Fantasy: The group leader of the opening system, the queen of counterattack!

After half an hour.

The Three Emperors of Picking Flowers looked at the calm and unscathed Ye Lang in front of him, but he didn't know that this time he kicked the iron plate.

They attacked continuously for half an hour, and the opponent didn't dodge or dodge, and they didn't get hurt!
What kind of cultivation base does this have? What kind of strength?
The warriors in the dark nearby were also shocked, and their eyes on Ye Lang changed.

The girl had already stopped crying, and stared blankly at the back in front of her, momentarily bewildered.

"keep going?"

"It's over so soon?"

Ye Lang raised his eyebrows, a little dissatisfied.

The feeling of improving his cultivation is very comfortable, and he hasn't had enough of it yet.

The three flower-picking emperors dare to do evil everywhere with this little ability...

He complained in his heart.

"Ex, senior... I don't want to see Taishan, I don't want to offend you..."

The flower-picking boss was sweating on his forehead, and spoke in a deliberate tone.

"fine."

"What is this matter?"

Ye Lang waved his hand lightly, as if he didn't take it seriously.

The three emperors of Caihua immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and they left just as they were about to flatter a few more words, when they heard the other party's casual voice continue to sound:
"Just be more careful in your next life."

Then, they saw a terrifying sword shadow descending.

They didn't even have time to let out a scream, so they all hiccupped.

"It's really good to borrow the power of the dragon."

"It seems that if there is a chance, I have to go to the Dragon Clan again, and fool the Dragon Clan powerhouse more."

Ye Lang put away the Demon Suppressing Sword and smiled inwardly.

The blow just now had such a great power, and his own cultivation was still a little bit worse, which was the reason for using the skill.

Although Hua Longying and the dragon girls who worship him are not particularly high-level, there are many powerhouses among them who are sixth-rank god emperors, and their combined power cannot be underestimated.

If he can be made to worship him like the elders of the dragon clan, then his strength will directly leap forward.

But now I can only think about it, the existence that can become a strong person is not a fool, how can it be so easy to be conquered by him.

"gone."

Shaking his head, Ye Lang didn't intend to waste any more time here, the cultivation of other warriors was too low, and he didn't even have the interest in attracting them to attack him.

The Three Emperors of Picking Flowers are still qualified.

Let his cultivation base improve a lot, and it can be regarded as a worthy death.

"Master, son..."

At this time, a delicate voice came from behind, Ye Lang turned his head and glanced, it was the girl who spoke.

Hmm... The figure is delicate and lovable.

Really long.

Especially at this time, the tears are still hanging, it can be said that I feel pity.

But Ye Lang was used to seeing the best beauties, and his mood didn't fluctuate at all.

He helped, mainly to increase his cultivation.

By the way, kill three villains.

"You're welcome, my name is Lei Feng, and doing good deeds should be done."

After Ye Lang dropped a sentence, his figure flickered and disappeared.

The girl was left standing there with a dazed and lost face.

"Lei Feng..."

"This name, I will never forget it in my life."

She bit her lip and looked up at the sky.

Another few days passed.

Ye Lang stopped and stopped all the way, and finally arrived at Zhenshi Shencheng.

This place is the closest to Futian Divine Court, and has a close connection with Futian Divine Court.

It can also be said to be the outer gate of Futian Shenting, a place used to manage countless territories for Futian Shenting.

After all, the strong in the court of God have to practice all the year round, so how can they have so much energy to take care of these mundane things.

With Ye Lang's cultivation base and the extreme speed of the way of escape, it is not possible to rush so many days, because he wants to improve his cultivation base.

In the past few days, Ye Lang's cultivation base has risen again, and he has gained a lot.

Outside Zhenshi Shencheng, Ye Lang fell to the ground, and the situation of the past few days appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help chuckling.

In order to be beaten, he was determined.

Along the way, when encountering bullying, he stepped forward, replaced the victim with himself, and took the hurt abruptly.

When encountering people who were fighting each other, he forcibly persuaded them to fight, bluntly saying that all grievances and grievances would be directed at him.

……

"A magnificent city."

Even Ye Lang couldn't help being a little startled when he approached the God City of Zhenshi.

The city in front of him is like an ancient beast lying on the ground, suppressing the world.

The city wall is as high as ten thousand feet, with countless ancient formations all over it, and even more blood-stained yellow color, obviously it has experienced the baptism of countless wars.

Just standing under the city wall, Ye Lang felt a sense of oppression.

You know, he is a fifth-rank god emperor, and he is considered a strong one in the Absolute Beginning Realm!

Gathering his mind, Ye Lang drove away the depression in his heart and entered the City of God.

There is no restriction on entry and exit here, and there are strong people in it, extremely prosperous.

Countless human races who want to enter Futian Divine Court, or warriors who want to improve their martial arts, etc., all gather here.

There are also many foreign powerhouses or forces entrenched in the city.

In terms of prosperity, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the number one in the entire Central God Continent.

Ye Lang walked in the city and saw no less than a hundred kinds of foreigners in a short time.

On the street, there are even people who openly sell less powerful races.

"Sell elf girls, one for three thousand five god crystals, three for ten thousand god crystals."

"Slaves of the stone people, strong and obedient, it is best to look after the house and protect the house."

"A rare half-beast mother, eight thousand divine crystals!"

"..."

These situations are very common in God's Domain.

The ten thousand races are respected by the human race, and the strength of other races is not bad, but if the strength is too weak, they can only be reduced to slaves.

Ye Lang didn't have much interest in these things, so after wandering around for a while, he headed to the center of the God City.

City Lord's Mansion!
Here is the center of power and strength of the God City of Township. Seriously speaking, it is the outer gate of Futian God's Court.

A large number of experts from the outer sect and their disciples sit in the city lord's mansion, handling secular affairs for Futian Shenting.

Ye Lang wanted to enter Futian Divine Court to get in touch with Huangfu Shi's siblings, so he had to go through the City Lord's Mansion.

The gate of the City Lord's Mansion is open to the outside world at any time, and talents with outstanding talents are welcome to vote.

As long as you pass the test, you can become a disciple of the City Lord's Mansion.

Even though he is already a fifth-turn god emperor, he may still be able to show off his power outside, but in Futian Shenting, it is really not enough.

Even at the outer door, it's not too bad.

Among other things, he couldn't even find the entrance to Futian Shenting.

To put it bluntly, the cultivation base of the fifth-rank god emperor has not been taken seriously by Futian Shenting.

Unless Ye Lang directly becomes the image of the demon clan, showing that he is the demon clan who has obtained the heart of the ancestral demon, then Futian Shenting will definitely be shocked and will take the initiative to welcome him.

But it might be difficult to leave.

Outside the city lord's mansion, the east gate.

The crowd was crowded, and countless young warriors were eager to enter the city lord's mansion, soaring into the sky.

Every day, a large number of geniuses go to the trials and tests set by the City Lord's Mansion.

But those who can pass are very few.

Standing among the human race, Ye Lang couldn't help sighing slightly.

He may, probably, probably is going to pretend again.