I was Invincible for a Billion Years

In an instant.

As Li Zhenjian's words fell, the surroundings became silent.

No one thought of it.

At last.

Li Zhenjian won.

This made everyone feel extremely stunned.

It's a twist and a turn.

The disciple Zhao Ningyu, a disciple of Erlang God Yang Jian, had such a monster-like physical body that he had not been able to defeat it without any precautions before.

This is too weird!

Is it true that Li Zhenjian was merciless and did not give up?

this moment.

Everyone in the audience was puzzled.

In fact, even Li Zhenjian felt a bit dazed and shocked.

Feng Jiuxiao.

Is this woman who makes him want to possess all the time and teaches him how to cultivate immortals?

Under the platform.

Looking at Li Zhen's health as a victorious posture, looking down at his own Zhao Ningyu, his face was even paler, and a pair of cold eyes could not help flashing a trace of bleakness.

She just lost her mind again.

Li Zhenjian again, as a ...

The audience was quiet.

Only Sun Wukong, Yang Jian, and Jiuling Yuansheng sitting there saw a clue, shaking their faces, and looked at each other, but they were not sure, and exchanged their hearts:

"Sun Monkey, did you just see something?"

"Yang Jian, Jiuling, do you also want to say that a trace of Fengming just revealed a trace of imperial power?"

In an instant.

In the hearts of the three people, the body suddenly shivered and their eyes were burning, Li Zhenjian staring closely at the front.

just.

If they didn't notice their mistakes, the sound of Fengming, with a hint of emperor's breath, although negligible, is very much like the rule of the emperor realm that is qualified to practice.

This Li Zhenjian.

What is the origin?

Lian Di Fa.

Have you practiced?

Could it be those monks outside the galaxy?

Suddenly.

Erlang God Yang Jian and Qi Tiandasheng Sun Wukong and Jiuling Yuansheng Sheng both couldn't help glancing at each other.

Sun Wukong, Jiu Ling Yuan Sheng's face was solemn, and he shook his head silently.

This Li Zhenjian.

It should not be a monk outside the galaxy.

His origins.

It has been recorded in great detail, but from a small Li family in southern China.

There is only one possibility.

Li Zhenjian.

Behind there is an emperor realm!

"It's strange, there is an emperor realm sitting behind him, why does Li Zhenjian want to join their heavenly court?"

Sun Wukong, Yang Jian, and Jiuling Yuansheng were all filled with doubts.

"Does this little doll named Li Zhenjian, who doesn't know that the person who teaches his law is a realm of emperor?"

quickly.

Ning Zhongxu and Su Yaoling quickly fell down under the platform, and Zhao Ningyu, who had a pale face, helped the **** Erlang Yang Jian.

A trace of profound energy broke in.

Zhao Ningyu's pale complexion returned to normal, and the injuries on his body were all right.

But as a disciple of Erlang God Yang Jian.

But lost.

This made Zhao Ningyu feel very lost and could not help lowering his head.

"Master, disciple ..."

Just wanted to speak.

He was interrupted by Erlang God Yang Jian.

"Okay, needless to say, this doesn't blame you."

Zhao Ningyu opened his mouth and lowered his head again. There was more sense of loss in his heart.

While watching around the monks from all sides.

Especially the opposite sex.

At the moment, looking at Li Zhenjian, dressed in white, on the high platform, everyone's eyes were full of appreciation and admiration.

This unparalleled son Li Zhenjian.

Even the disciples of the legendary Erlang God Yang Jian were defeated. They were born in a small family, but now they have reached such a height that they look up to.

It's too strong.

If they were born in the school of Buddhism and Taoism, how could there be Yu Qing and Zhang Xianyi who are ranked first in the Tianjiao list?

In white.

Li Zhenjian, who looks like a fairy, has his hands on his backs and faces Sun Wukong, Yang Jian, and Jiu Lingyuansheng, with a faint smile on his face, and looks at everyone around him extremely calmly.

Sneered in my heart:

"How about the disciple of Erlang Shen Yang Jian, hasn't I been defeated by one stroke?"

"One day, I want to look up even at the mythological legends."

Thinking.

He slowly turned around, a gentle and modest gentleman, calmly and calmly, toward the three of Sun Wukong, pretending to look like a respectful salute.

This scene.

Can't help but let everyone around sigh, Wuzheng son Li Zhenjian, really worthy of the word Wushuang.

Even if you win the competition.

It is also so arrogant, not humble and not overbearing.

Even Sun Wukong, Yang Jian, and Jiuling Yuansheng had nodded with great satisfaction.

No matter what the origin of Li Zhenjian.

Just look like this.

The heart is enough to be called Chen Jiannan's level of arrogance.

Zhao Ningyu was also slightly lost.

There was a trace of blush on his face.

because.

She always feels that Li Zhenjian in front of her is dressed, even in the dusty temperament, with a slight shadow.

only.

Everyone present, including Sun Wukong, Yang Jian, and Jiuling Yuansheng, did not know what dirty things were in Li Zhenjian's mind at this moment.

Li Zhenjian thought.

A tall, cold, noble, noble temperament flashed straight through the beautiful figure that made him dream.

Especially when I think of the identity of the other party as my master, and the beautiful eyes that show my cold eyes all the time.

The blood in his body could not help boiling, his heart was full of evil thoughts that he wanted to conquer.

"Feng Jiuxiao, you wait for me!"

"After I enter the Heavenly Court, it won't take long before I can catch up with you, the Immortal Saint, and I will let you know how powerful I am!"

The thought of this.

Li Zhenjian's body shivered with excitement.

He is already fantasizing.

In the flower garden of his own manor.

Feng Jiuxiao, a peerless stunner from outside the star, faced his helpless, backward, and panicked expression, and finally had to obediently obey the scene.

Watching Li Zhen fitness.

Some trembling.

Sun Wukong, Yang Jian, and Jiuling Yuansheng in front of them thought Li Zhenjian could join the Heavenly Court immediately, but he couldn't help feeling excited, and could not help but wait for a while.

Talent:

"Li Zhenjian, would you like to join our heavenly court?"

Suddenly.

Li Zhenjian, who was caught in an imagination, suddenly felt a chill in his body, and then he recovered. He couldn't help but a slight panic flashed in his eyes, fearing that others had just discovered the dirty thoughts in his heart.

After hearing the sound.

Did not look up first.

Instead, he forcibly pressed the throb in his heart to restore a gentle and gentle look, after the calm expression of Mo Shangzi ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ I didn't think about it.

Directly:

"Really healthy, willing to join Heavenly Court."

"Okay, tomorrow you will come to my heavenly court, and then you will go to Mount Tai. Someone will come to pick you up."

Hear that.

In Li Zhenjian's heart, he was extremely excited and excited, and he laughed wildly:

"Feng Jiuxiao, you wait for me, it won't take long, you are my person, and no one can save you!"

And deep inside the Nantianmen at the moment.

Chu Lingxiao carrying his hands.

But looking at the stone statue of Haotian Emperor, after a long time, he sighed slightly:

"If you didn't save this star, you are still the reincarnation emperor."