Chapter 570

God King!

At this critical moment, Yan Yiwu actually broke through and reached the kingdom of God!

The divine king, who is the king of gods, has not existed in the divine king realm for many years within the scope of yinlei sect and Dahuang sect. At this moment, it finally exists!

Yan Yiwu walked in the air with a cold face and a majestic momentum like the sea. At this moment, it seems that there is only the heroic spirit inspired by him in the world.

When you look closely, you can see that with every step Yan Yiwu takes, countless words are flying under his feet. The air of books becomes particularly strong at the moment.

As soon as the God King came out, the hundreds of strong people in the God King's realm only felt the great pressure, and it was extremely difficult to move.

Yan Yiwu immediately stood over the Confucian cultivation, glanced at the spiritual cultivation, sighed, moved his eyes to the distant sky, bowed and said, "master Tianchen!"

It's only tens of thousands of miles away. Of course, the breath of Tianchen can't hide from Yan Yiwu who stepped into the kingdom of God. Therefore, Yan Yiwu found that Tianchen didn't have an accident. He arrived in an instant by the covering demon Peng and stopped beside Yan Yiwu.

"Congratulations!" Tianchen replied with a smile.

Yan Yiwu saluted to Tianchen again. "Thanks to master Tianchen, Jiannei was saved. I also fell a big stone in my heart and finally broke through!"

With a smile, Tianchen led the covering demon Peng back to the rear and fell next to the two elders Wenjiang.

Yan Yiwu then turned his eyes to the spiritual cultivation again, stared at Chen Mukuang, and sighed: "three elders, why do you have to? I didn't kill you before, but I just hope you can repent. I didn't expect you to make more efforts. If the great wilderness sect is separated from Confucianism and spiritual cultivation, can it still be called the great wilderness sect?"

Chen Mu sneered wildly and was not afraid of Yan Yiwu's powerful breath. "Yan Yiwu, don't give me the title of patriarch. I will lead Dahuang sect to become stronger, you know!"

Hearing the speech, Yan Yiwu frowned, "it turns out that you are coveting the treasure of Zhenzong, the three elders. If so, you are wrong!"

"Hum! Wrong? The treasure was in your wife's hands, and her cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds. Don't tell me it's not because of the treasure!" Chen Mu hummed coldly, and then said, "now you have two options: one is to hand over the position of the patriarch and get out, and the other is to take your Confucian cultivation to continue to fight with me in spiritual cultivation, and see who loses and who wins!"

If you get the position of patriarch, all the treasures of Zhenzong and zongmen will naturally be his!

Yan Yiwu raised his eyebrows. At the bottom, Wen Jiang said strangely, "Chen Mukuang, did we hear right? Do you still have a chance to compete with me?"

You know, Yan Yiwu has broken through the realm of God King. He can easily suppress spiritual cultivation by himself!

Unexpectedly, Chen Mu sneered wildly. He didn't look at the breakthrough Yan Yiwu and played with the taste: "choose!"

Yan Yiwu raised his hand slightly. "I didn't care. I wanted to give you a chance. Now it seems that it's superfluous!"

As soon as the voice fell, Yan Yiwu suddenly grasped his right hand. Suddenly, the air of the vast volume surged, squeezing Chen mu with the divine power of the world.

The strong man of the divine king state wants to kill the divine king state, which is definitely a second kill!

Seeing the vast air coming, suddenly, an ethereal sigh rang through the world, "unfortunately, it's disappointing, wooden crazy, you haven't succeeded yet!"

The sigh was full of disappointment, but with the emergence of this voice, Yan Yiwu's violent attack was smashed and did not hurt Chen Mukuang at all!

Chen Mukuang bowed respectfully to one side of the sky, "welcome the great elder, thank you for your help!"

"Oh, you have nothing to fear!" the ethereal voice sounded, and then an old man with white hair and beard came in a flash, stood in front of Chen Mu crazy and stared at Yan Yiwu quietly.

Yan Yiwu and others were gradually surprised, "elder, aren't you..."

"The ash smoke is out, isn't it?" the elder interrupted Yan Yiwu's words and hung a warm smile on his face. "Yi Wu, I held you up as the leader. Now I want you to let it out. Don't you have any opinion?"

There was no doubt in the elder's voice. It seemed that Yan Yiwu could not refuse!

Yan Yiwu frowned. No wonder the three elders Chen Mukuang had no fear. It turned out that the elder who stepped into the kingdom of God many years ago has not died!

The elder is also spiritual. I'm afraid the three elders dare to do so. It's all his inspiration!

Thinking of this, Yan Yiwu slightly stretched his eyebrows and said calmly, "in my heart, the great elder has always been a reasonable person, and my great wilderness sect has always been the coexistence of two veins. Today, the great elder is willing to be the sinner for thousands of years?"

Yan Yiwu's meaning is obvious. He will never give up the position of patriarch. If he wants to fight, fight!

The elder waved his hand, "you are not my opponent. I don't want to damage the Confucianism, but if you refuse to let it out, it's no wonder me!"

With that, the elder looked stern. "The coexistence of two veins has always been the bane of Dahuang sect, which makes it impossible for me to unite within Dahuang sect. Otherwise, Dahuang sect would have gone further and become stronger!"

Yan Yiwu's eyes were slightly frozen, and he said in a deep voice: "the founder of the mountain is a fellow practitioner of spirit and Confucianism. He passed down the two cultivation methods respectively, forming the coexistence of the two veins of the great wilderness sect. Elder, you should think clearly. If you do so, you will deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestor!"

The elder stroked his white beard. "Bullying the teacher and killing the ancestors? Don't buckle such a heavy hat for me. I just ask, hand it in or not?"

As he said this, the elder put down his dry hand with his beard, and the vast divine power surged up.

Yan Yiwu's face finally became dignified. He turned his hand and held the magic pen in his hand. "I swore that I would lead the two veins of Dahuang sect to go further. Elder, you have the ability to step on my spirit!"

"You are stubborn!" the elder snorted coldly. His body suddenly appeared in front of Yan Yiwu. With a touch of his hand, Yan Yiwu was shrouded by his vast divine power, "that's death!"

Of course, Yan Yiwu would not sit and wait to die. He raised his hand and drew strokes that exuded the air of a vast volume of books, "pen attack!"

Buzz!

Under the surging momentum of the two people, the attack has not been connected, and the powerful impact has swept away, shaking everyone upside down!

Tianchen was also shocked by the strong momentum, and his pupils suddenly shrunk. "The two strong Shenwang of Dahuang sect compete, and no one can help. The fate of the two veins depends entirely on their victory or defeat!"

"Master, Yan Yiwu is so weak that he can't defeat the old man!" the demon Peng said.

Tianchen nodded slightly, "unless Yan Yiwu's wife appears!"