My Virtual Kingdom of God

Inside the virtual flood.

Two figures, one man and one woman, are watching the Wanxing City match.

It was Zheng Dong and his disciple Tang Zhirou.

This is the first time Zheng Dong has landed on the virtual flood developed by the Danqi General Administration. It feels not much different from his previous virtual kingdom of God.

In the palm of your hand, the golden silk thread is slowly winding.

Sure enough, the law can be simulated, Zheng Dong said silently.

"Master, the younger brother's points are now the first."

Tang Zhirou's tone was slightly relieved.

Yun Yangzi is not so much a disciple of Zheng Dong, it is better to say that she is a disciple, because he grew up and was taught by her.

Zheng Dong basically did not manage him except for teaching him a magical skill after Yun Yangzi reached his infancy.

Fortunately, Yun Yangzi is very diligent in his cultivation, and his qualifications are also good. Although he has not experienced much, his strength is definitely not weak.

First, Yun Yangzi's practice level is much higher than that of ordinary Yuanying monks. Secondly, he has mastered magical powers, leading to his true combat power, which is not what the normal Yuanying period should be.

Although Yun Yangzi has not fought against the monks of Yuanshen period, according to Tang Zhirou's judgment, Yun Yangzi's true strength is not weaker than that of the sixth-order strongman of the Wingren clan killed by him.

The sixth-order strong of the Wing human race is equivalent to the monk of the human race Yuanshen period.

In other words, Yun Yangzi's strength reached the level of Yuanshen period.

"How old is Chen Mo?"

Zheng Dong suddenly asked.

Tang Zhirou hurriedly checked and replied: "Currently the first one is seven hundred and forty-two."

"Ok."

Zheng Dong yelled and stopped talking.

Both of them knew that with Chen Mo's strength, it was impossible to rank more than a thousand. Obviously, the other party did not take long to participate in the competition.

"Master, it's not interesting to go on like this. I'm afraid many monk monks who give birth to the top ten thousand will give up the competition."

After hearing this, Zheng Dong nodded and said, "What do you want to do?"

"I want to add some notes."

"Raise?" Zheng Dong turned his head.

Tang Zhirou pursed her lips and said with a chuckle: "Since the competition has already been held, the strongest infant monk in the flood was decided.

The reason why some Yuanying monks did not work was that there was no essential difference whether they won 10,000 or the first place.

"What reward do you want to give first?"

"How about the Leichi quenching body? As long as you get the first place, you will get the opportunity of the Leichi quenching body after reaching the Yuanshen period, but this is the opportunity to directly condense the half fairy body! Even in the Chunshen world, it is only top-notch. Only the core disciples of Zongmen can enjoy the treatment. "

"You are smart."

Zheng Dong laughed dumbly, "Simply say that you want to turn your younger brother to your newly formed forces."

"Master respect wise!"

Tang Zhirou hurriedly patted a fart.

If you want to use Lei Chi, it is not enough to get the first place. Joining Taixu is inevitable.

Otherwise, Tang Zhirou will not be really generous enough to give Lei Chi to others casually.

Every time the Lei Chi is used, it consumes a lot, after all, it is the body of the tempered half fairy!

Normally, only after monks have survived the Nine Thunder Tribulation, can they condense the body of the half fairy.

One can imagine how much it costs to use Lei Chi.

Tang Zhirou wanted to raise, and Zheng Dong didn't stop it. That's fine. With the first prize, it is estimated that no one will continue to hide from the next, and the battle situation will be more intense.

After all, no one can resist the temptation to condense the body of the half fairy in the Yuanshen period.

At this time, to save strength, that is a fool.

Such a person, even if he preserves his strength, Zheng Dong will not look down.

When you should hide, you must fight desperately when you are fighting. The monk is a group of people who are fighting with the sky. If you don't fight, you still cultivate a fart!

...

Virtual arena.

Opposite Yun Yangzi, a monk in the late Yuan Ying controlled the magic weapon and kept resisting.

The face was pale, and cold sweat kept dripping from his forehead.

You know, he was a late monk monk, and he was able to fight until the cold sweat. I can imagine how much pressure he has suffered.

"Stop! I admit defeat!"

The monk opposite snorted, and the flying sword that pierced his Dantian Yuanying stopped next moment.

Yun Yangzi pinched his spirit, and recalled Feijian slyly. He arched his hand and said: "Brother, let me!"

"Humph!"

The monk on the opposite side was blue-faced and said with a calm face: "Who the **** are you? I have never seen you in college!"

He was a little unbelievable. He knew all the Yuanying monks in the academy, even if he was not deeply connected, he was still impressed.

The person in front of him, although he was in the mid-Yuanying period, was stronger than the late Yuanying period. If there were such a person in the college, he could not have known it at all.

Could it be that......

"Aren't you from Penglai Xian Academy?"

Yun Yangzi opened his mouth and hadn't had time to answer him. He was transported out of the arena for convenience.

"I am indeed not from Penglai Xian Academy."

He murmured.

However, these words are destined to be inaudible.

"704 points, first."

Yun Yangzi is still quite satisfied, not to mention that he usually practiced less, but as a disciple of Zheng Dong, his pressure is unimaginable to outsiders.

The most legendary monk in Honghuang is his esteemed master, and the first strongest member of the Transcendental Association is his sister. Yun Yangzi doesn't say anything on his lips, and he keeps holding a strong heart.

The exercises he practiced are among the best in the entire wasteland, and the magic instruments are also beyond the expectations of ordinary Yuanying. He learns a variety of techniques at will, and has magical powers taught by the master himself!

Under all kinds of conditions, his heritage is many times deeper than that of the core disciples of the top sect in Chunshen.

Compared with Honghuang's ordinary infant monks, it is even worse.

If this situation does not get the first place, he thinks he is a waste.

Yun Yangzi is preparing to participate in the next game in order to maintain his advantage. At this time, a message flashes on everyone's virtual panel.

Yun Yangzi clicked on the virtual panel, and his face was suddenly wonderful.

"The first place can be quenched by Lei Chi! What does Sister want to do?"

He frowned.

As a disciple of Zheng Dong, Lei Chi's opportunity to quench his body is not disgusting.

He knew that as long as he reached the Yuanshen period, he could carry out the quenching of Lei Chi at any time, after all, Lei Chi was his own.

But at this moment, the elder sister awarded the opportunity of Lei Chi as a reward, but it was completely different.

Many infant monks who did not participate in the competition are estimated to be unable to bear it.

For example, Ning Daoxuan, the president of the Extraordinary Association ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ did not participate in the competition this time. Can he bear it?

not necessarily!

The ability of Lei Chi to refine the body of the Half Immortal means that as long as the monks undergo the refining of Lei Chi during the Yuanshen period, once they reach the period of crossing the robbery, they can quickly pass through the Nine Thunder Robbery without any risk.

Because Thunder Tribulation is essentially to refine the soul, flesh, and the role of Thunder Pond.

It's just that Thunder Tribulation is violent, and the start is not too light or heavy. If you don't do it, the monk will be turned into fly ash. Lei Chi has no such risk, just like a trickle, slowly smelting.

really.

After learning this information, the Yuanying monks in the virtual flood were all the same as the chicken blood.

For the first time, they knew about such a thing as Lei Chi, but the person who saw the reward was Tang Zhirou, and no one doubted it.

Tang Zhirou's prestige, but played out again and again on the battlefield of the outside world.