Seven World Martial God Chapter 155: The Return of Heroes
Ye Tian looked at the pot carefully. [More exciting novels, please visit]
Emerald green dripping, ten miles of fragrance.
Like last time, the turquoise liquid, with a refreshing fragrance, like drops of life liquid, exuding strong spiritual fluctuations.
"Good!"
"The Bodhi root of Wuzong's fifth level... is much stronger than the last one, and it should be able to raise me to the ninth level of Wuling!"
Ye Tian's face was full of excitement, and his eyes flickered.
He immediately took it and began to practice in retreat.
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Days go by, and the inner door is getting closer and closer.
More and more inner disciples also rushed back from the outside to participate in the lively event of this day, and Shenxingmen gradually became lively. Inner disciples that were not often encountered before, such as the strong on the Shenxing list, are now often seen.
A certain mountain range in Great Yan Country.
Under a large waterfall.
A two-meter tall and burly young man sat cross-legged under the waterfall **** and bare back, enduring the violent impact of thousands of flowing water. From his exposed muscles, one could see a strong breath.
"Huh?"
Suddenly, his eyes opened, as fierce as a wolf, full of frightening light.
Roar!
The next moment, the young man rushed up high, as if he had arrived for nine days, with a loud roar, causing the entire mountain range to tremble.
"Hone for three years and finally break through. This time, Shi Boyan will enter the top three at the inner door!" The young man's eyes were blazing, full of wildness, a pair of thick arms, gently waving, it led to terrible airflow.
As soon as he kicked the void, he disappeared into the sky like a meteor.
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Great Yan Nation Wuzhou City, adjacent to the enemy's Great Wei State, is the border fortress of Great Yan Nation.
The world-famous martial arts army sits here. In addition to the elites of the Dayan royal family, there are also many inner disciples of various factions in the martial arts army. They all come here to experience.
Today, outside the city of Wu Zhou, several generals are practicing for a young man.
The thick eyebrows of the young man were raised rebelliously, and his clear eyes shone inexplicably brilliance. His nose was high and the five gates were straight. Only a sword mark on his face looked a bit hideous.
He is like a combination of a demon and an angel, which is unforgettable after a glance.
He is Ning Yijian, a well-known demon general in the martial arts army. He once repelled the soldiers of the Great Wei State and shook the city of Wu Zhou with his own power. At the same time, he was also an inner disciple of Shenxingmen, and ranked third in the last Shenxing list.
"Lao Ning, knowing that the inner door of your **** star gate has started, brothers will come to practice it for you, there is nothing to say, I wish you the first place in the **** star list!"
"With Lao Ning's current cultivation base, the number one on the star list is not easy to come by. (Starter)"
"That's wrong, Lao Ning is now promoted to Wuzong. According to the rules of the Shenxingmen, he can be promoted to the true disciple. The little Shenxing list is no longer worthy of him. Next, he will fight for the Dayan Supreme Ranking." /
"Yes..."
Several generals first did their work respectfully, and one by one they patted Ning Yijian on the shoulder and practiced for him.
Ning Yijian didn't speak, but his clear eyes were full of confidence.
"This time, who else can stop me Ning Yijian?"
"Langtianjiao? Just a second generation ancestor."
"Shi Boyan? It's too far!"
Ning Yijian looked towards the horizon, her eyes bright.
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The capital of the Great Yan King is unparalleled in power, majestic and majestic, standing there like an ancient beast, full of majesty.
In the royal capital, there are mixed forces, and all sects and factions have strongholds. There are also many princes, princes, and ministers, making this huge capital full of suffocating pressure.
In the eastern part of the royal capital, a young man in blue walked out of a towering mansion. The young man looked back at the towering mansion behind him, his face full of awe and a hint of excitement.
"Si Ye said, you are a member of his house. If you can't take the first place in the star list this time, you don't have to come back." The old butler's faint words lingered in his ears.
The blue-clothed youth's complexion turned straight, and he looked towards the distant sky, his eyes radiating confidence.
"I, Qi Haozong, humbled, swallowed, put down all my face, and worked for several years in the Four Kings Mansion. If I can't win the first place on the God Stars list this time, I don't need to say more about it, I will have no face to come back." The youth whispered to himself.
There are hundreds of princes of Great Yan, but there are not many who are truly outstanding. Among them, the most dazzling is the fourth prince Yan Haotian. At a young age, this person already has a cultivation base comparable to that of the older generation. He is honored as the first person of the young generation by the people of the Great Yan Nation, and is also the first place on the Great Yan Nation's supreme list.
Even among the Eighteen Kingdoms of the North Sea, this fourth prince is a famous figure.
It is rumored that the sick prince of Great Yan Nation would have been dismissed long ago if it hadn't been supported by the old queen.
Many people are optimistic about the fourth prince, because the old lady is too old and will go down in a few years. I am afraid that the position of prince will eventually fall into the hands of the fourth prince.
After Qi Haozong was defeated by Lang Tianjiao with a spirit weapon in the previous session, he knew that he would never be able to get ahead just by practicing hard, so he left the sect and came to the royal capital.
With the sign of the God Star Gate, and the second elite in the God Star Ranking, Qi Haozong soon became involved in the grassroots of the Four Princes' Palace. It was not until a few years later that he received the appreciation of the Four Princes.
This time, Qi Haozong is determined to win the first place on the Shenxing list.
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Nanlin County, Junwang City, the thirteen princes are bidding farewell to the Nanlin King.
"My son, do you really think about it clearly. You are going to stand opposite to the entire Baidu Gate for Ye Tian?" King Nanlin looked at the thirteen princes in front of him, his majestic face was full of solemnity.
"Father, I have decided, unless Ye Tian falls. Otherwise, if I am here, the Ye family will be there; if the Ye family die, I will die." The thirteen prince said firmly with a full face.
After the news of Ye Tian’s killing of Yi Xuehan was exposed, he was greatly impacted. Many forces in the Baidu Sect in Nanlin County tried to pressure him one after another. If it weren’t for King Nanlin, I’m afraid they would all Someone shot him.
In response to all this pressure, the thirteen prince gritted his teeth and carried it down by himself.
"Okay, you have grown up and you need to be responsible for all your words and deeds. This time, let me see if Ye Tian has the potential to make you pay so much." Nan Upon hearing this, Wang Lin nodded and said no more.
"Father, take care, my child is goodbye!"
The thirteen princes exit the hall.
Out of the main hall, the thirteen princes explained everything, and then walked towards the star gate.
He didn't bring any guards, even if Baidumen hated him to grit his teeth, he didn't have the slightest fear.
Because this is Nanlin County, no force dared to kill the son of King Nanlin.
Even if the Baidumen hates the thirteen princes, they dare not murder him here, and they even send people to protect the thirteen princes secretly along the way.
Because if you don't do this, once the thirteen princes are suddenly assassinated, then the anger of King Nanlin must be vented to Baidumen, so Baidumen is really indefensible.
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The Hundred Poison Gate, in a gloomy hall, an old man with a childlike face, with a complex expression, looked at the young man sitting cross-legged below.
"Seven princes, your spear intent has reached the semi-perfect state, and your cultivation has also been promoted to the third level of Wuzong. You must be the first place in this year's Shenxing list."
The old man said bitterly.
He is the elder of the Hundred Poison Sect. He actually wants to help a disciple of the Divine Star Sect to improve his strength, and he still helps without reservation.
However, the master had already ordered, he had to do so.
Hope the master’s plan can succeed!
The old man sighed slightly.
Huh!
At this time, the young man sitting cross-legged opened his eyes, and his two sharp and cold eyes lowered the surrounding temperature a lot. He looked at the old man in front of him with a full face, and said with some dissatisfaction: "Half To become a gun? This is the sincerity of your Baidumen?"
"Seven princes, the will of martial arts needs to be realized by oneself, external force is very difficult to help, we can help you rise to the half-firing state, which has already spent most of our savings." The old man was a little speechless when he heard the words. With a wry smile.
"Huh!"
"I see, this is enough. With my Wuzong level three cultivation base, plus half a spear intent, who can compete with me this year of the Star Rankings?"
The Seven Prince said domineeringly.
"Then our Hundred Poison Gate..." The old man looked at the seventh prince, his eyes flickering, and he seemed to say something.
"Don't worry, when I take over the throne, Baidu Sect is the largest school in Nanlin County!" The Seventh Prince glanced at him and said lightly.
"The old man represents Baidumen and will fully support the Seven Princes!" The old man got up and saluted.
"Hmm!"
The Seventh Prince nodded.
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Shenxing Gate, in the top cave mansion, the graceful dream poetry rhyme slowly walked out, looking down at the palaces below, with a calm expression.
"Shi Yun, your cultivation level has been raised to the peak of Wuzong in half a step. Next, you must lay a solid foundation and don't easily advance to the realm of Wuzong. You must first lay a solid foundation. This year, you don’t need too much. I care too much."
With the words of the teacher in the ear, there is a little light in the beautiful eyes of Dream Poetry Yun.
"Ye Tian, don't know how far is the gap between me and you now?" With a soft voice, the figure of Meng Shiyun also rose into the sky.
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Among the ten most majestic palaces at the inner gate of the God Star Gate, Fu Xuedao with an indifferent expression opened his eyes, and a powerful breath suddenly burst out of his body.
"Wu Zong's first level, I finally broke through. This year, I must enter the top three on the star list!"
Fu Xuedao is full of confidence~IndoMTL.com~I don't know how that kid is going? "Fu Xuedao suddenly thought of the little junior in the Star Poison Mountain Range who was no more than the sixth rank of Martial Spirit, and there was a hint of sympathy in his eyes: "I hope that kid will look carefully at the map I gave him, and he should be able to survive. "
Thinking about it, Fu Xuedao shook his head and walked out of the palace. Before the inner gate, he went to the battle hall to find some martial arts to increase his strength.
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In the residence of Elder Stars, in a quaint little room, a powerful breath suddenly rose into the sky, causing the entire small courtyard to tremble.
"Wu Ling Nine!"
"I made it!"
In the room, Ye Tian opened a pair of excited eyes, his face full of excitement.
The effect of this Bodhi root is so powerful that he now regrets that he didn't slaughter a few more Bodhi trees, otherwise he would be promoted to the tenth rank of Martial Spirit, and even Wu Zong would not be a problem.