What about the promised kings to return? All over the universe, major life planets are in a state of restlessness, and the evolvers of all races cannot believe it, staring at the light brain.

What are you broadcasting live now? Those senior and very famous commentators are talking about...the miserable conference?

What happened? For a moment, the evolvers of all races from all over the universe were dazed, completely confused, and completely ununderstood.

Especially the major powerful tribes are looking forward to the radiant light of the Qilins in their tribe, but what did they wait for?

At this moment, some old monsters prepared thousands of years of age in the clan, putting delicious dishes on the table, and were looking at the return of the pride of heaven in their clan and overwhelming the heroes.

However, the report sent back from the front was so sudden that they all petrified and froze there, looking confused. What about the king's divine ring? They wanted to return to the formation, become the strongest, and look down on their contemporaries in the universe, but they all turned into a group of fools?!

"The Emperor Wuliang Tianzun, you are so angry that your grandfather!"

"Amitabha Buddha, Amitabha Golden Body Bodhisattva, your uncle, where is my Buddhist son?!"

In some places, many old guys usually have as stable as rocks and as quiet as green pine trees, but now they jump one by one, and blue veins on their foreheads appear.

The boy who served them was stunned and found that in the eyes of these old monsters, Wuliang Tianzun and Amitabha Buddha were almost the same as having a fucking mantra, your uncle.

Then, the group of boys were frightened and couldn't help but recite the mantra.

Their voices are tender and vibrato.

"Immortal... Heavenly Lord!"

"Mi...Da Buddha!"

Everyone in the universe was confused, as if they were drunk, and they were dizzy, and they couldn't believe the live broadcast ahead.

"After such a big incident, a group of geniuses were slaughtered?"

"It's not that it's completely slaughtered, but that some of the remaining souls came back. It's a pity that those old monsters were so happy that they were all old gods, but now they are furious and tremble all over!"

"Oh my God, it's really a miserable meeting. The chaos in the Dameng Pure Land is almost in trouble. Oh, how about the Daozi Jinlin I am most concerned about?"

There was a lot of discussion in the sea of ​​stars, like boiling water, and a hustle and bustle, like a nuclear weapon thrown into the heart lake where many people originally had some expectations, causing a strong earthquake and mushroom clouds covered the sun.

At this time, the Great Dream Pure Land was really a mess.

Near the temple, there were so many guests from all sides, including older people, cosmic geniuses who received golden invitations, and outstanding young men and women who came with their elders to watch the ceremony. They were shocked at this time.

"Brother, you pinch me, I heard it right. The geniuses who are known as the strongest in the universe... have all become fools?"

"Shh, whisper, don't talk nonsense, no one thinks you are a mute! What a fool, it's just that the soul light has returned, and now it's at most a fool!"

"Fellow Taoist, your sister is right. The so-called stupidity is connected together, and the meaning is almost the same."

"Brother Luo, you don't want to live anymore. Isn't this sprinkling salt on the wounds of the strongest tribes? You didn't see those old monsters' eyes were red. Whoever you catch is going to bite whom now? Besides, these big families have great methods, and maybe there are soul magic medicines in the tribe, which may help them recover, and they shouldn't be completely demented."

...

Outside the temple, a group of young people were talking about it without restraint and unscrupulously.

In the temple, a group of old monsters jumped their feet, their lips were purple and their eyes were green. Everyone wanted to fight to the death, and they were extremely dangerous.

Of course, the calm among them is still trying to save the pride of heaven in the clan.

"Child, wake up, don't be so stupid!" The elder who said Zixia was pouring soul potion into his mouth, hoping to recover immediately.

Now don’t talk about the return of glory. The world is the best. You can return to normal. Don’t be fooled.

The elders of the Dayan War Body also roared and said, "You have been thinking about the Son of God of our clan for more than a year. It is clearly a gift from heaven. You have asked three questions: Who am I? Where do I come from? Where are you going? Directly pointing to the essence of the great way, we all amazed everyone. You have this talent, but you are a hero who is rare in the universe. What's wrong with this today? Is God jealous of talent?"

The old monsters among the guests who didn't care about themselves rolled their eyes after hearing this, and they wanted to say that the three problems of the great way began to shock everyone. Now it seems that it is clearly the son of the gods in your clan who are stupid and trying to recall themselves!

However, no one dares to say that if anyone dares to mention it like this, a bloody battle will surely occur.

"Son of Buddha, this is the Amitabha Sutra. You can recite it again to see if you can restore your soul light!" An old monk pulled Shi Hong and asked him to recite the ancient Amitabha Sutra.

"Why, Shi Hong can still recite scriptures, but our clan's war body cannot?" The father figure of the Dayan war body stared at the Buddhist clan with scarlet eyes.

The old monk turned his back and said, "Amitabha, have you not seen it? The guardian of our clan, Vajra Shiwu, cannot recite scriptures. Now he is as stupid as a wooden chicken, even worse than the son of your clan's god!"

"Wow..." A loud cry came from the other side. A wisp of yin energy emerged from the old monster of the corpse tribe, his eyes were green and like a hungry wolf. Even the crying sound was so unpleasant and sarcastic, and he roared: "Why, your son of god, war body, and Buddhist son have spiritual consciousness. Why is my Qilin son so miserable? He doesn't move at all and has no reaction. What about his soul? He didn't even escape from the remnant soul. Oh my god, are you jealous of talent?!"

"Sincere members of the God of Heaven, why are you like this? Their corpse tribes are cold and have no warmth at all. Why are the geniuses from the ancestral land of my God of Heaven, now, they are like this? The whole body is cold. Luo Shirong, messenger, what's wrong with you? The way of heaven is unfair!" The people of the God of Heaven also wailed, comparing to the people of the Corpse tribe.

"Nonsense, why are the people from my corpse tribe cold? The yin blood is strong!" The old man from the corpse tribe refuted.

"It's so miserable. The rare materials of the golden scales of Daozi in our clan were lost. This is our accumulation of tens of thousands of years and has been preserved until this life. It is for Daozi in the clan to use it, but it is actually lost!"

"Ah, my young master of the White Phoenix tribe was carrying a ball of real phoenix soul blood before leaving. He actually... disappeared and did not return!"

Near the temple, a group of people were speechless. This place really became a miserable event. The old monsters all hated and had blue veins on their faces.

As they told, everyone was frightened. These families had a deep foundation, and those proud sons were carrying rare treasures, killing weapons, etc., and suffered heavy losses.

Even Chu Feng was speechless, as if he had missed something. When he killed the young master of the Baifeng clan, he did not search carefully. It turned out that there was a ball of phoenix soul blood!

It is probably just ghost blood, so it won’t be regretful for the rest of your life.

"Dear viewers, friends from the evolutionary planets of the universe, hello, I am Leng Wuchang from the Black Blood Platform, and I risk my life to spread the news for you at the forefront. The big families are so miserable. These old monsters are going crazy. The miserable conference is in progress. As you can see, their eyes are red and they want to kill people at any time. I stand so far ahead and use my life to spread the news for you!"

While the Black Blood Platform was broadcasting live, the commentator also said something sensational to himself from time to time.

Then, he... was tragic!

Bang!

He was really slapped by someone. Fortunately, the sky eyes were strong and could not be destroyed by a saint. After escaping, the old monster on the black blood platform quickly stepped forward to block it, roared and reported to the substitution.

"Dear viewers, the tragic conference is now in full swing. Have you seen it? My colleague was shot to death. This is a sacrifice with his life. The risk is too great! Okay, the live broadcast continues. After the first tragedy of the Yaxian clan, the second tragedy, the Qilin's son of the corpse clan died, the third tragedy, the Buddhist son was crazy..."

The tragic conference was in full swing, shaking the entire universe, and evolvers everywhere felt too crazy.

Then, in Dameng Pure Land, I didn’t know who it was, and suddenly I started to pay attention to Chu Feng, because it seems that he was the last one to come back now.

"Wu Lunhua, the real king is back, the first person in this generation in the universe!" A girl holding her heart with both hands looked excited.

In an instant, everyone came to their senses. This was the fact that Wu Lunhui was the real last king, and the souls of other people who were favored were killed.

Especially when I thought that a god came for him not long ago, it was simply... shocking to all parties, so shocking.

In an instant, everyone's eyes looked at Chu Feng differently. This is the final winner, the strongest voice of the younger generation in the universe!

"A god, what does he call himself a martial god! He risked his life to settle the score with Wu Lunhui. It can be seen that Wu Lunhui has stirred up such a stir in that world. If he killed the descendants of the martial god, he would definitely have done other major events. He is really a hero and a young man!"

Someone sighed.

And when a group of young men looked at Chu Feng, they all looked shocked.

There were even many cosmic genius girls and others who greeted Wu Lunhua with charming smiles, with strange eyes.

"Oh no!" The commentator of the Black Blood Platform also realized that something was wrong. He did not pay enough attention to Wu Luanghui before and did not aim his heavenly eyes at him.

The commentator of the original beast platform looked excited and had already stood in front of Wu Lunhui and was conducting various live broadcasts.

There is no doubt that since this day, Wu Lunhua's face has been known throughout the universe, and everyone has seen this beautiful and slightly immature face.

He looks like he is fourteen or fifteen years old, with a delicate and handsome face, which is better than many women, especially his eyes as pure as crystal, clear and flawless, and looks extremely simple.

It is such a young man who is the best, becomes the strongest voice among his peers, and the true return of the king!

"Everyone, please remember that this is the King of Reincarnation - Wu Lunhua. He was hard to distinguish with the Demon Chu Feng at the beginning. Now he should be far better than the Demon Chu!" People from the Black Blood Platform came to join in the fun and introduced them with passion.

"Chu Feng, what is he comparing with Wu Lunhua now? It cannot be compared with that of the same. Now one is in the sky and the other is underground." An old woman from Dameng Pure Land smiled.

No one expected that Wu Lunhui was not aggressive, but was very kind and sighed: "Seniors, I understand your feelings, but the misfortune of the Taoist brothers has nothing to do with me. It's not that I killed them, and my peers competed in the past generations. In the end, no matter whether they live or die, they can turn into soul rain and return? I think it must be the gods in that world who took action. For example, the only one who just now has the ability to keep me."

The God of Martial Arts was so calm that he was unable to take the blame, and was severely held by Chu Feng.

Wu Lunhua was peaceful and calm, and said a lot here, comforting the old monsters of several tribes, and was quite honest and immediately touched many people.

Even though some old monsters in the temple were still hostile to him, and they hated him for survival, while the Qiliner in their clan died tragically, they didn't dare to speak much now. Everyone realized that the powerful terror of Wu Lunhua was too amazing and could enter the sub-saint realm at any time.

How old is he? It looks like he is fourteen or fifteen years old, which is really amazing!

For a moment, whether it was the Dameng Pure Land or the old guys of the Immortal Clan, they all looked at Chu Feng and recognized him as the saint of the clan. This was the good match for the saints in the clan!

The eyes of the two tribes collided, and fire suddenly flew everywhere, and they decided to fight for it!

"Senior, I think Jinlin Daozi is very kind. This is from the soul. I think we must have fought side by side in a foreign land." Chu Feng came to the Taoist clan and said seriously.

In fact, of course, he looked kind and snatched the rare materials of heaven and earth from Jinlin, which would be of great benefit to him. If he had the opportunity to go to the world in the future, he would help him cultivate the strongest magic techniques in the world. This is the strongest foundation!

When Jin Lin saw Chu Feng, he raised his head. There were not many remnants of souls coming back, but at least he was stronger than Dayan Zhanti and others. He could speak, but he was slow to react.

"Strange, looking at you, my soul light is also hot, and I feel a little fond of it." Daozi Jinlin spoke.

Chu Feng was stunned. This was simply... a god-level assist!

Soon, he realized why this happened, because he absorbed the other party’s rare materials in heaven and earth, and the golden scale should have a good impression of that kind of thing!

However, he was not worried. The yellow-haired fox taught him how to hide it, and was not afraid of the Taoist clan's search.

Chu Feng spoke with a serious look on his face and said, "Well, I seem to have a vague impression. We were chased by descendants of the God of Martial God in that world. Then, Brother Dao was killed. I... fell dormant and took decades to finally kill the descendants of the God of Martial God of Martial God to avenge my brother. Unfortunately, it is too vague and I can't remember it, there are only so many."

"This... should be like this. Didn't the martial god come here just now? I think Daozi, Buddhazi and others should have encountered the pursuit of the gods in that world. Wu Lunhua... is so righteous. He has been fighting for decades, and he is really loyal!"

Outside the temple, someone sighed and made such inferences.

Then, Chu Feng came to the Dayan Battle Body again, Shi Wu, Zixia Daoshi and others approached, and said, "I look at the Taoist brothers, and we must be good brothers who share life and death in that world."

These people are now in a state of ignorance, and are worse than those of Golden Scale, Golden Sky Spider, Feathered Divine Body, etc., so naturally they will not refute it, and they look confused.

At this time, the people on the Black Blood Platform were sensational and made up for their earlier mistakes, because they did not pay enough attention to Wu Lunhua in the early stage, and even the Heavenly Eye was not aimed at him.

Now the people on the Black Blood Platform are exaggerating fiercely. The new commentator was full of emotions and said: "The righteousness of Yuntian Huan Reincarnation King is worthy of his reputation! Why did the martial god come here? Wu Lunhua is a revenge of the genius in our world, attracting pursuit. Without thinking too much, those heroic scenes can appear in my heart. Wu Lunhua, Jinlin, Dayan War Body, Shi Hong, Yan Luo, the son of the corpse tribe, and others must support each other and fight together. They were killed one by one. Only Wu Lunhua persisted, he was loyal enough to avenge them. I can't describe the delicate brotherhood in it, but it can be imagined that it is really... so touching!"

This is because of live broadcasts from all over the universe. In just a moment, various praises about Yibo Yuntian Reincarnation King spread to all parts of the Star Sea. Not only was it deeply rooted in people's hearts, but it almost made people think about it.
Chapter completed!