Tripod Reverses the Heaven

Almost all of these suppressed spirits came from the dragon family in Wangsheng city. The ancient customs of that time not only suppressed many people of Longxiao mountain as slaves, but also secretly suppressed many dead gods and spirits.

Now, these spirits are in use. Although most of their essence has been absorbed by the world tree, the ancient wind has benefited a lot.

A few hours later, because the ancient wind swallowed a large number of gods and souls, his cultivation improved a little again. No one would believe it. He only stepped into the later period of the God King for a few hours.

"Hehe, it's time to go to white tiger city. Wood King, are you really Qing Mei? "

Driving the treasure boat, the ancient wind went straight to the White Tiger City in the West.

Qinglong city and Baihu city are separated by a WanMu city. Although they belong to Shenglong City, the distance between the two places is very far.

Thanks to the ancient custom, he could not have arrived at Xunyang Lake anyway.

He drove the space treasure ship at full speed, which took more than ten hours.

When he came to Xunyang lake, it was already a sea of people, no less than 100 million.

I have to say that the wooden King's pen is really big. She set up a battle platform as wide as 100 feet on the lake.

The battle platform is suspended on the lake. It is very eye-catching. You can see it clearly in any direction.

This is today's King's battle platform. The ten kings will decide who is the king of kings on this battle platform.

Presumably, this is also to facilitate people to watch the war better. After all, today's gathering is a grand event for the holy land, which must be the concern of all parties.

In the east of the battle platform, a very wide Pavilion also stands abruptly. More than 100 seats were set up in the pavilion, but the wooden king, as the host, sat high on the throne.

In turn, there are nine golden broad chairs, which belong to the throne of the other nine kings.

In contrast, the other seats are much inferior.

Although there were more than 100 seats in the pavilion, except for the wooden king, it was empty. None of the other nine kings was present.

The ancient wind looked at the pavilion and saw the wooden king sitting alone in a treasure chair. She is still white, still wearing a veil. Her breath is ethereal and ethereal. She is a fallen fairy.

"It's almost noon. Why are the other nine kings missing?"

Someone whispered and even doubted whether the other nine kings would sell the face of the wood king.

"I guess our wooden king is too overbearing. The other nine kings are dissatisfied. Maybe they won't come!"

"Yes, the wooden king is really domineering. Look how domineering her throne is. There are nine golden faucets on it... What does that mean? Is the wooden King implying to everyone that she wants to trample on the other nine kings? "

"You know what a fart. The reason why the nine kings haven't appeared up to now is not that they are dissatisfied with the wooden king, but that they all rely on their own worth. Who is willing to come first and wait for others? After all, kings are people with dignity. Don't you see the big ratio of tianjuetai two days ago? Although the ancient style of Qing Tianwang is not a real king, he didn't show up until noon? "

After this, people suddenly showed a clear look. The ancient wind not far away just heard such remarks, and his face darkened at that time.

It seems... He really is!

Whenever there is a big ratio, he is always the last one to show up!

After a burst of embarrassment, the ancient wind set his eyes on the throne of the wooden king. At this look, I suddenly found something different. The wooden King's throne is really like what everyone talked about. There are nine lifelike and golden faucets carved on it, which is almost domineering.

Although the other nine thrones are also very domineering and dazzling, they are somewhat inferior to the wooden King's own throne.

"This is in line with Qing Mei's personality. Is this really her?"

The wooden king leaned lazily on the throne and clubbed his head with one arm, as if he were sleeping. It seems that she doesn't care if the other nine kings will give her face.

"You say, why did the wooden king put a hundred ordinary seats behind the nine thrones? What does she mean? Did she invite someone else? "

"Who knows, this wooden king is always mysterious. No one can guess her heart. If the kings had not leaked the news a few days ago, how could we know today's covenant? "

In this regard, the ancient wind was also very puzzled. He wanted to go directly to the pavilion and occupy a place. But after much thought, he held back his impulse. He wanted to see which one the wooden King played.

Time passed slowly. It was almost noon, but none of the other nine kings showed up. The other 100 ordinary seats are also empty.

Just when everyone was impatient, a group of people suddenly came to the East sky, which immediately caused bursts of exclamation.

"It's the king of Wu. What a great style. There are twelve great saints opening the way for him."

The ancient wind also looked at the past with the crowd. Indeed, Wu Ming arrived. He came with twelve great saints. He was surrounded in the middle, like the stars holding the moon.

Today's Wu Ming, dressed in a golden robe, looks like an emperor in the world. It can be said that he is full of style.

From a distance, Wu Ming arched his hands at the wooden king in the pavilion and shouted, "I am invited by the wooden king to come to the meeting."

"The wooden king came all the way. It's hard. Take a seat!"

Although the wooden king was not lazily leaning against the throne, he did not get up to meet him. This scene immediately made the great saints behind Wu Ming frown. He wanted to scold, but Wu Ming stopped him.

Then, the party entered the pavilion. After taking a look at the seat, Wu Ming frowned again and was a little angry.

However, this trace of anger was soon hidden by him. He smiled again and sat directly on the first seat of the wood king.

In this regard, the wood king did not express any opinions. Her expression was very indifferent, and she looked like nothing to do with herself.

After seeing the layout of the scene, the twelve great saints who followed Wu Ming went to the 100 ordinary seats and planned to take their seats.

However, at this time, the wooden King opened his mouth: "wait a minute, predecessors of the Wu family. These seats are not prepared for you."

"What do you mean? Little girl, are you too presumptuous? Don't we all deserve to sit? "

On the spot, someone was unconvinced and burst into drinking.

From their arrival, I deeply felt the neglect of the wooden king. Don't you look down on people if you want to sit down at this time?

Do you despise Wu Ming or the whole Wu family if you don't let them sit?