Fantasy: I Can See Hidden Messages In Everything

Chapter 155: Prince Of Zhenbei! Undefeated War Practitioner Blocking The Door (Seeking Custom)

have to say!

On the frame of this golden chariot, the array of ancient and strange beasts is so dazzling that people's eyes fall on it unconsciously.

Compared with the Peacock Princess and the Goddess of Qingshi, the most beautiful people are all eye-catching.

Especially the male cultivator, the eyes are bursting with spirit.

"Golden chariot, pulled by the ancient and cunning! Could it be that the princes of Weiyang Daofu are traveling in this formation?"

Someone suddenly thought of it, and his eyes lit up.

As we all know, the real master of Weiyang Daofu is the Taoist Lord, who established the Immortal Mansion under his command, and manages Weiyang Daofu together with the Immortal Dao Lineage and the Longevity Family.

At the same time, it is also the main force in the confrontation with the Ten Thousand Races.

Under Taoist Weiyang, there are many princes who are good at fighting and guarding one side.

The power of some princes is not even weaker than that of the Longevity Family, with Immortal orthodoxy background, divine power like hell, and boundless strength.

Even the Immortal orthodoxy, the longevity family should be extremely afraid.

Perhaps the biggest difference between these princes and the Longevity Family is the gap in the accumulation of background.

But if we really fight, maybe the princes will be able to suppress the Longevity family.

The Immortal orthodoxy is a bit different from theirs.

Probably the gap between the official and the private sector.

It's like the difference between Xianting and Rivers and Lakes sect.

"No... definitely not a prince in person. If a prince comes in person, at least he will be accompanied by the Weiyang Heavenly Army and guarded by a heavenly boat patrolling the world."

"This kind of formation, depending on the situation, should be a prince's son traveling!"

But soon a cultivator added.

This kind of people are collectively referred to as "someone"! They know everything, and they are the 17 brothers who know the most in the cultivator world.

However, it is impossible to guess who the prince and son on the golden chariot is.

In fact!

And they were right!

What is carried on the golden chariot is a princely prince.

The curtain of the chariot was slowly opened, and a young figure appeared, not very handsome, but heroic, with a look of disdain, instinctively exuding innate nobility.

Next to it stood a golden armored Divine General, only showing cold eyes, unable to see the face clearly.

"He is the son of the lineage of King Zhenbei."

His identity is ready to be revealed.

When it comes to the reputation of King Zhenbei, people take a deep breath and have instinctive awe.

Even the young Tianjiao of all races all looked very dignified.

without him!

Because Zhenbei King's reputation is too famous in Weiyang Daofu, and even in the world outside the sky, and it is a fierce reputation accumulated with the blood and bones of the souls of thousands of peoples outside the sky.

In the eyes of all races beyond the sky, this person is a fierce god in this world.

"Hmph, it's actually the heir of that fierce god!"

"Among the thousands of clans outside the sky, at least five great clans were wiped out by King Zhenbei in the past. Hundreds of millions of corpses were laid down, and the blood wiped out the heavens. This person's killing intent is overwhelming."

"Cangyuan Clan, Wuxian Clan, Guiyou Clan...Which one of these big clans is a good stubble, once ruled the outer world, and was wiped out by the army led by King Zhenbei!"

"If this person is not dead, the whole family will be in trouble!"

The youths of all races maintain a sense of awe and panic for King Zhenbei.

These are the things passed down by the seniors in the clan.

From their mouths, Weiyang Daofu Zhenbei King's name of killing god and fierce god jumped out on the paper, and established his own fierce power with the bones of all races.

Let the children of all races stop crying!

For such a person, the young people of the Wanzu are afraid and panicked, but they also have a trace of pride that wants to stand shoulder to shoulder with him.

If you want to defeat King Zhenbei, first suppress his heirs.

So they thought!

So...

Some arrogances among the ten thousand races all stared at the son on the golden chariot with burning eyes.

"In the past, the king of Zhenbei almost led his army to push the ancestral land of our family, killing millions, and blood stained the river. If the ancestor king of our family hadn't recovered, the whole family would have been slaughtered by him!"

The Son of God of the Celestial Race spoke coldly at this time, telling an unbearable past event.

He wanted to kill, and his energy was locked on the golden chariot.

It made others startled.

You must know that the Celestial Clan is considered a big clan in Tianwai, and they were almost wiped out by King Zhenbei.

It's impossible to let go of this enmity in a short while.

On the golden chariot.

The eldest son of Zhenbei Wang's lineage, whose real name is Li Chengtian, also glanced at the people below, including the son of the gods, and didn't care.

But very curious about it.

Then he ordered to the Divine General who was wrapped in golden armor all over his body beside him, "Xun Ming, go and ask what happened in Feixian Holy Academy?"

"Xunming leads the decree!"

The golden-armored Divine General stepped out of the chariot at Xunming, looked down, and learned about what was going to happen in the academy from a human Rogue Cultivators casually.

Report to Prince Zhenbei!

The prince swung his sleeves indifferently, and sat on the chariot, very interestingly said, "I have also heard the reputation of the eight-armed little ape king of the god ape clan, and he was given the name of invincibility by the old ape king of the god ape clan, and he has the appearance of ascending to the sky." ."

"But who is Zhou Ze? What kind of orthodoxy is passed on? It was unheard of before!"

Jinjia Divine General Xunming's voice was very indifferent, "Probably a lucky one who got the ancient Taoist tradition by accident!"

Human Race Weiyang Daofu Territory!

It is impossible to measure how many ancient strong men have been born.

Many of the sudden rise of the proud sons of heaven, most of them have been inherited from these ancient powerhouses, shining like a bright new star.

"Should I say something else? In short, I am also very interested in this battle, let's watch it first and then talk about it!" Prince Li Cheng Heavenly Dao.

Mainly interested in Zhou Ze who can stand shoulder to shoulder with Yuan Bubai.

But Jinjia Divine General insisted, "My lord, we are here to invite the headmaster of Feixian Holy Academy to the palace, there is no need to waste time paying attention to this level of battle.

"There's no rush!"

Shi Zixu pressed his big hand, interrupted Jinjia Divine General Xunming's words, and said decisively.

Divine General is silent, standing to one side!

But from the boundless ferocity faintly revealed on his body, it can be seen that the laws of heaven and earth revolve around him. This person's Cultivation Base combat power can be called Tongtian thoroughly.

Make people fearful and awe-inspiring.

Because of his existence.

Even the sons of the gods of the gods did not dare to trouble the son.

The appearance of Prince Zhenbei's son was just a small episode.

Except for the addition of an unexpected audience, there is no other impact.

"The Eight-armed Ape King is here!"

Suddenly, someone shouted, attracting everyone's attention.

Outside the gate of Feixian Sacred Courtyard, a domineering golden figure appeared on the horizon, imposing like a god, like an ancient magic mountain, walking slowly.

Every step can make the sky and the earth vibrate.

There seems to be a rhythm of gods and demons.

He is covered in golden hair, flowing with golden light, surrounding the fairy rune, and holding a stick holding the sky, with boundless power and breathtaking power.

"This power is really terrifying! It's like an ancient god!"

"Unfortunately, if he hadn't had a single defeat ten years ago, his reputation of invincibility would have continued, and he would have been even more invincible!"

"Hehe~ You don't really think that the human race can still defeat the little ape king, the last time was just luck, this time he will definitely lose.

"Not necessarily, I think Zhou Ze, the great demon king of the human race, can continue his power as a demon king."

Many viewers of War Practitioner have different opinions on this battle.

But at this moment, it has to be said that the eight-armed little ape king Yuan Bubai's power is unparalleled.

People can't help but be shocked.

All eyes are on him.

Moment!

The Eight-armed Ape King Yuan Bubai stopped in front of the gate of the Feixian Temple, pointing the stick straight ahead, "Where is Zhou? Get out!"

The cultivators in the Feixian Temple responded, "My Daoist is no longer in the Holy Court, you came to the wrong place!"

"Since I have come, he must come out to fight me! If not, then I will sweep this so-called Feixian Holy Academy and force him to come out and fight me.

Yuan Bubai stared straight at him with cold eyes, and glanced domineeringly, with contempt in his eyes.

"Yuan Bubai told me that Zhou Ze left the Holy Academy ten years ago and has no whereabouts. What's the use of you acting wildly!" Qin Mu stood up and shouted in response.

"Then go and call him back. I will stay here for another ten days and guard the gate for ten days! With me here for ten days, no one will be able to step out of the gate of Feixian Holy Academy."

Yuan Bubai had already been instilled a lot of rhetoric by the princess of the god ape.

After all, Zhou Ze hasn't seen his real body for ten years.

If you don't show up all the time, there is no way.

Therefore, she chose to use the dignity of Feixian Holy Academy to threaten Zhou Ze to stand up.

If he leaves, the people of Feixian Holy Court will have their own means of contacting him to recall him; if he just avoids fighting, then force him to fight.

Such as 180 words!

Naturally, the cultivators of Feixian Holy Academy were furious.

What does the eight-armed little ape king Yuan Bubai think of them!

Air? Ants?

"This arrogant arrogance, I really want to push him to the ground and beat him up violently, let him know that our Feixian Temple is not a place for him to run wild."

"Only because he dared to speak loudly and blocked the gate of our holy courtyard, he was beyond his control."

"Please ask the Elder of the Holy Academy to take action, and you can suppress him by raising your hand.

"No, if you want to ask the elders to take action, that is not to show the world that I am afraid of him!"

The cultivator of the Holy Court clenched his hands tightly, it was difficult to take this humiliation calmly.

Qin Mu shouted even more angrily, and said bluntly, "Bah, Yuan Bubai, why are you being so arrogant? Those who don't know thought you defeated Zhou Ze ten years ago!"

"It's just a defeated general!"

Yuan Bubai was furious, staring at Qin Mu with killing intent, "I was careless in the first battle ten years ago, and I lost by accident, so I came here!"

"I want to use his blood, this great humiliation, to cast me as an invincible guest."

Qin Mu held his head high, confronting each other, "You have already been defeated, and you are ashamed to say you are undefeated! Ten years ago, if Wanzu Power hadn't given up his face to protect you, you would have met King Yama long ago, and you would have no chance to stand here."

"It's really not wanting face, bah!"

Yuan Bubai said coldly, "One defeat doesn't mean anything! I admit that I owe him my life, so I won't kill him this time either!"

"Let him get out!"

"Now I have become stronger after ten years of honing, I will let him see the gap between us, and know that immortality is invincible.

Clang!

The Qingtian Fei in his hand was inserted at the gate of the Feixian Holy Court, like a boundary marker, dividing the two worlds.

"Those who exceed this stick will bear the consequences!"

"Hmph, what eight-armed little ape king is brazenly claiming to be undefeated! Let me, Zhao Dezhu, come and meet you, and see what a beast you are!"

Immediately, a young man with a rough appearance stood out among the cultivators of the Feixian Holy Academy, and drew an empty path from the cultivator group.

I can tell!

This person's Cultivation Base is also extraordinary. .

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