourself. Of course, if you can get a better ranking, your future prospects It is also very beneficial."

The ram widened his eyes and was about to open his mouth. The witches slammed back, and the blood of the two groups suddenly flashed. The body of the ram swayed, and the beautiful face suddenly became pale. Going back a few steps.

The sorcerer whispers: "The one who fights must fight... If you don't want to fight, you must not reach out indiscriminately... If you reach out, you are going to die! Your son is dead, will you be happy?"

The ram took a deep breath, and the faces of Chu Tian and Yu Wang were slightly changed.