Chapter 201: The Holy Lord of Penglai (Ask for Collection, Recommend Votes)
After the system was promoted, Ji Hao asked at this time.
"The system is promoted, so are there any benefits?"
That's what he's most concerned about, and now that the system has advanced to the third stage, it's time for new features to evolve.
"Ding, after the system is promoted, for every one of the host's subordinates killed, the host can get one-tenth of the kill value.
The host can summon all the immortals, including the Taiyi Golden Immortal.
The host receives a temporary summon card. ”
"Temporary summoning card?"
Hearing the voice of the system, Ji Hao asked in surprise, not knowing what a temporary summoning card is.
"The temporary summoning card is that the host can summon a random immortal, but only temporarily.
You can stay in the current world for twelve hours, and then you will return automatically, which is a one-time consumable. ”
"What level of character can you summon?"
Ji Hao asked with some uncertainty.
"Ding, this depends on the luck of the host, if you are lucky, it is possible to appear a saint. ”
After the system finished speaking, no matter how Ji Hao asked, he just didn't answer.
It made him feel powerless, but there was nothing he could do.
At this time, in all directions of the entire Great Zhou, there was a shocking wave brewing.
This big wave, if it breaks out, is enough to destroy the entire Zhou Dynasty.
In the South China Sea, many forces have gathered.
Their bodies all exuded a monstrous momentum, and Ruyuan was imprisoned.
There are dozens of people, and most of them are powerhouses in the Daluo realm.
Let's go to the holy land of Penglai together.
This time, it can be said that these forces are all wounded and their vitality is greatly damaged.
It makes a fault in the Golden Immortal Realm of all races.
This is almost a devastating blow to a large clan.
If they can't take revenge, how can they swallow this breath.
It will be despised by this desolate creature.
Therefore, this time I went to the Holy Land to meet the quasi-holy power, hoping to get the permission of the other party.
After all, the quasi-saint of the Penglai Holy Land may not have a good relationship with Da Zhou, otherwise, he warned him as early as when Jin Xian made a move, why wait for everyone to come and find it.
They are all powerful and powerful, with the power to break the void.
So, in just a moment, I came to a huge island shrouded in mist.
It's an island, but it's huge.
Above, the cranes cried, the apes rushed, and the rich aura turned into mist on the island.
A trace of floating by, making people feel refreshed.
Bursts of glow burst out, covering the entire island, the appearance of a blessed land of immortals.
Let all the powerful and powerful people stand still.
"Who are you waiting for? ”
When these powers are just approaching.
Outside the mountain gate of the Penglai Holy Land, there was a burst of cheers.
This voice penetrated through the sky, although the strength of the other party was not as good as theirs, but they did not dare to slack off in the slightest.
When they press the head of the cloud.
I saw two boys in cyan robes, looking at each other coldly.
Although these two are not very old, they also have the strength of the Golden Immortal.
But in the face of this great power, there is no fear at all.
The scolding just now was obviously made by them.
"We are the chiefs of the tribes of the South Seas.
I came to pay homage to the Holy Lord of Penglai today, and asked the boy to report on my behalf. ”
The patriarch of the Dapeng clan spoke.
A dark color suit, which sets off the body very tall.
In a pair of eyes, lightning flickered, and the momentum on his body was terrifying.
It's just that at this time, in the face of the two boys, he was cautious and did not show the slightest domineering color.
"The Holy Lord is in retreat, and there are no outsiders. ”
Hearing the voice of the Dapeng patriarch, a boy said loudly.
"Then I will wait here and wait for the boy to report when the Holy Lord comes out. ”
Hearing the boy's words, the patriarch of the Dapeng clan did not have the slightest dissatisfaction and spoke.
"Whatever you want!"
After the two boys finished speaking, they dragged themselves into the mountain gate.
Covered by the cloud, there was no trace of it.
But the great powers did not dare to have the slightest dissatisfaction.
Instead, he found an open terrain and began to close his eyes and recuperate.
It was at this time that the majesty of the Holy Land was vividly manifested.
If today, the quasi-saint powerhouses of the Penglai Holy Land opened their mouths and would protect Da Zhou, they would have a lot of dissatisfaction in their hearts, and they could only break their teeth and swallow them in their stomachs.
But the other party is in retreat, which means that they still have a glimmer of hope, and where can they dare to be dissatisfied.
And there is no time, and the last thing they care about is time.
Even if it is ten or eight years in the second class, it will never be too long.
"Mo Yun, how is it to be close to the dead?"
In a large hall in the holy land of Penglai.
A figure wrapped in Dao Yun asked.
His voice was ethereal, as if he had been cut off from the world.
There is a strange glow all over the body, which is extremely impressive.
This person is someone else, it is the quasi-saint powerhouse of the Penglai Holy Land, the Penglai Holy Lord.
"Holy Lord Qi, Miss's strength is now advancing by leaps and bounds, and the Golden Immortal who has already been proven, I'm afraid it won't take long to advance to Taiyi. ”
Hearing the voice of the Holy Lord of Penglai, Mo Yun below said respectfully.
If you are gone, you will know that this person is undoubtedly that Mo Lao.
"Well, she is the most outstanding disciple in my Holy Land.
Now that he is cultivating in the Zhongzhou Divine Land, he will naturally be brave and diligent.
It's just that her cultivation is the most taboo to affect the mortal heart, otherwise it will be doomed.
There is no room for error in this point. ”
After hearing Mo Lao's words, the Holy Lord of Penglai flashed with a gleam in his eyes, and he spoke.
Then he frowned, he should have found out that outside the holy land, dozens of powerhouses of the Great Luo Realm had gathered.
But in the next moment, the Holy Lord of Penglai knew the purpose of their coming.
"Leaving the martyrdom has nothing to do with the human emperor of the Zhou Dynasty, right?"
The Holy Lord of Penglai asked lightly.
It's just that in the eyes, it seems that there are thousands of worlds.
Looking at Mo Yun, he didn't dare to hide it in the slightest.
"Miss's memory of the loss of points by the emperor of the Zhou Dynasty. ”
When Mo Yun finished speaking, it was sweating like rain.
He didn't want to betray himself, but under the gaze of the quasi-saint power, he had nothing to hide, and he couldn't raise the slightest thought of resisting.
"Alright, you go down. ”
As soon as Mo Yun's words were finished, the Penglai Holy Lord waved his hand to signal him to leave.
Then it was in the middle of the meditation, not to say more.
Obviously, he didn't take the strong people who were waiting outside in his eyes.
At this point, everyone didn't know what was going on in his mind.
Only the Dao aura that manifested on his body showed that he was deducing something.
But after a moment, the halo faded faintly.
But the eyes of the Holy Lord of Penglai showed a look of disbelief.
Thank you for the support of the brothers, thank you from the East.
(End of chapter)