Prehistoric Rebellion

Chapter 258 The treasure is born, and the battle begins again (2)

Qingyuan School, Chenxi Peak, a figure stands on the top of the mountain, looking in all directions, and the spiritual thoughts spread throughout the entire phantom mist star.

Chenxi Peak has been listed as a forbidden area, which disappointed countless disciples who were looking forward to it, but it is enough to satisfy them to be able to pay their respects to the legendary elder of the sect from afar.

Feng Wubing scanned the entire Misty Mist Star over and over again, but he still couldn't find the woman who fought against him with the projection of divine thoughts.

He knew that that woman was an important god of Taihuangtian lineage, otherwise there would not be her existence in the eighteen statues of Taihuang Temple.

If he had not been injured before, with his strength enough to fight Tai Mingzun, he would not have paid attention to that mysterious woman. However, he was seriously injured at this time, and the injury was only half healed, and the remaining half did not know what to do. When will it be healed.Even with the beliefs of the people of Wutianxing Dajing and the Ming Empire in the fairy world, it can only speed up his recovery, but it is not enough to repair the damaged fairy body.With the Chaos Clock, he is confident that he can stop the woman who has never been masked, but what about those strong men hidden in the depths of the star field?How strong are they?These are still unknowns and uncertain factors, how can we not make him worry?
The little spirit leopard lay quietly on his shoulder and fell asleep soundly. Looking at the little spirit leopard who seemed to be sleeping soundly, Feng Wubing also frowned. This little spirit leopard seemed to be only It can sleep, but the speed of cultivation is also extremely fast. Since the catastrophe, it has already possessed immortal energy, but without him and the little monk not realizing it, it has cultivated to the realm of the gods silently in just a few hundred years. Last time, the god of Shenmen was also brutally abused by it. It seems that its strength is very strong!
Feng Wubing suddenly found that he paid much less attention to the little leopard, so where did this little leopard come from, what was its life experience, and why did it wander around in the mortal world, almost being shot to death by a mortal?

Feng Wubing never believed that with such a speed of cultivation, it would be as simple as a spirit beast. You must know that even Long Chen, the prince of the dragon clan, took a full 20 years to become a god, and a little spirit leopard like The little beast can silently become a god for hundreds of years, which is enough to make people horrified!

Thinking of Long Chen's surprised expression when he saw the little spirit leopard for the first time and knew its cultivation history, it was enough to show that the little spirit leopard had an extraordinary background.

But all of this is just a mystery, like a ring, entangled with each other, and it can't be solved no matter what.

The little leopard is still sleeping quietly...

In the distance, Feng Wuying looked at the figure of Feng Wubing Wei'an, but there were layers of ripples in his heart: "Mother, do you know that brother will have today's achievements! He is already the main god, the main god! I heard that in the In the heavens, he will also retreat from Tai Mingzun, and no one will dare to provoke him from now on. He can go anywhere in the sky and the earth, even Guangmingzi will not dare to act rashly. Mother, if you have a spirit, you will definitely regret it! You abandoned him mercilessly back then Your son has left the son you hoped for far away, and has become an existence that you can only look up to. You can no longer see these things, but I can clearly feel that the one he left back then, your heart is trembling , you regretted it, yes, at that moment, you already regretted it, didn’t you? You hoped day and night to be able to pull Guangming Cult from Wutian Star, but I, who you placed infinite hopes on, did nothing for 800 years , but within a day of his return, he forcefully destroyed the Guangming Cult, and even that old man Jing Xuanyang was able to escape, and never dared to return for revenge, is this a blessing or irony for you?"

Just like that, the two brothers stood on the top of Chenxi Mountain, each quietly thinking about their own concerns, but this quiet and harmonious scene made Long Chen on the other mountain full of jealousy, and kept murmuring something that others listened to. If you don't understand, that face sometimes laughs, sometimes gets angry, sometimes depressed, all kinds of emotions are mixed together, making the nearby disciples flee far away, peeping at this weird senior in horror, trembling, the overwhelming force It is too strong now, so that they dare not approach...

When the sun was setting, Feng Wuying had already quietly left, and Feng Wubing was left standing on the moon in the middle of the sky. When the night owl screamed in the distance, two divine lights shot out from his eyes, which was extremely shocking.

The little spirit leopard also opened his eyes suddenly, looking forward, roaring in a low voice, with a strong sense of vigilance in his voice.

Whoosh!Long Chen's figure quickly flashed behind Feng Wubing, and a trace of horror appeared on his face looking into the distance.

A cold snort suddenly resounded in the silent night, with a strong murderous intent spreading all over the place: "Since you are here, why don't you show up. How dare you pretend to be a ghost in front of the poor!"

Feng Wubing took a step forward and appeared in the sky. He shot a shocking sword energy from his fingers, and shot towards the distance, tearing apart the space along the way, stirring countless spiritual energy from heaven and earth to gather and roar. In this silent night , extra loud!

With a soft sound, a light finger suddenly appeared in the void in front of him. It drew a circle in the air, but it released a strong suction force, sweeping the sword energy that Feng Wubing shot into, killing the joy!

The sound of the alarm immediately resounded throughout the Qingyuan Sect, and tens of thousands of disciples jumped out of their cultivation caves one after another, looking into the distance together, their gazes were full of inconceivable.Such supernatural powers have subverted their cognition, making them terrified and envious at the same time, wondering when they will have such power to destroy the world with every move.

Feng Wubing lightly pressed his right hand, and a breath appeared out of thin air, which quickly calmed the restless mood of the Qingyuan disciples, and then he looked into the distance, landed on that finger, and said with a sneer: "You finally appeared, but You showed up three days earlier than Pindao expected!"

A soft sigh sounded from the void, and then a figure suddenly straddled the void, with a cold face and a beautiful appearance, the divine light shone on the whole body, and illuminated the heaven and the earth, the white divine light was extremely sacred, and with a light smile and sigh, it mesmerized all things!Some disciples who were already weak in mind showed anger at Feng Wubing, as if he was their enemy and the woman opposite was the one they wanted to protect.

Feng Wubing snorted softly, the voice implied the divine power of "Computing the Divine Comedy", pointed directly at people's hearts, deterred evil spirits, like thunder exploded, it rang in the hearts of all disciples, like a drum at dusk and a bell in the morning, all the past reappeared, and suddenly woke up with shame on his face They bowed and bowed to Feng Wubing, and returned to their respective caves to cultivate, still not paying attention to the danger in front of them. It seemed that as long as Feng Wubing was there, the Qingyuan Sect would be there!
This scene made the woman's unchanging face finally show a trace of surprise, and the corner of her mouth opened slightly: "Is this "Composing the Divine Comedy"?"

"That's right, you still have some knowledge!" Feng Wubing sneered, and the demon god Tianzhu God who invaded the heaven suddenly flashed in his mind, and at the same time, a trace of doubt flashed, all of them seemed to care about what I got Ah, why the hell is that?Is there something important hidden in it that I don't know about?
In the flash of thought, Feng Wubing had already appeared not far from the woman, with a cold face and infinite murderous intent, the killing sword in his hand slashed at the woman's head...

(End of this chapter)