Chapter 82 The Hundred-year-old Western Heavenly King
Ouyang Feng sighed, combined the coffin of Emperor Hengyu, and then left with it.
He returned directly to the ancient star, found a place with a beautiful mountain, and buried Emperor Hengyu Emperor.
So as not to move the position.
Ouyang Feng arranged the supreme large formation, gathered in the cosmic starlight, and raised Hengyu's corpse.
"I don’t know if the legendary Emperor Hengyu returns? I'm afraid it is almost impossible."
Ouyang Feng thought that it was very difficult to do. After all, Emperor Hengyu had been dead for more than 10,000 years, leaving only one corpse, and it was kept complete.
But he did not retreat. What is practice? At the beginning, he was step by step. Following the footsteps of his predecessors, he learned the laws and laws that were summarized for more than ten years or even hundreds of years in a short period of time.
Afterwards, there is no way, you can only explore it yourself. The unknown, puzzling, others think that things that can't be done, understand, do it, become your own skills, and practice.
Do n’t do this kind of things that ordinary people ca n’t do, do n’t you give it to others?
"The prefecture is the destination of Wanling, I don’t know where the Glaufu guy, where I went."
Ouyang Feng suddenly thought of an ancient motto. The power of the earth government was generally not available. Now the imperial emperor is stored, and even the face is not even revealed.
The trace of the front, kill Ouyang Feng.
Although Ouyang Feng successfully avoided the killing robbery, this did not mean that Ouyang Feng had forgotten the hatred.
Today, Emperor Hengyu's body is in front of him. It is necessary to talk about who dealt with this aspect the most, and no one can compare with the prefecture.
Thinking, Ouyang Feng asked his avatars to follow the heart and pay attention to the traces of the local government.
Ji Congxin is the trace of Ji Xukong's attention.
Time passed, in a blink of an eye, a century -old time passed.
There was no trace of time, and Ji Congxin did not find the trace of the prefecture, which was disappointing.
However, this day he smiled on his face, because he saw a good news.
[Congratulations to Daoyou Hongyun, get a Taoist friend, you can choose one of the following three people.]
[One, pig eight precepts. Another world figure, originally Marshal Tiandong, who was originally the heavenly court, was degraded because Chang'e was degraded to join the pig's tire, holding nine -toothed rake, and high mana.]
[Second, Zhang Chuani. An ordinary person, quite perseverance, extraordinary opportunities in the future.]
[Three, the 100,000 -year -old king. The figures from 50,000 years later, from the mysterious plateau forces, were originally just an ordinary family. Parents just set foot in the state of the Supreme Realm.
However, its qualifications are good and unparalleled. Almost one or two times a year can get a chance to make the monks in the same realm extremely envious. At the age of 40, they get the inheritance of a king of immortal king.
A method recorded, was recognized by a fairy king at the age of 60. At the age of seventy, he got a mysterious stone and had not found it ... In the age of 100, he was even hit by the Time and Space God.
In less than a hundred years old, he has become a immortal, surpassing his parents, and since the name of the West heaven, there will be countless opportunities in the future. He has never continued to surprise countless monks.
There are strong people in the same family who kills the opportunity. Relying on the big realm wants to kill the treasure, the Western King can repeatedly transform the danger.
In the future, the Western King will step into the field of immortal emperor, becoming an immortal legend, and even the probability to go further ...]
Ji Congxin looked at the three options on the scroll and fell into thought.
Which one is better?
I have never seen a look, but I recognize who is the pig eight precepts at a glance; an ordinary boy; there is a young man, which is not much different from the human race, and he holds a half -foot silver stick.
Looking at it makes people feel very dangerous.
Ji Congxin watched the introduction of the last long section of the West Tianwang, and couldn't help but envy, jealousy and hate.
The fairy king's inheritance, the Emperor's scriptures, the unknown treasure ... There are enviable opportunities every year. It is so lucky to walk that shit?
All of his net worth, and then multiplied by ten, it is far from comparable.
That is, the friend of the two ribs, Ji from the dare to be up with the other party, whether the quality or the quantity.
In less than a hundred years old, he became a immortal, and Ji had only been proved to Dao Emperor from his heart for more than a hundred years. Now he can't see the front road. The two make Ji Ji ashamed.
Looking at the first two, Ji Congxin didn't have much interest.
"If you repairs the low point, the treasure is less."
Ji Cong thought about it, but he couldn't ask for every Taoist realm that he met was similar to him, or lower than him.
After hesitating for a while, Ji Congxin chose to communicate with Xitian King directly.
He threw away all his treasures first, and went out to buy four copper plates to buy a wooden sword made of ordinary peach wood, and made a wave.
Don't ask for anything else, pretend to look like, by the way to dispel evil spirits.
Ji from the heart, the wind was easy to be cold, and the strong man looked back. Since he chose to communicate with the West Heavenly King, he was not ready to leave the mysterious space alive.
Nympho
Above the endless land, there are plants and trees, and the young king of the youngest man rubs his head, watching the dark stones on the ground, and be vigilant.
He tracked a fairy bird and successfully killed it. Just as he was about to return, a huge stone fell from the sky, fast, and directly hit his head.
Even if he has become a immortal constitution, it feels terrible.
"Who?"
Xitian King's heart is vigilant, communicating with a lot of protection treasures that can fight against the fairy king, as well as the secret treasure of escaping. He is ready to stay hundreds of millions of miles at any time, so that he can not escape, proves that someone must be in secret.
However, he didn't find any monks, and he didn't feel the crisis.
"What's this?"
The King of Xitian looked at the dark stones in front of him, ordinary, like an ordinary rock, and found that there was nothing to find.
But the more ordinary, the solemn the West heavenly king can be with him a high -speed hard and hard, not broken yet, how can it be simple?
"Treasures are near this, everyone is looking for, don't let the Emperor Liuli take the lead."
Suddenly, the two teams appeared on the edge of the inspection of the gods of Xitian King.
The horses of the two parties are fast, and they can come to the West heavenly king.
The West Heaven couldn't help but happy, was it that the two parties were competing and made him unexpected?
Similar things did not happen for the first time. The West Tianwang was very experienced. He watched the stones that smashed the ground out of the ground, and the sleeves were thrown away.
At the same time, he crushed a mysterious rune and dissipated.