The successor of King Shura is born With all the inheritance except natural ability, this person is equivalent to King Shura himself.
Shi Feng held the wine glass, his mind racing.
He thought of some possibilities, or possible troubles, that is, would the Shura inheritor be hostile to him?
It was not impossible to regain his natural ability.
He lacked The most important thing is the innate ability of King Shura.
If it can be done instantly, it can basically be said to be the most powerful King Shura.
Looking at the wine in the glass, it seems that the wine is from heaven and earth.
Within these ten deserts, the Holy Vein was born and the Emperor appeared, each with huge power, but what about him?
There is no one who can really be involved with him, and how he can survive in this troubled world, from this point of view, it seems that no top power is related to him, and he can only rely on himself.
"The great turmoil is coming.
After this turmoil, the forces of all parties will be reorganized.
The Holy Veins will also make a strong appearance, and the Eight Wastelands will be divided into forces because of this."
Shi Feng said quietly, "I don't know if I will be lucky enough to see the great turmoil.
The reincarnations of the major holy kings after the turmoil. " Hua regretfully raised her eyebrows, "Why are you so pessimistic?
Don't you think you can survive the period of great turmoil?
This doesn't seem to be your character."
Shi Feng shrugged and said: "Don't you think that this period of great turmoil will be a time when people like me and Wang Xiaolin will be killed by all parties."
"Why are you talking about the power of fate?"
Hua Weixi's expression suddenly changed, and she suddenly understood Shi Feng's worry.
"Yes, the power of destiny.
The current reincarnated saints will be extremely afraid of the power of destiny.
They themselves want to gain a chance and strive to be the first to unlock the secret of the legend of the world emperor.
If someone can bring the eight If the fate of dozens of great empires in the wilderness is controlled by the power, and then we take action against them, what do you think will be the result?"
Shi Feng asked rhetorically.
Needless to say, once misfortune strikes, their eternal efforts will be in vain.
Faced with a combination like Shi Feng and Wang Xiaolin, one can use the Divine Sun to face misfortune, and the other can control the guidance of destiny and guide the power of destiny in the Eight Desolations.
They are almost the biggest nemesis of all forces.
Who is willing to let them live?
All holy veins will choose to kill them.
Even if it is possible that Zheng Dongqi is related to the Holy Vein of the Sky, he may not be able to escape the pursuit of the Holy Vein of the Sky.
"laugh" Shi Feng leaned on the back of his chair and raised his wine glass.
He couldn't see the wine clearly through the glass, "I'm the lucky guy."
Coupled with the threat of life's end, Shi Feng couldn't even see a glimmer of hope.
He now sees endless misfortune, and luck seems to have nothing to do with him.
Hua regretted wanting to say something, but she didn't know how to say it.
The private room became peaceful again.
Until there was a commotion outside, someone shouted that the Ninth Prince was coming.
Shi Feng was immediately shocked.
No matter what his bad luck, he was unlucky.
Now he just wanted to have a battle with the Ninth Prince, the Dark Night Emperor, who was at the same level, and have a fun battle to see who was stronger.
It can be seen through the window that people on the street have fled and rushed into the shops on both sides.
Some people fled to the distance.
The Ninth Prince was dressed in a dark night shirt, holding a folding fan and shaking it gently, with a knife.
There was a look of perseverance in his chiseled face.
Although his appearance had not changed, he was different from the Ninth Prince back then.
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When his eyes moved, he seemed to have the power to swallow up mountains and rivers.
He was the Dark Night Emperor.
I was alone, walking leisurely on the empty streets, looking at the crowded shops on the left and right from time to time, with a lazy smile on my face.
In the distance, there are countless people watching here.
Among those people were the peak True Sovereigns who held the Emperor's weapons, and the powerful ones who controlled the Emperor's spiritual thoughts.
Some of them showed up, and some were hidden behind the clouds.
Anyway, the number of people is quite large.
There are experts in tulips, and there are temporary alliances from various parties in non-tulips.
Shi Feng released the lightning silver wolf, "You stay here to protect Xixi.
If there are no senior experts to intervene, even if the powerful ones in the new generation of robbery attack, there is no need to take action.
I will handle it myself."
"How do you cope with it?"
Hua Ruixi looked worried.
"I am the Holy Master of Treasure Refining."
Shi Feng chuckled.
After the Chiyang Ball has been transformed by the True Spirit of the Sun, even if it does not reach the half-step power of the Imperial Treasure, it is still the top strength of the Jundao Divine Treasure.
Shi Feng firmly believes that he can fully exert the power of the Chiyang Ball and cooperate with Yu Tianjiu With the power of the product, it is fully expected to fight against the strong men of the Jie Dao.
He stretched out his hand to push open the window and jump out.
At this moment, shouts came from the void.
With this shout, the clouds and mists between the sky and the earth began to violently turbulence, which was quite a bit like a changing situation.
There was also a layer of overlapping power fluctuations in the space within a radius of one kilometer.
A person appears out of thin air like a phantom.
This man was dressed in a blue brocade robe and did not even wear a battle uniform.
Judging from his appearance, he was about seventeen or eighteen years old.
He crossed his arms and looked down at the Ninth Prince of the Dark Night Emperor below.
"I hate being looked down upon by others, and you have no right to look at me like this."
Although the Ninth Prince is no longer a real emperor, he was once an emperor after all, and everything has adapted to this body and returned to the emperor.
Due to the Holy Ancestor, There is no suspense at all.
The emperor is so high up, who can make them bow their heads except the holy king.
"I am the Dao of Tribulation, and if I fight you in the realm of the Dao of Tribulation, there is no point in winning."
The visitor slowly landed, "I have proclaimed my own strength, and I will fight you with the power of the ninth grade of Yutian, no matter what Victory or defeat, leave now.
I will wait for you to enter the realm of robbery and fight with me in strength. " The Ninth Prince gently shook the folding fan and said, "Sure enough, you have the belief of invincibility.
Yes, if you dare to fight against my equals, you are qualified to ask for the position of the emperor.
Tell yourself your name."
The visitor said calmly: "Tianlan Holy Land, Jiang Tianyan" "It turns out that he is a person of the Holy Vein of Reincarnation.
Yes, the Holy King of Reincarnation was able to become an emperor in his first reincarnation.
In his second life, he encountered a plot from our side.
He should have been killed, but with the help of his supreme supernatural power, he escaped and became an emperor again.
In the third reincarnation, I guess he has already awakened," the Ninth Prince said.
After hearing this, all the onlookers suddenly realized that Tianlan Holy Land was actually established by the Holy Vein of Reincarnation.
The Holy King of Samsara reincarnated for three generations.
After suffering a devastating blow in his second life, he still completed the third reincarnation.
This is evident from the miraculous and terrifying nature of this Holy King.
Shi Feng crossed his arms and looked at Jiang Tianyan.
His intuition told him that Jiang Tianyan might have another purpose for this trip, otherwise he would definitely establish his own realm and have a happy battle with the Ninth Prince.
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He must know that there is a real stable emperor.
For a person in this position to face such former emperors and be able to fight against them, it would definitely be exciting and hard to control.
"The Holy Lord has awakened, and you may have a chance to challenge him in the future."
Jiang Tianyan mentioned the freedom and pride of the Samsara Saint Lord, who was a god-like existence in his mind.
"It is certain that I will challenge him.
No one can stop me."
The Ninth Prince stopped, raised his head, looked at the spotless sky, and said softly, "Let's fight."
Everyone around was shocked.
No matter how high the true king is, he doesn’t want to miss seeing this battle in the long street, because the Ninth Prince is the ninth-grade Heavenly Emperor rebuilt by the real emperor.
He can only be stronger than the former ninth-grade Heavenly Emperor.
He is truly the king of the same level and invincible.
Existence, his fighting can bring some enlightenment to anyone.
"Just one punch."
Real dragons and tigers suddenly appeared around Jiang Tianyan.
The real dragon roars and the divine tiger roars into the sky.
The invincible belief showed his fighting spirit, and he did not rush forward.
He just casually raised his fist in the air and hit the Ninth Prince.
"roar" The wind of the fist tore through the space, and the sound of friction between power and air was like the roar of a monster, causing his space to violently spread out to all directions.
The fist, with a bright golden light, transformed into a figure about two meters long on the left and right, and smashed hard. past.
This is a blow exerted by the power of Yutian Ninth Grade. brush The folding fan in the Ninth Prince's hand was opened from the closed position, and there was no magical skill.
He casually moved forward and saw a faint light coming from the edge of the fan.
Bang The two-meter fist shattered into pieces.
The Ninth Prince took back his fan, started to fan it gently again, and said calmly: "Although I have not yet returned to the throne, I am not someone like you, a junior, who can provoke me.
Humph, I only used 30% of my attack power.
You really Do you think this emperor can be bullied?"
"Haha, I'm just not good at lowering my level to take action.
I hope that the emperor will return to the realm of robbery, and I will go all out."
Jiang Tianyan laughed loudly, soared into the sky, and disappeared from everyone's sight.
He was just Using 30% of the power of the ninth grade Yutian is a provocation, but it is not a warning to others.
This power is definitely stronger than the ordinary ninth grade Yutian.
The Ninth Prince said calmly: "No matter what your reasons are, after today, I will kill you."
Jiang Tianyan's laughter came from the sky, "Looking forward to a life and death fight with the emperor, haha" He didn't really leave, but chose to hide.
The Ninth Prince stopped paying attention to him.
He stared at the divine light, reflecting the sun, moon, mountains and rivers.
On the fan in his hand, the city of God Blessed the Emperor appeared, reflecting everything around him.
This was a wonderful magic.
This method alone allowed People were horrified, "Whoever wants to kill me can come and fight."
"Beihuang, Jietian Holy Land, Yuan Wuji is here to kill you" There was loud shouting from the top of the void.
The space was turbulent, and the shops on both sides showed signs of collapse, but the force of the explosion was scattered to the left and right, and failed to fly towards the Ninth Prince.
Some people in the shop also screamed and flew backwards.
A young man with a strong back and a strong waist descended from the sky holding a magic sword.
The other's swords merged into one, slashing through the void, cutting through the air, like a divine lightning strike, cutting through the void, without any reservation of the power of the first level of Ji Dao.
He was here to kill, not just a challenge, not suppress.
Use your own strength to fight against the Ninth Prince at the same level
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