Divine Replication System

There was a dead silence on the field.

Lu Jinghuan's words fell, and everyone was stunned first.

Immediately, his eyes showed an unbelievable color.

Breathing is not heavy.

All the emperor level high-level leaders, even the patriarch Zhou Hao and Wu juechen, are like this.

His eyes were burning.

Whew!

No one can see clearly that the patriarch Zhou Hao sitting on the throne is in front of Lu Jinghuan.

Took the gray ring.

Take out the stored method jade slips.

After a while, Zhou Hao's eyes became brighter and brighter.

But then, it turned into a dim color and sighed.

"Lord, what is this imperial martial arts?"

"What kind of imperial martial arts?"

"Is it martial arts or Kung Fu?"

"Lord, can we wait and see?"

“.....”

In the rear, all the emperor level high-level officials hurriedly asked.

Where is the previous calm attitude.

Even Wu juechen, who has always been cold and arrogant, has bright eyes.

But Zhou Hao shook his head:

"Elders, younger martial brothers and younger martial sisters, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you!"

"Don't worry first. We can discuss it later."

When the emperor level high-level saw this, they also pressed down.

However, this is an imperial martial art. Even the whole yuan lingzong doesn't have one.

Even if you can't practice, it can help to improve your understanding of martial arts.

You can't miss it.

The emperor level high-level officials were still flushed and excited.

It's just, there's nothing more.

On the court.

Zhou Hao took another black ring, checked it, nodded and said:

"Jing Huan, you did a good job.

You can't practice imperial martial arts for the time being.

If you need, you can explain to us that you can learn any imperial martial arts.

In addition, there are other rewards that will be distributed to you later. "

Then he waved Lu Jinghuan back.

Also walked back to his seat.

Below.

All the disciples were shocked. Unexpectedly, Lu Jinghuan, the eldest martial brother, brought back an imperial martial arts.

But, in this Yuanling hall.

They are not qualified to make noise yet. They all keep quiet.

But my heart is far from calm.

Only Lin Xuan and Murong Xingyue were calm and had no fluctuations.

Lin Xuan has seen the imperial martial arts.

It's a blood path skill with many holes.

If you practice, I'm afraid there will be great future trouble.

Just give up.

And Murong Xingyue, she got the imperial inheritance.

There are several complete imperial martial arts.

Another door is not worth her much attention.

Lin Xuan is very interested in Murong Xingyue's imperial martial arts.

When the energy point is sufficient, it is to copy a wave.

After that.

continue.

A disciple of Yuanling's main vein came forward and handed over the harvest.

It is also the peak of the virtual martial arts realm and the top true legend of the main pulse of the yuan spirit.

Also handed over the imperial treasure.

But not much attention.

Everyone was still immersed in the shock of Lu Jinghuan's surrender of imperial martial arts.

Time passed slowly.

True disciples come forward and hand in the harvest.

Lin Xuan looked silently, and his heart was filled with emotion.

Sure enough.

There are plenty of treasures in the blood secret realm.

Imperial treasures, though not many.

But there are more than a dozen.

The king level treasures, most of the martial arts, have gained something.

It can be said that with the help of this bloody secret land trip.

The generation of true disciples of the six overlords swelled up at once.

Even, many Wangwu states may be inferior.

After the main pulse of Yuanling, it is the main pulse of Ruijin.

But Ruijin's main vein has only a few true disciples, who came out alive.

The harvest is at the bottom of the main vein of Yuanling.

The crowd looked at the scene and laughed.

The top level of Ruijin's main vein, Jin Li and others, were as black as the bottom of a pot and were filled with anger.

But I dare not attack.

In this Yuanling hall, they have no such qualification.

The main veins and true disciples all came forward and handed over the harvest.

Soon, he arrived at Lin Xuan.

"These are the harvest of the disciples, a middle-grade imperial class, as well as the king level spirit weapon, flaming knife, falling rain sword, King level mining fierce jade rock......"

Lin Xuan stepped forward and handed out a storage ring.

These, of course, were specially selected by him.

Dedicated to this.

Among the disciples, they are also in the forefront, but they are not particularly prominent.

First of all, Zhou Hao stretched out his hand and found that the storage ring in Lin Xuan's hand was in his hand.

Zhou Hao nodded and said with a light smile:

"Good harvest.

And cultivation, from the peak of Huajing realm to the eighth floor of Xuwu realm.

It seems that nephew Lin has a good chance in the bloody secret place. "

Zhou Hao praised, but he didn't think much.

Although this is rare, it is not without chestnuts.

"Younger martial brother Wu, you little disciple, have a bright future."

Zhou Hao smiled and said to Wu juechen.

"Individuals have their own opportunities. It's still early at this time. Who can decide on their future achievements."

Wu juechen said calmly and said again:

"However, xuan'er is indeed one of my disciples. He is very excellent. He is much better than someone!"

Between the words, the meaning of pointing at sang and scolding Kui is obvious.

"Hum!"

Jin Li snorted coldly, but the rare one didn't respond.

The rest of the top echelons watched the play secretly.

"All right."

The patriarch Zhou Hao came forward and made a peace:

"Go on."

At this time, the disciples below found it.

Lin Xuan's cultivation breath is really the eighth floor of the virtual martial arts realm.

My heart is like setting off a torrential wave.

A month ago.

Lin Xuan is only eight layers in the crystal state.

After only one month, I actually reached the eighth floor of the virtual martial arts realm and broke through a big realm?

Isn't that scary?

Compared with before.

Lu Jinghuan's imperial martial arts are too far away from them, too dreamy and unrealistic.

But this is very close.

It happened before their eyes.

It shocked and shocked all the disciples.

And even more terrible.

When Lin Xuan was still on the eighth floor of Huajing state, he pressed Quan Zong and became the inner elder martial brother.

Now, it has reached the eighth floor of the virtual martial arts realm.

Strength is bound to soar.

It's hard to say. Can you force all Zhenchuan disciples to become Zhenchuan senior brother?

All the disciples were shocked and couldn't calm down.

Even Lu Jinghuan and Han Ying paid attention.

His complexion is very dignified.

Before that, they only heard about Lin Xuan.

But today, I saw it with my own eyes.

I know. The rumors are true.

It's only the eighth floor of the virtual martial arts realm, but it brings them a strong sense of threat.

Its real strength is like an abyss.

have no bottom.

They are not sure that they are better than Lin Xuan.

If Lin Xuan challenges, they may not be rivals.

Lost the position of Zhenchuan senior brother.

Lu Jinghuan felt a sense of urgency.

We have to break through Wang Wu's territory as soon as possible.

Otherwise, he will lose face if he is defeated by a rising star.

However, after seeing the Yan devil and other demons, the abnormal existence of demons.

He soon accepted Lin Xuan's cultivation.

Chapter II of Jiageng