The Spirit of God Million Domain

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"Senior Sister Lin, who do you think will be the first freshman this time?" Not far away, a wild-looking woman revealed a flamboyance that no other woman had on her face.

That charming figure is even more beautiful, and the two mountain peaks in front of her chest are even more towering, and they will tremble up and down when she speaks.

Beside her, there is an elegant woman standing, from her you can see tenderness like water, ancient well without waves, as if she is a snow orchid blooming in winter, beautiful and proud.

"I think it should be the trash of the eighth-rank spirit king, what do you think?" Before the gentle woman could speak, she expressed her opinion first.

The gentle woman was wearing a long yellow dress, her hair was fluttering slightly, and she pursed her lips. This time, she actually spoke, which surprised even the wild woman.

"That's not necessarily the case. Didn't you hear that Yang Wu, the second-rank Lingzong, was killed." There was also some curiosity in the gentle and heartbreaking eyes of the woman in the yellow skirt.

She was very curious, who on earth could kill Yang Wu, the second-rank Lingzong.

"Cut, what's so strange, if it's me, I can easily kill Yang Wu instantly." The wild woman said disdainfully.

The woman in the yellow skirt didn't speak again this time, but shook her head slightly, staring at more than a hundred people not far away, trying to see some clues.

"Senior Sister Lin, tell me, can any of the freshmen in this class be able to step on the fiftyth floor?" The wild woman looked a little disappointed.

She found that there are fewer and fewer geniuses in Sanjiezhuang, and it is very boring to stay in Sanjiezhuang.

She couldn't help but have a thought in her heart, that is to leave Tianhuayu, this place is really meaningless.

"The Martial Dao Mountain Peak tests a warrior's perception of the martial arts artistic conception. The higher the understanding, the more likely it is to comprehend the traces of the Dao and step into the Spirit Emperor in the future. It depends on the situation." The woman in the yellow skirt slightly opened When she opened her mouth, her voice was very gentle.

It seemed that, in her eyes, there would never be anything that could cause her to have any emotional changes.

"I think that Zeng Jun should be able to climb up to the 50th floor, and the rest of the people are probably a little overwhelmed." The wild woman said.

"Don't forget, there is a genius who killed Yang Wu hidden in it,

He has the potential to be more talented than us. "The woman in the yellow skirt said.

There was a strange smile in the wild woman's eyes, and she said, "Senior Sister Lin, how about we go try the Martial Dao Mountain and hit them hard?"

The woman in the yellow skirt frowned, she obviously disagreed with such a proposal.

But, I haven't waited for her to express her opinion.

The wild woman beside her was pulling her, and she was already walking towards the entrance of the Martial Dao Mountain on the other side.

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"The Martial Dao Mountain peak is open, everyone hurry up!"

"I must rush to the 50th floor and get the approval of the high-level."

"My goal is the 60th floor. By the way, I can condense the power of my third artistic conception on it."

With the opening of the Martial Dao Mountain, more than a hundred people rushed towards the Martial Dao Mountain.

"If you dare to kill my brother, you will die a miserable death!"

Just as Xu Feng was about to walk towards the Martial Dao Mountain, a gloomy voice came from behind him.

He frowned, turned around, looked at the other party, and said coldly: "If you want to die, I don't mind helping you."

Hearing this sentence, Guo Qing was taken aback for a moment, and then said: "Boy, you are very kind, but it's a pity that you are destined to become a dead person."

"It's impossible for you to climb the Martial Dao Mountain. There will be at least 20 people who will attack you later." Guo Qing smiled mockingly.

"Let a group of trash deal with me, thank you for thinking!" Xu Feng countered directly.

"I know your strength is very good, but don't forget that there are still many outer disciples who have not broken through the Spirit Sect on the Martial Dao Mountain." Guo Qing looked at Xu Feng with some pity.

He didn't expect the other party to be so ignorant that he dared to provoke Ye Liangchen.

That is the current seven-star genius of Sanjie Zhuang. He has just stepped into the cultivation of the Spiritual Sect not long ago, but he has already defeated the inner disciple of the middle-level Spiritual Sect.

After Guo Qing finished speaking, he turned around. In his opinion, Xu Feng was already a dead man.

Gu Yong said worriedly: "Boss, you really have to be more careful later, there are many outside disciples practicing on Martial Dao Mountain, and these people are obedient to Ye Liangchen, and I'm afraid it will be bad for you."

"Don't worry, if they don't open their eyes at that time, I will throw them down the martial arts mountain one by one." Xu Feng patted Gu Yong on the shoulder.

"Let's go, get ready to climb the mountain!" Seeing that there were more than a hundred people around him gradually decreasing, Xu Feng gave an order to Guyong beside him, and walked towards the Martial Dao Mountain.

Hoo hoo...

Just as Xu Feng and Gu Yongcai stepped onto the steps of Martial Dao Mountain, they felt a terrifying momentum pressing towards them, causing the blood in their bodies to roll.

"This Martial Dao Mountain is really special. I wonder if it can help me condense the power of the sixth artistic conception?" Xu Feng's body was filled with a faint aura.

"Shhhhhh..."

Xu Feng and Gu Yong walked together. When Gu Yong climbed to the ninth floor, he couldn't help panting and sweating profusely.

When he saw Xu Feng beside him, he seemed to be strolling in the garden. He really had the urge to lose weight. What's the use of having fat all over himself?

"Boss, can you stop hitting people like this?" Gu Yong looked at Xu Feng, and then felt in his heart that Xu Feng is a monster, which cannot be described with common sense.

The first-rank Lingwang defeated the second-rank Lingzong. He felt that no one would believe such a thing even if it was told.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed it.

"Hehe! Don't stop, keep going. Only by persevering can you break through your limit." Xu Feng said slowly to Gu Yong.

Fifteen steps.

Xu Feng and Gu Yong came to the fifteenth floor. Gu Yong's clothes were soaked with sweat, but this guy felt very clearly that his power of artistic conception was increasing.

Originally, he only condensed the power of one artistic conception, but now he has a faint urge to condense the power of the second artistic conception.

"That's right, a first-grade spirit king can climb the fifteenth step. We thought you'd already rolled down the mountain?" The two of them had just arrived at the fifteenth step.

A few discordant voices sounded around, and four or five young people approached Xu Feng and Guyong.

"Haha, it's a pity, we're going to let him roll down the mountain later." A young man of the Fifth Rank Spirit King stared at Xu Feng with disdain.

"Hey, who is that first-rank spirit king? I'm afraid he will suffer." On the seventeenth floor, a fifth-rank spirit king sighed to Zeng Jun beside him.

Hearing these words, Zeng Jun couldn't help shaking his face.

"Senior Brother Zeng, there is something wrong with your expression? Are you okay?" The fifth-rank Lingwang asked Zeng Jun.

Zeng Jun shook his head and said, "I'm afraid those guys will suffer."

"Disadvantaged? Brother Zeng, you really know how to joke." The fifth-rank Lingwang widened his eyes, and then laughed.

Xu Feng looked at the six people in front of him, shook his head, with disdain in his eyes, "I'll count to three, if you don't go away, don't blame me, I'll help you go away."

Gu Yong's fat body also trembled, and he said angrily: "Dare to provoke my boss, you are so tired of living, now kneel down and kowtow three times to grandpa, I will spare you."

"Damn, are you really crazy?"

"When will freshmen dare to be so crazy?"

"It's really to my liking, I don't know how they will die."

Outside the Martial Dao Mountain, some inner disciples who were watching felt that Xu Feng and Gu Yong were too awesome.

One first-rank spiritual king, one third-rank spiritual king, threatening four fifth-rank spiritual kings, and two sixth-rank spiritual kings.

"Fatty, I'll let you kneel down first, get out!" A young man of the fifth rank spirit king attacked Gu Yong without any explanation.

The palm style is fierce, and under the suppression of the martial arts artistic conception, the power of his palm technique is also greatly reduced.

But he thought that it would not be difficult to disable the third-rank Spirit King in front of him.

"Boss, save me!"

Gu Yongkuang was crazy, but he knew how much he was worth, so he wailed at Xu Feng.

"If you want to die, I'll help you." Hearing Gu Yong's cry for help, he knew very well that Gu Yong's strength was not strong, and he couldn't resist this palm at all.

"Sumi!"

A punch went towards the palm of the fifth-rank spirit king.

Above the boxing technique, the golden light shone.

The shadow of the fist is mottled, as if an ancient Buddha descended, and the sound of the Buddha sounded above the fist.

"Spiritual skill of Transformation Realm?"

Not far from the Martial Dao Mountain, the Elder Da Taishang stared at the place where Xu Feng was, his eyes widened slightly.

Being able to cultivate spiritual skills to the level of transformation, even if it is a mysterious level of spiritual skills, is not something that ordinary people can cultivate to the level of transformation.

Boom!

The moment the fists and palms collided, air waves rolled over.

what!

A scream resounded through the Martial Dao Mountain, but many people opened their mouths wide. The scream was not from Xu Feng, but from the fifth-rank Spirit King who had fallen from the Martial Dao Mountain to the bottom of the mountain.

"this?"

Of the remaining five people, a fifth-rank spiritual king had horror in his eyes, and he knew very well that the person who made the move just now was not weaker than himself.

However, Xu Feng was punched and flew away, and there was no room for retaliation, which meant that Xu Feng in front of him was stronger than them.

"What? Go up five together, or go by yourself!" Xu Feng stared at the five people in front of him, his body filled with a domineering aura, and anyone who dared to provoke him would not end well.

"Boy, don't be too crazy, the five of us attack together, you may not be our opponent." One of the fifth-rank spirit kings was obviously a little scared.

"That's right, we don't know each other if we don't beat each other, so what if the well water doesn't violate the river water?" Another person was afraid and said to Xu Feng.

Unexpectedly, Xu Feng stood there, the corners of his mouth fluttered slightly, and said: "There's so much nonsense, get out of here!"

"Fisting the mountains and rivers!"

After finishing speaking, a loud roar erupted from his body, and the phantom of the dragon filled the air. The huge fist could sweep away everything, and fell towards the five people opposite.

The people around who watched this scene couldn't help but open their mouths and stared at Xu Feng in disbelief. (Wanyu Lingshen..4747468)--(Wanyu Lingshen)