Li Wangxian pushed many successors of great religions, and to a certain extent he achieved victory in every battle, which shocked everyone, but he himself had nothing to be proud of.
In fact, he wasted no time during the whole battle and did not gain any effective fighting experience at all. Otherwise, with his combat power and the divine form he has initially evolved, these so-called outstanding successors who generally only have one or two bans It had already been blown to pieces.
If he really let go of his hands and feet, even the so-called Holy Lord-level heavy weapons would not be able to protect them. They would be shaken to pieces by the heavy weapons. There would be no suspense at all. The difference between the world and the abyss is as big as a worm shaking a tree. It’s not an exaggeration, this is the truth.
"On the contrary, the "hand-to-hand" battle with Yan Bingying warmed up my lower body, so I gained something!"
Thinking of this, Li Wangxian looked a little weird, what the hell, what a terrible line, but his mentality adjusted well, and soon he felt the invincible loneliness.
"Hey, no one among my peers can match my moves. It seems that I can only target the elders such as Taiyin God Son, Lu Ya and so on."
He was thinking like this in his heart, and his thoughts were very unscrupulous. Taiyin Godzi and others were only twenty years old, and they were still good young men. But in his words, these people were now senior figures. If outsiders knew about him, If you think about it, you will definitely be irritated and shouting outrageously.
"I'm an eight-year-old kid, so there's nothing wrong with calling their 20-year-old uncle a senior figure, right?"
Li Wangxian was amused by his own thoughts, but he still felt that there was nothing wrong with him. He even thought about how comfortable it would be to have the opportunity to spray this dirty talk in front of these people with his real body in the future!
"What are you thinking about?" Yi Daoming, the supreme master, was suspicious. He felt that this child, who was extremely talented and almost a god in his eyes, had a "suspicious" expression at this time. He seemed to be harboring something evil?
"I'm just wondering what kind of spiritual land the inner city is, and how useful it is to my practice!"
Li Wangxian reacted very quickly, changed the subject without saying a word, and asked the other person instead.
Yi Daoming has lived for such a long time, and his eyelashes are all empty, so how can he be fooled, but some trivial matters are insignificant, and he has no intention of questioning, so he just follows Li Wangxian's words and continues the conversation.
"The sacred soil in the inner city is built on the main vein of the dragon's ancestral roots. There are various laws and secrets in the dragon's energy. For a monk like you who is about to enter the realm of dragon transformation, it is almost comparable to the peerless dragon marrow. After practicing, One day can equal a hundred days of work.”
"So powerful!" Li Wangxian looked surprised and a little sour. Is this the foundation of some great religions? Not only are the ancestors who stepped into the holy path self-proclaimed guardians of the Taoism, but there are also various holy soldiers to protect the Tao, there are peerless scriptures to comprehend, and there are also a variety of various cultivation resources, such as divine sources, divine cities and auspicious soil, etc.
Damn it, jealousy has changed me beyond recognition!
Thinking of the exhaustion of searching for scriptures and grabbing resources, Li Wangxian felt the urge to destroy the world.
Damn it, when I become emperor, I will have all of these, and even more luxury.
After once again realizing that he was still poor, Li Wangxian silently made another great ambition, and he seemed to have more motivation to practice!
"Let's go! I'll take you into the inner city!" Yi Daoming was not surprised by Li Wangxian's surprised look, because although other great sects had similar methods, the results would definitely not be as good as those of the Ziwei Dynasty.
In the ancient star Ziwei, the Dragon Vein Ancestral Roots are the most important in the Divine Continent, and in the Divine Continent, the Ziwei Divine Dynasty is the most important. This can be seen from the name of the Divine Dynasty.
Li Wangxian, who has actually lived in Ziwei for several years, also understands that if the divine baby hadn't descended from the sky later and attracted the prying eyes of the divine court, this divine dynasty was destined to be glorious for tens of thousands more years.
It's a pity that those who are good at riding fall from their horses, those who are good at water drowning, and those who are good at peeping out secrets are played by God's will. The peerless old master of the Ziwei Dynasty can only be regarded as the divine infant general. The Ziwei Dynasty will go to extreme glory, but it is not calculated. The divine dynasty will also be destroyed because of this.
In fact, judging from the results, the so-called peerless old master of the Ziwei Divine Dynasty seems to be quite stupid. After all, the heritage of the Divine Dynasty is there. Even if there is no divine infant, it will not be worse than the great master of Ziwei Star, right?
But in fact, this is a process of backward reasoning from the results. If the Qingdi Avenue dissipates and the Imperial Road opens again, the old Imperial Master's worries are not unreasonable.
After all, in the golden age, all kinds of geniuses emerge and outstanding people emerge like rain. In this turbulent era, anything can happen, especially the so-called immortal inheritance, which has countless causes and effects over the endless years. It is impossible to say no The trend-setter who jumped out of an era on that day destroyed the Ziwei Dynasty.
For example, the Golden Crow lineage on Ziwei star is the best example. When it was difficult to practice Taoism, they relied on their extremely strong holy weapon background to walk sideways on Ziwei, beating this and destroying that one. Then after destroying the Sun lineage , about one hundred or two hundred years ago, the liquidation of Ye Zhuo, the first disciple of the Emperor of Heaven, ushered in.
Well, maybe we should also add an Ascension Emperor. He himself can transform into a Holy Spirit and walk the path of immortality. As a result, later generations will make a blood sacrifice to become an immortal cauldron and create a ruthless Emperor who defies the will of heaven. How about redressing the injustice!
"Perhaps the old master first saw the crisis of the demise of the divine dynasty, and then worked hard to figure out that after the divine infant descended from the sky, the divine dynasty would be extremely glorious?
Then it turned out that God's will played a trick on people, and cause and effect were reversed. The crisis of destruction he felt was actually caused by the little girl and his calculation? "
Li Wangxian looked strange and was shocked by his own thoughts, but he was not sure. After all, apart from the person involved, only God knew about this kind of thing.
The only thing he could be sure of was that the old Imperial Master had indeed been tricked by "God's will". Not only would he lose his life, but the huge divine dynasty would also be ruined.
"Here we are, after passing this ancient formation, the inner city is ahead!"
When Li Wangxian's thoughts were wandering, Yi Daoming quickly led him through the streets, and after a series of important formations, he was brought to a city gate tower. He only needed to pass through the ancient formation in front of the gate tower to enter. The monks in the inner city have become gods.
The walls and gate towers of the inner city are all tall and wide. The walls are pitch-black, as if they were cast by Xuanjing. Various shocking ancient formations are engraved on them. If they are opened, it will be no problem to kill the mighty Holy Lord and others.
"Well, there seem to be a lot of people welcoming me in front?" Li Wangxian looked far into the distance, and his powerful eyesight and soul allowed him to clearly see the heroic young figures on the city wall emitting various kinds of divine light one after another.
"Huh? There is Yi Qingwu, the most beautiful woman in the world, the Son of Taiyin God, the crown prince of the Golden Crow tribe. Hey, has the Star Sect chosen a new Holy Son? Well, there are many unknown Holy Sons. I have a lot of "face" of!"
Yi Daoming's mouth twitched, welcome? Are you proud? Duanmu Ming came in person!
