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Chapter 1542: The poster, Song Jinhun

After hearing this analysis from professionals, everyone felt that it made sense.

This seems to be true.

How you want to set the rules is up to you.

Whether I respect it or not, that is my business.

If I follow your instructions, wouldn't I lose face?

As expected, the Mahayana Qionglou is superior in skills, otherwise how could it be able to command the entire Mahayana heaven. For so many years, the top management is obviously wise.

It is not for people like them to criticize themselves.

The commander of the Shenwu Army was like an agency man who could only report very mechanically.

Finally the fourth game.

I saw the leader of the Shenwu Army leaping up.

With a thud, it hit a rock on the Shenwu Tianshan Mountain.

Chi Qing'e, who was in the distance, discovered that the four people in front and behind the Shenwu Army were all in the same position!

Well-trained and uniform.

"The commander of the Shenwu Army ended up personally!"

"This battle is at the ninth level of the Divine Lord, but the commander of the Divine Martial Army should be a powerful person at the Heavenly Lord level."

"I don't know which deity the Mahayana Qionglou will send to fight."

Mao Wanjun and others also opened their eyes wide and held their breath in concentration.

During the first three days of burning incense, it was like blowing the autumn wind, washing everyone down.

Now according to the rules of the Overlord God, there are only two games left.

Unless Mahayana Qionglou is really so confident.

If you can win the final victory, otherwise, you will definitely focus your energy and opportunities on this battle in the ninth realm of the God Lord!

After all, according to this level, the next game is the realm of manifestation.

Although each of the great ancestors also has their own special skills.

But they don't want to have their strength and trump cards completely exposed in such a battle, and they are even reluctant to risk their lives.

"The fourth scene, the Nine Realms of God, time, and a stick of incense!"

The commander of the Shenwu Army came on stage in person.

The crowd of onlookers in the distant Mahayana heaven also broke out into heated discussions again.

"This dead fish face finally came on stage. If my cultivation level hadn't been a few points lower, I really wanted to go up and beat him up in person. He was so arrogant!"

"I thought the same thing!"

"Humph, this

The Mahayana Qionglou will definitely accept the challenge! I don’t know which Heavenly Lord will be on the field..."

"Speaking of Tianzun, that crazy thief Lin Ye killed several Tianzun in our Mahayana Qiong Tower last time. Oh, what a pity."

"We should let that Lin Ye take action. Isn't this guy very crazy? He doesn't show up at this time, so he is so enthusiastic about beating his own people."

"Don't talk nonsense. Lin Ye may not be from the Mahayana Heaven Realm. Otherwise, wouldn't the Mahayana Qiong Tower dig out all his family's ancestral graves long ago?"

"Look, someone is here!"

Everyone looked at it.

I saw a figure falling quickly from the nine heavens.

He stepped on the divine light, held a golden sword in his hand, and the aura around him was as if a god had arrived.

With his sword-shaped eyebrows, starry eyes, and majestic weapons, he looked like a person in a high position. His demeanor also gave people a sense of majesty.

For a moment, he didn't dare to look directly at the other person.

"It's indeed him!"

"The owner of Mahayana Qiong Tower!"

"The shocking sword of Biluo Palace, Song Jinhun!"

The owner of Mahayana Qiong Tower!

Although Mahayana Qionglou is independent from the previous core forces of the Eighteenth National Congress, it was supported by the eighteen forces. Most of the recruits are people from the Mahayana heaven, but the one who is really in charge of the core is still the Eighteenth National Congress.

power.

Therefore, the identity of this poster naturally comes from the core forces.

Of course, the competition among the posters also needs to pass some tests and competitions, at least it is recognized by everyone.

The Song Jinhun in front of me is known as the most powerful deity in the Mahayana heaven!

Of course that was the title twenty years ago.

The position of the building owner will be replaced every twenty-one years. Now is Song Jinhun's last year, but he did not expect that the Mahayana Qiong Tower itself has also changed, and only eight major forces are left.

And the ancestors of various families also appeared one after another.

As a result, although he, the landlord, is still in office, he is of little use. He cannot participate in real decision-making. All he can do is deploy manpower from the other six counties.

However, due to the changes in the eighteen core forces, the mobilization of the recruited manpower also failed.

There have been big changes. Some people seem to be fully cooperative, but secretly they have transferred their core personnel and transferred all the experts away, leaving some crooked melons and cracked dates.

This made Song Jinhun feel very difficult to handle.

But in the eyes of the great ancestors, these are all trivial matters, and there is no need to care about them. After repelling the Bawu Shenting and killing Lin Ye, how will the Mahayana Heaven be rectified later?

How to rectify it.

Twenty years ago, he had already obtained the title of the most powerful deity in the Mahayana heaven.

Song Jinhun's cultivation is even more profound.

The Taoist charm lingers around him, and every move he makes seems to be integrated into heaven and earth.

There was a touch of confidence on his face.

The tall and straight figure has a sense of pride.

I have been frustrated for so long.

In Song Jinhun's opinion, in the first three competitions, someone should take action. He also had many masters under his command, but they were all rejected by the Prison Traitor Ancestor.

After all, the Prison Traitor Ancestor is his own ancestor, so he must obey his orders, so he can only endure it all the way.

Now I can finally take action.

The arrogance of the Overlord God was extinguished under his feet.

"The owner of Mahayana Qiong Tower, Song Jinhun."

Song Jinhun is holding a golden sword with his left hand behind his back. He looks like an extraordinary swordsman, giving people the impression that he looks very trustworthy.

The entire crowd of onlookers in the Mahayana Heaven Realm also became excited.

"Among the realms of Heavenly Lords, only the poster is the strongest, so of course it is the poster in this battle!"

"Our landlord needs to turn the tide and beat down these shameless people from the Overlord God's Court!"

"If you want to invade our Mahayana heaven, you won't give in an inch! Well done to the host!"

"I bet that the poster will cut this dead fish face in half within ten moves!"

"I heard that the original poster has a move, the Golden Sea Sky-shaking Sword, which can move thousands of miles with one sword. I wonder if I can see it today."

Saw Song Jinhun appear.

The people in the Mahayana Heaven Realm are all relieved. After all, someone has finally come out to hold up the sky that is about to collapse. As long as there is someone holding up, then they can talk freely.

"I bet you six moves, what kind of bullshit commander has to hide his tail in front of our landlord?"

bar!"

In the distance, Chi Qing'e saw Song Jinhun appearing.

Immediately his eyes narrowed slightly.

Their divine message was to take on the Mahayana Qiong Tower, so they all knew the owner of the building very well.

"With Song Jinhun's strength, maybe he can really defeat the opponent."

"It is said that this Song Jinhun has a thunder soul of divine consciousness. The power of his divine consciousness is very terrifying. If he is hit by Song Jinhun's divine consciousness attack, even a strong person in the Manifestation of Saint Realm will lose a piece of his skin."

Wang Jiao said.

As a half-demon, it is easier to walk among humans, so Wang Jiao goes to find out some more secret information.

"But in front of the president, he shouldn't be able to exert much power."

Several people are confident in the strength of their president.

The elves themselves are very good at cultivating spiritual consciousness. They are born with very powerful talents in this area.

Even so, Chi Qing'e is not careless. There are many capable people and strangers in the world. Even she can't say that she can win for sure, but in fact there is not much problem.

When it comes to playing with spiritual consciousness, the elves are the experts.

After Song Jinhun announced his family status, the commander of the Shenwu Army opposite him seemed to have not heard him. Song Jinhun couldn't help but frown. This guy was really rude.

"If your Excellency is willing to retreat, I don't need to take action. I don't want to hurt your life."

Song Jinhun said, adding to his weak introduction just now.

"The contest begins."

I just heard the commander of the Shenwu Army say.

The voice fell.

In the hand of the leader of the Shenwu Army, there was an extra spear.

The spear shook.

There was a faint sound of tigers roaring and dragons roaring.

call!

Just the energy that burst out from the tip of the spear pierced a hole in the stone on Tianshan Mountain.

The next moment, the leader of the Shenwu Army came out with a gun in hand.

The aura from this shot directly made Song Jinhun's face turn cold. Immediately, he no longer hid, and with a low shout, his sword swept out to block the opponent's spear.

Ding!

The tip of the spear and the tip of the sword collided accurately.

The Tianshan Mountain beneath the two of them collapsed instantly.

boom!


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