Chapter 1361: King youth
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Peerless Martial God
- Jing Wu Hen
- 1954 characters
- 2021-01-31 10:59:47
Presented in front of Lin Feng, there are eleven magnificent halls, as if to rush into the clouds. Above each temple, there is a beam of light corresponding to the temple, as if the world was blocked.
For example, opposite Lin Feng, it is a shrine that lingers the flames of the heavens. It seems that the whole temple is full of flaming colors. There are flames burning, the clouds in the sky are dyed red, the flame temple is also nine floors, and the seventh floor has A lot of people, there is one person on the eighth floor, the ninth floor is empty, and there is no one at present.
Eleven temples, plus the ice and snow temple where Lin Feng is located, exactly, the twelve shrines should correspond to the twelve shrines of the nine secluded twelve countries.
However, the people who step into the temple are definitely not just the people of the nine secluded twelve countries, just like the ice and snow temple where he is, not from the ice and snow empire.
This means that the nine secluded twelve countries are only one of the footholds of the twelve temples. The twelve temples also lead to other areas, but in the end, they gather here.
In the center of the twelve shrines, there is a vast expanse of empty battlefields, divided into twelve orientations, each standing in a position, standing in the orientation of the temple of ice and snow, it is God The figure that makes it, like the messenger in the Temple of Destiny of the City of Destiny, can be transformed into every temple in the city of destiny.
There are many destiny temples in the city of destiny. The old people there should be the same as the gods of the Ice and Snow Temple. They belong to the identity of God, and the identity of the prophet should be much higher!
"Iren fairy, you are here!" At this time, there was a figure coming in the distance, letting Lin Feng and the eyes of the Iraqi tears cast toward it. It was a sly space temple, looming as if it might disappear at any time. In general, the silk space silk thread fell from the air. In the position of the seventh floor, it was exactly the parallel with Lin Feng. A familiar figure appeared. When I saw this figure, Lin Feng’s eyes suddenly condensed.
"It turned out to be him!" Lin Feng trembled in his heart, acquaintance, and, is an acquaintance from the eight wilderness, one of the top ten enchanting, Si Kongxiao!
"The world of martial arts is such a magical, always in surprise to surprise you!" Lin Feng whispered in the heart, the eight deserted Si Kongxiao, appeared in the space temple, how he entered the nine secluded twelve countries The space of the temple? Moreover, Si Kongxiao's best ability is Tianzhu, why is it a space temple?
Si Kongxiao naturally saw Lin Feng. In the past, he and the cursed person competed for the demon of the nine secluded emperors. How could he not recognize Lin Feng at the moment, but his pair of demon eyes were with a touch of shallowness. Smile, very politely nodded to Lin Feng.
"The fairy of the Iraqis is getting more and more beautiful. I don't know if I can find the six people who want to fall!" Next to Si Kongxiao, there is a young man who reveals a sense of illusion, which makes him feel unrealistic.
"Do we know?" The Iraqi tears looked at the man. This person, she was born very well, I don't remember seeing it, but the other party obviously knew her, and she was still with Sikongxiao.
"I will introduce some of the fairy people of the Iraqi people. This is Qijia and Qiqian. It is only practiced all the year round. It is rarely seen in the desert. Therefore, the Yiren fairy does not recognize it. It is normal." Sikongxiao has little voice, but one The words are clearly floating, and they enter the eardrum of Lin Feng and Yiren’s tears.
"Qi Qianxi!" Lin Feng's eyes were slightly condensed, and the invincible lord who exiled him was named Qian Qianxing.
"Qi Qianxi, with Qi Qianxing's peers, isn't that the old monster?" The Iraqi tears and smiles, Lin Feng was exiled by Qi Qianxing, she heard about it before she entered the virtual battlefield. Qi Qianxing, the invincible title of the Lord, she knew very early.
"My peers, Qi Qianxing is my brother, but I am a little older than my brother!" Qi Qianxi said calmly, let the Iraqi people’s tears smile a little bit stiff, even true of their peers, and, Qi Qianxing, actually His brother.
Qi Qianxing, what is the relationship with Qi Huang? If the Qiqian line is the son of the Wujia Emperor, then it can be understood that the difference between the sons of the Emperor and the different sons and daughters is possible for thousands of years, which is entirely due to the wishes of the Emperor Wu.
"Lin Feng, this person's talent may be more terrible than Qi Qianxing." Yiren tears said to Lin Feng's voice, Qi Qianxing and Qi Qianxi are brothers, and the difference is 100 years old, Qi Qianxing is the invincible Lord, However, Qi Qianxi also stepped into the seventh floor of the temple. Obviously, it is also a voluptuous generation, but also a singer, this person is not simple, the city is very deep.
"The relationship between Sikongjia and Qijia is really superficial. It is no wonder that they will deal with the inquiring together!" The Iraqi people laughed with tears. This made Lin Feng’s eyes flash, and since there were two acquaintances, would there be other acquaintances? in.
When Lin Feng’s eyes were searched in other temples, his eyes were very stiff, and there were acquaintances, and more than one person.
"Ask your brother, the seventh floor of the temple!"
Lin Feng’s gaze in the temple is full of murderousness. The whole temple is like a peerless murderer. There are many figures on the seventh floor. Two of them are asking questions about Tiange and asking for arrogance. !
The eyelids only stayed on the brothers for a while, and Lin Feng continued to look at other people. Soon, when his eyes fell on a temple of Buddha's glory, he suddenly smashed and swayed the monk!
If he only saw the monk of the empty meditation, he would not be surprised. After all, there were already several acquaintances in the front. However, the monk of the empty meditation, he is located on the eighth floor of the temple of the Buddha Temple.
Si Kongxiao and Tiange are the top ten enchanting characters. Since this time, they have prepared the covenant of the emperor. Since it is impossible to ruin the day, the realm of the realm and various means, with the power of the Lord, stepping into the seventh floor of Lin Feng It is understandable. For his own sake, even if he did not break through the duality of Zunwu, if it was not for God to deliberately be difficult for him, he would fight ten people and definitely have to enter here, but the gods let him fight. Thirty people.
Moreover, the situation of different temples is different. He does not know how other temples are selected. It may not be the same as the temple of ice and snow.
Lin Feng remembered that he and the Iraqi tears met the empty monk when they passed through the void battlefield. The monk and the monk walked in one direction with them, went to the nine secluded twelve countries, and the Iraqi tears said at the time, empty The monk is not as simple as they think, and everyone underestimates the emptyness. It is no wonder that he is one of the most important people of the prophet!
"The eighth floor!" Lin Feng said in his heart, since the empty monk is able to step into the eighth floor, then his combat power is at least the peak of Zunwu, and even more than the Zunwu seven, it is absolutely rare to step into the martial arts. The enchanting character.
However, although there are fewer characters on the eighth floor like the empty meditation, there are not many temples in the temple. However, the most dazzling people are not them. Among the twelve temples, there is only one most attractive person. Standing on the ninth floor of one of the temples, there is only one person who can stand on the ninth floor.
This person is not high, only respectful to the military, but he is just at that stop, it seems that there is a battle of Ling Tian, like eternal immortal, only I respect.
This kind of temperament is not his deliberate release, but it actually appears on him, as if it is branded in his soul, born innate.
"This person should have a strong congenital physique, and this temperament will come out!" The Iraqi tears whispered.
"It seems like the ancient kings, this is a kind of king body, as if born, it should be the honor of the king!" The burly youth next to him said that he is a real frosty dragon, and his knowledge is vast, and the king is not a realm. It is a kind of title, a kind of respect for the supreme power, perhaps those kings, but the gods are strong.
"A physique!" Lin Feng looks like a condensed, undead king, is one of the constitutions of the kings?
King, Pluto!
"The Twelve Temples would not have come together, but they seem to be vying for the physique of the king, and the twelve temples are brought together." The tight-skinned woman also said, looking at the young man in the void Going, the eyes are sharp, as if you want to replace the person and become a king-like existence, even if there is no king, who can not achieve the king of the world.
"You are a frosty dragon, they don't even fight!" Lin Feng asked the burly youth.
"Haha, the frosty dragon is not the supreme of the demon dragon family. The demon dragon has a group of ethnic groups in the middle city of the holy city. There will be many, but the king body is not so easy to find. Moreover, they are not useful for me. You should understand!" The burly youth said with a smile, let Lin Feng nodded slightly. Since the demon dragons have ethnic groups, then the youth who are the frosty dragons obviously want to be Hui.
The demon dragon family should be a terrible force comparable to the temple. After all, the demon dragon, in the demon world, belongs to the king level, just like the king's constitution, the status in human beings.
"You, do you have any ideas? How do you decide his affiliation, or is it his own choice?" At this time, in the center of the temple, a made a voice, just like a woman in black. As said, the Temple of the Twelve is a young man who is vying for the constitution of the king.
At this moment, the youth in the void looks so glorious, radiant, and vying for the Twelve Temples. It is conceivable that no matter which temple he is in, he will get the best training. The temple will make him a real The king, open up some world!
Ps: Make up one more, break a few days after a break, now, ask the brothers to help me break the flowers!
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