Chapter 20 Legend of Warriors

In the eyes of practitioners, the universe is composed of many spaces, and the lowest level is the mortal world, that is, the cultivation world. Then there is the fairyland, and then the divine world.

Each world is a huge cosmic space, almost endless.

The reason for dividing the boundary is that each world has its own spirit, and these spirits determine the strength of each world. The world of cultivation can only absorb the aura of heaven and earth. From the beginning of the cultivation of truth, you need to go through the stages of foundation building, attracting gas, refining gas, golden elixir, Yuanying, empty silence, empty underworld, crossing disaster and Dacheng. Only when the strength reaches the period of disaster can you overcome the disaster. After the heavenly disaster, every practitioners must have a period of time to turn the real yuan in his body into immortals before he can fly to the fairyland. In the fairyland, the spirit that exists is the spirit of the fairy spirit, which is higher than the spirit of heaven and earth in the real world. As for the divine world, it is a legendary existence, and only those who fly to the divine world know it. Unfortunately, for millions of years, few people have soared to the divine world.

The whole fairyland is mainly divided into four large areas, each of which is composed of endless galaxies and controlled by four immortal emperors who have reached the peak of the immortal emperor. These four people are in charge of the east, west, north and south of the fairyland and are the highest leaders of the fairyland.

In the fairy world, the strongest is the immortal emperor, followed by the immortal king, immortal king, Xuanxian, golden immortal, immortal and ordinary immortals. Each level is divided into nine levels. There are also many indigenous residents in the fairyland. These residents have been better than the mortal world since they were born. Every newborn person's physique is equivalent to the cultivation of a martial artist in the mortal world to the innate realm. Since birth, they can absorb the spirit of immortals in the fairyland.

The fairyland, like the world, has strict levels and rules. Here, the strong are respected. In a word, as long as you have strength, you are the master.

At this moment, the palace of the eastern emperor of the fairyland is shrouded in peace, and the sound of orchestra and songs and songs come from it.

Today is the birthday of the Eastern Emperor.

This eastern emperor has existed in the fairyland for more than 100,000 years, and can be said to be the oldest immortal emperor in the fairyland. His birthday banquet is held every thousand years, which can be said to be extremely grand.

In the fairyland, not only the other three emperors sent people to congratulate, but also many powerful immortals from the families in the fairyland. The person who can participate in this birthday banquet is also at the level of fairy king.

As one of the four leaders of the fairyland, the palace of the Eastern Emperor is huge, occupying half of the planet. The palace is also magnificently built, and each one is towering in the sky.

In the palace in the center, a middle-aged man wearing a purple brocade robe, wearing a golden crown and a handsome face, with an emperor's spirit and exuding imperial pressure, is today's protagonist, the emperor.

At this time, with a smile on his face, he was playing with a small golden tripod in his hand. On both sides of the tripod were wrapped around two cyan dragons, which were carved vividly.

At his head, he was full of immortals who came to congratulate him. In front of everyone, there is a nanmu table about one meter long, and there are some fairy fruit agars on the table. There are not many people in the hall, just hundreds of people. But these people are either masters in big forces, big families, or some powerful scattered practitioners. Those who can sit here are not unknown people.

Some other small forces and families sit in the square outside the palace. This banquet is tens of thousands of meters.

Looking at the immortals who came to congratulate him, he nodded with great satisfaction.

For a moment, an old man came up next to him and whispered in his ear.

Donglin Emperor listened to the old man's whisper and nodded gently.

Donglin Emperor raised his hand and waved it gently twice. The immortals playing the orchestra and the fairies singing and dancing in the hall all stopped and retreated slowly. The immortals who talked also stopped immediately, looking at the Eastern Emperor one by one, quietly waiting for his speech.

"Gentlemen, today is the birthday of my emperor. Thank you for coming thousands of miles to participate in the extension of my emperor's birthday. I would like to give you a toast.

Hold the bottle with both hands and drink the wine in the bottle.

"The emperor is too modest. As one of the four leaders of the fairyland, the emperor guards the fairyland and protects the peace of the people of our fairyland, which is the great blessing of our fairyland. Is there any reason not to wish the golden emperor's birthday? In the hall, a peaceful middle-aged man stood up and said.

"Yes. What He Xianjun said. The emperor is the lord of my fairyland. We are usually protected by the emperor. Today is the emperor's birthday, and there is no reason. Another old man stood up and said.

For a moment, there was a sound of congratulations, admiration and praise in the hall.

Donglindi looked at this group of immortals with a smile, which was very useful in his heart. Suddenly, his eyes narrowed and stared in front of him.

The sudden change of Emperor Donglin, everyone in the hall saw it very clearly. Except for more than a dozen people whose strength reached the level of the immortal emperor, other people could not touch their minds and a layer of fog.

Suddenly, there was a ripple in the space ten steps in front of the Eastern Emperor. Then a foot stepped out of it, and then a teenager came out of it.

Looking at the sudden appearance of the teenager, the whole hall was silent.

The appearance of teenagers surprised them very much.

When I saw this person who suddenly came out, the faces of the people in the hall became very strange.

The people who can sit in the hall have the worst strength at the level of the immortal king. In addition to the Eastern Emperor, there are also more than a dozen people at the immortal emperor level, and the others are masters at the immortal level.

With so many masters, except for Donglin Emperor and some people with the strength of the Immortal Emperor, others did not know that such a person would come. It can be seen that the strength of the comer is very strong.

"Is this boy also the immortal emperor?" The person who can sit in this hall is not wise, and I can't help but suspect the identity of this teenager.

"How is this possible? If he really has the strength of the Immortal Emperor, it would be really terrible. There is a wave in these people's hearts.

Emperor Donglin looked at the person in front of him. He was very young and a little outrageous. Looking at his age, he seemed to be only 18 years old. He is very burly, with hair, floating casually on his shoulders, a high nose and broad mouth, a national face, and a very simple blue shirt. The teenager stood in the air, and his tiger eyes looked at him calmly.

He looked at the teenager for a long time and didn't find anything special from him.

"Dare to punch me."

This is the first sentence of the teenager. The tone is very flat.

The teenager has a strong fighting spirit, which is only aimed at him.

As an old monster who has lived for more than 100,000 years, his strength has long reached the peak of the ninth-level immortal emperor, and the rest is slowly waiting for the arrival of the divine disaster. The eyes are full of disdain for the challenge of teenagers.

"Hmm. You are just the third level of the Immortal Emperor, and you are also worthy to challenge my emperor. Today is the emperor's birthday. I don't want to do it. As long as you are willing to obey me, I will not blame for what happened just now. In every word, there is his imperial spirit.

The hearts of everyone present trembled.

"I'm convinced of you, do you deserve it? As a warrior, there is nothing in the world for me to be convinced.

The teenager's words are very calm, but the whole fairyland has such a loud sentence.

In the west of the fairyland, in a palace, a middle-aged man in a golden robe also exudes the majesty of the superior. At this moment, he is holding two beautiful women drinking and having fun. Below, many women are dancing. Suddenly, a voice came and his face changed greatly. He suddenly pushed away the two women beside him and looked east with a shocked face.

In the north of the fairyland, on an ordinary mountain, there are several ordinary grass huts. An ordinary middle-aged man is sitting on a stone** and suddenly opens his eyes that have not been opened for thousands or even tens of thousands of years and looks to the east. Interesting, it seems that I should also go out of the mountain. After being silent for so long, it's time to do the activity.

In the south of the fairyland, a thin old man was holding wine and was about to drink. Suddenly, a voice made him put down his glass and be surprised for a while, and then laughed and said, "Interesting, interesting." Then it turned into a streamer and went east.

"Wuman?" Emperor Donglin suddenly felt a wave in his heart. He had never heard the name for more than 100,000 years. The other party has the strength of the third level of the Immortal Emperor, and he is so young. He originally thought that the other party would take this opportunity to challenge him and take this opportunity to become famous in the fairyland.

What he just said was to get behind the teenager*. He doesn't think that he has cultivated to this extent with the childish age of a teenager. Unless there is a powerful figure behind him. This character is far inferior to himself. Only in the divine world has the ability to cultivate young strong men.

Now, the other party reported that he was a warrior, which made him feel a wave. The long-standing memory in his mind was turned up by him.

He also practiced martial arts before he practiced. However, in his impression, martial artists are just some people with better physical fitness, and they still die alive, old, sick and die. The strength is too low.

At this moment, in front of him, the teenager actually reported his identity as a martial artist, which made him unbelievable. He has been in the fairyland for so long, and he has never heard of anyone in the fairyland who has come up from martial arts.

"As long as you can take my punch."

The teenager is still so cherished that he never said a word.

Looking at the teenager's disdainful eyes, Emperor Donglin couldn't help but be furious. As the head of the four leaders of the fairyland, he has survived in the fairyland for more than 100,000 years. His majesty does not allow anyone to be angry. What's more, today is his birthday, and many masters in the fairyland are watching him. In the face of the teenager's pressure, if he doesn't agree, his face will not exist.

"Good. I accept your challenge."

Emperor Donglin was angry. He waved his hand and let the attendants around him retreat.

After hearing Emperor Donglin's promise, the teenager did not wait for Emperor Donglin to be ready. He took a step forward, slowly raised his hand, clenched his fist, and gently hit him forward.

This punch is very simple and plain. It seems that there is not much strength at all. There is not even a boxing style.

When he saw this punch, Emperor Donglin was terrmented. The boss with open eyes is motionless. This punch was endlessly magnified in his eyes, and there was only this fist left in the whole world. If he wants to hide, there is no place to hide. The space around him is shrouded in the momentum of this punch. I wanted to take it, but I didn't know how to take it. The fist was so big that he felt his insimity.

At this time, he knew that he was wrong and outrageous. The teenager in front of him is not the strength of the third level of the Immortal Emperor at all. Like himself, he is the peak of the ninth level of the Immortal Emperor. At the beginning, he was deceived by the teenager. At this moment, the teenager suddenly took action and locked him firmly. He couldn't escape. I can only take this punch.

Boom.

There was a shaking on the ground, and with a loud noise, the hall collapsed, filled with thick dust.

Everyone in the hall escaped at that moment. When they saw the scene in front of them, they were all stunned.

There is only half of the original huge palace, and the rest has disappeared. Donglin Emperor also disappeared. In the place where he originally sat, a huge hole appeared, which penetrated the whole planet. From here, you can see the starry sky over there.

The teenager is still standing in the air. His figure is deeply imprinted in everyone's eyes and constantly enlarged, leaving only his figure in the whole world.

"Too weak!"

After saying that, the teenager turned around and took a step and disappeared.

Only a group of stunned immortals looked at the ruins in front of them in a daze.

Since then, the fairyland has spread the story of a mysterious warrior.