line-up
Xuanqing's voice was like a Honglu Bell, resounding in the sky, and also in the ears of every Qingyi God clan.
"I invite nine troops to fight!"
Xuan Qing pointed his finger, and suddenly, a small island floated over it. On it, there were seven figures standing alone, one by one, showing a unique posture.
"Let's go there too!"
In the direction of the seven major forces, where Lingyun Cave Heaven and Pilgrimage Emperor Jitian were, Ling Zihua and Chao Wen Lie also looked at each other. Their bodies shook and disappeared directly.
The next moment, the two fell directly on the floating island. Their eyes glanced at the figures around them, and their hearts were trembling slightly.
They also knew that these seven people were the most outstanding people in this generation among the nine divisions. They each received the perfect inheritance of the nine divisions. Even if they were the two of them, they might not be sure to win when they faced them.
I have to say that the Qingyi Divine Clan is indeed profound.
Xuan Qing glanced at the lineup on the island lightly and nodded. Although the nine members were stubborn, they spared no effort to cultivate the younger generation of each member.
Xuan Qing took a deep breath, pointed his fingers again, and there was an island floating in the sky. On it, Qingming and Xuan Jinhong stood with their hands behind their backs, and they were also Yuan Yuezhi, which was unfathomable.
Xuan Qing's eyes and foreign aid masters such as the Medical Emperor nodded and showed up, the Medical Emperor and others flashed and appeared directly on the island. The spiritual power penetrated his body, showing his profound cultivation.
Swish!
Just after the Medical Emperor and others set their bodies, another figure flashed above the sky. It was an extremely young figure, showing the shape of a teenager.
It is Zhuang Jian.
As soon as Zhuang Jian appeared, a riot suddenly triggered.
Countless winged people, looking at the thin boy, couldn't help but shake their heads.
"This is the foreign aid selected by the prince? Why is it so hasty!"
"Looking at its breath, it has never entered the holy level at all. How can such power compete with the peerless genius who already have its own Taoist priests!"
"Forget it, since he gave up on himself, I guess after today, my Qingyi God Clan will no longer have the name of Xuanqing!"
There was a lot of discussion in the audience.
"You're out of seclusion!"
On the island, the Medical Emperor was surprised to see Zhuang Jian appear.
He is the leader of the Wanling Clan, and at this moment he is the signature of the Wanling Clan. He knew that Zhuang Jian would come out today, but he didn't expect it to be so soon.
"Well, Prince Xuanqing transformed into a clone and led me out!"
Zhuang Jian looked at the Medical Emperor, Qing Ming and others. At this time, the latter were all fierce and fierce, and they were obviously in the best condition.
"What's going on with the people across the board?"
Zhuang Jian also immediately realized the strength of the nine teams' lineups, but he was gathered when he just met with Zi Ling and others, so naturally he did not get any news about the opponent's lineup.
"You open your spiritual sense and I will pass their message to you!"
As soon as the Medical Emperor moved his mind, a stream of information directly hit Zhuang Jian's sea of consciousness.
"Your realm?"
Although the Medical Emperor was just passing on a message, the contact between the moment also made him feel Zhuang Jian’s state at this moment.
The peak of the king's rank.
Although he has not yet broken through the holy level, he is countless times stronger than before. You must know that before Zhuang Jian was able to take the move of a saint before he entered the king level. He could defeat old saints such as Chao Wendao when he first entered the king level. At this time, he was in seclusion in the land of the gods for ten days and actually arrived directly at the top of the king level.
Just a meeting just now, the Medical Emperor even noticed a trace of danger.
Being able to give him this feeling shows that Zhuang Jian's power has once again made a qualitative leap.
"Yes, I have stepped into the top of the king's stairs, and the holy tribulation is only in front of me!"
Zhuang Jian nodded and said.
"You should first digest the information of these people, especially the one named Shang Yafu, who is said to be the strongest person here, and the chances of being opposite you are the most!"
Upon hearing this, Zhuang Jian also moved his mind. Suddenly, the information conveyed by the Medical Emperor directly formed a series of pictures, which were the information of each of the nine people who responded to the battle.
Qingzhou, Qinghongspar, obtained the inheritance of the ancient Wing God's bloodline, and obtained the saint-level Taoist tradition. Qinghong's sword energy has the ability to break the sky and split the sea. When he was at the King's level, he resisted the saint level without losing his disadvantage. After becoming a saint, he fought in the void and was invincible.
Zhuang Jian nodded when he looked at the introduction of Qing Hongqian from Qingzhou. Only at this level can he be called a genius. If he cannot fight beyond the level, it is nothing at all.
"Is Qinghong Sword Gang the Taoist priest?"
Zhuang Jian murmured.
Above the holy level, the cultivation level is getting more and more advanced, and it is no longer compared with a separate level, but is known based on the level of martial arts practiced by the monks and the attributes of spiritual power.
This shows how important the foundation is. In order to be able to take a step earlier in the realm, some monks have a weak foundation, but they are hard to move forward at the holy level, and even cannot make progress throughout their lives.
Those who have a solid foundation are constantly polished on the foundation, and once they become saints, they are enough to compete with the old saint level.
What's more, even if they have the strength to fight against the holy level, they still refuse to advance and constantly deepen their own foundation. This kind of existence is often the dark horse figures of super powers. Once the trend of the world changes, they will rise up and gain a height that ordinary people cannot reach in one fell swoop.
The two major watersheds of the holy level, the first level is the realm of creation. Only when you reach the realm of creation can you be considered as entering the hall. Because when you reach the realm of creation, the five elements are complete in the cave heaven, and a creature is born. At this time, the cave heaven is considered a small world.
Another level is Taoism, which is a state where the realm tends to be perfect. In terms of heaven and earth, the holy level is considered a teacher of education. The ability to obtain Taoism means that his attainment in a certain aspect has reached the pinnacle. No one can get it. Those who obtain Taoism are all the highest levels of major forces.
If you think of your own Taoist tradition to the extreme, you will have the opportunity to touch the divine level, so as to deify your own form, transform your cave into a divine realm, and create a happy land that will last forever.
When Zhuang Jian thought of this, he was a little powerless. It was simple to say that many talented people stopped at the holy level. Even overlords like the Spirit Emperor Chao Tianran and Ling Chutian all yearned for the divine level, but they had been unable to make progress for many years of planning.
Even the God of Wansheng Mountain who had died, only one divine thought was left, and he was fighting for the divine level.
Thousands of planes, the number of creatures like the sand of the Ganges River, condensed the world's general trend, but they were unable to achieve a level of divine status.
It is conceivable how difficult it was?
"Only by seizing from that one in a million probability can we seize the impossible possibility!"
Zhuang Jian suppressed the surging in his heart and looked up to the mountains. Only by walking through the road below him step by step can he achieve a distant future.
No one can reach the sky in one step. Only by experiencing the achievements of others can one achieve the ultimate achievement of oneself.
Zhuang Jian's eyes swept away and continued to browse other people's information.
Ling Zi's paintings, Chao Wen Lie, Nangong Seiqiu, Xuan Jin Kui, Dongfang Yuqing, Kong Menghai, Long Tianjiao, Shang Yafu.
The names and introductions of them were all engraved into Zhuang Jian's mind. With the support of two foreign players Ling Zihua and Chao Wen Lie, Kongjie and Shazhou did not send masters to fight.
"Shang Yafu?"
Zhuang Jian carefully read this name. What the Medical Emperor said just now was that this is a genius who is rare in the business world and has been praised by previous business veterans. If he wins this battle for the Nine Divisions of the God King, he will be the one who competes for the strength of the God King.
Zhuang Jian looked at the distant island, and nine figures stood like monuments. It was indeed like the information, and the noisy atmosphere in the square did not affect them at all. They also looked over curiously, especially when they glanced at him, although they had a little doubt, they did not look down on them.
"It seems to be a tough battle!"
Zhuang Jian sighed in his heart, and his rating for the Qingyi God Clan was a little bit a little bit.
Although they are extremely xenophobic, there are still real characters in the Nine Divisions, and the inheritance of thousands of years still exists.
"The staff on both sides are ready. I announced that the battle for the God King has officially begun!"
As Xuan Qing finished speaking, his figure flashed and fell at the center of the square. As a contestant for the God King, he had to take the lead in fighting.
"This first game will be started by me. I wonder which one will the Nine Divisions send?"
Xuan Qing looked at Qingyuan in a proud position and asked.
"The prince is the strongest person in my Qingyi God Clan. He should select the strongest person to fight you. However, according to the rules of the God King's competition, my nine divisions can win as long as they win, so I don't mind following the rules!"
Qingyuan smiled when she saw Xuan Qing entering the venue.
"Nangong Beiqiu, come and fight against Prince Xuanqing!"
After Qingyuan finished speaking, a graceful figure on the island where the nine masters were located was shaking, like graceful leaves, falling on the field.
Zhuang Jian looked around and saw Nangong Beiqiu's slender figure, a painting-like face, and his wings showed a faint golden color. There were thousands of emotions flowing in his eyes, as if all the emotions in the world were included, making people unable to extricate themselves at first glance.
"This Nangong's Taoist tradition of betrayal is a way of love, but it is somewhat similar to Mr. Xuan!"
In Zhuang Jian's heart, Nangong Beiqiu and Xuan Wanqing were linked together. The latter was also one of the main ways of cultivating emotions. He was passionate and forgot about emotions, and powerful power could burst out between emotions.
Nangong looked at Xuan Qing with his sad eyes, and his figure was also bowing down.
"Nangong Beiqiu, Nangong Jieqiu, has seen Prince Xuanqing!"
"The Lord Nangong is polite!"
Xuan Qing waved his hand to Nangong Beiqiu.
"I know that His Highness the Prince is a demigod-level existence. Although he is the following today, Nangong Beiqiu will still fight with the light of candlelight and the ambition of the scoundrel!"
When Nangong Beiqiu's hand seal changed, a series of destructive auras emanated from his body.
"Is this...self-destruction?"
Chapter completed!