Super God

More than three thousand colorful streamers rising from the sky are the light of the fairy emperor.

This means that there are more than 3,000 warriors in the entire Zhenwu God Territory, and they have obtained the qualification to compete for the throne.

"This fight for the immortal emperor seems to be fierce."

"I remember the last battle for emperorship, and there were only about a thousand people with the light of the fairy emperor."

The warriors in the field are arguing about each other.

It can be said that the upcoming battle for the throne is definitely a big event!

"call out!"

"call out!"

It was at this time that more than three thousand colorful streamers soared out of nothingness, and the luster around the more than three thousand qualified people was dark, and the blood was surging one by one.

They exist in the south and north of the territory, with extraordinary qualifications, strong strength, and unlimited yearning, and can become a new immortal emperor.

"Unexpectedly, there will be so many warriors with the light of the fairy emperor..."

Yun Feiyang's colorful light weakened all around, but his eyes flashed hot.

No matter how many opponents there are, no matter how strong they are, they will go all out to worship them one by one and sit on the father's throne!

"The battle for status will be held in the Celestial Immortal Emperor a hundred years later." The sky, the voice of Heavenly Dao again sounded.

"what?"

Nangong Mo said in amazement: "A hundred years later?"

Heavenly Dao will start the battle for the throne, and it will often be officially held after a thousand years. At that time, those who are qualified will be cruelly contested.

This time, a hundred years later, the time is undoubtedly very short.

"A little trouble."

Nangong Mo Shangliu Mei wrinkled slightly: "In a century's time, can the husband reach the peak level of the fairy king?"

The light of the fairy emperor only allowed the martial artists to participate.

When the real throne competition begins, if the strength does not reach the peak level of the fairy king, it will be eliminated directly.

simply say.

There are two conditions for participating in the battle for the throne.

One of them has the light of the fairy emperor, and the other has the peak-level strength of the fairy king.

If you lack the first condition, you can also rely on other methods to participate. If you lack the second condition, there will be no drama.

"No?"

"The battle for the throne began a hundred years later. Is this speed faster?"

"Can more than 3,000 qualified persons with the light of the fairy emperor reach the peak-level big fairy king in just a short time?"

Many warriors questioned.

They do not deny that the warrior who possesses the light of the fairy emperor is talented with extraordinary talents and grows far away from ordinary people.

However, if the realm of the qualified person is only the level of the fairy, and it has reached the peak level of the fairy king in just a hundred years, it will definitely be difficult.

"Perhaps more than 3,000 qualified persons with the light of the fairy emperor now have strength in the small fairy king, and even the big fairy king."

"Since Heaven's Rule stipulates to start a hundred years later, it must be carefully calculated, and then the emperor's position will be opened, so we will wait to see the excitement."

The warriors in the field were a little excited.

They can't wait for the time to pass by quickly, and the past hundred years have passed.

...

Yun Feiyang said with amazement: "Is it necessary to reach the pinnacle of the great fairy king in order to participate in the race of emperor after a hundred years?"

"Not bad."

Nangong Mo hurt.

Yun Feiyang smiled and said: "In this way, I want to sit on my father's throne and have to defeat a lot of peak fairy kings."

Nangong Mo said seriously: "What you are considering now is not to defeat them, but you should consider how to break through to the peak level of the fairy king in a hundred years."

"It's easy."

Yun Feiyang laughed.

He is still very confident about the promotion of the realm.

Moreover, as long as you find the wood attribute and let the flying God Realm sublimate, you should be able to enter the ring of fortune and use time to accelerate cultivation.

"It's easy?"

Nangong Mo shook his head hurt.

...

Suddenly, Heavenly Dao announced that the battle for the throne will start a hundred years later, and it immediately set off an uproar in the territory. Many warriors are eager to inquire, who has the light of the fairy emperor.

"Hahaha!"

"My child has the light of the fairy emperor!"

In a certain city, a family head rushed into the street ecstatically.

Inspired by Heavenly Dao just now, his son flashes colorful streamers all over him, and that is the light of the fairy emperor.

"No!"

"Son of Zhou's family, isn't there a problem with his brain, how could there be the light of the fairy emperor!"

The warriors in the city were shocked.

In Zhou Jiami's room, the Zhou Jia's family, who was discussed by the public as having a brain problem, slowly opened his eyes and murmured: "It's been hidden for thousands of years, or exposed."

To the outside world, this child is a fool, in fact it is just a disguise. The realm has already reached the level of a small fairy king, and inspired the light of the fairy emperor in the fairy stage.

If the battle for the throne is not open, and Heavenly Dao calls, he may continue to pretend to be stupid, continue to practice with peace of mind, and break through to a higher level.

...

In the deserted mountain forest, a young man with bare upper body sat on the boulder.

Below, a corpse of a beast comparable to a small fairy king is displayed on the ground, and blood gathers into a river.

"Master."

The man murmured: "One hundred years later, it was the emperor competition. Please bless the disciples, be able to kill the encirclement and ascend the emperor."

"Roar!"

Suddenly, a fierce beast of the highest level of the fairy king rushed from a distance, he gently raised his hand, and a breath that was difficult to see with the naked eye broke out.

"brush!"

"brush!"

The body of the rushing beast instantly turned into pieces, and finally disintegrated, and blood was sprayed on the ground.

...

"Hoooo!"

In a hot volcanic group, a rich and pungent molten eruption frantically erupted ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and on the crater, a man with a red body sat cross-legged, ignoring the passing of the molten slurry.

"Brother Yan!"

In the distance, a girl about 13 to 14 shouted: "A hundred years later, do you want to participate?"

The crimson man opened his eyes slightly and smiled: "Participate."

The girl smiled and said, "Brother Yan, you must take me by then."

"Ok."

The man nodded.

"Hoooo!"

It was at this time that the melt in the crater erupted in a large area, as if it had turned into a roaring fire dragon.

The crimson man below opened his mouth and swallowed all the molten melt.

...

In the south and north of the territory, countless qualified people with the light of the fairy emperor are eager to try, and they may be unknown, may be young, but they all have a heart to become an emperor.

Yun Feiyang's desire to become an immortal emperor is also very strong, so he began to plan how to break through to the peak level of the immortal king within a hundred years.

but.

Before that, he had to wait for his mother, wait for her to heal completely, and walk out of the aurora.

"Ok?"

One day, Yun Feiyang suddenly realized that a few dozen miles outside the city, a special breath was slowly approaching.

Xiannian shrouded, and found a man wearing a hat in the forest, walking slowly.

Yun Feiyang didn't know this person.

But somehow, the blood in the body seemed to be burned at once.

"Husband."

Nangong Mo injured appeared in front of him with a solemn expression: "Your enemy is here."

"My old enemy?"

Yun Feiyang stunned.