Martial God of Myriad Realms

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"Uncle Nalan, is there any way to help Wang Qingrou."

Regarding the struggle between the two, Cheng Feng could not get involved and asked Nalan Changsheng for advice.

"Cheng Feng, between Wang Qingrou and Jiutian Holy Water is a struggle of consciousness."

Nalan Changsheng said: "This kind of battle can't be helped by outsiders. Forcibly intervening will be bad."

"We can only wait and see what happens, hoping she can win in the end."

"Wang Qingruo, you must win!"

Looking at Wang Geng in the Qiankun bag, Cheng Feng cheered up.

As if hearing Cheng Feng's voice, Wang Qingrou's youthful look on his face stayed for a moment.

"Wang gentle, I am waiting for you."

After Cheng Feng said this in silence, he took a long breath and put away the Qiankun bag.

Then he turned his gaze and looked at the blood **** beast in the robbery.

Sky robbery is very scary. Thunder is as thick as a house.

More thunder turned into a fierce beast, rushed out from the sky, and launched a wild attack on the blood **** beast.

Each strike brings the power of horrible thunder, and the Seven Saints are estimated to be killed.

However, the blood **** beast stupidly carried it.

He even yelled unyieldingly towards the sky, rushing into the sky to smash the sky.

Bang ~~~

The action of the blood **** beast seemed to anger heaven.

The prestige of sky robbery suddenly increased, and the power of Thunder skyrocketed, reaching the level of eight patterns.

"Fuck! Can you increase this calamity at will?"

Seeing this, Cheng Feng's cheeks twitched.

"Cheng Feng, Tiandao is more severe towards beasts."

Nalan's eternal voice sounded: "Monsters are usually more difficult than humans."

"The blood **** beast crossing the seven-strand sacred calamity seems to be at ease. The heavenly path immediately increased the difficulty, which is a severe performance."

"If the blood **** beast can survive it, the combat power will be comparable to the Eight Saints."

"If you can't get over it, you will be killed on the spot by the Heavenly Calamity!"

"Grass, the blood **** beast won the big prize."

Cheng Feng's face turned black: "It seems that I need to help it, otherwise it will be more formidable."

Thinking of this, Cheng Feng looked at the half of the corpse held in the hands of His Holiness Dou.

That half of the body was cut by Cheng Feng from Gu Qingsong.

Without Gu Qingsong, he was still fighting hard.

Even the five-stranded true saint, Historian Douyi, struggled to check and balance.

"Gu Qingsong is a true **** of Jiuwen."

Cheng Feng came to Historian Douyi and took over the half of the corpse: "His half of the corpse contains strong energy and is a great supplement to the blood **** beast."

"I'll give you something to eat this time, I hope you can survive the disaster!"

After speaking, Cheng Feng threw half of Gu Qingsong's body to the blood beast.

"Cheng Feng, you **** clutter, the old man cursed you to die!"

In that half of the corpse, Gu Qingsong's thoughts were dormant.

The body was thrown to the blood **** beast by Cheng Feng, and the doomed God could not help jumping out, yelling at Cheng Feng.

But Cheng Feng ignored it and watched the blood beast eat up the half of the corpse.

Gu Qingsong is truly worthy of Jiuwen Zhensheng. As half of the corpse is eaten by the blood **** beast, the blood **** beast has the help of God.

In the face of the bombardment of the Eight Streaks, there was no fear.

Standing under the bombardment of Tianjie, washing himself with various disasters.

After the end of the disaster, the blood **** beast became more and more terrifying, exuding a cruel taste, making people shudder at first glance.

"Did you reach the top of the class?" Not bad. "

Seeing this, Cheng Feng smiled with satisfaction: "At this time, it is estimated that you can have the upper hand against the Eight Saints?"

"It's a good help for me."

The blood **** beast is indeed called Cheng Feng's left arm and right arm.

In the future, when strong enemies come, they can help a lot.

Not to mention, there is still a lot of room for promotion.

After the cultivation, the help to Cheng Feng will be even greater.

"It's time to leave this place."

After the Blood God Beast had finished the disaster, Cheng Feng took out the Royal Beast Bag and put it in it: "Although I solved the four major soldiers of His Majesty, the crisis did not end."

"Once the soldiers come in person, even if I double my strength, it is far from being my opponent."

"Not to mention, in addition to the soldiers, there are many other enemies."

"I wandered around in the arrogant waters and dumped them temporarily, but the fighting just now will definitely attract the other side."

"Leaving this place early is the best option."

After several battles, Cheng Feng's strength has grown significantly.

But compared with his enemies, there is still a big gap.

It is best to avoid the frontier and continue to improve strength.

The flowers of martial arts were completely condensed, and even three flowers of martial arts were condensed to reach the state of ‘three flowers together’, and it was not too late to compete with the enemy.

After making up my mind, 唰 ～～～

Cheng Feng greeted His Holiness with a sound, and then walked away.

About half a day later, Cheng Feng was already hundreds of thousands of miles away from the sea without delusion.

However, Cheng Feng did not stay, and continued to travel far away.

After two or three days, Cheng Feng crossed several continents and came to a vast desert.

"I'll stay here for a while."

After looking at the desert for a moment, Cheng Feng intends to stay here.

You know, he is staring at countless people now.

Once they return to the Yuan family in Tianjia continent, countless powerful enemies will kill.

In the case of insufficient strength, it will only bring disaster to the Yuan family.

For the time being, when the enemies are in the sidelines, everyone in the Yuan family can still be safer.

"First look for a quiet place to rest, and then start to improve."

Cheng Feng flew into the desert and opened his eyes to see.

I saw that this desert is very deserted and very desolate.

At a glance, it was all yellow sand and dead bones, not even a single withered grass!

"Master, this desert should be an ancient battlefield."

At the beginning of His Holiness, a lot of knowledge was penetrated into his mind.

He knows all the terrain in the heavenly holy prison.

After a brief observation, I recognized the origin of this desert.

"Ancient battlefield?" Cheng Feng was curious.

"It is rumored that there have been too many riots in Tiancang Holy Prison."

"These riots were all triggered by the super prisoners detained in the restricted area."

"Every riot will set off a horrific war in the heavenly prison."

"One of the riots broke through the Heavenly Prison and escaped many prisoners."

"This desert is the result of battles once fought by super prisoners."

After hearing the words of His Holiness Dou, Cheng Feng was a little moved.

The escape of the super prisoner can be described as terror.

There are millions of miles in this desert area, so you can imagine how terrible the fighting was then.

"Is there an ancient battlefield? No wonder it is deserted." After a while, Cheng Feng calmed down the emotions in his heart: "So good, I can stay here for improvement and no one will bother."