The indescribable powerful aura fills the world.

Countless people in the entire Tianjiao City knelt down tremblingly. Among them, the old man who lived over a hundred years old and had experienced the last time the kings crawled on the ground piously and fearfully.

Devoted to their shelter.

But at the same time, I was also afraid of this irresistible powerful force.

"The Kings Platform is open!"

"A completely revived king-level spiritual treasure is too terrifying. How can such an aura be withstood?"

"The Kings Platform is not a king-level spiritual treasure in the ordinary sense. It is from the Supreme Hand. No king-level spiritual treasure in the East China Sea cannot be compared with it!"

"The world's most powerful person holds the world's most powerful king's treasure. Who else can compete with it?"

In the full breath like mercury leaking, countless monks in Tianjiao City were shocked.

Many of them have experienced the opening of the Kings Platform.

But when I saw it again, I was still shocked and felt awe from the bottom of my heart. This is an irresistible powerful force.

Throughout the ages, 30 million years have passed, but most of them, there are no supreme, holy emperor, or heavenly priests in heaven and earth.

The king is the supreme overlord!

Especially after the drastic changes in the world, except for the flash in the pan and the supreme Emperor Guanglong who dominated the world for tens of thousands of years, the strongest among the world is just the present day after shattering the vacuum of the vacuum.

The royal and prince-level spiritual treasure is already the most powerful force.

Under such a powerful aura, no one can be as good as An Zhi.

Even the masters of many sects in Tianjiao City couldn't help but tremble at this time. This is an unbearable weight!

Buzz buzz ~

Under this pressure, the ten thousand dragon boats outside Tianjiao City buzzed and vibrated, making a long and loud roar like the sound of thousands of dragons.

Unfortunately, the uncontrolled Wanlongzhou cannot match the completely revived kings. It just let out an unwilling cry, but did not recover again.

But under this aura, Wan Longzhou also seemed to have signs of recovery.

"Oh!"

In a small courtyard in the city, Mo Baobao even exclaimed, and a golden light burst out from the Qiankun Spirit Ring, and the Mount Sumeru was also stimulated to recover.

He was caught off guard and almost ran out by Sumeru Jinshan.

Not only him, at this moment, Tianjiao City, and even the entire Tianding Kingdom, were directly shrouded by the aura of the kings, and almost all the marquis-level spiritual treasures were ready to move.

"The Kings Terrace."

"The first kingly spiritual treasure in Dongzhou? I'm afraid it may not be. Lingtian Sect's Lingtian Sword, the Thirty-Seven Methods and Destroy the Talisman of the Destroyment Dao, and the other side of my Taiyi Sect, aren't it bad, right?"

"We cultivators should be in charge of the princes and treasures, and laugh proudly in the nine provinces of the world."

A disciple from Taiyi Sect looked up and was shocked.

Taiyi Sect is the strongest force under the three holy places in Dongzhou, but even the most powerful force, besides Mo Baobao, the true disciples are not qualified to be the marquis-level spiritual treasure.

In fact, Sumeru Jinshan is a treasure of the wife of the head of Taiyi clan, and is given to her son for self-defense.

This is the case with the Marquis-level spiritual treasure, not to mention the King-level spiritual treasure.

That is a treasure that only the chief sect and several senior elders are qualified to hold. In addition, even if it is like Fang Lingsu, who is expected to inherit the first true teaching of the chief sect.

Not qualified, either.

At this time, seeing the complete recovery, the earth-shaking kings with a powerful aura were naturally shocked, terrifying, and envious.

Rumble!

The sound waves echo in all directions, and the clouds flow endlessly.

However, the divine lights visible to the naked eye were not chaotic, but were intertwined with each other, only a few moments.

The world is inspired, and the dancing wind and clouds are under the pressure of an indescribable aura.

It turned into a temple of heaven that looked like white jade, lying across the sky.

Buzz ~

Under the endless divine light, a powerful being could be seen sitting cross-legged above the Temple of Heaven.

The canopy covering the sky, the drooping divine light, and the auspicious colors lingering.

All scenes are unignorable.

Countless people looked up at the sky, and saw that under the canopy, the man was wearing a purple gold crown on the flat sky and a nine-dragon robe, with a majestic and domineering breath.

Without saying a word, anyone who sees him will feel infinite depression in his heart.

It's like being suppressed by blood.

"The Kings Terrace, Emperor Tianding!"

The blue daffodil was moving without wind, and his heart seemed a little uneasy, and ripples appeared in his plain eyes, just like a sudden wave of waves arise in his flat lake.

The most powerful contemporary.

The first treasure of the king in Dongzhou!

The combination of the two brings endless shock to everyone.

At this moment, the true disciples of the ten major sects of Tianjiao City all changed their expressions. In a trance, they realized why this Heavenly Ding Emperor could be under the suppression of the holy land and sect.

Freedom for thousands of years.

If such a person is not bound by Tianjiao City and Tianding Kingdom, how difficult is it to suppress him?

Under the gaze of everyone, Emperor Tianding sat cross-legged at the top of the Temple of Heaven, and opened his voice faintly: "This place is high and big, why don't you come here to watch?"

The sound waves swept across the eight wildernesses.

It was like an invisible big hand swept across the void, instantly smoothing out the storm and clouds, and forcing figures out from the void.

"Excellent, great!"

The laughter was like an ancient god beat the void like a drum, and a majestic man stepped out of the void, from the void to the real.

The moment his voice drifted, he had already climbed to the Temple of Heaven.

"I dare not come if I ask for it."

"High all things and the earth, ninety-nine thousand, just as today's ninety-nine days, fellow Taoist has the intention!"

"Well, after waiting for a thousand years, why don't you care about this one day or two?"

Several sounds came one after another, with different tones, but they sounded at the same time, forming a sound wave like the Yangtze River, colliding with the sound of Emperor Tianding in the sky.

It can be heard thousands of miles away.

It can be seen thousands of miles away.

No one could see how they came from, and even the true disciples of many sects who had been watching the sky without blinking, they didn't see clearly.

I felt that the moment when the sound sounded, one after another, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one,

All the powerful are here!

The ten powerful beings fell on the high platform, with indifferent or cold eyes falling among the crowd, and the middle-aged man who was like a tiger sitting under the canopy.

Like rivers, lakes, seas, mountains, rivers and mountains falling together, under the huge pressure, the Emperor's Dragon Robe of the Heavenly Ding was slightly lifted up.

But he seemed to have not realized it, but his eyes fell among the ten people. The figure who was transcendent and erratic, as if he could go with the wind at any time.

A slight sighing smell:

"Brother Qian, you are here anyway."

The man had white clothes and white hair, a transcendent breath, a plain face, his face was very ordinary, so ordinary that he couldn't even see it when he fell into the crowd, and his breath was even more erratic. At first glance, ninety percent of people would ignore him.

His name is Gan Shisi, the owner of Wanfa Building.

It was also a person who was truly a member of him among the people present.

"A thousand years pass by, as if in a flash of an instant, there are only a few people left in a generation of geniuses."

Gan Shisi seemed to have feelings:

"Brother Li, it would be great if you followed me into the mountain, and you and I played chess in the Dragon Tower for thousands of years, waiting for the great world to come."

"You said nothing."

The Tianding Emperor's eyes flashed softly, and then his face swept across many people with majestic and indifferent expression: "There are thousands of laws, but the only way! I would rather grasp the present than stay for the future!"

"No need to say more about fellow Taoist Gan."

The leader of Lingtian Sect looked at Emperor Tianding with a cold look and said lightly: "At this point, do you want to have any room for improvement?"

"I will reminisce about my old age with my god brother. If you interrupt, you will be killed first!"

Emperor Tianding came back indifferently and said nothing.

Amid the angry expression of the Sect Master Ling Tian, ​​a robe waved: "I have never said anything in my life!
To be continued...