I was Invincible for a Billion Years

Looking at the Ye Fan who seemed to be a little mad, with an angry and unwilling face on the field.

Everyone was silent.

Even they themselves think that Ye Fan is a well-deserved cultivation genius, and even Chen Jiannan is at this moment, a little ashamed of himself.

That kind of people.

Indeed, he is the most qualified to be the owner of this golden holy stick.

Of course.

Chu Lingxiao still didn't turn around, and he didn't show any displeasure at Ye Fan's loud questioning.

Just turning his back to Ye Fan, he calmly replied a word.

You mean ants? Who didn't start with ants? Including you too.

When this sentence falls.

Chu Lingxiao finally turned around slowly, glanced at Ye Fan indifferently, and then inspected everyone in the imperial group.

Also among the people here, which one didn't start from an ant?

Faint voice.

In this huge open space deep in the mountains, it is just like a breeze blowing by, gently touching the ears.

Nothing like Ye Fan's words.

Everyone in the royal group felt that they agreed in their hearts, but just such a sentence made everyone's minds shocked suddenly, as if they were enlightened, and their heads became extremely clear in an instant.

But Ye Fan was still dissatisfied.

Why! I am a strong man. Among my peers, let alone this small earth, even in the entire Milky Way, I have the confidence to be the number one among my peers!

Why is an ant worthy of this golden holy stick! Why can't I!

The audience was silent.

In an instant, Ye Fan could only hear angry voices full of resentment.

Ye Fan at this time.

Feeling very humiliated.

Even in the face of such an unimaginably strong man like Chu Lingxiao,

He also has to fight for it!

This doesn't seem like an existence of this level at all. What I should say does not match the image of a super taboo strongman who can make even the Emperor Realm—the empress of the Milky Way, give in.

even.

he feels.

Chu Lingxiao's words were full of innocence!

What are ants?

Even though ants have potential, before they grow up, everything is empty talk.

For all races in the starry sky.

Hundreds of millions of ants die every day. Is there no one among them who can become the arrogance of the starry sky?

But in the end.

It's not being played with wantonly, joking to death.

To be a slave to the strong.

Never be able to turn over!

The world of cultivation is inherently so cruel, and ants don't deserve to have anything before they become strong!

Not even qualified to covet the treasure of the fairy artifact!

Ye Fan was on the verge of losing his mind at this time, his eyes were red, he stared at Chu Lingxiao closely, and he gritted his teeth and asked loudly:

Why, you tell me, why, just because you are strong, you can choose at will?!

Even so, as a Chinese from Earth, why don't you choose me who is ten thousand times stronger than this ants!

There were bursts of screaming.

flooded the audience.

Looking at Ye Fan whose eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, everyone believed that if Chu Lingxiao was not present, Ye Fan might not be able to resist attacking Ning Zhongxu again.

And Ning Zhongxu.

Hearing Ye Fan's angry questions, even he couldn't help asking himself in his heart.

Compared with Ye Fan.

It's really not even a star.

Ye Fan is like a bright moon, shining brightly in the sky.

And he is just a firefly, small and dim.

How could the rumored Kunlun Forbidden Lord choose such a... ants...

Ning Zhongxu felt in his heart.

Can't help.

An inexplicable bitterness rose.

But the next moment.

When a faint word fell, Ye Fan's angry panting sound and the anger on his face disappeared a lot at once.

Do you really think I chose him?

Chu Lingxiao waved his hand casually.

The next scene.

Let Ye Fan have a reasonable and well-founded expression, and suddenly fell into silence, his face was dull. And Zhao Hengren and everyone else in the imperial group who were present seemed to have seen the most incredible scene, their eyes widened and their pupils trembled.

I see.

Behind Ning Zhongxu.

An ethereal figure of Wei An appeared, vaguely recognizable, wearing a golden holy armor exuding a sacred aura, wearing glazed boots, standing on a group of colorful clouds, with his back facing the mortal world below.

And in front of him was a majestic and sacred fairy palace that seemed to stand above the nine heavens.

When this picture appears.

The golden holy stick in Ning Zhongxu's hand turned around Ning Zhongxu like before, as if he had spirituality again, spinning wildly around him.

Watching this extremely miraculous scene.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

this moment.

Faint voice.

It echoed in Ye Fan's ear again.

You, did you see? I didn't choose him, I chose him, but this golden holy stick!

The voice fell.

Ye Fan's expression was full of shame and anger, and his eyes were filled with unwillingness.

He is a majestic emperor of the cultivation world.

actually……

Not as good as a mortal!

Chu Lingxiao finished speaking.

Then he turned around, ignored Ye Fan, looked at Ning Zhongxu lightly, and said expressionlessly:

Now let me ask you again, are you ready to become its master?

this moment.

Ning Zhongxu nodded seriously without any hesitation. He knew that Sun Wukong, the great sage equal to heaven, was fighting against Buddha, and it was difficult for ninety-nine and eighty-one. With your hands, how many injustices in the world have been wiped out.

The golden holy stick that is now associated with him.

It's in his hands.

Ning Zhongxu is clear.

What will this mean.

Qi said no clothes, and the same robe as the son!

Inheritance of the Great Sage!

Now, it's up to me!

this moment.

As soon as Chu Lingxiao pointed it out, in an instant, the entire deep mountain was dyed golden, with an endless stream of golden light, and it all entered the place between Xu's eyebrows in Ningzhong.

this moment.

Everywhere in Ning Zhongxu's body, there are mysterious scriptures in gold letters, which are connected like iron chains, floating in the corners of his limbs.

King Kong is indestructible.

Seventy-two changes!

Ruyi stick method!

Sharp eyes!

One hundred and eight thousand miles of movement!

Monkey King Monkey King's five great ways of cultivating immortals were all poured into Ning Zhongxu's head. From this moment on, Ning Zhongxu was the destined person of Monkey King Monkey King.

This scene.

Everyone in the royal group looked envious.

Inheritance of mythical figures.

This is so...

Do it all.

Chu Lingxiao glanced at it casually, and Zhao Hengren and others glanced at it.

Lightly said:

Take him and go back. It just so happens that I have something to explain.

Sir, then...

Zhao Hengren hesitated, glanced at Ye Fan without saying a word, stood there with a gloomy face, and Ye Fan, who was not reconciled, wanted to ask Chu Lingxiao what to do with Ye Fan.

In fact, he wanted Ye Fan to join the imperial group.

after all.

It is also an unimaginable cultivation evildoer.

Never mind.

But after hearing Chu Lingxiao's words, he had no choice but to greet everyone in the imperial group, followed Chu Lingxiao in a flash, and left.

in an instant.

The entire mountain fell into a dead silence.

Ye Fan was the only one standing there in a daze.

After a while.

He just came back to his senses, and when he found that there was no one around, his expression gradually became extremely gloomy.

next moment.

An uncontrollable roar, mixed with voices full of humiliation and resentment, spread throughout the entire mountain until only three words full of jealousy remained in the voice. There was a flurry of flying.

Chu Lingxiao!!!