Chapter 1909

"Congratulations, elder martial brother Yan, on his promotion to Immortal King. He will live forever --" a celestial master on the high platform in the distance cried out immediately.

As soon as the words came to an end, bang, bang, bang, the guns roared around the square, and the rays of the sun were like swords. A golden warrior appeared riding a dragon. These golden warriors were all puppets trained by the heaven. They were all in the later stage of the holy immortal. They were expressionless, wearing golden armor, riding a dragon driving carriage, passing through the void. There were beautiful fairies standing in the carriage, and the fairies held up LAN Zi one after another, As soon as they were scattered, the fairies scattered flowers, and suddenly the whole square was covered with flowers.

There were also many fairies with musical instruments. At the scene, there were endless rites and music, and the sky was full of flowers. It was even more lively than the civil emperors' accession to the throne.

The people in the square are red eyed one by one. They can't be elder martial brother Yan by themselves.

"This man is Yan kaishen of the eighth battalion of Tianting. He turned out to be just a leader. I don't know what kind of luck he had this time, but he was promoted to Xianjun."

"Shh, you want to die. They are immortal now. They will never die. Pay attention to your words."

"See, every time the eight battalions try to practice, the heaven is ready. Whoever can be promoted to the Immortal King can enjoy endless glory. The flowers salute, the Jinjia fairy will soon have to seal a territory of one hundred million trillion to dominate."

"From then on, the king will come to the world."

"Ah, I took part in the trial training of the eighth battalion twice. I'm still a half step immortal. I'm more popular than others."

"Half step, half step, half step. Maybe you'll stop here in your life, old man."

Countless people in the crowd shook their heads and sighed, jealous and jealous.

At this time, brush, the sky that crack began to close, ten hours have arrived, the door of the world to close.

Suddenly on the high stage, there was a humanitarian: "report to the Immortal King of the world. It seems that master Lei hasn't come back yet. Can you postpone closing the door for a while?"

Boom, there was a loud noise in the air, whoosh, and the next moment, a remnant shadow came through the air and projected on the high platform.

Everyone immediately saw a virtual shadow. The shadow looked about 30 years old, dressed in a white robe, elegant, with hundreds of apertures around his head, like a sage in ancient times.

"Meet the Immortal King of the world." The whole room was almost screaming.

This shadow is the projection of Wanjie Xianjun, one of the ten immortals in heaven.

Like Yan kaishen, Wanjie Xianjun was promoted to Xianjun in the eighth camp.

The Immortal King of the ten thousand realms is still in it. He got the immortal weapon of the gate of the ten thousand realms, which is one of the top ten in the heaven.

Many people regard him as a lifelong idol and goal.

Although Yan kaishen was promoted to Xianjun, in the face of such old Xianjun as Wanjie Xianjun, he was respectful and held his fist: "Wanjie Xianjun."

"Hum." The shadow of the Immortal King of the world nodded slightly: "time has come, no one will have privilege, the door of the world will be closed, master Lei did not come back, that is his own problem."

This speech, all around praise, praise ten thousand Immortal King wise, fair.

"Ding Yi, I'm afraid they know that master Lei is dead. They said that on purpose." God, Wu said with a smile.

"I think so." Long Yi also said.

Ding Yi keeps quiet and looks at the Immortal King of ten thousand realms carefully. Last time, Wu and longyi assessed that the immortal spirit of this man was more than one trillion, which is equivalent to the heavenly king of the divine sword.

But today Ding Yi looks at the shadow of the Immortal King in the world. The shadow alone has the power of more than 200 billion immortal Qi. If the real body comes, it will never be less than two trillion.

According to the standard of fairyland, the projection is no less than one tenth of the real power.

His projection has more than 200 billion immortal Qi, and his real body is at least more than two trillion.

The Immortal King is powerful, but he is not as good as Lei Zun. It seems that Lei Zun is more powerful.

At this time, after Wan Jie Xian Jun arrived at the scene, he was extremely dignified. His eyes scanned the whole square. Nearly 100000 people gathered in the square, but he was silent.

This time, 200000 people went in, 180000 people came out, 80000 people walked, and 100000 people remained in the square.

Wan Jie Xian Jun stops on the high platform. There is no sound around him. Everyone is listening to him.

The sound of rites and music also slowly stopped. The fairies and jinjialishi flew to the top of Yan kaishen's head and stood still.

"Yan kaishen, congratulations on your promotion to the Immortal King. We have another Immortal King in the immortal world." The Immortal King of ten thousand realms said slowly at this time.

"Thank you, Mr. immortal of the world. I also follow the footsteps of Mr. immortal of the world and follow the way of Mr. immortal in those days." Be strict and modest.

When he first came out, he was very arrogant and slapped people in the face. Now he is respectful and honest in front of the world.

"Well, Yan kaishen, do you want to call him Xianjun?"

Yan kaishen thought about it and said, "when I was in the world, I was called the real king of destiny - so I wanted to be called the Immortal King of destiny."

It turned out that this man also flew up. When he was in the world, he was called the real king of heaven's destiny.

"The Immortal King of heaven?" Wanjie Xianjun thought about it carefully: "well, it's good that we have achieved Xianjun. It can be said that heaven's destiny has come to us. Then you will have it in the future."

"Bang, bang, bang." As soon as the Immortal King's voice fell, the sound of gun salute rang out again, and the fairy flowers came in an endless stream.

The dragons hovering over Yan kaishen's head opened their mouths one by one and sprayed thousands of rays on him, making Yan kaishen look like a Buddha coming to the world.

At this time, from a farther place, deep in the heaven, brush, a golden light came through the air.

Jin Guangfei flies to the top of the square and unfolds against the wind. A huge drawing appears, which looks like the imperial edict of the world.

"There is an order in heaven, and the order of Lei Zunxian is: --"

At this time, Lei Zun had not yet sat on the throne of the Immortal Emperor. He was already known as a group of immortals like the Immortal Emperor.

"Meet Mr. Lei Zunxian." The whole room was full of admiration.

Ding Yi stood in the crowd, standing still, looking around, almost everyone was bending.

Fortunately, he didn't have to kneel down. He was not the tallest. Although he didn't bend down, there were 100000 people on the scene, but he didn't see anything special about him.

At this time, Wanjie Xianjun read out the edict while watching it.

"Welcome the Immortal King of heaven to return to the fairyland, and give him 10000 jinjialishi, 10000 fairyland fairyland fairyland fairyland fairyland fairyland fairyland fairyland fairyland fairyland fairyland fairyland fairyland fairyland fairyland fairyland fairyland fairyland fairyland fairyland fairyland fairyland fairyland fairyland fairyland fairyland fairyland fairyland fairyland fairyla

After reading for a long time, everyone, including Ding Yi, was stunned.

Ding Yi only now finds out that Tianting is really rich.

Lei zunxianjun has not officially ascended the throne of Xiandi, so he can be rewarded at will.

Jinjialishi is equal to a slave, fairy is equal to a beauty, no money, tens of thousands of rewards.

All kinds of gods, dragons, phoenixes, even gods, demons, monsters, white tigers and tortoises are all fresh and exotic animals. Countless rewards go on.

These things add up to several billion yuan. Wang Pinxian crystal is absolutely there.

Finally, the Immortal King of Wanjie said: "give the king a billion yuan of immortal crystal, and allow him to set up an Immortal King's guard. His name is his own, and he can support millions of soldiers -- fiefdoms."

When it comes to fiefdoms, the Immortal King of ten thousand realms gives a pause, and then reaches out his hand a little bit empty.

Brush, the imperial edict graphics suddenly changed, evolved into a huge infinite map.

It's very clear that each state is the size of a slap.

But it looks small. In fact, many of them are bigger than a galaxy.

"Celestial Lord, look at the map of the fairyland. The yellow one is the existing big state, the black one is the unknown territory, and the white one is the place where the land can be sealed. You can choose one at will."

Hundreds of thousands of people in the square are looking up, and everyone wishes they had a place on it.

Zhongzhou, Mingzhou, Weizhou, Cangzhou, Youzhou, and the big states Ding Yi has been to are all above.

Tianzhou (where Tianting is located) is in the middle of the map. The whole map is huge and infinite, and the yellow areas representing 3000 states are densely intertwined.

But outside the three thousand states, the black area is bigger than the three thousand states combined. This represents the fairyland. Up to now, there are still many unknown areas, some of which have never been to the Immortal Emperor.

The chaotic time and space of their eight battalions are all in this dark area.

There's a lot of white between yellow and black.

These white places, which have been explored by the heavenly court, can build cities and build a country, and have been handed down for thousands of generations.

Ding Yi had a look. Black is the biggest, white is the second, and yellow is the smallest.

In other words, the three thousand states of fairyland still occupy the smallest part of fairyland.