Global Reincarnation: Beginning as the Prince of Heavy Eyes

Chapter 149;

Is it more important to have a meal or to kill someone?

This is a difficult question to decide.

Xia Changqing looked at the girls in the Wind Clan lineup with question marks all over his face.

Good guy, post your own coordinates on the world channel, let the traversers form a team to chop yourself?

The most poisonous woman's heart!The ancients do not deceive me!
"Do you think my cultivation base is several realms higher than yours to subdue you?"

"Then I will give you a chance, under the eyes of all the people, if you can accept my trick, I, Sheng Wudi, will bow my head to you and admit that I am a frog in a well of whimsical ideas.

But if you can't take one of my moves, then you have to make a great blood oath under the eyes of all the people, and surrender to me, holy invincible, for the rest of your life!In the meantime, I won't use any magical artifacts and ancient treasures, and neither will you, how about it? "

Sheng Wudi, who had already been angered by Xia Changqing's words, spoke in a voice like a proposal floating from the abyss.

All eyes are silent.

Everyone knows that Sheng Wudi is the middle class in the wasteland, the taboo sequence Tianjiao in the Xianxue ancient clan, and there is no doubt that he is invincible at the same level.

He is still standing in the Divine Fire Realm, and he is expected to reach the realm of the Holy Path before he turns [-]. If he wants to suppress Xia Changqing, who is only at the level of the First Realm, he is sure to win.

At this moment, Empress Da Xia stepped forward.

She didn't care if Sheng Wudi was the pride of the ancient immortal blood clan, and said with a cold expression on her face: "You can be bullied when you are my son!
Little bastard, do you want to make a bet with Ben Hou?After reading this book, can you be crippled with one move! "

The Qi mechanism belonging to the giant of the Holy Dao swept across the body of Empress Da Xia.

Elegant and beautiful, with a myriad of manners.

There was a warm current in Xia Changqing's heart.

Sheng Wudi was speechless, and the old monsters of the holy race on the side opened their mouths: "The empress of the Great Xia Dynasty came to the middle of the wasteland in person, and it is a bit far-fetched, but you shouldn't be involved in the fight between the younger generations.

Could it be that the dignified prince of the Great Xia Dynasty doesn't even have this bit of tolerance?
There is one more thing that Empress Daxia should keep in mind, this is the middle reaches of the barren land, not the lower reaches of your barren land, everything is decided by my holy race! "

The attitude of the old monsters of the Saint Race is domineering and domineering.

Seeing that the ancient tomb of the Great Emperor has not yet been opened, a storm is about to intensify under this sky.

A young man from the Wind Clan lineup stepped out and said, "Isn't there any outstanding person in the Saint Clan who has the same level of cultivation as Prince Daxia? Do you have to do it yourself, Sheng Wudi?
What's the point of winning without fighting like this? "

The imposing young man of the Feng Clan, named Feng Wuya, is the same as Sheng Wudi, a taboo sequence genius in the ancient Xianxue clan, and one of the great enemies of Sheng Wudi in the same generation in this barren area.

When he disturbed him like this, Sheng Wudi's face turned livid, and he had no choice but to respond carelessly: "I have been taught, then I will let the monks of the holy clan who are at the same level as him confront each other, so that you Daxia Prince will always dare to fight?"

Xia Changqing turned a deaf ear and nodded to the Feng Clan youth with a smile.

People respect me a foot, I respect you a foot, this young man of the Feng clan said to help, Xia Changqing will keep it in his heart.

Feng Yao was puzzled, pushed down Feng Wuya, who was considered her own brother in terms of blood relationship in this life, and asked, "Why are you meddling?"

Wouldn't it be good for Sheng Wudi to kill someone Chen?

"What meddling?"

Feng Wuya has a handsome appearance and a slender figure, and retorted: "Didn't you know this Prince Da Xia?
Wouldn't it be nice to have a good relationship?

I can see that his demeanor is arrogant, and this pair of chaotic double pupils will definitely rise to the top in the future. Sheng Wudi has always been domineering, but this time he chose the wrong person!

What's more, I didn't help, I just said something fair.

Sister, what's the matter with you?Do you really know this Prince Daxia? "

Feng Yao was speechless.

"What Wu Ya said is very true."

"As expected of my Qilin of the Wind Clan, she is thoughtful and generous."

The old guys of the Feng Clan praised Feng Wuya's magnanimity one after another.

……

"Qian Jiao, you go,"

Holy Invincible shouted.

In response, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy was swept out from the lineup of the saints. His cultivation was at the Unity Realm, and his 360 and five spiritual apertures were complete.

The aura is terrifying and violent, and the face is cold and ferocious.

His cultivation level is not as high as that of Saint Invincible, but the potential in his body, which is as vigorous as the sea, and his majestic mana and blood, have all reached the point where he is invincible at the same level.

"This person's name is Sheng Qianjiao. He is a rising star among the younger generation of the Saint Clan. He is ruthless, bloodthirsty, and insane. He also controls the immortal inheritance of the Saint Clan."

A certain monk was preaching at the scene.

Xia Changqing listlessly glanced at the violent young man who was dancing with claws and teeth, and asked, "Are you a fool?"

Sheng Qianjiao:? ? ?

How can anyone ask people like this when they come up.

"Dog! Double chaotic pupils, don't you see me tearing you apart!"

The cruel bloodthirsty Saint Qianjiao exuded from his bones, roared to shake the sky, and rushed towards Xia Changqing with soaring mana.

One shot is an earth-shattering killing technique.

Thousands of cyan dragons were densely packed around Sheng Qianjiao's body, covering the sky and the sun. The destructive power and impact force he unleashed in one blow undoubtedly exceeded the constraints of his own realm.

"Can you win?"

"Qianjiao is a few years later than Invincible, but he also has the potential of the taboo sequence. His cultivation base has not yet broken free from the unity state, but all 360 five spiritual apertures have been opened, and the Daxia prince only has 110 three spiritual apertures."

"Having said that, the power of the chaotic double pupil is not so easy to break."

……

Several old monsters of the Saint Race opened their eyes wide.

The monks outside the emperor's tomb also held their breath, looking forward to a wonderful battle between dragons and tigers.

"Cover the sky with one hand."

Xia Changqing is a dragon, but the saint boy is not a tiger, but a grasshopper after autumn.

The huge black hand that took away the light from the sky and the earth rumbled loudly, as if it was about to envelop the nine heavens and the ten earths, crushing the clouds and the sky and smashing it down.

With an absolute crushing force, it wiped out thousands of blue-scaled dragons, and also suppressed the young saint Qianjiao from high altitude to the depths of the earth.

But seeing the smoke billowing, the mountains and rivers shattered, and the huge black hand leaving a bottomless sinkhole on the ground, there was no movement inside.

Seeing this scene, thousands of monks gasped and were stunned.

Feng Wu is not surprised. Others don't know that Chen is extremely vicious, but she knows it all.

Fighting at the same level and want to suppress someone Chen?Only a fool would dare to think so.

……

"Disgraceful stuff."

Xia Changqing shook his head and stared at Sheng Wudi and several old monsters of the Holy Race, "That's it?"

The understatement of the two words is full of insults and sarcasm.

A vein burst out on Sheng Wudi's forehead, and he wished he could skin Xia Changqing alive himself.

Dong dong dong

There was movement from the depths of the large pit on the ground.

A figure rushed out.

……

(End of this chapter)