Chapter 1925: A single seedling

The first thousand and nine hundred and twenty-five chapters of a single seedling
Both are powerful figures in the Divine Realm.
But whether it is cultivation strength or status, the Lord of Jinkui Mountain is obviously much higher than Dong Guo Fengtu, just like the king of a big country and the king of a small country.
It sounds like they are both kings, but their status is very different.
The Lord Jinkui couldn't even look down on Dong Guo Fengtu in his heart, but this time he suffered a loss in Dong Guo Fengtu's hands, so he was naturally in a bad mood.
"Dong Guo Fengtu, this matter is written down here." With a wave of his hand, the Lord Jin Kui threw a first-grade Heavenly Granted Divine Art to Dong Guo Fengtu.
Mountain Lord Jinkui is not Zuo Qiuyu. People who can sit on the seat of the mountain lord, get rid of the high level of cultivation, and most of them also have a scheming plan. Naturally, they have discovered that Dongguo Fengtu has known the specific situation a long time ago and deliberately set a game. Hand it yourself.
"I'm also afraid that the nobles of Jinkui Mountain will forget things too much." Dong Guo Fengtu said with a smile. He looked like a good old man, but in his words, he meant for tat.
The great priest Tianzhe and the Lord Mu could not help but look at Dongguo Fengtu with admiration. Those who dare to challenge the Lord of Jinkui Mountain, looking at the entire Northern God Realm, are also very few.
"The Lord of Jinkui Mountain is not anxious, Fengwufudi has not been wiped out this time, isn't there one Daozi left?" said the great priest Tianzhe.
It's okay that he didn't mention this matter. At this mention, the face of Jin Kui Mountain Master was even more ugly, and he even thought that the great priest Tianzhe deliberately opened which pot and did not open it.
The great priest Tianzhe didn't seem to think that way. Seeing that the Lord Jinkui's expression was different, he asked calmly, "Mountain Jinkui, is there something wrong?"
The Lord Jin Kui made a calm face and shook his head and said: "The Great Priest Tianzhe doesn't know anything. The remaining Taoist is called Wake Up. The talent is indeed extraordinary, but it's only a new Taoist in this session..."
"New Daozi!"
It is no longer necessary for the Lord Jin Kui to speak any more, just these four words have caused many Sect Masters in the hall to start shaking their heads.
The nine Daozi who participated in the battle of Wan Dao Huiwu were selected based on the time of the Daozi's entry, ten years, twenty years, thirty years... until ninety years.
This leads to uneven strength of the nine people.
Under normal circumstances, most of the leaders of various forces have been in the business for 50 years.
"If the remaining Dao Zi of Feng Wu Fu Di this time has been in the business for more than 50 years, there may be still some faint hope, but he is a new Dao Zi, it is almost a little hope, and will not give Feng Wu Fu Di. Stay!"
"From this point of view, Feng Wu Fudi is destined to lose a person this time. Not only does he have an unreliable team leader, but his luck is also surprisingly bad."
"Yeah! A new Daoist, didn't he fall down on seeing someone?"
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The sound of the discussion in the hall made Jin Kui Shan's face a bit ugly, but he didn't refute anything. In fact, he felt that the awakened single seedling would soon be broken by the same thoughts as those of the sect masters.
The great priest Tianzhe stopped speaking, and Palace Master Mu glanced sympathetically at Lord Jinkui.
Below the sacred mountain, Zuo Qiuyu and others fell from the void after being teleported out of the Apocalypse battlefield. Everyone was injured very seriously, and it was difficult to maintain the flight.
There was Fengwu Fudi's Daozi shot, and the eight people landed safely.
Only this scene looks quite embarrassing.
"Spicy eyes!" Li Yixiao cried out strangely. He was also a Taoist from Fengwufudi. He felt that his face was dull, and he wished to kick Zuo Qiuyu up.
"Liquor bag and rice bag, I really lost Feng Wu Fu Di's face." Ding Xi said unceremoniously. The Taoists around Feng Wu Fu Di also stared coldly at Zuo Qiuyu and the others.
As Taoists, everyone naturally has feelings for Fengwufudi. They don't want Fengwufudi's reputation to be damaged, so they naturally hate Zuoqiuyu and the others in their hearts.
"It seems that Brother Xing is the only one left?" Miao Ke'er muttered with expectation in her big eye-catching eyes: "If Brother Xing can turn the tide, I really want to thank Zuo Qiuyu It’s perfect."
"..."
Li Yixiao and Ding Xi couldn't help but stare at Miao Kerr, wanting to ask the last sentence: "Women, is your thinking always so strange?"
Although Li Yixiao and Ding Xi also hope that their awakening can turn the tide and restore the reputation of Fengwu Fudi, shouldn't they hate Zuo Qiuyu, who is the first to hate himself at this time?
In terms of stepping back 10,000 steps, there is no turn to thank Zuo Qiuyu!
"Can a woman be so magnanimous in order to be a man of her own?" Li Yixiao said to Ding Xi.
"It seems to be!" Ding Xi's mouth twitched.
Miao Kerr completely ignored the two of them, her eyes flowed with Qiubo, staring at the figure in the scroll that spread out in the air. His black clothes were like ink, and his figure was as tall as a sword. He was not awake and who was he?
"Hahaha...Fengwufudi, one of the three dignified overlords, was completely wiped out at the beginning. It's really rare!"
"It can't be said that the whole army was annihilated. Isn't there a single seedling left? Maybe it can work a miracle."
"You don't know yet! That single seedling is said to be a new Daozi from Fengwufudi!"
"Huh? He's just a newcomer? Fengwufudi's luck is really bad."
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The voice full of ridicule gradually sounded under the mountain.
The news about the awakening of the remaining lone seedlings of Fengwu Fudi in the Apocalypse battlefield is the news of the new Daozi, and it has spread like wildfire. The disciples of the local forces in the Northern God Realm are naturally gloating.
After all, it is extremely rare to let Feng Wufu, one of the three major overlords, suffer from it, and it is also extremely fulfilling.
"Asshole!"
"The cheeks of a group of villains."
"Let's fight if we have the ability to see who has the hardest fist."
The Taoists in Fengwufudi naturally couldn't bear this kind of ridicule, and one after another was furious, they were going to confront the disciples of the local forces in the Northern God Realm.
"What's the point of discussing here? Have the ability to shine in Wandao Huiwu!"
"That's right! Don't you know that the use of force is prohibited here in Shenshan, if you don't believe it, try it."
"Hahaha... Fengwu Fudi also has a moment of eagerness."
The disciples of the local forces in the Northern God Realm were unwilling to show weakness, and they had no scruples, because there was no use of force in the sacred mountain, and they didn't have to worry about what would happen if they angered Feng Wufu.
"This kind of argument is meaningless. Now I can only look at Lao Su. I hope that he can shut up the local forces in the North God Realm through his actions." Li Yi smiled at the scene and couldn't help shaking his head.
"Brother Xing will definitely be able to do it." Miao Kerr said with a look of course.