Ultimate Martial Divine King

"It's the Thunder King ..."

"Boom!"

Over the Lingbi Peak, the endless salutes are deafening, and the colorful petals of rain that make the sky appear colorful and colorful.

"Well ..."

(身 shēn) After the white crane flew by, a lightning-like streamer hawk slanted across the sky.

With countless pairs of awe and awe-inspiring eyes, more than a dozen shadows like the emperor stepped over the red long blanket overhanging the overpass and stepped into the competition venue on the Lingxiao rooftop.

The head of the person, wearing a golden robe with a square mouth and eagle nose, exudes the peerless domineering of the king of beasts.

Every step it takes, there is a slight arc of lightning spreading under the feet, an invisible and huge gas field, step by step.

At this moment, even the dark saints, the light saints, and the five elements of the saints are overshadowed.

Thunder King!

This is his title.

Following the ten strongest saints, it is another human emperor who achieved the name of the emperor.

For the human race.

This is creation, and it is also an achievement recorded in history.

...

In the recent period of time, the (Re rè) degree of the Thunder King has already blown up various continents.

The saints of the samsara, the saints of the stars, the saints of the sky, and many other ethnic groups are all looking carefully at the thunder king who entered the competition venue.

At this moment, the Thunder Saints have become the focus of attention of the whole venue.

Outside the field, Lei Yue raised his eyebrows coldly, and a proud smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Ling Shan, the deputy leader of Lingbi Peak, directly greeted with several high-level bows (body shēn) behind him.

"In Xia Luoshan, I welcome the arrival of Lei Di. I'll wait for the loss and hope Lei Di forgive me ..."

Respectfully!

Luo Shan directly gave other saint patriarchs treatment that they did not have.

"Luo Shanfeng's words are heavy ..." The Thunder Emperor was majestic, and his hands were slightly folded in return.

"Lei Di also invited to sit ..." Luo Shan bowed slightly (body shēn) and made a "please" gesture.

The Thunder King raised his hand. "Luo Shanfeng is very polite. I do n’t need to be so troublesome. I can just sit with my people."

"This ..." Luo Shan was a little hesitant, and after thinking about it, he didn't insist, "Since so, Leidi's side please."

Speaking of this, Luo Shan personally led the Thunder King and his party toward the auditorium of the Thunder Saint.

As the host, Ling Zhefeng, the deputy leader personally led the way. Everyone in the audience couldn't help but sigh, and the other powers of all races were envious.

...

"It's truly the thunder king, this treatment, hey."

"I didn't expect Thunder Thunder to come in the second round. It seems that their tribe is particularly important to this saint meeting."

"That is natural. It can be said that the Thunder Saints are bound to obtain the name of the" Top Ten Strongest Saints. "

...

The name of the strongest saint.

Imperative!

Everyone here was clear.

However, listening to the noisy argument on the field, the hearts of the demon pupils at this moment are extremely complicated.

It's like 30 years of river east and river west.

In the eyes of everyone, the sacred pupils of the demon pupils and the thunder of the thunder have formed the sharpest contrast.

...

"Boom!"

Suddenly, at this time, the sound of wind and thunder blew up again over Lingbi Peak.

"Oh!"

Numerous loud sounds of Ma Xiao came along with the melodious clarion ((dàng) dàng), and a colorful Tianhong Bridge fell directly on the sky-high rooftop.

I saw more than a dozen white unicorns washing a rainbow in the middle of the rooftop.

On the car, a majestic old man (body shēn) wore a gorgeous robe.

"It's the master of Lingfeng Fengfeng!" A soft voice came from the crowd.

Peak Master!

Non-Deputy Peak Master!

There was an uproar outside the court. Could the second round of the saint meeting be presided over by the host himself?

According to past practice, the master of Lingbi Peak almost always acted as the host himself in the third round but at the final.

It may have come too early this time.

After all, the preliminary round has just ended.

Under the confusion of everyone in the audience, the old man in the car walked to the top of the sky, and then waved his sleeves. Many unicorns on the colorful Hongqiao screamed softly, and then stepped on the air with four hoofs and took the ride The wind rises and jumps into the sky.

"The aging" Shangguan has no strategy "is the Lord of Lingbi Peak. Thanks to everyone who deserves it. It is the greatest blessing for us to be here ..."

The old man clenched his fists in both hands, his gaze glanced around, and gestured at people from all ethnic groups on the audience seat.

"Shangguanfeng's words are heavy, it's because we interrupted."

"Since ancient times, the Holy Tribe Assembly has been run by Ling Zhifeng ((操 cāo) cāo), and Lord Shangguanfeng is the person we trust most."

...

Someone responded vocally off the court.

"Ashamed, ashamed!" Shangguan raised his hand without a help, his face showing a harmonious smile, and immediately said, "I believe you must be curious, why did the old come here so soon ... Don't hide everyone, because I just accepted To a very important news. "

Very important news?

Everyone in the audience was surprised.

Shangguan's eyes fluttered with light, but he was full of spirits.

"As for the news ... the old one will tell everyone ..."

The other party did not intend to sell Guanzi.

Then, with a wave of his sleeves, he proclaimed loudly and loudly, "You are invited to the" Emperor Terrace "...

what?

Throne table?

Upon hearing these three words, the hearts of the audience trembled.

"Boom ..."

The moment the voice fell, Jiuxiao Tianqiang suddenly thundered, and a sudden strong wind flowed like a storm.

To the north of Lingxiao Rooftop, there is a magnificent building on the top of the most magnificent giant peak, and just above the Zen Terrace in front of that Qionglou, ten bright beams of light suddenly burst out.

Ten beams of light, different colors.

There are sacred gold, there are strange purples, there are violent reds, and there are also gorgeous silvers ... The sky's pillars of light, such as the pillars that stick into the sky, cause the void to shake endlessly, and the earth trembles.

...

Then, under countless pairs of shocked eyes, the inside of the ten beams of light slowly rose up a magnificent stone platform, and on top of that stone platform, a wide space was placed suddenly. A stone chair that shows the power of the emperor.

"Well ..."

The sound of friction between the stone walls is especially heavy.

As if every stone platform is a god.

The crowd narrowed their eyes.

The surging momentum of Hao ((dàng) dàng) spreads in all directions, and the stone platforms rising to a height of about ten meters are lined up in a row. Looking from a distance, the walls of the stone platform are carved with exquisite and distinct Different patterns.

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For example, on the stone platform shrouded by the column of purple light, there are a pair of strange purple eyes.

On the stone platform surrounded by golden pillars of light, there are a pair of sacred golden eyes.

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There are also dreamlike water patterns, rune patterns of flames and clouds, etc. Ten stone platforms, ten different patterns, like ancient totems carved on it.

It exudes extraordinary momentum.

...

"Podium?"

"Wow!"

Looking at the ten stone chairs above the northern giant peak, everyone in the audience couldn't help shaking for a few minutes.

"The emperor, the throne seat appeared ... Could it be said?"

"It can't be wrong, it must be wrong."

...

Everyone was full of incredible eyes and once again returned to Shangguan's helpless body (body shēn), the latter with a big hand, shouted in a loud voice, "Welcome the ten strongest saints ..."