That’s Chapter 1,112! The seat of misfortune! (Please subscribe)

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In Hongtian Mountain.

On the banks of the Bright Yang River, in the dim light shrouded by the Conferred God Platform, the young man in green became increasingly anxious as he looked at Su Qinian, who was standing still. What is going on? God King Jun Hong actually rushed into this person's body. The inner world, what kind of inner world can withstand the collision of powerful forces between two realms? More importantly, half a stick of incense is coming soon.

Once a generation of god kings returns to the realm, there will be no way for them to survive in the long river of time and space.

"You good girl, you've tricked yourself to death now."

The corners of the young man's mouth in green clothes twitched. He has not yet become an immortal. He has not yet stood on the pinnacle of the immortal path, reviving those lost memories and allowing the immortal energy to return to the world. He is about to perish, and he is still holding back in such a way. He was really not reconciled to the way he had to surrender.

Boom!

Suddenly, a stalwart figure rolled out of Su Qinian's body and flew out. The purple blood splashed and penetrated the void, almost cutting off a corner of the long river of time and space. The pupils of the young man in green condensed to a point almost instantly, and a generation What happened to the God King? Why did he feel a little desolate, as if he smelled a familiar smell.

But as the king of mercenaries of a generation, he now continues the path of immortality and is involved in destiny. His spiritual sense is so sharp. The spiritual spark has not yet bloomed, and the heart of one third of time and space has already stirred. Su Qinian opened his eyes in a hurry, and the two of them seemed to be As if they had a tacit understanding, the two hearts of one-third of the time and space resonated, the Conferred God Platform fell, and the dark light enveloped the two of them, and they disappeared into the Hongtian Mountain.

Roar!

The Junhong God Realm was violently shaken, and the dojos of the gods suddenly collapsed. Countless people were shocked. The path of the great road to the sky expanded, and all the seas of heaven and dao were cut off. The sky outside the sky shook, and the inheritance of the other four great god kings hanging high in the sky outside the sky felt. , countless strong men were alarmed, showing expressions of uncertainty, what exactly happened? Whose roar was that actually affected the entire Tianwaitian, and even shook the entire Five Directions Heaven Realm.

The hazy shadows of the seven gods reappeared, and the sacred light rain was a bit messy. They looked at each other speechlessly. What happened? In about a day, the God King roared twice. What happened in Hongtian Mountain?

It's not that they want to question the God King, but that their own dojo collapsed twice a day or so. It's really unbearable. People in the entire God Realm are panicked and don't know what's going on. If this continues, how can they practice and attain enlightenment.

"I'm fine. It's just a matter of wandering around in the world, having good acting skills, and having a lot of thoughts."

The voice of God King Junhong came again. The seven gods looked at each other in confusion, not knowing what to say. This time the God King not only seemed to be suppressing something in his tone, but also explained too much. They always felt that Hongtian Mountain Something strange happened in the middle, but they could not enter without the permission of the God King.

At this moment in Hongtian Mountain, the Bright Yang River was dyed red with blood, and there was no living dragon carp or yin and yang fish anywhere.

God King Junhong has a gloomy face, and the back of his head hurts. You can tell without touching it that his skull is cracked, but it is healing very slowly. You must know that at this moment, he has returned to the realm of God King, but it is the same as before, no matter what he does, No method can be used to pinpoint the true identities of Su Qinian and the two of them, let alone deduce it. It seems that the traces of the two of them have been completely lost in these heavens.

"Could it be that there are artifacts beyond the rules and order outside the heavens, or within them?" God King Jun Hong took a deep breath. This was really the biggest loss he had suffered since the beginning of the new era of heaven.

Winning or losing is not important. For a generation of god-kings, they have already figured this out. On the road of life evolution, who can be eternally invincible always starts at the end, but this time it is different, like an ant in the dust suddenly. He sprouted wings, jumped on top of the giant dragon's head, and opened the gourd for the giant dragon one after another.

If this spreads out, how can the majestic God King lose his face? The great reputation built over countless epochs will be burned to the ground.

Not to mention the God King, even ordinary people couldn't bear it. God King Jun Hong really couldn't swallow this breath, but when he thought of something, he couldn't help but take a deep breath, paused, and took another deep breath.

"That's all."

He sighed, this was eight hundred years of bad luck. He had finally got the hammer he wanted. Just now he was determined to go in and take a look. Who knew that not only did he not see anything substantial, but he also saw the person who stood there. The stone statue in front of the black mist area was not used to anchor the void at all. King Jun Hong was a little suspicious. There was something strange about the stone statue, but the current one should not appear in these heavens.

This was really...suffocating. God King Jun Hong held his breath in his chest. He even shattered the void, wanting to see if there was any evil god lurking, otherwise it would have been as if he had been possessed by an evil spirit just now.

But then I thought about it, I am the king of gods, no evil god dares to get close to him, and in this world, there is no king of evil gods, the strongest demon god is all in his Junhong God Realm, no one dares to be arrogant to him.

Just swallow this breath? In the azure eyes of Jun Hong God King, it seems that the heavens of all ages are collapsing, destroying, and reincarnating. Could it be that he is now rushing into the half-heaven pillar to fight with the Half-Heaven Emperor? Not to mention that the dying tree is destined to disappear. If he takes action now, he may have to make a desperate move. If he is not taken away with him, he will definitely pay a huge price. More importantly, the four god kings all know it. The identity of this Half-Tian Emperor.

Yi Zi!

Ever since he had just seen the stone statue of that person in the great orifice of Su Qinian's Sixth Level Divine Treasure, God King Junhong felt a little uneasy. In some way, it seemed to have touched his deduction and perception of the future. This era has just passed. After more than 30,000 years, maybe we shouldn’t be so impatient, otherwise something might happen, and the God King wouldn’t be able to bear it by then.

That’s it!

It was all he could do. No matter how aggrieved he was, King Jun Hong decided to endure it. He thought for a while, stretched out his hand to hold it, and a dark scroll appeared. On the ink-like silk of doom, he carved Su Qinian's name. , when I was a young man in green clothes, I couldn't help but be startled again, what was the name of that hunky boy who was watching the theater? He couldn't even deduce the origin of this inhuman and near-immortal existence.

He had no choice but to use a ray of the divine king's origin to engrave the divine form of the young man in green on it. Although the reward was far less than the effort, it was absolutely impossible for God King Junhong to do nothing. This scroll of doom might not be wanted anymore. The lives of those two little bastards would more or less bring them a lot of trouble.

After half a stick of incense.

In the white mist area not far from the heaven, a dark dim light seeped out from the void, and in the dim light, two figures emerged.

"Girl, it's so exciting!"

The young man in green is covering his chest with one hand and holding the bronze sword with the other. Compared with the experience in his previous life, it is really not as good as a hair in this life. This experience is not an exaggeration to say that it is the pinnacle of this life. They actually really It's just that he sneaked into a god's world and entered the mulberry field of the universe. He also opened the skulls of a generation of god kings one after another. Even if he said this, the gods would not believe it.

Su Qinian took a deep breath and felt a strong sense of exhaustion, not only from the supreme eternal battle body, but also from the spiritual world. The spiritual thoughts that initially transcended the heavens, and a man with the consciousness of a god king. In the Quadrant Battle, this kind of pressure was unprecedented. For him, it almost exhausted all his mind. Although he finally reversed the battle situation with the help of the Sixth Level Divine Hidden Great Aperture, in Su Qinian's view, if it weren't for Jun Hong Shen Wang is more concerned about his divine hidden power. Unless he breaks the second quadrant boundary again, he will still be defeated in the end.

But the harvest is also unprecedented. I believe that as long as he digests the gains from this battle, within a few years, he will be sure to break through the boundary of his future body and become the perfect third quadrant.

"What are your plans next?" Su Qinian looked at the young man in green. When he took back his life-threatening knife, he realized that this man might not be able to escape the deduction of a generation of god-kings.

"It doesn't matter," the young man in green waved his hand and grinned, "Continuing the immortal path, I can be regarded as half a Taoist ancestor. Although I have not yet reached perfection, I am not among the heavens. What's more, my immortal path is somewhat different. Although the God King is standing in Even those who are at the top of the world may not be good at finding people."

"Your tone is quite serious." Su Qinian raised his eyebrows, but didn't say anything more.

The young man in green turned around, waved towards him, and said, "I want to become an immortal and come to find you again."

He took one step out of the dim light shrouded in the Conferred God Platform, and then there was a click, his left shoulder drooped, and his left leg formed an outward figure. Su Qinian was startled, looking at the twisted kneecap, it was clearly... fractured.

"I@#¥%...is plagued by bad luck!"

The young man in green clothes was stunned for a moment, and then his expression suddenly changed, and he started to curse loudly. He knew without thinking that this was the method of the Jun Hong God King. The next moment, his whole body was filled with immortal energy, and the aura of immortality was like one white dragon after another, flowing through his body. Traveling through the pores, the Taoist rhyme from outside the world circulates, and the gray-black aura of doom is purified and expelled from the body.

alright!

He breathed a sigh of relief, the injured bone healed, and then tried to take a few steps without any harm, but when he reached the tenth step, there was a creak, and his right ankle was twisted again. His face suddenly became extremely ugly, and the fairy mist shrouded his body, and again Purify the aura of bad luck.

"Damn it! It can't be the legendary scroll of doom, right?" The young man in green's face was livid. The roots were planted so deeply that it was difficult for him to pull them out. How much effort was spent etching him on them? The key is, he That person probably doesn’t know his real name.

Su Qinian focused his mind, grasped his own body at the same time, and stood in the quadrant field. His spiritual thoughts were transcended from the world. He could see many things that were difficult to see in the past, and pointed directly to the root cause. He felt the aura of doom permeating his body, but it seemed that It is fading away, and the source is the illusory purple throne in nothingness.

The rich aura of doom seemed to have become a furnace fire, being pulled by the virtual image of the purple throne. The gray-black flames of doom burned blazingly. In just a moment, the purple throne seemed to solidify half a point, but it seemed that the aura of doom was consumed. Great, the source of loss, extinguished quickly in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, Su Qinian felt that this purple throne, in terms of solidity, was no different from the one under the future body in front of the Two Swords Mountain that day.

But it seems that his quadrant area is not yet complete, and he has not yet established the third quadrant boundary. In the previous battle with King Jun Hong, he tried to seduce him, but he did not receive a strong response.

(End of chapter)

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