The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

Chapter 742

　　The visitors are several women.

　　 is the head of the man wearing a snow-white dress and carrying a snow-white sword.

　　 Clean, cool, and touching.

　　 just appeared, this woman gave people a bright feeling.

"so beautiful!"

　　 "I swear that I will marry a little fairy from the holy land of ice and snow in the future."

　　 The disciples of the Misty Sect looked straight.

　　 Hearing this, the female disciples of the Ice and Snow Holy Land blushed, and cast a glance at the bold disciples.

　　If other people said these things, they would definitely cut it over with one sword, letting them know what is the power of the Ice and Snow Female Swordsman.

　　 But, these disciples are from the Misty Sect!

　　With Ye Feng covered, who dares to move?

　　 "Ye Zhangmen, I am Yueyexue, a major disciple of Xueyan, the new holy lord of the ice and snow holy land, and I am responsible for receiving seniors and members of the nobility."

　　 Yueyexue's cultivation base is very high.

　　With a bone age of only a hundred years, she is already a veteran emperor with three levels of the Void Breaking Realm, and looking at the entire Shenzhou Continent, she is also a supreme arrogant.

　　 But, in front of Ye Feng, she did not dare to be arrogant and disrespectful.

　　 "Thanks to lead the way."

　　 "Please Ye Zhangmen come with me."

　　 Yue Yexue and several female disciples walked on both sides of Ye Feng, huddling him, bringing wisps of fragrance.

　　 Ye Feng looked as usual.

　　 However, Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the white skin on Yue Yexue's neck, and he felt a dry mouth and tongue.

　　 "The body of charm?!"

　　 Ye Feng frowned slightly, wondering why this physique appeared in the icy holy land known as icy and innocent.

　　 Invisible, the world and the realm covered his whole body, and he immediately returned to normal.

　　……

　　The center of the holy city of ice and snow.

　　 A huge square.

　　 This place is a hundred miles away, and there are countless seats. Not to mention a hundred thousand people, even one million or ten million is no problem.

　　 There is a high platform in the center of the square.

　　 That is the place where Xue Yan canonized the position of Holy Lord.

　　 is surrounded by distinguished guest seats, surrounding the high platform.

　　 "Please sit down."

　　 Yue Yexue sent Ye Feng and others to the VIP table, let them take their seats, and ate the fine wine and wine presented by the maid.

　　 There are people in the other seats.

　　 "Ye Zhangmen is good!"

　　 The Master was sitting not far away, and when he saw Ye Feng, he quickly got up and saluted.

　　 "Ye Zhangmen, long time no see."

　　 Yu Luo Zhunsheng of Wanhua Holy Land was also present.

　　 It's not just him.

　　 Wan Jianyi in the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Swords, Rhino Tiandi in the Broken Sky Mountain Range, Wu Xuan in the Tyrant Forbidden Area, Xiao Cangtian in the Cangqing Forbidden Area and others also arrived on the scene.

　　 Even the lord of the holy city of the sun has arrived.

　　 When everyone saw Ye Feng, they got up and saluted.

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　 When people from all major forces saw this scene, they were amazed and marveled at Ye Feng's connections.

　　 "It's a god, almost all the big guys took the initiative to greet him."

　　 "So enviable!"

　　 "I also want to say hello to Ye Zhangmen, but I am not qualified to sit in the front row, and I can't even see Ye Zhangmen face up."

　　The people of all major forces drenched with envy.

　　嗖!

　　 Yin Rurong showed up with hundreds of practitioners from the heavenly sacred place and sat on the guest seat on the other side.

　　 However, she did not say hello to Ye Feng.

　　 Everyone can see that there is a gap between Ye Feng and Yin Rurong, or in other words, there is a conflict.

　　 Only a few people, including Yu Luo Zhunsheng, Yuzhu, and Wu Xuan, knew what happened in the main body of Thunder Palace.

　　 But, they didn't say anything.

　　 This incident naturally did not spread.

　　 "Welcome all the distinguished guests!"

　　 After a short while, a cold voice fell from the sky, everyone followed the sound, only dozens of graceful figures slowly fell.

The person headed by 　　 is Xueyan.

　　Today, she wore a luxurious red dress with a phoenix hairpin on her head. She was graceful and luxurious, just like a red plum blossom, surrounded by dozens of fairies.

"What a nice view!"

　　 This is the first time countless people have seen the true face of Xue Yan.

　　 The white and flawless face, the skin that can be broken by blows, and the holy and cold temperament always arouse everyone's desire to conquer.

　　 Ye Feng sits in the position.

　　 He frowned slightly, always feeling something was wrong.

　　 It seems that danger is coming.

　　……

　　 Hanging Mountain.

　　 In an ancient hall.

　　 After this period of hard work, the ultimate incarnation of the holy realm jointly created by Lingwei Sage Emperor and Wu Sage has been fully formed.

　　 in the altar.

　　 A stalwart man stands upright.

　　 His appearance is somewhat similar to Wu Sheng and Lingwei Shenghuang. People who don't know think this is their father!

　　 The man's face was like a knife, sharp edges and corners, and his eyes revealed a chill.

　　With a breath, he has reached the Holy Land!

"Finally finished."

　　 Wu Sheng released his hand and almost collapsed.

　　 Lingwei Saint Emperor narrowed his eyes, and said: "This is the true incarnation of the Holy Realm, but once the lower realm, it can only survive for three days."

　　 Wu Sheng said:

　　 "He can burn his own strength, and at the cost of shortening his existence, he can display a strength that is many times higher than his own. Not to mention three days, half a day is enough to obliterate Ye Feng."

　　 "Didn't the woman of the Holy Lord of the Heavenly Sacred Land have a holy soldier? If she assists, can this incarnation kill Ye Feng?"

　　Fog Saint added.

　　 "No problem." Lingwei Holy Emperor sneered, "The Holy Soldier of the Holy Land Holy Land's Holy Lord Yin Rurong is only at the holy level and cannot turn things around. Besides, she may not be able to take action."

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　 "In that case, send your avatar to the lower realm!"

　　 tear it!

　　 The two teamed up to tear apart the void, and took out a special ancient order to stabilize the pressure of the space, forcibly sending this incarnation into the crack.

　　 Ice and Snow Holy City.

　　 Millions of people still watch the ceremony of the Lord’s Sealing in the square.

　　 The process is wonderful.

　　 Snow Goose ascended to the position of the Holy Lord, took over the scepter symbolizing the position of the Holy Lord from the incarnation of the Holy Lord in the Ice and Snow Holy Land, and officially became the Holy Lord of the Ice and Snow Holy Land.

　　 Then, there were countless young female disciples dancing swords.

　　 With a graceful posture and light movements, it attracted countless people's cheers, and his eyes were straight.

　　 "I can watch the fairies dance swords in the ice holy land once in my life. Even if I die, it's worth it."

　　 Someone yelled like that.

　　 But no one refuted him.

　　 There is a good saying.

　　 Die under the peony, and behave like a ghost.

　　 In the eyes of most people at the scene, the female disciples of the Ice and Snow Holy Land are truly unique, graceful and graceful, light and beautiful, with a cool temperament and more attractive.

　　 "Oh, isn't it, is it worth it to die? That's the case, today, this saint will kill all of you."

sky.

　　 There was a sudden icy voice coming down~www.readwn.com~ Everyone stopped their movements and looked up at the sky.

　　 High in the sky, cold and windy.

　　 A stalwart man clenched his fists, his face was cold, his hands drooped naturally, and his robe was hunting.

　　咚!

　　 The person stepped down suddenly.

　　 A terrible breath instantly crushed the void and bombarded everyone. Many people immediately vomited blood and fell to the ground. Only a few people can withstand the pressure.

　　 "Holy Land?!"

　　 Everyone looked at this person, their eyes full of shock.

　　 is as strong as Zhunsheng Yu Luo, Xueyan, Yin Rurong and other four-turn quasi-sages, and they all feel great pressure on their bodies.

　　 "Ye Feng, die to me!"

After 　　 severely wounded millions of people, this terrifying holy realm ultimate incarnation stared at Ye Feng, his eyes full of spite.

　　 "You look a lot like the Sage of the Fog."

　　 Ye Feng used the heaven and earth realm to protect the sect disciple, and then rose up into the sky to confront this incarnation.

　　 "I can see it by you!"

　　 This incarnation stared at Ye Feng with a grinning face.

　　He is the ultimate incarnation created by Wu Sheng and Lingwei Shenghuang, who can perfectly display the power of the two, but, for the sake of the lower realm, he slashed himself, so that he was not targeted by the remnant of the heavens.

　　 Therefore, this ultimate incarnation is still in the recovery stage.

　　 He stared at Ye Feng, but he didn't make a move for a long time, just to delay time. After a while, his strength can be restored to its peak, and he can perfectly display the combat power in the holy realm.

　　 And then, it was Ye Feng's death!

　　 [Added one more, mosquito legs are also meat]