Sword God

Under the Tianling Mountain, more and more people are waiting, more than one hundred, each of which is the lowest and has five levels into the holy realm. The inadvertent breath fluctuations are very amazing.

One of the nine strongest men who entered the holy realm stepped forward and took out a piece of Tianyuan Pill and handed it to the boy of Shoushan.

"Please also ask Master Tianlingzi if he is awake." The nine-strong man who entered the holy realm said mildly, with a smile on his face.

"Wait a moment, wait for me to ask." Even though this boy was arrogant, he knew that the other party was extraordinary and dared not make too much of it, but there were no other half-holy levels trembling.

"Master Shan has already woken up, but only one person can be met first," said the boy guarding the mountain. Immediately, the one who entered the sanctuary was the first to climb the mountain, and the others could only stay on the spot and wait.

Chen Zong can see that this boy guarding the mountain is acting in a situation of arrogance, but it is a bit arrogant, but it is also a skill to be able to rely on the situation.

Under normal circumstances, Chen Zong will not break the rules of others. Unless it is a very urgent situation, it is not urgent now, but he can wait while retreating.

One after another, some succeeded in climbing, and some were intercepted. Chen Zong was also able to see that he had to pay enough to be able to climb directly, for example, Tianyuandan.

Therefore, Chen Zong took out a piece of Tian Yuan Dan to successfully climb the other side.

But it's just a half-sacred person, and he can kill many times with a single breath. Chen Zong won't bother to bully himself without really provoking himself. It is really boring.

Mountain climbing, at the speed of Chen Zong, quickly reached the top of Tianling Mountain.

At the top of the mountain there is a huge and powerful palace, which seems to be made of countless metals, and there is a solemn and volatile atmosphere.

When Chen Zong stepped into it, he still didn't see the Heavenly Spirit Son, but was arranged to wait in a hall.

The person in charge here is a disciple of Tianlingzi.

"Please report the name and origin of Xiu Xiu." The disciples of Tianling walked in front of Chen Zong and said, "Xu Buji", even though it was just the Xiu Wei in the early days of entering the holy realm, he did not fear and seemed to rely on it. Not afraid.

"My name is Chen Zong, and I cultivated at the beginning of the Eighth Layer into the Holy Realm. It came from the Xuanyuan Realm." Chen Zong replied without Xu Buji, but it was secretly that the spirit son was really a big shelf, or a weird temperament. .

However, Tian Jianzi had reminded before coming, since Chen Zong decided to come, he had already made corresponding psychological preparations.

Hearing the name of Chen Zong, this day the disciples of the spirit showed a strange color, as if they had heard it.

This is also very normal. After all, Chen Zong has defeated a series of strong swordsmen on the Shangyuan Tianjian list before. Even the first Tianjianzi on the Yuantian sword list is not the name of his opponent, Jiandi. broadcast.

"Wait a moment, I'll ask the Master." Tian Ling's disciple's tone softened a bit.

Sword Emperor!

Unusually, even such strong players as Tian Jianzi are not opponents.

The strong, naturally have the treatment of the strong.

The conditions given by Tianlingzi are often different from person to person, and Chen Zong does not know what kind of conditions Tianlingzi will give himself, but since he comes, he should also try it, maybe that condition is different from himself. Words are not difficult.

The people waiting in the hall were called to leave one by one, and when they appeared again soon, some of them looked dignified, some of them were brisk, and some of them looked unhappy. The conditions are harsh and not easy to achieve, so it is dignified.

Some people's conditions are relatively relaxed, so they are in a good mood.

And some people have very harsh conditions, which are almost impossible or even impossible to achieve. Naturally, they are unhappy, and even so, they dare not be angry.

In comparison, the other party is a celestial son, second only to the elder Tiangong, who can be called the founding guru. If he offends him, the consequences will be very serious. If someone comes to deal with that person, it will be impossible to move forward and even be killed.

Therefore, even if dissatisfied with the harsh conditions of the Heavenly Spirit Son, he can't be angry here, he can only endure.

Of course, Tianlingzi can also see, then how, unless you are a half-step big holy class strong, Tianlingzi will give more face.

One by one, finally Chen Zong.

Chen Zong stepped out of this waiting hall, led by the disciples of the heavenly spirits, and walked forward through a long corridor. Both sides of the corridor were burning with dim lights and dim.

"Master is inside." The disciple Tian Lingzi bowed slightly.

Opening the door, Chen Zong stepped into it.

As soon as he entered, Chen Zong felt the hot breath sweeping, like a wave rolling like a wave, endlessly endless.

What greeted me was a huge furnace, which had a height of 20 meters and a width of 30 meters. The red flames were burning in it, and the flames were burning, as if it had turned into substance. Everything in between burned to ashes.

Tian Lingzi is a middle-aged man wearing fiery red armor. His cheeks are thin and sunken, and he seems to be malnourished, but his eyes are so fierce that he can penetrate everything.

His eyes fell directly on Chen Zong with a fiery blaze, and for a time Chen Zong had a feeling of being ignited, as if burned by fire.

Chen Zong's eyes also swept away and stared away, making a judgment instantly.

The spiritual practice of the Heavenly Son is to enter the Holy Realm at the nineth limit level, and the cultivation method should be a holy-level top grade, and it is a fire attribute. Even the magic fire of the heavens is mastered.

In other words, the strength of Ling Tianzi itself is not weak.

Tian Jianzi also said that Tianlingzi ranked sixth in the Shangyuan Tianbang. That was the ranking a hundred years ago. As for whether it is more powerful now, it should be, as to how strong it is, but it is not easy to say.

Regardless of personal strength or the identity of its founding guru, Tianlingzi's status is higher than other practitioners.

Even Tianjianzi and other strong men are unwilling to directly enemies with Tianlingzi.

"Sword Emperor?" Tian Lingzi said, his fiery eyes became more fierce.

"I am." Chen Zongdao said: "Sovereign Spirit Son, I need to forge a weapon of God's mind. I don't know if you are sure?"

Shennian weapons are more difficult than holy weapons. Therefore, Chen Zong does not know whether the spirit son can be cast this day, but he needs to ask first.

"Shen Nian weapon?" Tian Lingzi stunned slightly, did not expect the other party is such a request.

To be honest, he has never forged a weapon of God's mind, but he has heard of it.

"I haven't cast it before, but I can try it, but I don't know if the sword emperor has a cast picture?" Tian Lingzi asked back, and it seemed that there was no temperament.

"Yes." Of course, Chen Zong will make corresponding preparations, and immediately take out a scroll to fly to the Celestial Son, which is part of the Imperial Divine Soldier that Chen Zong drew before.

The Yushen Bing is a unique warrior that belongs to the Yushen Shoufa. Without the cooperation of the Yushenshou Fa, it is useless. However, before the negotiation is completed, Chen Zong may not fully expose the Yushen Bing.

Tian Lingzi took the scroll and opened it, looked carefully, and immersed in it instantly, a look of indulgence.

Time passed slowly. When Lingzi finished reading it again and again, an hour passed.

"I can try casting, but I'm not sure about success." Tian Lingzi looked up at Chen Zong with a sharper and stronger tone: "The materials need your own preparation."

The materials needed to cast the Imperial Divine Soldier are not ordinary. Most of them are available to Chen Zong. There is only one kind that has not been obtained yet. That kind of material is called Rongshen Stone.

Chen Zong was planning to find the Heavenly Spirit Son first, and then, when he was sure, he went to the Ronghun Stone.

Whether it is to find it yourself, or to entrust others to find it, there are ways.

"What conditions?" Chen Zong asked.

Conditions are one of the key points.

If Tian Lingzi's conditions are too harsh, Chen Zong will certainly not agree.

"One Hundred Years!" Tian Lingzi stretched out a finger, his eyes glaring at Chen Zong: "You have been in Tianling Mountain for one hundred years, for my use."

Chen Zong's brow suddenly frowned.

a hundred years!

It also needs to be used by the other party, which is equivalent to becoming the other party's men in the next 100 years.

This condition is very harsh for Chen Zong, and Chen Zong is absolutely impossible to agree.

One hundred years is not too short for yourself, and you have to listen to each other's commands.

In addition, the opponent did not have much confidence in casting the magic soldier.

Therefore, Chen Zong refused without hesitation and took back the scroll.

"You have to think about it clearly. Besides me, you can't find anyone else to cast the Imperial Divine Soldier for you." After Tian Lingzi was rejected, his face changed greatly, his eyes became cold and his voice became sharper.

"Tianyuan Sanctuary can not only go to the Yuan Realm, but also the founding guru is not alone with you." Chen Zong replied in a hurry that he got up and walked away.

When Tian Lingzi heard the words, his expression grew colder, his eyes glowing with anger.

"You must know that I am the founding master. No matter where I am, my identity is high. Many people are willing to listen to my drive. If I want to deal with you, you will be unable to walk." The voice of Tian Lingzi contains Strong threat: "Fifty years, you only need to stay in Tianling Mountain for fifty years. After fifty years, I will cast a royal soldier for you."

This time, Chen Zong left without thinking about it halfway.

Sure enough, as Tian Jianzi said, this day Lingzi is not easy to match.

However, even if the other party threatened himself, Chen Zong was not afraid.

Anyone who dares to drive Tianlingzi and himself as an enemy must be prepared to face the sword in his own hands.

Sword, but a weapon of killing.

Tian Lingzi's eyes flashed a faint fire, staring at the back of Chen Zong's departure, anger emerged from his heart, filled the whole body, and a trace of murder was spurred. The flame in the huge furnace seemed to be pulled and became more and more Fiery, fiery strands of flames came out, burning the void like the tongue of a fire dragon.

This is the real Heavenly Spirit Son, with a temperamental mood.

Chen Zong stepped out of the hall, and his look was ancient and modern, making people wonder whether he had negotiated with Tianlingzi.

Step by step, Chen Zong went down the mountain, but was thinking about the follow-up.

The Imperial Divine Soldier must be forged. This is a magic soldier that can strengthen oneself and cannot be let go.