Invincible Leveling King

"You Mingzi is here!"

As someone shouted, everyone felt a gust of air coming from the south.

To the south, the sky-reaching ghostly river turned into a ferocious black dragon. When the huge body moved, endless coercion filled the air, causing everyone to feel breathless.

On the back of the black dragon, the Netherworld child in black robe stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes looking straight ahead, and behind him was the elder of the Netherworld Palace.

Heilong came to the sky above the Guangwu field with You Mingzi and his party. The scene was silent, and an unparalleled powerhouse descended. The deterrent force is far from being as simple as imagined.

After arriving at the position, the black dragon shook his body, the black throne appeared, and You Mingzi turned around and sat on the throne, with a big sword and a golden horse, and no emotional changes could be seen.

The forefoot You Mingzi arrived. After a while, Gui Yuanzong's Mo Yuan stood on a flying mount, his momentum was not weaker than You Mingzi, and he also appeared in the sky above the broad field, found a position, and sat quietly.

"The curse of the curse palace is here!"

"The deputy head of Fengshenmen is here too!"

"The deputy sect master of the Demon Sect has arrived!"

I have to admit that this time the Holy Lord's enthronement ceremony is a major event that has not happened in the Holy Realm for thousands of years.

Rarely seen big men appeared in the Heavenly Desolation Realm one after another, blinding the eyes of many people. These big men, even if they were only a sub-level existence, were also powerful figures.

Everyone soon discovered that the forces that could come to the Heavenly Desolate Realm basically belonged to the third-rate Little Saint Realm and did not appear in the Heavenly Desolate Realm.

The small holy world of the holy world is divided into four small levels.

For example, the first floor to the fifth floor is the top small holy world. Whether it is the background or other, it is incomparable to the rest of the small holy world.

The sixth floor to the tenth floor is a first-class small holy world. From the eleventh floor to the twenty-fifth floor, it is the second-rate small holy world. Twenty-five floors and beyond. All are third-rate small holy worlds.

And this time, it was the third-rate little holy world.

Even the third-rate small holy world is a very terrifying existence, especially for the last ranked Tianhuang world, this is a great honor.

"Fortunately, only the people from the third-rate small holy world appeared!"

Zong Shengtian was very excited and nervous, even with a trace of worry.

Happily, the Heavenly Desolate Realm was once again under the control of the clan. The nervous worry is that these third-rate small holy worlds who came to watch are not so kind.

Fortunately, Zong Shengtian recovered quickly. His clan did not have no backers. As long as His Majesty was there, any danger could be faced.

"Okay, get ready, it's almost time!"

As time passed by every minute.

Basically everything that can come.

At the enthronement ceremony of the Holy Lord, the Holy Lords of the neighbors are very generous, no matter what purpose they have in their hearts. At this time, everyone was smiling, and people who didn't know it thought they were old friends for many years.

under everyone's attention. The younger brother Zong Shengshui came up, and he came up to thank everyone present for coming to participate in today's enthronement ceremony.

The enthronement ceremony is actually not a tedious thing. It only needs to sacrifice to the sky and walk through the process. Basically, it is almost enough.

"Okay, let's start offering sacrifices now..."

When it comes to sacrificing heaven,

Zong Shengtian must show up. On the vast field, a high platform to sacrifice to the sky has not been built. This is not the first time the Zong family has experienced such a thing, and it is very good at doing it.

"Humph. Sacrifice to Heaven!"

You Mingzi sneered.

If it weren't for that bastard Yan Fei, the one who lives in the Heavenly Desolate Realm must be the Netherworld Palace. When will it be the turn of a poor clan to be presumptuous here.

Announcing the beginning of the sacrifice to heaven, Zong Shengtian showed up.

Today's Zong Shengtian is dressed in exquisite brocade clothes, and the whole person seems to be several decades younger, symbolically taking the sacrifice from others and preparing to start the most important sacrifice to heaven.

To sacrifice to the sky, a total of nine times are worshipped, and nine is the supreme, representing the limit.

A sacrificial day-

Second worship-

As long as the worship is nine times, the ceremony is completed.

However, today no one is destined to let the Zong family sit in the position of the Holy Master and control a small holy world, even if it is only ranked last, it is also a small holy world.

"Ha ha ha ha--"

The sound without warning spread throughout the world

The place of the altar was the first to bear the brunt of it. The invisible sound wave attacked, and the altar that had been erected collapsed with a rumbling sound and became a piece of ruins.

"Just a mere sect, what qualifications do you have to be the Holy Master and control the Heavenly Desolate Realm!"

In the void, a group of people appeared, headed by a middle-aged man in red robe, who was very eye-catching and dazzling in the sky. The middle-aged man in red robe held a folding fan and appeared in the sky above the square without rushing or slow.

Everyone knows that a good show for the Zong family is on the stage.

The only thing I hadn't guessed was that it wasn't the Netherworld Palace that suffered a big loss, but a group of people with unknown origins, but from their aura, they were obviously not ordinary people.

"Your Excellency is so courageous that you dare to destroy the altar activities. If you don't give a clear answer, you can't leave today easily!" Zong Shengtian had expected that today would not be calm, and at this moment, he would not lose his momentum. , which represents the face of the Zong family and the face of His Majesty.

If Zong Shengtian didn't do anything, the Holy Master must have the attitude of the Holy Master, and if he does anything in person, what is the Holy Master?

This is what Lin Fei has been telling me all along. Today, he, the Holy Master, can't do it.

"It's just an altar, if this seat is destroyed, it will be destroyed, don't tell me, how can you take this seat?" The middle-aged man in red robe said with a smile, "May I tell you, this seat looks at the Heavenly Desolate Realm, your clan is not bad, As long as you submit to this seat, you will be saved from death!"

Zong Shengshui sneered, "Just because you people are too embarrassed to say that you want the Heavenly Desolate Realm? In my opinion, you are beyond your own power!"

"Over your own strength?" The middle-aged man in red robe shook his head and smiled even more cheerfully, "So, what about this one!"

The middle-aged man in red robe threw a black token and three bright red ancient characters, which were printed in everyone's eyes.

"The Thousand Machines Palace."

Three ancient characters, extraordinary vicissitudes.

Zong Shengtian and Zong Shengshui's expressions immediately changed greatly.

"Ranked ninth in the Thousand Machines Realm?"

"This time, the Zong family is unlucky!"

"Thousand Machines Palace came forward, who would dare to offend!"

The first-class small holy world, the third-step powerhouse sits in the town, needless to say, everyone understands the meaning.

"Now, do you think we are qualified?" The middle-aged man in red robe sneered, "Or are you planning to fight against our Qianji Palace? It's not that I look down on you, just because of you cats and dogs, I'm vulnerable in my eyes. , destroying your clan is as easy as the palm of your hand!"

If the ancestral family back then would have bowed their heads, but now that there is His Majesty behind them, the two brothers are much more confident.

"Hmph, Qianji Palace's tone is really not small, Tianhuangjie belongs to our sect, even if you are Qianji Palace!" Zong Shengtian said in a deep voice, "Today is a good day, if you want to use force , I don't mind letting your blood splatter the world!"

There was an uproar at the scene.

Crazy, crazy, the Zong family is seeking death. (To be continued)