"Lord, who is this big man? No matter how you look at it, you look like you deserve a beating?" Fuli wondered.

Although he was born with a strong and burly nature, he seemed much smaller than Tian Xuanzi. The Juling clan is a group of all races in the world that have spirits and are extremely powerful. Of course, it is necessary to eliminate the innate gods and demons.

Because the spirit of Juling clan is innate, every Juling clan can be said to be a natural spiritual body.

However, it is precisely because of this that the reproduction ability of the Juling clan is low, and coupled with the invasion of the six realms of reincarnation, the Juling clan can only struggle to maintain the purity of its race, and it is difficult to achieve great success in this era.

The low reproductive ability alone limits the power of this group. Without the support of a huge population, the chance of a peerless genius being born in the group is much smaller, and even if it occupies a vast land and space, there is not enough manpower to protect it.

Fortunately, the children of the Juling clan are born with spirits, and they have never had mediocre talents. Every disciple is extremely outstanding and powerful.

Zhong Yue smiled and said, "He is the Tianxuanzi of Juling clan. Juling clan produced a Heavenly Emperor in the Diji era and was one of the eight royal families of that year."

An old voice came from the Juling clan's team and shouted: "Tianxuanzi must not be rude! Mr. Yi was helpless in the fight with you and deliberately asked you. Mr. Yi, this bastard is reckless, I hope you won't be surprised."

Zhong Yuexun looked at it and was an old man from Juling clan, who should be the leader of the Juling clan, and bowed to him: "Senior, you are polite. In the Holy Land of Emperors, I am indeed defeated by Senior Brother Tianxuanzi."

Tian Xuanzi was proud and looked back: "Old man, did you hear it? I won..."

"You'll come and go in front of me!"

The old man reached out and carried him over, beating Tian Xuanzi with a bruised face: "You bastard dare to call yourself in front of me again, I cut off your legs!"

The old man exclaimed, and the people around him felt much more relaxed. Tian Xuanzi was a famous man with no restraint. He never gave anyone a face and dared to swear. Now he was beaten by the elders of Juling. Everyone was happy to hear it.

The old man smiled and said, "Mr. Yi, can you come here for a while?"

Zhong Yue nodded, Fu Li drove to the car, and joined the Juling clan's team. Zhong Yue walked off the treasure chariot and greeted the old man of Juling clan again. The old man hurriedly returned the salute, and the two sat on the ground.

The old man smiled and said, "I, Lingzheng, the last time my wife visited my Juling family, I was still in seclusion and failed to meet Mr. Yi. I forgive my sins. Where is Mrs. Xu?"

Zhong Yue said: "I am still in seclusion in the car and meticulously repaired."

Ling Zheng's eyes flashed and he whispered: "This time the Emperor of Heaven held a birthday party and invited all the heroes in the world. I am afraid that it was a bad plan. My Juling family married the Innate Palace. Mr. Yi is also the son-in-law of Yinkang. Maybe he can join forces to prevent accidents. I heard that Yinkang has untied the blood curse. After all, Yinkang is an imperial family. How can he live in the continent of Tianhe? Yinkang wants to get ashore, but he can't support himself."

Zhong Yue knew in his heart that Juling was actually a fence-skinned family, and he would fall wherever the wind blows, wanting to place bets on both sides. In the past, Juling family was pleased with the Emperor of Heaven and married the Innate Palace. The Innate Palace and the Heavenly Court had a quarrel. The Emperor of Heaven was very unhappy with the bets on both sides of Juling family and suppressed this ancient royal family.

The Juling clan knew that the Heavenly Court could not give Juling clan more benefits, so he had to form an alliance with the Innate Palace.

This is no wonder that Juling clan. None of the eight royal families at that time were better than the Central clan. They were all guarded and suppressed. Even the Central clan did not have the glory of the past, and the senior executives of Juling clan had to do it.

Zhong Yue smiled and said, "Senior..."

"Just call me senior brother."

Ling Zheng said eagerly: "After all, you are the reincarnation of the innate god, and you are my predecessor in your previous life!"

"Don't worry, senior brother."

Zhong Yue smiled and said, "If the strength is combined, the strength is weak. The Innate Emperor understands this principle. Has Tianxuanzi married the little princess of the Innate Palace?"

Ling Zheng shook his head: "The marriage was rejected. Tian Xuanzi was disgusted, and the little princess was unwilling to marry him. She was so forced that she was not sweet. Later, my daughter promised her to the third prince of the Innate Palace and got married. She has not yet passed the door."

Zhong Yue looked strange and thought to himself: "Why haven't you heard Mu Suge mention it?"

Tian Xuanzi laughed and said, "Yi Feng, although you are now named King, you have less fun. There is no share in the ranking battle between gods and demons in the realm of the gods and gods."

Zhong Yue became interested. Since he became King Yi and guarded Zhentian Pass, he has indeed lost many opportunities to compete with his peers.

He has a high position and a powerful position, and his strength is getting stronger and stronger. He coordinates the army and is invincible in the battle. He even cuts the creator and competes with emperors like Nei, which makes him ignore his gods and demons of his generation.

The aura he cultivated now is not the aura that the gods and demons can possess, but a kind of majesty that only the creator and the emperor can have.

However, he still cared about his peers' competition. It is true that the existence of the older generation is stronger, but the existence of the older generation is rigid in mind, integrated into the shackles brought by his own experience, and was self-confidant. The younger generation's gods and demons' thinking is more active, representing the development direction of the magic channel method.

Every generation of people. Although the younger generation of gods and demons are inconspicuous, they will be the mainstay of ruling the universe and the most powerful existence in the entire universe in the future!

Communicating with them can help improve your horizons.

Zhong Yue smiled and said, "Which god is in the realm of the gods, who are you ranked?"

Tian Xuanzi's face turned dark, and he snorted coldly, and stopped talking.

Ling Zheng smiled and said, "This kid is not good at it and ranks 32nd."

Zhong Yue said in a lost voice: "Thirty-two? Tian Xuanzi can definitely rank in the top ten when he is in the realm of gods. Why did he rank in the top 32 when he reaches the realm of gods?"

Ling Zheng explained: "Any realm has peerless geniuses, and the same is true for the realm of the gods. Tian Xuanzi entered the realm of the gods several years later than those strong people, so he could only rank 32nd. He was immersed in the realm of the gods for another hundred years and could rank in the top ten, or even the top five."

Tian Xuanzi sneered, "If I want to be the first in the realm of the gods, I will be the fifth in the realm of the gods. Yi Feng, who do you think you couple can rank among the gods now? Can you still maintain the title of the two saints of your husband and wife?"

Zhong Yue thought for a moment and smiled, "If it were the past, I wouldn't dare to say first and second, but now..."

He smiled slightly and said leisurely: "Whether it is me or my inner son, as long as he takes action, he will be invincible in the realm of God."

Tian Xuanzi stared at him with wide eyes, and Zhong Yue laughed and said, "I'm joking, Tian Xuanzi shouldn't mind it."

Tian Xuanzi breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "I think you are just kidding. Although you have not competed with the strong men of the same generation for a long time, you have the reputation of being a couple of saints. In the battle of Tianhe Continent, you have made a name for being a god. You are still very high among the gods. You are ranked seventh and ninth above me. You are ninth and your wife is seventh."

Fu Li said in a lost voice: "The lord and the empress can only rank ninth and seventh? Who sets the ranking?"

Tian Xuanzi said: "It is the ranking determined by the Heavenly Court. It seems that a god named Mo Yin presided over the formulation. According to the record of the strong man in the realm of the Heavenly God, he ranked the rankings. In addition to the heavenly God, there are also true gods, divine marquis, and divine emperors, who also ranked the rankings. Only the Creator. The Emperor was too strong and had too high status, so he rarely took action. "

"Mo Yin?"

Zhong Yue was slightly stunned, and Tian Xuanzi continued: "There are lists of all saints in the heavenly court, which are said to be set by Mo Yin. The lists of all saints are divided into gods, gods, real gods, divine marquis, and divine emperors. They record the combat power of gods and demons in the world. Among them, they are ranked in the top ten and are called sacred."

"The Heavenly Court set up a list of saints, but it has a lofty vision, evaluating the fighting power of the gods, and earning the heroes of the world on the list, knowing the roots and bottoms, and being able to win over or guard against suppression." Zhong Yue secretly praised in his heart.

The Juling clan's team drove into the South Heaven Gate, and the Ziwei Heaven that ruled the universe showed an extremely magnificent and magnificent side. The holy mountain floated, the temples and palaces were everywhere, and the sacred scenery was everywhere, which was hard to describe.

The Emperor Star is the best holy land in the Ziwei Star Field, and the Heavenly Court is the holy land among the holy land. The imperial energy is prosperous, and the heavens in the world gather here.

Zhong Yue originally didn't believe in the theory of luck, but now he saw a natural divine cloud and spirit in the sky, floating and coming from the void, which was visible to the naked eye, and he believed it a little in his heart.

"The luck of Emperor Mingtian is no longer as good as before."

Ling Zheng watched the fortune of the Heavenly Court and said, "When he just became the Emperor of Heaven, that fortune was prosperous. The countless holy places in the Ziwei Star Domain came, causing a sensation in the heavens. The gods were in all directions, and the glory was dazzling. The countless holy places were like the most dazzling generals, guarding the heavenly court, which was shocking! Now, the fortune of the Heavenly Court has collapsed, the glow is dim, and the spirit is depressed."

Zhong Yue's heart was slightly shaking, and his luck turned into a ray of light that could be seen in the naked eye. Isn't this called prosperity?

"As long as luck falls, it will be a decay. If you want to get up again, it will be difficult."

Ling Zheng said: "How strong was Fuxi's fortune in the hands of the last Emperor of Heaven back then? All worlds were ruled, and the ancient universe surrendered, and the last Emperor of Heaven passed away, and his fortune collapsed. Although there was still the emperor level at that time, he could not make a comeback after his fortune declined. Now, 100,000 years have passed, where is Fuxi?"

Zhong Yue carried his hands on his back, his fists clenched tightly, and his heart was filled with passion.

"Fuxi's fortune has reached its peak in these 100,000 years. Since it cannot decline any more, it should rise!"

The gods in the Heavenly Court will register the names of various gods in the South Heaven Gate and arrange a rest place. The Innate Palace represented by Zhong Yue is arranged to the West Palace of the Heavenly Court.

Obviously, this arrangement was passive. The towering halls of the West Palace were arranged to move into the direct princes of the Heavenly Court. If Zhong Yue was arranged to live there, he would definitely be ill intention.

As soon as Zhong Yue came to the palace, he felt the spiritual fluctuations of thousands of powerful men coming, unscrupulously, and unscrupulously scanning the palace where he was.

Fu Li was furious and was about to respond with a color. Zhong Yue raised his hand and smiled and said, "No need to do this. Brother Yu, plant the Fusang branches in your hand."

Upon hearing this, Hun Dunyu inserted the Fusang branch into the soil and smiled and said, "I have been tired of holding it for a long time..."

As soon as he planted the Fusang branch, Zhong Yueqing shouted, and the innate golden crow soul flew out and landed on the Fusang branch, which immediately triggered the blazing sky fire of the Fusang branch!

The terrifying mental power from all directions swept over, touching the Fusang branch. With Zhong Yue's activation, the power of this imperial weapon was immediately triggered. The Fusang branch roared and rose, and instantly turned into a sacred tree standing tall. The sky fire flew, and the emperor's power was turbulent, crushing all the mental power of those unscrupulous strong men!

The ancient imperial-level avenue roared and shook. The powerful men in the Thousand Palaces and Ten Thousand Palaces of the West Palace of Heaven suddenly vomited blood, and their breath was depressed!

But at this moment, a shocking roar suddenly came from a palace. A loud sound came, and an imperial bell was stimulated by the power of the imperial weapon of Fusang Branch. The imperial bell held the temple into pieces and exploded, and the terrifying emperor's power was reflected in the distance with Fusang Branch!

The power of the two emperor soldiers collided, the sound of the Taoist sound caused a sensation, shocking the palaces and palaces. Suddenly, the imperial power surged into the sky among the numerous palaces in the distance. The hall was shaken to pieces. A huge disc cut through the hall and floated in the air. The emperor's Taoist pattern swept across the surrounding space, and it was the Emperor's imperial weapon of Haoying!

The power of the Emperor's soldiers of Haoying had just erupted. In the distance, another hall was shaken into powder. Another imperial soldiers flew into the air, but it was a divine furnace, with fire surging around!

Later, among the many temples and divine palaces in Nangong, another word of imperial weapons appeared, followed by the North Palace of Heaven and the East Palace of Heaven. The imperial weapons emerged one after another, suppressing the gods in other palaces and palaces without imperial weapons to kneel down.

Hun Dunyu was stunned. He planted Fusang branches, but he didn't expect it to cause such a big disturbance!

Zhong Yue chuckled lightly and felt at ease: "Sure enough, these imperial families are not vegetarians, and they all brought imperial weapons to avoid the Emperor of Heaven from taking the opportunity to wipe them out." (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!