The Invincible Big Shot Is About To Be Born - Chapter 393

[Chapter 392 Re-election of the Lord of the God Realm]

When Lu Yiping and three people came to Feilong City, Feilong City was extremely lively. Around Feilong City, the spaceships of various super sects were parked.

In the millions of years since the death of the barbarian dragon master, it was the first time that the God Realm held a meeting of all races.

After a lapse of millions of years, the Ten Thousand Clan Conference was held again with unprecedented grandeur.

“Yin and Yang are coming!”

“Seven leaves are coming!”

“The starry sky is coming!” In the

sky above Feilong City, the news of the arrival of the powerful rulers was heard from time to time at the Ten Thousand Clan Conference.

The powerhouses who came to participate in the Ten Thousand Clan Conference were deeply shocked when they heard the names of the masters.

Some of these masters became famous tens of millions of years ago, and some have not been born for a thousand or two thousand years. Now, they have come to participate in this Ten Thousand Clan Conference.

For example, when the ruler of the starry sky and the savage dragon ruled over the realm of the gods, they couldn’t move, but this time the Ten Thousand Clan Conference was born.

Many masters who have not been born for ten or twenty million years have been born at this Ten Thousand Clan Conference, so that many sect masters, patriarchs and ancestors have also noticed the difference.

“Master Du’e, master Daluo!”

Suddenly, a voice sounded.

The originally noisy scene of the Ten Thousand Races Conference suddenly quieted down.

The Lord of Du’er, the Lord of Daluo, and the two supreme Lords came together, especially the Lord of Du’er. Like the Lord of the Eight Desolates, he was the right-hand man of the Lord of the Barbarian Dragon. Now he has an army of billions of trillions, and the Lord of the Eight Desolates divides the God Realm. , ruled countless continents.

Master Du’er, Master Daluo just arrived not long ago, suddenly, the voice just rang again, and it trembled abnormally: “Master Zhu Ling, the saint of golden thunder in the fairy world, and the ruler of Dingtian have arrived!”

Above the hall of the Ten Thousand Clan Conference, it has already descended. The major masters of the people were all shocked, and suddenly got up.

“What, Lord Zhu Ling, Saint of the Golden Thunder of the Immortal Realm!”

And it is coming with Dingtian Lord!

Even the Master of the Eight Wildernesses, the Master of Du’e, and the Master of Daluo also stood up in shock.

But then,

The Lord of the Eight Wildernesses and the Lord of Du’e’s faces sank. The Lord of Dingtian and the Saint of Jinlei came together, undoubtedly with the support of the Lord of the Immortal Realm.

This cast a shadow on their hearts.

The Master of the Eight Wildernesses took a deep breath and said to the masters of all parties: “Everyone, let’s go out together to meet the Lord Zhu Ling, the Saint of Jinlei!” After that, he walked side by side with Master Du’er and Master Daluo and left the hall. , the parties dominate closely behind the three.

As soon as everyone left the main hall, they saw the direction of the north gate of Feilong City. A figure stepped out of the sky. Ruiguang bloomed, and the heavenly dragon was entangled. It was Zhu Ling, the saint of golden thunder. Behind Zhu Ling, he followed the ruler of Dingtian and nearly a hundred strong men. , These nearly 100 powerhouses are all masters!

Lord of the Eight Wildernesses, Lord of Du’e, seeing nearly a hundred Lords behind the Lord of Dingtian, his heart sank.

The two of them pressed their surprise in their hearts, stepped forward quickly, and greeted Zhu Ling, the Saint of Golden Thunder. After they came to Zhu Ling, the two of them and the masters of Daluo saluted one after another.

Zhu Ling, the Saint of Golden Thunder, looked at Bahuang, Du’e, Daluo and others, and said with a smile, “I heard that Zhu Ling came uninvited in the God Realm to hold a meeting of all races. You won’t be surprised, right?

” “It’s an honor for the gods to come here,

Lord Zhu Ling

. It’s too late for me to be happy.”

Zhu Ling smiled and said, “That’s good.”

, took the seat of the main seat.

After Zhu Ling sat down, everyone dared to sit down.

Because Zhu Ling came, everyone talked cautiously, and for a while, the hall was a little depressed.

After a while, it was time for the Ten Thousand Clan Conference to open.

A master of the Eight Desolations came to the back of the Eight Desolates and said carefully: “Sir, the time for the opening of the Ten Thousand Clan Conference has come, but

Lord Tian Yu has not come yet.” The Tian Yu in his mouth was the Master of Tian Yu, who, together with the Master of the Eight Desolations, saved the world. Lord E, like Lord Dingtian, is also the right-hand man of Lord Barbarian Dragon. Now he and the Lord of Eight Wilderness divide the God Realm, occupying countless continents to the north of the God Realm.

The Eight Desolate Lord frowned and said, “Since Tianyu didn’t come, there is no need to wait for him. The Ten Thousand Clan Conference will start as scheduled.”

His subordinates should be respectful.

The Eight Desolate Master stood up, bowed to Zhu Ling and clasped his fists with a smile: “Lord Zhu Ling, the time for the opening of the Ten Thousand Clan Conference has come. This time the Ten Thousand Clan Conference will be opened by Lord Zhu Ling.”

Zhu Ling waved his hand and smiled: “This is your God Realm Ten Thousand Clan Conference. It is not suitable for me, a person from the Immortal Realm, to open it. It’s up to you to open it.”

Then he said: “I think this Ten Thousand Clan Conference will be opened by Dingtian.”

The Eight Desolate Lord’s smile froze, and then he looked awkward. At the same time, there was a hint of anger in his heart. This time he summoned the ten thousand clans and held the ten thousand clan conference, but now Zhu Ling asked the Dingtian Lord to open the ten thousand clusters conference?

Everyone couldn’t help but look at the ruler of Dingtian.

The ruler of Dingtian stood up with a smile on his face, bowed and said: “Dingtian will obey the orders of Lord Zhu Ling.”

Zhu Ling nodded and smiled, glanced at the ruler of the Eight Wastelands, the ruler of Du’e, the ruler of Daluo, and said: “Numbers Millions of years ago, the Barbarian Dragon Lord fell to the ground, the God Realm had no master, and the battles continued. The Immortal Lord was attached to the God Realm and wanted your God Realm to re-elect the God Realm Lord. I think the Heavenly Ruler is suitable, what do you think? ”

Zhu Ling’s words fell, and the hall was silent.

No one dared to interface.

The Lord of the Eight Desolates squeezed a smile and said, “Master Zhu Ling, the God Realm has been without a master for many years, and it is indeed time to re-elect a God Realm Master, but I think that the position of the God Realm Master must not only be virtuous and talented. Both, and the strength needs to be recognized by everyone.”

Zhu Ling heard the words and smiled: “You mean, hold a test, the strongest can sit on the throne of the God Realm?”

“That’s how it should be.” The Eight Desolate Lord smiled and said, saying this, a battle platform appeared in his hand.

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When this battle platform appeared, the air of chaos filled the air, the thunder and light alternated, and the earth, wind, water and fire tumbled.

“The best innate treasure, the beginningless battle stage!” The Star Lord said in surprise.

“Yes, this is the beginningless battle platform of the Primordial Heavenly Court.” The Eight Desolate Lord smiled: “This battle platform, once the beginningless great formation is opened, can withstand the power of the dominion, even if the supreme dominion fights in it, it will be fine. .” Then he threw it into the sky.

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As soon as sonicmtl.com rose, it turned into a radius of 100,000 miles. The prestige of the best innate treasure spread out, and the thunder, wind, and various forces swept the world.

Zhu Ling looked at the ruler of Dingtian, the ruler of Du’e, the ruler of Daluo, and his face was as usual: “What do you all mean?”

The ruler of Dingtian smiled and said: “The ruler of the Eight Desolates is right, and he wants to sit on the throne of the God Realm. It has to be approved by everyone, and I agree with the proposal of the Eight Desolate Lords.”

Lord Du’er, Lord Daluo, Lord of Starry Sky, Lord of Yin and Yang all nodded.

Zhu Ling smiled and said: “If that’s the case, then I will be a just person for you all. You can use all kinds of methods in the competition. It’s just about winning or losing. Who will compete first?

” On the Battle Stage of No Beginning, he stood proudly: “I’ll come first!” Speaking of this, the whole body radiated light, and the breath of the Supreme Lord was released, covering the world, and at the same time, the aura of the Great Dao condensed into formations.

Seeing the formation talisman of the Dao Qi condensed on the Dingtian Master, whether it is Bahuang, Du’e, or Da Luo, his face changed: “The formation of the Dao!”

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