Chapter 475
The Hell Valley of Miemen, coercing Xingmeng Pavilion.

[Silence of the Gods] The stolen heaven is undoubtedly declaring that its majesty is still there.

The Wenwu God of Wealth and Mu Dezhenjun who shot successively also let the world know that the strength of the heavenly court will not be weakened because the demon world Buddha stopped expanding.

Send Xiao Qiushui to the Holy Spirit Sea to exchange [Tongling Bell] and "The Secret Strategy of Qianqiu Butterfly Dreaming Star Han" from Chu Qingni for the strange item [Holy Infant Blood], while Han Feng himself stayed in the demon world Buddha to practice hard.

Although the peak of the first rank is not considered weak, but as the enemies of the heaven gradually transform into the real giants of the four major martial arts, it is inherently difficult to decide the outcome of the battlefield.

Collect tens of thousands of martial arts from the northern martial arts and smelt them into "Tian Xia Bu Wu Pian". After the innate part is completely completed, it should be possible to directly cross the half-step innate level and be directly promoted to innate.

It may be because my foundation is too strong, and the martial arts needed to perfect my martial arts skills are too many and too broad. Even if I have collected a large number of cheats from the northern martial arts, but lack the top-level martial arts reference, I still can't develop a real martial art. The strongest martial arts.

Opening his eyes, the golden light flashed in his pupils, and Han Feng used his magical skills silently to make him spontaneous.

Looking at the entrance of the evil spirit hall, Xiao Qiushui walked in.

"Emperor, I have exchanged enough [Holy Infant Blood] from the Sacred Heart Gate, and took out a small amount to experiment with greedy and evil Fumu. It can indeed catalyze Fumu's further mutation, but the duration of this mutation is limited, and it can only last for about two days. an hour."

"Two hours is enough, how about the intensity?"

Han Feng's magical skills were introverted, and he asked.

"The attack power has not changed much, but its toughness has improved admirably. During the blessing process of [Holy Infant Blood], even innate-level attacks cannot destroy it."

After listening to Xiao Qiushui's answer, Han Feng also felt a lot more at ease in his heart. This is probably the reason for not panicking with a gun in his hand.

"That's great, so has the Seven Kingdoms Martial Arts League decided to go north?"

"The warriors from Sansheng Township from Zhongzhou went to communicate, and it seems that they have reached an agreement with the leaders of the Wumeng. The Wumeng will lead the adherents of the Seven Kingdoms to the north and live in Chang'an, Jiangnan, and Yuhuang respectively."

"What does the royal family of the Li country say?"

"In today's troubled times, the imperial court is no longer able to control it. The royal family of Liguo has now given government orders not to leave Yuchenjing, and has given the situation of Liguo to Wulin Zhengdao to handle with full authority."

"Ha, sure enough...the first condition for becoming a ruler is force...the peace that Master Jun risked his life to fight for was a castle in the sky."

Thoughts were flying in his mind, Han Feng couldn't help sighing.

Hearing this, Xiao Qiushui cupped his hands and bowed to leave:

"If there is nothing important, the subordinate will leave."

"Wu Caishen wait a moment," Han Feng called Xiao Qiushui, rubbed his breath and took out a strange stone, "Your cultivation base has reached the Xiantian mark, this object is called [Nine Dragon Stone], it can help you smoothly advance to Xiantian."

This [Nine Dragon Stone] comes from "Devil Sword Life and Death Chess". It is said to be the fusion of the dragon's afterbirth and the nine-day breath soil. It contains infinite energy and has amazing abilities.

Originally, this was also the material used to forge the Lingshuang Sword, but unfortunately Han Feng didn't have a casting method, and the Lingshuang Sword had special requirements... It would be more fun to use it directly.

Hearing this, Xiao Qiushui bowed and bowed again:
"This... this old man will inherit the gift of the emperor."

Martial artists pursue the pinnacle of martial arts, who can refuse the temptation to go further, even a martial arts legend like Xiao Qiushui is no exception.

Han Feng nodded and waved, [Nine Dragon Stone] fell into Xiao Qiushui's hands.

"Don't be so polite, Wu Caishen, hurry up and prepare for a breakthrough. When the Wumeng goes north, you will still need your innate force."

Xiao Qiushui left with the Nine Dragon Stone in his hand, while Han Feng continued to sit on the throne surrounded by evil spirits.

On top of the dark green evil tide, Han Feng in a black and white feather cloak put his hands on both sides of the throne, with the domineering arrogance of looking down on the world, but also an indescribable sense of loneliness.

The loneliness above ten thousand people has gradually learned to get used to it.

With a self-deprecating smile, Han Feng continued to deduce the second volume of "The Three Volumes of Martial God".

……

Half a month has passed in Beiwulin time.

The martial arts world is full of disturbances.

In the past, there was a war disaster and the majestic sky descended into the world, and then the monster world and the Buddha broke out of the ground.

The remains of the Seven Kingdoms collapsed, and the Martial League protected the remnants.

After being persuaded by Zhongzhou, the top and bottom of the Seven Kingdoms Martial Arts League finally decided to relocate Jianmu, and go north to merge with Liguo Wulin... to fight against Heaven and Netherland together.

Today, the chief of the Wumeng, Yu Guhong, Baili Xinhong, and Xia Fuzhen decided to relocate before they summoned all the Wumeng and the remaining people.

Everyone in the Relics of the Seven Kingdoms has been notified by the Martial League, and they are just waiting for Yu Guhong to recover the huge building wood in front of him.

I saw Yu Guhong, the chief of the Wumeng in a white-gold shirt, jumping into the sky, his wonderful kung fu and the Yuangang true energy enshrined in Jianmu echoed each other.

Afterwards, the towering huge building tree began to turn into a mighty and majestic terrifying real air flow, and finally became a grand blue waterfall that pierced the sky and the earth.

Endless cyan energy poured into Yu Guhong's body, the body of the No. 1 Wumeng was like a black hole that swallowed all power, absorbing all the surging energy.

After the magnificent scene, there was only a bottomless pit left in the place where Jianmu was. Yu Guhong landed slowly and gave orders to everyone in the Wumeng.

"Go north, go."

After hearing the order, the top and bottom of the Wumeng immediately prepared to go north.

At this moment, the sky was suddenly infiltrated with blood, and a mighty aura of fighting and killing swept across the world.

Afterwards, seven terrifying warriors landed on the northern wasteland.

One person holds a halberd, wrapped in red and blue wild devilish energy; the other holds his hands behind his back, his breath is like a dark abyss; the one in the middle brings a terrifying devilish energy that disturbs the world, exuding a majesty that mortals cannot contend with.

Three terrifying gods, the Demon General Star, Mourning Martial Lord, and Overlord Ghost, descended from heaven, and the aura they emitted made the dead land tremble.

The four lords of Wu Que, Wu Yin, Wu Yi, and Wu Chengjun followed behind.

Bing Huo Cang Qiong didn't dispatch any demon soldiers, but these seven innates were already comparable to an army of millions of warriors.

Faced with seven people blocking the way, the Wumeng side seemed to be prepared. Yu Guhong, Baili Xinhong, and Xia Fuzhen came before the people of the Wumeng and gave orders to the Wumen warriors:

"The top and bottom of the Wumen League listened to the order and led the people to bypass this place and continue northward."

The Wumeng League was ready and quickly began to mobilize warriors to evacuate the people.

And looking at the military disaster that happened on the side of the sky, Duke Mourning slowly raised his right hand.

The majestic and magnificent dark power swept across the entire land in an instant.

Facing this force, the chief of the Wumeng made a move.

As the strongest genius in the Seven Kingdoms, Yu Guhong has also experienced hundreds of battles.

In an instant, the holy light of platinum martial arts filled the sky, and tens of thousands of platinum holy swords descended from the sky, nailing the black tide everywhere to the ground.

The four lords were about to make a move, but saw a huge arrow shot from a distance, the terrifying arrow split the ground, tearing a gap in the ground.

Several Xiantians looked at where the arrow came from, and saw Ji Changfeng, the archer sage of Zhongzhou, standing with a bow, and Xu Fu, Xie Jingchao, and Gu Xuantong stood beside him.

Zhi Daolin and Shen Xiyi need to leave the country, and they can't leave easily, but with these four innate helpers, they can always fight more intensely.

……

At the same time, in the far distance, four Netherland innates and thirteen Netherland half-step innates are planning.

"Everyone remember, we are about to cooperate with Zhongzhou Zhengdao, and the people who have fought against the sky are extremely proud and disdain to cooperate...but we can't reveal our whereabouts."

"So let's massacre the large army of the Martial League first, and then quickly attack Zhengdao Xiantian. If we don't want to kill them all, it's good to kill one or two."

All the villains confirmed their target and were about to leave in the end.

But at this moment, weird plants burst out of the ground, completely covering this place!

"what is this!?"

The Netherland side was nervous for a moment, but saw that those weird plants had blocked all the places in the ten directions.

These plants are similar in appearance to Tanxie Fumu, but they are red all over, and have a large number of tentacles, exuding a majestic and powerful holy and evil aura.

"I'm afraid you have no way to attack and kill Zhengdao."

Standing on a huge buttress root, Han Feng, wearing a black battle robe, looked down at the crowd below.

This emperor personally conscripted you all in order to get you all, and you still can't die! ?

(End of this chapter)

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