God-slaughtering King

If it were not for what he saw with his own eyes, none of the monks present would want to believe this result, and even doubt the accuracy of the measuring tablet.

The dazzling figures on the monument stunned the monks present one after another.

The realm of the king is the beginning of true transcendence. Generally, only when we step into the realm of the king can we test the yuan power, and almost everyone has understood the major physique.

For example, the strong man with flame body has five yuan power, and some scattered cultivation with excellent performance. He practices Vajra body and Fengshen body. His power can be slightly stronger and hover in the range of seven or eight yuan power.

When physique and realm match, there is often a general scope and space.

Nanmen Feng's punch just now broke everyone's understanding.

Half step King realm, even if you are cultivating your body against the sky, the range of Yuan force can not exceed ten yuan force, which is almost the peak.

But at the moment, the dazzling thirty-seven on the test tablet is unacceptable, which breaks everyone's cognitive scope. Naturally, it feels incredible.

At this time, an old man appeared in front of Nanmen Feng and said, "little brother, your dragon elephant is really powerful. It seems to be beyond the general physical category. I don't know where you came from?"

Physique is a private matter for monks. No one is willing to easily expose their physique. Unless they are willing to say, most people will not take the initiative to consult and ask for trouble.

"Such consultation is not appropriate?" Nanmen Feng said with a smile.

The old man was stunned. Then he realized that he had lost his attitude. Then he said with a smile: "I'm abrupt. I'm Baili Nantian of Baili family. If my little brother wants to join my Baili family."

The hundred mile family is famous.

In this area, there are big families comparable to the holy places of major gates, such as Xuanyuan aristocratic family, Jinfeng aristocratic family and so on.

These big families are also incomparably powerful. Joining them is bound to get great attention and training, and becoming strong is just around the corner.

Baili Nantian decisively invited him. He thought that the young monk in front of him was just a casual monk and would be very happy to join him.

Unexpectedly, Nanmen Maple just nodded slightly and said faintly, "if necessary, I will join."

Then he turned and left.

Even the friars of various major sects nearby had no time to speak, and they saw that the South Gate Maple had disappeared.

"Yes?"

Baili Nantian couldn't help but be stunned. This is obviously a statement that he doesn't want to join their Baili family. Such a face-to-face refusal is either arrogant or a fool.

Looking at the back of Nanmen maple, Baili Nantian couldn't help but be stunned. Along with those scattered repairs present, they were stunned one by one.

Joining the Baili family is such a great honor that it will even change the monk's life?

They are not qualified to have such a good opportunity, but they refuse it directly at the moment, which is too embarrassing for the Baili family.

For a time, the sky was a little speechless.

In front of this monument, he stayed for more than ten days. He also took a fancy to several talented casual practitioners. After inviting them, they can't wait to join.

This is the first time to refuse him?

After leaving the test monument, nanmenfeng, Wu Qingfeng and enchanting entered Beichuan Valley, which has long been developed and has become a temporary trading place.

There are even zongmen who set up a training place here and provide a safe and clean secret room to earn extra money. Such a place is unique.

Wu Qingfeng and others are also full of praise for such means. They can really make money. Don't miss any opportunities?

In the spirit swallowing temple, nanmenfeng successfully shaped the soul sword, but it is urgent to fully control it and understand the special ability of the evil soul bug.

Therefore, he decisively looked for the cultivation chamber. As for Wu Qingfeng, he wandered around in the Beichuan Valley and chose some trading items in an instant.

The price of cultivation secret room is very high, but fortunately, Nanmen maple is not short of Lingjing now. He still happily traded the cultivation cost for two days.

Under the leadership of the young man, he entered the secret room and began to practice.

For the whole two days, he never left the secret room, devoted himself to studying the soul sword formula, and thoroughly refined his secret skills and powers.

A thought of the special ability of the evil soul bug is integrated into the soul sword, which makes Nanmen Maple have a special ability when releasing the soul sword.

It can infinitely amplify the monk's fear, which will add a powerful means of life protection and attack.

Two days later, Nanmen Feng left the chamber of secrets, and there was only one day left from Beichuan Shenzhan. He wanted to relax on this last day and learn about the way of Beichuan Shenzhan.

Just came to the residence agreed with Wu Qingfeng, Nanmen Feng couldn't help frowning. He keenly smelled a strong smell of blood.

"Wu Qingfeng!"

When he rushed into the residence, maple in the South Gate suddenly changed his face. Wu Qingfeng collapsed in the residence, bleeding all over, and ten fingers were cut off. There was a big injury at the base of the road, which was obviously abandoned.

"Childe, you're back!"

Seeing the appearance of Nanmen maple, Wu Qingfeng showed a trace of joy on his pale face. He just wanted to get up, but he pulled his injury and felt pain all over.

Nanmen Feng's face was immediately very ugly. He quickly walked over to break into Wu Qingfeng's body with the power of God and soul, carefully checked it, and couldn't help showing a strange look.

Although Wu Qingfeng's injury was serious, there was a vigorous vitality recovering at the damaged road base and gradually healed.

Although the speed was slow, it began to repair.

As long as there is enough time, the Taoist foundation can be restored. This pill that can repair the Taoist foundation must be very precious. Otherwise, once the Taoist foundation is damaged, the monks will basically become waste.

It seems that Wu Qingfeng saw the doubt on Nanmen Feng's face. Wu Qingfeng murmured, "it's an enchanting girl. She saved me. Otherwise, I don't know how many times she has died."

Nanmen Feng took out several life pills from his arms and gave them to Wu Qingfeng. His face gradually turned cold. He asked in a deep voice, "what's the matter? Who did it?"

The effect of vitality pill was very good. It turned into a warm current, swam in Wu Qingfeng's body, turned into a magnificent vitality, and began to accelerate his recovery.

"People of beast clan!"

Wu Qingfeng showed an angry look in his eyes and said, "it's a pity that I'm not their opponent. If it weren't for the enchanting girl, I'd be dead. It's a shame for the childe."

"Tell me exactly what happened and I'll listen." Nanmen Feng said.

Wu Qingfeng sighed, his eyes showed a lonely look, pondered for a moment, and then slowly opened his mouth and stated the matter again.

Beichuan Valley is a large trading place.

There are all kinds of treasures obtained by monks from all over the ice island. Some treasures that are temporarily unavailable will be traded.

When Wu Qingfeng wandered around the valley, he naturally took a fancy to many good things. However, he didn't have enough Lingjing, so he wanted to sell some xingmeteorite silk.

I didn't think about it, but I was watched by a group of Tianjiao of wanbeast sect.

There is no need to say more about the value of this thing. Any monk in the realm of King will be jealous and heartbeat, and even some sages will be moved by it.

After the group investigated, they secretly tracked Wu Qingfeng, investigated his details, and determined that they were alone.

In the face of the attack of this group of strong men, they are naturally unable to resist.

Fortunately, these friars clashed again because of the competition for silk in the meteorite sky, which made Wu Qingfeng lucky to pick up a life instead of falling on the spot.

Later, enchanting came here to look for nanmenfeng. When she saw this scene, she took action to treat Wu Qingfeng, otherwise he couldn't stand it at all.

"Those bastards robbed 358 pieces of meteorite silk..." Wu Qingfeng's eyes were full of pain and anger.

Nanmen Maple doesn't care about the loss of xingmeteorite silk. These things are dead things. Even if they don't exist, they won't regret. Just take them back.

However, Wu Qingfeng was almost killed, which made him unbearable!

Wu Qingfeng has been following him for a long time and has been loyal. He is regarded as the right-hand assistant of nanmenfeng. The people around him were almost killed.

How can this be tolerated?

What's more, the monk who shot was still the man of the beast sect. The sect gate, which had many conflicts with him, immediately turned extremely gloomy.

"Beast sect, it's really a great means." Feng LengSheng of Nanmen shouted. Now, the monks entering this broken world come from all sides, and there are not a few powerful forces.

In this way, the sectarian forces such as beast sect and Xuanyin sect, which were originally in the upper hand, are not prominent, but this can not change their arrogant nature.

"Young master, don't be impulsive. The person who took the shot is very powerful. I can't see through it at all. He may be a supreme king. I heard his name is like mountain wind!"

Seeing the change in the look of maple in the south gate, Wu Qingfeng was surprised and hurriedly said, "I'm not dead. I've picked up a life. The strength of those guys is too strong and there are too many strong people entering here. We'd better not provoke them."

Wu Qingfeng opened his mouth. Naturally, he was worried that nanmenfeng wanted to take revenge.

This time, not only these young friars, but also a group of strong people, elders, Dharma protectors and even strong people in the sect appeared in the ice island.

At this moment, conflict with the beast sect is not a wise choice.

"Xiangshan wind? Hum! Where is their base camp? Take me." the maple in the South Gate said in a deep voice.

"Childe, you want to..." Wu Qingfeng stood up hard. With the supplement of these vitality pills, his action is no longer a problem.

"Go!" Nanmen Maple looked cold and angry in his words.

Wu Qingfeng is one of his people. Naturally, he won't let it go after being bullied innocently. This is absolutely intolerable!

Seeing that Nanmen Maple was furious, Wu Qingfeng bit his teeth and got up and went towards the valley.

One by one, Wu Qingfeng was stained with blood and looked very shocking. Naturally, many monks surrounded him all the way.

But their strength was too low and soon ignored.

"Look at the appearance of these two people, it should be revenge, but their strength is too low. I'm afraid they will be killed if they find their enemy."