The Holy Emperor Ziqing nodded slightly: "Young people, you should compare more. Only by comparing can you know the difference. Only after you know your shame can you be brave. Xuanbei, you go and discuss with the divine envoy."
Wu Bei responded, stood up and walked off the stage. There was a very spacious place in the middle, which was perfect for competition.
The yellow-robed protoss looked at Wu Bei and asked, "Tell me your name first."
Wu Bei smiled and said: "Li Xuanbei, a disciple of Golden Dragon Academy and a monk in the realm of the Sage King."
The Yellow Robe God Clan smiled slightly: "It turns out that I am the Human King, which is very good. I am the Great God Lingyun of the Jiuxiang God Clan."
The gods have a strict hierarchy. After becoming gods, there are demigods, inferior gods, great gods, upper gods, god kings, and ancient gods. The realm of great gods is equivalent to the strength of the great saint realm of the human race. Of course, different monks are in the same realm.
There is a big gap in strength between them. For example, Li Shentu killed the Great Sage in the realm of Great Sage. But overall, the strength of the Great God is higher than that of the Great Sage.
Wu Beidao: "Master Lingyun, please!"
Great God Lingyun did not move. He looked at the Holy Emperor Ziqing and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, as a great god, I want to compete with a human king. Isn't this a bit inappropriate? I won, but it was a victory without force.
If I lose, it will be even more humiliating."
Ziqing Holy Emperor: "Although Li Xuanbei is a human king, he is very good at fighting. I think it will be difficult for you to win."
Master Ling Yun's eyes turned cold, and he took a gentle step, arriving opposite Wu Bei. He said calmly: "Since His Majesty said so, I will play with him."
After saying that, he suddenly pointed towards Wu Bei and said: "Definitely!"
Immediately, Wu Bei felt that the energy and blood in his body were stagnant, and he had a feeling of being imprisoned. However, as soon as his forbidden eyes opened, the forbidden power of the Nine Levels of Forbidden Shock shook, and he easily suppressed this imprisoned power.
Erase.
Wu Bei reached out and scratched his face, deliberately showing surprise, and asked: "What are you doing?"
Great God Lingyun’s face was ugly. As a great god, he had some words and deeds.
The ability to produce Fa Sui. Normally, his words should be able to immobilize the King of Humans. Why didn’t he react?
At this moment, Wu Bei also raised his hand and pointed at the Great God Lingyun and said: "Sure!"
Suddenly, Master Lingyun's body stiffened and he could not move for an instant. However, after less than a second, he regained control. Although it only lasted less than a second, Master Lingyun showed a look of horror. What happened!
Wu Bei smiled slightly and said, "Look, you can't do what I can do."
In fact, the reason why he has the ability to speak Dharma Sui is because of the Supreme Avenue in his body. The Supreme Avenue is above all the ways and has the power to command all Dharma, so Wu Bei can make this person just by saying it casually.
The great god is affected.
Master Ling Yun narrowed his eyes, clasped his hands together, and instantly recited a long string of curses. Suddenly, a pattern appeared under Wu Bei's feet, and he noticed a red divine light. Then, the ground burst into flames.
Chen Huailong said: "Xuanbei, be careful, this is the Jialuo Divine Fire!"
Wu Bei lowered his head and glanced at the blazing flames. He felt no pain at all, but felt very comfortable. You must know that he has experienced the nine transformations of the Dharmakaya, the terrifying great divine tribulation, and the nine changes of cultivation. These experiences have made the divine fire basically impossible.
It won't hurt him.
Seeing that the divine fire was burning, he took out a piece of sweet potato and roasted it. The divine fire was indeed extraordinary. After a while, the sweet potato was ripe and exuded the sweet potato. He immediately threw the sweet potato towards the Purple Green Holy Emperor and said with a smile: "Sister
Try it, it’s rare to see sweet potatoes roasted with divine fire.”
The Holy Emperor Ziqing knew that Wu Bei was deliberately angry with him, so she took the sweet potato with a smile, broke it open, and actually took a bite. It tasted quite good.
Great God Lingyun was furious and shouted harshly
Said: "The little king of villains insulted me, God's punishment!"
A strange-shaped weapon appeared in his hand. It looked like a sword but not a sword. There were two spikes on the tip. He pointed at Wu Bei. Suddenly, countless murmuring sounds sounded from the sky and the earth. This was a curse and a punishment. Wu Bei
Bei Dun felt uncomfortable all over, as if there were hundreds of billions of creatures in the sky and on the earth cursing him to die a good death.
But at this moment, the merit monument in his body suddenly shone brightly, and the rich power of merit appeared on the surface of his body. As soon as the power of merit and the power of divine punishment came into contact, both of them immediately "sizzled".
cancel each other out.
Wu Bei looked at this scene curiously and said: "I said, don't you have any other means? If not, I will take action."
Master Lingyun looked ugly. The power of divine punishment was very powerful. He did not expect that this person had a huge amount of human merit, so that the powerful divine punishment had no effect on him!
In Wu Bei's hand, the Tianji Sword appeared. He slashed in the air, and thirteen giant sword shadows appeared behind him. After three years of training, he had already combined this sword with the One Sword Beyond the Sky, Three Swords in the Sky, Nine Swords in the World, and the Way of Swordsmanship.
The supreme swordsmanship in the throne merges to produce incredible power.
"Three generations of reincarnation!"
He gently spit out the name of the sword, and a three-color sword light struck at the Great God Lingyun. This sword light, without the limitations of time and space, the expression on the face of the Great God Lingyun did not even have time to change, the sword light had already struck him.
Kill three generations of reincarnation, kill three lives with one sword, enter reincarnation with one sword!
A look of fear had just appeared on the face of Great Master Ling Yun when the Holy Emperor Ziqing suddenly made a slight tap, and the sword light struck by Wu Bei stopped one centimeter in front of Great Master Ling Yun's forehead!
Wu Bei glanced at Zi Qing. He originally planned to kill Master Lingyun with one sword, but since Zi Qing stopped him, he immediately withdrew his sword light and said with a smile: "Master, are you okay? I will not take this sword.
Stay, sorry."
Master Ling Yun's face looked as ugly as possible. He took a deep look at Wu Bei, then cupped his fists and said, "Thank you." Then he sat back silently.
The thousands of geniuses present here all widened their eyes. Wu Bei's powerful strength has simply subverted their understanding of the Human King. Can the Human King be so strong?
Wu Bei hugged everyone, turned around, walked back, and sat down in his original seat.
The Holy Emperor Ziqing was very happy and said: "Play music."
Everyone drank happily, but only the God Clan and his party showed no interest. In the battle just now, the God Clan had lost face.
Wu Bei walked down and toasted to the three masters and Yao Lao.
Yao Lao pulled Wu Bei to sit next to him and said with a smile: "Xiao Bei, good job! I have long disliked this bastard."
Chen Huailong was sitting next to him. He said with a smile: "Xiao Bei, the road to dominance is about to begin. You can go and take a trip then."
Wu Bei: "Dean, when does the road to dominance begin?"
Chen Huailong: "There are still four days left. This time, the geniuses of all races will go to break through, and tens of thousands of geniuses from our human race will participate."
Wu Bei had heard about the Road to Domination a long time ago. He asked: "Dean, I heard that there are twelve levels in the Road to Domination. Who established these twelve levels? What is the purpose?"
Chen Huailong said with a smile: "These twelve levels were created by the Emperor of Heaven in the early days of the Holy Ancient Continent, with the purpose of cultivating the geniuses of their own race. At that time, all races had a common enemy, which was called 'Huang'.
All races were fed on, and they were extremely cruel. Later, the Emperor of Heaven led all races to seal the wilderness. Later, the Emperor of Heaven fell, and the gods who contributed the most took the opportunity to rise."
"Emperor of Heaven!" Wu Bei was stunned. He was in a low-dimensional time and space, and there was an Emperor of Heaven there. Presumably, the Emperor of Heaven there was the projection of the Emperor of Heaven here?
This chapter has been completed!