Cultivation In Troubled Times

When Wang Feng was in ancient times, he could compete with Kong Jing's great power with his three magic weapons. And when he stepped into the original territory, his strength became stronger after his martial arts broke through and stopped. Facing the air realm below the peak, he could completely achieve one-sided devastation; If we add the help of the three magic weapons, we can capture and kill the existence of the top of an empty realm!

Just now, Wang Feng and the jade hand of kongjing had made a general judgment of his strength. What is certain is that the master of this jade hand is absolutely a kongjing power, but he doesn't know the specific level of kongjing.

Moreover, judging from the shape of the hand, the owner of the jade hand was a man or a woman, and Wang Feng was not sure, but he guessed that it might be related to general Shenwei. The purpose is to aim at the silver bow or the copper sheath.

General Shenwei, you have great power. It can be said that the position and strength of the whole person's respect for Tao, in addition to the Taoist master and nine Hongmeng envoys, is him.

If general Shenwei did not let Wang Feng go for some reasons, Wang Feng would have to fight to the end, whether for personal revenge or grand plan. Moreover, Wang Feng didn't expect the help of the Taoist, Hongda and Hongwu.

Because in the eyes of the upper class, even though Wang Feng was brilliant, his identity could not be compared with general Shenwei. In addition, Wang Feng wanted to avenge the three envoys for refining their hearts. It's not bad that the upper class didn't take actions against Wang Feng.

People respect Tao. The universe is vast and vast, and there are countless talents. There is only one Wang Feng, not many of them. Once Wang Feng's strength is strong and can't be used by them, their attitude will change completely. Wang Feng has no doubt about this.

Therefore, in the face of this hanging jade hand, Wang Feng thought of many things in an instant, so he had a vague plan in his heart. When one day, his strength is not afraid of Hongmeng nine envoys, it is the time for him to make great achievements.

So far, it's not bad for people to respect the Taoist master or several envoys, but Wang Feng is not complacent about it.

When Taoist Hongmeng chose him, it was like finding a chess piece that could be used. Chessmen are chessmen. When necessary, they can be discarded to protect the commander.

If it wasn't for Wang Feng who was outstanding at the beginning, and then didn't like tianzundao, Wang Feng's situation would be different now. The people who respect the Tao can deprive Wang Feng of everything and make him naked and have nothing!

At this time, Wang Feng, after thinking all this clearly, the vague plan in his heart gradually became clear. The plan, to put it bluntly, is four words: the strong are respected. But now he is not strong, so he has to wait. Wait for their own strength to improve, but also wait for the opportunity or other people's help.

"Come on..." Wang Feng looked at the jade hand, his eyes were full of strange light.

"Boom..."

The jade hand seemed to hear the call of Wang Feng's heart, and finally trembled, followed by five green jade fingers, turned into a palm shape, and clapped. Under the tremendous pressure, the blazing power is surging to the sky, and a powerful weather startling machine in the air, just like the essence, slams into one side of the space.

Without saying a word, Wang Feng raised his hand and clapped forward. Treasure hand reappeared, glittering.

The two giant hands are approaching in an instant. Although they show only the Dharma phase, they both have vivid and lifelike patterns, which are filled with the luster of incomparable texture, just like the real palm.

Two palms intersect, silent, only a thick layer of ink mist, the two intersecting giant palms covered.

A violent suction came from the ink mist, and the surrounding rocks, like thousands of arrows, shot away at the churning ink mist and disappeared one after another;

The hard soil layer, which had been solidified and tamped, was broken and disintegrated in the roar of thunder, and then it seemed to be very loosely pulled into the ink mist and disappeared without a trace.

However, between the fingers, the original miserable deep cave space has expanded several times to the surrounding area. It has expanded from tens of feet to a huge space with a height of nearly 100 feet and a radius of tens of miles.

In the dust and sand, there was a dull hum, but I couldn't tell whether it was a man or a woman for a moment. Although Wang Feng was in the same place, his body was trembling, and his face became pale.

"The summit of the sky!"

Until now, Wang Feng decided that the master of the jade hand was definitely a great power at the top of the empty realm. Wang Feng is about to be hurt by his fierce attack. It is estimated that because he despises Wang Feng, he also suffers a small loss. The dull hum was from the visitor.

"Boom"

The ink mist is surging and gradually thinning. The dust and sand that permeates the whole space is quickly pulled into it. For a moment, it is washed away and the scenery is clearly visible.

A piece of light, from the top of a big hole into, the jade hand, has disappeared, only in the original place, there is a faint shadow of the giant hand, which is the treasure hand of Wang Feng.

Put away the treasure hand, Wang Fengyuan force a while circulation, all kinds of discomfort instantly disappear. One eye, found in front of him, and suddenly appeared a hole, in which the treasure light is faint, auspicious gas flow, not Jedi flash from the hole.

Nianli sweeps lightly. Wang Feng doesn't find any trace of that jade hand any more. It's obvious that it has retreated. With the tip of his foot picking, Wang Feng clamped the silver bow and copper sheath on his arm, and then went to the hole. His manner was plain, as if the battle with jade hand had never happened.

After entering the cave, Wang Feng came to a small cave. After careful consideration and a look at the eye-catching scene, Wang Feng knows that this small hole in the hole is the treasure house of Zhenxu.

Because of the rapid change of strata, the position of Zhenxu treasure house in the deep ground has changed; He and Yu Shou collided with each other twice. Under the impact of violent energy, his entrance was also opened.

However, in the middle of a space as big as a house, there are more than ten pieces of treasures. It is from these ten pieces of treasures that the divine radiance flowing like water and the auspicious atmosphere swirling like fog come out.

There are only ten treasures in the shape of weapons, magic weapons, bottles or plates, pots or fans, and even a few in odd shapes. But without exception, these ten pieces of treasures are scattered and overflowed with a kind of pressure beyond stepless, and their grades are close to or up to the empty level.

As xuanxu Ersha said, although there are not many treasures in the treasure house, they are against the heaven.

Suddenly, in the sheath of the bow between Wang Feng's arms, the silver bow let out a light sound. There was a flash of light and fog from the ten pieces of treasure. Then, like substance, it flowed towards the silver bow and was absorbed by the silver bow.

Wang Feng Da Qi did not move at all. He allowed the silver bow to suck like the dragons, and absorbed the essence of these treasures.

This process lasted for about a moment before it came to an end. The treasure in front of us is still shining like water, and the silver bow in the sheath is more and more silver.

In this space, the four forces work smoothly. With a wave of Wang Feng's big sleeve, he put the only ten treasures into his bag, then picked up the silver bow he got first, took out its sheath and checked it carefully.