Chapter 513: Ring now
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God-level Punishment System
- ten years of vicissitudes
- 1869 characters
- 2021-01-30 05:36:43
Xuanyuan Palace caused some fluctuations because of Wang Haochen’s arrival, and Wang Haochen himself, after being busy for half a year, fell into a peaceful practice, almost deaf to the outside affairs of the window, some changes in Xuanyuan Palace, None of them caught his attention.
Time passed quickly, and Xuanyuan Palace had gradually adapted to some of the changes that Wang Haochen had brought into Xuanyuan Palace. At this time, another major event was about to happen in Xuanyuan Palace, and finally the Xuanyuan Palace sect disciples were slightly transferred. attention.
In the middle section of Xuanyuan Palace, there was a hole on a mountain peak exuding terrifying heat and the air was faintly distorted.
The entrance of the cave was deep and the red flames were like an angry dragon imprisoned in the cave, constantly roaring, and the temperature was terrifying. Even the disciples of the Saint King Realm in Xuanyuan Palace did not dare to approach.
"Huhu"
At this time, in the flames in the cave, a whole body muscle knotted, and the upper body young man slowly walked out. On his skin, there was a layer of flushing color, and the whole body was exuding terrible heat, which felt like a burning red. Like an iron man, between his breaths, his chest rises and falls, his breath is like thunder, like the breath of a terrifying behemoth, the air flow between his mouth and nose, the air is twisted, like a snake.
"Gegege..."
The young man raised his head slightly and looked into the Xuanyuan Palace, his palm slightly squeezed, and the terrifying power of his whole body exploded, and his five fingers were like twisted iron bars, making heart-palpitating sounds.
"Although it has not broken through to the realm of the realm master, it is not without the power of a battle."
The young man murmured to himself, and when his figure moved, only a phantom flashed and disappeared in an instant.
...In the north of the middle section of Xuanyuan Palace, there is an extremely cold valley. There is no sunshine all year round. The mountains and rocks in the valley are filled with a dark color. Above the vegetation, there is a breath of coldness.
The gloomy wind blows in the valley, exuding a cold air that seeps into the bone marrow, and almost no disciple of Xuanyuan Palace wants to come.
In the deepest part of the valley, there is a spring, but the spring water flowing out from the spring is dark. With the touch of both eyes, you can feel a chilly breath from the spring water.
"Cuckoo..."
The spring eye suddenly surged and it seemed that something was about to come out of the spring eye.
After only ten breaths, there was... a white face appeared in the spring's eyes.
There was no trace of blood on that face, and it was white and infiltrating, like a carrion that had been dead for a long time.
At the next moment, a pair of black eyes on the white man’s face suddenly opened, and a cold air rushing to the ground suddenly swept away towards the four blows. Wherever he passed, the surrounding vegetation instantly froze, just in the blink of an eye. , Those plants and trees became withered, and then decayed at a terrible speed, turning into lifeless dust.
"Wow!"
In the dark spring water, a white palm came out, and gently pressed it against the edge of the spring eye. A figure floated out of the spring eye without a body, and instantly reached the height of tens of feet in the sky. It was a whole body. The black aura entangled, exuding a strong breath of death, the breath is extremely cold, a little closer, it seems that it can freeze the soul of a person, just a flash, and there is an extra black robe on his body. He raised his head slightly, and his black eyes looked beyond the valley.
"Calculating the time, it should be almost the same."
The young man's figure floated silently, shaking like a ghost, and the sound from his mouth was more like a ghost whispering, and the echo made the scalp numb.
... Yunteng Palace is also one of the many elders' palaces, located on the upper part of Xuanyuan Palace.
"Yin"
A sharp sword light, exuding a biting cold light, penetrated from the bottom of the Yunteng Palace, straight into the sky, the clouds seemed to be torn apart by the sword light, and there seemed to be a crack in the sky.
Behind Yunteng Palace, a young man in a green robe walked out of the secret room below the ground step by step.
The young man's whole body was wrapped in a layer of sword light, his body seemed to have become a long sword, and the aura exuding from his body was sharp and sharp. When he looked at it, his eyes were stinging, as if by him. He was wounded by the sharp sword light on his body.
The young man walked out slowly, raised his head slightly, and looked towards the sky. After a few breaths of silence, he suddenly opened his mouth and sucked. In the sky, the horrible sword light that was thousands of feet in the sky shrank quickly and shot backwards. After the rest, gradually disappeared into the mouth of the youth.
"laugh!"
The sword light wrapped around the young man's body suddenly increased several times, and a sharp and extremely sharp aura swept away from the surroundings. Wherever he passed, there were hair-like traces on the nearby rocks, in the Yunteng Palace. The formation is unstoppable.
"Sword Qi is great, who can be worth a fight?"
The young man spoke softly, his voice was not loud, but he had an unparalleled confidence, and the voice seemed to be composed of rays of sword light as thin as hairspring.
...At the Xuanyuan Palace mountain peak, almost close to the peak, there is a mountain. The whole mountain is made of a precious different iron, which is as high as tens of feet and weighs more than one million catties.
"Roar"
Under the mountain, there was a roar suddenly, like the sound of a dragon elephant, and a terrifying aura suddenly spread from the mountain, condensed like a substance, and swept across the surrounding rocks fiercely.
"Puff..."
The rocks are like tofu, instantly turning into powder.
"boom!"
The extremely heavy iron mountain suddenly shook, as if a terrifying monster beast was suppressing below it, and it was violently impacting.
Immediately afterwards, a dull sound of bombardment came from the mountain, and the whole mountain jumped.
The mountain seemed to have been unable to withstand the terrifying force, and there were rays of light surging and flowing on the mountain.
Around the mountain, cracks continued to spread out, but at the bottom of the mountain, there seemed to be incomparable silk threads, which penetrated into the earth and fixed the mountain to the ground.
"Drive me!"
A dull roar came from the ground like a muffled thunder.
"boom!"
Accompanied by a loud noise, the mountain weighing one million jin was blasted off the ground several feet high, revealing a figure sitting crouched below.
But just in an instant, the mountain fell, suppressing downward.
"Don't even think about it!"
Just a few inches after the mountain fell, a surging force suddenly exploded from the bottom of the mountain, a billowing air wave, like a pillar of air, swept all around, the heavy mountain could no longer fall the slightest.
"boom!"
The ground shook suddenly, and then the mountain slowly rose up.
After just a few breaths, you can see that the figure sitting at the bottom of the mountain slowly stood up.
That figure was nearly a foot high, with muscles on his body, like cast steel, bulging high, blood vessels, like snakes hidden in his body, creeping slightly.
As his muscles tightened slightly, ripples spread out in the air.
After another roar, the mountain instantly separated from the ground, and the strands of breath connected to the ground were torn apart.
"Roar"
The horrible figure held the mountain in his hand, stepped forward, standing high, overlooking most of the Xuanyuan Palace, with a terrifying aura.
"This time, no one can stop me, the old Luo Peng is not going to school"
From the mouth of the horrible figure, there was a roar, like thunder rolling, and like a peerless beast born.
In the palace of the elders, Luo Peng heard the terrifying voice, his eyes froze. When he turned to look up, he seemed to feel that there were two equally majestic figures, his sight penetrating through all obstacles and falling on him. On his body, he instantly took away the cold light in his eyes, his expression tightened slightly.
As one after another powerful men walked out of the retreat, it caused no shock in the Xuanyuan Palace, and a tense breath gradually spread from the Xuanyuan Palace.
The battle for the qualifications to build a city is about to begin.
Although there are not many people who apply to compete for the qualification to build a city, what a major event to build a city, it can almost affect the interests of most of the Xuanyuan Palace, and naturally many people are concerned.
Even if it does not involve one's own interests, Xuanyuan Palace will have the opportunity to build a new city for decades or hundreds of years. The battle for the qualifications to build a city is also a major event for Xuanyuan Palace.
Every city built in Xuanyuan Palace needs to guard one side, and each city is enough to support the growth of dozens of families. Many disciples in the clan have families behind them. If they can participate in it, they will have a stake in their families. With infinite benefits, many disciples in the clan are staring at this battle for the qualification to build a city, waiting for the appearance of the new city lord.
In the void above the mountain peak of Xuanyuan Palace, there was also a huge black arena gradually emerged. Seeing the arena, I felt a faint aura from the ring, and many disciples in the clan shouted. The interest is slightly stagnant.
In the Yuntai Palace, Wang Haochen opened his eyes slowly, and a glimmer of light flashed across his eyes, feeling the aura rising from the Xuanyuan Palace, he slowly got up and pushed the door out.
He felt the breath in his body and couldn't help frowning slightly.
"The time is still too short. If you give me some more time to refine a suit of armor, or raise the realm of my physical body, I will be more confident..."
Walking out of the quiet room, looking at the front of the mountain, the terrifying arena slowly emerged, and his face couldn't help showing a trace of shock.
The rooms opened one by one, Wang Wu, sisters Shang Qingyan, and Shen Fan appeared one by one, gradually surrounding Wang Haochen, looking at the terrifying ring, their faces could not help showing a dignified and worried look.
"Are you sure?"
Wang Wu turned his head slightly and looked towards Wang Haochen.
Wang Haochen shook his head slightly, and said slowly:
"If you try your best, you should be half sure."
"Husband..."
When Shang Qingyan and Shang Qingling heard the words, the worry on their faces instantly became rich.
"It's okay, don't worry, even if you lose, there is no danger, at most you will get some injuries."
Wang Haochen smiled, comforting Erang.