Super Golden Eye

"The far north should be the territory of the King of Xing Shen. I can't think of the five gods who can't help so many people. They only need the king of Xing Shen to be able to calm down. It seems that the five gods are not as good as ours. Exactly."

"You can't say that. This time they didn't send enough wine bags and rice bags under the hands of King Lishen. How can they be more powerful than the Heaven Slaughter Army of our race."

Li Min's senior line began to shift the topic to the King of Xing Shen.

At this time, King Xing Shen did not leave the ancestral land in order to avoid suspicion. After all, when the five-party gods were in the far north, if there was a Limin-based Yuanling realm on the side, they would not be relieved.

However, after hearing the news of the Dragon God of the Primordial Spirit Realm, Li Min's line also began to feel a little unable to sit still. It can be said that this is almost the only remaining Dragon God of the Primordial Spirit Realm in the upper realm.

The dragons in the five-party line of God, not to mention the Primordial Spirit Realm, even if there are not many Spirit Gathering Realms, they have always been firmly controlled by them in their own hands, and Li Min’s line can't get in even if they want to intervene.

Now that they had such a good opportunity, they began to think up.

And to talk about the most familiar with the extreme north, there is no other than the Xing Shen Wang who is guarding there.

"Gu Ke has never heard of the Dragon God of the Primal Spirit Realm there. If there were any, Gu Lao would have surrendered them. How could they wait until now..."

Xing Shen Wang quickly explained.

Other senior executives are unwilling to believe it.

"Who knows if you deliberately concealed it, do not want us to know, want to swallow the Dragon God of the Primal Spirit Realm."

"Yes, after all, that is the Dragon Race of the Primordial Spirit Realm, for the monks of the Primordial Spirit Realm, the benefits are not insignificant."

"Perhaps Xing Shenwang is thinking about aspiring the position of God Emperor. After all, his strength is so strong, but his cultivation is only at the seventh level of the Primordial Spirit Realm..."

After hearing this, King Xing Shen was furious, and directly vomited blood from those high-level critics who criticized him.

"If you are lonely, who would dare to be more lonely, and need to conceal, if you dare to talk nonsense, lonely will suppress you."

In the face of such a domineering King of Xing Shen, the high-level leaders in Li Min's line did not dare to continue, and the high-level who was injured by him was the newly promoted Yuan Lingjing King Fengchen not long ago.

Although Fengchen's strength had reached the Primordial Spirit Realm, the gap with Xing Shen Wang was still very obvious, and he was injured by the opponent's angry blow.

Although the injury is not serious, it has completely lost his face.

The same is the **** king of the Primordial Spirit Realm, the Xing Shen King, as the old **** king, completely ignores him, the newly promoted **** king.

Although Feng Chen was angry, he was also aware of the temper of King Xing Shen. If he really angered the opponent, the opponent might actually suppress him, and those high-level officials in the clan who were bullying and fearful of hardship might not come forward for him.

"Hmph, when I stabilize my cultivation base, I must retaliate and go back."

Just thinking about it, Feng Chen was also quite helpless in his heart. The opponent was Li Min's strongest soul king, and even in the upper realm, it was difficult to have a rival.

Unless it's the **** emperor or the master of Li, I'm afraid no one can do anything about it.

Then Fengchen suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and suddenly had an idea in his heart.

"Since the King of Xing Shen said that this was not your hands and feet, then it is better for you to subdue the Dragon God of the Primordial Spirit Realm for my clan, how about?"

After hearing this, King Xing Shen suddenly changed his face, and for a moment he couldn't figure out what Feng Chen's purpose was.

Now he had to stay in the ancestral land to avoid suspicion, but Fengchen just gave him an excuse to let him go back, which made him a little vigilant.

But the other high-level officials looked worried: "Xing Shen Wang is already so domineering now. If he is allowed to get the Dragon God of the Primal Spirit Realm, is there still room for me to talk?"

"Yes, don't talk about us when the time comes. Even if it is Lord Lei, he will not be put in his eyes."

In the end, the great elder Shenhui from the Limin line spoke: "If this is the case, you have to run by the Xing Shenwang. Even if you can't get the dragon god, you must never let the five directions of the gods take it."

Although other high-level officials were unwilling, they had to admit that apart from King Xing Shen, there was no better candidate in their clan.

It is impossible to let their patriarch go to the desolate place of the far north, and once the Lord Li leaves the ancestral land, no one in the ancestral land can take care of them.

At that time, the resources they had finally robbed from the five-party gods might have to vomit all of them back.

Seeing the great elder Shenhui speaking, King Xing Shen didn't doubt that he was there, and quickly agreed.

Just as the Wufang God line was preparing to send people to the far north for the second time, King Xing Shen had already felt there first.

For the first time, King Xing Shen noticed the Black Dragon of the Primordial Spirit Realm who was still entangled with the Primordial Spirit King, the demon monk Zhuang Ming, and the two demons, the Ghost Soul and the Lord of the Evil Spirit Hall.

Suddenly, King Xing Shen narrowed his eyes and fixed his gaze on a faint figure in the field.

"Fang Yang? How could this kid be here?"

Fang Yang's breath at this time has become very weak. Compared with the others, Fang Yang's breath is like a candle in the wind, which may be extinguished at any time.

Although he had the protection of the Yuanshen King, Fang Yang's body had already exceeded his original limit after maintaining the barrier for so long.

What's more, none of the opponents in front of him were amazingly powerful. With the help of the Yuanshen King, Fang Yang's situation was still uncomfortable.

In the battle of the Yuan Ling Realm, either the victory or defeat will be quickly determined, or it will never be possible. At this time, the situation between the Yuan Shen Wang and the opponent is like the second situation, and no one can do anything about it.

And both sides are the same life existence as the heaven and the earth, even if they reach the age of heaven and earth, there may not be a result.

But this time it was a little different. With Fang Yang's existence in the Spirit Gathering Realm, there was obviously a subtle change in the previous situation between the two parties.

Although the Primordial God King can still rely on the barrier of Xuanniao Town's Dragon Pillar to withstand the opponent's attack, once Fang Yang's body can't bear it, Xuanniao Town's Dragon Pillar also has to worry about the situation of raising it.

After all, it is only to protect Fang Yang, so it will accept the power of the Yuanshen King, but Fang Yang is unwilling to follow the Yuanshen King to leave, let alone handing over the Dragon Pillar of Xuanniao Town.

Fang Yang may still have a glimmer of hope of survival if he doesn't hand it over. Once he handed it over, he might not be able to escape.

After the King of Xing Shen appeared, the few people who were playing against each other instantly felt their faces, and their faces were different.

Zhuang Ming even shouted angrily: "Everyone is unwilling to contribute. Now the troublesome guy is here, do you still plan to keep your hands?"

As an opponent who has fought with King Xing Shen for so many years, Zhuang Ming is not clear about the horror of King Xing Shen, and can suppress him in the extreme north for so long. King Xing Shen and his army of Killing Heavens are not five gods The school of trash fish sent can be compared.

The ghost soul and the hall master of the Evil Spirit Hall also looked at each other at this time, and then they no longer had any reservations. The tyrannical power of supernatural power quickly emerged on them, and the pressure on the soul of the soul increased greatly. The barrier of the Dragon Pillar of Xuanniao Town also began to become unstable, as if it was about to break at any time.