Fantasy: The opening pushes the ages

Long Kui came from the sky, and confronted Feng Qizi from afar. The two forces had shown a tendency of confrontation, and they were not weak at all. There was a faint tendency of two strong confrontations.

Seeing this, Feng Qizi's expression gradually darkened.

But when he squinted his eyes and took a closer look, he could see a trace of indifference in the eyes of the latter, that is to say, even facing such a predicament, it was still easy for Long Kui, or even effortless. Blow the dust.

Now he has already reached the demigod state, and Long Kui's cultivation base at this time, could it be that he has brazenly reached the god state?

Soon, he himself denied this idea. The fluctuations brought about by the gods will be huge. That is to say, the appearance of any god warrior will cause changes in the world.

Such fluctuations are difficult to conceal.

After dispelling this scruple, he suddenly felt that Long Kui looked familiar, but he couldn't tell where he had seen him, he just felt a little familiar.

It seems to be some kind of ancient book?
He looked at the indifferent Long Kui, and immediately swallowed hard. The portrait in the ancient book was connected bit by bit with the person in front of him. Immediately, his eyes widened, "You are... Long Kui."

As the voice resounded, the current Daqian Pavilion Master Jing Mu suddenly reacted, his eyes widened suddenly, and he said in shock: "Are you really Master Long Kuilong?"

As the current Pavilion Master, the memory of the former Daqian Pavilion Master is naturally very weak. After all, it was a matter of hundreds of years ago, and each Pavilion Master was only seen in a special period.

Generally speaking, after the new pavilion master succeeds, he will start to cultivate a new generation of successors. In this way, the sustainability of Daqian Pavilion's succession can be guaranteed.

Of course, this will also lead to a result, that is, the old Pavilion Master knows the new Pavilion Master. After all, he was cultivated by himself. important role.

But the new Pavilion Master would not know the old Pavilion Master, which caused the current situation. If it hadn't been for what Feng Qizi said, then Jing Mu had never met the old Pavilion Master except that he knew that the old Pavilion Master was called Long Kui. appearance.

In mid-air, Long Kui didn't speak, his eyes were still indifferent, but Zhou Mu, who was at the side, suddenly felt a little embarrassed. After all, to a certain extent, Long Kui was summoned by him.

At the beginning of summoning, there is no self-awareness, and it will take a while to get it.

But Jing Mu didn't seem to know the inside story, seeing Long Kui didn't deny it, it became acquiescence in his eyes, the old man with gray temples plopped on the ground, tears filled his eyes with excitement.

For him, all etiquette and rules are just floating clouds. At this moment, he just wants to take a good look at this person who he has never seen before but who has an extremely important impression on him.

However, more and more tears seemed to be blurring his eyes, so that he could not see clearly the things in front of him very quickly. He immediately rubbed his eyes and saw that Long Kui was still there. Jing Mu, pay homage to Master Long Kuilong."

For many creatures in the Great Thousand World, most of them are unfamiliar with who Long Kui is. After all, Long Kui is a person who has lived for thousands of years, and it is only recorded in ancient books.

However, when he saw Jing Mu, the master of the Daqian Pavilion, make such a move, he couldn't help being a little surprised.

In their impression, how powerful Jing Mu was, and even said that even their commander or the lord of the power had to respectfully say hello to the Pavilion Master when they saw him.

But at this moment, the highly respected elder Ge prostrated himself on the ground to a man, as if paying homage to him, and everyone's eyes immediately gathered away.

In the vast world, the only man in front of him who can make Ge Lao like this.

"Long Kui... the former master of Daqian Pavilion."

Finally, someone suddenly echoed, and immediately the sound of shock rippled like a sea tide, and it swept out in just a short moment.

"Is it really the master of Pavilion Longkui? How could someone from thousands of years suddenly appear?"

"It's true. This is exactly the same as what was recorded in the ancient book. I read it correctly."

"I really deserve to die. God must have seen our sincerity, so he sent Lord Long to help us. Thank you!"

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There are various speculations and theories, but no one thought that Zhou Mu would do all this.

But at this moment, Long Kui, who was at the center of public opinion, was still looking at Feng Qizi with eyes full of vigilance.

Feng Qizi gritted his molars resentfully, his voice came out from between his teeth, and said: "You all forced me to do this."

He used to be a demigod, but the reason why he was not restricted by many restrictions in the vast world full of spiritual power, on the contrary, he was able to maintain his original combat effectiveness was thanks to the ancestor of the foreign demon who had just recovered.

The ancestor felt a threat, which prompted him to come here to completely end the troubles. In order to help him, the ancestor would not hesitate to fall into a coma again, and if he failed to complete this task, not only the ancestor It's hard to explain, and some opposing forces will take this opportunity to oppose him.

Therefore, there is a bit of the meaning of success or benevolence in it.

In this battle, he can only win but not lose.

He laughed strangely a few times, and then a murderous look slowly appeared in his dark eyes.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and before he let out a sneer, he clenched his palm violently, and suddenly, a monstrous devilish energy swept out centered on his palm.

At the same time, the power around him began to rise at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in just a short moment, he brazenly reached the Demon God Realm.

Seeing this scene, countless people were almost confused in the wind. For a while, everyone didn't know how to feel.

The people who were clearly hopeful just now, but at this moment, it was as if a basin of cold water had been poured down, directly drenching them to the core.

Not to mention whether the current Master Long Kuilong can beat Feng Qizi, considering the current situation, Feng Qizi may have some tricks hidden.

Everyone couldn't help being even more terrified.

The gaze that looked at Feng Qizi was also full of fear.

This was a kind of deep despair, almost complete fear. Everyone felt a chill, and then the cold air ran down the soles of their feet and went straight to their minds.

The hundreds of thousands of troops all trembled violently.

Countless people's horrified gazes fell on Feng Qizi. At this moment, the latter's strength has reached the level of a demon god, a realm that most people have hardly heard of.

"Is that the Demon God? It's so powerful," someone exclaimed in surprise, "Compared to the Demon Emperor, this Demon God is not even a little bit stronger."

"I want you to talk nonsense." Someone said speechlessly.