The best golden pupil

Chapter 3903 Xiahou, Meteor
"What... what? Fengyuan?"

Ning Tao looked stunned, stunned, and his brain went blank for a moment, in disbelief.

"This... how is this possible?"

"Fake, impossible, must be fake..."

How could Senior Feng Mo be Feng Yuan?What are you kidding?It was he who rescued him from Blue Sea Star very early, helped him resurrect, and experienced together, that period of being both a teacher and a friend was so beautiful.

How could he be Feng Yuan?

It was so ridiculous that he didn't want to believe it.

Ning Tao struggled desperately, roared, his eyes turned red all of a sudden, he used other people's lives to live on his way forward, he didn't want to, he didn't want to, he didn't want to.

He became stronger to protect his loved ones.

"Stop, don't..."

"Why? Why you?"

But an invisible wind had already filled and controlled his whole body, and Feng Mo's whole body gradually became ethereal, ethereal and illusory, looking at him with a pair of complicated eyes, he hesitated to speak, and only showed him a smile.

Contains the past of these years.

Both reluctance, nostalgia, but satisfaction.

"Boy, thank you for spending many beautiful and memorable times with me. I am very happy and that is enough. It is my blessing to meet you."

"Perhaps from the moment you brought me out of that cave, this scene was destined to happen today."

"Fate, it's really amazing!"

Feng Mo laughed with tears.

The corners of the eyes are even more moist and red.

After so many years, he has fallen in love with everything now, but he still cannot escape his fate.

As Ning Tao roared and cried, the finger wrench in Feng Mo's hand flew into Ning Tao's hand spiritually, and a larger source of wind poured in.

This...is the source of the wind!
In fact, it was also worn by Ning Tao for a long time. At that time, it was also the magic weapon of the cave, the soul storage place of the wind demon, but how could he never think that this is the source of wind?

In fact, Feng Mo and Yintong Luanniao fought bloody battles against the starry sky back then, and almost both fell, dead and alive.

Feng Mo put all his strength to seal the phoenix in the sword.

And he himself should have passed away with the wind, how could he survive that kind of heavy injury?But he didn't know that the wrench on his hand was Fengyuan.

At the last moment, Feng Yuan made a move to retain a sliver of consciousness, and also lodged Feng Mo in Fengluan Sword.

Over time, the three gradually assimilated.

However, the wind source is only the source, how can he stop a person who is about to die?He couldn't bring him back to life, so Ning Tao miraculously appeared just when the wisp of sanity was about to fade, and took Fengluan sword away.

It was this coincidence that made Feng Mo, who had assimilated Feng Mo's mind and Feng Yuan, return to the world.

He is both Fengmo and Fengyuan.

However, he walked according to Feng Mo's life, without showing any traces, not showing mountains, and not leaking water, until he reached this step today.

In fact, according to the original route, the real Fengmo should have died with that ostrich long ago.

It was Fengyuan that changed all that.

Avenge him, and promote to the Supreme together with him.

Just like an undead who lived a fulfilling life without any regrets, now, the price has come.

"Senior, don't, don't." Ning Tao yelled in pain, his heart ached like a tear.

Why is this happening?

Feng Mo smiled bitterly, but didn't stop, and said complicatedly to Aoki God Ring: "Brother, we have come to this point, get ready, don't be stubborn anymore, this world is really about to change."

After the words fell, those vicissitudes of life and profound eyes saw Venerable Yu through the numerous battles and fights.

"Ugh……"

He shook his head and smiled, his body was completely spiritualized, turning into pale blue light spots, all of which were integrated into Ning Tao's body, helping him break through that layer of boundaries, and leaving behind a vicissitudes of voice: "Take care of Xiaolei for me."

"Boy, let go and do it..."

As soon as the words were finished, Ning Tao felt a huge energy rushing around, and the cyan finger turned into a light cyan ring at some point, exquisite and flawless.

And the aura of the whole body reached its peak.

There is no need for approval, no test, and of course no need to say approval, the test may be the last word.

Everything seems to be a matter of course.

"Hey ah ah ah..."

"Boom... Boom..."

At this moment, it seemed that a breath broke through the sky, shocked the world, and swept tens of billions of people.

Countless people looked over in amazement, this... what happened?Xiahou Tianzun was also stunned, just now it was said to be slow, but in fact it was only for a moment, why did he feel a breath of Tianzun?
"No...something is wrong..."

"What is this? A secret technique? A trick of pretending to be a ghost? How can it be possible to promote someone to the Heavenly Venerable?"

Tianzun Xiahou was stunned.

He couldn't see through that pale light?But this faint breath of Heavenly Venerable is real, and it is exactly what Ning Tao exudes.

He suddenly had a very bad feeling.

At this moment, under the sluggishness of Cailongwang, Overlord, Wuxiang Shenzun, Zi Tianzun and others, Ning Tao roared to the sky, roared, and roared in his body, and completely stepped into the position of Supreme Tianzun.

"Wh... what? Breakthrough? What are you kidding about? Break through Tianzun in a blink of an eye?"

Beidou Xingshen screamed.

Not to mention their side, even Overlord, Granny Compassionate and others were dumbfounded for a while. They were all experienced, but this scene greatly refreshed their world view.

Can you still break through Tianzun like this?

No, the question is how did he break through to Tianzun suddenly?This supremacy, this... so simple?
"I... wipe..."

Even they have the urge to scold their mothers, not to mention Xiahou Tianzun and other enemies, they can't wait to scold their heads bloody, they have never encountered such a thing in the world for countless years, it's so fucking nonsense.

The energy of heaven and earth in a radius of an unknown number of miles submerged into Ning Tao's body, rising like a towering giant.

At a certain moment, Ning Tao, with red eyes, suddenly opened his eyes with moist eyes, looked at the light blue ring on his hand and said mournfully, "Senior, have a good journey!"

And in the next second, when he raised his head, a burst of anger and murderous intent erupted. He stared at Tianzun Xiahou, and growled, "It's all you. The road to Huangquan is too lonely. Go to hell...repent!"

A mouthful of cyan Fengluan sword appeared, and merged with the bone sword in his hand, merging into one.

A monstrous sofa air poured down.

"28 times... God of War Furnace!"

"Boom... Boom..."

It was as if watching an ancient giant standing up with his own eyes, looking down from looking down to looking up, the horror in Xiahou Tianzun's heart turned into panic.

He found that Ning Tao's aura was actually approaching Erbu Tianzun, and the hairs all over his body stood on end.

"No...impossible, this is impossible..."

"Little bastard, go to hell!"

Xiahou Tianzun glared, roared, and immediately burned the power of essence and blood, gathering on the palm of his hand, a terrifying power was brewing, just like the power of an ancient god, his entire arm was covered with ancient god patterns.

With a grasp of the palm, it seems to be able to shatter the starry sky.

"Sacred Law, Ancient Venerable Arm!"

"Broken~"

Faced with this punch, Ning Tao's eyes were burning like flames, his energy, spirit, domain, fighting skills, and techniques were perfectly combined into one sword by him. Jin Peng's wings flashed behind him, "swipe" rush out.

Like a golden meteor flashing past, it merged the forces of origin and other parties, and it was completely reborn.

"Damn it, it's you!"

"Cut~"

The sword was so fast that everyone felt as if their eyes were dazzled, and few of them saw clearly what was going on.

The battle seemed to be over.

Xiahou Tianzun still kept his punching posture, with a ferocious and ferocious face, but his pupils trembled and slackened, his whole body was empty, and his soul overflowed.

"How... how is it possible..."

"This sword is called... Slaughter God!"

(End of this chapter)