Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 2689 Big Sunday!

Chapter 2689 Big Sunday! (3 more)
After returning to his other courtyard, Ling Feng plunged into the alchemy room again and started alchemy.

However, because he had used up all the hoarded spirit flowers and spirit grass before, the amount he could refine was very limited. In the end, he only refined ten star spirit pills.

Because the realm has been raised by one level, Ling Feng does not intend to continue to swallow the Star Spirit Pill in a short time, but after consolidating the realm, it is not too late to continue taking it.

One of them was given to Tuobayan, and the cheap donkey, Zifeng and the underworld dragon also got one, and Ling Feng kept the remaining six for his friends in the future. .

Of course, after saving enough yuan crystals and buying a large amount of medicinal materials, Ling Feng can actually continue to refine a new batch of Star Spirit Pills.

Anyway, so far, the Chaos Good Fortune Fruit and the Nine-Turn Holy Spirit Flower are enough!

Counting the days, there are still about ten days before he agreed to explore the Dark Soul Palace with Ye Wushang, Ling Feng thought about it, and decided to retreat and study the Zhoutian Chaos Formation.

The biggest secret hidden in the statue of Wu Zu, Zhou Tian's chaotic power, is also a power that is very suitable for him at present.

Of course, what Ling Feng didn't know was that Wu Zu's celestial chaos was just a small celestial circle, a small chaos formed by the power of twelve different attributes.

In other words, it should be called the Little Zhoutian Chaos Formation.

And Ling Feng is the real body of chaos, possessing many original attributes between heaven and earth, all-encompassing.

With his talent, he can definitely develop and evolve the small Zhoutian chaotic formation into a large Zhoutian chaotic formation on the basis of the small Zhoutian.

Of course, these are all things for later.

Without enough comprehension and understanding, it is impossible to take that step.

"The power of the twelve witch gods, the changes of various attributes, form Zhou Tian..."

Ling Feng muttered to himself, recalling everything he saw in that chaotic void in his mind.

Ling Feng's eyes flashed with brilliance. Although in the nihilistic universe where the inheritance was accepted at that time, the ancestral shaman's method did not show the true power of this supernatural power, but after accepting the inheritance, all information about the Zhoutian Chaos Formation , all of which are presented in Ling Feng's mind, like brand marks, indelible.

So he knew very well that once he practiced the Zhoutian Chaos Formation, his strength would definitely improve significantly and become even more powerful.

Therefore, Ling Feng intends to try his best to practice the Zhoutian Chaos Formation, not to seek great success, at least to be able to display it, and it is enough to put it into actual combat.

……

"What did you say?"

In a large hall, a man in a khaki-yellow robe, muscular and slightly short, with his brows deeply furrowed, burst out with a murderous aura all over his body.

"I don't agree!"

boom!
The man in the yellow robe smashed his fist on a pillar in the hall, and the stone pillar was smashed into powder.

"Bastard!"

A bearded man glared angrily at the man in yellow robe, and said coldly, "This is a decision discussed by the high priest and all the great wizards. Even if you don't accept it, you don't have to use the pillar to vent your anger!"

"Uncle, this quota has already been decided. At this time, it is said to be changed, but I have to be changed. I don't accept it!"

The man in the yellow robe gritted his teeth with hatred, "Not to mention, I'd better hand over the quota directly to a young boy who has just been promoted! I have been waiting for this day for so many years, and finally made those disciples who are stronger than me become Great wizard, it's my turn now!"

The person who spoke was an outstanding disciple of the Shanling Wu Clan, named Qiu Duanyue, who was promoted to the Wushen Temple in the same batch as Duan Lingtian.

However, being in the same era as Duan Lingtian is undoubtedly sad.

Not only him, but the geniuses of other races are also doomed to be dimmed.

Qiu Duanyue's talent is not bad, and his strength is not bad, but he is destined to be far behind by Duan Lingtian.

Facing Duan Lingtian, he could no longer have the courage to challenge, but he could survive.

Duan Lingtian was promoted to be a great wizard, and other geniuses who were stronger than him were also promoted one after another. Now, he finally got a chance.

A chance to prove yourself!

Over there is the Tianhe Yanwu organized by the Jidao Protoss.

The so-called performance of martial arts, to put it bluntly, is a kind of competition between the major forces to show their strength.

However, in the Tianhe martial arts arena, the opponents they will face are the Protoss!
That's right, whether in the East Spirit Realm or the Western Sword Region, the Protoss are all transcendent, and the disciples of the Protoss simply don't bother to compete with ordinary disciples.

However, the situation in Southern Wuyu is slightly different.

In a sense, the witch gods are also considered to be the gods, so the witches can also be called half gods.

Therefore, there are still some exchanges between the Witch God Cult and the other major protoss in the Southern Witch Territory.

For example, Tianhe Yanwu will definitely invite the Wushen Cult to participate, and those who are eligible to participate in the competition are all the elites of the Wushen Cult and the elite.

It can be said that obtaining this quota is already a kind of recognition in itself.

That's why Qiu Duanyue attaches so much importance to this quota.

But unfortunately, I was excited to come back from the outside experience, and I was going to retreat for a period of time, and I was fully prepared for Tianhe to perform martial arts.

It turned out to be a good thing, before I could retreat, I heard such bad news!
I was canceled the quota to participate in Tianhe martial arts, but was assigned to a new disciple, Ling Feng!

For this quota, there are only four in the entire Witch God Sect. If I can become one of these four, I have survived for more than 100 years!

"I don't accept it! I don't accept it!"

Qiu Duanyue's eyes were full of evil spirits, "Uncle, you must help me! How many years have I been preparing for this opportunity, uncle, you know it!"

"All right."

The bearded man patted Qiu Duanyue on the shoulder, and sighed softly: "This matter was opened by the high priest, and I can't help. Anyway, it's a day to perform martial arts, and our witch gods have never had anything to do with it." Cheap, that is, that kid Duan Lingtian, who gave our Wu Clan a sigh of relief, and is usually at the bottom, so what if you go?"

"Only I am qualified to stand on that ring and compete with the geniuses of the Protoss!"

Qiu Duanyue gritted his teeth with hatred, "Why was my quota taken away? Why wasn't it the other three? It's clear that the high priest doesn't like me! I, Qiu Duanyue, am no worse than those guys. Why does the high priest look down on me!"

The more Qiu Duanyue said, the angrier he became, like a raging lion, "I want to prove to everyone today that I, Qiu Duanyue, are not easy to mess with. That kid is called Ling Feng, right? I'm going to let everyone Priest, he can see clearly that I, Qiu Duanyue, no matter how bad I am, I am ten thousand times better than that brat!"

(End of this chapter)

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