The Ancient Emperor of Fantasy

The young cultivator carrying the long sword brought Ji Kongkong's deeds over the years one by one, and what he said was reasonable and well-founded, and the admiration in his eyes could not be concealed.

"God Ji, be the first person in the arrogance of the East Wilderness~!"

As soon as a word fell, he said it resolutely!

"Hey~ boy, what you said is a bit too much. It seems that you are only in the realm of Lunhai, and you have just made your debut, right?"

"It's true that God King Ji is the first person of the younger generation to enter the Holy Land, but if you say the first person, it's a bit absolute~!"

A man who was [-] meters tall, with a bowl of fine wine, reached the left front of the sword-bearing young man, and put his arms around his shoulders.

"Come on, brother, let me tell you~!"

The people on the side did not see the maliciousness of the man, and they did not stop it. Although they also agreed with some of the words of the sword-carrying youth, they still couldn't agree.

Young and energetic, when everyone has admired a certain person, it is okay to let the man talk to him.

"Since you mentioned the Chaoguang Rising Dragon Association, then I will tell you about the Rising Dragon Association that year. Your brother, I am not talented, just happened to be at the meeting that year, maybe I know more than you!"

The big man drank the bowl of wine in his hand.

"Haha, be happy, boy, listen carefully, don't say such naive words in the future~!"

The man stepped on the table with one foot, and leaned forward with his entire body, "When Divine King Ji was still in the realm of the four poles, there were more than one palm in the Rising Dragon meeting that was enough to compete with him in the same generation!"

"Yaoguang Holy Son Sword Thirteen, innate sword physique, the first Tianjiao to step into the realm of dragon transformation, swordsmanship talent, no one of the same generation can match!"

"Jian Shisan? Then why didn't I hear about it?"

The sword-carrying youth looked at the man suspiciously, with disbelief in his eyes.

"You don't know, it doesn't mean that he doesn't exist. If he appeared in the East Wasteland now, he would have already entered the holy realm, and he would have been titled Sword Saint~!"

The man was babbling, but he didn't argue with the sword-wielding youth!

"Then let me tell you what you have heard, Chu Fei, the supreme holy body of the Holy Land of Wanchu, Jiang Yu, the emperor of the Jiang family, Wang Wei, the god and demon body of the Dayan Holy Land, and the Wuxin Buddha of the Western Desert, have you ever been? Heard?"

"Hey, they are all at the level of Immortal Three Slashing Dao now, and each one can be pulled out to kill the headmasters of the major caves. Even the Holy Lord level powerhouse in the Holy Land is not without the power of a battle!"

What the man said shocked the young man with sword, because he not only heard these names, but they were all thunderous!Because every name the man says is as famous as today's arrogance.

But he still wanted to argue with a red neck, "So what? Maybe before they entered the holy realm, they were on a par with Divine King Ji, but the saints are all ants, and they may be invincible in the same realm, but don't forget Now, God King Ji was once a peerless genius, with the ability to fight across borders~!"

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Having said that, the sword-carrying youth felt more and more reasonable, so his confidence became more and more powerful, and he even had the momentum of an army of anti-generals.

The man was taken aback by the young man with the sword and was about to argue when a fragrant wind blew his nostrils.

A slender figure appeared beside the two, with skin like snow, phoenix eyes fluttering, and a touch of coercion pervaded.

"Ji Shenwang is invincible in the world? If you ask him Ji Void to say something to all beings in the world, try it!"

Qingcheng was furious, looked at the young man with the sword, and called out the name of God King Ji by name, without the slightest reverence of ordinary people.

Outside the Zuixian Pavilion, a sigh!

The white-robed God King has black hair floating and strides forward!

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The wealth of the saints proudly dominates the world, and everyone who is overwhelmed by the breath of all living beings can't breathe.

"Ji...Ji God King!"

Someone exclaimed and looked at the young man in white pacing in disbelief.

The sword-carrying youth turned his head with difficulty and looked at the man who looked like a god and demon, and the man also retracted his raised foot from the table.

Only Ru Mengxue, the young pavilion master of Zuixian Pavilion, was unmoved!

Staring at the young pavilion master of the Zuixian Pavilion, the sage of the white-robed god king exploded, sweeping the entire Zuixian Pavilion.

Just when everyone thought that the anger of the sky would erupt, with a long sigh, the king looked back, and his eyes were fixed on the body of the sword-carrying youth.

"You're wrong! It's not me, it's not Jiang Yu, it's not Chu Fei, it's not Wuxin...!"

God King Ji opened his mouth, when he talked about the emperor, the Holy Body, the Buddha, etc., the words were flat, and he didn't pay much attention, but the next sentence, the tone became more sonorous!

"It's someone else!"

"That person's surname is Qin Mingxuan, the emperor's shadow is in the air, and he has shocked all the enemies in the world!"

"On the Tianjiao spectrum, I still owe him an invincible name!"

ps: There should be four more chapters today! .

Chapter [-]: The Black Emperor Hits the Road

The king of gods was shocked and sighed to himself!

But it also brought out a name that had not been heard for a long time, and everyone present was silent.

Tianjiao's spectrum is really like what Ji Divine King said, and he still owes him a name!It should have its name engraved on it!

Looking back in Bai Yi, Ji Kongkong looked at Ru Mengxue, the young pavilion master of Zuixian Pavilion.

"Ten years apart, old friends meet, don't you invite me in to sit down?"

Compared with the silence ten years ago, Ji Kongkong's brows have a touch of contempt like a god king!