Fantasy: The opening pushes the ages

In just one day, the news of a spirit god suddenly appearing in the Great Thousand World spread to every corner of the Great Thousand World.

The speed is really jaw-dropping.

At first, there were still many forces who expressed doubts about it, but after seeing the complete reversal of the situation in the Great Thousand World, they had to believe it.

But at this moment, Long Ling, who has become a spiritual god, is at the forefront of the battlefield, standing in the air like a god.

"Leave quickly, Rao Er waits to die."

As that mighty voice resounded, it was like thunder from nine heavens.

Hundreds of miles away, the densely packed army gathered, the leader was the current general Cao Feng, and beside him was Yan Wei who had just been promoted to chief of staff.

The two looked at each other, and they both saw a strong fear in it.

"how?"

As the leader of the generals, Cao Feng is now a demigod, but even so, his aura is naturally much weaker than that of Longling.

In this way, just from the momentum, he was defeated.

Yan Wei looked ugly, shook his head and said, "Xuan."

Just after Tianlu's idea of ​​rebellion was made public, Feng Qizi's decree came down to arrest Tianlu immediately, and if he didn't obey, he would be executed immediately.

As for Cao Feng, who had learned the previous lesson, he certainly didn't obey the will, he was obedient and disobedient, and he didn't care about Tian Lu's appearance of being captured, he directly attacked and killed her completely, which was considered to relieve the anger in his heart.

Yan Wei didn't say anything when he saw it, but cleared out all the people who had been placed in Tianlu's army of evil spirits outside the territory.

As a result, a group of people represented by Cao Feng and Yan Wei took over the army of millions of extraterrestrial demons.

But at this time, they suddenly heard that, all right, a spirit god appeared out of thin air in that great world.

When even a little surprised.

Fortunately, Yan Wei made a judgment in time, and immediately sent someone to report to the patriarch, and soon the army set out to face Tianji City.

Then I really saw the legendary spirit god.

A complete stranger.

Yan Wei stared at Long Ling for a long time, frowning all the time.

It stands to reason that a martial artist who can be promoted to a spiritual god must be a well-known and famous power, and it is absolutely impossible for him who is completely familiar with the world to know nothing.

However, this person looked strange and tight, and he had no clue at all.

and many more……

He didn't know what he thought of, his complexion changed suddenly, and he suddenly took out an ancient book from his chest. On the cover of the ancient book was written ten large characters of "Great Thousand World Figure Award".

He flipped through dozens of pages, and finally stopped on the page dedicated to explaining the characters of Daqian Pavilion over the years.

It clearly records that Daqian Pavilion No. 18 is the pavilion master, Longling's life story, and on its title page, there is a portrait of Longling.

His heart beat like a drum.

With trembling hands, he slowly picked it up to compare with it.

Impressively, it cannot be said that they are exactly the same, at least seven or eight points are similar.

This ancient book was originally written and drawn by others based on the descriptions of the world, and it is normal that there are some deviations from real people.

Yan Wei swallowed hard, his heart vibrated violently, like an earthquake, and only then did he realize the seriousness of the matter.

In the book, when describing Longling, there is another sentence that entered the forbidden area of ​​​​the Dragon Clan to retreat in September of the year Yihai, and has disappeared since then.

That is to say, that Longling has lived for thousands of years outrageously.

When he told Cao Feng these things, Cao Feng had a look of disbelief, "How is it possible? Why do people who have died for thousands of years still appear?"

The value of force is beyond the charts, but in terms of IQ, he still can't turn the corner.

"Retreat... quickly retreat, report all the news here to the patriarch immediately, and then make a decision." Yan Wei took a deep breath and said.

However, Cao Feng was a little bit unwilling to give up, thinking that he was just a spirit god, relying on an army of millions of evil spirits from outside the territory, he could barely fight against it.

The army set out, densely packed like a tide.

Long Ling was expressionless, but with a light touch of his finger, he could see majestic spiritual power surging down in an instant, like a torrential waterfall.

Attacked from all directions towards the army of millions of extraterrestrial demons.

But for a spirit god, under the gods, there are all mortals, no matter how many extraterrestrial demons, in his eyes, they are nothing more than ants, completely vulnerable.

"Go back!"

A piece of darkness collapsed, and that power seemed to be tainted with a trace of divine intent. Cao Feng finally turned pale. Suddenly, he hurriedly gave the order, but it was still a step too late.

In this battle, about half of the people died on the battlefield.

The so-called one-hit kill is exactly like this. When everyone in Tianji City cheered, there was a deathly silence in the main hall of the Demon King City outside the territory.

In the middle and high position, Feng Qizi frowned, and there was no feeling in his dark eyes, "Say it again, Lingshen? How is it possible, absolutely impossible!"

At the end, he almost roared out.

When everyone heard the words, they immediately lowered their heads, not daring to look at him, let alone touch him at this time. In the huge hall, only Feng Qizi's roaring and furious voice could be heard echoing constantly.

"Yun Feng... Chen Yao... Chen Xing!"

As Feng Qizi announced their names one by one, the three people whose names were called slowly raised their heads.

Compared to the fear of other people, these three people seemed unusually calm, as if they had expected it long ago, after hearing Feng Qizi's words, they didn't have much reaction.

The three of them walked out, with serious expressions, and stood in the hall, kneeling on one knee.

"Go, find out, who is that sacred spirit? The people who suddenly appeared must be difficult. Also, immediately increase the assault on the rear of the Great Thousand World and tell them that they will give me back at all costs." Kill Zhou Mu."

At first, Feng Qizi spoke calmly, but later on, he became more and more irritable, so that he almost couldn't suppress his emotions.

He instinctively believed that the sudden appearance of the spirit god must be related to Zhou Mu, and the so-called unknown is the most terrifying.

As Daqian Pavilion's protection of Zhou Mu became tighter, he couldn't even feel Zhou Mu's breath, so abnormal, it shows that there is a big problem.

It also made him feel a faint fear.

After the three of them took their orders, they strode out. The dull footsteps were especially heavy on the ground, bang bang bang, like bullets hitting everyone's hearts.

After the three of them left, the depressing atmosphere in the hall did not improve at all. On the contrary, it became even more deadly. The number one hundred and ten people are almost the core members of the demons outside the territory, but they are here, almost I dare not breathe.

"Okay, you all go away. It's annoying to look at it. It's urgent to go to the war. If I know who is pocketing it, then don't blame me."

After saying this, Feng Qizi's figure disappeared immediately.

Only the empty throne remains.