Prehistoric Rebellion

Chapter 198 Golden Immortal!

Feng Wubing rushed out of the bottom of the abyss with a whoosh, and flew up to the sky above Kyoto. Amidst bursts of exclamation, two divine lights suddenly shot out from his eyes, illuminating the sky.

The little monk looked down, his hands trembling slightly, and he murmured: "Could it be that brother is going to prove the Tao?"

The Third Prince of Ming Dynasty Zhu Qizhen hurriedly asked the agitated young monk, "Master, what's the matter with Master Uncle?"

The little monk smiled slightly, pointed at Feng Wubing and said nothing.

High above the sky, Feng Wubing let out a long howl, which shook the sky and shook the entire capital.

Feng Wubing pointed at the sky and shouted loudly like thunder: "Three flowers gather on the top!"

As soon as the words fell, three waves of clear air rushed out from the top of his head, one blue, one purple, and one red.The three-color celestial energy condenses the essence of spirit, energy and spirit, and turns into three budding flower bones at high altitude, which already has the image of a lotus platform.

The three-color divine light shines back into the void, countless messages from heaven and earth pour in, and a burst of enlightenment surges into his heart. Feng Wubing laughed and pointed at the three-color flowers. The size of a human head.The three flowers are arranged in three shapes and gathered one zhang above Feng Wubing's head, sprinkled with fairy waves, in the void, there are hazy celestial maidens scattered flowers, there are fairy sounds echoing, and sometimes there are cranes sounding, the spiritual energy of the eight directions of heaven and earth is rushing toward the three The flowers gathered and set off a storm over Kyoto, with Feng Wubing as the center, rumbling and exploding!
Under the terrified gaze of everyone in Kyoto, after a long time, the storm subsided, and a fresh and elegant figure appeared in front of everyone, with a smile on his mouth, clear eyes, three flowers spinning on the top, blooming with divine light, and behind the three flowers there was a round of colorful flowers. The truth of merit and virtue sprinkled strands of peace and brilliance, walking towards the crowd step by step, and green lotuses grew out of thin air under their feet.Every step of the way, the lotus grows!
A phantom of a green dragon rushed out from behind, raised its head to the sky and groaned, opened its mouth, and spewed out a stream of clear spring, which turned into little raindrops and sprinkled on the world. Anyone who was hit by the raindrops would be healed, and all the healthy people would be washed away. It's very refreshing to cut the hair; even those monks who have not yet become immortals, after being nourished by the raindrops, their true vitality increased greatly, and they jumped up!

All of a sudden, the sound of kneeling and praising was endless, and people admired that carefree figure one after another. Seeing this supernatural power, they all admired him very much!

"Hahahaha, it really works! It really works!" The little monk clapped his hands and laughed, as if he had just proved himself, and he was very excited.

Feng Wubing let out a long sigh, and was overjoyed that he accepted the god's form.He fixed his eyes, opened his mouth and spit out, the word "*" fell on the top of the little monk's head in an instant, and said to him: "Junior brother, I have something important to go out, this is what the God of the bright days used to say." The comprehension of the way of heaven, I hope it will have an effect on you!"

As soon as the words fell, Feng Wubing turned into a golden light and quickly disappeared into the sky.

The little monk was so overjoyed that he didn't have time to pay attention to Zhu Qizhen who was already stunned, and hurriedly went to retreat.

Feng Wubing flew rapidly under the blue sky and white clouds, his eyes were full of fighting spirit, and he said viciously: "Feng'er, no one can take you away from me, no one can!"

However, in the bright future, the gods looked at Hongxuan and Xiuyan, who was already in tears, with envy, with indescribable bitterness, how could such a good thing not have their own!This is a generation of gods and gods' understanding of heaven and earth!Being charged by two people in this way, it is really enviable to see it but not get it. The two gods from Taiming are even more murderous. Although they are fleeting, they are captured by the keen Hongxuan , his cold eyes pierced the two of them mercilessly, and said coldly: "If there is a next time, I will definitely kill and not get involved!"

The bodies of the two shook, and their eyes were full of disdain.

Hongxuan snorted coldly, stepped out, and in an instant came to the front of the two, waved his hands, and shouted: "The seal of silence!"

boom!Wan Dao's imprint of Nirvana carrying heaven-shaking power landed on the chests of the two in an instant. As the divine power shook, there were several bang bang bang bangs. The two fell to the ground, spitting out golden blood. , but shouted in his mouth: "Shameless sneak attack, despicable!"

All the gods were terrified, they didn't expect that Hong Xuan would hurt people if they didn't agree with each other, and he would strike fiercely. Seeing the two unlucky ones who were still spitting out divine blood, they feared Hong Xuan more than they admired him!
Hongxuan smiled coldly, these two people were clearly sent by Taiming to monitor the gods, if they were not removed, it would have a great impact on him, he stepped forward and raised his hands to kill the two, but Seeing that Xiuyan had recovered, he hurriedly shouted, "Wait a minute!"

Hong Xuan paused, looked coldly at Xie Yan and said, "Why do you want to block it?"

Xiuyan's heart turned cold, Hongxuan's murderous intent was too strong, even if he faced it directly, his mind would be affected, he sighed secretly, but smiled on his face: "No matter what they say, they are too bright people, if you just kill them like this They can't seal the gods!"

The gods were slightly taken aback when they heard the words, their eyes were full of disbelief, obviously they didn't expect that these two extremely useless people were too bright people.

But Hong Xuan nodded, and then said coldly to the two of them: "Remember, no matter where you are from, I am the respect here. If you are not convinced, you can try!" Scanning the gods, the gods shuddered, and their fear of Hongxuan increased even more.

The bright holy light dissipated, and the [-]-foot-tall holy statue made a loud rumbling noise, turning into billions of bright particles, dancing in the space, wandering around the gods, and slowly disappearing.

"Tearing" a crisp tearing sound resounded in the silent space, 51 figures suddenly appeared not far away, the leader of which was fluttering in cold clothes, it was Xuantai Tianhan Ningshuang!

Hong Xuan's eyes turned cold, he didn't expect Han Ningshuang to follow him, and he sneered endlessly.

When Han Ningshuang saw Hongxuan, her eyes shifted to see the scene in her eyes, she glanced at Taiming and the two of them, and said with a cold face: "Feng Wubing, quickly hand over the magic weapon!"

Hongxuan was only startled, and then burst out laughing, his eyes were cold, he never thought that Han Ningshuang was also a scheming person, it was really funny to make such an excuse.

After laughing, Hong Xuan snorted coldly and said, "Sorry! I don't have a magic weapon!"

Han Ningshuang smiled sinisterly, pointed at Hongxuan and shouted to the gods: "If you let him take away the artifact, we will not be able to become gods, please kill him, get the artifact, and after conferring the gods, you will be me!" The person of Xuantaitian!"

"Okay!" The fifty gods behind her were all overjoyed. If they said that they wanted to kill Hongxuan for fear of offending Xuantian, they would have had some scruples, but being able to join Xuantaitian made them dispel their worries. Their status is no worse than Xuan Ming's, and with Xuan Tai Tian's protection, they are not afraid of revenge from Xuan Ming's people. Besides, conferring gods is a top priority, and they can do whatever it takes to do so.

Han Ningshuang smiled triumphantly, looking at Hong Xuan as if she was looking at a dead person!
Hong Xuan's heart turned cold, he never thought that Han Ningshuang had subdued fifty gods in just a short period of time, and his methods were far superior to his own.

Seeing the slightly commotion of the gods behind him, Hong Xuan's heart suddenly sank, no matter how powerful his own strength was, he still couldn't compete with the gods joining forces!
(End of this chapter)