Ultimate Martial Divine King

The double storm that originated from the coming of the saints 'assembly and the throne of the thunder saints' patriarchs overturned the major continents with the torrential tsunami.

Achieve the name of the emperor.

This is an event that will surely go down in history, both for the Thunder Saints themselves and for the entire human race.

This means that there are more shocking and powerful people in the human race.

From the demon realm, **** forbidden blood prison, and other alien levels that threaten all humankind, this is also a blessing of human race.

But if it is for the battle between the races in the human race field, it is like a prelude to a huge storm.

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Dongshengzhou!

Kuncheng!

Towards evening.

"Third brother, you're back ... It's been long enough!"

Looking at the Chu Chu and Luo Mengshang who came back, Long Qingyang's eyes still had some light.

"How did you find your parents?" Xu Yourong, who followed Long Qingyang, asked with concern.

Chu Hen and Luo Mengshang glanced at each other, the former smiled slightly, "You can see it!"

"Really that's really good ..." Xu Yourong glanced up.

However, Long Qingyang's eyes were slightly squinting, slightly puzzled.

"Okay"

"Ok!"

Chu Hen nodded. Although he didn't meet them, they got what Chu Rantian left behind, which is a kind of trust for Chu Hen.

Long Qingyang stopped talking and thought, but didn't ask much.

"Isn't Zhanbo back yet?" Chu Hen asked.

"Well, Yourong and I also returned to Linyan City not long ago. The changes in the celestial dynasty are really big, and I can't even recognize them." Long Qingyang replied.

Chu Hen smiled, "It's really big. When I went back before, I was shocked too ... Why did the second sister and Xiao Yao not see them both ..."

"Still closed!"

"That's it!" Chu Hen nodded slightly, while a look of solemnity flashed in his eyes, "In the past few months, the Dragon Blood Saints haven't come again."

"No ..." Long Qingyang replied, "I think the sacred people's conference will be held soon, and the dragon blood sacred people will not dare to have any negative incidents at this festival."

Regarding the sacrament conference, Long Qingyang also knew something about it.

What the dragon blood saints do is not glorious, and their first thing should be put first at the upcoming saint meeting.

As for "Long Yuan", as long as you look at Long Qingyang, you will come to pick it up at any time after the saint meeting.

"By the way, Miss Mengshang ..." Long Qingyang looked at Luo Mengshang and said, "The Jiuyou Holy Tribe sent someone to call you back last month."

"Call me back" Luo Mengshang Liu Mei gave lightly, and it wasn't that surprising, "What about them?"

"After waiting for you for a few days, they will go back first and let me tell you, don't be absent from the 'Holy Tribe'."

"okay, I get it!"

"There can be news from the demon pupil saint," Chu Hen asked.

Long Qingyang's eyes sank slightly, and his expression nodded slightly with a touch of complexity.

"Lin Wusheng's senior is already waiting for you inside."

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Night is coming!

Standing on the main city of Kuncheng, you can see the lights of Wanjia in the bustling capital city.

The starry night sky had been dark and gloomy for months.

The night sky seemed to be very close.

Especially the round of red blood moon seems to hang in front of it, giving the illusion that anyone can catch it.

From the previous crescent shape, the blood moon has now become a full moon.

Around it, there are ten bright stars.

The red moon is coming, the holy star guards it!

Very strange picture scene.

It was expected.

Someone was disturbed.

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"three days left!"

Li Wujue stood on the tower with his hands behind his back, looking slightly deeper at the prosperity of the city, but his heart was out of touch with the hustle and bustle of the city.

Chu Hen stood beside Li Wuju. The shape of the two men had grown taller.

Even in the breath revealed invisibly, Chu marks are no longer in a disadvantage.

"Coming soon ..." muttered Li Wushuang.

Chu marks his lips slightly pouting, and his eyebrows were a little complicated.

The upcoming things are coming very soon for Chu Hen, and for the entire demon pupil saint.

There really is no chance of breathing.

Especially before Li Wushou said before, he originally hoped that Chu marks reached his level and even higher level, then he was able to know everything.

Of course, there is no time left.

There is no time for Chu Hen and the Holy Saint of Pupils.

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"Although I am very reluctant to admit it, to be honest, the current demon pupil saint has no ability to maintain the status of one of the" ten strongest saints. "

The seemingly calm words of Li Shangju were mixed with a touch of sadness.

"Honestly, maybe you lose the name of the strongest saint, but it's easier to live without having to live in torment every day."

"Are you sure it will be easier?" Chu Hen asked.

Leave silent without answering.

"It won't be easier!" Chu Hen's eyes gradually deepened. In front of him, Li Wujuan no longer seemed to be an "advanced", but an equal, equal teacher and friend of his peers. Qi said Even if the title of "the strongest saint" is lost, the demon pupil saint really has nothing ... All the glory of this tribe will be forgotten by the world. It won't be long before anyone remembers Those purple eyes ... "

"Hehe ... it is estimated that the elder of the four elders will be depressed and die!" Li Wuju smiled, but smiled bitterly.

Then, Li Wushang sighed and looked up at the night sky with red blood hanging.

"However, there is no other way ..."

If we give more time to the demon pupils, we may be able to remedy it.

But reality is cruel.

The dual pressures of the saints' assembly and the thunder's saints have no way to breathe directly at the demon pupils.

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"Tell me about the" Holy Tribe Conference "!" Chu Chen said in a deep voice.

Lie away without hurting and thick eyebrows, "don't plan to give up"

"Why give up" Chu Hen asked.

They stared at each other.

Receiving a strange movement hidden in Chu Shen's deep pupil, he could not help but hesitated, but at this moment he discovered that the depth of Chu scar could not be detected with his strength.

Immediately, Li nodded.

"The sacrament congress, as the name implies, is the 'negotiation conference' between the major saints. Its purpose is only one, that is, competition, the order of the emperor ..."

Heavenly Emperor

Listening to these three words, Chu marks could not help but tremble.

"What is 'Tiandi Ling'?"

"Before the end of the world, the human race fought with the demon realm. After the evil **** was driven into the 'chaos abyss', the emperor also collapsed ... Once the emperor disappeared, the pattern between the various ethnic groups was also quietly broken, and the major ethnic groups, ten The forces of the side are constantly fighting. However, as the so-called country cannot be without a king, in order to be able to return to a harmonious situation, the various ethnic groups negotiate to determine the new saintly chief by holding a 'saint conference'. In order to control the peace and prosperity of human territory ... "

"That is to say, whoever wins the first place in the saints' assembly will be able to win the" Tiandi Ling "" Chu asked.

Li Shao shook his head.

"It is not enough to win the Order of the Holy Tribe only once, and it is not enough to convince all the Holy Tribes ..."

"How many times will that work?"

"ten times!"

"What" Chu Hen's brow raised, his face still surprised.

However, it is normal to think about it. The bloodlines of the top ten strongest saints have their strengths and weaknesses. It is just a single defeat, and it is impossible to convince people.

But ten times is different.

This is definitely an extremely difficult and huge goal.

Who can win ten holy races is a manifestation of super power, and the world will not accept it.

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"So far, there have been several holy conferences," Chu Hen solemnly asked.

"From ancient times to the present, there have been twenty-two saint congresses ..."

There were thoughts from the woundless eyes for a long time.

He paused and continued, "In the Twenty-Second Sacramental Conference, the Holy Eye Saints won three championships, the Demon Pupils won twice, the Stars saints twice, and six saints. Each won a championship ... "

One three times.

Two twice.

Six at a time.

That adds up to thirteen times.

"There is another clan ..." Chu Hen's fists ~ www.readwn.com ~ showed a look of suspicion.

"That's right!" He nodded in awe and still affirmed, "There is another tribe, who has won the championship of nine saints ..."

"Wow!"

As soon as this remark came out, Chu Hen suddenly opened his eyes and suddenly there was a huge wave in his heart.

"That tribe is"

His eyes were slightly stunned, and his eyebrows were still moving, and then he spit out four words clearly.

"Reincarnation saints!"

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