Chapter 570: The arrival of the old ancestor

"No, brother Kebei, it's still not right, even if you were the pinnacle of the ordinary world at the time, but today's strength ... isn't it too strong?"
Zi Xuan frowned, Shen asked.
The purple sword flooded against the current, killed 2,000 upper-level main-strength strongmen, and easily killed three half-level full-strength strong-strength powers. These all indicate that Kebei has the real-world main-strength strength!
Even if Kebei is a strong body of refinement, even if Kebei stepped into the Temple of Star God, but the strength cannot be so strong at once, the peak of the ordinary realm to the completion of the realm of the realm. The gap is too big, like cloud mud, it is really hard to believe.
"Some people break through the bottleneck, just a small step, and some people take a big step forward."
Ke Bei said softly with a faint smile.
"And I belong to the latter."
Kebei practiced Xuan Gong, and every time he broke through his strength, he would make rapid progress.
The first, second, and third layers of Xuan Gong are all foundations. The terrible part of the fourth layer was gradually revealed. Kebei broke through from the third layer to the fourth layer, and the gap in strength was naturally very large.
"Brother Kebei now has a successful existence?"
The Can Jian three took a deep breath. Although Ke Bei said that it makes sense, a breakthrough went directly from the peak of the common realm to the completion of the realm. It was incredible.
"No."
Ke Bei smiled and shook his head.
"The main realm of the world is half a step."
Ke Bei said softly.
"Half the world's main stage is complete? Impossible!"
Can Jian's brows were locked tightly, and the scene of Kobe's finger letting the purple sword go against the current and the three punches killing the three of Aoki appeared. I can't imagine how such a mighty power might just be a half step in the world.
Not weaker than the general realm!
"This, I am a half-step consummation of the main body of the refining industry, and the practice method is relatively unique, so it should be invincible in the same level."
Ke Bei touched his nose. He said with a smile.
Xuan Gong is indeed too powerful, and the half-step perfectionist in the general realm can't be compared with Kebei unless he understands the top half-step perfectionist in the artistic realm. Otherwise no one is the enemy of Kebei Yihe.
If Can Sword can realize the meaning of the merciless sword to the Dacheng realm, Ke Bei should be able to fight without using Canggu's power and using his hole cards.
"Brother Can Sword seems to understand the mood?"
Ke Bei smiled slightly. I didn't want to say myself anymore, I asked with a smile after drinking.
Artistic conception and origin and mystery are completely different. Many successful subjects have not realized the artistic conception. Among the strongest half-steps in the realm of the world, it is rare to be able to comprehend the artistic conception!
Although the relentless sword intention is only an introduction, the strength can be increased by about two times, and the increase in strength is even higher than a superb master artifact.
"It's not comprehension, just getting started."
Can Jian's smile was a little awkward. He couldn't really feel a little proud in front of Kebei, what happened when he realized the meaningless situation? Ke Bei was able to kill himself with a single punch by relying only on his strength.
"Hahaha, I can understand the artistic conception. It's all very rare, so Brother Jian Can't be humble."
With a smile on his face, Ke Bei raised his glass and touched Can Jian.
Just before the four people in Kebei talked about leisurely drinking, they were about one million kilometers away from the sunset lake. A glazed battleship hurdled through the void at high speed and came towards the sunset lake.
Thousands of rivers ca n’t be teleported. Even those who are fully successful in the realm of the realm just tear the space forcibly. They are not really teleports at all. Therefore, even those who are fully successful in the realm of the realm do not tear in the realm of the thousands Space hurrying, that's too tiring.
The glazed battleship is crystal clear, the flag has a touch of purple moon, and the battleship exudes a little coercion. It is a master artifact of flying class. A young man in a purple robe with a wicked smile on his mouth is carrying his hands. , Indifferent.
"A total of three blood samples were taken from the cold and blood gods."
"Qianlong Xing left a copy, Luo Tianhaoran took a copy. Although I won the last copy, the price paid was too great ..."
The corners of the young ancestors of the young men in the purple robes shook slightly, and a tinge of flesh appeared.
The Hanyan demon is a demon with a complete level in the realm of the world. The blood is naturally very precious. It is almost equivalent to the third blue-lined demon in Qianlong Temple. You need at least 60 billion merit points in exchange!
Sixty billion merit points are too much for members of the Qianlong list. Even the number one strongest will definitely come up with six hundred merit points.
"But luck is also good. The palace's best master artifact is enough to make up for my loss again."
A chilly smile appeared on the face of the young ancestor of the young man in the purple robe.
The palace's best master artifact is of great value. If the ancestor of the Crescent Moon can get it, it can completely make up for his loss after receiving the blood of the cold flame god, so that he not only gets the blood of the cold flame god, but also a palace. Class of the best master artifact, feeling good.
"Huh, 30,000 years, if Kuroki can find the letter to enter the Temple of Star Gods, what a palace-like master artifact is worth!"
To the ancestors of the Yueyue, the blood vessels of the cold flame gods and the superb masters of palaces are nothing more than precious treasures, but the inheritance of the magic hall of the stars is the most precious treasure. In his mind, the latter is heavier than the former.
Thinking of the magical talents and magical powers of the old blind man, the eyes of the gods and the moon, the desire for the inheritance of the Star God Temple is even more eager!
"Talents and gods are powerful, but it is too difficult to understand ..."
The old ancestor of Yueyue shook his head slightly, and the old blind man studied hard in the thirteenth epoch. He just realized a talented demon. The difficulty is conceivable. Not everyone who is successful in the realm of the realm will spend so much time. Study talents.
"But if I can get the inheritance of the Star God Demon Temple and the magic power of the Star God magic, what is the eye of the gods? Well, by then, Luo Tianhaoran's old man will not be my opponent!"
The old ancestor of Yue Yue licked his lips ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The eyes were flashing with coldness, and he was very ambitious.
Huh!
The glazed battleship turned into a stream of light, rushing towards the setting sun near the lake.
Inside Qingfeng's fire hall, the four Kebei did not know that a strong man with a perfect homeland was rushing at a rapid speed.
"It has been thirty years since I came to the Thousand Rivers ... Linger, Xiaochen ..."
When thinking of his wife and his son, Ke Bei smiled.
"Leave, we should go back."
Ke Bei drank the glass of wine, and his feelings of missing his heart became stronger and stronger. He suddenly stood up and moved his mind slightly. Qingfeng turned away from the hall of fire and flew away.
Hum ~
Not long after Kebei and others left, a glass warship rolled over the waves and suddenly appeared over the sunset lake. (To be continued)
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