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Chapter 369: The Day of Inheritance

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    Huantianfu, a certain layer of space.

    Aoki and the half-step god stood here, both of them were very quiet, their expressions were flat, and no waves could be seen, only a faint edge flickered in the depths of their eyes.

    "Master Uncle, it is possible to determine whether Huan Tianshen is the Five Decays of Heaven and Man?" Aoki suddenly said.

    That half-step god is not Shishu Qingmu, but a puppet with a surname of Shishi and a puppet. He belongs to the same lineage as Aoki, and has protected Dao for decades, so he is honored as an uncle.

    The master puppet said: "The power of the magic god is still there, but it is obviously in disarray. It is obvious that the world of the gods is disintegrating, and the power is disintegrating, but the gods are gods after all. Even when they are dying, it is not you and me who can suppress them.  Don¡¯t dare to attack with all your strength, otherwise, before, it would not be as simple as seeing off guests.¡±

    Aoki narrowed his eyes slightly, "Since we can confirm the five declines of heaven and man, then wait another three months, and I would like to see who can compete with me in this Qingdi Realm."

    It wasn't Aokikuang, there really was no one in Qingdi Realm's generation who could stand shoulder to shoulder with him, not even those direct descendants of the gods.

    The puppet master nodded and said: "The inheritance of the gods is the power of truth. With your talent, you will be able to inherit it perfectly. It is equivalent to having the power of an extra god. Waiting for you to prove the gods, the combination of Qingdi Jue and illusion, the Qingdi Shenzong  The other two sons of God are definitely not your enemies, this is your opportunity, don't miss it."

    "Of course." Aoki smiled lightly, Huanwutian even invited him secretly, but unfortunately, it is difficult to prove the gods after ten thousand years of practice, so what qualifications does such a talent have to walk with him, let alone get his help.

    Heavenly God Inheritance, he will not help anyone, he is determined

    The deepest part of the Illusory Heaven Sect.

    There is a huge magic circle running slowly here, and a man is sitting upright on the magic circle. He is tall and tall, but his upper body is faintly visible, as if he is haunted by infinite magic power, so he can't see his true face clearly.

    Suddenly, a huge shadow appeared on the magic circle, like an eye pupil, and that eye pupil was attached to the man's upper body, as if it had completely replaced it.

    "I didn't expect there to be a divine weapon. The power gathered this time is really beyond my imagination. It is enough to open the ancestral land." There was a voice in the pupils, and it looked at the sky, as if it was peeping at something.

    Buzz!

    At this time, the figure trembled violently, as if trying to remove the pupils, but the aura it exuded was not strong, like a breeze blowing on the face, it was hard to shake.

    "It's useless, the prestige of thousands of years should be enough." The pupils sneered, gradually replacing the whole body, and then transformed into a burly figure.

    Buzz.

    Suddenly, there was a faint fluctuation in the space, as if someone was peeping here, but all the power was restrained in an instant, for fear of being noticed.

    "You disciples are also interesting. You are obviously just ants, but your heart is higher than the sky. You still want to peek at me. That's all. Opening the ancestral land requires infinite energy. I don't want to sacrifice the Huantian Mansion. I will save his life first. After all  It's the peak of Xinghai, and it has some uses." The voice of Yantong came out faintly.

    "And those guys, I really thought that my power is so easy to peek at, just wait for me to give you a big gift, Jie Jie"

    A few days later, a shocking news came from Huantian Mountain. Nan Wuyi actually climbed all the way to the top and descended to the Huantian Shenzong, so he was eligible to compete for the inheritance.

    When this news came out, I don't know how many people were shocked.

    How can it not be astonishing that a nameless casual cultivator, a first-grade Xinghai, can go so far.

    But Qin Feng was not half happy, on the contrary, he was more dignified.

    Obviously, this is what Huan Wutian did secretly, the purpose is to keep Nan Wuyi behind, so as to keep Qin Feng and others.

    It seemed impossible to leave.

    Qin Feng quietly reminded Ye Shen and others, and found Hua Qingyun to test a few more words, but failed to find much useful information, so he retreated directly.

    He didn't care about whether other people could spy here, see his identity, and frantically refined the blood god bead.

    I only hope that Huanwutian is planning to inherit it. If it is really arranged by the gods, it may be difficult for him to resist with this bit of blood.

    Time flies, except for a few people like Qin Feng who feel the pressure and are cultivating crazily, the rest are desperately attacking the Huantian Mountain. As for those who succeed, they are closing their eyes and adjusting their breath, waiting for the day of inheritance to come.

    Finally, March passed, and the day of inheritance arrived as promised.

    There was a roar from the entire Huantian Mountain, and the ethereal magic power gradually dissipated, and the entire sacred mountain clearly came into everyone's eyes.

    The Huantian Mountain also became extremely lively, and everyone rose from the sky and headed towards the Huantian Shenzong.

    long sky?The crowd was dense, and the crowd was like a tide. I don't know how many people gathered.

    When Qin Feng and the others walked out, Hua Qingyun personally received them and led them to the top of the mountain. Nan Wuyi walked towards this side excitedly.

    Although the phantom power of Huantian Mountain has been restrained, since she reached the summit, she has been practicing meditation here, and the phantom power has increased a lot, and she has successfully broken through the first stage.

    Leaving Lei Zhenzi and Li Xiaoyao behind.

    However, Qin Feng's face was solemn, and he secretly transmitted a voice to Nan Wuyi, and then looked at the Magical Heaven Sect with a solemn expression, waiting for the evolution of today's situation.

    "Illusory Heaven Sect, welcome everyone."

    Finally, when countless crowds gathered from all directions, a faint voice came from within the Illusory Heaven Sect. Although it was very soft, it fell clearly to the ears of hundreds of millions of people, making the noisy space suddenly quiet  , the needle can be heard.

    Everyone knows that it is the voice of the magic god.

    The inheritance of the gods is about to start.

    "First of all, I would like to thank you all for coming so far, so that I can see the demeanor of the younger generation of the Qing Emperor Realm." The voice of Huan Tianshen continued.

    "Huan Tianshen, there is no need to say more polite words, we have come from a long way, just to inherit." At this time, Aoki's voice sounded, interrupting Huan Tianshen's words, making many people's faces change.

    Even Qin Feng frowned slightly.

    Such words are somewhat disrespectful, how dare Aoki speak like this, could it be that the temptation three months ago has already confirmed that the days of Huan Tianshen are numbered?

    Here, it is really inheritance, no layout?

    If this is the case, the pressure will be doubled. Although he has just formed the Peerless Battle Physique, the Xinghai Saint Physique has transformed to the second rank, and the blood has also successfully transformed, but he has no idea whether he can cut out the Four Swords Artifact.

    It is almost impossible to resist the gods with such strength.

    However.

    Is it really that simple?

    Qin Feng subconsciously looked at Huan Tianfu, only to feel that the artifact seemed to be changing, but it was difficult to grasp the specific changes.

    "It seems that all of you Tianjiao can't wait anymore, no matter, time is running out, and nothing else, all Tianjiao who have climbed to the top of Huantian Mountain can stand up." Huantian God didn't care about Aoki's disrespect, and said lightly.

    Falling in the ears of everyone, it was trembling in the heart again.

    It seems that the situation of Huan Tianshen is indeed very bad, otherwise he would not tolerate it like this.

    But the more this is the case, the more excited those Tianjiao are, one after another rushed quickly, before they came to Shenzong, waiting for the test and decision of the magic god.

    "Let's go."

    ?Hua Qingyun took the lead in taking the lead in facing the south without a way to follow.

    "You want to fight too?" Nan Wuyi looked at Hua Qingyun in surprise.

    Hua Qingyun said with a smile: "Although Master didn't directly choose us, he didn't refuse either. It's a fair competition. Naturally, I want to try. Even if I fail in the end, I won't regret it."

    "Little brother has a good mentality. Since he is so open-minded, why bother to try, anyway, it is hopeless." At this time, Zi Mu's figure appeared, and several people gathered around him, like people helping the battle.

    Not only them, but also several true biographies of Huantianshen all appeared.

    The second disciple, Lu Moze, is an eighth-rank Xinghai, and the third disciple, Qing Luoyan, is also an eighth-rank Xinghai. The two seem to be partners, and they come hand in hand, and there are also many people who help out behind them.

    The fourth disciple, Mu Si, seems to have chosen the second senior brother and the third senior sister to be with him.

    Finally, a burly figure descended. He was stubble-faced and slovenly. He was the first disciple Huan Wutian. He glanced at Qin Feng intentionally or unintentionally, and then walked forward without saying a word.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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