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Chapter 169 Secret Magic Nest(1/2)

"Wu Song" is extremely powerful, but for some reason, he was not accepted as a disciple by the domain master or the powerful realm master.

The teacher of the cosmic-level powerhouse in his past could no longer teach him much.

Today's "Wu Song" urgently needs a teacher with a very high level to teach him how to practice in the future.

"Little guys!"

At this moment, a huge golden beast slowly spoke: "I am the Lord of the Golden Wind Realm of Yuanmeng Holy Land. First of all, you are welcome to join Yuanmeng Holy Land."

All the demon geniuses fell into silence.

No matter which race or member of a certain force they were before, it was all past.

Now their unified identities are members of the Yuanmeng Holy Land.

Selection of genius war.

They are just three gods who have absorbed enough geniuses for their own forces.

The three immortal gods held genius battles one after another, thereby absorbing fresh blood.

“In the next 50 years, we will be responsible for teaching your practice.

I hope this time, you can achieve excellent results in the battle of geniuses in all countries."

The Lord of the Golden Wind Realm said: "Lord Yuan Meng has issued a spoken language. If he can achieve the top 10,000 excellent results in the battle of geniuses in the All Nations, he will give him a generous prize.

Dear little guys, work hard!"

Yuan Meng Shen personally gave the reward, which made all the demon geniuses moved.

After all, the preciousness of an immortal god is naturally self-evident.

The boundary masters on both sides of the Golden Wind Realm Lord are: the Yidan Realm Lord and the Qingwu Realm Lord.

Over the next 50 years.

These three realm masters will be responsible for their cultivation.

This is also the order of the Lord Yuanmeng God.

"Fang Xing..."

A familiar voice echoed in Fang Xing's mind. Looking at Fang Xing's eyes lit up: "Yuanlin!"

Yuanlin, the servant of the Lord of the Fog Shadow Realm, was also following behind the three Lords of the Realm and was quietly greeting Fang Xing.

...

The concise and concise speech ended.

The Lord of the Golden Wind Realm arranged for all the geniuses to live in the Yuanmeng Holy Land.

But Fang Xing didn't need to follow them.

After all, his teacher is the master of the fog shadow world.

At this moment, Fang Xing was following Yuanlin to the area where the Lord of the Fog Shadow Realm lived.

"The teacher is the realm master of Yuanmeng Holy Land!"

Looking at Yuanlin, Fang Xing couldn't help asking.

"Yes…!"

Yuanlin proudly raised his head: "The great master, the powerful realm master who is strong enough to rank among the top five in China, is a real realm master's ninth-level peak powerhouse.

It has a very high status in the holy land.

The ordinary realm masters dare not provoke him at all.

Now you are the master’s registered disciple, and I believe you will become his official disciple soon.

The master has high expectations for you, so don’t be slack when practicing well.

As the master's only disciple, many demons will look at you.

You now represent the main lineage of the fog shadow world!"

Fang Xing thought about it and it seemed to be true.

The Lord of the Fog Shadow Realm is a lone walker. According to Yuan Lin, the Lord of the Fog Shadow Realm has only a few servants.

Apart from this, there are no other demon-loving people.

In a short while, they arrived at a strange mountain.

Their positive side is huge.

It is filled with strange thunder, and the power of lightning condensed in the sky seems to have life.

Every lightning seems to be composed of a creature.

"This is the owner's 'nest', called Leiying Mountain"

Yuanlin looked at the huge mountain with admiration in his eyes.

"nest!"

Only then did Yuanlin explain: "This is built by the master through secret techniques.

This is the master's main battlefield.

The master once relied on the "Nest" that he had killed more than a dozen world masters with his own hands.

He even escaped from the pursuit of immortal gods."

"Can escape from immortal hands."

Fang Xing's heart trembled.

How terrifying the immortal gods are.

The aftermath of the battle can turn the strong man at the peak of the ninth level of the realm master into ashes.

In their eyes, the world master-level powerhouses are completely like ants.

He is worthy of being the top five in Midu Demon Kingdom.

This strength is well deserved.

As soon as you step into the range of the "nest", you can wake up and feel the violent thunder and lightning elements between heaven and earth.

The huge thunder element in the entire area has evolved many elemental life.

This is a dark mountain range.

The Lei Elemental Life born here was just looking at it curiously before awakening.

Fang Xing was so shy that he was staring at him.

Each of the thunder elemental life here is not weaker than the cosmic level.

And in these black mountains, the number is very large.

In the dark mountains, Fang Xing saw the majestic giant beast again.

The back is covered with a thick back deck, and a pair of bright red horns are growing on the head.

And his tail is very similar to a knife.

“Master/Teacher…!”

The Lord of the Fog Shadow Realm slowly opened his eyes, and a gap broke out from the corner of his mouth: "This is the first time we have met. As your teacher, this is my gift to you."

As soon as he finished speaking, two black lights appeared in front of Fang Xing in an instant.

At this moment, Fang Xing sensed a huge and extremely strong edge.

The sharp aura made Fang Xing feel like he was cut by a knife.

Two blades with a length of 100m were suspended in front of Fang Xing.

"Its name is 'Zhuoyao', which can vary in size. It has only two characteristics: strong and sharp."

Fang Xing was a little stunned. He looked at the 100-meter-long giant blade and then looked at his small body.

This size doesn't match!

Moreover, my arms are the blade of a mantis, so I can't use the knife at all!

It seemed as if I saw through Fang Xing’s doubts.

The Lord of the Fog Shadow Realm just smiled faintly and imprinted your mental power in these swords.

Fang Xing looked at the Lord of the Fog Shadow World. Such a giant should not be able to make fun of him.

After thinking about it, I integrated my mental power into the two blades, and soon left my own mark in it.

The blade trembled slightly.

Soon, a stream of information rushed into Fang Xing's mind.

"So that's how it is."
To be continued...
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