Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

"What a pity."

"Originally, I had some qualifications, but I spread such a constitution. Even if I repaired to the holy land, how..."

"Duobao, do you have a crush on this boy and want to recruit a closed door disciple? The old Taoist priest should advise you to die..."

What if you reach the holy land?

Slightly twitched the corners of his mouth, and Ye Feng was speechless.

"The dog is nosy with the mouse. The monk is not blind. Why can't you see the physique of little benefactor?"

Monk Duobao glared at Mr. Su and patted Ye Feng on the shoulder. "The monk is destined to be with the little benefactor. He thinks the little benefactor is a material that can be made."

"Ha ha, whatever you want."

Seeing people pouring into the gate of the hall, Mr. Su didn't continue to say anything to them. His figure was like electricity, and he could disappear after a flash of white light.

"Not good... The cultivation of ox nose is powerful. If he gets ahead of him, the treasure will not be with the monk."

"Little benefactor, and this benefactor, let's go in and talk about it?"

Monk Duobao shouted impatiently.

"Everything is arranged by the master." the white tiger arched his hand.

The three also quickly swept to the ancient hall.

……

The main hall does not seem vast on the outside, but after entering, the interior becomes a space of its own.

The three only heard a "buzzing" sound from the depths. The air around them was distorted and deformed. A dark force full of nothingness and illusion climbed up, making the surroundings look like vines.

Su's scholars and others who had originally entered are no longer in sight.

Monk Duobao frowned, pinched his fingers, put out a white light, nodded and said, "the feather snake family has a deep relationship with the great peacock saint. Most of them are the feather snake god who activated the magic world of the Dharma array in the tomb. After entering the depths, the two follow the monk. Don't walk at will."

Ye Feng and Bai Hucheng nodded.

They followed closely behind the fat monk and slowly swept towards the inside. The more they were expert, the more rich the purplish color was. They even heard a series of sound waves coming to their faces.

Buzz!

The goal of this sound wave is not the human ear, but the divine consciousness in the mind, which is similar to the illusion created by the fire of honglianye.

Ye Feng's face was cautious.

At the beginning, he used an unknown amount of effort to solve the fire fantasy of Honglian industry, which can be said to be full of dangers.

However, the Dharma array activated by the feather snake god still has such magical effect, which is really amazing.

It seems that the great peacock Saint obviously survived at least six or seven natural disasters.

"Amitabha tofu." monk Duobao announced the Buddha's name. With a flash of gold on his body, he clapped it with his palm. In the middle of the air, the golden light was in full bloom, and a word pattern with the size of Zhang flew out.

When the invisible sound wave touches the "zhe" word pattern, it immediately breaks into pieces and is dispersed.

"Good means!"

Bai Hucheng sighed from his heart.

Compared with the monk who likes treasures, he is really far away

Just now he was still struggling. How could he break the sound wave illusion? Monk Duobao raised his hand and solved it?

"There are people outside, there are people outside, starlight city... It's really too small."

He sighed in the dark. The white tiger thought that he could be included in the list of peerless experts when he was promoted to the holy land. He didn't think that his vision was still too low. A demon peacock holy tomb involved so many strong people.

The size of heaven and earth is... Unimaginable.

……

Dispelling the sound wave fantasy, Ye Feng can see several majestic figures around him, and bachelor Su is impressively listed.

He could no longer resist his inner curiosity and asked, "master, do you know what is... In this tomb?"

"Why do you strong people who have robbed and dominated the country come here?"

Okami?

Hearing these two words, monk Duobao laughed like a mockery, shook his head and said, "with our level, what's the great God? Maybe we can't crack the Dharma array left by a peacock Saint together."

"A real expert, who practices in the three main sects, has no chance to see it. That's... The real God."

Hearing what monk Duobao said, Ye Feng was excited again.

Maybe it's only possible to ask for the peak within three times. It seems that... I must hold tightly the thigh of the master Su, the helmsman of the flying sword hall.

"Duobao, your methods haven't changed much in the past years? Although the Mahayana method is good, you are only good. Even I know your weaknesses."

In the distance, Mr. Su said calmly when he saw the "Zi" Taoist pattern inspired by monk Duobao, which dispersed the sound waves within tens of feet in front of him.

Monk Duobao glared at him.

"Hum, I know your sword is better than cattle. Why don't you show your legitimate immortal sword skill?"

Immortal sword?

After the four words were introduced into Ye Feng's ears, Ye Feng looked at Mr. Su. Suddenly, he couldn't even close his mouth for a long time.

The opposite scholar Su smiled proudly, and a seemingly ordinary slender spirit sword appeared in his hand. Suddenly, it danced quickly.

One to three, three to nine, nine to ten million.

In the blink of an eye, Ye Feng's eyes were dazzled. He completely saw what the sword body was. He only vaguely peeped at the countless sound waves in front of him. With Su's hand, it was crushed into nothingness.

Gulu

Even white tiger Chengdu swallowed a mouthful of saliva and looked at Mr. Su in disbelief. After a long time, he sighed: "brother ye, originally... Elder brother thought that with your qualifications, joining Xuanyi Zong could quickly become famous. Now it seems that the three Zongs are really... Hidden dragons and crouching tigers. I'm afraid there are a large number of talents, which is not as good as we thought..."

Ye Feng was also sweating hard. He prayed silently in his heart. He hoped that xuanyizong disciples would not be all perverts, right?

In that case, maybe you have xuanyiling, and you may not be able to join as you wish.

"Whoosh!"

Master Su and monk Duobao opened the way in front, and they soon came to the deep part of the main hall unimpeded.

In front of them was a stone gate, on which the legend of the demon family was depicted. A peacock that can only climb for nine days is defeated by a terrorist existence. When it is dying, seal its bones.

The original stone wall did not attract Ye Feng's attention, but when his eyes swept, a snake feather clan on the stone wall wrinkled Ye Feng's eyebrows.

The existence in the picture is very similar to the feather snake god, except that the other party has a snake head on his head.

The whole stone wall shines with purple light, which adds a lot of strange atmosphere to this portal.

"Master, do you know the origin of the feather snake god? Is he a demon or a feather?"

Hearing Ye Feng's question, monk Duobao "ha ha" smiled, stepped on the stone gate and said a sentence that surprised Ye Feng.

"He is not a demon family, nor a feather family, but a half demon and half feather, that is, the legendary... Half god family."

Demigod?