God General of the Heavenly Palace!

Since the heavenly palace was descended from this world seventy years ago, these four words have been given unparalleled magic.

"It's moving, wind and rain are like darkness, thunder and lightning are working together, and it's quiet, like a bright mirror, the stars bloom and fall!"

This is a passage from the Biluo Fu, which is just right to describe the gods of the Heavenly Palace. Their movement and stillness all have the power to stir up the wind and clouds and break the mountains and rivers!

Looking at the world, even though there are many martial artists as many stars as the stars in the sky, the gods of the Heavenly Palace are still standing on the top of the stars, and they can be said to be the top group of people in the world!

Wang Dong looked at Shi Qi deeply and bowed: "I'm not respectful!"

He didn't expect that he would meet the God General of the Heavenly Palace so soon. Before that, the seven God Generals of the Heavenly Palace had been shrouded in a lot of fog. The only eye-catching appearance was when the second god general Wei Yuanwu wiped out the Xuantian Sect, the leader of the martial arts forest in Yunzhou.

This incident has long been spread throughout the world. In addition to those martial arts holy places and top sects, countless sects are afraid that they will follow in the footsteps of Xuantian Sect.

It should be noted that Xuantian Sect has great masters in charge. Looking at the nineteen states in the world, it can also be called a first-class sect. Who knew that in Wei Yuanwu's hands, it was like a native chicken and a tiled dog, and it was destroyed as soon as it was said. How many people were not afraid of such a terrifying force?

Between Jueling and the sky, the battle between Wei Yuanwu and Xuantian Taoist is definitely a rare brilliant battle in recent years, but this battle is far from comparable.

Just thirty-six tricks!

Dao Ren Xuantian was seriously injured and fled. At this time, he still left an irreversible Dao wound, and he wanted to drip all his last drop of blood and wipe out his last part of his vitality.

Wang Dong once fought with the seriously injured Taoist Xuantian. Judging from his injuries and residual combat power, he knew deeply that Wei Yuanwu was terrible. Although Shi Qi in front of him seemed unfathomable, it seemed that he was much inferior to Wei Yuanwu's record.

Both are gods of the Heavenly Palace. Theoretically, even if Shi Qi and Wei Yuanwu have high combat power, they should essentially belong to the same level.

But Wang Dong did not feel the threatening aura when he was on Shi Qi!

This threat does not depend on good intentions or malice, but is determined by strength and life level. Just as a tiger stays in front of a little white rabbit, even if the tiger has never thought of eating the little white rabbit, the little white rabbit will instinctively feel oppression.

"You're welcome!" Shi Qi smiled slightly, and his eyes became crescent moons.

"I have been honest with each other. Brother Wang should be willing to solve his doubts, right?"

Wang Dong smiled and said, "The reason is actually very simple. After that night, I accidentally entered a valley and met an old man with white beard. Seeing that I was quite a malleable talent, this old senior used his lifelong skills to initiate me, so that I could make such an entry."

"Oh, that's right!" Shi Qi suddenly realized, and there was still a smile on his pretty face. He seemed to really believe Wang Dong's nonsense. However, under her sleeve, her palm flipped, and a bead emitting a faint light appeared in her palm!

Of course this is not a bead, but an eye!

Eye of Death!

Shi Qi looked at Wang Dong with a smile: "Brother Wang, do you know this bead?"

Wang Dong said: "I think I've seen it."

Shi Qi shook his head and sighed and glanced at Wang Dong: "Brother Wang, you are young and you didn't expect that your memory is so poor. Of course you have seen this bead, because it is your thing, why did you throw it away so accidentally? Fortunately, I picked it up Xiao Qi and it happened to be the original owner."

She didn't wait for Wang Dong to react, and threw away the Death Eye and drifted away like the wind.

"Brother Wang, you must not be careless next time. You will lose this bead again, otherwise I will be really angry with Xiao Qi!"

As his voice lingers, Shi Qi's figure has hidden in the dark sky.

Wang Dong bent his fingers and led the Death Tribulation Eye into the sleeve of the robe, looking at the direction where Shi Qi was invisible. He really couldn't figure out what the purpose of this god of Heavenly Palace was. This time she found herself, it seemed that she was really just to return the Death Tribulation Eye.

But when you think about it, you know that this is impossible. Every god general is at the peak of human beings and may even have become an immortal. Such existences must have their own goals in every move.

Since he couldn't guess thoroughly, Wang Dong was too lazy to think too much. He said a thousand words and ten thousand things. This is a world where the strong are respected. Everything depends on strength. If he set foot on the heavenly beings or even became an immortal, he would not have to be afraid of any malice coming from the world.

"The situation in Xuanyin Mountain is in chaos, and it actually involves so many powerful people. Let's find Yao Yue first, Lian Xing will talk about it!"

Hurry!

Wang Dong shook his arms and flew into the sky like an eagle, rushing out.

He and Sister Yao Yue and Lianxing practiced the secret method of dual cultivation. The breath intertwined. Following the wonderful connection between the two, they could naturally use the soul-locking technique to sense the other person's location.

Under Wang Dong's telepathy, Yao Yue and Lian Xing had already reached this underground space.

He galloped all the way, and the corpses could be seen everywhere. The death was terrible. There were swords and weapons everywhere. The sound of true qi colliding. As the underground palace collapsed, the warriors who could reach this underground were basically not weak. Those with slightly weaker cultivation had already fallen to death!

Even so, at least a thousand warriors poured into the underground space, and the wind was constantly shaking their clothes, and there were still one warrior after another to rush up and down.

Wang Dong flew past quickly, no longer hiding his aura, emitting a powerful aura, which shocked the warriors around him to burst into screams.

"Who is this person? What a powerful aura!"

"At least, he is a top-notch martial arts craftsman, and should not be easily provoked."

"Observing his appearance, he is very young and has such a profound cultivation level. He is definitely not an unknown man!"

There were a lot of shouts everywhere, but a few of them caught Wang Dong's attention, "It's him, the King of Dingzhou! I didn't expect that he was here too?"

Wang Meng was curious and looked like a crowd. She reached out and grabbed a man like a chicken, and asked, "What is the King of Dingzhou?"

When he was caught, the man felt that his muscles and bones were about to fall apart. He was shocked and hurriedly explained.

Soon Wang Dong understood what was going on.

It turned out that with the rise of Zixiao Palace in Dingzhou, Wang Dong first attacked the Yin family of Fuyang, and then broke into the Xiao family. Then he used thunder to wipe out the Black Evil Sect. Zixiao Palace became the leading major force in Dingzhou. The situation in Dingzhou was reshuffled, and several old forces in the past were also overshadowed. As the leader of Zixiao Palace, Wang Dong's name has spread throughout Dingzhou, and gradually he has the name of "King of Dingzhou".
Chapter completed!