The Strongest Simulator In the Sky

Kunlun.

In the Yuxu Palace, the Antarctic Immortal Weng strode in, looking at Yuan Yuan who was sitting cross-legged and just about to say something, the latter waved his hand slightly.

"Quickly go to the heaven, the underworld, the four seas, the abyss... If you find anything, please return it as soon as possible..."

An indifferent voice came out of Yuanyuan's mouth. Originally, he wanted to shut up the Antarctic Xianweng who was talking about what he had done in Chentangguan. Like Ran Deng, he knew Yuanyuan very well.

This arrogant saint, the more ordinary he is, the more anxious he is in his heart.

At this time, Yuan Yuan said so many things in one breath, no doubt, it represented why Yuan Yuan was really worried, and what kind of things could make Yuan Yuan worry.

Antarctica Xianweng didn't dare to ask any more questions, so he turned around and left Kunlun again immediately.

Heaven, the underworld, the abyss, the four seas...

Between the heaven and the earth, from the creation of the world to the destruction of the Great Desolation, the most profound and dangerous place appeared. When the disciples of the teaching began to search around, the rest of the great powers between the heavens and the earth also began to either send their disciples, or began to search in person.

However, nothing.

Even if the abyss is low, there is nothing, and there is nothing unusual in places with gods and demons such as heaven, the underworld, and the four seas.

This clearly felt a change, but couldn't find any abnormality, which cast a shadow on the hearts of heaven and earth, from saints to ordinary gods and demons, but Xiqi's war was not affected in the slightest.

Just when all the gods and demons between heaven and earth began to search for anomalies, outside Xiqi City, Yang Jian and others led the three generations of cultivators to attack Xiqi City.

These three generations are all elites who teach and teach the younger generation, and in later generations, these people are the most important gods between heaven and earth, the gods who truly protect the human race, and their power is naturally terrifying.

The offensive has been extremely violent from the first day.

In the hearts of these three generations of disciples, they are upholding Tianyi and conquering tyrants, so there is absolutely no mercy between them.

However, soon, the Chaoge army in Xiqi City made these three generations of interpreters, and the gods in the future felt shocked.

A huge battle formation spread out along Xiqi City. That invisible formation surrounded the entire Xiqi City. The offensive of Yang Jian and others fell on the strength of this formation and were ejected.

At this time, the entire Xiqi seemed to have become a mirror that not only could not be attacked, but also could constantly bounce back foreign attacks.

Among them, Yang Jian and others have even taken out the magic weapons granted by their masters and started to attack, but in the end they were still waiting for the magic weapon's attack to be bounced off.

"Father, don't be obsessed with understanding, a tyrant who acts against the sky will definitely not die..."

Outside the city, Huang Tianhua looked at Huang Feihu, who was standing on the city wall, and his handsome face was distorted.

Chan Jiao, a saint, represents the will of God, and when Xiqi is prosperous, it is the will of God to replace Yin Shang. At this time, in Huang Tianhua's eyes, his father is acting against the sky.

This made Huang Tianhua unable to help but feel the incomparable pain from the bottom of his heart.

However, Huang Tianhua didn't know, but Huang Feihu looked at him with even more pain.

His own son is actually his enemy, and he still believes in the words of the gods and demons, and thinks that the current human king Di Xin is a tyrant. This kind of look doesn't look at the facts. Simply believing in the gods and demons makes Huang Feihu's stomach feel angry. To explode.

If he hadn't insisted on his duties as a general, Huang Feihu would have really wanted to hold his own sword and go down and teach his unfilial son a lesson.

"Why don't you go down and arrest him... The battle formation is not just for defending the city..."

At this moment, a low and indifferent voice suddenly sounded behind Huang Feihu.

Huang Feihu turned around, Zhang Kui's figure was standing behind him at some point, and at Zhang Kui's side, Di Xin's figure was looming and floating there.

"Big, big king..."

Looking at Di Xin's figure, Huang Feihu couldn't help trembling and shouting.

He couldn't believe what he saw. When did Di Xin have such spells, he could float out of thin air, no, he could project his primordial spirit from Chaoge to here in an instant.

No, this isn't the primordial spirit either...

In short, Huang Feihu felt completely messed up at this moment, and he couldn't even tell what kind of power Di Xin was using at this time.

"Don't panic, the true power of my human race is beyond what people of later generations can imagine. Back then, who would dare to offend the human race, from the Lich to the gods and demons in the three realms of the Supreme Chen Xiong, if it weren't for the six saints coming out together and suppressing my human race? Supreme, in this world, the human race should be the overlord..."

Di Xin looked at Huang Feihu's shock and nodded with satisfaction.

At this time, he was still in the Chaoge Palace, but at this time, he was holding a fragment of the blood-colored boulder where Ling Tian's body was located, and Di Xin was able to project with this fragment. I came to Xiqi.

Spiritual projection, this is also Ling Tian's inspiration based on the body he used to control the burning lamp with his spiritual body.

It is a complete copy of the holographic projection of later generations. However, compared with the holographic projection of later generations, this projection can transmit Di Xin's spiritual power, so that those who stand in front of Di Xin can judge the true nature of Di Xin. pseudo.

The supreme human race...

Hearing these four words, Huang Feihu's face suddenly showed a look of admiration.

Knowing from Chaoge's palace that the Supreme Humanity really exists, and has already begun to help Di Xin, Huang Feihu began to worship the Supreme Human Race. In fact, the reason why the Human Race no longer believes in the Supreme Human Race is not because they forget their roots, but just think The Supreme Human Race is a legend, a false one, and it does not exist.

If it can be determined that the Human Race Supreme really exists, then 99% of the Human Race will worship the Human Race Supreme.

"Go, the Supreme will send a message back, bring back Huang Tianhua, he has his own way to let your son see the true face of the gods and demons..."

Di Xin's voice continued to sound, Huang Feihu put away his superfluous thoughts, and bowed to Di Xin with great respect. Then, the invisible power spread out towards both sides of the city wall, and the power of the ancient battle formation of the human race began to boil.

In an instant, above the entire city wall, the ancient battle formations of the human race, which were originally passive defenses, began to spread.

In the blink of an eye, this force had already extended to the outside, covering dozens of miles outside of Xiqi City, and Huang Tianhua, who was still trying to persuade his father, was immediately wrapped in by this force.

Not only Huang Tianhua, but also Jin Zha and Mu Zha.

But it was Huang Feihu who saw that the two were Li Jing's eldest son and second son, so he also included them in the power of the ancient human race.

But suddenly shrouded in this power, the expressions of the three youngsters below immediately froze.

"No, it's weird, go back quickly..."

A low and frightened voice sounded, and the three young figures quickly retreated towards the back, but, at this time, they wanted to retreat, that is, the one who really looked down on the three generations of Kunlun disciples who had been killed before and was promoted to be Master Ji Fa. And the many gods and demons taught in the West.

The power of the ancient battle formation of the human race was at full force. Huang Feihu once directly suppressed many gods and demons. At this time, how difficult it was to just trap the three teenagers.

The figure fell from the city wall, and Huang Feihu's figure swayed to the front of Huang Tianhua. With a hint of regret, he glanced at his son, who had already turned away. Huang Feihu's wrist shook, and he slammed it on the back of the son's head.

The heavy force, under the circumstance that the ancient battle formation of the human race completely suppressed the strength of the three youths, easily knocked this villain unconscious.

And after knocking out his son, Huang Feihu didn't even pause for a bit, he moved forward again quickly, and he had knocked Jin Zha and Mu Zha unconscious by waving his wrist.

After knocking out the three teenagers, Huang Feihu was not in a hurry to expand the victory. Holding the three teenagers in one hand, he was about to turn around and go back to the city wall. At this time, on the periphery of the ancient battle formation of the human race, the rest of the three generations of Chanjiao were just in time. come over.

"Huang Feihu, dare to fight..."

Far away, Yang Jian looked at the three companions who were being carried by Huang Feihu and shouted loudly.

"You want to fight..."

Huang Feihu turned around and looked at Yang Jian with a strange look in his eyes.

In the past few days, Huang Feihu can be considered to have seen the power of these three generations of disciples, especially Yang Jian, who is indeed very powerful.

Moreover, unlike the other three generations of disciples who relied on magic weapons to be tyrannical, this Yang Jian's strongest is not magic weapons, but himself.

Huang Feihu admits that if it is all based on his ability, he is definitely not Yang Jian's opponent, but this is not a competition. At this time, he is in the ancient battle formation of the human race, and all his strength has been blessed by the battle formation. .

This Yang Jian is looking for him to compete at this time. This is simply asking for his own death. Although he does not want to take advantage of the younger generation, since Yang Jian is looking for abuse himself, it is not his fault.

"When...of course..."

It seemed that he felt that he had made a wrong decision. Looking at Huang Feihu's eyes, Yang Jian swallowed dryly, but then he slammed his chest and said.

He has achieved great success in eighty-nine mysterious arts, transformed into a body at seventy-two, and practiced the Yuqing Dao, and has cultivated a body that is indestructible as a vajra. Take him easily.

Now, Yang Jian does not believe that a general of Yin Shang can beat him by force.

"Of course, General Huang doesn't even dare to fight against my younger generation..."

Thinking of this, Yang Jian suddenly had countless confidence in his heart. Looking at Huang Feihu, Yang Jian took a step forward, the three-pointed two-bladed gun in his hand pointed straight at Huang Feihu, and the fighting intent burned like a raging fire.

"You're brave, then I'll give you a chance..."

Huang Feihu smiled. At this time, he commanded tens of thousands of troops and formed an army formation. He was a general. At this time, facing Yang Jian's challenge, Huang Feihu no longer belonged to his elders, and Yang Jian was not his son's partner. Thought, just think about the problem from the perspective of a general.

While speaking, Huang Feihu left his three juniors behind, his wrists were identical, and a large sword appeared in his hand.

"Come on, I will fight you for three hundred rounds..."

Huang Feihu strode forward like an enraged general who seemed to despise Yang Jian.

However, just as Huang Feihu was just striding forward, suddenly, Yang Jian's figure began to rush towards Huang Feihu quickly.

The title of the most capable player in the three generations of Chanjiao is definitely not for nothing. When Yang Jian charged, he was already in front of Huang Feihu, and the three-pointed, two-blade spear quickly shook towards Huang Feihu and turned dozens of spears.

Huang Feihu's big sword swayed fiercely to meet him, the spear and the big sword collided, and it was earth-shattering to see, but, all of a sudden, Yang Jian's long spear was slammed into the air, and then Huang Feihu shot the man with the gun into the air.

Of course, this is not the fact that Yang Jian was shot to death by Huang Feihu.

Just when Yang Jian disappeared from Huang Feihu's sword with a gun and a gun, behind, Huang Tianhua, Jin Zha, and Mu Zha's side Yang Jian's figure appeared out of thin air, just appeared, and suddenly shook slightly, and two more Yang Jian appeared, Then, the three Yang Jian carried the three Huang Tianhua on their backs, and shook their figures again. In an instant, dozens or hundreds of the same Yang Jian and the same three Huang Tianhua figures appeared on their backs.

Seventy-two transformations, the art of avatars.

Behind him, Huang Feihu, who seemed to have been tricked by Yang Jian, looked at the incarnation of Yang Jian with a faint smile at the corner of his mouth. Suddenly, he shook his arm, and the big knife fell on the ground under his feet.

As the big knife fell, the entire area seemed to be sealed.

The vitality of heaven and earth disappeared in an instant, and at the same time, huge pressure fell out of thin air, not to mention people, even gods and demons had to be crushed by the terrifying force of suppression, parallel to the ground, leaving only room for half a person's height. .

The figures of Yang Jian, who had just spread out, carrying Huang Tianhua and the three men suddenly began to disappear one by one.

The next second, the dull sound of landing sounded, and the only four figures that remained suddenly lay on the ground in three places~www.wuxiahere.com~ It was Yang Jian and Huang Tianhua who were taken down again.

Looking at the four figures, Huang Feihu showed a hint of pity in his eyes. The hand holding the hilt of the big knife that was inserted into the ground twisted slightly again, and suddenly, the entire ground shook.

"How is it possible..."

The sound of exclamation sounded, and the four figures were suddenly squeezed out from the ground.

On the ground, the three of Yang Jian disappeared, and the four figures who had just squeezed out from the ground fell to the ground.

The enormous strength even made Yang Jian unable to sit up.

Shaking his head and looking at Huang Feihu, an incomparable bitterness slowly piled up on Yang Jian's face.

Just a moment ago, Yang Jian could say that he did everything he could, but no matter what changes he made, he was still suppressed by Huang Feihu in the end.

"Nothing is impossible, and the power of the human race is something you can think of..."

Looking at the arrested Yang Jian, Huang Feihu said coldly, and while speaking, Huang Feihu walked slowly to Yang Jian and landed a slap on the back of Yang Jian's head.

"I don't know how Supreme will solve the problems of a few boys. If they can be solved thoroughly, these boys will definitely be good players in the human race..."

Huang Feihu looked at the four people on the ground with a faint smile on the corners of their mouths.

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