Supreme Conquering System

"Junior, when we talk, how can you interrupt?"

Diludian Ling's cold eyes were like electricity, and he suddenly looked at Qin Yi, with endless anger under his eyes, like flames churning.

now.

Dilu Temple Spirit's figure is erratic, the brilliance of the whole body is dim, and the aura of his body is more than thousands, tens of thousands of times weaker than before.

When he opened his mouth, the suppressed voice still engulfed the majesty, shaking the void with layers of ripples.

Even the Emperor Wanfa Great and other emperors trembled.

After all, it is the **** of the quasi-celestial weapon, even if the power is weakened countless times, it is not comparable to the average emperor.

"Forget it, what do you care about with this junior? With your knowledge, how do you know the power of this master?

Is it comparable to the exercises of the Eastern Frontier? "

"The quasi-tianzun-level exercises are some of the giants of the heavens in the central realm, and they have never met."

"At the beginning, a hegemon of the Ten Thousand Dao God Dynasty asked this seat to see this quasi-tianzun-level technique of this seat, but this seat did not agree."

Dilu Temple Ling gave a cold snort, full of arrogance.

He is also qualified to be arrogant, and the quasi-tianzun-level exercises are so precious that they are countless times more precious than the high-ranking emperor's equipment.

Every existence that has achieved greatness in the heavens has already embarked on the path of heavenly deity. If one can understand one way and the way, it will naturally break through the virtual fairyland.

However, this process requires countless years of practice.

Practice, practice, what is practice?

In the process of enlightenment, knowing the truth, discarding the dross, understanding the mystery of the law, and accumulating the body, this is practice.

This is a process of constant trial and error and constant exploration.

If you are about to take a wrong step, you may waste countless years, or even lock yourself in place, without making any progress.

If you can get a quasi-tianzun-class technique, for the giants of the sky, even if you don't practice it, you can comprehend it by analogy and transform it into your own heritage, saving countless years of practice.

The preciousness of the Zhuntianzun level exercises is naturally self-evident.

That is, the Dilu Temple Spirit, which is the battle weapon of the Seven Prisons Heavenly Sovereign, which is inherited from the Seven Prison Heavenly Sovereigns, and has a quasi-tianzun level technique in his hand.

In exchange for a ninth-level overlord of the heavens, there is not necessarily a quasi-tianzun-level technique.

"I don't know, what do you think?"

After finishing speaking, Dilu Dianling no longer cares about Qin Yi, and confidently looks at Bull Demon King.

At the price he offered, even the overlord of the heavens would be unable to control it, so there was no need to worry about his inaction.

However, He miscalculated.

"Huh!"

Niu Demon King's eyelids were drooping, and his indifferent eyes fell on Dilu Temple Spirit, making his heart jump.

"boom!"

Without waiting for the Dilu Temple Spirit to react, the aura of the Bull Demon King suddenly skyrocketed, and the blood was surging like a dragon.

In an instant, the figure of the Bull Demon King seemed to swell irresistibly, and instantly rose to countless times. In the senses of everyone, his whole person seemed to become a huge mountain.

"Crack!"

With a pinch of his hand, the bronze giant door suddenly quaked, as if it could not bear the pinch.

The fist mark on the giant bronze gate that was blasted by the Bull Demon began to expand under this pinch.

"Stop, what are you doing, sir?"

The Spirit of the Dilu Temple roared.

He didn't dare to neglect, he quickly extracted the power from the void, blessed himself, and wanted to counter the power of the Bull Demon King.

But how terrifying is the power of the Bull Demon King. He is even invincible when he connects to the Heavenly Sovereign Dao Yuan, let alone now?

The cracks on the bronze giant door were constantly enlarged, as if to be crushed by the bull devil.

But the Bull Demon King just looked at the Dilu Temple Spirit indifferently, and spoke quietly:

"Those who insult the emperor shall be blamed for their crimes!"