The Strongest Enchanting Special Forces King

There was a moment of silence when Feng Xiong and Lu Lian became two.

Just now, the strength demonstrated by Jin Gun has indeed surpassed them! Infinitely approaching the half-step holy king stage!

Eternal Equality King?

What is the king of equality?

He is the prince on equal status with the Dongqing Dynasty! And, forever!

Very arrogant!

However, there is indeed confidence!

"No wonder, the Lord of the Demon Meteorite Palace stood up to greet him just now! Because this Jin Gun already has the strength to sit on an equal footing with the Lord of the Demon Meteorite Palace!"

Some warriors couldn't help but sigh.

Everyone was silent and shocked.

Inside the Palace of Battlewind.

The elder Taishang and Dagon Feng and others were silent for a while.

"It seems that Shao Feng is indeed unable to enter even the top three..."

Some deacons couldn't help but said softly.

No one responded, just staring at the huge spar screen.

"Look at it!"

Some warriors, shaking in shock, pointed at the blessing monument, and said with a trembling voice.

An incredible scene happened before everyone's eyes.

The whole blessing monument, as if turned into a whirlpool, formed a powerful suction.

In the sky, a torrent of ancient aura poured down.

When Tianjiao, the many outsiders in front, drives the Primordial Prayer Formation, the torrent of Primordial Qi is actively poured down and poured into this blessing monument.

but.

just now.

But it seemed that the blessing monument was swallowing and pulling vigorously, and the torrent of the ancient aura was like a ribbon to the sky, being pulled into the blessing monument.

The Eight Great Palace Master even stood up in surprise.

Ten minutes have passed.

"Jin Gun, is this speeding up the formation?!"

Mangni, the lord of the Zhanmang Palace, couldn't help but swallowed hard and said.

There was a smile on the face of the Lord of the War Demon Palace, Mo Yu: "Well, now it has reached the score of eight thousand ridges..."

The words of the devil fell very lightly.

But it was tantamount to thunder, which exploded in everyone's hearts.

ten minutes.

Eight thousand ridges of ancient air!

Moreover, the current flood of Primordial Qi hasn't shown any signs of slowing down.

"In history, there is no record of more than 10,000 ridges! Today, I, Jin Gun, will create it!"

Inside the blessing monument, there was a stern and domineering voice, which shocked and moved the soul.

In a blink of an eye.

The torrent of Primordial Qi accelerated again.

Nine thousand ridges!

Ten thousand ridges!

Even, it continues.

Full of fifteen thousand ridges!

The torrent of Primordial Qi seemed to have dried up a bit, and was no longer landing.

There was no sound in the whole scene.

Jin Gun's figure appeared at the entrance of the cave.

The results are displayed on the huge spar screen.

Jin Gun, fifteen thousand ridges!

At the scene, there is really no sound!

Even the entire candle dragon world has seen this scene and seen its achievements! It's completely silent!

One person, fifteen thousand ridges!

It is even higher than the sum of the results of the Zhan Gu Palace and Zhan Mang Palace!

The entire candle dragon world has never been so quiet!

But, at this moment, I did it, just because Jin Gun!

"Qing Po Jiao, the next one, yours! Remember, I will be your brother-in-law from now on! Also the eternal king of equality in the Dongqing Dynasty!"

Jin Gun's voice was mighty.

Qing Po Jiao's hands clenched his fists hard, almost breaking his palm by himself!

"Jin Gun, Qingluan's marriage, I can't call the shots! She can only call the shots!"

"In addition, it is not that you have the strength that is infinitely close to the half-step holy king, so you can challenge the majesty of my royal family! You, after all, are not the half-step holy king!"

Qing Pojiao said word by word.

At the same time, Qing Po Jiao turned around and walked into the void to the entrance of the Blessing Monument.

When Jin Gun heard Qing Pojiao's words, he had an unpredictable smile.

brush!

When all the warriors are still in silence.

The torrent of Primordial Qi rolled over again and poured into the blessing monument.

Long momentum!

Just like the spectacular sunset over the river!

"This arrogant achievement should also be very strong..."

Zu Nan couldn't help but trembled and said.

Chu Feng shook his head lightly, and said, "Qing Po Jiao's achievements should not exceed ten thousand!"

Chu Feng's words just fell.

Sure enough, the torrent of Primordial Qi induced by Qingpo arrogance instantly slowed down, reduced, and disappeared!

Nine thousand five hundred ridges of ancient air!

Only five hundred, breaking ten thousand!

A figure with a pale face walked out of the cave.

Qing Luan's face was a little worried.

"Brother, in fact, you should have broken ten thousand. You were disturbed by Jin Dagon just now..."

This thought flashed in Qing Luan's heart.

"Jin Dagon and Qing Po Jiao locked in the top two! I bet they are the top two! I made it! I made it!"

"My bet Jin Gun is the first place! I won!"

"Sad! I bet on Qingpojiao's first place and lost five thousand candle dragon stones..."

Many warriors finally began to agitate.

One by one, their faces flushed.

Not only because of the bet on this blessing ceremony, but also because this time of blessing ceremony has really brought a rich ancient aura to the candle dragon world.

Now they can even begin to feel that the concentration of Primordial Qi has completely surpassed the concentration three thousand years ago! Even two or three times the concentration!

This means that the concentration of Primordial Qi in the entire Candle Dragon Realm is enough to support them for five to six thousand years!

Moreover, even after five or six thousand years, the concentration of ancient Qi in this day is much stronger than before!

"Hurry up and cash out your bet!"

Some warriors shouted in excitement.

There was a majestic voice over the betting table.

"All the contestants, it is not over yet, the ranking is not final! Cannot be cashed!"

This statement came out.

The whole scene immediately caused a riot.

"Grass! What is this called?! Can the outsider Chu Feng gain ten thousand ridges of ancient energy?"

"If he gains Ten Thousand Spine Primordial Aura, I will be under this spar screen and live streaming!"

In the void.

No one finds any place.

Two figures, during the period of disappearance.

"Miss, the results this time are really unexpected! Fifteen thousand ridges... Young Master Chu Feng, can you reach this level?"

Zi Mo said softly.

Girl Xiangxiang nodded and said, "Yes."

Xiangxiang's answer was very brief ~www.readwn.com~ without any hesitation.

Zi Mo was stunned for a while.

The palace owners of the Zhangu Palace and Zhanmang Palace, Gu Yan and Mangne's expressions were both ugly.

Their grades are the same.

Allocating geographical scope can only divide up 20%. Only 10% for each party!

Previously, each of them had taken out 10% of the geographic area, which is equivalent to that their geographic area has not increased at all this time!

"Chu Feng, you so-called finale, do you still have to compete?"

"I hope you, kneel in front of me now, begging for mercy. I, Jin Gun, will recite your good talent, spare your life and let you be my slave!"

Jin Gun's voice came again, stirring the surroundings.

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