Fantasy: The opening game draws the emperor’s heavy pupils

Qin Luo was shocked.

Mount!

Thirteen Sons.

Thousands of brilliances converge, like the brightest stars in the sky.

Qin Luo’s voice spread in all directions, and countless people looked up, their eyes shocked.

Holy Son plus Seal!

I thought it would be a scorching battle, or a crushing battle.

But who would have thought that this was a weird battle.

People didn’t even sense too much spiritual power fluctuations, and then Chu was ruthlessly suppressed and photographed with all kinds of ‘black history’ in the past.

Dignity and reputation were lost with Qin Luo’s several slaps.

What a shocking trick is this?

But……

This is what Chu Shocking deserves.

Countless Dao One Holy Land disciples had stiff expressions, cold bodies, dry mouths, and dumbfounded looking at everything in front of them.

It’s so impressive!

Too mythical.

In the void.

Airplanes!

Airplanes!

Airplanes!

Ten rays of light and shadow appeared.

The light slowly dispersed, and it was the ten holy sons.

Their eyes were still shocked.

The figure falls!

The gaze is full of incredulity.

Among them, the third holy son, Li Muxian, smiled slightly, and then said, “Congratulations to Qin Luo’s thirteenth holy son!” ”

Next to it!

The seventh saint Xie Siyu also nodded slightly and said, “Congratulations!” ”

The sound falls!

Still shocking, what kind of teenager is this?

Less than a year after entering the Holy Land, he became the most noble holy son among the disciples of the Dao One Holy Land!

I’m afraid…

There has never been in the entire Eastern Continent.

The rest of the holy sons also nodded slightly and sent out congratulations.

And at this time, countless disciples such as the chief and the family lineage around reacted, took a deep breath, and bowed slightly towards Qin Luo!

“See also!”

“Thirteen Holy Sons!”

“Congratulations!”

“Qin Luo Holy Son!”

A disciple of a famous Dao One Holy Land had red cheeks and shouted with extreme excitement.

“See the Thirteen Holy Sons!”

“Congratulations to Qin Luo Holy Son!”

A sound of worship and congratulations resounded in the third ring of a holy place.

Countless eyes converged.

It’s all respectful and fanatical!

This is the history of the Eastern Continent…

The youngest Son!

And the high-ranking and strong people of the Dao One Holy Land also nodded with great kindness, and some even laughed heartily.

Emperor Lin Xiu also looked at Qin Luo and sent a blessed smile.

The Dao One Saint Lord not far away, although his expression was serious, his heart was already full of emotion and doubts.

“This kid, I can’t see through now, what kind of strength is it?”

“The legendary Twelve Rank True God doesn’t have such combat power, right?”

Xuanyuan Haoran sighed.

Then his gaze fell on Qin Luo, and he said with a smile: “Qin Luo!” ”

“Are you willing to be the thirteenth Holy Son of my Dao One Holy Land?”

“And accept the seal?”

Qin Luo heard this!

The figure turned and nodded slightly.

“Good!”

Xuanyuan Haoran’s smile was full.

Then a voice that could spread throughout the entire Dao Domain spread: “Seal!” ”

“Chief Qin Luo!”

“For!”

“Dao One Holy Land!”

“Thirteenth Holy Son!”

Sound diffusion!

Leisurely.

It is like Sanskrit sound, and it is like the sound of heaven.

Countless creatures in the Dao One Domain, and even some creatures in the Dao One Domain Territory, suddenly raised their heads and looked in the direction of Dao One City with dull eyes.

Astound!

Can’t talk to yourself.

What’s going on?

Shouldn’t it be Chu Shocking?

How did it become Qin Luo?

“Chief Qin Luo is alive!”

“Chief Qin Luo… No! Qin Luo Holy Son returned and achieved the thirteenth Holy Son position! Oh my God, is this a legend? ”

“The sky is difficult to bury, the earth is difficult to overturn, this is the Holy Forbidden Figure, when Lord Qin Luo returns, it will be the day of shock to the world, and today is coming…”

“The youngest Saint Son in the history of Dongzhou, a powerhouse in the Immortal Realm. This… In the future, he will finally obtain the Mandate of Heaven, seize the Youthful Supreme Fruit Position, and ascend to the supreme realm! ”

The hundreds of thousands of small, medium, and large domains notified by the Dao One Domain and the Dao One Holy Land, as well as hundreds of millions of trillions of living beings, all echoed this voice in their minds.

Amazing!

Respectful!

Then comes the time of revelry and excitement!

“Congratulations to Qin Luo Holy Son!”

“Lord Holy Son should be my Dongzhou Daozi!”

“Like a dreamlike legend!”

A famous man whispered.

Congratulations!

The rest of the holy land’s attendants also heard the news, and after a few seconds of sluggishness, quickly transmitted the message back to the holy place.

And at the same time, in some unknown corner.

Xu Lingyin also looked at the magical young man stunned, and it took a long time to slow down.

“Holy Son?”

“How far away!”

Xu Lingyin was bitter.

Smile helplessly!

At the same time, he entered a holy place, and he was the holy son and she was the lineage.

Gap……

How big.

She even regretted a little that she should not have entered a holy place and compared it with this holy forbidden figure like a blazing sun.

Think back now!

How stupid that must be.

Can’t help but make others laugh!

“But…”

“At least I also fought with such characters when I was young, reminiscing…”

“Be a treasure!”

But gradually Xu Lingyin was relieved.

A red dress flutters and hunts.

The expression was complicated, but there was a bit of pride and emotion.

So far!

The sealing battle of the Dao One Holy Land.

That’s the end of it.

……

Three days later!

Dao 1 Holy Land, Third Ring.

Qin Luo entered the Holy Son Peak!

He enjoyed the top-level cultivation resources among the disciples of the entire Dao One Holy Land.

It is even comparable to some reincarnation realm powerhouses.

Now!

Thirteen Holy Son Peak.

The fairy mist is shrouded and the light is ethereal.

There was a spiritual light flowing backwards from above the heavenly sea and straight towards the Holy Son Peak.

There are also infinite clouds, and vast mysterious powers emerge, shrouding the Holy Son Peak.

But……

The most amazing thing is that there is a hint of green shimmering at the peak of the Holy Son’s Peak.

That is the light of the willow ancestors.

A wisp of a branch fell into the backyard of Qin Luo’s Holy Son Hall.

The greenery is high and sacred.

And at the moment!

The cultivation room of the Temple of the Holy Son.

Qin Luo sat cross-kneeled and closed his eyes.

He is cultivating while preparing to storm the Wonderland.

System aspect.

【Star Point: 29300/30000】

Only 700 stars are left to refresh the card draw opportunity.

But Qin Luo was not in a hurry.

It is imperative that cultivation be improved.

Enter Wonderland!

To ascend to the fairyland, you need to quench the Dao Foundation with divine fire, and then condense the immortal palace.

This is similar to a process of forging, where the cultivator needs to refine the Daoji into an Immortal Palace to reach a whole new realm.

In other words, this realm is determined by Daoji and Divine Fire?

But……

It is not absolute, because Daoji and Divine Fire can determine the quality of the Immortal Palace in the body, but they cannot determine the level of its realm and the strength of its strength.

The level of the realm and the strength of the strength are determined by the number of inner doors of the Immortal Palace opened.

In other words, Daoji and Divine Fire determine the upper limit, that is, the number of doors that can be opened, the quality of the Immortal Palace, while other aspects determine the strength or weakness, that is, the specific realm and actual combat effectiveness.

The number of doors determines the realm!

The quality of the Immortal Palace determines the combat effectiveness of the same realm.

This is Wonderland!

Now!

Qin Luo was brewing this process.

Although there was a cooldown period for cultivation, after fighting and asking the Holy Land for a large amount of resources in this regard, Qin Luo temporarily solved the problem.

Among them, the Holy Land even sent a large amount of ancient red clay, about ten dou, and the quality was much stronger than the reincarnation treasure house of Yunxiao City, which was almost one-fifth of the Holy Land’s vault.

It can be seen from this that the Dao One Holy Land has poured out Qin Luo’s resources to a crazy point.

“Ascend to Wonderland!”

“Enter!”

Qin Luo smiled and spoke.

Twinkling!

Qin Luo entered the state of cultivation.

The white mist and chaotic qi between the noses were even more dense, and at this moment, Qin Luo breathed like a god and demon, swallowing the power of heaven and earth and the ability to shake the longitude and latitude.

Inside the dantian.

Qin Luo’s Eternal Daoji began to shake, and gradually became in a suspended state.

One hundred and twenty inches of divine fire!

Qin Luo’s consciousness began to squirm.

Daoji levitation, divine fire condensation!

About a day later.

Qin Luo adjusted the two to a suitable state, and then began to temper.

The divine fire burned under the foundation of the Dao.

The flame is burning, but it is also merging into the foundation.

The height of the divine fire began to slowly decrease.

And Doji also began to slowly deform!

When it descended to one hundred and ten inches, the Daoji had been completely deformed, faintly resembling the shape of a palace.

Now!

A breath of ascending to the fairy realm slowly overflowed from Qin Luo’s body, roaring like a storm.

He has already stepped into the realm of ascending to the immortal realm.

But……

This does not end there.

The divine fire has not been used up, and the foundation of the Eternal Daoji metamorphosis has not been completely deformed.

It’s still far away!!!

Qin Luo needed to continue this process.

For Qin Luo, it only takes time to completely step into the Ascending Wonderland, without any bottlenecks.

……

And at the same time!

Shake the Holy Land!

Now.

The Holy Land of Shaking Light is also holding a battle for the canonization of the Holy Son.

As soon as the Immortal Domain fragments were enlarged, the twenty chiefs of the Shaking Light Holy Land were all destroyed, and the first chief Yun Lingzi also fell into it.

For the Shaking Light Holy Land at this moment, it couldn’t help but be a little miserable.

“I shake the top twenty chief almost lost nine layers! Alas…… Son Sealing War? I’m afraid it’s also an empty talk, what if you really canonize the tenth holy son? Not the weakest newly promoted Saint Son in the Seven Holy Lands? ”

“Forget it! This session, I shake the light and keep a low profile as well! I shake the light and have the Heaven Devouring Demon Skill, am I afraid that I will not be able to fall behind? ”

“Dao One Holy Land has my idol Qin Luo shocking the world, when will I be born in the city of shaking light Ye Yicheng?”

Some of the Shaking Light disciples talked.

And at this moment!

The two chief disciples of the first order of the Immortal Realm were in the middle of a confrontation.

The battle between the two was extremely fierce, but all the disciples around them were silent and uneven.

Even some high-ranking officials and elders had gloomy eyes.

Can……

Only the Shaking Light Saint Lord had a smile on his face, full of confidence.

Rumble!

Finally.

In the field, the two chief disciples finally won and lost.

It was an eagle-nosed man who won.

And breaking through to the second-order Ascending Wonderland in the battle, this gesture suddenly made everyone a little interested.

Some hope!

“Elder!”

“Holy Lord!”

The eagle-nosed man was full of excitement and bowed slightly.

The body trembles slightly!

What an exciting thing it was for him to become the tenth holy son, and it made him pick up a big leak.

When the Shaking Light Saint Lord heard this, he glanced at the eagle-nosed man faintly and ignored it.

Only one elder spoke lightly: “Wait!” ”

“Wait?”

The eagle-nosed man was stunned.

Immediately, as if he had thought of something, his face turned snow-white in an instant, and his breathing was slightly rapid.

Three days later.

In the midst of a long wait.

At the scene of the Holy Son Sealing Battle, the void suddenly distorted slightly, and a phoenix roar suddenly rose.

Everyone’s eyes shook, they felt their spirits shake, and they fell into boundless illusions.

Immediately afterwards, a beautiful woman appeared on the scene!

Like a dream, like a fantasy!

Suddenly appeared.

A red dress of Phoenix Fei Ling Dance, highlighting the perfect curvaceous body, straight body, skin like mutton fat, moth eyebrows and teeth, Dan eyes and red lips, eyebrows with flame marks.

Three thousand green silk hanging down your shoulders!

Surrounded by a faint spiritual light, she is like a supreme figure in the sky and on the ground.

Instantly overwhelmed!

Lost at first sight.

Extremely beautiful!

It is for the Holy Land of Shaking Light…

Ye Yicheng!