War Sovereign Soaring The Heavens

As soon as Zhen Pingfan finished speaking, Yu Zhanglian's face was stagnant for a while, and then he coughed twice in embarrassment.

At the end, the voice transmission said: "You guy, don't take care of the belly of a gentleman! I, Yu Changlian, is that kind of person?"

"I'm kind! Do you understand?"

"Wan Tengjue, you should know that this person is hot-tempered, and has no brains... This time he came here, and he often boasted about his great-grandson Wan Chenghong in front of others."

"The most important thing is that he loves face!"

"Just provoke it...well, in front of him casually, saying that Wan Chenghong is not as good as bullshit in front of Duan Lingtian, he will definitely not be able to stand it."

"With his violent temper, do you think he can bear it?"

"What's more important...he has a top-grade half-soul artifact in his hand, and he doesn't need to wait for Wanti World to deliver it. It's very convenient."

"In addition, although he also has a few other people coming to the world this time... but those people, the strongest, is also the lower god emperor. He is a middle god emperor, and with the highest status, he will take care of those people. Human persuasion?"

"Trust me, yes."

When Yu Zhanglian said this, he paused, as if he had remembered something, and said to Zhen Pingfan, "You guy, don't say I asked you to find someone to win his half-soul high-grade artifact."

"Also, don't tell anyone, it's me who told you that Wan Chenghong has just stepped into the upper god emperor for only a hundred years, and his cultivation has not been completely consolidated."

When Yu Zhanglian said this, Zhen Pingfan's eyes narrowed slightly, and a light flashed through them.

At this time, Yu Zhanglian's words came again, "Of course, the premise of all this is... Duan Lingtian is sure to defeat Wan Chenghong, who has just entered the upper god emperor for a hundred years."

"Otherwise, what I said would be meaningless."

Zhen Pingfan knew what Yu Changlian said.

"Wan Zhai Jue..."

In Zhen Pingfan's mind, the figure of a burly old man appeared, it was the figure of a big old man with white hair standing up like a white-haired lion king.

And the other party is one of the three great ancestors of the Wan Cheng family, Wan Chengjue.

One of the four median god emperors of the Wanzhai family.

In addition to the three great ancestors of the Golden Throne in the Wancheng world, the contemporary family of the Wancheng world is also the median god emperor.

"That old guy, this time he actually came in person?"

In Zhen Pingfan's mind, a shadow appeared again, "I remember, the half-soul high-grade artifact in his hand seems to be a gun?"

"Although I don't like guns, as long as the half-soul is nurtured into a full-soul, it can change shape at any time."

"Cough cough...I'm thinking about this now, isn't it too early?"

"I haven't asked Duan Lingtian if he is sure."

"After all, Duan Lingtian is also going to gamble with the old man's half-soul high-grade artifact... If he loses, the old man will definitely take my skin off!"

Thinking of this, Zhen Pingfan calmed down.

At this time, the elder of the Seven Kills Valley, Yu Zhanglian, also brought Duan Lingtian and others to the place where they were placed, in an independent vast valley with many mansions.

This is also specially prepared by the Seven Killing Valley for the people of the Pure Yang Sect.

Guzhong Mansion, even if one person occupies one, is more than enough.

"Elder Zhen, the people of Wancheng World, in that valley."

Just when Zhen Pingfan was about to ask Duan Lingtian if he had the confidence to defeat a person who had just entered the realm of a high-ranking god emperor, Yu Changlian's words came to him again.

I don't know if Yu Changlian was intentional or unintentional. While transmitting the voice to Zhen Pingfan, he subconsciously glanced at another independent valley not far away about a mile away.

And Zhen Pingfan also looked over in time, with a strange light flashing in his eyes.

"Lao Yu, if this happens, I..."

Zhen Pingfan gave Yu Zhanglian a voice transmission, and just wanted to promise him some benefits. After all, if he really got the top-grade half-soul artifact of Wan Zhaijue, Yu Zhanglian's contribution would be indispensable.

"Don't, don't..."

As for Yu Changlian, before Zhen Pingfan finished speaking, he had already guessed what he wanted to say, and he quickly rejected it through voice transmission, "As long as you take his half-soul high-grade artifact, don't mention me, I will be grateful. "

"Wantengjue that savage, if he knew it was my idea, wouldn't he kill me alive?"

When Yu Changlian said it later, he didn't seem to be relieved, "Elder Zhen, you can't sell me!"

"That's natural."

Zhen Pingfan took a deep look at Yu Changlian, why didn't he feel that this old Yu had such a cruel side?

He remembers...

It seems like more than 30,000 years ago when Wan Chengjue slapped Yu Changlian, right?

A slap in the face more than 30,000 years ago, remember it now?

Originally, Zhen Pingfan didn't forget this thought, and didn't feel anything.

But when I think about it now, I am horrified, and when I look at Yu Zhanglian again, there is a bit more fear, "This old Yu, too, holds a grudge."

"In the future, either don't have a grudge with him... If you really want to have a grudge, you must treat it as a deadly grudge!"

If it is the existence under the king of gods, 30,000 years may be nothing, just wasting time and it will pass...

But the existence above the God King, because of the existence of the thousand-year-old catastrophe, is fighting with the sky every day, hoping that he can successfully survive the next catastrophe.

Thirty thousand years, thirty thousand thousand years of catastrophe.

"Everyone, from today to the day you leave this valley, you can all practice and stay here. If you need anything, you can find our savior patrolling near the Valley of Seven Kills."

"Our Valley of Seven Kills is the Valley of Hospitality."

"The trade conference will be held in half a month. I will personally come and escort you to the scene of the trade conference."

Yu Zhanglian, after saying hello to the people of the Pure Yang Sect, left with the two swordsmen behind him in the sound of thanks from the people of the Pure Yang Sect.

When Daowei left, his gaze towards Duan Lingtian was still full of dissatisfaction.

And Duan Lingtian didn't care about it.

The median God Sovereign is no longer enough to pose a threat to him.

"Pity."

Lan Xilin saw that Daowei just left, and sighed silently in his heart. He thought that Duan Lingtian and Daowei would be able to bite a dog, but he didn't expect that it would fail after all.

"But... this Ling Tian, ​​is so confident that he can defeat Daowei? Moreover, he dares to gamble with the ancestor's half-soul high-grade artifact!"

"Also... Ancestor, why do you trust him so much? Don't worry about him, the half-soul high-grade artifact has lost?"

Thinking of this, Lan Xilin's eyes inadvertently swept across Duan Lingtian, full of jealousy.

The old man also hurt him very much.

But compared with Duan Lingtian, there is still a clear gap.

That is a top-grade half-soul artifact!

the most important is:

This Duan Lingtian has only entered the Pure Yang Sect for decades!

"Duan Lingtian, come here."

Just as Duan Lingtian finally said hello to the elder Jingxu headed by the Cangjian lineage, he found a mansion to live in, and other people from the Pure Yang sect also found a mansion to live in. After he was about to cultivate, But received a summons from Zhen Pingfan again.

"Elder Zhen?"

Duan Lingtian was stunned for a moment, then left the mansion he occupied and went to Zhen Pingfan's mansion.

Zhen Pingfan's mansion is also nearby. He also paid attention to the direction of Zhen Pingfan's place just now, so it is not difficult to find it now.

Whoa!

Whoa!

...

As soon as he saw Zhen Pingfan, Duan Lingtian saw that Zhen Pingfan threw out a few arrays at will, layer by layer to isolate the sound, isolate the detection of spiritual consciousness, and isolate the array of sight visits, which enveloped the entire mansion in a blink of an eye.

"Elder Zhen, are you okay?"

Seeing Zhen Pingfan being so cautious, Duan Lingtian's expression changed from calm to solemn.

Zhen Pingfan was so careful, it was definitely not a trivial matter.

"Duan Lingtian."

And now Zhen Pingfan still had a lazy smile on his face. After greeting Duan Lingtian to sit down at the stone table in the front yard, he asked with a smile, "You step into the middle god queen, your strength should be greatly increased, right?"

"Otherwise, it would be impossible to openly call for a battle with the three young talents of the Seven Killing Valley, and bet on a half-soul high-grade artifact."

As soon as Zhen Pingfan said this, Duan Lingtian suddenly smiled bitterly: "Elder Zhen, if you have anything to say, just say it."

"However, I'm afraid the high-grade half-soul artifact of the Seven Killing Valley is out of the question... Even if you let me provoke those three people, I'm afraid they won't be the master."

"Don't talk about the other two, just talk about Daowei, look at him like that, do you think he might bet with me?"

"Furthermore, he, and even the other two, did not decide on the power of the half-soul high-grade artifact."

Now, Duan Lingtian only thought that Zhen Pingfan wanted him to provoke the three of Daowei and force them to gamble with him...

"You think I came to you because of this?"

Zhen Pingfan heard the words, UU reading www.uukanshu. Com couldn't help rolling his eyes, "You think I'm that stupid? The three of them, no matter how much you provoke them and even force them to shoot at you, what's the use?"

"Do they have a half-soul high-grade artifact?"

In the face of Zhen Pingfan's complaints, Duan Lingtian smiled awkwardly, "I'm not worried, the temptation of the half-soul high-grade artifact makes you lose your mind, Elder Zhen?"

"but……"

The smile on Duan Lingtian's face gradually subsided, "If it wasn't for this, why did you come to me, Elder Zhen?"

Because Zhen Pingfan asked about his current strength just now, so he didn't think about Zhen Pingfan who wanted to personally provoke the person who owns the half-soul high-grade artifact in the Seven Killing Valley.

"never mind."

Zhen Pingfan took a deep breath, then stared straight at Duan Lingtian, and asked, "Tell me frankly, are you sure you can defeat a high-ranking god-king who has just entered the realm of a high-ranking god-king for a hundred years?"

"Before the other party has broken through... The strength should be stronger than the three major talents of the younger generation of the Seven Killing Valley, including Daowei."

"Of course, there is a limit to how strong it is."

Having said that, Zhen Pingfan coughed dryly.

"Too strong?"

Seeing that Zhen Pingfan's face was a little unnatural, Duan Lingtian suddenly felt that there might be ghosts in it, and asked repeatedly, "How is it limited?"

Zhen Pingfan smiled a little embarrassedly, "Actually it's nothing..."

"That person, just two hundred years ago, defeated the strongest person in the younger generation of the Seven Killing Valley with ten strokes!"