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Six hundred and seventieth chapters Godhead

In Lingnan, among the mountains in the south of Sunset City, flags were waving. About hundreds of imperial guards guarded outside the valley, their faces were full of fatigue and helplessness. The war horses had been abandoned dozens of miles away. The mountain road was full of rugged rocks. The war horses could not move here at all, but there was no way. In order to protect the king of Xin, Feng Xing, he had to come here.

Zhang Wei had a curly beard on his face. He spent almost all summer and autumn in the sun. He was as sunny as a piece of black charcoal. He grabbed a water bag full of wine and turned it on a huge blue rock. He unscrewed the plug and took a big sip, wiped his mouth, and laughed: "This mountain is such a cool and comfortable place. If a few girls could come to roll the grass together, it would be even more beautiful!"

The headmaster beside him had bitter faces and said, "Mr. Zhang Wei, you are so comfortable, but we brothers are doing nothing here all day, and Your Highness Xinwang doesn't let us visit him. I don't know how he has practiced."

"Why!"

Zhang Wei raised his arm and said, "Your Highness has broken through the limit of the Holy Heaven Realm and is about to establish a divine character. This is a critical moment. No one can disturb me, otherwise don't blame me for not recognizing others. Also, who, if you go down the mountain and then come back to get some wine, it would be even better if you can bring a prostitute-girl back."

"Who" touched his nose and said, "His Highness King Xin has already passed the strict order. Since the King of Qin and His Highness Yin issued a new law, the imperial army is not allowed to raise the camp anymore. The same is true for bringing back to the military camp from outside. Lord Zhang Wei, please ask me to bring you a woman back. Do you guess if His Highness King Xin will not recognize people after he leaves the custody?"

Zhang Wei trembled all over and said lightly: "Hmph, women... I feel boring after venting. It's okay if I don't want it. Then call Lao Zhang a few men who are good at playing dice up the mountain."

"Oh, Lord Zhang Wei's taste suddenly became so special!"

“…”

Among the mountains, the place where the spiritual power of heaven and earth is most prosperous, with dark clouds in the sky, and lightning lightning falling from the sky. The angry thunder seemed to fall on the top of the mountain, as if it was about to tear the entire world apart.

The natural vision can only explain one problem. There are strong people who are passing the tribulation. Ascending to the divine realm in the Holy Heaven Realm is naturally considered one of the tribulations. If you succeed, you will live with the heaven and earth. If you fail, you will damage the spiritual essence. It will take many years before you can hit the divine realm again.

On a circular rock, Feng Jixing sat upright in a golden armor, looking up at the vision in the sky, and couldn't help but sigh: "Oh, Mom, I didn't expect that Feng Jixing would have such a day..."

The power in his body surged wildly, and the sea of ​​mind was pierced by a light. A new field was right in front of him. Whether Feng Jixing was willing or not, a breakthrough in the Holy Heaven Realm was imminent. However, Lin Muyu had accepted his immortal casting pattern and still had nowhere to go. Alas, this unreliable boy could only rely on himself to break through and form the mortal pattern.

He stood up slowly, Feng Jixing jumped to the rocks under his feet, and the mountain suddenly trembled suddenly. Feng Jixing jumped into the air, and the power in his body burst out, quickly condensed into a storm that rushed straight to the sky. Feng Jixing's body was at the core of the storm. The strong wind teared open the wall of the plane and opened the gate of the heaven. He saw pavilions and buildings floating in the distance in the air, spiritual cranes flying, auspicious clouds lingering, and a peaceful and magnificent scenery of the divine world!

Feng Jixing can already see the divine realm. As long as he goes forward, he can achieve the right result, step into the heavenly realm, form the divine nature, become one of the gods in the heavenly realm, and leave this troubled world, but he cannot, too much concern and too much shackles, make him like Lin Muyu, even if he can see the way of heaven, he still cannot leave.

The wind and waves in the sea of ​​Yi were very fast, and a whirlpool was raging. Suddenly, a strong sense of emptiness made Feng Jixing almost unbearable. The sea of ​​Yi was empty, and a huge space was freed for a spirit to use. Either there was a ready-made divine character or you could only create a new divine character on your own!

Feng Jixing looked at the sky and felt helpless. The mortal's character is the mortal's character. The mortal's character can also be cultivated step by step, breaking through to the mortal's character, the mortal cast of immortals, and the mortal's character!

But at this moment, a small golden hole was suddenly pierced from the sky, accompanied by a soft woman's voice: "Feng Jixing, please contact it. This is the immortal cast pattern that Ayu asked for you!"

"Ah?!" Feng Jixing was stunned.

I saw the wind and thunder shaking above the sky, and the sky seemed to be torn apart, with buzzing sounds endlessly. Flames and lightning mixed in raging in the sky. In a blink of an eye, the wall of the plane was completely opened, and a ball of flames, and the divine figure wrapped in thunder and lightning roared like a meteorite. It was the immortal cast pattern made by the Seven Stars Demon Emperor!

In the air, Zi Yao's voice came again: "Let your mind be empty, you don't have to do anything, just accept this divine character!"

"good!"

Feng Jixing suddenly opened his hands, and saw that the sky was full of wind and thunder. The immortal cast pattern swept across the surging divine power and suddenly penetrated into Feng Jixing's body. The waves in the sea of ​​mind soared into the sky. The power of the three laws of flames, thunder and lightning and strong wind was raging. Feng Jixing was just a body of a mortal. How could he withstand such a powerful force? He screamed in pain for a moment.

...

"My mother, what's wrong with the sky?" Zhang Wei threw away the water bag in his hand and looked at the sky in amazement. He saw a person standing in the sky, and thousands of divine powers in the sky were constantly penetrated by the man's body, lightning and thunder, just like a heavenly catastrophe.

"That's Your Highness, King Xin..." The commander next to him murmured.

"It's a heavenly tribulation, it must be a heavenly tribulation... Your Highness King Xin is going to become a god!"

"Yes, I'm going to become a god..."

...

The painful process lasted for nearly half an hour, and Feng Jixing's Yihai was bombed into a mess. He was dying and suspended in the air, his head seemed to explode, but he was very confident that although the Yihai was in chaos, it was widened by at least ten times. A crystal-bright divine nature was suspended in the Yihai, becoming the only master of this field!

The immortal cast pattern has been successfully integrated!

Feng Jixing was ecstatic, and endless divine power emanated from the sea of ​​mind and flowed to all parts of his body. It was the divine power of the three laws of wind, thunder and fire. At the same time, with a clenched fist, waves of divine waves began to surge, with a total of three levels. Feng Jixing shouted softly, and suddenly golden light swept across his body, and his eyes were covered with a layer of golden light. Both senses and power increased by more than ten times!

“Is this God’s feeling?”

Feng Jixing stood in the air, breathed a long sigh and said, "It's so good..."

The senses were even so sharp that they could hear the conversations between Zhang Wei and others a few miles away, and another power began to derive from the sea of ​​will, breaking the void, one of the most basic powers that God possessed!

Just like being born, Feng Jixing rushed past, brushing through a wall of space, and the next moment it appeared in the air ahead of Zhang Wei and others. The armor was blown to pieces, and his strong muscles seemed very straight. The power of wind and thunder lingered around his arms, and his long hair swayed gently with the wind. Feng Jixing looked at everyone and smiled faintly: "Now, we can go back!"

Zhang Wei was stunned: "Your Highness, you... are you already a god now?"

"Well, have any questions?"

"Yes, I heard that God can know all things and understand people's hearts. Do you know what I am thinking now?"

Feng Jixing raised his lips: "The ** in the city of sunset?"

"My mother, God can really see through people's hearts!"

"Fuck! I can't understand people's hearts, but you are so colorful in your heart. I don't know you yet?"

"Your Highness is wise..."

"Let's go, go back with me. There are a group of bandits entrenched on the mountains in the east of Sunset City, often raiding nearby people. After returning, we immediately order 5,000 troops to wipe out. We cannot collect taxes from the people but do not do things for the people."

"Yes, I understand!"

...

Demons, in the Tongtian Gorge.

The Demon Emperor sat in the throne with a depressed face, like a lonely king. As soon as the saint died, the Demon Emperor seemed to have lost his arm and no longer had his former majesty and confidence.

And the most fatal thing is that the god king Yang Li was also dead, which made the Demon Emperor very frightened. Yang Li is one of the most trusted god kings in the Northern Heaven Realm. He is known as one of the most potential strong men in the Northern Heaven Realm. Now that Yang Li dies, the news will be transmitted back to the Heaven Realm. I believe that the Northern Heaven Realm will definitely do something. This is the thing that the Demon Emperor is most worried about. Although the demon clan has strong military strength, if the Northern Heaven Realm faces hundreds of thousands of god-level strong men at one time, then the hundreds of thousands of armored demons of the Demon clan are just decorations.

"Father, it's late at night, let's take a break soon." Feng Ning'er said softly, holding the lamp.

Feng Yuan nodded, as if he was getting older, and said, "Ning'er, is there still no news from the Northern Heavenly Realm?"

"No. There is no news after the three masters Pei Xun, Huang Yi and Zhuhe returned to the Northern Heaven Realm."

"Oh, I got it..."

Feng Yuan murmured: "The father can't sleep, you go to bed first. If... if... see that the light in your sister's room is still on, go and call Marshal Qianfeng over. The father has something to discuss."

"yes."

Not long after, Qianfeng walked in wearing neatly-clad senior officers of the demon clan and knelt down on the ground: "Father, is there anything wrong with calling me here so late?"

"have."

A piece of letter from Feng Yuan's hand floated away and landed in front of Qianfeng, saying, "This is a Yu Shu from the East China Sea, a letter written by Long Qianlin, the marshal of Yihe Kingdom. You can take a look."

"Long Qianlin's letter?"

Qianfeng frowned: "What did he do when he wrote?"

"You can tell if you look."
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