Paradise of Demonic Gods

The two emperors and the people of Sifangcheng greeted each other and walked up to the two people. They said: "The two predecessors, this is the Fang Xingjian I introduced to you. He has reached the level of God."

“Hey?” The young man sitting in the left position has a national character face. Among his eyes is a weather-stricken wisdom. He is the city owner of the Sifang City. The secret identity is the saint of the miraculous world a thousand years ago. Adam.

"This little friend is a small piece of Fang Xingjian that you often mentioned. It really is a talent. At a young age, it has reached the level of God, and the future is not limited."

On the other side of the jade table, a young man with a sigh of eyebrows and a sullen youth swept his face and stared at Fang Xingjian. He said, "It’s not bad. Finally, it’s a bit more useful, but the killing is too weak, I don’t know the actual combat. How's it going."

Adam smiled at the side and said helplessly: "Brother, you can't always let young people compare with you."

He said, he turned his head and said to Fang Xingjian: "Since you came here, you must have seen Urutai. How is he doing now?"

Fang Xingjian said: "Life will be exhausted."

Upon hearing this sentence, Adam and the horror gods were slightly dark and dark, and Adam sighed: "Oh, for more than a thousand years, we have owed too much to the truth. If not every generation of the pope sacrifices himself, I am afraid that the central world will be early. Has invaded the past."

"Want to do so much, the past things have passed, why not say more." The horror king said: "The problem is still the door to creation, if the old guy who really picks the stars smoothly integrates the various factions in the world, and work together to create the creation Gate, I am afraid that they will invade the Western Continent for a long time."

Speaking of this, several people are frowning deep locks, whether it is the saint Adam or the horror god, is currently a god-level eight-fold realm, although infinitely close to the god-level nine, but never really achieved.

It’s too difficult for the gods to be nine-fold. Just like the deep content of the Central Continent, there are many hundreds of god-level eight-powered people in history, but only three of them are only three of them. difficult.

The lack of strength makes them unable to confront the star-students at all. All they can do is delay the time.

"Oh." Adam said: "Call people, let's discuss it."

A moment later, five god-level seven-strong powerhouses and twelve god-level six-powered strongmen came here. Some of them were strongmen who came here with Adam a thousand years ago, and some were Adams in this millennium. And the strong who was trained by the horror king.

Of course, the appearance is the same as the current Adam and the horror god, all turned into the black-eyed appearance.

When the people got together, they immediately exchanged their martial arts awareness.

When I came across the sea with Adam, Charles, the last emperor of the Tulip Dynasty a thousand years ago, said: "We can't be so passive anymore. We must be tougher! If you let Feixian teach the world, then the Western Continent There is no hope of contending."

"How can we take the initiative?" Another god-level seven-year-old, the sword of Saints Moss before the millennium, said: "Now the star-studded people closed the door, and the upper and lower sides lost contact. We are the shackles, who is If you can't get out, Urutai can't help us.

There is no one of the gods and nine people. Who are you going to pick up the stars, the gods and the gods? ”

"What do you say?" The last emperor Charles was impatient: "The recent management of Feixian is becoming more and more rigorous. It is even necessary to register every month and report the arrangement. Today, it is the four real kings. I’m monitoring the world’s hundreds of factions, and now I’m not going to take it. I’m afraid I won’t have a chance to take it.”

"It’s death when you shoot."

"Somos, what do you mean? So greedy for fear of death? Or have you already voted for the stars?"

"Fart, you are a little less, I mean to contact Urutai. Without him, how can we fight against the stars?"

Everyone negotiated, talked, noisy, and blamed each other, but they never figured out an effective way. They saw Adam and the horror **** Dante brow wrinkled.

Finally, the horror **** Dante snorted, and the invisible martial arts will sweep through the bodies of everyone present: "Enough, noisy like what."

Adam on the side coughed and eased: "Well, positive confrontation, naturally unacceptable, this time is still the old way, contact the various factions, in order to retain the autonomy of the sect, to oppose the direct jurisdiction of the four real kings, delay the flight The process of unification of the sect.

Remember, be sure to keep it secret and never reveal our identity..."

Adam’s remarks were also the keynote for everyone’s discussion.

Adam looked at Fang Xingjian again and asked: "Star Sword, I see you coming in with Tang Xian, I don't know if this person can trust?"

"Yes." Fang Xingjian nodded.

Hearing his words, everyone around him was looking bright. Adam also said: "Well, if there is such a god-level support, the plan will be much smoother, Star Sword, can you bother you and Mr. Tang? Let's talk, let him stay and retreat with us."

Fang Xingjian nodded. He naturally did not intend to stand up and tell everyone his plan. Just like Charles and the knife St. Mosos argued before, who knows if anyone has joined Feixian.

"Well, with the participation of Tang Xianxian, we have a lot of momentum," Charles said.

Knife Saint Mosos also nodded: "There is a great hatred in the Freedom Palace and Feixian. It is our chance." He looked at the Star Sword and told him: "Star Sword, you must be good and Tang." Explain the situation, even if he does not agree, don't offend him."

Tang Xian, who knows that he is in the palace, will also come to help. Everyone in the room has a little more confidence. After all, the god-level eight masters are already the strongest in the stars, Yuqing Xianzun and Haotian God. Fighting power.

Fang Xingjian looked at the people who continued to discuss. He suddenly turned his head and asked the two emperors on the side: "Can you master the whereabouts of the stars? Or the traces of his avatars?"

“How is it possible?” said the second emperor: “He is a God-class nine-strong powerhouse, fortunately, unrestrained, and how to track it?”

Fang Xingjian nodded and did not speak, but there were already five martial projections in the dark, and the whole venue was surrounded, waiting for the star ancestor to come to the door.

In the next few hours, the number of people in the venue increased. Almost all of the ninety-nine sects in the world had arrived. Fang Xingjian went back to the free house in order to avoid the idea. Jin’s god-level eight-fold is in front, and no one pays attention to him.

And Tang Xian has indeed become one of the focuses of countless people on the scene. The masters of various ways have come to talk, temptation, unity, and confuse, so that Tang Xian should be overwhelmed. Fang Xingjian also arbitrarily told him to let him cooperate with Adam and others. action.

As the entire venue became more and more lively, four horrible breaths rose to the sky, and they saw four god-level eight-strong powerhouses slowly stepping on the sky, standing in the void, including the hole Feixian teaches the four great monarchs, including Zhenjun.

The head is the Xuan Xuan Zhenjun among the four great monarchs. On the outside, he is a beautiful girl with a red robe and a hairpin.

The girl looked at the crowd, and the cold voice spread throughout the audience: "You, the teacher is suppressing the fragments of the gates of creation, and it will be late, we will start."

Today, I invite you to come here, in order to unite the strengths of the various factions in the world, and to re-cast the door together, so that everyone in the upper bounds will get to the road and cross the other side. ”