Chapter 1439
Chapter 1439
The wine sage was so excited that his face turned red: "This time, our human race is really going to produce a real dragon!!!"
The gentlemanly and gentle jade-like face of the Confucian sage was now full of excitement, and he could hardly control himself: "Good boy!!"
Martial Madman's aura was blowing all over his body, and he tightly grasped the stone stick.
He didn't say a word, but people who knew him could obviously tell that he was so excited that he couldn't speak.
The wine sage was overjoyed and sighed: "It's also thanks to the White Bull Demon Sage and the girl from the Heaven-stealing Temple. Otherwise, I don't know how long it would take for Fanchen to break through!"
The Confucian sage and the martial madman all nodded. The human race must avenge their grudges and repay their kindness.
The wine sage suddenly said: "You two should not have forgotten the time when Luo kid really practiced!"
The hearts of the Confucian sage and the martial madman were shaking, and their pupils contracted.
Even if they have been in high positions for countless thousands of years, it is still difficult to remain calm when facing Luo Fanchen's exaggerated performance.
The Confucian Sage could not suppress his trembling voice: "It took less than a year to break through from the first level of the tenth level to the eleventh level. Even if he practiced ordinary divine ways, it would be amazing enough!"
"Not to mention the chaotic divine ways."
The Wine Sage clenched his fists and said: "The divine universe he condensed is unprecedented. I have never heard of a higher level than the divine universe of the divine treasure level."
He turned his head to look at the martial madman who had been silent: "How long did it take you to break through back then?"
The five fingers of the martial madman holding the stone stick trembled for a moment, and he became even more silent.
The Confucian Sage was all smiles and said, "Don't provoke him. Comparison is the worst."
Martial Madman shook his head and said in a hoarse voice, "No, I'm very excited."
"In the past, I was very desperate."
"Since I can't follow the Chaos Divine Path with my extraordinary talent, I'm afraid this path is really a dead end."
"But after seeing Luo, I realized it."
"It's not that the Chaos Divine Path is not good, it's me."
"According to the current situation, the probability that Luo can follow the Chaos Divine Path is at least 30% or 40%!"
The Wine Sage smacked his lips and said, "This performance is only 30% or 40% chance?"
Martial Madman stared at him, "Do you think the probability of 30% or 40% is very low?"
"I can't see even a glimmer of hope in me."
The Wine Sage and the Confucian Sage immediately recalled how difficult it was for Wu Fengzi to practice back then. The human race is no longer as strong as it was back then. Luo Fanchen still has a long way to go in the future.
"30-40% probability is already very high!!!"
Martial Madman gritted his teeth and said, "No matter what, even if we die, we can't let such a good seedling die. The world is in chaos, and he is the real hope of the human race."
The Confucian Sage and the Wine Sage all nodded, their eyes were firm, and they looked in the direction of Luo Fanchen with surprise and appreciation.
The Wine Saint suddenly smiled playfully: "Amitabha, the Crazy Sword Saint and the other old guys are fully in charge of the Zhen'e battlefield. It is not clear that Luo Fanchen has broken through yet. Should we tell them?"
Martial Madman snorted: "Don't tell them yet."
"Before, the three of us advocated to cultivate Luo Fanchen with all our strength, but they have been hesitant. Let's wait and see."
The Wine Saint smiled teasingly: "I am looking forward to the day when Luo kid steps onto the Zhen'e battlefield. What expressions will those old guys of our human race have when they see Luo Fanchen's cultivation level, hahaha."
Confucian Saint shook his head: "You two have thick eyebrows and big eyes, but you are actually full of bad water."
"But..."
"It's fun to do this."
The Wine Saint and Martial Madman cast a contemptuous look at the Confucian Saint.
The Confucian Saint said: "By the way, now that Luo has made a breakthrough in time, it should be no problem for him to attend the King's Ceremony at the East China Sea Dragon Palace in a few months!"
"When he goes there, we will be almost ready, and we can accompany him back to save his hometown."
When mentioning this, the Wine Saint frowned slightly: "But the East China Sea Dragon Palace invites the best of the twelfth level peaks of each race. They should not know about the breakthrough of the mortal world, and will not send him an invitation."
The Confucian Saint smiled gently: "Who said that you must have an invitation to attend the King's Ceremony? There are ways to go without an invitation. As long as you have the ability, you can still go there."
Wine Saint His eyes trembled, and he said in surprise: "Can you let Luo kid be so high-profile?"
Confucian Saint said: "The real strong ones all rise from the slaughter. Flowers in the greenhouse are destined to be unable to withstand the baptism of wind and rain. Besides, that kid is not a comfortable character."
Martial Madman said in a muffled voice: "I agree. That kid looks more pretentious than I was when I was young."
Both of them have the same attitude. Wine Saint disagrees and can do nothing. He can only sigh in his heart. The East China Sea Dragon Palace Banquet invites all the strongest people at the peak of the twelfth level of the high-level star field to compete. Can Luo Fanchen, who has just broken through, handle it...
At this moment, floatingThe slight vibration of the Tutong Tower disappeared, and the mysterious black shadow in the human race's learning sea also disappeared silently.
On the fourth floor of Mount Xumi, the wailing sound was deafening.
"No!!!!"
Ma Lide burst into tears and lay on the ground. He was dragged by his ankles by his two brothers Gu Huojin and Bai Fengdu, and stretched out his hand weakly to grab the direction of the Eternal Palace in front of him.
"No!"
"No!!!"
The flawless Eternal Palace, like a fairyland, has been ruined by Luo Fanchen at this moment. The roar sounded one after another, and the wall cracked.
"Goddess Jiang, I am incompetent and can't protect your bedroom!!!"
"What on earth is he doing in there!"
"How can a breakthrough make such a big noise? Is he deliberately destroying it!"
Ma Lide's eyes were red, and his divine power burst out and he was about to rush into the Eternal Palace to fight Luo Fanchen.
Gu Huojin advised: "Calm down, calm down!"
"Maybe they are really breaking through!"
"Don't be impulsive!"
Ma Lide said angrily: "I am impulsive?"
"Don't advise others to be good without experiencing their suffering. Do you understand my mood?"
Gu Huojin said: "Why don't you understand?"
"It's just the palace you don't want to live in, but others are about to blow it up?"
Ma Lide was struck by lightning, trembling all over, and rolling his eyes in anger.
Liu Nianchao slapped his brown fat face: "Brother Ma, wake up quickly, your goddess is back!!"
"Don't try to lie to me!!"
Ma Lide, who was in a coma, sat up in shock from his dying illness, shouting in disbelief, staring with wide eyes and looking around.
"You're lying to me!!!"
Liu Nianchao said with a smile: "Brother, I'm saving you, just tell me whether I woke you up or not!"
Ma Lide: "I'm saving you!"
Guhuojin and the other two were startled, all standing at attention, staring at the back of Ma Lide, their lips trembling.
"Brother Ma..."
"You...you behind..."
Ma Lide sneered: "You still want to lie to me?"
"Do you think I'm a pig? "
"Tick, tick..."
The air around seemed to drop to freezing point suddenly, and an invisible murderous aura spread. Ma Lide turned his head with his neck stiff, first in surprise, then shrinking his neck in fear.
A beautiful red-haired figure appeared there at some point. It seemed that because she came back too quickly, her wine-red hair was still dripping with strange blood, and she was carrying a black box like a coffin behind her.
The second on the Human Eternal List was the female swordsman Jiang Yuchan.
Jiang Yuchan's cold eyes swept across the rotten Eternal Palace in front of her, and countless sharp sounds seemed to ring out from her body.
"Who's in there?"
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