304 Forgetfulness Heavenly Path Ninefold God Tower

As soon as I entered the South Palace, I felt the power of the Southern King of Tianwei, like the incarnation of heaven, which made many people look heavy and have no confidence to defeat it at all.

Because of forgetting love, it is impossible for the Southern King to be as merciful as the Eastern King. He must not leave a little opportunity for the breakers to use the ultimate power within the rules.

"Give you a choice, a single challenge or together?" The voice of the Southern King is extremely plain, not cold or hot, and sings with the rhythm of heaven and earth.

"Uh-huh!" People were surprised and wondered, "Will the king of the south also release water for us?"

But this is obviously a delusion, but when he saw the Southern King, he continued to say, "One person challenges me. According to the rules, I will only use three points of force. On all of them, I will use all the power in the airspace. There is only one chance. You can choose."

"Naturally all..." Donglei Hall Chonghu said half a sentence, but was stopped by Sikong Shaohuang and said in a low voice, "Don't be reckless. Do you think all the strength is only ten points?"

Hearing this, many people's temples oozed cold sweat, and their hearts were frightened: "Yes! This is the king of the south. With his Taoist practice, he uses the forbidden power beyond perfection like drinking water. Even if it is strengthened ten times, he can withstand the counterattack!"

A trace of inspiration flashed flashed in the eyes of the Southern King, paying a little attention to Sikong Shaohuang, and then he was still calm, and his voice was as cold as ever: "Choose! There is only three breath test time, otherwise it will be a group attack by default.

Everyone looked at each other and made eye contact. Most people agreed that they would rather fight against the three-strong South King than attack the South King with all their strength. In addition to the fact that all the power of the Southern King is too strong, there are still too many people, and everyone may not be able to cooperate perfectly. Thirty-six people does not mean that they can use thirty-six times the power, and it is less than thirty-six now.

Before the three breaths passed, someone stepped out with his head held high, but he was a righteous gentleman. He hugged his fist and said, "The junior Xiaoyao Pavilion Junyi asked the elder of the Southern King."

He held a three-foot white blade, and his generous spirit was burning, staring at the king of Nan with his eyes.

"Pup me first, the divine power will fall!" The action of the southern king is also insipid, with a light palm, but it contains infinite power, like mountains and prisons, like gods coming to the world.

"The righteous sword secret song, the man's anger and blood three steps... The king kills and fights thousands of miles!" Junyi took three steps in a row, rushing, turning and turning. The white blade in his hand danced thousands of turns, integrated into all kinds of great righteousness in the world, turned into a touch of sharpness, specializing in breaking people's hearts and wills.

Bang bang!

The divine palm hit the sword and collided fiercely with each other. The white blade was Junyi's five-grade immortal soldiers from the treasure house of the king of soldiers. His spirit was very suitable for him. He could play part of the arcane power and attract a strong sharp edge. Unexpectedly, he resisted the divine palm of the southern king for a moment.

"The three talents of heaven, earth and people, you only understand the great righteousness of people, and righteousness is only one of the way of a gentleman, and a gentleman is still far from the saint!" After the Nanwang's comment, the divine palm suddenly bloomed with infinite silver light and erased all the sharpness. It could be seen that the sword light was broken inch by inch, the fairy soldiers mourned, and Junyi was bombarded, spitting blood and splashing three feet.

"Second brother, how are you?" Junli hurriedly held Junyi and cared about his injury. Junren put his hand on his shoulder, and the warm power of benevolence transported his body to heal his wounds.

But Nan Wan did not give them too much time. He directly waved his sleeve and sent Junyi out of the South Palace, and even Junli was sent away.

This seems to violate the rules, but the Southern King said coldly, "Ritrate and attack the heart, the lower day in words, but if you really talk about Taoism, my Taoism is not what his idealistic world can bear. Heaven and earth have the virtues of life. If you want to defeat me with Taoism, you'd better interrupt this thought."

Everyone listened to the explanation and nodded. Naturally, they understood that they had a few catties and a few taels. Although they have cultivated the power of the airspace, the Taoism is far less than many old immortals in the airspace, and more than the southern king who can't do the cave virtual world.

Those who dare to talk about Taoism are looking for death, especially the Southern King, who understands the divine power of heaven. The ordinary humanitarian concept can't break its world view at all. Once it is violated, it will withstand the counterattack of the divine power of heaven and earth.

Therefore, Junren said to Junxin decisively, "Fourth brother, your wisdom is completely invalid in front of the state of the elder Nanwang's selflessness. You can retreat!"

Jun Xin hesitated for a moment, then nodded and agreed. Then the array of the South Palace sensed the fluctuation of his retreating will and transmitted it away.

Then, Junren stepped forward, calmed his inner tension, remained calm and faced with the Southern King, and then erupted a milky white glow on his body surface, transforming his own illusions.

Some of them hold the book slips and recite the holy and humanistic words, and some hold an iron pen to outline the beautiful chapter, clearly evolve the study of benevolence, and even derive the spirit of righteousness, etiquette, wisdom and faith. In fact, the most fundamental thing is benevolence, and the sincerity and essence are nurtured in thousands of changes.

"For more than 30 years, you are the strongest five gentlemen I have ever seen. As long as you understand that no matter how good or evil you are, you are worthy of the title of Xiaoyaojun." Nan Wang said indifferently that the calm figure seemed to have some kind of emotion, like affection, but it was forgotten, which was very wonderful.

Junren seems to be touched, but it is difficult to understand for a moment. He can only harden his head to attack the Southern King with an infinite epic chapter, like a torrent of the world, with nothing to do. Under the rolling wheels of history, whether it is immortals and demons or emperors, they will be crushed.

Theoretically, the king of Nan is also a king, and naturally he is also in the scope of this magical attack. Even the Nanwang himself has slightly solemn eyes and said, "This is a good move. The will of benevolence is strong. Although my three-point will can withstand, it will inevitably cause loss. Then accepting the challenge of others will be on you. It's unfair, so for the sake of fairness, just use the Nanwang Tower!"

As soon as the Southern King finished speaking, he cracked the void above his head, a beam of colorful golden divine light fell, and three thousand glows flew around. There was a nine-fold divine tower hanging, blooming boundless divine power, endless, which can deter and destroy all emotional creatures. It has the same effect as the Eastern King Ding, but it is more inclined to the use of the divine power of heaven and earth.

Then, a halo appeared outside the first floor of the Shenlou, in which there was a scene of clouds, seas and wind domes, evolving the sky, wind and thunder and shaking, as if the gods were roaring and fighting against the humanitarian torrent, but it was not enough. Therefore, the second floor of the Shenlou condensed another circle of aura, and there were nine scao derivatives. The purple and blue thunder sneered in the sky, and the sword spirit of Langxiao, Shenxiao and Taixiao was rampant, killing demons and immortals.

"Drink! Humane changes, only a gentleman is self-improvement. At every critical moment, we will stand up, and people will win!" In Junren's eyes, his faith quickly condensed and firm, and his will was sublimated, making the magic power of the humanitarian torrent more powerful, almost endless, and the nine eyes could not be indelible.

"The eternal sky is blue, the heaven is extremely powerful!" The Southern King still spoke indifferently, much more relaxed than Junren. This trial was just a game for him.

Then the third floor of the divine building rises the halo again. A touch of the extreme deep cyan divine light of the sky is derived, frivolous but contains the ultimate power of heaven, which is the strongest will in the world of the five elements of heaven and earth.

But Junren didn't give up. He gritted his teeth and used a magic trick: "Happy travel, the gentleman changes, Haoran is swinging the universe!"

The humanitarian torrent suddenly changes, compressing and condensing into a sword of Confucianism, which is clean and transparent, reflecting all kinds of humane positive scenes, attracting the meaning of the righteous law between heaven and earth, and integrating the will into a trace of magical power, just like the vast taste of the sun under the world. All evil outsiders will be Purification, even the divine tower of the Southern King is the same.

Finally, the power of the three-storey Shenlou is comparable to that of Haoran Zhengjian.

"I didn't expect that Junren had become a 'free travel'. Maybe there is really hope to break through." The evil son whispered in a low voice, with some fear in his eyes.

Because all major forces know that the perfect form of all the magical powers of Xiaoyao Pavilion is Xiaoyaoyou. There is no fixed form, but its potential is unlimited. It is the strongest means to protect Xiaoyao Confucianism.

"Withst my three-point strength, you can pass." Nan Wang's eyes bulged slightly. Although he did not show surprise, he could not be reflected because he forgot.

When they heard the word 'through', not only Junren was happy, but some people were also excited, because they saw hope, especially the strongest geniuses. They thought they were not weaker than Junren, and they also hoped to bear the attack of the three-point force of the Southern King.

However, Junren barely survived under the stimulation of potential. Whether others can reach that level or not, so this level is still difficult to pass.

Zheng!

Suddenly, a sword spirit of killing and extinction broke out. Li Huansheng, who was hated by everyone, came out. He was the only one who could get to this step in the whole killing sword sect, but it was enough.

He is facing the Southern King at this moment. He is not only not afraid, but also excited and crazy. His eyes are full of murderous intent. No matter who he is, he still kills, even the king of heaven.

If it was an ordinary king, I'm afraid he would kill Li Huansheng angrily, but Nan Wang Xiu was forgetful of heaven, but he didn't care after his eyes flashed slightly. He still said coldly, "Take the move!"

Rumble!

However, it was seen that the Nanwang Tower used three rings of aura from the beginning. The three divine powers of celestial phenomena, Jiuxiao and blue sky merged into one, transforming endless light waves and impacting Li Huansheng.

This shock change made Li Huansheng suddenly change color. Unexpectedly, the Southern King used three points of strength at the beginning, and it continued like a tide, and did not give him a chance to breathe.

"Hahaha! This is revenge! The incarnation of the Southern King did not use the four-point force due to the rules, but it is not good under the continuous three-point force!" The child laughed gloatingly and felt very interesting.

Some other people also smiled and were obviously very disgusted with the idea of killing Jianzong, especially Li Huansheng, whose brothers would be killed.

However, Li Huansheng's fierce power was also terrible. The killing sword light fell down like rain, extincting the heavenly power of the nine-fold divine tower, and the edge of kendo was temporarily resisted.

After stubbornly resisting nine breaths, the Southern King suddenly stopped and said coldly, "You passed."

The people present get a little information from this: "As long as you support nine breaths."

After that, Sikong Shaohuang, Xuan Shaodi, Huang Wumo, Kun Penghai, Ling Xiaotong, and Fei Yuntian are all eager to try and prepare to fight.

However, Tu took a step ahead and boldly attacked the Southern King first, which was more fierce and domineering than Li Huansheng.