Fantasia: The Beginning Of The Congenital Sacramental Body

"There are not many such experiences in ancient history, and very few people who match his experience have finally become emperors. This is a living template of a young emperor."

"Luck to the sky, this kind of existence is terrifying. This shows that the gods are very strong. If someone kills him, he will probably be punished by the gods. God gave him a talisman, which is comparable to the treatment of the protagonist of this era. "

Several elders of the Great Xia tribe sighed at this time, just like their Ninth Princes, there are always those few existences in this world who are admired by the world, making people jealous but powerless, and their existence is to break all kinds of records in the world.

"Your Highness, what should we do?"

The clan elder who was in charge of manipulating the warship asked each other with a dignified face.

In their view, now is not the ripe time.

Now Nangong Sheng is very likely to have reached the realm of kings. He is five years older than Xia Yunsheng. Five years of cultivation experience is not so easy to make up for. The road will be clouded.

Xia Yunsheng sat still, his eyes were deep, and he said calmly: "He told me to go down, so I went down? He Nangong Sheng thinks too much of himself, so he will run over him! If he dares to stop him, just run him over to death." "

Everyone was ashamed for a while, their Ninth Highness was really too strong, a character like Nangong Sheng would be crushed at will.

"But... Nangong Sheng came from the Nangong family. This family is very ancient, and it is most likely inherited from a divine general in the Heavenly Court. The Nantian Gate, the treasure of the town, is said to be the southern gate of the Heavenly Court. It has the aura of immortals."

Xia Yunsheng glanced at the young disciple who was talking, his face was young and a bit cowardly.

"We are Da Xia."

Xia Yunsheng calmly responded, which immediately made the faces of the young people glow.

This world, more than the background, has always been for others to be afraid of Daxia, why should they be afraid of others?!

Dong Jue raised his head and took a sip of the wine, a strange smile appeared in his chaotic eyes, and he said lightly: "Do as His Highness Ninth Highness ordered.

Rumble!

The majestic warship started, and the heavy aura seemed like a continent was about to move, distorting the space, and the gun barrels were aimed directly at Nangong Sheng.

Faced with such a situation, even a sage would be terrified, let alone a mere Nangong victory.

"Xia Yunsheng, you coward, how could Huang Qingwu choose you?! If you have any dignity, come down and fight!"

Nangong Sheng yelled loudly, but Xia Yunsheng sat cross-legged on the bow and looked down at him coldly, not even interested in answering.

There is no doubt that this is a self-confident guy. These days, Xia Yunsheng and Huang Qingwu get along very quickly, and they talk about everything. She didn't even mention this so-called Southern Emperor. From this, it can be seen that he portion.

The warship looks huge, but its speed is extremely fast. Even though Nangong Sheng's steps are mysterious, he was still hit by the horn of the dragon's head.

Everyone on the boat showed a strange look, seeing with their own eyes that Nangong Sheng was directly smashed to pieces.

"A generation of proud Nangong Sheng has fallen like this?"

The disciple who hesitated before was stunned.

"No, there is no blood, this is not the real body."

Xia Qingyi was indifferent from the beginning to the end, and spoke at this time.

Everyone looked, sure enough, Nangong Sheng's torn body exploded into a puff of fresh air, wrapped in a brilliant divine sense, which turned into a heavenly knife and slashed towards Xia Yunsheng.

"That's... an Immortal Divine Sense!"

A clan elder recognized it and was shocked.

After the monks reached the Immortal Palace, they cast the Immortal Palace to conceive and raise gods. Those whose spirits are strong enough, each ray of divine sense will become a clone, possessing part of the combat power of the main body.

"At this time, Nangong Sheng is probably still in the Nangong Dao Domain, just a clone coming across the domain gate."

"I'm afraid the previous proclamations were all illusions, in order to launch this slash of divine sense, in order to seriously damage the divine sense of His Highness the Ninth Prince!"

Everyone immediately figured out the cause and effect.

However, Nangong Sheng's movement was too fast, and the saber light transformed by the divine sense directly cut into Xia Yunsheng's eyebrows.

In the court of God.

Nangong Shengjin's brilliant soul stands in the void, with endless auspicious virtual images all over his body, and his face is indifferent.

"I knew you wouldn't fight so easily, so I prepared this move, and it worked after all."

"Do you really think that a little trick can fool everyone?"

Xia Yunsheng's soul also sits here, the golden villain has a halo of will light behind his head, a golden robe and a dragon crown, and a killing sword in his hand.

"." Then... let's fight. "

Nangong Sheng's eyes were fixed, and he said a word, suddenly a golden light shone from his body, and a big purple sun rose behind him.

His spiritual aura increased tenfold in an instant!

"The sacred art that can directly increase the power of the soul by ten times, this guy is really blessed."

Xia Yunsheng was a little surprised, Nangong Sheng's fortune is indeed enviable, even if it is as strong as a soybean, there is no such secret method to directly increase the strength of the soul, at this time Nangong Sheng's distracted breath is already comparable to the body.

"Yangshen View!"

Nangong wins and drinks low, and his whole body turns into a big sun to suppress him. He is like a god standing in the big sun, majestic and sacred.

Xia Yunsheng didn't have anything extra to say, and directly punched him.

Wang Daoquan.

The human king relies on it to dominate the world, overcome obstacles for the human race, and create a way of life. This is the supreme holy fist of the human race! It is also the fist that has accomplished (Nuo Qian's) killing the emperor!

The ancestors of the human race who stood in the long river of history seemed to come to time, and blessed Xia Yunsheng with their own power, making him shine dimly.

boom!

With a loud bang, the great sun disappeared, and the sage disappeared without a trace. Xia Yunsheng yelled, and the killing sword in his hand directly slashed over.

This is the agglomeration of his fighting spirit in this world, and it is transformed by a ray of indestructible fighting will, which is enough to kill any soul.

Nangong Sheng's complexion changed abruptly, Xia Yunsheng's cultivation of spiritual sense was not much worse than him.

"Xia Yunsheng, you are indeed worthy of your name, but the more you are like this, the more I will kill you! My imperial sword will never kill the unknown!"

With a loud shout, his divine sense turned into a supreme emperor sword flowing with purple energy, and the ancient charm seemed real.

"You haven't become emperor yet."

Xia Yunsheng sneered, and a sword came out, bloody. .