Storm of Kings

"Hurry up! We can't entrust our wealth and lives to the Zhou Family Saint King."

"It makes sense. After all, Mr. Shui Jing is not a direct lineage. In the current situation of the Zhou family, it is difficult to follow the relatives."

"Going together, going together, it's a pity that Tongtian Swordsmanship!"

The final countdown was the most grueling. Some people had already decided to stay, and wanted to follow Mr. Shui Jing, but when they saw the indeterminate sword energy at their feet, their hearts were suddenly filled with fear and their determination disappeared.

"Three, two, one..." Xuanyuan Longcheng laughed, and didn't feel it a pity. With only ten efforts, a small and a half cultivators were forced away. Regardless of what these people planned before?If you can't survive, you won't be able to survive. It's like walking through life and death. In the end, only 6,300 people remain.

Zhou Lie stared at the curves of these people's fate all the way, and couldn't help sighing in his heart: "You can see the truth at a critical juncture, and you will know whether your fate is magnanimous or not. Most of these people who leave at the last juncture belong to the bold generation of art masters. For self-confidence, I think it is always okay to escape if I lose. However, God sees that the king is chasing fiercely. If the sword formation had accumulated a huge amount of sword power to control Juechen Sword, most of them would not leave with the plot of these people."

Zhou Lie was sighing to himself, Xuanyuan Longcheng had already looked at it roughly, frowning and said, "Master! Are we doing this way too much? There is no sword among the six thousand three hundred people. Saint, there are only 30 Sword Kings in a hurry, and most of them are in the lower rank. Hey, I lost it, I lost it!"

Lu Pu was okay, knowing that Mr. Shui Jing in front of him was actually Zhou Lie. Tu Tianlong and Chu Tianyu looked at each other, and some of them didn't know where Xuanyuan Longcheng called Mr. Shui Jing's teacher.

The next moment, more than 6,300 monks in the sword formation were all shocked.

Mr. Shui Jing turned around and turned into an 800-meter-high giant.

I saw this giant wearing a bright red armor, and the light and shadow faintly outlined under his feet, like a majestic altar, the golden throne emerged, and the figure stood at the foot of the throne.

"When will father return?" A woman greeted respectfully.

"There are still Nine Suns in the territories of the human race, and it happens to take these monks to experience in the past. You don't have to wait and disperse to rehabilitate the family. The Zhou family members and the branch foreign relatives gather together. , Send it out immediately."

"Yes, please follow the decree!" The woman took the order.

Only then did everyone see that this woman turned out to be Zhou Yu, the Heavenly Voice Saint King who once famously moved the world and dominated the Zhou family's supreme authority.

The answer is ready to come. There is only one man in the world who can make the Saint King of Heavenly Voice call his father, and that is Saint Zhou Lie.

Of course, the name Shengjun comes from the official. In private, everyone calls Zhou Lie the Demon Lord, Zhou Laomo, and Zhou Mowang, because he has slaughtered a large number of enemies since his debut, and will always carry out the different minds of the non-my race.

The underworld monk said that he didn't know how to be gentle, and he was not his own.

The White Dao monk said that he started his home with the demon nature of heaven and earth.

However, Zhou Lie is highly praised by those who are both righteous and evil, and worshipped him as the ancestor, thinking that in the original environment, only by walking between black and white, the thunderbolt can quickly cut the chaos of the old world.

Regardless of whether he is white or black, the two things of leading the human race to the other side, opening up the inner universe and ascending dimensions, are enough to establish peerless respect. So far no one can surpass him in prestige.

However, the human race monks have a generation for a thousand years, and they have experienced five or six generations even today when they entered the ten-dimensional universe.

The name of the person, the shadow of the tree, these six thousand three hundred people have the intention to attach to Zhou's family, knowing that they hugged Zhou Lie's thigh, they can imagine their excitement.

"Oh my God! Your Majesty Saint is not dead, so why is there news of death?"

"Do you still need to ask? There must be a big deal behind the scenes, saying that the Zhou family has repeatedly warned the world that they must not ignore the cosmic storm, because something is going to happen."

"Don't worry about the cosmic storm, just looking at the giants' recent series of actions will tell you that the situation is not good!"

After Zhou Lie made his identity public, it meant that he accepted these people and said loudly: "You wait for the low strength, and follow the sword formation to your respective swords!"

"Advance?" Everyone was stunned for a moment, and felt that there was a lot of unclear meaning on the top of their heads.

Suddenly, many monks in the formation are blessed to their hearts, and they only feel that the road to practice has changed, and they can see higher and farther.

"Wonderful! Wonderful!"

At the edge of the sword formation, the third uncle of the young man in Mai was shocked. He slapped the young man in his forehead to transmit the voice: "This is a rare opportunity in a thousand years, so quickly follow me into the sword to increase my cultivation."

The boy felt ecstatic, "Ah? Is it the good fortune that the third uncle said?"

The swordsman in white is extremely envious and said: "Where is good luck so simple? The saint's methods are unfathomable. This is the avenue of destiny. Hurry up and concentrate. It is at this time that the carp jumps over the dragon gate."

The young Mai Yi was in a surging heart, knowing that his Sanshu was like a god, and today he got on the direct roller coaster of Shengjun. Needless to say, he knew the future.

Zhou Lie had burned out the fate scroll, and others could not hear the fate contending. The huge numbers accumulated above the scroll turned into a blowout.

Everyone in the formation can get benefits, but there is a secret to how much benefits they get.

It's like throwing iron nails onto a magnet. The larger the volume of the magnet, the more iron nails it will attract.

Seeing that the king was chasing wildly behind, Zhou Lie knew that once he rushed to the chaotic sky of Nine Suns, if he didn't have the combat power, how easy would it be to rub the sun-shooting giant on the floor?

So when he hit hard, he released the destiny points accumulated before, and went back and forth in the sword formation, whoever intercepted more, no matter who, at the same time, the sword formation is also taking advantage of this opportunity to transform, and will never stand still.

Seeing the king's high cultivation base, God had three opportunities to rush to the front and severely wound the sword formation, but these three opportunities all appeared abnormal.

It wasn't that the forehead was tingling, Xin Jin's divine eyes began to bite back, or he stepped into the ruins of time and space under his feet, slowing for half a second and even missing the opportunity.

After such an encounter, what else does God see the king do not understand?This kid Zhou Lie is catalyzing the "Luck Road".

However, he firmly believed that after three more visits, this sword formation would be destroyed.

Living in the formation, Zhou Lie felt that Tu Tianlong and Chu Tianyu quickly entered the state, because it was not surprising that they were deliberately fulfilled.

Xuanyuan Dragon City itself was a holy king, and he was already standing on the threshold of Negative Sword Dao after being pointed. There was no surprise either.

If the person in the sword formation cannot be grasped, it should be a swordsman in white.

Zhou Lie secretly praised: "There are talents from generation to generation, and they have led the way for five hundred years! Unexpectedly, really unexpectedly, my phoenix tree attracted a golden phoenix. This person hides so deeply that he is the pinnacle of the first rank. It is admirable to reach this state, and with a little support, you can be alone..."

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