Honghuang: People are intercepting the religion, and I am the Shuiguan Emperor.

"Senior Kunpeng, you can just say it if you have something to say. "

Su Changfeng sighed, now that this formation had been memorized by him, even if he wanted to refuse, he had no chance.

Although this gift was given to him by the other party, it was indeed of great benefit to him, which is an indisputable fact.

"Su Changfeng, I like to deal with smart people like you, you just need to be happy......."

Kunpeng's request was very simple, that is, to plant a seed of fear in Su Changfeng's heart.

This seed only occurs when he fights Wuzhiqi, which makes him fear that he will be defeated by Wuzhiqi.

In this way, Su Changfeng can also naturally withdraw from it, and no longer interfere in the contradiction between the demon clan and the heavenly court.

And this seed of fear will dissipate after a thousand years without any side effects.

This is not a high requirement, and it is also Kunpeng who is optimistic about Su Changfeng, so it will be so troublesome, give gifts first, and then ask for them.

If he had a weaker background and low talent, he would have done it directly, and he wouldn't have asked the other party's opinion at all.

"Senior Kunpeng, I have a question. "

"What if I let you in, but you can't plant the seeds of fear?"

"Can this cause and effect be ended?"

Kunpeng burst out laughing when he heard this, he had rarely heard such a ridiculous joke after cultivating for so many years.

No matter how talented the other party is, he is just a golden immortal, he is a quasi-saint, how can he not even plant a seed of fear?

"Just let me in, and you and I will be finished. "

Su Changfeng did not rush to agree, but looked embarrassed and hesitated to speak.

"Senior Kunpeng, the mind is the most fragile and core place for immortals, how can I guarantee that after you are let in, you will not mess around?"

"Besides, what if you don't plant the seed of fear, but something else?"

"You are a quasi-saint power, even if you set up a calculation in my mind, I can't find out if I am a weak golden immortal. "

"Also, if you go back on your word after "313", I can't beat you...."

At this moment, Su Changfeng, who has always been calm and decisive, hesitated, couldn't pay attention, and frequently asked.

Kunpeng was not annoyed by this, but rejoiced in his heart.

Because the more concerns the other person raises, the more it proves that he takes this matter seriously.

Next, he only needs to give the other party a few reassuring pills to settle the matter smoothly.

Later, between the questions and answers of the two, and the assurance of Kunpeng raising his hand and swearing, Su Changfeng twisted and pinched the matter.

Seeing this, Kunpeng smiled and immediately entered Su Changfeng's mind.

The mind is the most mysterious pure land in the inner body of the immortals, and the scenes manifested in the hearts of different immortals are different, and only people who are particularly close to them can be allowed to enter.

Because if someone is in trouble in his mind, the light one will go mad, and the heavy one will be destroyed, and the immortal path will be hopeless.

When Kunpeng entered, he saw a flowing river, exuding justice, wisdom, peace, and fearlessness.

This is also the deepest portrayal of Su Changfeng's heart.

Cautiously, he found a location in the middle of the river, and used his magical powers to plant the seeds of fear.

Suddenly, the otherwise calm water of the river splashed with waves, and then a golden light rose from the bottom of the river, exuding boundless terrifying power.

Before Kunpeng could react, the golden light unfolded, and all kinds of words appeared, and then a figure manifested from it.

It was as if the figure had stepped out of eternity, standing above the vast starry sky, and countless worlds were destroyed and born in it, repeating the cycle in which countless worlds evolved.

The figure looked at Kunpeng, who suddenly felt like he had fallen into the hell of Yama, unable to move.

Immediately after, a voice rang out.

"Kunpeng, you dare to touch my apprentice!"

The next moment, Kunpeng's figure shattered and directly disintegrated, leaving only a true feather emitting black light in its place.

After seeing Kunpeng leave, Su Changfeng's Yuan Shen cautiously emerged from the river and looked at this true feather.

"This is Kunpeng's natal true feather, which will be of great benefit to your future cultivation of supernatural powers and enlightenment, and you can slowly become enlightened in the future. "

After the voice of the Tongtian Sect Master fell, the phantom dissipated, and the light of the sage's will converged, and it returned to calm again, sinking to the bottom of the river.

Su Changfeng looked at this true feather and immediately smiled.

This is the natal feather of the quasi-saint power, which is enough for him to comprehend the Great Luo Golden Immortal.

Moreover, Kunpeng is the most dominant in speed, and it is precisely because of this that he can stand out among the three thousand guests in Zixiao Palace and grab the holy position.

If you can understand a little bit, maybe you can make the speed of the escape supernatural power faster.

But now is not the time to think about this, now he has used the will of the saint to calculate Kunpeng, and he has to give the other party an explanation.

The next moment, Su Changfeng also left from his heart.

When he returned to the Demon Master Palace again, he found that the surrounding scene began to distort, the heavenly soldiers and generals also disappeared one after another, and the pictures of the demon girls began to be hazy, and he couldn't see the specifics clearly.

And Kunpeng's face was gloomy, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding, obviously injured.

Perhaps it was because of his injury that the illusion around him was unstable.

In the past, it was often said that all the saints were ants, but he has seen it today.

A quasi-saint as strong as Kunpeng couldn't resist the blow of the Tongtian Sect Master's will through the saint's will.

"It's a good calculation, it's really a good calculation, since you have the will of a saint, why are you still writhing and squirming with me for a long time?

Su Changfeng smiled awkwardly.

"Forgive me, seniors, this recruitment is not tired of cheating, I still learned from you, if I agree without thinking, wouldn't it be like the Red Cloud Dao people in Zixiao Palace at the beginning?"

If he didn't have a mother-in-law and squirmed for a long time, but directly agreed, Kunpeng would definitely see that something was wrong at a glance.

That's why he has to do the whole play, just like Kunpeng who gave way in Zixiao Palace.

"Alas, if I meet you, I Kunpeng is unlucky, this week, the Heavenly Star Dou Great Array and I will give it to you in vain, and let your ancestor not trouble me. "

"That's it, I'm tired, get out!"

Before Su Changfeng could say goodbye, his head was dizzy, he had been invited out of the illusion by Kunpeng, and when he opened his eyes, he returned to the Huai River.

Speaking of which, he originally wanted to say goodbye to Kunpeng.

After all, the other party is still weird, and when they met twice, they either talked about the Tao or gave treasures, which made him full of harvest.

It's a pity, looking at Kunpeng's appearance, probably because he doesn't want to see him again in this life.

Su Changfeng sighed, and then used the technique of divination to deduce the time of Zhoutian, and found that this time was the same as the time in the Red Cloud Cave in the past, and the outside time basically did not change.

What happened just now was just a matter of moments.

At this moment, the sound of Taoism came into my ears.

"Is he the Heavenly Court's Water De Xingjun? "

"Is it that he didn't plan to win at all, after all, King Wuzhi Qi is so powerful. "

"It's really possible, maybe he was forced by Haotian to come and go through the motions........"

When Su Changfeng heard this, his expression froze, and then he thought about it, and his face showed a look of relief.

Unexpectedly, in the end, Kunpeng succeeded.

The other party came to disturb him twice, although they were unsuccessful, but they broke his state of mind.

For the first time, he watched the history of the human race, the sacrifice of the martyrs, and realized that this hatred was not shared with the sky, and he was also a human race, which resonated in his heart, and was densely filled with the obsession of killing demons.

He originally wanted to retreat for three months to conceive and nourish the demon slaying thoughts in his heart, but he was successfully broken by Kunpeng on the grounds of arguing about the Tao.

The second time, he sent off the people of the human race, conceived a belief in victory, and then rushed to the Huai River, wanting to fight.

But he was suddenly pulled into the illusion by Kunpeng, studied the Zhou Tian formation, and successfully broke the belief in his heart.

Just like now, he only wanted to specialize in the mysteries of Zhou Tian's Star Dou Great Array and Kunpeng True Feather in his mind, and he didn't think about the battle with Wu Zhiqi at all.

Before the war, the belief was impure and absent-minded, which was a taboo for soldiers.

Even if his true strength can defeat Wuzhiqi, but with this chaotic state of mind to meet the enemy, it is very likely that the boat will capsize in the gutter.

I have to say that Kunpeng, as an ancient power, is quite scheming, and his casual calculations make him unguardable.

seems to have avoided the past, but in fact, he just fell into the other party's routine.

Fortunately, the surrounding demon clans reminded him just now, otherwise, he was still in the game until now, and he would not be able to see through this.

After realizing this principle, Su Changfeng was not eager to fight, but meditated cross-legged on the Huai River, refining his mood, removing distracting thoughts, and honing his fighting spirit.

Seeing this, the demon clan will not sit idly by.

After all, now on the Huai River, the demon clan is boundless, and even the Demon Master Palace and even the Beihai Demon Clan have come to support the field. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

And Su Changfeng is just one person, a single figure.

"Everyone, don't give him a chance to avenge the Rhino Demon King. "

Dozens of demon generals immediately stepped forward and swarmed towards Su Changfeng.

Faced with this situation, Su Changfeng could only stop refining his state of mind, and his mana around him was agitated, ready to fight.

At this moment, in the empty void behind him, the sound of chariots rolling. []

Immediately afterwards, ten thousand golden rays appeared, spreading from the sky to the Huai River, forming a golden avenue.

A chariot came from far and near, and the surging coercion and terrifying aura were released, and the demon generals who attacked Su Changfeng didn't have time to react, all of them turned into flying ashes and dissipated into the air.

It was the Holy Mother of Jin Ling who drove the Qixiang car to this place, followed closely by Yu Yuan and Wen Zhong.

"Just with you stinky fish and rotten shrimp, you dare to hurt my apprentice?"

The voice of the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit spread like a wave, with great magical powers, and most of the demon clans were full of horror when they heard this, and the primordial gods shook.

It wasn't until the demon clan's side that the ghost car, one of the top ten demon gods in the past, made a move, that it was calmed down.

"Jin Ling, just because you are a Da Luo Jin Immortal, you are not qualified to call out in front of my Northern Sea Demon Clan. "

The ghost car spoke coldly, and the figure of a nine-headed alien bird appeared behind him, his breath was vast and boundless, and it was also Da Luo Jin Xian.

"What if you're adding us?"

Before his words fell, in the void behind Su Changfeng, three more figures appeared, exuding a powerful aura.

They are the three Xiao sisters.

"Sanxiao, you don't want to cultivate on Sanxian Island, why do you want to come to this troubled water?"

After the ghost car found that Yunxiao had broken through the Da Luo Golden Immortal, his expression was also solemn.

"We have an old relationship with Su Changfeng, and we know that he has a war today, and he has come from now. "

Yunxiao responded indifferently, and nodded to Su Changfeng, which was regarded as a greeting.

The ghost car looked at the few figures behind Su Changfeng, and at the same time he was afraid in his heart, he breathed a sigh of relief.

There are only two Da Luo Jin Immortals on the other side, and on the demon clan's side, in addition to the Kunpeng Demon Saint, there are three Da Luo Jin Immortals along with him.

But his ideas are very beautiful, and the reality is very cruel.........

In the void, a red robe walked out of it, and it was Zhao Gongming, the god of wealth, and another Da Luo Jin Immortal.

Subsequently, three figures broke out of the sky, Duobao Dao people, Wudang Holy Mother, Turtle Spirit Holy Mother, and the three Da Luo Jin Immortals arrived.

This is not over, one after another figures shuttled from heaven and earth and appeared behind Su Changfeng.

Luo Xuan of Fire Dragon Island, Lu Yue, the great god of plague, Ten Heavenly Monarchs of Interception Sect, and the Four Immortals of Kowloon Island....

The figure of the Dao Dao, the breath is shocking, the weakest is the peak of the Golden Immortal, and the Da Luo Golden Immortal is twice as much as the Demon Clan.

They stood behind Su Changfeng, like a god, releasing a powerful aura.

The ghost car was full of fear, and he didn't dare to come forward to speak, so he hid directly in the back of the demon clan.

Just kidding, the interception sect dispatched such a terrifying strength, let alone give Su Changfeng a stand, even if he wanted to pacify his Northern Sea Demon Clan, it would be more than wrong.

This Su Changfeng, who has such great power, can invite so many sect interception disciples to hold up the cards for him.

In this regard, Su Changfeng himself was also very curious, and immediately sent a voice to ask Our Lady of Jinling.

"Master, why are you here?"

"There are so many fellow disciples, why are they all here?"

When Our Lady of Jin Ling heard this, she immediately informed Su Changfeng of the reason.

Originally, after the Holy Mother of Jin Ling learned about this, she just wanted to shake people, and the first one to shake was Sanxiao.

Because Yunxiao had been to Shuilong Island many times before to visit Su Changfeng.

After Sanxiao learned that Su Changfeng was in trouble, he also helped shake people together.

In addition, Su Changfeng had helped the disciples of the Interception Sect sort out the spiritual veins, and the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit was the defender of the Interception Sect order.

Therefore, after these sect disciples learned about it, some of them were to repay Su Changfeng's kindness, some were to give the Holy Mother of Jinling a favor, and some were because of Sanxiao's face, anyway, there were various reasons, and they all came in the end.

Such a force occupies almost half of the overall power of the sect, and it can be called a well-connected network.

At this moment, above the Nine Heavens, another voice sounded.

"Today is the day of my Heavenly Court Water De Xingjun's battle, and my Heavenly Court Immortal should come to watch the battle. "

Haotian took a group of immortals, all of them in the lower realm, standing high in the sky to watch the battle.

As a result, the originally peaceful battle suddenly became lively.

First, the North Sea Demon Clan poured out, and then the disciples of the Interception Sect rushed to hear the wind, and now Haotian has taken the Heavenly Court Immortal to the end.

The magnitude of this movement and the wide impact spread directly to the entire Three Realms.

Exposition, on the Kunlun Mountain.

Originally, only a few disciples paid attention to this matter, but as more and more Da Luo Jin Immortals came down, there was a sudden discussion.

In the end, it was Yuding Zhenren who came forward to point out that this movement was caused by Su Changfeng.

The disciples of the Interpretation Sect are naturally very familiar with this name, after all, when Yuan Shi Tianzun was down, he had used Su Changfeng to control the water as a positive example, and educated them well.

At this moment, they immediately condensed their eyes and paid attention to the trends in the Huai River Valley.

In addition, the Five Villages of Wanshou Mountain, the Underworld, the Netherworld Blood Sea, the West Kunlun Secret Realm, etc., have all paid attention to it.

Of course, their main focus was on the Great Luo Jin Immortals who gathered here.

After all, Da Luo Jinxian's strength is terrifying, and it is already regarded as a great power, and every word and deed represents different meanings.

It doesn't matter if Su Changfeng wins or loses this battle, the key is that if there is a conflict between the Interception Sect and the Northern Sea Demon Clan, it will be a major event, and it is very likely that 3.0 will implicate themselves.

Right now, the Interception Sect and the Northern Sea Demon Clan are competing against each other.

The Northern Sea Demon Clan, as a hard bone, is not even convinced by Heavenly Court.

And the interception of the sect is even more short-tempered, if you can't say a word, the two are likely to do it directly.

In the end, it was Kunpeng who came forward and spoke.

"Sect Interception Everyone, this battle is still a contest between juniors. "

"We don't have cause and effect, so why don't we all watch from the wall?"

The sect was headed by Our Lady of the Golden Spirit, and nodded spontaneously.

They didn't want to get into the cause and effect of the Northern Sea Demon Clan, so this time they were mainly watching the battle.

And with the support of the Holy Mother of Jinling, Su Changfeng immediately sat cross-legged and honed his state of mind.

At the same time, the Terran sacrifice celebration has begun.

If conditions permit, the older generation came forward to preside, sacrificed the three animals, recited the sacrificial text, danced the sacrificial dance, and walked the process in an orderly manner.

There is no condition to directly put some wine, flesh, melons and fruits by the river, three pillars of fragrance, burn some paper money, and the family is kneeling down to worship, which is a sacrifice.

The sacrifice began, and the merits of the human race began to converge towards Su Changfeng.

And in his eyes, there are also countless sacrificial pictures and sounds.

A woman from a poor family, dressed in rags, with two children waiting to be fed, placed a small bowl of dried yellow grain in the brook, and bowed down to the sacrifice, and her voice was like a complaint.

"Lord Water God, my husband died at the hands of the demon clan, if you have a spirit, I beg you to avenge him. "

There were wealthy merchants, clothed in fine clothes and fine food, and half-hundred-year-old wives with pale hair, who set up a feast by the river, and burst into tears.

"I have three sons, all of whom died at the hands of the demon clan, please calm the demon and avenge my sons. "

There are Daxia soldiers with martyrs' wooden plaques, offering sacrifices by the river, and some villagers wrap white cloth on their heads and begin to sacrifice.

The human race has been plagued by demons for a long time, but their own strength is insufficient, so they can only pin their hearts on the gods.

At this moment, a powerful force suddenly emerged from Su Changfeng's body, shaking the heavens and the earth.