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I didn't write it well last night and finished it in the morning.

Over the South Palace, the North King broke out of the prison, and the ultimate mystery converded, swallowing endless energy with a pale face to restore vitality.

It is not difficult to see that if the King of North uses the God of War spear a minute later, he will definitely exhaust his vitality and automatically exit the ultimate mode without breaking the prison, thus losing the battle.

But almost all people are desperate and unable to break through. The only powerful combat effectiveness is Xue Chen, and he waited for a long time and finally seized this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

At this moment, the light marks on the surface of his six-foot gold body are trying to repair, but he does not care about these injuries, but pays attention to all the spirit in the light ball in his hand. The red, yellow, green, blue, gold, black and white are constantly changing.

Not only that, he also mixed with the divine light to enhance the decomposition and penetration, but was covered by the seven colors, so outsiders could not see it.

"Five elements, heaven and earth are born and destroyed, chaos is simulated, Hongmeng is opened up, and the seven-color gods shine in the world!" He looked up to the sky and roared, his eyes were tightly fixed on the glorious shape of the Northern King, and his seven-color glazed palm waved to the sky.

It can only be seen that the seven-color divine light rushes to the sky and shines in the world, like a peacock opening a screen, covering the area around the Northern King. The space is broken, and the Wanhua divine light decomposes all energy substances, leaving a vacuum without energy flow.

The defense of the Northern King and the nearby energy belt have also been decomposed and integrated into the divine light to strengthen the power. Otherwise, Xue Chen's own vitality is not enough to exert such great power, and it will be strengthened by transforming the mystery of heaven and earth.

It can be said that if you want to crack the magic power of the seven-color divine light, you must attack before casting the spell. Otherwise, after casting it, it will only become stronger and stronger than the infinite arcane power in the void of heaven and earth.

Under the most powerful attack in Xue Chen's history, the Northern King, who had only recovered a little vitality, could not resist it at all. He could only turn into an invincible golden body, but it soon broke.

"Damn! Victory and immortality! Unquenchable! Unquenchable!"

The king of the north once again used the ultimate meaning of the undefeated war method. Unfortunately, his vitality was insufficient, but it dissipated in an instant and was brushed into a sieve by the remaining divine light.

The sky and the earth were silent, the wind gradually calmed down, and the breathing stopped. The other people's eyes were extremely shocked. They didn't expect that Xue Chen would still keep this terrible killing move.

Like the five-color divine light of the legendary peacock mythical beast, no! It is sharper and more thorough than that, as if the destruction of heaven and earth turns into chaos. Any vitality energy is also restrained even if it jumps away from the five elements.

After a long silence, someone shook his mind, and the body of the North King was repaired little by little, his eyes regained his spiritual light, and he looked deeply at Xue Chen: "What a terrible magic power, boy, what's your name?"

"Xue Chen." He said in a low voice, and his breathing was still a little gasping. Just now, he used almost all the reserve Xianyuan in one blow, and he didn't keep his hand, otherwise it would be difficult to break the defense of the Northern King.

Woth!

Suddenly, a quick figure fled behind the Northern King. Taking advantage of his extreme weakness, he arrogantly took off the golden cloak, and then fled behind Xue Chen, carefully stroked the traces brushed by the seven-color light on the cloak, and snorted, "Tut! The quality is good, at least it is quasi-six, but it has not been destroyed by the magic power of Xue Monster. It can continue to be used after a period of cultivation.

Uh! Everyone was stunned and surprised. They didn't expect Ling Xiaotong to be so bold.

"Look at what? As I said before, as long as we hurt the King of North, we will pass it, and this cloak is given to me, and no one is allowed to rob it." Ling Xiaotong shouted with audacity, and then shouted to the king of the north, "God of war, do you keep your word?"

The King of North was stunned when he heard this, and then smiled with interest: "You boy has a trick. I said that you hurt me to give it, but I don't bother to it, and the God of War cloak has been silent with me for all these years. It's not good to take it out to experience war. Maybe that's the only way can have a hope birth. Spirit."

"That's for me. Thank you, God of War, thank you, King of North..." Ling Xiaotong's eyes mumbled, climbed up along the pole, and kept thanking and bowing.

"You are quite to my taste, but it's a pity that you are too slippery and lack the potential to become the god of war. Otherwise, I really want to pass on the name of my North King to you and create another peerless king like Brother Dong." The king of the north sighed slightly.

And he naturally refers to the 'contemporary Dongwang'. Although he has only seen it in a previous trial, after so many years, looking at the Dongwang's apprentice and grandson getting stronger, it can be seen from the magic power that the Dongwang's realm is constantly improving.

Other people changed color one after another. The Eastern King inherited the name of the Eastern King to the second generation 'East King'. Although he did not teach the magic power of the Eastern King Ding, it branded all the mysteries of Dongkong, which started the legendary life of the Eastern King.

If the spirit child gets the inheritance of the Northern King, it is likely to cast a new era god of war and affect the pattern of the mainland. Naturally, the disciples of these major forces do not want to see it.

Fortunately, the King of North is only interested and does not mean to inherit.

Ling Xiaotong naturally regretted it and sighed, but then he turned his head and pushed Xue Chen forward and said, "Senior Beiwang, is my brother Xue strong enough? If you are determined, you should always be worthy of your inheritance.

But the king of the North looked at Xue Chen meaningfully and said slowly, "He has created his own method, which is not suitable for me."

Xue Chen's heart tightened. He didn't expect the king of Beijing to be so poisonous that he could see his heels. It's good! As the King of the North said, all his strength comes from the three divine powers, which he created independently, and he is confident to reach the height of the Four Immortal King, or even surpass them.

"What about him?"

Ling Xiaotong then pushed Fei Yuntian out, as if introducing the goods: "My Fei Yuntian brother is the son of the Flying Star King. He is a bandit, cold-hearted, fierce and extremely disabled... Er! Anyway, it's very in line with the war, Elder Beiwang, how about it?

When Ling Xiaotong said half of it and said that Fei Yuntian was cruel and vicious, he ushered in a cold look and hurriedly changed his direction.

Everyone looked strange and finally knew the origin of the name of the ghost. Xue Chen and Fei Yuntian were embarrassed, but Fei Yuntian disguised it with coldness.

And the king of the north was stunned, and then scolded, "Bad boy, you think my inheritance can be given by just a few words."

At that moment, the king's will broke out, and it was more horrible than the previous 30% power, triggering all the divine power and suppressing it in everyone's hearts.

Ling Xiaotong suddenly trembled all over, lowered his head and bowed his eyebrows, and looked obedient.

And Xue Chen asked carefully, "Senior Beiwang, have we passed the test?"

The Northern King immediately restrained part of the pressure, pondered and thought, and then reached out to him and Ling Xiaotong, Fei Yuntian, Sikong Shaohuang, Xuan Shaodi, Kun Penghai, Huang Wuwei, Yu Xuming, Huang Zhan, Xin Xiezi, Tu, and said, "You can pass."

"Why is there no me?" Yang Jingtian asked in a low voice that the injury on his body had been repaired, and his strength was still retained a lot.

"You are ordinary and lack a positive and enterprising courage. You have always wanted to retain your strength, but it is too much. If you strengthen your attack, I may not be able to break through the prison." The king of the north said lightly.

Yang Jingtian took a step back, his face turned pale, and a trace of regret flashed, but it was too late. He had to swallow the bitter fruit, took a few breaths hard, and then worshipped sincerely: "Thank you for your teaching!"

But some people don't have such good cultivation. Li Huansheng's eyes are as murderous as ever. He looked directly at the king of Beijing and said, "I've tried my best to attack. My strength is not weaker than others. Why didn't I pass?"

Pup!

The king of the north slapped Li Huansheng directly to the ground and said coldly, "Why did you talk to me?"

Uh! The whole audience was dumbfounded. The previous Northern King was unrestrained and gentle. Why is he so violent now? Don't you have the temperament of a king at all?

The king of the north also seemed to be aware of everyone's strange eyes and coughed awkwardly, "My god of war has been used for a long time. The anger remains, and it takes time to buffer. You'd better not mess with me."

"That's what... It's like how gentle you fought crazily just now." Those who had been abused by the King of North in the ultimate mode smiled bitterly.

Then, the king of the North said coldly to Li Huansheng, who climbed up on the ground: "Your personality is distorted and you have entered the side road. Although you can continue to improve, it is also a road, but it is too dangerous. If you can't grasp the balance between destruction and order, it will only bring bad consequences to all sentient beings in heaven and earth, and the two people here are orthodox heart magic and insect road, although Capture the essence of heaven and earth, but don't casually hurt all sentient beings. If I let you enter the four-pole palace to improve your potential, you will also be infected with sin!"

Li Huansheng looked unconvinced, and others did not believe this statement at all. Only Xue Chen, who felt the merit, nodded slightly. He knew in his heart that although Tu was a little cruel, he did not kill him. He just killed the people who targeted him. The evil son had always been mysterious and never killed people at will. He was the least guilty of the seven evil sons.

In addition, there was a trace of doubt in his eyes: "The king of the north doesn't want to be infected with sin, is it..."

Papa!

There was a crisp sound suddenly, but Kong Junxing in front of the South Palace finally cracked his Confucian seal, restrained the light mask, and came out sweating.

"Senior, he is my brother. Please let him go, too?" The child immediately pleaded with the king of the north.

The king of Bei suddenly hesitated, thought for a moment, and looked at Kong Junxing carefully. A strange light flashed in his eyes. Suddenly, he nodded and said 'Okay'. No one knew what he was thinking.

"Kong Daoyou, you help me untie the seal. I have also thought about it. The ancestor said that there are good things in the Four Pole Palace." At this time, Yuanmeng struggled with the sealed silk woven with words and said,

Kong Junxing suddenly passed, and he hasn't recovered at this moment.

"Huh! You don't have to be delusional. You are not a human race. The ancestor of the golden ape behind you wants to peep into the magic power of the emperor through you, which is to dream. But if you are simple in nature, you can avoid the blame. Get out together!" The king of the north said a paragraph that everyone didn't know the secret, and then directly waved his sleeves, blew away the ape Meng and Li Huansheng, and fell from the top of the divine pillar.

Then he looked at the remaining people and said, "You can all leave."

Without waiting for them to resist, they were forcibly transmitted away, and there was no room for any more pinging. The king said one by one, and he would not change his words casually.

After that, the scene fell into silence again. The North King did not say anything, and the others did not dare to say anything, especially the angry North King. Maybe there was a sentence that offended him, and then his head was cut off by the palm.

"Your testers are good this time. There are few people who can pass the four levels in history. This time, it can be said to be the largest number of people. I hope someone can get the inheritance of the emperor!" The king of the north finally sighed, and his eyes seemed to be able to look at the end of the history, flashing a talented person.

Then, the golden light gathered at the feet of fourteen people out of thin air, took them up to the sky, passed through countless layers of space, and shot at the highest four-pole palace.

- For the key description of the battle of the Northern Palace, it is a means to arouse the reader's emotions in order to the last level; while the other three palaces are briefly carried out in order not to be too long, otherwise the four fairy kings will be described in this way, at least nearly 20 chapters, and the section of the four poles is too long, and it is boring to watch. It's better to take one of them. According to my setting of the character of the Four Immortal King, the North King is most suitable for fighting for a long time, and the East King is too strong to solve this group of people at once. The South King forgets his feelings and is indifferent, and it is difficult to write any supporting branch plots. The West King is a woman, noble and mysterious. He is too lazy to fight with these descendants, nor It is suitable.

Well, there is so much talk. I just want to say that I am quite satisfied with the plot of 'Breaking through the Four Kingdoms'. Next is the final suspense (the inheritance of the Four Immortal King). Let's vote to cheer!