The Dragon Emperor of Time Travel

Chapter 479 "Borrowing" Ancestral Talisman

"Hello, I'm Shenzong Sudi, please give me more advice!"

"Hello, Wumen Lindong! Please!"

"Please!"

This Shenzong disciple was quite polite, and he just declared himself his family when he came up.

The two sides stood still, and did not fight as fiercely as in the previous competition. As a sect that majored in spiritual power, Shenzong's moves were of course subtle and mysterious.

I saw that Su Di made a handprint with his hands, his forehead lit up, and eight blue runes revolved around his body, constantly changing under the handprint.

"God's thunder descends from heaven, order!"

Following Su Di's loud shout, the eight blue runes instantly combined into a larger rune, and endless lightning surged out of the runes, gathering into a huge array in the air.

A thick blue thunder emerged from the formation, like a divine sword, slashing towards Lin Dong fiercely.

"Hehe, if this is another attack, I really want to dodge it, but this is a thunder and lightning attack. In front of my Dashen Thunder Body, this lightning is really..."

Roar!
Lin Dong roared domineeringly, opened his mouth, and swallowed that bolt of lightning in one gulp.

"Hur~ the taste is good!"

For a moment, everyone on and off the stage was stunned and there was no sound.

Immediately afterwards, when everyone came back to their senses, the sound was like a tide and lasted for a long time.

"Lord Dragon Emperor, I heard that Lin Dong is your high-ranking apprentice? It really is a boy born from a hero!"

Ying Xuanzi and the others couldn't help admiring Lin Dong who was so domineering, and looked at Chu Feng with some envy.

"Hehe, he's still far behind." Chu Feng chuckled forcefully.

"..."

The people sitting in the stands were all speechless, but they had no choice but to watch Chu Feng pretending and forcing, who made him stronger.

While speaking, Su Di's Thunder Formation had disappeared on the combat platform, and Lin Dong raised one hand high, and an invisible wave came out, which was a wave of mental power.

But no runes appeared, because no runes could be formed by practicing God Control Art.

Although he didn't condense the natal runes, Lin Dong's spiritual power was as deep as the sea. Lin Dong, who had cultivated to the second stage of the God Control Art, had a huge spiritual power beyond imagination.

Lin Dong directly activated the secret technique, directly impacting Su Di's spiritual sea with surging mental power, intending to suppress him.

Mental power is like a wave, wave after wave, becoming more and more violent.

Soon, Su Di's mental defense was blown to pieces. If Lin Dong didn't have the intention to kill, he might have become an idiot long ago.

"I lost!"

Su Di's eyes were dim, and he said in a daze.

The two confronted each other with mental strength. Except for the fact that Su Di opened the thunder formation map at the beginning, and the violent thunder fell from the sky, making people dazzled, the two did not move a step at all.

Then he saw Lin Dong raised his hand, but didn't move, so Su Di gave up.

This made those onlookers puzzled.

As the saying goes, experts watch the doorway, and laymen watch the fun.

Those who don't practice spiritual power are all at a loss. Only people from Fuzong and Shenzong and those with strong cultivation in the stands can see how dangerous the battle just now was.

call!
"Lord Dragon Emperor is really lucky to have such a good disciple, who is powerful and has a good heart!"

Seeing that Su Di was fine, the master of Shenzong let go of his heart and said with a sigh of relief.

"Hehe, this is also what this deity values. Cultivation aptitude is important, but the most important thing is character. Cultivation aptitude can be improved through various means, but character is not!"

The so-called country is easy to change and nature is hard to change. This is the truth that Chu Feng has always believed in.

In the next match, Chu Feng lost interest in watching. The Wumen disciples won a complete victory and all entered the second round.

They were all lucky. Except for Wang Yuan who met a formidable opponent, none of their opponents were too strong. With the powerful weapon bestowed by Chu Feng, there was no suspense about victory.

Even Wang Yuan narrowly defeated his opponent by relying on the pure yang treasure-level weapon in his hand.

At this moment, Ying Xuanzi and the others all looked at Chu Feng. He was really too rich. Just being a disciple of his sect, everyone had a pure Yang treasure. How rich was that!
No, this is no longer a question of whether you have money or not. These five pure yang treasures cannot be bought with money at all.

Time passed quickly, the first round of competition was over, and only half of the 40 contestants remained.

Night soon fell. Chu Feng called Lin Dong and the other five, praised them verbally, and gave each of them a bottle of Huiyuan Pill, and then asked them to go back to rest. Very tiring, especially the consumption of energy.

After they left, Chu Feng thought for a while, and decided to take out the Ice Ancestor Talisman earlier. He has been in this world for too long, and it is time to start a new world.

The transformed clothes on his body changed color and turned into a black one. On this dark and windy night, he would not attract the attention of others.

I looked up and down, and found that I was very stylish, and then I thought about what I was about to do, and became a flower picker.

Thinking of this, Chu Feng smiled silently, swept his divine sense, and found Ying Huanhuan's residence in an instant.

Fortunately, she was alone in the room, which happened to be convenient for Chu Feng to attack.

Opening the door, Chu Feng's figure disappeared in an instant, and then quickly loomed over Daozong, disappearing like a ghost.

Chu Feng did not open the space door, but chose to use supernatural powers, because Ying Huanhuan's residence was too close to Ying Xuanzi, and the space fluctuations from the space door would attract his attention.

Just like that, Chu Feng walked towards Ying Huanhuan's residence like a ghost.

"Hey, Sister Qingzhu is coming soon, let me scare her, hey -"

At this time, Ying Huanhuan was hiding in the closet in the room, smiling like a little witch, quietly waiting for Ling Qingzhu to come to the door.

creak~

The door opened, and Ying Huanhuan, who was hiding in the closet, secretly rejoiced, pushed open a little gap, and looked out the door.

She wanted to see Ling Qingzhu's expression of being startled by her. For this reason, she specially put on the baby that Ying Xuanzi gave her, so that she could completely suppress her breath.

"Wow!!!"

Ying Huanhuan jumped out, made a face at "Ling Qingzhu", and let out a terrifying cry.

But then, she really screamed, because what she saw was not Aya Qingzhu, but a tall man in black, wrapped in black night clothes, and even covered his face with a veil, Only a pair of deep eyes were exposed.

Chu Feng looked at the screaming Ying Huanhuan, but he didn't stop her, because he had already set up a sound-proof barrier here, no matter what she did, it was impossible to attract the attention of the outside world.

"Who are you!"

Soon, she calmed down, it was just that she was taken aback by herself just now.

Now that she calmed down, she immediately made a defensive posture, and a guqin appeared in her hands.

"Don't be afraid, the deity will not hurt you, I just want to borrow something from you."

The voice under the veil was hoarse and old, but Ying Huanhuan keenly noticed that his hands were not as old as his voice.

"What? Do you know where this is? This is Daozong, aren't you afraid that you won't be able to get out?"

Ying Huanhuan said softly, a jade hand was already resting on the strings of the zither, as long as there was a slight movement of Chu Feng, the sharp sound killing blade would fly out.

"Oh, if the deity is afraid, he won't come here, so don't make unnecessary resistance."

Chu Feng chuckled and took a small step.

shhhhh--

Immediately, countless invisible blades shot at Chu Feng.

"Ah--"

Chu Feng just smiled lightly, and didn't see any movement, and those sound killing blades disappeared without a trace.

"I forgot, the little girl is still a troubled girl, go to sleep now!"

Chu Feng smiled lightly, and his deep eyes suddenly turned golden. Ying Huanhuan looked at those eyes and felt that his eyelids were so heavy that he fell to the ground after shaking twice.

(End of this chapter)