King of Gods

Xuanyuan Wen felt the breath of the "Ancient Artifact", but he did not intend to leave immediately.

He first transmitted the news to Zhuge brothers and apricot women.

"Ancient artifacts, too much beyond our level, those who have the ability to live in, can go later."

Zhuge brothers hold the ancient fan and smile.

Wen Yan, Xuanyuan Wen also slightly nodded and agreed.

If they reach the level of the demigod, and they know the news of the ancient artifacts, they will inevitably fight for it.

however.

For the vast majority of people, the actual significance is not great, but it is a hot potato, or even a disaster.

Of course, there is another important reason.

This dark bookstore is a big opportunity in itself.

Inside the bookstore, many quaint books, flooding, floating in the air like stars.

"Every book is at least a level of heaven, and even touches the level of the heavenly gods, the level...

"There is a commentary on the ancient gods and evil spirits in this book..."

In the dark bookstore, the genius disciples of Tianshang Palace fell into the world of their books.

Each book presents a vast world.

The mysterious knowledge presented in these ancient books, even for these geniuses from the four-star sect, is a dream.

"These ancient books, many of them are comparable to the ‘天吊宫, the towns and mountains of the school, the core inheritance. Some are beyond the existing level of the mainland...”

Brother Zhuge could not help but feel.

According to the layout of the bookstore, the book here is half-open to the outside world. Even so, Tianshang Palace also spent a lot of hands and feet, barely open to enter.

"One book, one world; everyone should not be greedy, and each person chooses to absorb one or two books."

The apricot gown woman reminded.

To reach the level of the above-mentioned exercises, each of which is at least one inheritance, and the middle school is like a sea.

therefore.

These geniuses and elites are all picking up their own ancient books and absorbing them.

To absorb all the contents of an ancient book, even for those who can never forget the virtual king, it is a time-consuming and labor-intensive work.

When the content is too large, it will take time to forget.

What is not known is.

Among the teams in the Tianzhuo Palace, there is a "silver juvenile boy" who is a half-step king. There is a strange purple stream in the eyes.

Silver 铠 young boy's eyebrows, a pale purple mark, faint.

This silver-eyed boy, who entered the elite team of the evil yang house in Tianyue Palace, belongs to the strength and status, and has been silent.

He is also the last one to enter the dark bookstore.

at this time.

The behavior of the jubilee juvenile was slightly abnormal.

唰

He quickly took out an ancient book, and a layer of purple magical light appeared in the eyes.

Just a few dozens of interest, he was expressionless, and took another copy from the star-like books.

"咦 "琅琊诀"? Write master... evil yang"

The jubilee boy is slightly stunned.

And others focus on one or two books to absorb the difference, the Jubilee Boy has quickly hunted dozens of ancient books.

"It seems that this bookstore was opened by the ancient **** as a servant in the government. This "琅琊诀" is a simplified one of his own vast system of exercises. Even so, this "琅琊诀" Putting it on the outside world is also a sacred sacred work."

The Jubilee boy’s eyes flickered.

If you are in peacetime, other geniuses in the sky will find the anomalies of the silver scorpion.

For example, the spirit of his faintness is several times stronger than usual, and his manners are quite different from those of his usual days.

But at this time, the hearts and minds of all people are used in the world of a certain ancient book.

唰唰唰

After reading the "琅琊诀", the jubilee teenager began to look through other ancient books.

He took a sigh of relief and read through dozens of books. His heart was very tired. He took a few precious materials and medicinal herbs from the storage ring.

"Deng Chao's younger brother"

The woman in the apricot gown discovered the abnormality of the juvenile, reminding me: "I advise you to concentrate on absorbing one or two ancient books that suit you. This will help you more..."

"I know."

The juveniles are not cold or hot. After a good rest, they begin to read some ancient books.

Time passed by.

Most people in the Tianzhuo Palace, when they absorbed the first ancient books, the Jubilee Boys had "hunted" hundreds of books and were interested in them.

When everyone absorbed the second book, the Jubilee Boys had "hunted" two or three hundred books.

At this time.

The jubilee was tired and found a corner, and began to sit cross-legged, taking some of the sacred and heavenly treasures.

"Okay, another time, everyone will start together."

Master Zhuge said.

His gaze fell on the silver scorpion boy "Deng Chao", his brow wrinkled, but did not say anything.

The evil yang house is a group of people, one inside the cellar.

"Nan Gong Sheng, this set of "琅琊诀" should be from the evil yang's practice system, stripped out of the simplified version, how is your cultivation?"

Zhao Feng opened his eyes and his face was slightly tired.

"It’s very strange, this set of "琅琊诀", I was so easy to get started, the skills of using the power of evil spirits have increased greatly."

Nangong Shengda was surprised.

Zhao Feng, how could you suddenly have this "琅琊诀"?

"really."

Zhao Feng is even more convinced that the dark bookhouse that entered the palace that day should be a semi-open book club in the evil sun house.

And this time.

In Zhao Feng’s mind, two or three hundred “familiar ancient books” have emerged.

Many of these "Evil and Ancient Books" are placed in the outside world, and they can be regarded as the top inheritance of the three or four-star sects.

The inheritance of the exercises in a few ancient books can be compared with "Jin Kun Sheng Lei" and "Five Elements Wind Thunder".

Very few, even slightly better than Zhao Feng’s “Sheng Lei” and “Wind Thunder”.

However, relatively speaking, Shenglei body and wind thunder are absolutely perfect for Zhao Feng. After all, he has the foundation of the predecessor's wind and thunder, and it is also integrated into the gods and robbery, and the prospects are even greater.

Again.

Most of those "sexual ancient books" are evil genres, not very suitable for Zhao Feng.

Despite these ancient books, Zhao Feng will not cultivate, but his height and vision are greatly improved.

Through "reading a group of books," Zhao Feng has a concept in his heart: he can fully integrate various exercises, and perfect his own fusion, and even create his own exercises and secret techniques.

The other side, in front of the casting building.

"Ah, I really can't stand it..."

The genius elite of several half-step kings rolled out from the black metal gate.

These geniuses, after rolling out, are all lifting the feet of smoking.

In front of the gate, there are some talented elites who are recuperating, and their feet are all black.

There were also a few unconscious people who were carried out by other members of the squad.

Except for a few powerful virtual kings, the average half-step king is difficult to stick in the casting building.

And this time.

The competition in the casting building is also quite fierce.

Walking in the forefront, it is still the white beard of the Tianjiange.

嗡

The sword of the white beard is so strong that it is like a white rainbow.

He did not squint, overcome the heat and heat under his feet, step by step approaching the "broken copper rust sword" near the stove pit.

The rest of the shards of the gods, or the scattered ore, did not look at the white beard.

But in the back, every step closer to the "broken copper rust sword" must overcome the unimaginable kendo power.

Every step in the future, like a white beard, is like a long period of suffering in a century.

"This rusted sword has the residual will and mystery of the ancient swordsman, which may help me break through the existing shackles."

The white beard has no side to heart, and he does not give up. He only has "one sword."

On the other hand, the other kings put their energy on the legendary ore and the fragments of the gods.

It’s not that they don’t want to fight for ancient artifacts, but they are not able to do anything.

Among them, "Zifa and Evil" are very eye-catching on the court.

唰嗖

The two purple-haired figures disappeared from the place and suddenly appeared from a corner.

Half a day.

This purple hair double evil entered the smelting furnace two or three times, and got several pieces of legendary ore and shards of the gods, mixed with water.

"Purple hair and evil, give me death -"

The thirteen emperor's anger surged, and a golden sword with a radiant brilliance was drawn in his hand, surrounded by a dragon-shaped sword that rushed straight into the dome, with a king of the world, Jianwei, and the two purple-haired figures.

After being promoted to the king, the power of the "Sacred Emperor Sabre" in the hands of the thirteen emperors was not small, and the power and attack power of the eruption completely matched the Emperor.

This sword, the pressure on the elite of the audience, in addition to the white beard and little sword.

"Be careful"

The purple hair double evil face changed, flashing back at a very fast speed.

嗖唰

The two disappeared and appeared from the other end.

But the "purple hair boy" left a blood mark, and it quickly healed under the sway of a layer of ice blue light.

"Is it okay?"

"Whenever the Holy Emperor Sabre is squirted, it will instantly erupt the power brewed from the scabbard; in the magical space, this ability and interval is greatly limited."

The purple-haired teenager is a little relieved.

If in the Dagan Dynasty, the power of the Emperor Sabre is at least doubled and the restrictions are smaller. If so, there are almost no one on the field, and you can match the thirteen emperors.

"Good defense"

"Is this kind of evil strength so improved?"

The kings of Duanmujia, Yuangongfu, Caojia and other forces were greatly shocked.

In the process of confrontation, this "purple hair and evil spirits" actually competed with the royal family and succeeded in fighting.

Different from the past.

This evil has a mysterious and concealed means, once it retreats, it can't be found.

"The strength of the double evil, the growth is so fast, but also robbed the spoils of my Duanmu."

The person at Duanmujia is also hating teeth.

At the moment, the evil spirits are gone, and the power is tyrannical.

Among them, the "purple-haired boy"'s physical defense is extremely strong, and the attack of the Great Emperor level cannot be a real threat to it.

"Yu Fei..."

The green robe old man and the Qingpao man who was promoted to the king’s eyes turned to Zhao Yufei.

In the process of fighting, the purple hair and evil spirits deliberately avoided Zhao Yufei.

"Where to run"

Zhao Yufei screamed, volleyed and leaped, and attacked, and the "purple boy" in the double evil, a blow.

Fluffy

Zhao Yufei was shocked by a chilly force and a non-human force. It fell to the ground and fell on the ground. There was a layer of frost spreading on the skin of the ice.

"Yu Fei, you are fine."

The people of Duanmujia quickly guarded Zhao Yufei, so as not to be pursued by the evil spirits.

"I'm fine...but he's not Zhao Fengge"

After Zhao Yufei landed, there was a touch of red on the pretty face, but the face was fixed.

In the confrontation just now, she was scrupulous in her heart. She was merciful and ate a loss. Instead, she was very sinister and wanted to put her to death.

(Second, ask for some monthly tickets and fight for three more to make up tomorrow.)