The Daily Life of the Immortal King

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In the Sword King world, while the Kendo Conference is being held, the core members of the Zongzong Zhenzun great hall are also at the same time remotely visiting to watch this unprecedented competition.

The monk meditates in the forefront.

He used the swastika to penetrate his pupils into the Storm of Swords in the Sword King world, and saw the battle taking place inside.

Then, the picture is fed back with pupil force.

Then the scars on the top of the monk ’s head were put out to form a projection in the sky.

This scene made Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal marvel: “It’s a golden lamp Senior, this scarring, besides being able to smoke and cook hot pot, actually has such a function …”

“such insignificant ability that ’s all insignificant.” The monk smiled, as always as humble.

He also paid special attention to this Kendo conference, but the focus was not on Sun Rong.

Kendo Conference.

The maiden’s victory for the girl is a foregone conclusion.

The key point is still the unknown opponent from the infinite galaxy.

As long as Wang Ling made the calculation last night, the core members of the Zongzong side were already fully aware of it.

Of course, Sun Rong doesn’t know.

This is a monk’s suggestion, in order to let her rest and concentrate on the game in front of her.

As for the protection of Earth, it ’s up to them, the Lords, to deal with it.

Now, when Wang Ling is in the Sword King world, the monk is the last line of defense on Earth …

Although the unknown opponent from the infinite galaxy, the ultimate goal is directed towards the world of Sword King, but precautions are indispensable.

“What is the opponent of Infinite Galaxy?” Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal asked.

Since knowing Wang Ling, he found that he has accumulated so much knowledge of cultivation that is not useful at all.

Because of Wang Ling, he has known more of the supreme expert Senior who is hiding in the cultivation base.

Because of Wang Ling, his “map view” has also been completely expanded …

Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal suddenly found that he has a lot of knowledge blind spots.

Wang Ling plays the role of constantly breaking his blind spot …

Not only did he get in touch with higher-level knowledge, but he was also able to rub the knowledge of cultivation that he now knows on the ground.

“Infinite Galaxy, because this distance is too far, this poor monk does not go many times. Before each visit, a lot of materials must be raised in advance to prepare for the unexpected needs on the road.” The monk said.

He pinched his fingers and calculated that if he traveled from the Foreign Domain Galaxy to the Infinite Galaxy, it might take about half a year.

Wang Ling is not counted. His realm takes half a year. Others want to get there, and it is simply impossible without external help.

“There are rumors that the Heavenly Tomb established by the King Daozu was in this infinite galaxy. This poor monk has been visited more than 76,000 times.”

“…” everyone hearing this, all twitching at the corners of their mouths.

Goed more than 76,000 times … The monk actually called it, is n’t it?

However, the monk has experienced nearly 4,000 reincarnations.

Maybe the number of trips to the infinite galaxy may be really strange.

“The infinite galaxy is too vast. The small space there is larger than the Foreign Domain galaxy.”

Monk lamented: “Although this poor monk has many livers, the exploration rate of the infinite galaxy is less than 0.1%”

“Senior did not find that there are signs of life?”

“At least so many times I have explored, I have not found it.”

The monk said: “For this reason, Ling Zhenren suddenly said that there are unknown opponents from the infinite galaxy, which makes this poor monk also very surprised.”

“So you can only wait now.”

“Ling Zhenren and I originally inferred that their goal was Leng Ming. But Leng Ming’s battle has ended, but the other party has not yet shot.”

“Is it for Sun Rong girl?”

“Or, Leng Ming and Sun Maiden are both goals.”

The monk looked down and said thoughtfully: “Let ’s watch them shot. After fighting, you will know their true battle strength.”

In short, when everyone turned their attention back to the Kendo Assembly.

The King Group competition is about to start.

Foundation Number One Person on Earth: Sun Rong, coming soon.

When walking into the periphery of Jiandouchang, the tumult of the tumult in the hall has been lingering in the ear of the girl.

The girl’s expression is much calmer than expected.

Sword energy that overflows in the field is all tempting her cultivation base.

Many Sword Spirits are all question marks.

“Human?”

Under the eyes of all eyes, the girl accepted the various hot eyes in the field, and she began to feel the pressure that Leng Ming was carrying before the game.

“Interesting, a human girl, even with her own brand sword to participate in the game, she really dare to come.”

“It looks pretty cute, it is the type I like.”

“However, some people know that her mixed sword is ranked seventh in the sword list?”

“Who knows, maybe just because the skin looks better?”

For the Sun Rong competition, the rhythm in the Sword King world has not been broken until now.

In fact, even the nine quiet capitals didn’t expect, the Sword Spirit in the Sword King world would be so exclusive.

“Girl, don’t you release your sword energy? Let’s see how powerful this brand’s seventh-ranked sword is!” Sword Spirit, who has good things, shouted loudly in the audience , Immediately caused another storm.

Sun Rong closed his eyes slightly, took a deep breath, and tried to calm his mind.

Afterwards, with his long and thin fingers, he touched the scabbard, facing the clamors around him, and pulled the sword body out of it inch by inch.

“As you wish.”

next moment, the girl opened her beautiful eyes.

But just withdrawing the sword body less than three centimeters, Olympian’s sword energy like a sea of ​​turbulence rushed out of the crack, like a tsunami, sweeping the spot!