Dongbo Snow Eagle sat cross-legged on the futon, closing his eyes and meditating, deducing countless secrets of marksmanship in his mind. Not only the clone, but also the deity far away in the Xia Clan world in the material world was also meditating.
God, now that the 'World God's Heart' has been mastered, now we are also going all out to attack the 'Hundong God's Heart'.
"The three-year period is coming soon." Dongbo Snow Eagle opened his eyes, "I have practiced the marksmanship countless times and deduced it countless times. I have also deduced the secrets of the rules, but this 'Hundred Divine Heart' always feels that there is a gap between
A layer of gauze... it's foggy, you can see it, but it's always a little blurry."
"In the past three years, there has been no improvement in the 'Hong Kong Crush', but other secret skills have improved a lot." Dong Bo Xueying laughed dumbly.
The main reason is that in the past, too much thought was spent on "conquering mixed holes", and now no matter how much progress is made, the progress is very small.
On the contrary, other secret skills have been continuously improved with a little effort, especially the 'Starfall Strike'! To be precise, this move should be renamed 'Hong Kong Extreme Click', as it becomes more and more powerful.
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Three years is too short for God.
The whole city of Anhai is lively again, and the city selection 'battle battle' for the Shenting Ten Thousand Flowers Banquet is about to begin. Different from the previous sorting battles which were not open to the public! The last two rounds of battle battles and survival battles are open to the public, allowing humans and other races to
All the strong men came to watch the battle.
"Back off."
"Back off."
In the Blood Blade Domain, legionnaires are maintaining order.
On the gorgeous high platform are the powerful Lords of Anhai Palace and the Lord of Moxue Kingdom. Below them are the Lord of Baisha City, the Lord of Moyun City, General Qin, the God of Duying Realm, King Ronghai, and the Envoy of the Divine Court.
Already.
Under the high platform, there are a thousand masters sitting separately. They are Dongbo Snow Eagle, Seventh Meiyu, etc. who are the top one thousand in the ranking.
"Brother Baisha." King Rong Hai looked at the Lord of Baisha City next to him with a rough voice, "I heard that not long ago, you had a fight with Du Ying? Did you almost do it?"
The yellow-robed woman Du Ying Realm God sitting opposite pretended to be pitiful and said: "Isn't that true? His little brother named Dong Bo, the little guy who came first in the ranking battle, actually beat my nephew!
It's a slap in the face, I just want to vent my anger on my nephew, but I didn't expect Brother Baisha to be so cruel, just to protect his little brother, I am no match for Brother Baisha, so I can only endure it."
"Brother Baisha, how can you bully a woman?" the envoy from the divine court next to him joked.
"Yes, Brother Baisha, Du Ying is so delicate and you bully her...it makes me feel bad." King Rong Hai also teased from the side.
The Lord of Baisha City glanced at the two of them: "Woman? Delicate? Tsk, tsk, tsk, when will you taste her voodoo? See, you still call her delicate."
"The one I can't afford to offend the most is Brother Rong Hai. His body has been cultivated to such an extent that my voodoo is completely useless to him." Poison World God Ze continued, "As for the messenger... How dare I
Attack the messenger?"
"What is there that you, Du Ying, don't dare to do?" Commander Qin sneered casually, "Even you dare to attack Emperor Puzang, who dares not to attack you? And... An Hai Mansion has only heard of you for so many years.
My nephew bullies others. Who dares to bully your nephew? In my opinion, you should take good care of your nephew."
The yellow-robed woman Du Ying Realm God frowned slightly and looked at Master Qin, but did not say a word.
The Lord of Anhai Palace and the Lord of Moxue Kingdom at the top were watching all this.
"Old Long." Lord Moxue stroked his snow-white beard, "Your third-level heavenly god of Anhai Mansion...who do you think is expected to become a fourth-level heavenly god and inherit your position as the master of Anhai Mansion?"
"Mo Yun." Palace Master Anhai said with a smile, "Mo Yun will become a world god within ten thousand years, a second heaven within three hundred thousand years, and a third heaven within ten million years... He is full of talent, and this rate of progress is close to that of a first-grade true meaning.
Extraordinary, I am very optimistic about him. But still
They need to hone their skills, and in terms of sophistication, they are ultimately inferior to Baisha and Wujun. Both Baisha and Wujun have practiced for billions of years, and both have developed their own extremely powerful secret skills. However, Baisha and the others have been stagnant in the third heaven. If they want to
A breakthrough is probably hopeless."
"There is no hope of breaking through..." Lord Moxue nodded lightly, "I am also hopeless of breaking through. I always struggle to break free, unable to escape from the long river of time, which is truly eternal. I don't know if I can survive this reincarnation.
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"Reincarnation." Palace Master Anhai sighed, "Brother Moxue, I may have to take this path in the future."
When the memory is sealed and reincarnated, there is no memory of the past life, and even the soul is forced to weaken to the extreme, leaving only a little bit of basic spirituality.
Give up all advantages!
Want to live again and become a god? The possibility is very low. Many fourth-level heavenly gods chose to reincarnate and eventually became silent.
"Don't give up. You may take the last step until the last moment." The Lord of Moxue smiled and said, "If you succeed, you must take care of my daughters."
"Haha, if it can be done, it will be a trivial matter." Palace Master Anhai also had expectations in his eyes.
In terms of strength, both of them are indeed very close to the Mighty One.
But if you don’t jump out of the long river of time, if you don’t break free from the shackles, you will always sink, and you will never be able to truly transcend eternity!
"My last attempt failed. It seems that I still have to go to Moon Star." Palace Master Anhai said silently, "We must try again!"
"Master of the Palace."
The divine envoy below stood up and said, "It's almost time, shall I start?"
Lord Anhai stopped thinking about it and said, "Let's get started."
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Dong Bo Xueying and others sat down one by one. To their north was a ring thousands of miles long and wide. Surrounding the ring were spectators who came from all over the place. Yu Jingqiu and all the gods of the Xia tribe also came.
Watched the battle.
"The second round of the arena battle for the Ten Thousand Flowers Banquet of the Divine Court in Anhai Mansion will now officially begin." The messenger of the Divine Court walked to the edge of the high platform and looked down into the distance. His voice resounded throughout the world. His gaze swept across the sky, and countless gods were stunned.
Dare to look up at him, "The first competition, Dong Bo versus Yan Feng! Let's begin!"
Immediately, countless viewers were in an uproar.
Dong Bo? First in the ranking battle!
Yan Feng? The ranking battle for the 1,000th place!
"The strongest and the weakest one, that Yan Feng is really pitiful."
"Dongbo can be ranked number one, so we can't let him compete with the number two in the ring, right? We usually choose the ones at the lower end to compete with them, but I didn't expect that he would be the last one."
"There is no suspense at all in this competition."
"Look, look how powerful this Dong Bo is."
"If you can be ranked first, you must have some means."
Looking forward to it one by one.
They had no doubt about the outcome of this competition, and they all believed that Dongbo Snow Eagle could win. However, they had almost never seen Dongbo Snow Eagle in action. After all, they were only a few who had seen the Wushan Star Territory pre-selection scene, and that one
The field is too simple, just one move!
Dong Bo Xueying stood up and walked directly to the ring. At another place, a man with gray hair was wearing a gray cloak, but his brows were furrowed. He was also a little depressed when he met Dong Bo, who was ranked first in the first battle.