Eight hundred and twentieth chapters a strong sword
When you enter it, what you can get is far beyond your imagination. It’s a pity that many of the gods who entered it also died in it.”
After saying that, the God King Taichu stopped talking and walked towards the distance.
Everyone around listened to the words of the Taichu God King, and their faces were full of surprise.
"Taichu Xiao Qianjie?"
"Becoming a God Marquis is only the first step?"
"The God Marquis will die if they enter it, and many God Marquis will die?"
Zheng Shiyi listened to the amazement coming from all over the world and looked at Peng Junyue next to him in surprise.
"Old Shiyi, don't look at me, I don't know these things." Peng Junyue spread his hands and said, "I can't know anything, Fatty."
Zheng Shiyi nodded slightly. Unexpectedly, the benefits of obtaining the position of Divine Marquis were more and more important than he had imagined.
It can be seen that the senior leaders of the long-standing sects seemed extremely polite and respectful to the Taichu God King.
The King of Lu held a banquet, which seemed to be just a simple banquet, but nothing special happened in the banquet.
After the banquet, the Imperial City Shadow Guard did not come to find Zheng Shiyi again. It seemed that he had experienced two detentions from the Little Thousand Worlds, and his punishment had ended.
After one night, Zheng Shiyi, together with Peng Junyue and Huanshi, headed towards the Shenhou Conference.
In short, he hasn't been to the Shenhou Conference for a long time.
There is only a competition are left in the center of the Shenhou Conference venue.
But now, this arena is much bigger than the previous ones.
The entire arena is round, and at first glance it looks even bigger than some smaller villages.
Around the arena, there were stone pillars carved with inscriptions. On the stone pillars, there was a faint light that was unsteady, and it seemed to be connected to the sky and the earth.
On the ring, there was even white blue, and under the sunlight, there was a slight dazzling light.
Peng Junyue pointed to the ring and introduced: "Lao Shiyi, the ring is different from before. This ring is made of Xuanyu Crystal and is extremely hard.
The stone pillars around were assigned by the emperor, the first formation master of the palace, and the rumored formation king in the world who is best at formations, set them up personally. While the arena or even barriers, it stabilized the stage.
The previous round of battles has been replaced by this Xuanyu Crystal Arena. After one battle after another, there was still no damage on this ring."
Zheng Shiyi nodded, but looked at the figure on the ring.
On the ring, there was already a man wearing a black windbreaker who wrapped his body around.
Daqianhou.
Below the arena, everyone noticed Zheng Shiyi's appearance, and immediately retreated to the surroundings like a tide broken by spiritual energy, giving way out a passage, either in awe, envy, resentment, or complex look at Zheng Shiyi.
Zheng Shiyi walked towards the ring in the eyes of everyone. He had heard Peng Junyue say yesterday that his opponent today is Daqianhou.
As he stepped up the steps of the ring, the voices of everyone sounded one after another under the ring.
"The blood demon Zheng Shiyi, he still appeared."
"After the winner of Zheng Shiyi and Daqianhou are decided, all the quarterfinals will appear."
"Actually, there should be no suspense in this game. Although Daqian Hou is strong, she will not be the opponent of the blood demon Zheng Shiyi."
"Yes, Daqian Hou is a little unlucky. If it weren't for Zheng Shiyi and Zhou Wuji, Daqian Hou would have the power to fight with anyone."
"In fact, it's still a matter of blame for Mr. Bailong. If Mr. Bailong does not voluntarily abstain, Zheng Shiyi will be eliminated. In this battle, the Daqian Hou will be able to advance to the face of Mr. Bailong."
In the distance, on the high platform, the other eight heavenly kings, except Zheng Shiyi and Daqianhou, were still sitting behind King Lu.
It seems that King Lu does not intend to change the seats of the top ten heavenly kings.
Guili looked at Zheng Shiyi who was on the ring, and a deep hostility appeared in his eyes, and said coldly: "Was Zheng Shiyi, who thought he had already obtained the position of Divine Marquis, was so late to face the Daqian Marquis."
"Daqian Hou is not his opponent." Mu Wudi shook his head slightly and said, "Look, it's just to see how many real skills Daqian Hou can force Zheng Shiyi to out, and whether he can force Zheng Shiyi's trump card, even one is fine."
On the side, Wang Shenji, who had rarely spoken, suddenly laughed strangely when he heard the sound: "Daqianhou, she is not as simple as you think."
"Oh... What does Brother Shen Ji know?" Mu Wudi looked over with curiosity.
"I'll know in a while." Wang Shenji stopped talking.
On the ring, Daqianhou listened to Zheng Shiyi's footsteps as he walked onto the ring, slowly raised his head and looked towards the sky above his head.
Grandma... Your unfulfilled wish will definitely help you fulfill!
A cold light suddenly shot out from Daqian Hou's eyes, which were like a bright moon. In her body, spiritual energy was rotating wildly, and the spiritual energy was astonishing as the waves swaying towards the surroundings.
The dust around her body was pushed away by the surging spiritual energy and rushed towards her.
The breath was stirring, but the robe on her body did not bulge, and she still completely covered her body.
Under the ring, several young men in quite luxurious clothes looked at each other and exclaimed: "The clothes of Daqianhou are not ordinary, this is a treasure!"
"It is a martial treasure, and it is a very extraordinary martial treasure."
When the people next to him heard the sound, they exclaimed in surprise: "It's just a piece of clothing, it's also a martial treasure?"
The gorgeous young man glanced at the person next to him, and showed a look of pride on his face, saying, "Of course, the aura emitted by Daqianhou is so strong. If it were ordinary clothes, I'm afraid her clothes would be torn apart under this breath, but Daqianhou's clothes had no effect at all, and it was obviously not an ordinary person."
The Daqian Hou is magnificent, full of mystery and vast power.
On the opposite side, Zheng Shiyi walked slowly, looking like an ordinary person, without any majesty or terrifying look, but he vaguely exuded a trace of dusty and elegant aura.
Daqianhou looked at Zheng Shiyi who stopped, and her voice that was much lower than before sounded: "You know, I once wanted to kill you."
"I know." Zheng Shiyi nodded as usual, as if the person Daqian Hou wanted to kill was not him, but someone who had nothing to do with him said, "It's the King of Moving to look for you."
"It's him." As Daqianhou spoke, his expression gradually calmed down and said, "I know you are very strong, not just me, but the entire Divine Marquis Conference, and even the whole world know that you are an almost invincible existence in the Marquis realm.
I didn't continue to kill you at the beginning, but now I face you at the Gods Conference. I may have had such a little regret in the face of such you."
Zheng Shiyi didn't say anything, but just looked at Daqian Hou hiding in the black robe opposite him.
As Daqianhou spoke, his breath suddenly surged again and said proudly: "But what if you killed you before you reached the momentum of the past? I will also meet other opponents.
If you want to become a God-Master, you have to overcome all obstacles and defeat all your opponents, and you are just one of them."
After the words came, Daqian Hou's wide robe was straightened, his legs were tightened, and his waist was like a bow!
In an instant, the spiritual energy in her body seemed to have reached its peak. It seemed that the power and breath of her body were rapidly moving, pressing against her body, and her body that had just stopped bent down, and her body became bent. From a distance, it looked like a big shrimp.
Under her feet, under her breath, the dust blowing around was rapidly rotating. Countless vortexes seemed to emerge on the ground, and the dust within each distance rushed towards the vortex, accumulating layer by layer and superimposing.
In the dust, black lights emerged.
With just one breath, these dust bursts instantly, like lotus flowers blooming.
At first glance, the huge arena seemed to be covered with lotus flowers, black lotus flowers.
On the high platform, a look of surprise suddenly shot out from the eyes of the Six Desire Demon Dragon, and looked at Daqian Hou on the ring with a strange expression.
The black aura, generally the aura of this color, represents the demonic aura.
I have never heard of Daqian Hou being a member of the Demon Sect, and the aura seemed to be not a demonic aura.
Daqian Hou raised his legs and took a step forward, but a white lotus rose under his feet. The lotus bloomed and disappeared, and her figure also seemed to have disappeared in an instant.
The next moment, her body suddenly appeared on a black lotus, a black lotus behind Zheng Shiyi.
A thin white sword appeared in Daqianhou's hand at some point. This sword was much thinner than the sword he encountered normally, and the sword body was not smooth, and it looked like a thick white bone.
The sword swung through the air and stabbed straight towards Zheng Shiyi's back.
In an instant, a wave of the most primitive prehistoric aura emerged, and the air was filled with endless ferocious aura at this moment. Above the sharp sword, a phantom of a huge white tiger beast appeared.
The white tiger is huge, even larger than the entire arena. It roars to the sky, as if it was about to shatter the world, and the boundless wild aura spreads.
It was just a seemingly ordinary sword that stabbed out, and the air around it vibrated wildly.
If the power of this sword is stabbed, it makes people have no doubt that it can pierce Zheng Shiyi's body.
Seeing that the sword was about to pierce Zheng Shiyi's back from behind, Zheng Shiyi raised his foot to the ground, like a dragonfly squinted the water. He just tapped it lightly, but his body suddenly rose and flew forward. In a blink of an eye, he had already flew more than ten feet away and landed on the ground.
Chapter completed!