Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 2384 Holy Lord! (3 more)
"Damn it, swallowed it?"

"Nimma, can this be swallowed?"

"It's a long life!"

Countless people were dumbfounded again, and they all showed a bitter smile.

Youlei, which is comparable to the eighth-rank tribulation thunder, just swallowed it like this?
Well, when ordinary people reach the Ninth Revolution Realm, they have to tremble every time they go up a level, for fear that something will not be perfect enough, that they will not be able to survive the tribulation thunder of the next revolution, and die.

This kid, I am afraid that he is eager to pass the tribulation every day, swallow a few more thunderbolts, and the realm will be improved faster.

And as Ling Feng devoured the last Youlei of Annihilation, the dark clouds in the sky dispersed for thousands of miles.

Instead, it was a glorious glow!

On the Fenglei Hengtian Instrument, all the inscriptions were activated, and the entire Jiuyou Mountain was filled with rays of light, and the aura was overwhelming.

Ten times the aura of heaven and earth almost turned Jiuyou Mountain into a fairyland on earth!
And at the moment when the last inscription on the wind and thunder scale lighted up, one after another inscription seemed to come alive, soaring into the sky in an instant, hovering above the sky.

In the end, those inscriptions circled around Ling Feng for a few weeks, and converged towards the center of Ling Feng's eyebrows.

Whoosh whoosh!
One after another, mysterious and incomprehensible inscriptions were imprinted in Ling Feng's spiritual sea, and finally, an extremely complicated and extremely complicated divine pattern was condensed on the center of Ling Feng's eyebrows!
"That is……"

Jun Bu San's eyelids twitched, "The highest level of the Nine Nether God Clan's divine pattern! Could it be..."

Jun Busan trembled all over, and immediately flew out. The next moment, as if piercing through the void, he appeared in front of Ling Feng.

"Senior is..."

Ling Feng took a look at Jun Busan. The aura emanating from this old man was extremely terrifying, and his appearance was somewhat similar to that Jun Busi.

It's just that Jun Busi wears black clothes and black hair, while this old man wears white clothes and white hair.

He should be the third grandfather Jun Jiuyou said, Jun Bu San.

The next moment, Jun Busi also flew down in front of Ling Feng, standing side by side with Jun Busan.

The two old men looked at each other, as if they were confirming something. The next moment, they looked at Ling Feng in unison, and with a plop, they both knelt down on the ground.

"Old husband Jun Bu San (Jun Bu Si), see the Holy Master!"

"Holy Lord?"

Ling Feng was stunned for a moment, and then all the warriors of the Jiuyou God Clan were also stunned.

what's the situation?
The third elder and the fourth elder actually bowed down to an outsider?

Moreover, to call it directly, Holy Master?

"Seniors, what's going on?"

Ling Feng hurriedly stepped forward to help the two elders, his head was in a cloud of fog, didn't he cause a storm, and somehow became the Holy Master?

"Holy Lord, the divine pattern on your forehead is the holy pattern of my Jiuyou God Clan! You are the one who has been approved by the ancestors of my Jiuyou God Clan, so you are our Holy Master!"

Jun Bu San looked at Ling Feng, then turned his head away, glanced at the disciples who were watching, and said loudly: "From today onwards, this young man is the Holy Master of my Nine Nether God Clan, why don't you quickly kneel down and pay respects?" !"

"This……"

Everyone was taken aback, but the third elder and the fourth elder were all kneeling in front of Ling Feng, so how could they not kneel?
All of a sudden, all the Jiuyou God Clan's lineages, regardless of direct lineage or collateral lineage, bowed down and worshiped in the entire Jiuyou Divine Mountain.

"See Holy Lord!"

"See Holy Lord!"

Thousands of children from all peaks and ridges bowed and worshiped one after another.

"Brother Ling, you actually became the Holy Master..."

Jun Jiuyou took a deep breath, and also knelt down, the divine pattern explained everything.

The divine pattern on Ling Feng's forehead is the highest-level divine pattern of the Jiuyou God Clan. The natural oppressive force does not exist false.

"How is it possible! I don't believe it!"

Jun Annan was so angry that he spit out a mouthful of old blood, and then passed out directly.

Originally just a nameless boy, turned into a holy master in a blink of an eye?
How can I report my tone?
"That's okay too!"

Yu Junyao rolled her eyes, okay, just come to Jiuyou Protoss to treat a disease, and ended up accepting a group of protoss boys?
Looking at the black figures in front of him, all kneeling at his feet, Ling Feng suddenly slapped his forehead...

What is this?

In my mind, those divine patterns gathered just now, but they originally recorded various lost magical powers of the Jiuyou God Clan.

Ling Feng shook his head and smiled wryly. Is this a blessing in disguise?
However, the next moment, Ling Feng only felt his forehead burn, and the holy pattern of the Jiuyou God Clan...

Click!

Broken!

That's right, before the Nine Nether Saint Pattern could stay on Ling Feng's forehead for too long, it shattered and was replaced by a dark red line of blood.

That is the manifestation of Shura's eyes being closed.

Once Shura's Eye is opened, it is not a blood line, but a ferocious vertical pupil!

Obviously, the "Eye of Shura" is very dissatisfied with the Nine Nether Saint Runes.

What the hell dares to press on top of my Asura Eye?

Is the holy pattern of the Nine Nether God Clan amazing?
It's just rubbish!In front of the Heavenly Dao Clan, he is not even a fart!

The only thing worthy of appearing on Ling Feng's forehead is the holy pattern of the Heavenly Dao Clan!

Therefore, with a little effort from the Eye of Shura, the Nine Serenities Saint Mark immediately shattered!

That's right, broken!
For Ling Feng, the blood of the Jiuyou God Clan was indeed too low-level, so it couldn't bear the blood of the Son of Heaven in Ling Feng's body at all, and it only condensed for a while before it shattered.

This sudden turn of events immediately made Jun Bu San Jun Bu Si dumbfounded.

Why did the perfect holy pattern break?

The faces of the two of them suddenly became dull...

Is this broken holy pattern still a holy master?
"Ha ha……"

Ling Feng smiled mischievously, "It seems that I don't have the good fortune to be your Holy Master! Please, seniors."

Ling Feng breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, what kind of goddamn god would a ghost want to be, my journey is a sea of ​​stars!
"This... hey!"

Jun Busan sighed softly, "It seems that the real Holy Master of our clan has not yet appeared. However, the little brother has opened up all the magic circles of the Fenglei Hengtian Instrument for our clan, which is of great kindness to our clan , from now on, the little brother will be the highest honored guest of my Nine Nether God Clan, and I can sit on an equal footing with this old man!"

Those disciples of the Jiuyou God Clan who knelt on the ground saw Ling Feng's holy pattern shattered, and thought that he was no longer a Holy Master, so they could almost get up.

But who would have expected that although he is not the Holy Master, he is also an existence on an equal footing with the three elders.

Well, keep kneeling!
Ling Feng shrugged his shoulders. Compared with the Lord Rao Shizi, the status of the highest honored guest has no real power, but there are no restrictions.

The key point is that he can still get the support of the Jiuyou God Clan. Based on this alone, his visit to the Jiuyou God Clan is worthwhile.

(End of this chapter)