Long Wei thought that he was already a strong man at the top of the mountain. Until now, he didn't understand what it means.

If King Yu, a legendary strong man, comes to this world, I'm afraid he can move mountains and fill the sea and smash the stars.

Long Wei stabilized his mind, and then he said, "I'm Longwei, a Chinese. I'm entrusted by the ancient people. I'd like to ask King Yu to give me the divine power to help the ancient people through their adversity."

As soon as long Wei's voice fell, a strong mental force fell directly on him.

A moment later, King Yu's voice sounded again: "yes, you are indeed a Chinese people."

"I haven't heard the name of the ancient people for a long time. I didn't expect that their descendants would be so ill fated."

"In the age of jueshen, although I can't do it for them, I can send you a fortune and help them with your hand."

When King Yu finished, Long Wei suddenly saw nine more golden tripods in the air, the size of a palm, shining brightly.

Long Wei has seen this kind of small tripod before.

Yesterday, during the long street battle with Gu Hong, Gu Hong finally got out of the cauldron and trapped Guimen's shadow with the golden cauldron.

But in front of me, there were nine, and the power of each tripod seemed to be far beyond that of Gu Hong. It was incredible.

"Whew, whew!"

Jinding shoots at Longwei at a high speed. In the blink of an eye, it falls into Longwei's eyebrows.

The imprints of the nine golden tripods overlapped and merged into one, hidden under the flesh and blood, and gradually disappeared.

"Boom!" There are nine powerful forces in Longwei's body, which are about to break out.

According to legend, in ancient times, King Yu cast nine golden tripods to secure the world.

With the remaining gold materials, ten small tripods were made to command the ten tribes.

As a clan of King Yu, the ancient clan only got one small tripod. Now Longwei gets nine gold tripods at one time, which is really a great fortune.

Longwei congratulated slightly in his heart and saluted the statue of King Yu: "thank you, King Yu."

As the ancestor of China, King Yu also gave Longwei a good fortune, which should be worshipped by both emotion and reason.

"There's no need to be polite. If I can help the ancient people through the disaster with your hand, it can be regarded as my little compensation to the ancient people." After a pause, King Yu continued, "I have a skill to teach you."

"It's called Wangqi. Qi is the root between heaven and earth."

King Yu's voice was constantly surging in Longwei's mind. Longwei only felt chaos in front of his eyes, as if he had entered a completely different world.

The vast heaven and earth, ancient times, thousands of families, together.

"People's Qi is abundant, city's Qi is abundant, nationality's Qi can reach a hundred Li, country's Qi, if the country's fortune is weak, then the Qi is short, if the country's fortune is strong, then the mighty can reach ten thousand li!"

Long Wei looked up and saw all kinds of air in the air.

Different sizes, different lengths.

Short but a foot, long mighty, stretching for hundreds of miles, it is daunting.

These Qi represent the luck of people, cities and even countries.

The longer Qi is, the stronger it is. It's just a basic skill for people who want Qi to recognize all kinds of Qi.

The ultimate goal is to strengthen their own Qi and weaken local Qi.

If it was king Yu, his mind would be enough to urge the city to destroy the country.

If ordinary people lose their popularity, they will die. The same is true for ethnic groups and countries. Once their fortune declines, they will surely suffer from extinction.

All of a sudden, a large number of Wang Qi tips poured into Long Wei's mind and directly filled the whole brain.

Without any hesitation, Long Wei sat in the hall with his knees crossed, seriously comprehending the art of Qi.

Outside the hall, Gu Hong and Sheng Zong already had a fierce fight.

Because Gu Hong swallowed the elixir of Huixian, the curse in his body was lifted temporarily, so he could not be influenced by Shengzong.

At this time, he was holding a huge axe and killing.

It is said that the axe was left by the first patriarch of the ancient clan. It is extremely powerful and extraordinary.

Before, Gu Hong was limited by the curse in his body, which made him unable to exert the real power of the axe.

But now it's different. Gu Hong swallowed the elixir of Huixian, and his body is filled with the power of his ancestors. The axe in his hand is trembling as if he had life.

"Buzz, buzz!"

With the continuous roar of the axe, it seems that after thousands of years, it finally felt the power of its ancestors again and had a strong resonance with it.

"Shua!" The sky is like a piece of paper, which is split by the axe.

The endless wind swept in the sky, even the God could not keep his body back.

Only Shengzong is happy and fearless.

But at this time, his face was dignified, and he waved his scepter to smash the axe.

"Keng!" The big axe and the scepter collided violently, and the fire was all over the place.

The huge pressure suddenly fluctuates, even Gu Tongwen and Gu Xin in the distance can't bear the aftereffect, so they quickly retreat.

"What a powerful force People said with lingering fear.Deng Deng Deng!

Although Shengzong took Gu Hong's axe, his body suddenly retreated, and his Scepter kept trembling.

"Kill Gu Hong didn't hesitate for a moment, but he hit again. He didn't give Shengzong a chance to breathe at all.

Gu Hong is very clear that although Huixian pill is powerful, its time is limited, and his body is on the verge of collapse. I'm afraid it won't last long.

Once he was defeated, the ancient clan would no longer have the power to fight against Shengzong. At that time, the ancient clan would be destroyed.

"Shua!" Gu Hong once again wielded the axe, and the air was split by the axe, carrying countless air currents to Shengzong.

It's overwhelming!

"No!" Even Shengzong felt that something was wrong, and a strong crisis of death enveloped his heart.

The inside information of the ancient people is really deep, and a single pill has such a powerful power.

Although Shengzong was a little surprised by Gu Hong's strength, he calmed down a moment later and said with a sneer, "it's just an ancient race. I'd like to see if you can bear the fury of the gods!"

Having said that, Emperor Shengzong put his Scepter across his head and said, "gods of heaven and earth, your loyal servant, I pray for your supreme power!"

Although Shengzong's prayer is just a few words, with the sound of his words, the world suddenly quiets down.

The wind stopped, even the air stopped.

"Boom..." Thunder and lightning in the sky, the storm surge of the sky unexpectedly appeared a huge vortex.

"Click!" A thunderbolt sounded, and a torrential God light fell from the sky, enveloping Shengzong.

"Boom boom!" Shengzong breath soared, and the whole person burst out a breath more terrifying than ten thousand vanguard weapons.

His eyes were full of gold, as if they contained a golden flame.

"Lord Shengzong has invited the power of the gods!" The God in the distance was so excited that the whole person trembled.

Since the advent of jueshen era, there has been no divine power in the world for a long time.

Unexpectedly, Shengzong borrowed the power of the gods in front of the ancient people!

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