Immortal Sword Cultivation

The first thousand and ninety chapters of the opening of the cave of the hundred races

The time bloodline in Qing'er's wings is extremely powerful. Even the Ice Sky God King, with unique talent, and two innate artifacts bestowed by the Phoenix clan, is helpless to Qing'er.

This is the power of the law of time.

Qing'er's wings are a treasure. Back then, the Shijue Divine King transported the treasure to the lower realm before he died. In the end, the treasure was eventually lost in a battle. In the end, this treasure was swallowed by an ignorant snake, and the latter gave birth to Qing'er. This treasure was turned into a part of Qing'er's body and turned into a pair of wings.

These wings allow Qing'er to control a little time ability.

Although it was a little bit, it was already enough for Qing'er to match the Ice Sky God King. This was the power of the law of time.

Every time the Ice Sky God King’s attack approaches Qing'er, the time around Qing'er's body becomes slower. The original powerful attack is divided into many parts, and Qing'er can easily avoid and disperse. This time rule is one. The effect of a little bit is to greatly increase Qinger's strength.

However, Qing'er's time ability can only be aimed at himself, and it is still very weak. Otherwise, the Ice Sky God King will be unable to move with just a movement of his mind. For an instant outside, the Ice Sky God King will have to pass thousands of years. In this way, The Bingkong God King is bound to die.

Reaching this point is the point of deity.

After a while, Qing'er hadn't fallen into the wind for a long time, but the Bingkong God King had an ugly face. After a cold snort, he put away the innate artifact and disappeared.

"Purple Emperor God King, wait, wait until my cultivation is successful, I will come to you to wash away today's shame!"

Wang Chen couldn't help but feel depressed secretly. This thing from the beginning to the end. Wang Chen didn't even make a move. But in the end it was Wang Chen who offended others.

King Quero smiled awkwardly when he saw this, and said:

"Brother Wang, don't want to be angry, Bing Kong is just talking about it, you just don't take it seriously."

Wang Chen said helplessly: "Naturally, I will not take it seriously, but Fellow Daoist Quero, you come here with so many other gods every once in a while, but it's not good. I will practice with peace of mind in the next period of time. It will be a hundred years later. Clan Cave Heaven is ready to open, if another **** king comes, please block it for me!"

God King Queluo nodded, and he said goodbye to chase after God King Ice Sky, and the other goddess next to God King Ice Sky did the same.

"Okay, Qing'er, let's practice together!"

Wang Chen turned around and said, Qing'er's face turned red and nodded. In the next period of time, Wang Chen had a stable time. Although eight thousand years was not long, it was enough for Wang Chen to take a nap.

Accompany Qinger every day. Occasionally, if you compare it with each other, your life will be nourishing.

It's just that this and life are soon broken.

"Let's go. Qing'er, this time I have to go in and take a look at the Heaven of the Hundred Races. There are a lot of innate artifacts in it, and I can easily take a few of them for use. Even if I don't use it, I will prepare a few for you and Xiao Yi of."

Wang Chen said with a smile, did not regard the Hundred Clan Cave Sky as a dangerous place. Qing'er nodded and said in a low voice, "Brother Chen, although you are very powerful, you must be careful after entering. Don't go to places that are too dangerous. You don't need much treasure anyway."

Wang Chen laughed, did not say anything, took Qing'er's hand, and flew out.

After a while, Wang Chen met God King Queluo, God King Horn and others, and they went together.

"Daoist Queluo, the Qilin clan also got a lot of places. How are they allocated? It seems that only Daoist horns enter, don't you two enter?"

Wang Chen looked at the people in Queluo and asked suspiciously. King Queluo smiled upon hearing this and said:

"Brother Wang, things are not as simple as you said. It is true that my Qilin clan has 20 places, but my Qilin clan has far more than dozens of **** kings for so many years, even if there are some gods. Wang Buzheng, it will take many years for the remaining **** kings to have a chance. Who is willing to give up this opportunity?"

Wang Chen nodded. This is true. Over the years, the Kylin clan must have hidden a lot of **** kings. There are hundreds of **** kings on the bright side. These twenty places seem to be a lot, but in fact Not enough.

Like some small innate races, there are only a few **** kings, and they only need to enter in rotation. There is no such fierce competition as the unicorn family.

"My Kylin clan has a limited number of places and fierce competition. We have to compete for each place. Our three brothers spent a huge price and enshrined a lot of treasures in the clan to exchange for this place. Naturally, this place was given to the boss. The boss is the strongest and will bring us some treasures, otherwise I will lose out this time."

King Queluo said with a smile. The king of horns smiled, did not speak, but instead said: "These hundred tribes are very strange and countless treasures. There is no problem with how many innate artifacts I can get, but I don’t know how many innate artifacts I can get. Very stressful!"

God King Queluo laughed, and Wang Chen also smiled, a hint of clarity flashed in his heart.

Six months later, in an incomparably vast wilderness, a ray of light descended one after another, and then from this ray of light fell one **** king.

None of these divine kings are weak, each of them is extremely powerful divine king, and most of them even condense the laws of space. The strength is terrifying in the God Realm. It's just that most of these gods have peculiar characteristics, such as the characteristics of the innate race on their bodies, a flame of fire burning on their heads, and wings on their backs.

"Wang Daoyou, this winged congenital pterosaur family is said to be a descendant of the combination of innate dragon and dragon clan, and later became a separate race. This congenital pterosaur clan is extremely powerful and has a strong influence on the laws of space. The unique comprehension ability, although the ethnic group is small, but each is a master, you have to be careful."

"There is also a monk with a burning flame on his head. It is a family of burning lamps. It is said that in the ancient times, there was a man named the **** of burning lamps. The descendants of the King of Burning Lanterns have a unique ability to comprehend the Avenue of Flames, and their offensive power is very powerful."

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The God King Queluo said in the voice of the divine consciousness, and roughly said the characteristics of each race. Most of the races have extraordinary origins, and some are even related to the gods, which scared Wang Chenyi. Jump.

Wang Chen listened one by one, taking some messages in his heart.

Before, Wang Chen had never seen so many **** kings. This time when he came here, hundreds of **** kings appeared together, and the momentum was really shocking. And the number of the **** kings is still increasing, and gradually there are more than a thousand **** kings. Some **** kings won't enter, just come with them.

However, when Wang Chen closed his eyes and took a break, he also noticed that many **** kings secretly observed himself, as well as whispered discussions.

The voice transmission between the gods and kings uses the power of space, and the ordinary gods are not aware of it. Even if the gods want to eavesdrop, it is very difficult. Generally, they are discovered after touching the power of space. The voice transmitted by the latter can be easily shattered by the speaker.

"That person is the Purple Emperor God King, and he feels that he is not too old at all, he should be less than 100 million years old~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Such a young man is so powerful."

"It is said that this man is unparalleled in combat power. Even the Shenlong clan is unwilling to provoke easily, but also has to make friends with each other, but now looking at the kendo strength of this clone is not bad!"

"I don't know how many masters there are here, although the Purple Emperor God King is strong, but the strength is not in the front, don't worry."

"There are countless treasures in the Cave of the Hundred Clan. Generally, there are not many battles between the gods and kings. Don't worry, it is more reliable to spend your mind on finding the treasures. Don't participate in the battles between the gods."

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The divine kings were talking, and the messages were very messy. After listening to them for a while, Wang Chen didn't care anymore.

Six years later, many innate **** races came together, and then one **** king of each innate race came forward, headed by the three **** kings of the Qilin, Phoenix, and Shenlong clans.

"Everyone, condensing the blood of the gods, now is the time to open the Cave of the Hundred Races." (To be continued...)

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