Eternal Evil Emperor

Chapter 863 God's power is like a prison!Book evil!
On the top of Lingjue Mountain, in addition to the huge crowd of spectators and 36 live-action arenas, there is also a taller and bigger platform.

On the high platform, the great powers of the Kyushu practice world are sitting.

For example, Daoyi and Daokuang of the Taoist Palace, Duanmu Xiaoer, the master of Yunzhou Prefecture, Ru, the deputy presiding officer of Daleiyin Temple, the master of Ningzhou Qizong, Yousha, the master of Mingmengyoujian in Hanzhou, and Autumn Leaf Sword Valley in Lanzhou The master Li Ruoshui, Qi Feng and Lan Tian, ​​the elders of Yuezhou Tizong Taishang, and the two Luxian-level army kings led by Shenchao.

To put it simply, Lu Xian, who is in the water on the high platform, as for Dao Zun, is not even qualified to stand on it.

From the point of view of the Taoist Palace, only these people are qualified to watch the ceremony when the Taoist Palace is about to appear in the world.

As a big shot in the world of Kyushu, when the 36 arenas are about to ignite the prelude to the life-and-death battle, it is inevitable to make some insightful comments.

But what made the two military kings of Shenchao terrified was that whenever they commented on the real geniuses of Shenchao, the Daoist Palace and the Lu Xian of the five holy places were all admiring.

"Shenchao is worthy of being the overlord of Kyushu, with only 36 people, stealing the limelight of Kyushu's practice circle..."

"Tsk tsk, especially Dulong, who has lost Zhu Xian's sword eyes, but has refined Zhu Xian's sword intent. In terms of killing, who can confront him?"

"Hehe, it's normal for God to be strong, it's strange if he isn't strong, do you think so?"

"I'm afraid that the top 36 on the list of supernatural powers will be taken away by Shenchao, haha..."

……

The two military kings didn't change their faces when they heard the words. At this moment, they finally understood a little. .

There is a method of killing in the world, which is called killing by flattery.

The higher the praise, the worse the death.

And what the Taoist Palace and the five holy places are doing now is to praise and kill.

But after thinking about the continuous wailing of the Hong family for nearly three months, Wang Hongying of the Jinbei Army couldn't help touching his nose.

Only by touching his nose can he suppress his heart and laugh wildly.

"Huh!" Hongying could sit still, but the King of Weixi Army beside him couldn't sit still, and immediately snorted coldly, "Shenghuitangtang, don't laugh so ghostly, if I want to find out the injustice, immediately lead the soldiers to fight Ling Jueshan!"

Dao Kuang heard the words and said with a gentle smile: "King Wei Jun calm down, I believe that the Taoist friends here are all speaking from the bottom of their hearts, and it is definitely not a cynicism to the geniuses of the God Dynasty."

"Sneering?" Wei Xi sneered, "Wei is not arrogant, do you have the right to be sarcasm?"

"Haha, what King Wei Jun said is absolutely true!"

"Facing the geniuses of the God Dynasty, I can only give a thumbs up, how dare I ridicule?"

……

Hearing this, Wei Xi's expression changed slightly, but he didn't expect that his fiery words would not anger everyone, which made him a little terrified.

But seeing the obscene smile on Hongying's face beside him, he was overjoyed again: "Smiling so shamelessly, does Hongying have a way to deal with it?"

"Ahem..." Under Wei Xi's fiery gaze, Hongying had no choice but to wake up from the slump, and smiled wryly at the crowd, "Don't be joking, everyone. If Xietian comes here, maybe my God Dynasty will still be a little Confidence, Xie Tian is not here now, hey..."

Hearing the words, Dao Kuang narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a smile: "The Red Army King's words are wrong. How powerful the God Dynasty is, there can't be only one Xie Tian. According to the poor Taoist, there are at least four of the 36 geniuses of the God Dynasty on Lingjue Mountain. People are no worse than Xie Tian."

"Hey, fellow daoists are too well-respected." Hong Ying sighed with a sad face, "But even so, I don't deserve such praise from you all. The best result is if I don't lose face in this supernatural power discussion meeting."

This submissive remark successfully ended the praise of the Kyushu practice circle, but it also made Dao Yidao Kuang feel a little doubtful.

Because according to Shenchao's consistent behavior, Wei Xi's reaction is normal, but Hongying's performance of admitting cowardice is quite unique.

And there is another point, Wei Xi and Hong Ying are both kings of the army, but their identities are very different.

As one of the helmsmen of the Hong family, Hongying's performance can explain many problems.

"It's a little strange..." Daoyi swallowed a mouthful of blood, and muttered to himself in doubt.

Dao Kuang frowned slightly, and asked via voice transmission: "According to the news from that person, Dulong and Bai Zhi got Xie Tian's advice in the Erying Hall and won the Great Creation, and then Xie Tian went to Hong's house, and at most one more Red clothes, and the four I mentioned, even warriors are included."

"Yeah..." Dao Yiyi's eyes flickered with fear, "Could it be that these 36 people have all been blessed by Xie Tian?"

"It's impossible!" Dao Kuang firmly shook his head.

"The veteran also thinks it's impossible." Dao Yi sighed, "That's why Hong Ying's performance is even more strange."

"It's okay." Dao Kuang pressed his suspicion, and said lightly, "Let the geniuses of the Shen Dynasty experience it in advance while Xie Tian is not here. It is not so easy to be an enemy of the Kyushu!"

Daoyi nodded: "The gods are so great, only Xie Tianer."

After finishing speaking, the 36 group arena of the Shentong Lunpinhui officially began.

As if it was a silent tribute to the power of the gods, in the first life-and-death battle of the 36 arenas, all the players on the field were geniuses from the gods.

Seeing this, Wei Xi's eyes became even colder, and even the confident Red Eagle couldn't help but sneer when he saw this.

When the 36 members of Shenchao came to the stage together, and found that the other 35 arenas were all their own people, their hearts suddenly exploded with a shocking fighting spirit!
"The gods are invincible!"

"God is like a prison!"

……

"Master, let me tell you first, whoever comes to the stage must die." The warrior looked at the world with his nostrils, and hummed a rebellious voice!
"Shua!" The red knife waved, and the red clothes stood with the knife, ruthlessly living by themselves!
"My knife, there is nothing in the world..." Glancing at the red-clothed knife next door, Xing Sha immediately changed his rhetoric, "I'm so hungry and thirsty for my knife!"

Dulong was silent.

Bai Zhi was silent.

"Group arena, the first battle, Qi!"

As soon as the words fell, 36 people from the Kyushu practice circle flew onto the stage together, and suddenly, 36 entangled killing intents turned into a howling dragon, rushing up to the sky!

"kill!"

I don't know how long the 36 people from the Kyushu practice community shouted in unison, with supernatural powers all over the sky, while the 36 people from the Shenchao were calm and motionless.

Seeing this scene, everyone on Lingjue Mountain was in shock.

Most people are astonished by the indifference of the 36 geniuses of the Shen Dynasty. After all, a little carelessness under the supernatural powers, not to mention the death of the body, at least the opportunity is lost!
But a small number of people are puzzled by the calmness of the 36-year-old God Dynasty.

"Master Dao has a vague premonition." Standing to the west of the arena where Bai Zhi was, Xiao Shu's eyelids twitched.

"So calm..." Looking at the warriors on the ring, Tong Tian thought of one person.

"Hee hee, it's him again, it's so fun..." A real genius covered in black, laughed like a tiger.

The person who was in the same ring as Dulong, now the number one disciple of the Dao Palace, Xuan Bing, was even more frightened.

Because facing the impending supernatural power, Dulong's Dulong's Dulong's Dulong's Dulong's eyes did not look at his opponent, but looked at Xuanbing instead.

The coldness in this gaze made Xuan Bing instantly return to the void chess game in the ancient battlefield.

And You Xiaochan, who was wearing Qingdou armor, immediately put down her visor...

The blood flowed from the corner of the mouth under the visor, but it couldn't stop the sweetness born of lovesickness.

"It's him!"

"It's Xie Tian!"

"how is this possible!"

……

On the high platform, Lu Xian from the Five Great Sacred Grounds stood up in amazement and looked at the 36 people on the 36 rings in disbelief!

They couldn't believe it, the killing aura of these 36 people was so evil!
"impossible!"

"This must be a trick of the gods!"

"It's normal for Dulong and the others, but no one would teach so many people what they are best at!"

……

"No!" Dao Kuang said in a concentrated voice, "Xie Tian left the Shen Dynasty three months ago. In a short period of time, no matter how defiant these 36 people are, it is impossible for these [-] people to master Xie Tian's fighting style like this!"

"I see……"

Glancing at the red-faced Hongying, Dao sighed and closed his eyes.

He knew that even if he closed his eyes, he could still see the next scene.

36 arenas, 36 calm real people, turned into 36 unparalleled streamers at the same time.

They used the sky as paper, magical powers as brushes, and blood as ink to write a word that Kyushu will never forget in the sky above Lingjue Mountain.

This word is awe-inspiring, which means evil.

Boom boom boom...

The 36 streamers turned into figures again, and when they landed, they looked up to the sky and drank!

"Divine power!"

"God is like a prison!"

(End of this chapter)