Chapter 8

“Dutian Star Great Array?” Chu Feng murmured in a low voice.

Chu Feng, whose thoughts were silent in the system, didn’t seem to notice the expression at this moment.

The corners of his mouth trembled slightly, and gritted his teeth and said, “Fellow daoist, the Central Maoist has already given you the apricot and yellow flag. I don’t know this seat…”

Until then, Chu Feng had a slight reaction, and slowly got up.

The two of Zhunti were rejoiced, they were about to sit down, but they saw Chu Feng pat the futon cautiously, then took up their sleeves and wiped them gently on the ground.

It took a full quarter of an hour to sandwich the futon, and ran to another place, pressing Tianluo Daoist on the futon, standing comfortably with his hands.

Upon seeing this, his face suddenly stiffened, frowning and said inwardly: “Fellow daoist, this futon…”

“what!”

“I almost forgot!” Chu Feng was very innocent in taking the ring, found a piece of soft futon at random, threw it to the guide, quasi mentioning the two, and said solemnly: “Fellow daoist, you say you guys Two come to listen to the sermon, how can they not bring something!”

“No, this is for you!”

To get furious, he didn’t want this thing.

“Fellow daoist, how can you say nothing?”

“How can I say nothing?”

“You said you wanted me to give up my seat, did I give up?”

“Where did it go?”

“You are standing there. It was originally my place. I was afraid that you might find it dirty, so I wiped it off properly. Why didn’t you give up your seat?”

Lead: “…”

Zhun mention: “…”

“You don’t wanting face!” the two roared.

Immediately, he rushed to Tianluo Daoist’s side and yelled: “Get out of here!”

Tianluo Daoist raised his eyes slightly, his eyes were full of icy colors, and coldly said, “You let me go away?”

“Who gave you the courage?”

Up to this moment, these two talents had come to understand, and this directly caused Chu Feng to pit it.

Suddenly, Daoist’s face sank, and a cold chill burst into his eyes.

Chu Feng suddenly felt the pressure of the sky, and the bombardment came, as if he was going to crush this heaven and earth directly into fragments.

Jian’s eyebrows were slightly furrowed, his footsteps were light, and he hid directly behind Tianluo Daoist.

The next moment, the strange feeling around, suddenly disappeared, and the vast and mighty force dispelled the spiritual pressure from the lead.

In the pitch-black eyes, ice-cold like water, the surrounding space trembled, and the tossing cloud of blood scattered in all directions, the supreme majestic air shocked the sky.

With a single point, it broke through thousands of mighty powers.

Surrounded by mighty power, his face is full of respect.

Who is this person?

In the precipice, I have never heard of such great power.

With such a Zhou Movement Technique alone, he could display such a terrifying spiritual pressure?

For a time, the surrounding space location oscillated.

The blood clouds in the four directions surging like a sea.

“Who dares to hurt my brother!”



“I want him to die!” A burst of shout came out suddenly.

Suddenly, Daoist felt a tremor in his chest, took a half step back, and a ray of red blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

In his eyes, with endless horror, he looked at Tian Luo Daoist.

The other party is so strong?

Zhunti Daoist saw this and hurriedly stepped forward to help him, his expression jealous.

“Lao Luo, Niu X!” Chu Feng hooked his shoulders and said with a smile, even at this moment, he even made a face to lead Daoist.

Just kidding, that’s a character who can wrestle with Hongjun.

A small one is enough to lead, count as a sling?

When they ruled the Western Demon Clan, these two were not born yet!

“Junior Brother, this person is tyrannical, and you can only suppress it if you and I take the initiative.”

“The important thing is important. If Dao Ancestor comes here, I am afraid it will be a rare opportunity.” Zhun Ti Daoist reminded.

Daoist frowned, but he could only walk away.

The two approached the ancestor Hongyun and once again assumed a pitiful appearance.

“Fellow daoist, you see, I am waiting to come here from the extreme west, and I was scammed by the juniors. Xiantian Lingbao Central Mao has a yellow flag. I don’t know if fellow daoist can give me a seat and rest for a while!”

The ancestor of Hongyun was a good old man.

Seeing that the lead Zhunti was so embarrassed, they frowned and said, “Is one seat enough?”

“Kunpeng fellow daoist, how about letting out your seat? Two fellow daoist rest?”

Seeing such a scene, Chu Feng understood why Kunpeng was so ruthless the ancestor of Hongyun.

If you say that you are willing to let it go, you let it go, not only letting out the opportunity of your own righteous Sage, but also letting others let it out together.

This is a bit unreasonable.

Seeing the miserable appearance of the two of them, the demon master Kunpeng gave a cold snort, got up and gave up his seat.

Looking at all of this, Chu Feng said coldly, with a sharp smile on the corner of his mouth, he murmured: “This ancestor of Hongyun, if I were Kunpeng, I would also kill him.”

“This hatred is great!”

“What does fellow daoist mean?”

Tian Luo Daoist is quite puzzled, with a weird face.

“If you own things, you will give it away if you give it away!”

“But the problem is that you not only want to give up your own opportunity, but you also want other people to give up the opportunity together.”

“Do you think this is a moral kidnapping?”

“Moral kidnapping?”

“…”

Obviously, Daoist has never heard of this 21st century term.

Chu Feng sneered, with a trace of disdain in his eyes: “Why do you think Dao Zu Hongjun set up seven futons?”

“That’s used to choose the position of Sage.”

“Such an opportunity is lost by the words of the ancestor Hongyun?”

“If you are the demon master Kunpeng, don’t you hate him?”

“What’s more, even if you don’t want this opportunity, there is no need to involve others,”

“Although he and the demon master Kunpeng are good friends, they can’t be the master of others.”

Tian Luo Daoist frowned slightly, lost in thought.

Daozu set up a futon here, and no one knows its intentions.

And this Chu Feng can directly see that this person is not easy, and it is best to befriend with him in the future, and never be evil with him.

At this moment, an extremely mysterious aura rushed in, and above the Great Hall of the Purple Cloud Palace, the cranes mingled together, and the radiance of Wan Lai condensed here.

Dao Zu Hongjun, here comes!

Everyone stopped talking, and respectfully said: “I’ve seen Dao Ancestor.”

“Um!”

The vastness of the voice conveys the sky beyond.

The supreme power swept the surroundings.

“In Zixiao Palace, if there is any more noise, I will definitely cut it!”

The coercion, like the sky, confines a lot of great powers here, and it is difficult to move half a point.

This is the power of Sage.

At the same time, everyone was slightly surprised, their complexions extremely ugly.

Especially the introduction and quasi-promotion of the two are even more frightening.

There is no doubt that Dao Ancestor is warning them.

Everyone bowed their heads and said in unison: “Because of the decree!”

Only Chu Feng and Tianluo Daoist sat on the futon, unshakable.

“Why don’t you say that there are ants under Sage!”

“How about it is Heavenly Dao Sage!”

“Look at people, this is Fan~!”

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