100,000 Years of Body Refining

boom!

The eternal evergreen trees swept across the world, and the roars continued to burst out, each of which was accompanied by Tianjiao's screaming out.

Lu Moze, Qing Luoyan, Mu Si and other gods' true biography only persisted for a while before they were embarrassed and defeated.

It was Huan Wutian's power that was also defeated by Falling Wood, retreating in embarrassment, and finally landed on Qin Feng's side and stopped making any moves.

"You are very smart."

Qin Feng looked at Huanwutiandao.

Huan Wutian seemed to be out of the game in embarrassment, but Qin Feng could see that Huan Wutian not only was not injured, but did not even consume much. It was really going to be a battle. Even if he lost to Qingmu, he would never lose so quickly.

He took advantage of the situation and retreated, obviously only having one purpose.

Borrow the power of his artifact.

No matter how the situation evolves, Aoki will never be the one who has the last laugh. Naturally, Huan Wutian will not fight him to the end.

"In the face of absolute strength, how clever it can be." Huan Wutian smiled bitterly, and then stared into the depths of the Shennong Shenzong, disdain to see Qingmu and the others.

boom!

Not long after that, another terrifying shock came. Mu Qinglian, Wuwuying and other peak star seas were also shaken off one after another. Their state was much more embarrassed than Wuwutian. Many people were aura floating, and even the corners of their mouths. Bleeding, staring at Aoki bitterly.

But Aoki dismissed it.

He glanced contemptuously at the heavenly arrogances, then turned around and bowed slightly towards the depths of the Divine Illusion Sect.

"Senior, I have cleaned everything, can I inherit it?"

silence.

At that moment, all around the vast Huantian Mountain was silent, all eyes fell in the depths of the Huantian Divine Sect.

No one thought that the situation would be like this.

I thought that Hundreds of Tianjiao would accept the final assessment of the Magic Sky God to determine the successor.

Unexpectedly, Qing Mu made a strong move to clean up all the contenders, standing alone in front of the Magic Sky Divine Sect with a domineering and invincible posture, no one dared to fight again.

And from the beginning to the end, the magical **** did not respond, did not stop Aoki, it seems that the end is approaching, and he has no power to stop it, then, will he compromise and choose Aoki to inherit his life's gains?

The arrogant expressions of the arrogance of the heavenly arrogances, but they also jumped at the Divine Illusion Sect, wanting to see whether the decision of the Illusion God would be passed on to Aoki helplessly.

As for Huan Wutian, the pupils are already restrained and extremely dignified.

When Qin Feng saw this, he was almost certain that the words of Huawuwutian were not false, and he and Huatianshen did not work together to construct a magical weapon. Then, is the layout of the gods here?

Ye Shen and others are also solemn.

Including Hua Qingyun.

"I didn't expect that the situation would be like this. It's really unexpected." Under the silent space, the voice of the God of Magical Sky came, as before, there was no waves, the state of the God of Magical Sky could not be heard, and his attitude could not be determined.

But the next moment, the depths of the Divine Fantasy Sect suddenly became brighter, as if there was moon blooming, hazy and vaguely, there were boundless scenes flickering, like Ling Chen in an illusion.

"Boom."

In the next moment, the entire Magic Sky Divine Sect shook, and everyone clearly felt a power overflowing from the depths of the Divine Sect. It was the might of the Heavenly God.

Everyone's expressions changed slightly, especially Qin Feng and Huan Wutian. They seemed to feel that it was not that simple, and their expressions couldn't help but become more solemn.

"Welcome to the God Lord."

From top to bottom, all high-level disciples worshipped Shenzong, except for a few people such as Huan Wutian.

The vast crowd around him also looked solemn.

Regardless of whether the phantom gods are five decayed, they are about to die, but that power makes people tremble, and the gods face to face and dare not disrespect.

That is, Aoki looked a little solemn.

"No need to be polite."

A light voice floated, and as soon as he saw the hazy moonlight, a figure slowly condensed, which was very burly, but not as sloppy as the illusion of heaven, on the contrary, it was full of majesty.

He walked slowly to the front of Shenzong, swayed in the air, and then a throne appeared, and the whole person sat there, exuding boundless power, like the master of heaven and earth.

He is the phantom god, the strong celestial god, and the master of phantom **** sect.

A pair of eyes fell on him, with awe, fear, and curiosity. They wanted to investigate the state of the magical god, but when their spiritual consciousness fell on the magical god, they all changed crazy.

Only felt that the divine consciousness flows into the sea like a stream, and dissipates instantly.

The gods are unpredictable, even the gods who are about to die are so terrifying and very human to snoop.

"Qingdi Shenzong Qingmu, I have seen the seniors of the gods." Aoki faced the magical gods and said respectfully. He didn't know whether it was because he feared the magical gods' strength or wanted the inheritance of the magical gods. It was too bad to save face.

His words made everyone look solemn.

Aoki has spoken, how does Huantianjin decide?

"Yes, if you want, you will do whatever you want. This, like me, I like it very much." Huan Tian Shen looked at Qing Mu Road.

Everyone heard a secret tremor.

Huan Tian Shen said this with appreciation, it seemed that he didn't mind Aoki's previous move, and he already approved it, so the inheritance would probably be returned to Aoki.

"Do you want to pass on?" Huantian asked again.

"Yes." Aoki raised his head and said, very straightforward, not too polite.

"Qingmu pressed everything and came to the predecessor face to face, as he inherited the mantle of the predecessor, and Qingmu is the predecessor of the Qing Emperor Shenzong, and he will certainly not disappoint the predecessor's lifelong learning." The puppet took a few steps forward and faced the magical gods.

Although his look is respectful, the power emanating between his actions and words is self-evident.

He wants the magical **** to inherit, there is no doubt about it.

Huan Tianshen glanced at him faintly, and then set his gaze on Qing Mu, "Okay, in addition to life strength, there is a magical tool in this seat."

Artifact!

When these two words fell, the vast crowd was shocked.

Aoki's pupils shrank suddenly, his sharp edge hard to conceal.

There are very few artifacts, but it is difficult for many **** sects to come up with one artifact.

As one of the top ten divine sects, Qingdi Shenzong has limited divine tools, either in the hands of the divine master and the absolute high-level, or neither of the two divine sons are qualified to obtain divine tools.

Unexpectedly, the Magic Sky Divine Sect still kept hidden artifacts.

It's really a surprise.

This trip not only gained the inheritance of the phantom gods, but also gave an extra amount of power of the gods, but also got a divine tool. He witnessed the gods day by day and pressed the two gods with constant power to see the position of the gods.

"Let you take a look at the artifact in this seat first."

The magical **** pointed a little, a phantom light whizzed out, breaking through the sea of ​​clouds, straight into the magical palace at the foot of the mountain, for a moment, it seemed ordinary and unremarkable, but the magical palace of a mansion, blooming with brilliant glory, The meaning of a mighty and rich physique spread.

"Ah, it turned out to be Huantianfu."

"Could it be that this mansion is an artifact."

"My God, I actually lived in the artifact for half a year."

Countless people were shocked and looked at Huan Tianfu in disbelief.

Only Huanwutian's expression changed drastically, and the cold glow in his eyes, even a little frightened, immediately transmitted to Qin Feng and said: "My feelings for Huanwutian have disappeared."

Qin Feng's expression sank.

Of course he understands what Huanwutian's words mean.

Random shots can obliterate Huanwutian's induction of Huantianfu Wannian. Although Huanwutian is only a star sea, it is difficult to touch a divine tool, but it has been able to touch a corner for thousands of years, but it has been wiped out at this moment.

It means that the power of the magic sky is still there.

Here, it is really the layout of the gods.

What the **** do you want to do?

"How much do you know?" Qin Feng Chuanyin asked.

"As far as I know, I have told everything." Huan Wutian responded with a solemn and solemn response. It could be seen that he did not have any reservations, which made Qin Feng more solemn.

"If there is a change, flee immediately." Qin Feng said, and then Ye Shen and others, and then stared at the Illusion God with vigilance, the blood already echoed the Divine Sword, and it seemed that the Divine Sword could be awakened at any time. The address of the latest chapter of Refining One Hundred Thousand Years: https://www.wuxiaspot.com/book/159327.htmlReading the full text of one hundred thousand years of body training: https://www.wuxiaspot.com/read/159327/One ​​hundred thousand years of body refining txt download link: https://www.wuxiaspot.com/down/159327.htmlOne ​​hundred thousand years of body refining mobile phone reading: https://m.wuxiaspot.com/read/159327/In order to facilitate the next reading, you can click \"Favorites\" below to record the reading record of this time (Chapter 371 Fantasy), and open it next time You can see it on the bookshelf! If you like "One Hundred Thousand Years of Body Refining", please recommend this book to your friends (QQ, blog, WeChat, etc.) ,Thank you for your support! ! (www.wuxiaspot.com)