Chapter 290

. P: 1, remember that the tower of God is a very important place. 2. The weather is cold. To prevent colds, a leaf... Oh, a fire has been caught.

The appearance of these northern emperors meant the beginning of this Tianchen magic martial arts conference. The atmosphere at the scene suddenly changed subtly. Although Yan Ximing is the little Lord of the northern emperor, few people know him. Only a few of these top strong people here know him. Even Yan Ximing didn't expect anyone here to know his name and identity. The reason why he appears here is naturally to see the strong in the world. Generally speaking, neither the southern emperor sect nor the northern emperor sect will participate in the Tianchen magic martial arts conference. It has been the case for so many sessions in the past. At most, so many people will come to watch the war. I don't know if I don't want to be involved in worldly disputes, or... I don't need to disdain it.

This 25-year-old, unparalleled magic martial arts conference has no gorgeous stage and no fancy opening words. These are superfluous burdens for the real strong. Among the four old people, the leader and the oldest one slowly walked forward in the eyes of the people. He didn't stop until he came to the center. He turned his back on his hands. Ling Ran's powerful eyes quickly swept around and said in a deep voice: "heroes in the world, I'm Yanzheng, the discipline elder of the North emperor's sect. I don't want to say anything more. I'm here to show my ugly face and learn from your heroes. "

With that, he slowly raised his hands and covered them with a light red light.

The world's top experts gathered in the magic martial arts conference, only by the southern emperor Zong or the northern emperor Zong as the "referee" can these top experts be suppressed. In addition to witnessing, these people from the South emperor Zong and the North emperor Zong are also the openers of every Tianchen magic martial arts conference. They will start the first duel between experts and experts.

Yanzheng, the commandment elder of the northern emperor Zongxi, and from the perspective of dress, the other three old people walking with him should also be commandment elders. Yanzheng must be the highest among the four old people. The name of Yanzheng has never been heard of, and none of these people have ever seen him, but no one dares to underestimate him. It is self-evident that he can become an elder of Xi commandment in the northern emperor Zong.

There are very few people in Tianchen mainland who can reach the heaven level. The average number of people in the four countries is no more than 10 - of course, this figure is only those recognized Tianji experts. In the South emperor sect and the North emperor sect, most people know that the number of heaven level masters of these two pangran forces must exceed the sum of heaven level masters recognized by the four countries of Tianchen.

And the unknown northern emperor Zong Yanzheng, from his momentum at this time, it is not difficult to see that his cultivation has clearly reached an appalling heaven level. Moreover, the website is at least sky level.

In the last Tianchen magic martial arts conference, nanhuangzong sent an unknown figure, a middle-aged man in his fifties, with high spiritual cultivation, which was close to the heaven level. Beidizong directly sent a heaven level master to start the first game, which immediately made many spirit level strong people feel the great gap from the momentum.

Chu Jingtian couldn't wait to come forward, but when he saw that yantianwei and yanqinghong didn't want to fight, lengya didn't move like an ice sculpture. He immediately felt that he had no bottom in his heart and retracted his neck.

In the silent silence, a figure appeared in front of Yan Zhengshen with a strange and unpredictable degree and looked at him silently. He had not yet opened his mouth, but he heard Yan Zheng say: "Kui water magic magic magic martial arts, haggard son, think twice! Megatron Kwai water southwest, no one dares to provoke. "

The man's eyes narrowed and said, "it's worthy of beidizong. As expected, he has great powers."

Not many people know the name Wu Sansi. However, the name of "the haggard son of magic martial arts" made people look at him suddenly, and some listless people began to observe him carefully. This is a middle-aged man of about 40 years old. He is of medium build and slightly thin. There is nothing outstanding in his appearance. He belongs to the kind that is hard to recognize when he is thrown among people. People remembered his appearance and his name.

"Isn't he the uncle who talked to us just now? Is he magic and haggard? Is it great? " Siya poked Yan duancang and asked.

Chu Jingtian opened his mouth and whispered, "he... He is the son of the magic God!"

"Oh? Have you heard of his fame? " Yan duancang asked with an interested face.

Chu Jingtian shook his head: "I haven't heard of it, but I often hear the name of magic magic magic and haggard. When I was very young, my grandfather often mentioned him to me, saying that Wu haggard was the most troublesome opponent he met in his life. He not only had terrible sensitivity and degree, but also his unpredictable phantom. Twenty five years ago, when my grandfather fought with him, he could already conjure up 36 illusions that were difficult to distinguish between true and false. Now, it must become more terrible. And this man is the haggard son of the magic God, so he must be as powerful as the magic God 25 years ago. "

Yan duancang nodded, then shook his head slightly and said in a low voice, "the magic God is strong and can be a 'God', but the conditions required to become a God are too harsh. Not everyone is qualified to become a God. Although this person is a top expert and the son of the magic God, he can't become a second magic God, at least not yet."

"Oh?" Chu Jingtian looked surprised.

"Twenty five years ago, the magic magic weapon was haggard. It was similar to your age at this time. You can already imagine 36 magic bodies with amazing skills, and let me see if you have the real posture of the magic God in those years." Yan is raising his hands and releasing the scorching pressure.

Wu Sansi also raised his hands. He had never used any weapons in his life: "my father's talent is difficult to meet for thousands of years. I dare not compare with my father, but I will never lose face to my father... Let's start."

The voice fell, and his body shook suddenly. His body movements and expressions were completely fixed there, motionless.

Yan Zheng was also at this time. He suddenly moved his eyes and glanced at his upper left. His right palm suddenly snapped upward. It just didn't move. It was amazing. A burning force suddenly gathered into a rotating invisible air wave and impacted away.

The water jade skill of the southern emperor sect and the Yan soul formula of the northern emperor sect, if practiced by ordinary people, are just ordinary skills. There is nothing special except some unique skills. However, if people who have the blood of the northern emperor or the southern emperor practice, they can stimulate the divine power contained in the blood with half the effort. Moreover, after they have achieved success, the derived power will be like fusion with the blood, which can be controlled very freely and freely.

Wu Sansi's body suddenly disappeared like the air at this moment, and his figure appeared in the direction where Yan Zheng waved his palm. Facing the hot air wave, he had to face him with both palms and hit him. With a dull noise, Wu Sansi's body shook. Wu Sansi's body turned two somersaults in the air, fell to the ground, and his face was dignified.

"You don't have to be surprised. I've heard about the 'residual image and phantom body' of the phantom God. I was on guard just now, so I can deal with it safely. Otherwise, if I deal with it for the first time, I will suffer a great loss. " Yan was looking at him and said expressionless.

The remnant is like a phantom body. It seems that Wu Sansi hasn't moved. In fact, he has moved elsewhere and hit in the air. Naturally, this is not fast enough to make the residual image disappear in a blink, but a perfect combination of degree and hidden breath. It is a special trick similar to the blindfold method, which can attack people unprepared. But if you are seen through and fight back, you will make yourself in a hurry.

After this round of temptation, Wu Sansi's face became more and more dignified. He took a breath gently, then his eyebrows sank, slowly held his breath, walked forward, and with this slow move forward, he pulled out an unreal shadow behind him.

Taking another step, the virtual shadow became more and more obvious. When he took the third step, the virtual shadow had been completely formed - it was not like a virtual shadow, but another Wu Sansi who followed closely. With his progress, another illusory image appeared behind him... Wu Sansi half narrowed his eyes and approached Yan with the "" line. The constantly emerging illusory shadows were chaotic and alternating, and his footsteps were more illusory and floating, which made people unable to identify which one was his original body. In this confusion, as like as two peas of the same true and false images, they were separated into seven identical Wu SSI, and all of them rushed to a heavy face with lightning.

This is by no means a virtual shadow caused by relying on a very high degree, but an imaginary body that looks like the real body in some strange way. This is also the frightening stunt of Wu haggard, a mythical figure in kuishui country. No one knows how these illusions are formed. Facing the phantom body, most people will lose their mind after being shocked, and then rush. Wu haggard may not be the strongest among the four gods, but he is the other three who are most reluctant to fight.

"Is this what grandpa said about the" thousand weight phantom body "of the phantom God? Sure enough, it's as hard to distinguish as a real person! " Chu Jingtian stared at the figures of Wu Sansi. He was amazed. He felt like watching a magic trick. But no matter what he thought, he couldn't think of how these illusions appeared.

1、 Two, three... Seven, seven phantom bodies! Although it is far from being compared with the thirty-six heavy illusory body of the illusory divine force, it is amazing enough. Some rising stars who have never seen the phantom have opened their eyes.

Seven true and false figures attacked Yanzheng from different directions. Yan Zheng can evade or fight back at this time, but if he evades or fights back in the wrong direction, the only consequence is to be severely hit... However, in the face of these seven approaching shadows, he did not move, but suddenly whispered, and a layer of red light suddenly appeared on the surface of his body, A hot and terrible air wave also spread far away with thick depression under the transmission of the air. The cultivation of yanhunjue is not "inflammation". Even if the cultivation reaches the peak, it will not produce the temperature of red inflammation. However, the strange heat derived from yanhunjue at the time of explosion has a terrible degree of spread, and can spread all around in a short moment.

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