The Return of the City’s Cultivation

The appearance of Qiandai Meiluo is like a hurricane blowing in the hearts of men. Even the holographic projection can't conceal her peerless elegance. The almost perfect facial features and supermodel figure caused a huge commotion. , Both young and old, are amazed by it.

"Miss Qiandai, a true **** of the 72nd rank, the first person of a true god!"

"Even if I didn't see the young lady's real body, a hint of projection is enough to satisfy this trip to Dongjing."

Although it is exaggerated, it really expresses their excitement. It seems that the name of Qiandai Meiluowei is grand, and the sounds like this are endless, with a touch of metallic sound, like it is transmitted through a loudspeaker. Everyone listens very well. clear.

After stepping into the realm of the gods, it is another beginning for the cultivator to start real cultivation in the realm of gods.

As far as Ye Tian is concerned, the Divine Realm level, that is, the Spiritual Silence Period, is only divided into three levels: primary, middle, and last. However, the distinction on the earth is obviously more obvious. The Divine Realm level is divided into thirty-sixth, seventy-two, and And the one-hundred-eighth-level argument corresponds to the first, middle, and second stages of the Xuantian Realm, and there is a difference between a true **** and a Taoist god. Obviously, the status of the cultivator of the true **** is a bit shorter than that of the cultivator of the Tao god. , There is a distinction between noble and lowly.

Although the women have broken through the gods, they have not been in the cultivator circle for too long. Seeing such a big scene, Shang Qingqing asked nervously, "You are not a talented God of the 72nd rank. Tier 30? Are you not her opponent?"

The biggest reliance in their hearts was compared, and they were all a little apprehensive, and they asked subconsciously, not wanting to amplify their voices, so that everyone present could listen to them, and there was a burst of laughter.

"Hahaha, stupid people, a mere thirty-order true god, dare to compare with Miss Qiandai?"

"Are you a Chinese cultivator? For the first time you have the opportunity to set foot on the international stage. Just hit the soy sauce. Don't know what's good or bad, and don't know what you are doing."

With a ridicule, all the "predecessors" were present. The so-called nine supreme princes, except for the first, they did not take it seriously. They all have the power of the "world". After all, even the bosses are Did not master the "world".

The women were said to be blushing, and they secretly asked that they were really stupid, but here they are a disadvantaged group, and they dare not say anything. Xin Xiaoya hurriedly put her hand in the air and amplified the sound on the virtual screen floating in the air. The device turned off, and it seemed panic.

Ye Tian's complexion was calm, and there was no fluctuation in his mood, and then Shang Qingqing said: "With me, there is no difference between a true **** and a Taoist god. It is not difficult for your cultivation to surpass the so-called first person of the true god."

He just finished speaking, but only listened to a voice from the loudspeaker, and the arrogance, pride, and contempt in the voice did not hide.

"Hua cultivators, you are just some self-righteous frogs at the bottom of the well, who always talk about the "big country". Our country is so strong, and the country is vast and rich. Why is it like you?"

"The ridiculous thing is that you people can't accept being defeated by the Sun Country the most. But the truth is that you are not even worthy of giving shoes to Miss Qiandai, and the countries of Vietnam, Cambodia, the Philippines, Dai, and Uk are present. Which one can you compare?"

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone began to discuss.

"It's Garawa, there's a good show to watch this time."

"Hey, the thirty-sixth-level true god, just one step away from breaking through the human god, don't you still squeeze out this bunch of Chinese cultivators?"

"Galawa, use the power of your idol world, show them some color, go up and tear them apart."

No one puts Ye Tian and others in their eyes. This is just a fun game. Qiandai Meiluo has a sneer with Zhizhu holding her mouth, and Garawa’s voice is even more triumphant: "Miss Meiluo, I I feel that these Chinese cultivators are not qualified to sit here. How about I test them for you?"

Chi Sen's gleeful voice sounded: "Garrawa, what kind of identity Miss Meiluo is, let her not be involved in it." This was regarded as acquiescence.

In the middle of the hall on the first floor, with a "bang", a circle of white light bursts open. First, an illusory light and shadow appeared, then turned into a sturdy body and floated at a height of three meters.

"Hey, the body turned into particles, quickly traversed the three-dimensional space, and then gathered together. There is nothing in the world that is his hindrance, and Garawa is much stronger again, it seems that he is half-stepping."

The exclamation sounded again. Garawa was the person who showed lustful eyes to the women during the day. He even raised his thick beard proudly, pointed his hand at Ye Tian's room, and yelled: "You , Coward, dare to accept my challenge."

Ye Tian in the room slowly stood up, and the women shook their heads at him worriedly.

"Ye Tian, ​​forget it, don't worry about him like a arrogant villain."

"Yeah, if you can't bear it, you can't bear it."

The few women said it very euphemistically, and gave Ye Tian down the steps. In fact, they still felt that Ye Tian would be defeated and even be insulted. After all, this was the pinnacle of human god, Ye Tian was six steps behind him, even if Ye Tian I have defeated the great handsome, but that is a great handsome without a "world", which is not the same.

There was no response from Ye Tian in the room for a while, and the others didn't dislike the excitement and shouted loudly.

"Hurry up and show your great power."

"Don't just play around."

Garawa even smiled wickedly, and squeezed his waist in Ye Tian's direction: "If you dare not fight, it is okay to ask your female companions to come down. I am very willing to fight with them." Immediately there was a burst of knowing laughter.

Ye Tian looked at the women with a somewhat horrified expression, and showed a gentle and reassuring smile: "It's okay." His body flashed and he was floating in front of Garawa. Garawa gave a grinning grin without saying anything, right. The fist brought up a circle of golden light and had already attacked Ye Tian. It seemed to be a preemptive strike, one hit would kill, resulting in a shocking effect, and the suspicion of pretending to be forced in front of the crowd and Qiandai Meiluo was very high.

Ye Tian greeted him with a fist without fear, but it was still a bit slow after all, and the golden light brought up by Galawa’s fist was not the power of the law, but the power of his "world", the power of the idol, Unstoppable, I am afraid that even if the mountain is in front, it will have to be broken into tofu.

With a bang, Ye Tian's body shook a few times, backing four or five steps in the air, and then he was strong and steady, while Garawa remained motionless, looking at Ye Tian grinningly.

"Oh, actually caught a punch."

"I guess he has to get down without three punches."

Although the others were slightly surprised, they still looked like they were watching the show, and did not take Ye Tian to heart. Chi Sen sneered in the room of Meiluo Chiyo: "I told this kid that he couldn't take the second punch." After speaking, he pinched a seal in his hand.