The third thousand one hundred and twenty-nine chapters reach the sky!
The white boat slowly approached the ancient fusang tree! The geniuses of the three major forces were even more amazed! It has grown to reach the sky in 30,000 years. If it continues to grow, the ancient fusang tree will probably grow into the number one tree in the north! If this ancient fusang tree is
Moving to their own power will definitely greatly strengthen their own foundation! Thinking like this, they not only admire the strength of the Martial Lord, but also secretly be wary of each other! The Martial Land is hopeless and there is no need to be afraid, but they are also opponents of each other!
Especially since the people here this time are all the top geniuses from the three major forces, and their strength is almost the same.
The three white ships on the far left are occupied by people from Heaven. They are wearing snow-white robes with white lions painted on them. They look majestic and arrogant, with arrogance in their eyebrows! The King of Heaven is already domineering and majestic, and now Heaven is dominated by the tyrants.
Being in charge of the Lion lineage, they are naturally even more arrogant and domineering.
The leader at the moment is a young man with a vertical eye on his forehead! His name is Wang Daoye, and he is the second-ranked genius among the younger generation in Heaven! Of course, although there is a stronger one, Wang Daoye himself is younger because of his younger age.
With the orthodox bloodline of Ba Shi, he is not only a descendant of the Holy King, but his own Ba Shi bloodline is almost 100% awakened! The monks in Heaven all know that this is an unparalleled genius with the appearance of a Holy King! Because the Northern Territory is far better than the Eastern Wasteland
For this reason, spiritual saints are really not rare here.
And because more and more people are embarking on the road to the Holy King, this road is getting easier to walk.
Although it cannot compare with the achievements of the first few saint kings, it is still the most outstanding figure! Among them, there are also top existences who were born to rival the original saint kings such as Huang Quan and Yama! Wang Daoye is said to have the appearance of a saint king, which shows that his qualifications are strong! In
There are many Saint King Physiques that are rare in the Eastern Wasteland, and there are many in the Northern Territory, and even if you possess the Saint King Physique, you cannot say that you have the appearance of a Saint King! Wang Daochen who was killed by Su Xuan in the Eastern Barren was Wang Daoye's cousin! Wang Dao
Chen Chen is already considered a rare genius in Heaven, but his qualifications are still more than a step behind Wang Daoye! The vertical eyes on Wang Daoye's forehead are a symbol of the top lion lineage! "This time I want to get the inheritance of the Martial Lord, the number one genius in Heaven."
It’s time to change your name.”
Thunder flashed in Wang Daoye's eyes, as if the world was dying in it! Thinking like this, Wang Daoye looked sharply to the side.
The opponents this time are the two top geniuses from the Holy King Tower and the Taishang Tianxing Sect! On the white boat controlled by the Holy King Tower, the leader is a handsome young man wearing a scribe's robe and holding a paper fan.
At first glance, he looks like a romantic scholar.
However, this man is dressed in green, and his whole body is filled with several thoughts of the Holy King, showing his power! This is the characteristic of the Holy King Tower. He can cultivate many kinds of Holy King's will! The more he cultivates the Holy King's will, the more he cultivates the Holy King's will.
The more powerful it is! According to the practice of the Pagoda Saint King, it is to condense the will of various Saint Kings into a pagoda, and achieve the Saint King in an alternative way! The young man in front of him is called Zhao Qingtian, who is the great-grandson of the contemporary Saint King Pagoda Master.
The king's grandson has an extremely prominent status.
Seeing Wang Daoye look at him, he immediately smiled in a friendly manner.
Wang Daoye nodded indifferently, but he snorted coldly in his heart.
As we all know, Zhao Qingtian looks friendly, but is extremely mysterious. He is deeply loved by the contemporary Holy King Pagoda Master. It is said that the Holy King of the Pagoda specially came to him when he was born and named him Qingtian.
"Brother Wang, maybe we can cooperate."
Zhao Qingtian's chuckle rang in his mind: "After all, the one from Taishang Tianxing Sect is famous for his unparalleled enlightenment, and he can easily inherit it."
Wang Daoye's heart trembled, and he looked at the Taishang Tianxingzong occupying four white ships in the middle! This was the last white ship they had captured in Wudi! The leader there was an extremely handsome young man with unruly features.
At this moment, he was chatting and laughing with an extremely charming woman.
All Wang Daoye looked at was jealous of this young man's good fortune.
Changsun Wushuang! He is not the strongest genius of Taishang Tianxing Sect, but he is the most famous genius! The reason is that Changsun Wushuang is favored by the two holy kings of Taishang Tianxing Sect! When Changsun Wushuang comes of age
, the two holy kings even spent a lot of money to take him to the Great Wall of Desolation for some training.
This is a great honor, and few in the past have had this opportunity for the younger generation! Of course, Changsun Wushuang is also worthy of such training! His physique and bloodline are unknown, but his enlightenment is unparalleled, and he once understood a discipline in half a month
The heaven-defying deeds of the Holy Scroll! It is said that he also understood the Holy King's Dharma of the two Holy Kings of Taishang Tianxing Sect! Of course, what the northern monks talk about the most is Changsun Wushuang's handsome appearance, and he is very popular with women.
Huanxin, many talented and beautiful saints in the north have an affair with him.
Wang Daoye knew that a saint from the Holy Court of the Nine Heavens threatened not to marry unless she had the first grandson Wushuang in her life. The strong man from the Holy Court of the Nine Heavens was so angry that she immediately locked up the saint and she has not been released yet... "Humph, she just has a pretty face."
His face..." Wang Daoye snorted coldly in his heart, feeling somewhat sour.
And at this moment.
Changsun Wushuang was teasing the woman next to him.
However, although this woman is naturally charming and has great charm in every frown and smile, her behavior is graceful and luxurious, her phoenix eyes are majestic, and her whole body has a powerful and terrifying aura.
This was a newly enshrined person who had just joined the Taishang Tianxing Sect. Changsun Wushuang was astonished when he saw her. He realized that this woman named Mrs. Babao was a rare beauty.
Not to mention Mrs. Babao's perverted aptitude, her naturally charming and charming manner is enough for Changsun Wushuang to spend all his energy to conquer.
But what left Changsun Wushuang speechless was that these women, who were obviously coquettish, behaved extremely majesticly in front of him.
I don’t know if it was just playing hard to get, but it took a lot of effort for him to get along well with me.
Of course, Changsun Wushuang also discovered this girl's weakness! Greed for treasure! An accident, Changsun Wushuang discovered that this girl was unexpectedly greedy.
His relationship with her got better, and he gave away a lot of treasures! "But as long as he can get her into bed, it's worth it. There are many people in the clan who are eyeing him, and this is an extremely plump and fragrant piece of meat."
Changsun Wushuang thought, but his eyes were extremely clear.
"Madam, this time I want to win the inheritance of the martial master, and I will let you choose first."
Changsun Wushuang smiled.
"That's right, sir, you're welcome."
Mrs. Babao smiled slightly, and her beautiful and noble face only showed a slight smile, making her look extremely coquettish.
Naughty hooves... Changsun Wushuang cursed secretly, but the smile on his face became more sincere and bright.
He is not young, but he always has such a youthful face, which is a big killer for many women.
soon.
The group of people arrived under the ancient fusang tree.
The roots of the trees like horned dragons are intertwined, forming a large piece of land directly on the sea.
As the group walked up, they felt the heat and vastness of the ancient fusang trees.
"As expected of the ancient tree of the Endless Immortal Realm!"
They sighed in admiration, and when they looked up, they could only see the leaves and branches that covered the sky and the sun.
The ten-headed golden crow soul transformed into the sun and lived on the top of the hibiscus tree, but the scorching light of the sun could not penetrate the ancient tree at all.
"The inheritance of the martial master is on the top of the tree. The first test is to climb this ancient tree that reaches the sky!"
"According to Takechi's investigation these days, there are many ancient formations blocking the climb on the ancient Fuso tree!"
"These great formations are gathered together with martial arts, and martial arts practitioners will also be tempered in the process of breaking through the formations.
As long as you get through it, you can become stronger, but it has no such benefit for other monks!"
They talked and laughed happily and knew the ancient fusang tree very well.
"Brother Wang and Brother Changsun, since they are here, let's get started.
As for who gets the inheritance, it depends on everyone’s ability.”
Zhao Qingtian smiled gently.
"As it should be."
Changsun Wushuang said with a cynical smile.
"Today I want to ask for advice on the Holy King's Intention from the Holy King Tower and the Two Holy King's Methods of the Taishang Tianxing Sect!"
Wang Daoye snorted coldly.
As soon as these words came out, the three forces suddenly became tense and began to approach the ancient Fusang tree.
The inland sea is forbidden, and this is even more so here! If they want to reach the top of the tree, they can only climb! But for the spiritual saints, this is not difficult. The difficulty lies in the ancient fusang tree.
Suddenly.
Changsun Wushuang and the others turned their heads and their pupils shrank suddenly.
I saw a black boat coming quickly through the waves in the distance.
"Oh, I still have feelings left!"
Wang Daoye was startled and then sneered: "I only know that there is a white ship in the inland sea, but I don't know that there is a black ship, and it is obviously faster than the white ship. Do you know this?"
Zhao Qingtian and Changsun Wushuang both shook their heads.
"what to do?"
Zhao Qingtian smiled slightly, but his eyes were a little deep.
"Although the martial land is in decline, at least a martial master has emerged.
Even if we want to annex them, we cannot kill them indiscriminately. This is the rule in the north.
Since they can come here, let's compete fairly.
As for their advantage, at worst, if the three of us join forces to suppress them, will we be able to make a huge difference?"
Changsun Wushuang shrugged, very unconcerned.
"The only ones here this time are Wu Qing and Lu Nanzhi who need to pay attention, the others are just chickens and dogs.
And those two are far behind us."
Wang Daoye sneered.
"Haha, I hope Lu Nanzhu will come too."
Changsun Wushuang stared at Lu Nanzhi with longing flashing in his eyes.
certainly.
What interested him the most was the Takechi sisters. Although they were not twins, the two girls looked almost identical.
This is going to be on the bed... tsk tsk! Changsun Wushuang couldn't help but think about it.
What he didn't realize was that Mrs. Babao beside her was opening her small mouth regardless of her manners, looking at the ordinary black-clothed figures on the black ship in disbelief, all rubbing their eyes hard... very quickly.
Lu Nazhi and the others just walked out of the black ship.
"Sister Nanzhi, I didn't expect you to come here. Do you really want to see me, brother?"
Changsun Wushuang smiled. Naturally, he had to maintain some grace in front of a mature and charming woman like Mrs. Babao, but in front of a little pepper like Lu Nazhi, he should be more frivolous and showy, otherwise people would never remember you... "Get out!"
Lu Nazhi glanced at Changsun Wushuang with disgust.
"Sister Nanzhi is still so cute."
Changsun Wushuang didn't care either, he chuckled: "There is a lot of risk in seizing the martial master's inheritance this time, but don't worry, Sister Nanzhi, as long as you call me good brother, I will definitely come to save you."
"What are you dreaming about?"
Lu Nanzhi's eyes became even colder: "The inheritance of the martial master must belong to our martial arts land!"
"Just you?"
Wang Daoye's eyes were contemptuous and even more impatient: "What are you talking about with these losers? Let's get started!"
Said.
Wang Daoye took the lead and rushed upward.
Boom! Wang Daoyi touched the ancient fusang tree, and an ancient curtain came down from above, blocking out the sky and the sun! The pupils of Changsun Wushuang and Zhao Qingtian, who came one after another, shrank: "I didn't expect that...
You’ve been so cruel since the beginning!”
"Wild Martial Arts Curtain!"
Lu Nanzhi exclaimed, but his eyes were full of desire.
This is the great formation for the evolution of divine martial arts, and it is also the martial arts that all monks in Wu land dream of! In Wu land, divine martial arts is the supreme martial art! From the sixth era to the present, less than one hand has cultivated divine martial arts! Lu Nanzhi feels that if he can cultivate divine martial arts in this life, he will
Just die without regrets.
It's a pity that no one in the martial arts has mastered Shenwu, and there is no place to ask for advice! "Come on! The source of this Huangwu curtain and the Shenwu battle method are from the Eight Mountains of Huangwu. The pressure is superimposed on one mountain after another. It is extremely terrifying!"
"Our martial arts cultivators have advantages, but we also have a lot of pressure. If we can understand something from the wild martial arts curtain, it will definitely be a great blessing!"
Lu Nazhi shouted softly and rushed towards the ancient fusang tree.
But the next moment.
Lu Nazhi turned his head and frowned: "You are so weak, so don't go."
"Fuck you."
Su Xuan said lightly.
Lu Nazhi paused for a moment and cursed secretly.
However, it was related to the inheritance of the martial master, and Lu Nanzhi had no time to care about Su Xuan, thinking that he would soon retreat.
soon.
All the monks here rushed towards the ancient fusang tree and climbed up like apes.
Of course, because of the wild martial arts scene, the pressure was so great that they couldn't even dance.
The leader was Changsun Wushuang and others, followed by Lu Nazhi, Wu Qing and others who were far behind.
And the last one...is none other than Su Xuan.
At this moment, he walked slowly to the foot of the old tree, tried to climb down, and frowned slightly.
This clone is really too weak, and it's really not easy to get up there.
"Hahaha, sister Nanzhi, is there no one in your martial arts area? Why are you bringing a blind man here?"
Changsun Wushuang laughed and saw Su Xuan: "Look, he can't even climb ten feet."
Zhao Qingtian glanced at it and smiled.
In his eyes, Su Xuan was as weak as an ant.
Wang Daoye sneered, feeling more and more that the martial arts monk was just here to make fun of him.
The faces of Lu Nazhi and other martial monks turned dark and they were extremely angry.
Bad luck... Lu Nanzhi cursed secretly and even lowered his head to glare at Su Xuan.
I told you not to come but you insisted on coming. Is it comfortable to be looked down upon for nothing?
What made Lu Nanzhi even more angry was that he was staring at a blind man. He was staring blindly.
gradually.
They all rushed to a very high place, and the clouds and mist in the wilderness were so thick that they could no longer see their figures.
Su Xuan stood calmly with his hands behind his hands, and there was no wave in the ancient well.
At this moment, Su Xuan was alone below.
Suddenly.
A graceful and enchanting figure fell from above, it was Mrs. Eight Treasures beside Changsun Wushuang.
She immediately landed next to Su Xuan, her eyes filled with disbelief and surprise, but more importantly, excitement and anticipation.
"Su Xuan?"
Her red lips parted slightly.
"Why are you so stunned? Come here and carry me up."
Su Xuan said coldly.
"Well..." Mrs. Babao excitedly covered her bulging chest, looking like she was about to faint.
I'm going to die, I'm going to die, this familiar voice, and that domineering tone of command, it's definitely my enemy.
"Brother Xuan, you are finally here."
She quickly ran to Su Xuan's side, shouting delicately, grabbing Su Xuan's arms tightly with both hands, and constantly squeezing her mature body.
She looked at him with charming eyes and excitement, but she was not as graceful and dignified as she was when she was beside Changsun Wushuang.