In the secret mansion of the magic hall, all people fall into a unique world and make great progress.

In half a year, some people wake up from time to time, feeling a burst of regret. This kind of opportunity is very rare, and everyone has only one time. Youyu wakes up only three months after creating the world. But even so, let her understand a trace of monarchy, she is stronger, she is good at blood, now the control of blood is more accurate.

Half a year later, few people are still in epiphany. There are only two people left in this space, one of whom is Chu Yan.

"Funny little guy." The king of Qingfeng sword is also in this secret place. He looks at Chuyan and says with a smile: "it's a guy who has made a big trouble in the emperor's road. His talent is really powerful."

"That guy is good, too." Some people looked up at another person, Feng Lin of the red practice hall. He didn't wake up, and his whole body was shining with gold. His blood was the power of the sun, and his terrible creativity overflowed madly, as if he was creating a Sunbird.

"Although he did not break through, but this power, vaguely also fumbled to the shackles of the intermediate man."

At this time, the Sunbird formed, spread its wings and chirped, reverberated in the secret mansion, and then Feng Lin woke up. When he opened his eyes, his eyes shone with golden light, giving people a burning feeling.

When Feng Lin woke up, he was fresh and fresh. Just as others guessed, in half a year, he reached the second level of banbujun.

When he woke up, he saw that people around him were looking at him, and immediately found the rules of the magic hall, and he was full of pride.

"Little fellow, the younger generation is formidable. Chilian hall has a good disciple." A gentleman in the distance said with a smile that he intended to make friends with Feng Lin.

In the sea of stars, there has been such a saying, a hundred years into the king, are evil.

After all, in practice, the three realms of dust are new to practice, and they are divided into one category. They are regarded as kings after breaking through the dust. Upward, they are the three realms of kings and emperors, which is another big category. Upward, they are emperors and saints, and they are divided into one category.

It is a kind of transformation to reach the emperor. The emperor is powerful and superior to all living beings, especially the monarch. But the later he practices, the more difficult it is. This is very obvious in Chu Yan.

Seven years as emperor, seven years as emperor.

But once they reach the emperor, they will have a terrible life and live for ten thousand years. Therefore, they have a lot of time to practice. As long as they don't fall in the middle of the journey, they can join the emperor. It's only a matter of time.

Some people have been in the monarch for thousands of years, and others have been in the monarch for thousands of years. At this stage, they have very high requirements for opportunity, talent and insight.

Therefore, in the sea of stars, those who can become kings in a hundred years are demons. As for those who may become half kings, such as Beiming zatian, they are monsters that can be met but not sought. This is why Beiming zatian's name is so great. Besides his fighting power, his talent is very strong. It's a pity that he met Chu Yan, who is more demonic.

"You are welcome, master." Feng Lin said with a smile to the emperor, but his eyes were full of disdain. In his eyes, these people were born a few years earlier than him. Given the time, he could surpass them.

"You Yu!" Feng Lin turns around and walks towards Youyu. Youyu looks at him and doesn't speak.

"How often do you wake up from your senses?"

"Three months."

"Three months?" Feng Lin nodded his head and comforted him: "it's OK. Everyone has different talents. Three months is also good. Now you can find your will. It will be sooner or later for you to join us."

After that, Feng Lin stopped and said with a smile, "I should be the last one to wake up, right?"

The people in the magic hall were stunned and looked at Feng Lin strangely.

"The last one?" Youyu shakes her head helplessly and ignores Fenglin. Fenglin has always been such a proud person. She has long been used to it.

Feng Lin seemed to notice something and frowned slightly. Then he found Chu Yan in the corner and his face became cold.

"Is that him?" Feng Lin cold hum, eyes full of disdain: "just emperor, put on airs?"

Youyu sighs and shakes his head. He has a good talent, which is an advantage. But Feng Lin is too proud and indulgent, and people always look at people in different ways. He has a high opinion of Beiming killing heaven, but even if he knows that Tiandi sect leader is stronger than Beiming killing heaven, he still despises each other.

In addition to the green mountains and rivers, he has created a more full world.

He is the creator of the world, and has created many creatures. The world is just like the real existence. His perception is stronger and his mind is wider, as if he can absorb the vitality of a whole sea of stars into his body.

"My creativity is in the mind of all living beings, but my eyes can make the world. Can I say that my creativity is in the mind of others?" Chu Yan suddenly has a bold idea, he can create the world, then his world, is also created?

Of course, this question is too deep for him to find an answer.

But he was not in a hurry. This was a good opportunity for him. He realized that in addition to creativity, he found that the world was useful for supernatural powers and skills."There is no way in the world. Because of the practice of ancestors, years of accumulation and preaching, there is now the practice of all living beings." Chu Yan couldn't help thinking.

"When I was in the dust, the strongest one was the emperor. At that time, many people thought that the emperor was the peak of practice. But they didn't know that there was a heaven outside, and there were kings and saints. They had to explore by themselves, but this was just a sea of stars. What was there on the sea of stars and saints?"

"What's on top of the world of practice?" With the realization, Chu Yan's spiritual strength became stronger, and what he thought of became more thorough.

Creativity can create the world as well as supernatural powers. Now his world has taken shape, and he has begun to evolve supernatural powers.

Long spear, long halberd, giant hammer, crossbow, what he is good at, have all gone through thousands of times of deduction, in addition to the body.

In another month, he made great progress. His realm was stable at the eighth level of the emperor, and all the major powers were perfect. When the long gun came out, it meant fighting heaven, sword and fear of all living beings. The giant hammer had a terrible power of destroying heaven and earth. The bow technique was relatively weak, but only relatively.

A month later, he woke up slowly, and then found that many eyes fell on him, including Youyu and Feng Lin.

"Good luck!" Feng Lin let out a cold hum.

Chu Yan frowned a little, but immediately understood everything. Looking at Feng Lin, he was full of banter: "it's really good luck, at least better than you."

Feng Lin's face was stiff. He said that Chu Yan was lucky. He meant that Chu Yan was the last to wake up, but he was lucky. However, Chu Yan's words hit him in the face.

"Even if you make a breakthrough in your perception, you are the emperor after all. Now there should be a lot of people who want to kill you in the sea of stars, right? If I kill you here, how would the three great emperors and Xinghe of western regions thank me? " Feng Lin's calm way, but there is a regal release in his body, slowly suppress to Chuyan.

Under the monarchy, Chu Yan calmly looked at Feng Lin, four eyes opposite: "kill me? Can Chi Lian Tang bear the anger of Shenzhu mountain? "

"If you are dead, will Shenzhu mountain avenge you?" Feng Lin said again.

At this time, Chu Yan felt a force behind him and looked at an old man not far away. The old man was very sloppy, but he had the power of the emperor.

"Don't be surprised, I'm also from Shenzhu mountain, and I'm the gate of Tiandi. Follow Tiandi." The old man sent a message to Chu Yandao.

Chu Yan suddenly realized that Huo Feng had told him that there were monarchs in the Tiandi gate, but he never thought that Shenzhu mountain had other monarchs in the real ancient ruins besides a thousand monarchs.

But the next moment, he looked at Feng Lin and laughed: "kill me, are you worthy?"

Feng Lin frowned and felt the old man's existence. He said coldly, "what do you mean, master?"

"If you want to kill my Shenzhu mountain disciple, what do you mean? You try to move him The old man said with a smile that people and animals are harmless, but the next moment his crutches are knocking on the ground. With a thump, a monarch is silent and turns into a blue Panlong. It seems that as long as Feng Lin moves his hand, the green dragon will jump on it and tear it to pieces.

Feng Lin's face sank, staring at Chu Yan, and finally sent out a cold hum: "good, I'll see how long you can live."

"I will live longer than you." Chu Yan disdains the way, he and Feng Linsu do not know each other, the other party wants to kill him, he naturally will not be polite.

There are people looking at Chu Yan. Many of them are praising him. Qingfeng Jianjun looks at Chu Yan and nods. Of course, he doesn't recognize Chu Yan. He just recognizes Chu Yan's talent.

"Thank you for your help." Chu Yan said with a smile to the old man, the old man's monarchy dispersed, and he said with a smile like an ordinary old man: "it's OK, you are the master of the gate. Since I join the Tiandi gate, I will protect you, but your current situation is not good."

"No harm, since there is nothing in this magic hall, let's go to other places to have a look." Chuyan said to the old man, the old man was stunned, then also a smile, to keep up with Chuyan.

Next, the old man followed Chu Yan all the time. As he said, if he joined the Tiandi gate, he would be loyal. Even if he was king, he was not arrogant in front of Chu Yan.

There are also some secret places in the magic hall. He goes in and out with Chuyan. Some of them are made of flesh, some are related to supernatural powers, some have mental power, and there are all kinds of secret places.

These secret places are different from the secret places of creativity. They are all direct challenges. If they pass the challenge, they will get opportunities.

And these secret places will make adjustments according to each person's realm.

They soon came to the first battle power secret mansion. The old man took the lead in it. Half an hour later, he came out of it, covered himself with armor, looked at Chu Yan and said, "this battle power secret mansion will produce puppets of the same level according to your realm. If you defeat him, you will get a battle power blessing. Will the sect leader try?"

"Good." Chuyan said with a smile. The old man thought that half an hour should be enough with Chuyan's talent, so he didn't leave. He just sat down and prepared to take out a pot of good wine.

However, a minute later, Chu Yan walked out of the secret mansion, which made the old man frown: "failed?"But at the next moment, the old man's heart leaped wildly. There was a blessing inheritance in the secret mansion, which came to Chu Yan out of thin air.

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