The latest website: Xing Tian has obtained the inheritance of Xing Zhen, but as for how to obtain it, the powerhouses who entered the closed space of the Crazy King with him all have complicated eyes and lingering fears.
"That person is really perverted."
Some strong people sigh.
"The test of Xingzhen, the mad king, is to create an environment that is exactly the same as the real world. There are flowers and grass, families and secular worlds, traffic lights and magic castles. The request is the craziest thing we do."
"Whoever is crazier is the inheritor."
"That's why we started a competition without the craziest, only crazier competitions. At the beginning, I would just stand on a high-rise building to pee. The feeling of being in the world made me feel crazy."
"But that guy Xing Tian actually grabbed a super sports car, put a working wing on the sports car, and then drove the car with the girl to the high-rise buildings, from the highway to the roof, from the roof Hit the subway, and a city becomes a racetrack for that guy."
"Then some of us refused to accept it and started to drive like him."
"But what we didn't expect, Xingtian is even more mad."
"He kidnapped the goddess of the Magic Fairy Castle and turned all the little magic fairies into his wives. Although he was not lucky, this kind of behavior was so mad that even our teeth itch with hatred."
"So we also went to kidnap the goddess of Magic Fairy Castle."
"As a result, Xingtian is again..."
"More crazy!"
The man wanted to cry without tears, and looked at Xingtian, who was mad as a demon: "He actually broke into a forbidden area, and that forbidden area actually has the secret method of the mad king, and a leg bone of the mad king, all buried in a locust acacia under the tree."
"When we heard the news and rushed over, the pervert from Xing Tian had already threw open the acacia tree, dug out the leg bone of the mad king, and grinded the leg bone into powder while touching the secret magic ghost. "
"Finally...finally..."
"Xingtian ate all the powder made from the leg bones of the Crazy King!"
The scene was startled.
Everyone looked at Xing Tian in horror.
For a while, Xingtian felt that Xingtian was seriously ill.
If we get the leg bone of the mad king, it will not be enough to make it fragrant every day. This guy actually grinds it into powder and eats it? !
Lu Yu, who was not far away, sighed.
Xingtian's hobby, he is helpless.
The way to become stronger is to reincarnate in the seventh world.
Ma Lan's road to becoming stronger is to inherit and hang.
But Xingtian's road to becoming stronger is... eating the ashes of his ancestors.
Xing Tian's behavior is getting wilder and wilder, and he has begun to disturb others. Some people want to suppress him, but they are pushed away by the mad Xing Tian.
The person who was pushed away was shocked.
After all, he is also a primordial god.
Just pushed away?
"Come on together! Hold down this neuropathy!"
Three or four Chushen shot together and forcibly suppressed Xingtian.
However, Xing Tian was still mad at himself, talking nonsense and dreaming, but he just pushed the void at will, and the whole body spontaneously formed a mysterious barrier, and all the first gods could not break the barrier.
"Getting the inheritance is really different."
These first gods are a little envious.
Even a little jealous.
At this time, Lu Yu stood up slowly, and came to the center of the dispute in a calm and calm environment. Under the watchful eyes of the public, he directly grabbed Xing Tian's neck collar with one hand. The demeanor of a jerk.
"Don't drag me!"
Xingtian struggled like a drunk.
But Lu Yu's hand pulling on the back of his neck was as steady as Mount Tai.
"Don't make trouble."
Lu Yu slapped Xing Tianhou's head with a slap.
Xing Tian's eyes immediately turned white and he passed out.
God knows how powerful Lu Yu's palm is.
This scene fooled those first gods.
They looked at each other, seeing each other's serious shock and self-doubt, they recovered and slipped back to their own lineup, causing serious fear of Lu Yu.
That human being is so unfathomable!
At this time, Shura's figure appeared under the phantom of the Slaughter King, with his eyes closed, his blood-colored long hair slowly turned into pure black, and a pair of pure black thin wings grew out of his back...
"this!"
The silver-white figure turned pale in shock, and subconsciously said, "His current appearance is exactly the same as that of the former Slaughter King Shura! Could it be that...he has officially become the successor of Shura?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions changed drastically.
Most are envy and jealousy.
A small part is fear and vigilance.
Only Lu Yu was still as calm as the wind, just smiled faintly: "There are some old guys, but they were planning today a hundred thousand years ago, Shura is just walking the way he should go, King Shura... Give him time, he can surpassing the ancestor King Shura."
Lu Yu's evaluation of Asura was extremely high.
Because he knows Asura's disposition, and also knows Asura's persistence, the most difficult thing in the world to find is a bosom friend. Lu Yu understands Ma Leng and Asura.
hum!
With a faint roar of the ancient roar.
Asura completed all the changes, with long pure black hair scattered on his head, and a pair of pure black wings behind him, he slowly opened his black eyes, and at that moment, the entire council room was suddenly filled with rage, almost all the first gods were stunned by that anger The waves were suppressed to the ground.
"Asura has advanced to the true god." Lu Yu smiled slightly, and keenly sensed the divine power of Asura, which was a symbol of stepping into the realm of the first god.
Just when everyone was shocked.
The silver-white figure suddenly knelt down on one knee to Asura, and said with a warm and respectful attitude: "We welcome the return of the heir to the King of Slaughter. May you inherit the will of the King of Slaughter.
The silver figure actually knelt down to Asura?
In addition to being shocked, someone couldn't help but curiously asked: "If I also become the heir of a certain heavenly king, would you also kneel down to welcome me?"
Asura looked at the silver-white figure, and suddenly said: "You stand up! Don't kneel!"
The silver figure looked up: "This..."
"Isn't the reason why we fight so that humans don't kneel to others?" Ashura asked back.
With admiration and gratitude in his eyes, the silvery white shadow slowly stood up and turned to look at the questioner: "Even if you become the heir of the Heavenly King, I will not kneel to you, because among the twelve Heavenly Kings, only the Dizuo Heavenly King and the Killing Heavenly King It's worth kneeling down to express my gratitude and admiration for them!"
The man was not convinced: "Why!"
The silver-white figure has deep eyes: "You don't know the past of those two heavenly kings~www.mtlnovel.com~ I don't need to describe that long period to you."
The man had no choice but to pass by.
Asura stepped off the high platform.
Lu Yu stepped forward and punched him.
"Not bad! Come back."
Asura nodded silently: "Okay."
The silver shadow looked at the list and found that everyone had left the Tianwang test field, so he waved out dozens of keys.
The key is extraordinary, and there is a hidden light.
"The energy of the council hall is very strong. You can go to the room to rest according to the key number. After all the heirs of the king of heaven are determined, the council hall will be closed again."
"During this period, you will not be able to enter and exit the council room freely."
Chapter end
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