Fantasy: My Sect is 100 Million Points Stronger

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When Wang Feng regained his consciousness and opened his eyes, a terrifying and powerful coercion, centered on Wang Feng, swept away in all directions like a stormy sea, causing the entire stone room to tremble crazily.

If there were no demon spirits standing in front of Qin Meixin and Mengdie, they would have been forced to retreat by this terrifying coercion.

In the eyes of Qin Meixin and her two daughters, Wang Feng at this moment is like the real way of heaven, full of brilliant heavenly power, just one glance makes one's soul tremble, and they dare not look directly at him.

In their eyes, the original Wang Feng was already extremely terrifying, but now Wang Feng, who has merged with Qinglian of the Heavenly Dao, became more and more majestic, acting like a supreme ruler in every move.

Although Wang Feng's cultivation has not changed, they can all feel that Wang Feng's strength has undergone earth-shaking changes!

"Master, if you want to break into the Heavenly Dao God Realm, this is the most suitable place!"

"With the protection of the old master's formation, no matter what kind of thunder calamity caused by the master, no one will be able to spy on this place. Moreover, with the blessing of the mysterious formation, the master's confidence in surviving the thunder disaster will be even greater. Some."

With the eyesight of the demon, it is natural to see that Wang Feng is in a state of being able to break into the heavenly realm at any time, so she directly suggested to Wang Feng.

Hearing this, Wang Feng nodded lightly, and with a big wave of his hand, collected the divine power pool that bred the heavenly green lotus, and put it into the Immortal Sect's residence in the kingdom of God. This divine pool contains majestic divine power, and it is also a great cultivation resource. Naturally, Wang Feng would not let it go.

However, when he collected all the majestic divine power in the divine power pool, Wang Feng was stunned by the three giant stones that appeared at the bottom of the pool. These three huge rocks were actually three life stones?

For each piece, there is a tall person. If Wang Feng hadn't collected the divine power, under the isolation of the divine power, he might not have found these three Sansheng stones.

"Could it be that this is left by the Ninth World again?"

The light in Wang Feng's eyes flickered, and he was once again amazed by the mysterious means of the Ninth World.

In contrast, although he has advanced by leaps and bounds all the way, most of them rely on system improvement, which is far inferior to the existence of the Ninth World who has grown up step by step by himself.

Of course, it's not that they are inferior in strength, but that they are incomparable in certain methods.

After coming out of the Imaginary Realm, he has been trying to find the rest of the Three Life Stones, but the treasure that can reflect the past is naturally impossible to find so easily.

Facing the three Sansheng stones, Wang Feng didn't hesitate. With a flash of his figure, he landed on the bottom of the pool, walked towards one of the Sansheng stones, and directly reached out to touch the Sansheng stones.

"Buzz!"

In an instant, bright brilliance burst out from the Sansheng Stone, wrapping Wang Feng's whole body in it, and Wang Feng's consciousness came to that strange and mysterious space again.

The magnificent picture scroll of the past was presented in mid-air, slowly unfolding towards Wang Feng's consciousness incarnation.

In the picture scroll, a tragic and tragic war is going on violently.

This war consisted of confrontation between people from two different dynasties, and the leader of one of them was the eighth generation of Wang Feng.

He was dressed in a black battle armor, sitting high on the horseback, majestic, like an unrivaled general. Behind him, densely packed soldiers stood neatly, and the aura of murder filled the whole world.

"kill!"

With the Eighth World's spear pointing, the sky-shattering shouts of killing suddenly exploded, countless soldiers rushed out, and the entire battlefield was shaken. The two sides quickly collided with each other, blood splashed, and the entire battlefield seemed to be turned into flesh and blood. Mopan, every moment, someone dies tragically!

Scarlet blood dyed the entire ground red.

The Eighth World held a long spear and fought with several strong enemies. The guns shot out like dragons, and the sound of gold and iron clashing sounded one after another. No one dared to approach the place where they fought, and the powerful impact was like a storm. , tearing apart everything around.

This war lasted for a long, long time. The last scene Wang Feng saw was the eighth world sitting alone on a mountain of corpses. His armor was covered in layers of blood scabs. The desolate figure made Wang Feng even Silent about it.

The screen flashed, and it was still a vast battlefield, but this time, the enemy of the eighth world was not the human race, but a mighty group of monsters and beasts.

The ferocious and violent breath diffused from the monster army, sweeping the entire world, making the army on the human side tremble uncontrollably. If the eighth generation was not still standing in front, Wang Feng even felt that the human army might be scattered And crash.

"Woo...!"

The horn sounded like a bell, and under the leadership of the eighth world, the human army formed an army formation and collided with the army of monsters. The terrifying power was released wantonly, and the violent impact destroyed the entire Everything on the battlefield.

In this strange space, Wang Feng couldn't feel the passage of time at all. He looked down on the entire battlefield like a god, watching the two sides fighting to the death.

What made Wang Feng's mouth twitch was that the last scene he saw was still the eighth world sitting alone on a mountain of corpses. He really couldn't figure out why only the eighth world survived two consecutive wars?

When the third scroll was presented, Wang Feng was speechless.

What was shown on the picture scroll was still on the battlefield, but the enemies of the Eighth World were neither humans nor demons, but demons full of demonic aura.

This eighth world is either on the battlefield, or on the way to the battlefield again.

How obsessed with fighting do you have to be to do this? Could it be said that the Taoism that the eighth world realized and even the exercises he practiced are related to the battlefield?

"kill…!"

While Wang Feng was pondering, the shouts of killing sounded on the battlefield, and the vigorous **** battle appeared again.

At the end, when the eighth world sat alone on the pile of demon corpses and human corpses, Wang Feng was numb.

"Um?"

But at this time, Wang Feng suddenly gave a sound of surprise, and stared at the picture scroll.

I saw that in the picture scroll, the eighth world sitting withered on the mountain of corpses suddenly emitted bursts of gloomy light, and strands of mysterious inscriptions diffused from him, flying around him like an elf.

When these inscriptions appeared, the unimaginably rich blood energy around UU Reading www.uukanshu.com seemed to be stimulated, and frantically rushed towards the eighth world, and within a short time, it enveloped the eighth world into a blood-colored giant cocoon.

This **** giant cocoon became the last scene of the third scroll.

"It's finally not a battlefield."

Looking at the eighth world walking in the dense forest in the fourth scroll, Wang Feng couldn't help but sigh with emotion in a low voice.

"Blood Fiend War Crazy, you stir up chaos in the world, wantonly attack and kill living beings, your crimes are so serious that heaven and earth will not tolerate it!"

"Today, I will kill you, the devil!"

Accompanied by the roaring sound, dozens of figures in different costumes emerged, surrounding the eighth world, and the cold murderous intent swept across the world, causing the temperature in the world to drop to the extreme .

"Sloppy."

Looking at the tense scene in the scroll, the corners of Wang Feng's mouth twitched. Mobile phone users please browse and read, palm reading is more convenient.