Chapter 569 Rule the Sky
In this wooden building not far from the Qinglong Hall, the next substantive action has been discussed.
"Mr. Yin Wuji, what's your opinion?" The Qinglong Emperor's respect for the Yin Wuji is beyond his identity. This time, the strategy of occupying the sky is mostly from the hands of Yin Wuji. Although the great boundary can only be completed by gathering the masters of the major heavenly emperors and the imperial kingdoms, the most difficult array can only be done by this Yin Wujie.
Yin Wuji smiled peacefully, and it seemed that he was no less than the dark master of any modest gentleman. At this time, he got up and walked slowly in the hall.
"What is everyone's intention?" He looked at the Xuanwu Emperor.
The Xuanwu Emperor was full of magnificent momentum. At this time, there was a star shining in his eyes and said in a low voice, "For the sake of safety, my opinion is to work together to win the weakest ancient god's head hall." He pointed out the fluctuation of the airflow with his hand. With a sound of eating, a black light shot past and pointed out a small black hole on the big star map laid in the center.
"Wooden Hall!"
After he finished speaking in a low voice, there was a silence in the hall. The strength of the wooden hall is the weakest, because there are mostly some astrological monks under the door, and the martial arts and mental skills they mainly attack are all peaceful skills, so that these monks with extremely high cultivation are not excellent in battle. What's more, he is also the smallest and loosest door.
Eight out of ten people nodded, indicating that it was OK.
Yin Wuji smiled on his face. As soon as he turned his head, a red light suddenly appeared in one eye, and a sound of food shot on the picture. The star map added a small point again, but this point is in the southern sky fire position, which is the Fire Hall. Now in the first hall of these gods, the oldest and lowest-profile, but it is steadily in the first place.
Huoxing Hall, Your Highness reigns the five star continents, nearly 100,000 monks, high-level divine practitioners, great god cultivation accounts for one-fifth, and the strong, it is said that there are as many as ten strong people above the big props and gods, and the most amazing thing is that according to legend, there is still a peerless master hidden in the Huoxing Hall, who is the first-level figure of the ancestors of the Huoxing Hall. It is even more said that it has a great realm of divine power, which is the main reason why people dare not despise it.
In the sky of God, in addition to the two gods, Panlongyan King and Poor Bianyu are the gods of infinite divine power, the Optimus Prime in the door of several ancient gods are all the great strong people in the divine power, and the highest wooden machine is only the seven realms of divine power, but the legendary character, the ancestor of the fire hall who did not live, still wants to Above his level, it is said that since he entered the customs and practiced, he has never come out again. Compared with this day, it has been a hundred years and he is still in a retreat. So, will his cultivation really be the eightfold realms of divine power, or is it more than the eightfold divine power, but higher, and no one knows.
Now the yin Wuji eyes are inflamed, and it is right on the fire hall. There was a sudden silence in the room.
Yin Wuji smiled and said in a low voice, "Except for this one, even if those people are united, there are no more catties, but if this is not removed, if he unites with other temples, we will have a disgusting battle. There is no need for me to remind you to believe in your majesty..."
Everyone was silent.
"...It is said that there is an eight-fold divine ancestor in the Huoxing Hall, and he has been unable to stay closed..." Xuanwu Emperor was restless and said.
Yin Wuji laughed for a while, and his smile rushed out of the hall. The power of his whole body suddenly rampaged out in the hall like a sea wave.
Everyone changes color, and everyone is cold. The gloomy and extremely heavy pressure makes every emperor of heaven have to fight against each other.
The 100-meter wooden building swayed like drunkenness, and the countless fairy bells collapsed in an instant, into pieces of copper fog, scattered in the air.
... The Xuanwu Emperor stood up in astonishment, and several emperors were also stunned.
Who can imagine that under the divine sky, there will be a super monk, a real great monk in infinite power, Yin Wuji.
Yin Wuji sneered in his heart. Looking at these shocked eyes, a trace of hidden pride slowly appeared imperceptiblely in the corners of his mouth.
"Haha... Do you have anything else to worry about..."
In his laughter, his face became more and more generous, replacing the arrogant and crazy.
Several heavenly emperors nodded repeatedly and said, "I didn't expect that you are already the first person in the sky. It's amazing. It's amazing. What are we afraid of such cultivation..."
Everyone laughed together in his laughter.
On the main seat, the Qinglong Emperor's mouth was a little bitter, and he was so frightful that he couldn't say it. A god with infinite divine power actually found himself at the beginning, and the cultivation shown in front of him was only slightly higher than himself, and except for the great boundary, there was no high martial arts at all. This is the result of tracking him for half a month.
That's not the case at all now.
He was mentally sound, and immediately thought of a question. On the day when the divine sky had to be controlled, who could hold the elbow of this infinite divine spirit...
Isn't he always enslaved by this great god...
What are you fighting for...
At this time, Yin Wuji stopped laughing and suddenly said, "Guys, the sky of God is so big that I only want a corner of Yin Wuji, this star sky..."
He stretched out his hand and pointed to the divine map and said, "I only take the heavenly realm occupied by the two ancient gods, and the rest belongs to you. You can see!"
It's starting to share the stolen goods...
The two ancient god families, the Panlong family actually does not have many regions, but the poor clan is different. Although the poor clan has some convergence under the control of King Panlongyan, the airspace is a real quarter of the giant in the divine sky. A quarter of the divine worlds, every star year, will send countless offerings to the infinite temple, otherwise they may be suffering from the anger of the poor family.
Under this line, in fact, one-third of the real god is taken away, and it is located above the worlds. What a glorious and beautiful scene in the ancient temple is, and what the gods of the times look up to are the ultimate dream of this yin Wuji.
He smiled very restrainedly, but his heart was already unscrupulous. He believes that no one will object to this proposal and dares to oppose it. Now in the divine sky, he is the first person. The king of Panlongyan enters the infinite realm, and the disappearance of the poor jasper, the Lord of God should not give up.
Everyone was silent for a moment and found that their hall actually occupied a large heavenly realm, occupying the original several gods and some divine realms.
Although the harvest seems to shrink, it is really not easy to achieve things without this infinite divine power.
It was silent, but someone already nodded disappointedly.
Next, several emperors of heaven rowed the sky and divided the area on the divine sky map into a few large parts. Finally, they did not forget to send the Golden Hall and the Thunder Hall, a small land boundary.
From beginning to end, Lei Jingtian didn't say anything or look up. He could only bow his head to live for the sake of a group of Lei Xiuzhong and Feng Xiuzhong. The monks of these two attributes have no more than 500 people. Can Lei Dian still live...
My heart is in tears. What I think is just a person. Where is he? Where is the person who held up the whole Thunder Hall with one hand and put the Thunder Hall at the head of the highest five gods...
Oh, my great deacon should also come back. No matter how late it is...