Tripod Reverses the Heaven

When Emperor Dayu left, it took a long time for the ancient wind to slowly restore its calm state of mind. At this time, he began to check the changes of his body.

The holy king, now he is really a real holy king, and the realm is still very stable.

The ancient wind opened its own small world and found that the changes in it were too great.

First of all, the area of his small world has expanded dozens of times, from the initial 100000 kilometers to 56 million kilometers. In addition to the obvious difference in size, the ancient style can clearly feel the laws of heaven and earth, and it is more complete.

At this time, his world tree also completely grew up, up to ten thousand feet, with lush branches and leaves, which can almost be described as "blocking the sky and blocking the sun".

The reason why the laws in his small world are so comprehensive is that he has such a world tree and works day and night.

The sky here seems to be higher and wider, and the earth under our feet is beginning to take shape. Everything is developing towards a real big world. Gu Feng firmly believes that as long as he becomes a real immortal, his small world can at least grow to the scale of Kyushu mainland. By then, his small world will be almost completely independent.

When Gu Feng learned about these changes, he couldn't help but bring up a smile at the corners of his mouth and whispered, "come on, let's grow together. I believe that one day, you will grow into a real giant tree. "

The sense of ancient style retreated from the small world. Then he closed his eyes and seriously felt the change of internal power. After some luck, the ancient wind gently pointed to the nothingness, but saw that the nothingness suddenly burst and a small black hole appeared. Then, the old wind stretched out his hands, pulled the broken place, like tearing a piece of cloth, and gently tore open the place around the hole.

Then he stepped in with one step and disappeared.

Stepping into the realm of the holy king, his strength reached an incredible peak again. Now he wants to tear the void, which is effortless.

The ancient wind came to a place called Utah. After the disaster, this place almost became the center of the whole continent. His Qingtian shrine was temporarily settled here, and this martial arts competition was also held here.

When the ancient wind came back here, the whole Utah was boiling, shouting his name everywhere, people were kneeling down to worship themselves everywhere, and even offering incense... At this time, the ancient wind was surprised to find that he seemed to be "mythical".

This change surprised the ancient style. Finally, through inquiry, he learned that his golden statue had already gone deep into all parts of the continent. At this time, he is the existence of God in the eyes of those people.

He was worshipped at home by many people. Sooner or later, he was incense. Under the deliberate publicity of 24 semi immortals, he was not only a myth, but also a savior.

After knowing this, the corners of the ancient wind's mouth couldn't help twitching slightly, and his heart was sour and bitter.

And the Savior? If the ancient wind had not said some "treacherous" words and angered God, would the world be punished by God?

Is it not the greatest irony in the world that he did harm to the world, but in the end he became the Savior here and was regarded as a God by the people here?

After a long time, he asked, "ladies and gentlemen, I haven't paid much attention to the affairs of the sect in recent days. Now how is the process of Da Bi completed?"

Then, a strong man dressed in a white Taoist robe stood up, arched his hands at the ancient style and said, "drag the sect leader Hong Fu, our martial arts competition is going very smoothly. After months of competition, 15000 disciples have come to the fore. They have been recognized by all of us. They can enter our God's court directly without further competition. " It was Lei batian, the elder martial brother of Gufeng and the old patriarch of wanlei sect, who spoke.

He was already very old, but when he first met the ancient style, he benefited a lot and was inspired. He took a small step forward again on the spot. Therefore, his longevity increased again, and the whole person looked a lot younger.

"Huh? So many people stand out. Who are they? "

Gu Feng was surprised. This figure surprised him.

However, the old leader of Lei batian still bowed his hands calmly and said, "Hui sect leader, they are all young holy kings under the age of 300. They can be regarded as the most elite people in the world except us old guys. They not only cultivate terror, but also have excellent talent. In the future, they will be the backbone of our God's court! "

"Oh!" The ancient wind clearly nodded, and his heart was still very uncertain.

All this is just like a dream. He came to the world and unexpectedly gained such a powerful force. It's incredible and unimaginable.

Fifteen thousand holy kings with great potential. What's that concept? What a terrible force it will be? With the potential of these people, maybe in a few years, half of them will set foot in the half immortal state or the real immortal state. At that time, which sect force dares to challenge itself?

Just imagine that Wu Xie took only 80 or 90 young people with great potential to Canglang mainland and was valued by so many forces. Once he took the whole divine court into the Canglang continent, wouldn't he scare a lot of people?

Gu Feng recovered from the shock and asked, "Lei Changlao, what are the beliefs of those people? Are they willing to swear eternal allegiance to our God's court? "

"Go back to the sect leader. You can rest assured that those people have already vowed to your golden statue, always be loyal to the divine court, always adhere to our faith and always be loyal to you."

"So fast, even the oath has been made?"

Now, the ancient style is really surprised. Those people have made vows, which means they have been completely controlled by themselves and can't run away. Isn't this a great event?

"The leader is too busy to pay attention to the things in the teaching. In fact, we have made a lot of achievements."

The old patriarch bowed his hands solemnly, but he was a little embarrassed about the ancient style.

In the past few months, he has almost never asked about teaching and has completely become a shopkeeper. He never cared about the whole continent's vigorous martial arts competition.

"You... Are all good. You are all the middle beams and pillars of my God's court."

The ancient wind boasted about these people with a black face, almost ashamed.