One person, holding up a piece of the sky.
Facing the impact of the momentum of 500,000 strong men, Guo Mingru stood like a mountain and relied on the righteousness in his chest to fight.
His figure is thin and not very tall.
But at this time, in the hearts of all the monks in the First Layer Heaven, he is undoubtedly where the gods are.
Xiao Feng bit her lip tightly, her fists clenched, and she couldn't wait to rush up and share it with Guo Ming.
It's just that she understands that the gap between herself and him is the difference between heaven and earth, I'm afraid that if she doesn't rush up, she will be directly torn apart by that momentum Health Jin restrained the smile on his face and muttered, "It's time for the people of the Xiangge Pavilion to come."
The head of the sky, Xiaofeng and the others were closest to the health fund, and their faces changed when they heard the words.
They had a faint guess in their hearts, and Xiao Feng hurriedly asked, "Who is he?"
"I think you should have guessed, he is the first king of the human race, the general pavilion master Guo Ming."
Speaking of this, the fat man also faintly felt a little proud in his heart.
Xiaofeng was stunned for a while, and her face was pale and terrifying.
Heroes certainly like beautiful women, but beautiful women also like heroes.
Heroic and angry, such a man is the first choice of every female monk.
As the first king of the human race, Guo Ming can be said to be a legendary figure.
He has been cultivating for more than a thousand years, but he has reached a level that many older generations have not reached.
Since the Great Destruction of the Ancients, how many days have the geniuses of Heaven Zong hit the emperor level, and they have all fallen without exception.
But Guo Ming dared to directly impact, and he made a breakthrough in one fell swoop and achieved a legend.
At that time, some older generation predicted that it would be difficult for the younger generation to suppress Guo Ming in the future.
In fact, it also confirmed their words, Guo Ming has been out of control since he entered the emperor level, and his cultivation has broken through to the first level.
Every time it appears, it is bound to stir up boundless wind and rain.
Thirteen years ago, it was Guo Ming's last birth, and that time he had a conflict with the son of the White Emperor.
Another shocking thing is that he not only hit the son of the White Emperor hard, but then he even overwhelmed the eight-star level powerhouse.
You must know that at that time, he had already reached the seven-star supreme realm, and this realm was said to be reached by no one in the younger generation.
No one thought that he would fall thirteen years ago, and now that he has returned from rebirth and incarnated as a spirit child, no one knows what level of strength he has reached.
The worry in the heart of the head of the first line of heaven disappeared in an instant, and he also had a deep study of Guo Ming.
If there is anyone else in Qingxuan who can compete, there will be no more than five people in the world, and the first place among them is the most mysterious Guo Ming.
With a peerless demeanor, the young king stands in front of 500,000 monks, steady as a mountain, and as angry as a rainbow.
One person stands there, but it represents the whole world.
Guo Ming smiled at the corner of his mouth and looked at Qing Xuan, who was wearing a golden dragon robe.
The son of the Five Emperors, Guo Ming has already seen four, but he has never seen the son of the Blue Emperor.
Now looking at his appearance, his bearing is the dragon among people.
"You are that Qingxuan," Guo Ming said lightly.
Qing Xuan wore a flat sky crown on his head, stepped on auspicious cloud boots, and stared at Guo Ming with a calm expression, revealing a trace of solemnity in his eyes.
This young king is even more powerful than he imagined.
"Who are you, who have wounded my men and threatened to suppress me?
That's a lot of guts.
Qing Xuan's eyes froze, and a terrifying light burst out from his eyes.
Those two rays of light emitted a dragon roar and a tiger roar, and the strict killing machine locked on Guo Ming, wanting to directly wipe him out.
Guo Ming's expression was calm, and his eyes also flashed with two golden lights, clashing with him.
When the four eyes collided, Qing Xuan's hair was blown up, and he couldn't help but squint.
Guo Ming's shoulders shook, his eyes also showed a little surprise, and he said in a deep voice: "The son of fate is really worthy of his name. ” "Now that you know who I am, don't make those unnecessary resistances.
As the general trend of the day changes, the human race must move towards unification.
If you submit to me, I will pass on the Three Emperors to you.
Qing Xuanqi Yu Xuan Ang said loudly.
Many soldiers couldn't help but envy in their hearts, who are the Three Emperors, they are the ancestors of the human race.
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Who doesn't covet their Dao system Now that he threw such a temptation to the kid opposite, they were confident that the other party would not be able to resist it.
The same is true for the first-line heavenly monks, the other party is a naked recruitment, and he has put forward such excellent conditions.
After saying this, Qing Xuan looked at Guo Ming proudly.
However, to his surprise, Guo Ming's face was calm, but the corners of his mouth showed a trace of disdain.
"Qingxuan, don't try to attack with your mind, it's useless."
Guo Ming sneered.
Qing Xuan glanced at Guo Ming deeply, squinted his eyes, and said lightly: "You have to be clear, there are 500,000 troops behind me, and there are countless masters.
With a wave of my hand, you have no chance of surviving. ” "Are the heirs of the Three Emperors Dao Sect afraid of fighting with me" Guo Ming took a step forward, and his momentum soared in an instant.
The aura of heaven and earth within a radius of 100,000 li was all violently stirred, and terrifying pillars of aura were formed, suspended between heaven and earth, and then all of them returned to the sect, all of which were hidden in Guo Ming's body.
"I'm afraid you won't make it" Qingxuan robe flicked the sleeves, and when he took one step, the whole world was shocked.
Nine true dragons roared in the east, nine white tigers roared in the west, nine vermilion birds danced in the south, and nine Xuanwu in the north rose and fell.
It is a terrible picture, and his every move carries a vision of heaven and earth.
That is a sign that the supernatural cultivation is extremely high.
Throughout the ages, no more than ten people have been able to have such visions anytime and anywhere.
But Qing Xuan had such a vision at such an age, which was really terrifying.
As soon as he pointed out, a brilliant light shone on the entire land.
This finger condenses the traces of the Tao, spans history, crosses the present and the ancient, and directly points to Guo Ming's eyebrows.
Guo Ming felt that his eyebrows were about to explode, the other party's Dao marks were too strong, and before he could enter the body, he had already begun to peel off his true yuan and infiltrate his mind.
His hands were sealed, and Guo Ming's body surged through the dark blue true yuan, and a long river of cyan came from the sky, wrapping Guo Ming's body.
Guo Ming's body is like a dream, and the whole person is ethereal like a fairy, and he can't tell the truth from the fake.
He smiled like a flower, pinched the supreme Dharma seal in his hand, and pointed in his right hand.
At this moment, heaven and earth are reversed, and yin and yang change.
The finger was eerily still in the void, like a basin of water pouring out in midair, and the scene made the faces of all the monks present change dramatically.
The finger stayed in place for a short time, then flew away at an even faster speed.
Qing Xuan's face changed, and he hurriedly pointed out again.
Two identical finger lights met in the void and exploded into an earth-shattering explosion that silently flooded patches of time and space.
Under the huge impact, Qing Xuan took three steps back in a row.
Each step left a huge footprint in the void.
"The law of time, you are the king Guo Ming."
Qing Xuan's face was gloomy, and he said in an affirmative voice
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