God Of Martial Arts

"The Sutra of death and birth." When Lin Feng heard the words of Duanmu Tiandi, his face was slightly coagulated. In this way, those ancient people were all dead people, but because of the existence of the past life Sutra, their will was able to die, and even to be strong, and then reshape the body.

"Are many of them merely volitional bodies, not real bodies?" Lin Feng thought that his pupils had shrunk a little. It was obvious that even if they practiced the Sutra, they could not all have created the flesh body. There must be many will bodies. Just like the old Jiuyou devil emperor, a wisp of unshakable will made the heaven and earth resonate, and the world was shocked.

"In this way, the nine you devil Emperor may still exist."

Lin Feng murmurs, if Xihuang is there, even if she doesn't love Jiuyou, she won't let Jiuyou demon emperor die. For Xihuang who is so persistent in Tao, she will surely let Jiuyou live.

"It seems that these ancient people have guessed the situation of Guanghan palace in their hearts. Only then can they join hands to attack Guanghan palace and force these ancient people to show up." The emperor of Duanmu murmured that these ancient clans, especially those ancient saints, were definitely not easy to provoke. The details of hundreds of thousands of years or even longer were unfathomable and beyond people's imagination.

"That misty man is so powerful that he can make so many ancient people show up at the same time." Duanmu Tiandi said with a smile. Lin Feng and others around him nodded slightly. The misty figure only heard his voice but did not see him. He did not show up, but let the powerful ancient sages fight. This man is really powerful.

"Heaven is false!" At this time, a voice of anger was heard. He was a strong man of Cang nationality. It turned out that five hundred years ago, the first person of the young generation of Cang nationality, Cang tianwu, appeared in the crowd of Guanghan palace.

"The sky is false!" The eyes of the crowd cast towards a figure. The man's black hair is flying, and he is wearing a black robe, which makes him look very strange and handsome. His knife like face is deliberately flattened, which gives people a strong sense of coldness.

"Heaven is wrong. He was the first strong young man of Cang nationality 500 years ago. At the age of 19, he achieved the realm of Emperor Wu. Later, he disappeared. Unexpectedly, he fell into the Guanghan palace. At that time, Guanghan palace was still in dormancy." Duanmu Tiandi said in a low voice that the old people of these ancient people recognized many people, many of them were from their families.

"Guanghan palace is really powerful." Lin Feng murmured that langye was the king of the ancient world, and the martial arts had a strong will, and beauty could not tempt him. However, now he seems to be often with the fairy of Guanghan palace. Although he can't be said to be occupied, at least langye is gradually approaching Guanghan palace.

More and more powerful people appeared. No one thought that the strength of Guanghan palace was so terrible that they fought against many ancient clans alone. Of course, the ancient clans also kept their hands. It is impossible to fight Guanghan palace with all their strength. Maybe they have some scruples.

"It's time for Guanghan palace to come out and give an explanation." At this time, a sound of Lang Lang floated down from the sky, covering the surrounding area of 100 li.

At this time, the music is rolling, and the vast devil's spirit is soaring. The crowd only feels that the music penetrates into the eardrum, as if the will is disturbed and the evil spirit is growing. Actually, the magic power comes out involuntarily and is out of control.

"Jiuyou!" Lin Feng's pupil shrinks, only to see the sky in the void, the sky rolling, magic, dark spring slowly emerging, heaven and earth resonance.

At the same time, the Guanghan palace, a voice slowly floating out: "what do you want to say?"

The palace is white, and the sky is dark.

"Xihuang!" The pupils of all the people shrunk slightly, staring at the woman wearing a white plain robe, reversing the posture of all living beings and the chaotic temperament of the world. There is no charm or cold. But if you look at her, you will never forget this face.

"Jiuyou!" Lin Feng stares at the black robe figure beside Xi Huang. His long hair dances wildly and cleanly. He has a black robe, which makes the world move.

"Duanmu master, Jiuyou idea, what is the cultivation now?" Lin Feng asked Duanmu Tiandi beside him. He couldn't see the situation of Jiuyou devil emperor from his own cultivation. Lin Feng was quite awed by Jiuyou's evil emperor. Jiuyou's a song of heaven and earth moves, causing trouble to the world. This kind of spirit is extremely human.

Of course, because of the heart of the moon, Lin Feng hates Xihuang, but he does not deny his respect for this woman. Xihuang is unique.

"Emperor level." Duanmu Tiandi replied, which made Lin Feng's heart slightly fluctuate. Jiuyou devil emperor is the level of the emperor of heaven. No wonder it can't compete with Sansheng emperor. Although Sansheng is called the great emperor, his cultivation is not as simple as the great emperor. It is rumored in the ancient capital that the destruction of Tianyan holy family is related to Sansheng. His cultivation is definitely the level of Saint emperor, or even a higher level. Otherwise, it will not be said that he will be destroyed Ancient saints.

"They are dead, and I have brought them back to life. Not only are you not grateful to me, but you have to come to blame?" Xi Huang's eyes are calm, looking at the empty people, the face of the crowd is unchanged, the heart is indifferent, what is the significance of this kind of resurrection from death.

"I'm afraid that they will not lose their mind even if they practice simply." A strong member of the clan questioned that it would be acceptable if they only practiced the past life Sutra. However, at the moment, they clearly had lost their original self.

"They all died once, and it has nothing to do with you. I promise that if you have anything to do in the future, you can ask me to borrow them from Guanghan palace three times." Xihuang's voice is quiet, and he can't really be the enemy of the whole ancient capital. He has to step back."Three times? I want the Guanghan palace to take control of them. " Said the strong man indifferently.

"If the xingzu disagrees, they can fight against Guanghan palace." Xihuang's attitude was tough, and he was not ready to make concessions again, which made the powerful people of ancient nationalities wonder how to do it better.

"Since there are so many ancient scriptures in Guanghan palace, it's better to send each ancient clan one step of the ancient Bible. What do you think?" The ethereal voice seemed to be afraid that the world would not be disordered, so that people's hearts moved, and their eyes were fixed on Xihuang. If they sent one step of the ancient Bible, they could stop.

What do you think, Huang Xi Chu family strong person faces Xi Huang road.

Xi Huang's face flickered, and then he said slowly, "OK, I'll give you one last step. Now all the people are here. According to his cultivation, Guanghan palace will send a corresponding ancient Scripture, a holy emperor's cultivation, and a step of the ancient Bible, corresponding to the cultivation. If you have any objection, then you have to go to war."

"Since Xihuang said so, it's just my Chu family." The strong man of the Chu family said slowly, making people secretly scold the old guy. The Madman of the Chu family is already at the saint emperor level, which means that he can get another ancient Bible. Of course, he agrees. After all, he wants to recover the Chu family madman. He knows that it is impossible, and his Chu family does not have that strength now.

"I'll send it to the Chu family." Xihuang said calmly.

"Thank you so much for Xi Huang. But should the ancient Bible be chosen by the Chu family?" The strong man of Chu family spoke slowly.

"As I have said, I will send the ancient Bible to the Chu family. As for which Bible it is, it is up to me, but it must be of the ancient Bible level." How can Xihuang let the Chu family choose the best ancient classics? Besides, she can't disclose all the ancient classics.

Chu family strong person pondered for a moment, then slightly nodded his head: "good, since so, goodbye."

After all, the strong people of Chu family are rolling around and leaving here, which makes many other strong people look bad. Especially if no one is in Guanghan palace, it seems that they can't rob by fire.

Guanghan palace, will not continue to compromise.

The people of xingzu also agreed with Xihuang's proposal. It was not so bad that he could get a powerful ancient Scripture as before.

"These ancient people don't dare to really tear up the face of Guanghan palace. They just want to extract profits. With the terrible lineup of Guanghan palace, it seems difficult for me to get the immortal demon Sutra." Lin Feng secretly said in his heart that the strength of Guanghan palace was too terrible. It was impossible for him to rob a little emperor Wu.

Looking around, Lin Feng could not help murmuring: "in the past, the devil emperor passed me the nine secluded melody, but now I see you again. Unfortunately, although I have the most powerful magic melody in heaven and earth, I can't become an emperor. Otherwise, if I get the immortal magic Sutra, I will certainly be able to achieve the supreme devil's way."