Tripod Reverses the Heaven

"The holy King's Sutra? "Divine spring?"

Hiss!!!

Almost for a moment, everyone took a breath and was shocked.

Not to mention the young people behind, even these old masters, even aojian masters and Tianlong masters who have set foot in the holy land, are all shocked.

Holy spring, although they don't know what it is, they understand the holy King's Scripture very well.

The so-called holy King Sutra is the cultivation skill created by the holy king himself. If you concentrate on cultivating such skills and impact the holy Kingdom, there is basically no problem.

What is the origin of the "Qingtian saint" in front of us? As soon as you raise your hand, it's the twelve holy King's scriptures?

It is true that no one here can feel the true cultivation of the ancient style. Even the proud sword worshippers and Tianlong worshippers only regard the ancient style as the realm of saints. But now it seems that there may be more than that. Otherwise, how could he wave his hand to twelve such rare holy King's sutras?

Just before everyone recovered from the shock, the voice of the ancient wind rang again. He said, "if you let me speak scriptures, there is really no time. I believe that the twelve scriptures I have provided are enough to answer all your doubts. "

While talking, the ancient wind waved his hand, and there were really twelve scriptures floating in the air. From the Scripture, people obviously felt a magnificent breath of the holy king. That majestic breath was extremely overbearing, pressing everyone's chest, and some people were almost suffocated.

This is the true holy King's Scripture. Even if it is only a scripture, it has the breath and authority of the holy king.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you!!!"

That day, the dragon master took the lead in responding. He suddenly knocked down against the ancient wind, and his face showed ecstasy.

His move woke the crowd on the spot. Immediately, the venerable ones, as well as the young people in the rear, all suddenly kowtowed to thank you.

This scene was just seen by the middle-aged man in the temple. He just woke up and fainted again. Now, he really knew he was wrong. What is the blind eye? That's it.

This middle-aged man is really funny. He kneels down to the ancient gods every day. Now he sees real people, but he doesn't know them... Doesn't this mean that he only recognizes the golden body and doesn't recognize people?

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"Thank you, thank you!"

That day, the Dragon venerable was still kowtowing and thanking. Then he stretched out his palm and was ready to put away the Scriptures.

Seeing this, the ancient wind's eyebrows wrinkled on the spot, and a ray of coercion projected out. That day, the Dragon venerable's arm was blown up on the spot, and the painful scream sounded immediately.

However, when he saw the antique eyebrows, he still picked them, and then he gave a cold hum and said, "did I say this is for you? If these scriptures fall into your hands, the young people behind will still have a share? "

"I... I know my mistake, I dare not!"

Finally, the Tianlong venerable knelt on the ground, showing his face full of fear and repentance.

Just now, I was really careless, I was really complacent, and I was really fascinated.

Even if you want it again, you have to bear it? Now I am the emperor. After the ancient wind has gone, what in the world is not my own?

Now it's better that one of his reckless acts directly reminds the ancient customs.

Isn't it? Now, the ancient wind is really aware of the wrong. If he really threw out the Scriptures like this, it would be strange for the young people behind to get them. Because the Scriptures given by him, even the two Heavenly Dragon worshippers or the two saints of Wu Ning, will be greedy. If one doesn't do well, the world will be bloody because of these twelve scriptures.

What should I do? Take back the Scripture and don't give it? How can that work? Don't let the young people behind you down? However, once the distribution is not good, these twelve scriptures will really cause a world war.

What should I do? What should I do?

What should I do?

Suddenly, just as the ancient wind was thinking hard, at the end of the sky behind the crowd, a divine rainbow came quickly. Although people are still in the sky, the ancient wind has been clearly seen. It is a person, a familiar person - ning Zelong!

That is, the younger generation of Ning family who gave up Chengxian road for love. That is one of the two saints that the ancient wind has been waiting for.

"Ancient... Wind leader!"

Across the distance, Ning Zelong shouted here, frightened and frightened. His cry woke everyone up on the spot and made everyone turn back.

"Shengjun, it's Zelong Shengjun. Zelong Shengjun is here!"

On the spot, the crowd returned to their senses and knelt down to Ning Zelong in the rear.

Although the ancient wind saint in front of us is terrible, the Zelong saint is equally terrible. This is the master of the whole world. Who doesn't bow down when he sees it?

The funny thing is that the crowd knelt down to Ning Zelong, but Ning Zelong knelt down to the ancient wind.

Shouted: "leader, i... I'm late, please forgive me!"

After that, he planned to kowtow.

However, an invisible force lifted him up on the spot. Not only did he not bow down, but also helped him up on the spot.

At the same time, the secret rumor of the ancient wind rang in Ning Zelong's head: "now you are the master of heaven and earth, how can you kneel in front of people? A king, when he has his own dignity, must not kneel to me. Respect, just put it in your heart! "

"I......" hearing the speech, Ning Zelong was stunned, and then his heart was filled with unspeakable emotion. The voice said: "brother Gu, thank you so much, I......"

"That's enough. I'll talk back slowly. Fortunately, everyone is kneeling down to worship you. Otherwise, once everyone sees you kneeling down, your prestige established in more than 100 years will be lost in an instant! "

These words were really intimate and intimate, which made Ning Zelong, who was moved inexplicably, burst into tears.

Quietly wiped away his tears, Ning Zelong reluctantly squeezed out a smile and shouted to the crowd: "get up. Today, the return of Qingtian saint is a great event. We should celebrate it and wash the dust for Qingtian saint. You'll go and prepare yourself! "

"No!" As soon as Ning Zelong's words fell, Gu Feng stretched out his hand and interrupted. He continued: "I said early in the morning that I like quiet and don't like big scenes. Therefore, it's not necessary to accept the wind and wash the dust. I still have important things to rush back to the xuanhuang continent! "

"Xuanhuang continent? You... You're going back? You... Can you go back? "

Really, the speaker is careless and the listener is intentional. Ning Zelong was stunned when he heard that the ancient wind was about to return