Chapter 1130

"Qingtian shenting?"

Hearing the speech, almost everyone took a breath and felt that the name was a little too domineering.

From this name, the ancient style has great ambition. It seems that it means to establish "Tianting". Throughout history, there are many capable Tongtian talents, but how many people dare to establish a "Tianting"?

"Yes, it's Qingtian shenting. I'm Qingtian and you're a god general!"

The resolute eyes swept everyone. The ancient eyes were full of resolute color, irresistible.

"Gu... Brother Gu, your suggestion is very good, but..."

Wang Shihai was stunned by the words of the ancient wind. His heart was both excited and afraid.

"Ha ha!" Gu Feng chuckled, and then Wang Shihai asked, "you mean to say that our strength is too weak, right? If we set up a divine court according to our strength, wouldn't it be destroyed and taught by others when we go out? "

"Isn't it?"

Everyone looked at the ancient style, and their hearts were full of doubts and puzzles.

Among these more than 20 people, there are eight above the God King level, and the rest are at the true God level. If it is in the lower Kyushu, each of these people can establish a top church that rules one side, but here is different. Here is the divine world. In the divine world, the true God and the false god are all scum, and the God King can barely walk outside. In the holy land, saints fly all over the sky!

"Ha ha, of course not. Since I dare to teach in the blue sky, I naturally have the means to make you stronger!"

The ancient wind laughs and is full of confidence. He relies on the world tree. In this world, there is no lack of powerful monsters. As long as they are killed and swallowed, he can obtain powerful divine fruit. Over time, it is not difficult to make everyone a saint.

Just ask, there are more than 20 saints in a sect door. Is that still a small sect door?

"Well, since you are so confident, let's establish a religion. You are the leader and I am the deputy leader!" Wang Shihai shouted. He didn't ask much. He agreed at the first time and supported the ancient style at the same time.

"Can I be a saint?" Lanxin asked tentatively.

"I can make you a virgin. Tonight you will accompany our leader to round the house. In the future, your position in the church will be higher than mine." Wang Shihai laughed badly, which made Lan Xin blush.

As soon as his voice fell, everyone laughed.

On this island, beauty resources are very limited. Lanxin is the most beautiful one. A little dress up is also a pure and refined generation.

"Go to hell, I hate it!" Lanxin, who made a big red face, wanted to run away, but Wang Shihai's voice rang again: "if you don't want to, I'll let Xiaocui and Honghong go to accompany the leader to round the house? Then you may really have to be a leftover woman! "

"You..."

Now, Wang Shihai stabbed the hornet's nest, and several pairs of cannibal eyes stared at him at the same time. The girls called Xiaocui and Honghong, their cheeks are directly red to the root of their neck, and their eyes want to kill. Even the ancient style is full of iron blue, embarrassed to death.

"Hahaha, I'm kidding. Don't take it seriously." After a ha ha, Wang Shihai asked the crowd very seriously on the spot, "tell me, are there any of you who don't want to join the church? It's all voluntary. I and the ancient wind sect leader will never force it. "

"I will!" A middle-aged man shouted, his eyes very firm. He said in a loud voice, "along the way, the mind of the ancient wind cult leader has already deeply convinced me. I firmly believe that following the ancient cult leader in this life is the wisest decision of my life. "

"OK, count you. I'll give you an elder identity later!" Wang Shihai road.

"I'd like to. I've lived for one or two hundred years and read countless people. The ancient cult leader is indeed the best young man I have ever seen. He is a real dragon and Phoenix. It's not wrong to follow him in this life. " The one who spoke was a middle-aged woman. Her accomplishments had broken through the realm of God.

"OK, count you as an elder!" It was still Wang Shihai who made the decision instead of the ancient style, and his mouth was full of smiles.

Then, another elderly woman stood up, looked deeply at the ancient customs and Wang Shihai, and finally sighed helplessly: "even if it's a bet, I believe the two leaders have the ability to take us away from here!"

"You can rest assured that one day. One day, we will be free to go in and out of here. This will be our base camp and our nest. "

"I joined the church, too!"

"I will!"

……

In a short time, almost everyone agreed.

Since then, a new new force was born - Qingtian shenting.

Although the accomplishments of these 23 people are not high, they are the initial team of this sect. One day, the people in this world will remember their names, and the world will tremble because of these people.

Now that the church has been established, it naturally has to have a fixed place to take root. After careful selection, the specific location of the sect was selected at the center of the island.

The demon Temple of the ancient wind is thousands of feet, standing on the top of a mountain, as the highest level conference hall of the Qingtian God court.

Immediately, everyone began to work around the demon temple. After half a month, rows of small palaces were built.

Their blue sky divine court is completely standing between heaven and earth.

The next days are more boring, that is, cultivation, endless cultivation.

Such a boring day lasted for two months.

On this day, the ancient wind of sitting on a mountain peak by the sea suddenly opened his eyes and passed away.

At this moment, his face changed greatly and he was almost startled by his doubts.

"Here is a powerful man's Fahai???"

This surprise is no small matter. The ancient style is completely stunned.

When he realized the Tao, he broke into a different space and saw a strange scene. He saw a great war in ancient times. A man named "Jue Huang emperor" turned his Fahai into this wasteland after his death!

That period was very early, and the world had not yet formed. Therefore, no one in the world can tell the origin of this desolate sea. For a long time, it was transformed by the Fahai of a great emperor.

"Jue Huang emperor, have you really existed?" Gu Feng's little face was pale with fear. When he realized the Tao just now, he saw clearly that he was a figure like Emperor Yu, and he also died on the road of subduing demons.

"What kind of devil can make the great emperor die? Just now, I didn't see it! "

The old wind murmured, shocked and inexplicable.

In order to see what kind of devil it was, he once again pursued the feeling just now to understand the Tao, and tried to break into that strange different space again to see what kind of devil it was.