Hui Yigong sensed the threat of the back waves of the Yangtze River, but he touched his beard and smiled. Why is the old man so happy recently?

He glanced around at the Zhenguo and said lightly, "Since Song Zheng has achieved the position of Zhenguo in the Hundred Armed Heavenly Demon Realm, then our strategy over there will also change. ”

Everyone understood what he meant, with a strong man in the town country, he could expand in the Hundred-armed Heavenly Demon Realm.

The powerful of the town can fight against the temple, as long as that god does not make a move, he has nothing to fear. And because of some rules, it is difficult for the gods to directly intervene in the battle of the nether, and they can only fight through the gods.

The Seven Killing Demon Emperor was a little unaccustomed to seeing this old man's appearance, but now he could only pinch his nose and endure it. He still remembered how Song Zheng had been when he contacted him and persuaded him to help him break free from the shackles of the Heavenly Fire.

The weak, but confident, eager little fellow was striding after him, something he had never imagined.

But this feeling is ...... It's really a bit mysterious.

He spoke: "All countries and tribes will immediately send new cultivators to invade the Hundred-Armed Heavenly Demon Realm. There are countless resources out there, waiting for us!"

......

Outside the valley, a large number of gods and disciples faded like a tide, led by the three-headed archbishop, all of them retracted to the Changtonghe Divine City, but they did not dare to retreat to the Beiguang Divine City.

They held on here, praying incessantly, and at the same time feeling that the heresy was too great to hold this line of defense for our God.

In the valley, Song Zheng slowly opened his eyes in the stone house and withdrew the huge aura outside his body. He became unremarkable, sitting alone in the stone house, pondering some questions.

Yu Huo and Menghe beside him were already kneeling on the ground, sweating profusely, and almost couldn't stand up.

Just now, Song Zheng swallowed all the origin power within a range of five thousand miles in one gulp, and they could never forget it for eternity, deeply imprinted in the depths of their souls.

Although Song Zheng woke up and returned to his original state, he fell into deep thought, he didn't speak, and the two didn't dare to move.

Song Zheng examined himself and found that the real realm now is the peak of the Xuantong Realm, which may be higher than the peak, but he has not really become a powerhouse of the Zhenguo.

But there is no doubt that he can use the Heaven and Earth Yuan to exert the strength of the powerhouse of the town country. Even when he did, it was a real town.

This situation should be due to the fact that he had previously comprehended the "Bright Biography", and only with the help of external forces could he exert the might of the town. If he fights against a genuine Zhenguo powerhouse, everyone enters the Void Battlefield, and the other party will empty the Heaven and Earth Yuan Energy in the Void Battlefield in an instant, which is very unfavorable to him.

But he still has the Yang God.

The two offset each other, and he may still have a slight upper hand in the ordinary Zhenguo, but it is also a protracted and bitter battle.

But why did it suddenly become a town?

Before Zhenguo, it was not uncommon for him to be promoted across levels, not only him, but many people around him had this experience. But the town country is different. Zhenguo needs a strong accumulation.

This kind of accumulation is all-round, not only spiritual power, and the perception of Tiantiao, but also the accumulation of failure experience again and again.

He directly crossed this stage - even if Song Zheng was very confident in himself, he knew that there must be something strange in it.

He thought of the holy object, the look that the god looked at, and the subsequent process of refining the body of the flame, and he understood a little in his heart: "Could it be ......him?"

Now it seems that the process of refining his body has condensed his body to the level of a strong person in the town country.

He used two fingers to twist the holy relic from the jade box and play with it in his hand, looking inwardly at the center of his eyebrows.

During the destruction of the Eastern Kazan Divine City, the God of Light left a special divine power in the center of his eyebrows. He hadn't even dared to touch this divine power before.

Even for this point of divine power, no further observation has been made, so as not to trigger anything, at this time, the divine power is not moving, floating quietly like a vertical eye in the center of the eyebrows, it seems that people and animals are harmless, as quiet as heavenly fire.

There is nothing out of the ordinary—Song Zheng is a little puzzled. He illuminated his whole body with the yang god again, and when he reached the acupoint in his chest, his body suddenly shook, and he saw a small sword hidden in the big acupoint, floating above the blazing spirit yuan like flames.

"Sure enough!" he said in his heart, this was left by the god who was dealing with the god under the sacred mountain, and his body was full of destruction and war intent.

This means...... He has upgraded from a chess piece to a chessboard, and the gods have all clothed themselves.

He had a strange feeling in his heart, and then focused his attention on this small sword again, which looked unremarkable, and would spin in the air above the Spirit Yuan Flame from time to time. But at this move, Song Zheng was shocked, and a familiar feeling rose.

Why did he feel this way? Song Zheng was puzzled. He stared at the small sword tightly, and after a while, it turned again, and Song Zheng finally understood: draw the sword and hit the sky!

In this small sword, there is a huge and vast sword intent, which is extremely complex and layered, but among it is the sword intent of the guard general who draws his sword and strikes the sky outside the northern camp of the Praetorian Guard!

"How can this be......" He couldn't help but lose his voice, isn't the northern battalion of the Praetorian Guardian Divine Army already destroyed, it should be the subordinates of the fall of the gods in the previous era, why did its sword intent appear on this small sword?

The little sword came from that god...... He had a vague sense that he seemed to have grasped an important clue.

......

"Stand up, two. Song Zheng said to Yu Huo and Menghe, who were still prostrate on the ground. The two of them trembled and got up, and at this time they were no longer restrained, but trembling.

"Your Excellency!" Meng He was excited, and said with courage: "You have already chased the Prophet, it is the luck of my Dark Walker to have such a powerful leader, and please lead everyone to immediately counterattack the temple." This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and if they find the other two gods, the situation will be unfavorable to us. ”

Yu Huo also knelt down: "I implore Your Excellency to take action and turn the tide!"

The two have fully identified with Song Zheng's leadership status.

Song Zheng put the holy relic back in the jade box, and his fingers lightly tapped on the table: "This is inevitable, but it is not in a hurry, it should be planned before acting." There are two things that need your help now. ”

"Your Excellency, I beg your command. ”

"First, you said that the Divine Sons will interfere with each other, and now the Divine Temple must be looking for the other two Divine Sons to inquire about the news, and the Divine Sons must be there in a large number of places where the Divine Disciples gather.

It would be better to confirm the identity of the first returned Divine Son. ”

"The second thing, can you lend me a look at your "Bright Biography"?"

He has just achieved the position of Zhenguo, and the role of "Bright Biography" is very important. But the one that Wu Chang gave him before was obviously not of sufficient grade, and he needed a more advanced one to lay a solid foundation.

Meng He immediately took out an ancient book from his arms: "This is the supreme level of my Sanhui Saint's "Bright Transmission Record", and I am willing to dedicate it to Your Excellency." ”

When Song Zheng heard him say "supreme level", he knew that his previous guess was good, although they were all "Bright Biography", but the degree of esoteria must be different.

Yu Huo, who was on the side, also immediately took out an ancient book and presented it: "This is the supreme classic of my bright fire, which was found in a seaside cave in the next year, and I am willing to dedicate it to Your Excellency." ”

Meng Hedao: "The inheritance of His Excellency the Prophet is scattered all over the world, and each organization and mentor has received something different. If you are interested, you can collect all these classics, and if you are enlightened, you may be able to surpass Your Excellency Li Yu. ”

Song Zheng thought for a while and said, "This method is good. ”

As soon as his mind moved, the list outside changed, and there were different exchange prices for each level of "Bright Biography". If you take a copy of "The Legend of Light", you can exchange it for the corresponding treasure, but you can only exchange it once.

These treasures are in a very high position on the list, if you use resources to exchange, many small and medium-sized organizations are simply unable to collect, and now that this kind of exchange suddenly appears, they are not only happy, but also have some doubts in their hearts: What are you going to do?

Song Zheng summoned Mentor Wu Chang and asked him to explain on his behalf: "Your Excellency has a great wish, and you intend to read all the books, summarize and condense them, and strive to restore the complete version of the "Bright Biography Record" handed down by the seer back then!"

He paused, for he heard a new voice from your Excellency, and even he was agitated and needed to calm down.

"Your Excellency made it clear: If you are lucky, this complete version of the "Legend of Light" will be passed on to all the dark walkers in the world for free!"

"What! Your Excellency is so generous!" the Dark Walker in the valley was surprised, paid to take it, and came up with the full version and taught it to everyone for free.

An elderly mentor looked up to heaven and said, "Your Excellency's mind is comparable to that of a seer. ”

The Prophet Li Yu is the ancestor of all Dark Walkers, and in the minds of any Dark Walker, he is the supreme existence, just like the status of the God of Light in the minds of the gods. But at this time, the old tutor said this, but no one objected, and everyone nodded again and again, thinking deeply.

Du Yan took the sacred relic that the Patriarch Society secretly passed down, and hurried to the valley, but heard the news, and at the same time learned from his subordinate Meng Shi that the Sanhui Saint and the Bright Fire had already presented their supreme scriptures for free, and he was extremely sorry in his heart, Menghe and Yu Huo made an appearance, he couldn't help but follow, after all, he was also one of the three.

It's just that he looked at the heavy treasures on the list, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and scolded secretly: Two old thieves hurt people!(https:)

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