The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

Shenzhou Tiandao nodded and said:

"During this time, I entered the starry sky world, refined many small worlds into the lower realm of the Divine State, and brought me majestic energy blessings. I have recovered one-tenth of my strength during the peak period, comparable to the initial stage of the Holy Land."

Ye Feng arched his hands and said: "Greetings and congratulations!"

Shenzhou Tiandao waved his hand and said: "It's not the time to be happy, let's talk about it when I recover my full strength!"

Half a quarter of an hour later.

Shenzhou Tiandao incarnate far away.

Standing on the top of the peak, Ye Feng looked around and found that the sect disciples were cultivating hard, and they were making rapid progress.

Especially Yan Ruyu, who has already completed the scrolling of "The Heart of Life", is not far from perfection.

"Yes, Not Bad!"

Ye Feng yawned and sat on the recliner, watching the sinking red sunset, very pleasant.

In his opinion, Feng Chuan cannot be a climate.

This person embarks on the path of evil, breaking through rapidly in a short period of time, but as time goes by, the foundation will gradually become vain, and it will not take long to exhaust his own potential.

At that time, it would be difficult for him to break through.

Early the next morning.

A blockbuster news spread all over the Chinese mainland.

Feng Chuan, Saint Son of Ten Thousand Sacred Land, went to the starry sky to experience and obtained the inheritance of a certain strong man.

Three days later, he will go to the door to challenge Xiaocangtian!

As soon as the news came out, it shocked the world.

"Didn't Feng Chuan just break through the Heavenly Emperor before?"

"Yes, but then he went to the starry sky and got a chance. Now his cultivation base has skyrocketed, he is about to challenge the powerhouses of all walks of life."

"Third-turn quasi saint!"

"Looking at the young generation, this is the top level of cultivation at the moment. Even Xiao Cangtian, Wu Xuan, Yuzhu and others have only recently broken through the third rank quasi-sage."

"You said, who can win?"

People all over China were talking about it.

Misty Peak.

Ye Feng was expressionless when he heard the news.

Tatata!

At this time, footsteps approached.

There is no need to look back, Ye Feng also knows that the person who came is the sword ancestor of Qingshan, and that the opponent's fierce sword intent can be sensed from a long distance.

"Head, are you looking for me?" Qingshan Jianzu bowed his hand in salute.

"Did you break through the pinnacle of the second rank quasi-sage?" Ye Feng looked at Qingshan Sword Ancestor.

"Yes." Qingshan Jianzu nodded.

When he first joined the Misty Sect, he was just a veteran practitioner of the seventh peak of the Void Realm.

Entering the sect, he advanced by leaps and bounds.

To this day, it is close to the third transfer quasi-sage.

"This is a crystal of vitality, and if you try to refine it, you will be able to break through the third rank quasi-sage." Ye Feng took out a pale golden crystal.

"It's the power of Gengjin!"

Sword Ancestor Qingshan saw this crystal and his eyes overflowed with joy. With this thing, his swordsmanship can be taken to the next level.

"Go!" Ye Feng waved his hand.

Soon, the lord of the 18 ancient tribes, including the master of the Shadow Demon Sect and the leader of the Blood Lotus Sect, came to the top one after another, and received the guidance and rewards of Ye Feng, and then all returned to their own Dong Mansion to retreat.

Half a day later.

The Jade God came over and said, "Master, I found a strange thing."

Ye Feng looked back at her: "What's the matter?"

"The cultivation base of the sect disciple is too low, and there is not even a quasi-sage. In the three thousand realms, many young people can break through to the quasi-sage and even the holy realm."

Jade God said his doubts.

Ye Feng smiled bitterly and said: "We have only been developing for a few years, and it is already very good to be able to reach this level."

Jade God suddenly widened apricot eyes.

A sect that has only developed for a few years can reach this level, which is comparable to the foundation that other sects have accumulated for thousands of years. It is really terrifying.

"By the way, why do you care about this?" Ye Feng asked.

Jade God had to tell the truth:

"I heard that Feng Chuan, the holy son of Ten Thousand Sects Holy Land, was going to challenge other top tianjiao, and then discovered that our sect had no quasi holy descendants, so I came to ask."

"It turned out to be like this!" Ye Feng smiled, "Now we don't have a quasi-sage-level Tianjiao, but soon, there will be."

Mysterious sect has a profound heritage.

Saint Soldier Forging Furnace, Colorful Enlightenment Tea Tree, Heavenly Path Qinglian, Cultivation Pagoda, Ju Ling Pagoda, Disciples Ranking, Zongmen Mall...

Especially the Spirit Gathering Pagoda and the Cultivation Pagoda, which have been transformed by Ye Feng, have a hundred times the speed, and the cultivation in them will be many times faster than the outsiders.

Other sects can only reach the height of ten thousand years of development, and the misty sect may only take a hundred or ten years.

Seeing Ye Feng's indifferent appearance, God Jade nodded.

A dazzling, it was a few days later.

"Laugh Cangtian, get out!"

Feng Chuan came to the Cangqing restricted area, carrying his hands on his back, and shouting, his voice spread over hundreds of millions of miles.

"It's going to start!"

People from all sides immediately gathered around and hung in the air, ready to watch the battle.

"Feng Chuan!"

At the top of the Cangqing ancient building, Xiaocangtian patted Bai Ji's shoulder, signaled that he was okay, and soared into the air.

High in the sky.

The two top Tianjiao confronted each other in the air.

"Unexpectedly, this Saint Child will rise from the Heavenly Emperor level to a level comparable to yours in a short time." Feng Chuan held his arms with a proud look.

"Do I know you?" Xiao Cangtian was speechless.

At the beginning, he and Wu Xuan were called the top arrogant, the top celestial emperor who swept all the major forces in the Chinese mainland. At that time, Feng Chuan still didn't know where he was hiding.

Upon hearing this, Feng Chuan gritted his teeth abruptly and shouted:

"It seems that everyone in the world doesn't know how Feng Chuan is. Laughing at the sky, after today, this saint son will step on you and become the strongest arrogant in the famed Shenzhou Continent."

After hearing this, Xiao Cangtian looked speechless.

Had Feng Chuan not taken the initiative to challenge him, he really didn't know that there was such a figure on the mainland of China.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's do it! After beating you into a pig head, I will go back to hold my wife!" Xiao Cangtian said angrily.

Feng Chuan was very angry when he said this.

Bai Ji upstairs in Cangqing's ancient building was shy.

Wow!

Laughing Cangtian's arms stretched out, and a golden dragon appeared behind him. It was a brand-new elementary force that was formed by the fusion of four elements, including the blood of the ancient dragon and the power of ancient heroic spirits.

There was a "boom".

Xiao Cangtian merged with the golden dragon behind him, forming a majestic figure wearing a golden dragon scale battle armor.

Boom!

With just one punch, Feng Chuan was beaten up and flew out. He lost a few front teeth, and his body smashed through several mountains before he was buried in a large area of ​​ruins.

"hiss!"

Everyone was dumbfounded when they saw this scene.

Feng Chuan, who had been pressing so much before, was beaten by Xiao Cangtian, too weak, right?

"cut!"

"I thought Feng Chuan was very powerful, but as a result, he couldn't even stop Xiao Cangtian's punch."

The people of all major forces pouted.

boom!

Feng Chuan blasted away the gravel on his body, covered his mouth with his left hand, smiled at Cangtian with his right finger, and yelled, "Laughing at Cangtian, you are engaged in a sneak attack, and you don't talk about martial arts!"

"You are too much forcing!" Xiao Cangtian rolled his eyes.

Whoosh!

Laughing Cangtian shot out ~www.readwn.com~ with a punch straight to Feng Chuan's front door, his entire arm was entangled by countless golden dragon phantoms, greatly increasing the power of his fist.

"Life Shield!"

Feng Chuan didn't dare to be careless, his hands folded in front of him, and a storm swept around, turning into a light shield.

However, only a "click" sound was heard.

This light shield was actually smashed by Xiao Cangtian's punch, and he rolled back, and hit Feng Chuan's chest heavily, causing him to vomit blood and hit the ground again.

"This is totally abuse of people!"

"Laugh Cangtian, be gentle, don't kill Feng Chuan, we still want to hear him talk about cross talk!"

Many practitioners clamored.

They think that Feng Chuan, who is full of poems, is really interesting. Although his strength is not good, he can bring happiness to people.

on the ground.

"puff!"

Feng Chuan heard what the crowd said, vomiting blood with anger, rolled his eyes and almost fainted.