Chapter 892

Hearing this question, miejie was silent at first, and then said, "the thirty-nine magic soldiers in the world are ranked eighth. The name of the gun is..."

"Unique style!"

Yu Fenghua put the spear upside down and said the name of the spear first.

"Hum!"

Miejie looks ugly and disdains to say: "the eighth most powerful soldier is mediocre in ranking and mediocre in material. Even its master is a mediocre waste. This gun is also worthy of the name of peerless elegance? "

"Unique style...."

"I I remember. "

One side of the Holy Light Pope, but tightly frowned, as if thinking of a lot of dust laden memories, especially the name of fenghuajudai, which stimulated him to collapse.

A large number of memory pictures, tumbling in the sea of knowledge.

His eyes, also from confusion, into a clear, suddenly, and then turned into a chaotic silence.

Several kinds of complex eyes, one after another, but the Holy Light Pope, is to see a very clear picture.

At this moment, he is like a bystander, standing in another angle, appeared on the top of a clear mountain.

On the top of the mountain, there are countless martial arts masters standing under a huge stone tablet.

Many names are engraved on the stone tablet.

From an onlooker's point of view, Pope Shengguang looked at the stone tablet. On the top of the stone tablet was the name of Yu Fenghua.

"Today, Yu Fenghua, the number one in the world, is going to break through the realm of heaven and man and break the mantra of Zhenwu, which has not been seen for many years."

"If he can succeed, it will be a great inspiration to the hundreds of millions of warriors in Zhenwu area."

"Yes."

"Zhenwu area has not existed for a long time, and the martial arts road has declined. We just want to cross the boundary and see the scenery behind the door."

"Yu Fenghua is worthy of being the most powerful man in the world. Unexpectedly, he was the first to break through the threshold that no one had ever been able to cross."

All kinds of words of admiration, admiration and even admiration were heard from the powerful warriors around them.

"It's a pity that although Yu Fenghua is powerful, how can he break through the boundaries between heaven and man?"

However, a discordant voice suddenly rang out in the echo.

The crowd frowned slightly and looked at the sound.

Even the Holy Light Pope, who stood aside and watched all this, was attracted by this man.

Following the reputation, I saw a young man standing there.

He was dressed in a black suit, with a cool and arrogant look, with an air of aloofness. In his words, even Yu Fenghua, the best master in the world, did not pay attention to him.

Some people yelled: "today is a good day for Master Yu to break through the boundaries between heaven and man. It's rude of you to invite us to watch the ceremony."

"Hehe, the emperor of Junlan Empire, I'm afraid he is old and stupid. Actually, for the sake of Yu Fenghua, he did his best to support him to break through the boundary between heaven and man. What has happened to the empire that was at its height? "

The young man in black, coldly glanced at the crowd, and said the last word, slightly.

Then, there was a voice saying: "complain, people are in dire straits! Everyone hates Yu Fenghua, the master of Junlan

"He was granted the title of Zhenwu gun god and became the national teacher of Junlan. He should have fought for this world. But how did he do it? "

"Enjoying the benefits of the people, there is no common life in the eyes of the people, and even propagates some dangerous remarks!"

"What do you mean?" In the presence, there were also many masters of Junlan empire. Hearing this, their faces suddenly changed. They stood up and said, "what a noble identity is Master Yu, which you can criticize?"

"Oh?"

"Tell me, then, is the" doomsday theory "now spreading abroad written by the master of Chinese medicine The young man in black and the master looked at each other and asked.

The other party was so asked, immediately speechless, do not know what to say.

Because the young man in Black said the truth.

Now the theory of doomsday written by Yu Fenghua has already caused a lot of panic in Zhenwu area.

According to him, the will of the world will come back sooner or later. Harvest their lives and make a contribution to the ascension of the world.

As soon as this was said, not only the warriors in Zhenwu area, but also the ordinary people who did not practice were in a state of extreme panic.

In fact, there were many people in the Junlan Empire who criticized the theory of doomsday publicized by the national master. He believes that he is shaking the foundation of Jun Lan, and this can never continue to be laissez faire.

However, Yu Fenghua's strength and status, as well as the degree of trust in him by Emperor LAN, were far more than those of his ministers. So far, this theory of doomsday has not been stopped. On the contrary, there is the intention of emperor LAN pushing the flames.It can be seen that emperor LAN, who is also a teacher and a friend, also agrees with the theory advocated by him.

"Nothing to say? Or do you know in your heart that Yu Fenghua was already mad? "

Seeing that the other side was speechless, the young man in black immediately sneered and said, "what qualifications do you have for a madman like this to become a man and nature strong man in Zhenwu region?"

Boom!

At this point, the picture is fragmented.

Between the clouds and the clouds, the scene changes again.

The Holy Light Pope found himself in a magnificent palace.

In the deepest part of the palace, there are two figures walking side by side.

One of them stopped suddenly and looked sideways at the sunset scenery beside the suspended corridor.

The setting sun was shining on his face, which reflected his beautiful face very clearly.

When he saw this man, he was confused and confused.

This man is the Pope of Shenhua.

In other words, Yu Fenghua is the "strongest man in the world".

"Who is the other one?" The Holy Light Pope could not stop looking at the back with Yu Fenghua.

Just a glance, let the Holy Light Pope have a very familiar feeling.

"The legacy of Guting has been acquired by me. Next, as long as we set up a "Shinto" according to the plan and accumulate strength secretly, when the end of the world comes, we can have a chance to deal with it. "

Yu Fenghua looked directly at the sunset and said calmly, "besides, I found something in the seal of the beast God. Maybe it can be the foundation of our artificial life. "

"Yes."

Listening to his words, the man on the side of his body also laughed, with absolute trust, and said faintly: "this matter, to you, is to trust you. You didn't have to report it to me. Just do it. "

"But after all, you are the emperor of Junlan. In the future, you will also be the Pope and the real authority of the Shinto."

Yu Fenghua also showed a smile and said, "you know, my character is not suitable to be such a person in charge of the overall situation. You can take Junlan Empire to fight in all directions, and get the present achievements, which proves that you are the leader of heaven. But I am just a martial artist. If I don't report to you, how can the plan go smoothly

"You."

The man shook his head, turned his body, and said in a gentle voice, "I can't do without your help if you have made great achievements today. You and my brother Why say those empty words? "

Until then, the Holy Light Pope finally saw the man's face.

It's a beautiful face like a God.

A pair of deep eyes, as if empty, the afterglow of the sunset fell into his eyes, as if absorbed and devoured, without a trace.

"Jun Thousand Light... "

When he saw this man, he repeated his name in his mouth, and the picture in front of him was shattered again.

The next moment.

In reality.

In his eyes, the confused and complicated eyes all converge.

A pair of eyes, completely turned into a deep void, looked at the distant flying gun figure, whispered: "I am Jun Qianguang. "

"Jun Lan Di Jun..."

"The first Pope of Shinto..."

"Jun Qianguang!"

His voice was not loud, it was only a faint whisper.

But this murmur, it is to let Yu Fenghua and the destruction of the world, are stunned.

The face of miejie was gloomy almost instantly.

On the contrary, Yu Fenghua's expression is full of joy and a trace of relief.

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