All Heavens Return

"Huh?"

Master Zhong was slightly surprised. He revealed his divine knowledge and looked at it again. A trace of doubt flashed in his eyes. This man really seems to be a jiedan friar, but somehow, he always gives him an elusive feeling.

What made him feel most incredible was that he couldn't find out the other party completely because of his divine consciousness in the later stage of Yuanying. Especially the sea, which seems to contain some terrible energy.

"Hidden strength?"

Master Zhong had some guesses, but his attitude did not change at all. Even if the other party is a Yuanying friar, it still can't change his status as a Tiannan friar. As a Mulan, I have some resistance to the instinct of friars in Tiannan.

"This Taoist friend, can you introduce yourself?"

Master Zhong's tone was indifferent. At the same time, a strong divine sense storm suddenly broke out and swept towards Chu peak.

"Brother Zhong, you..."

Mulan Saint looked slightly changed. She wanted to stop it immediately, but she attracted each other's cold eyes.

She knew that Chu Feng was mysterious and her strength was also unfathomable. However, after all, master Zhong was a great monk in the later period of Yuanying. It was difficult to judge which was higher or lower. Therefore, he was still worried.

Unfortunately, her strength is low, but she can't get in.

Chu Feng snorted coldly, and the powerful power of divine knowledge suddenly poured out, sweeping away the pressure around him in an instant.

"Eh, good, good."

Master Zhong murmured slightly, but there was a faint killing intention in his eyes. This man looks young, but he has such amazing spiritual power. He must be a genius in the immortal world in the south of the world. If you let it develop, you may be a great monk in the future, which is not a good thing for the murans.

The mind was moved, and suddenly the glow flickered. Two strange figures suddenly appeared on both sides of the body. Their appearance was no different from that of themselves, that is, the breath of cultivation was not bad.

"Zhong Mou doesn't care who you are. Since you met me today, you're unlucky. Follow me to the Holy See."

As soon as the voice fell, the other two figures changed rapidly and surrounded the shuttle in the center in an instant.

"The art of separation? It's a little interesting."

Chu Feng's eyes were slightly frozen, but there was no fear in his expression.

"If you want to arrest Chu, it depends on whether you have such means."

Before the voice fell, the whole body suddenly burst into purple light. In the twinkling of an eye, a purple fire dragon suddenly emerged.

The body of the purple fire dragon is hundreds of feet long, hovering in the sky like a giant mountain. The dragon's eyes flickered ferociously. He glanced at each other like a dead silence. Suddenly, he moved and jumped on one of them in an instant.

Master Zhong was awed. "Strange, what kind of monster is it that can make me fear?"

Thought flashed in my heart, but there was no other action, but let other party swallow it. Although the strength of separation is less than 30% of his noumenon, it is not comparable to the general mid-term friars of Yuanying. Let him test it.

"Boom... Boom..."

The roar kept coming. Instead of falling immediately, the split continued to attack around. However, the situation was somewhat unexpected, and all attacks did not produce much effect.

In his heart, he still underestimated each other. The strength of this dragon monster far exceeded his estimation. Under his fierce attack, he didn't panic at all. On the contrary, he was eager to stare at another separated body, and the cold color flashed in his huge dragon eyes from time to time.

At this time, his face suddenly changed, and the part swallowed suddenly lost contact, as if it had disappeared.

"Bad"

Master Zhong reacted and immediately summoned another avatar back.

At this time, his face had become particularly dignified. Although the loss of separation is painful, it is not terrible. The key is the strength of the other party. How powerful is it to be able to instantly kill a monster separated in the middle of Yuanying?

Chu Feng didn't pursue the victory, but looked at each other. The move just now is just a test of both sides. No one will try their best without sufficient reason. Moreover, a great monk in the later stage of Yuanying is not so easy to kill. If he blindly escapes, he has nothing to do.

Master Zhong was silent. At this time, his killing intention gradually faded away. The other party already has the strength comparable to him. Such a strong person should not deliberately offend him.

Therefore, in the cultivation world, once the strength reaches a certain degree. No one wants to make a death feud. Otherwise, wouldn't it be a greater loss to let the other party retaliate?

Moreover, the other party is still a "friend" of the virgin, and maybe they can win over one or two.

Thinking of this, he suddenly smiled as if the conflict had not happened.

"Taoist friend Chu really has extraordinary strength. He just had a competition, which really surprised Zhong."

"Taoist Zhong flattered me. Your separation is really an eye opener for Chu."

Master Zhong twitched unnaturally at the corners of his mouth. He couldn't help scolding in his heart. This guy is really hateful and deliberately mentioned this.

"Where, where, is just some small skills of our family, which can't be on the table."

……

"Sister Xiao Li, this man has a thick skin. He was just murderous, and now he suddenly smiles so happy." luan'er gently pulled Xiao Li's corner of his clothes and whispered.

"This kind of old monster who has lived for thousands of years only cares about interests. Who cares about face?" Xiao Li said coldly and suddenly smiled, "besides, your father is not much worse."

"Dad is not that kind of person. He just plays it by ear."

Xiao Li couldn't help but wonder, what's the difference between the two? How do you feel? In luan'er's tone, Chu Feng's words and deeds are full of a sense of justice.

At this time, the holy woman of Mulan came close again and said solemnly:

"Brother Zhong, I don't know what immortal soul burial said to you. However, one thing must be made clear. I am the saint of Mulan nationality and will never do anything to hurt the people."

"Hey --"

Master Zhong sighed and said,

"I grew up watching you. To tell you the truth, anyone can betray, but you won't."

"It's just that this time, what you've done is really out of line. A person makes friends with friars in Tiannan without saying, and it also involves traitors in soul burial valley."

"The immortal who buried the soul told the Holy See about it. Several elders were already angry."

"I..."

The holy woman of Mulan was stunned. She rushed to the soul burial valley that day and was captured by Chu Feng within a while. Later, she became the subordinate of the other party for no reason. When she woke up again, she had reached the edge of Mulan grassland. As for what happened in the soul burial Valley, it was all speculation, but the specific situation was not clear.

"Chu can explain the things in the soul burial valley."

At this time, Chu Feng suddenly said.

"Oh? Taoist friend Chu knows this?" master Zhong's eyes lit up.

"To be honest, Chu did all the things in the soul burial Valley, and Zhao Tong led several people, who were also my men."

Chu Feng nodded calmly, as if telling a trivial matter.