Chapter 6 Get on the Thief Boat
"Kill!"
Nie Feng's murderous spirit penetrated the world and rushed directly to the sky, piercing a big hole in the sky. The chaotic gun was pushed like lightning, and the tip of the gun directly penetrated Yuan Honglie's forehead.
click!
Yuan Honglie howled, and a body protection magic weapon hidden in his head was directly penetrated by the chaotic gun, and his soul, body and sea of knowledge were completely damaged.
"You killed Yuan Honglie!"
Just after Nie Feng completely killed Yuan Honglie, a great and familiar figure hurried from the sky and saw the scene of Yuan Honglie's death, with fear and shock on his face.
This person is the messenger of the Hermit Pavilion.
"Lord messenger, he is disrespectful to me and wants to take advantage of me by coincidence. He actually pretends to be a giant son. Damn it! I'll kill him and go to the giant to reason. It makes sense!"
Nie Feng took back his long gun and swallowed Tian Daoqi directly on Yuan Honglie's body and swallowed him up.
A magical heart containing 300 supreme traces appeared in Nie Feng's hand. Nie Feng opened his mouth and absorbed ten of the Taoist marks. With one thought, he integrated these ten Taoist marks into the seal.
Now, in Nie Feng's rune seal, there are 410 supreme marks hanging, like chains, crisscrossing, forming a strange and mysterious structure containing the supreme structure of heaven and earth.
However, in this magical heart, the rest of the Taoist marks are repeated and useless.
"Lord Messenger, this is Yuan Honglie's magical heart. I have absorbed a useful part, and the rest will be given to you as a meeting gift!"
Nie Feng smiled faintly. Between talking and laughing, he projected Yuan Honglie's magical heart to the messenger, but under his smile, there was a faint murderous intention.
In fact, he is not sending a gift, but to drag the messenger into the water and speak for him at that time. Because he felt that the giant was very powerful and also an unnatural figure.
If this messenger is reasonable and wants to refuse, then Nie Feng will kill him.
"This..."
The messenger is an invincible strong man in the nine disasters and scattered immortals, which is a hundred times more powerful than the original Batian. However, today's Nie Feng is more than a thousand times more powerful than half a month ago. He is not an opponent.
And his heart is very thorough, knowing Nie Feng's intention. Originally, because of the talent like Nie Feng in the world of Xianwu, he decided to do his routine and come here to recruit talents.
But now, I have encountered this terrible thing, and it has become difficult to ride a tiger.
He was thinking about it. Nie Feng did not force him, but gave him time to give him a chance. After all, after killing this messenger, he could not turn back and completely opposed the whole hermit.
"Lord Messenger, you probably don't know that not long ago, I integrated the fragments of the flood and famine, and I was destined to get the inheritance of the flood and famine. In the future, no one knows how big my future is.
Nie Feng seemed to say it unintentionally, as if he was talking casually, with no other intention.
However, what kind of person the messenger is. How could he not know what Nie Feng meant? His face looked more solemn. At the same time, he sensed that the naked murderous spirit had been locking him.
"Okay! In that case, thank you very much!"
The messenger reached out and grabbed the magical heart floating in front of him in his hand, showing an inexhaustible look of gratitude. He was shouting in his heart why he wanted to intervene here.
"You're welcome. Now, I'll protect the messenger and refine this magical heart!"
Nie Feng saw that this messenger wanted to use the snake, get the heart of magic power, not refine, and protect himself wisely. Therefore, he approached step by step, "The messenger refined this magical heart and made great progress in strength, and should achieve a higher status!"
Between talking and laughing, he said his good intentions, but this sentence made the messenger's face like ashes, and he couldn't wait to slap himself in the face.
"Okay!"
The messenger completely compromised, crossed his knees in the air, opened his mouth and swallowed the magical heart, ran the supreme real fire, and began to refine. Once refined, he will embark on the road of no return.
From then on, he and Nie Feng have been grasshoppers on a rope.
Nie Feng smiled faintly and looked at the messenger refining his magical heart. He saw a shadow of nothingness rising behind the messenger, which seemed to be a strong man from the alien world.
"This messenger, the method of cultivation, is not simple!"
Nie Feng couldn't take his eyes off, opened his eyes with strength, and saw the messenger extremely clearly. "This person will become my pawn in the future and do a lot of things for me."
After thinking for a moment, he called out the Eight Wasteland Pagoda, entered it, and turned the Eight Wastes Pagoda into a grain of dust and fell near the messenger. He knew that Yuan Honglie was a super master. His magical heart was very strong. Even though the messenger's realm was profound, it would take a long time to refine it.
So, he went straight back to the land of mustard seeds and began to practice.
This time, it is 33 years and 4 months.
More than 30 years have passed since the land of mustard seeds, and the outside world has only been two months. In the past 30 years, Nie Feng's swallowing spirit has almost become great, and a complete gluttony has condensed in the swallowing.
Moreover, in the seal, all the Taoist marks have doubled, which seems to be extremely horrible. Thick Taoist marks extend from Nie Feng's body and insert them into the space, absorbing the essence of heaven and earth as nutrients.
This speed is like more than 400 large pumps extracting the essence of heaven and earth at the same time.
"Boom!"
The eyes of power were opened, and Nie Feng's body showed a compelling momentum. It seemed that the god of power appeared in the world, which was the majesty of the god.
His eyes of power shine in every corner of the eight wilderness world, causing countless miracles to appear, so that those new residents can completely believe in him and provide him with the power of faith.
He is now the Lord of the Eight Wastes World and the faith of all people.
In the past 30 years, the reason why his cultivation has progressed by leaps and bounds is that he has used the power of faith that can only be used by the gods, which makes him practice for a year, which is equivalent to a hundred years of other monks.
This condition is so unique that no one can match it.
"It's almost time, and the messenger has almost been refined. It's time to go to the central star domain and prepare to go to the headquarters of the Hidden Pavilion!" When Nie Feng thought of this, he was ready to move, and he had a fighting spirit to face the challenge.
The more he is like this, the more he can't wait. As soon as he turns around, he directly steps into the world of Xianwu and comes to the messenger.
"Ne Feng--"
At this moment, the messenger also opened his eyes and saw Nie Feng. In his eyes, Nie Feng's body is extremely noble and hides extremely fierce power.
At the same time, his breath seems to be integrated with the world of Xianwu, regardless of each other, which is a complete integration of the characteristics of the origin.
He quickly stood up and congratulated, "Congratulations, congratulations! You actually directly integrated the fragments of the flood and was recognized by the flood. If you get half of the fragments, then you can completely get the inheritance of the flood!"
"Real?"
Nie Feng is powerful, but in terms of experience alone, he is far less than a person like a messenger. "How many pieces are there in total?"
The messenger is now completely related to Nie Feng and quickly replied, "The fragments of the flood and famine, a total of 18 pieces, randomly hidden in the big world and the small world, become the source of the world."
"Now, with your fragment, I know five pieces. Except for you, all the other fragments are in the hands of the giant. He is also one of the heirs of the flood and famine, and is your greatest enemy!"
As soon as the messenger said, Nie Feng felt that he would face many challenges when he went to the Hidden Pavilion this time.
First of all, it is the power of Liyuan Shengzu, which is a matter of lawlessness. Now, Nie Feng cast himself twice to resolve the spiritual imprint of Li Yuan Shengzu, but Nie Feng must also face it.
He has long been in his heart, taking the holy ancestor of Li Yuan as a stepping stone on his way to practice.
Secondly, he will face a legendary character, a giant! This so-called invincible strongman, born adhering to the will of all schools of thought, is a horrible figure.
"The hundreds of families seem to be very familiar. I don't know, do you have any relationship with me? Hundreds of giants?"
Nie Feng had a hunch in his heart that this giant would be his biggest opponent, and at the same time, he was also a very similar figure. In his heart, he was a little eager to see the giant.
"Well, now, I will gather all the scattered immortals in the world of Xianwu for you to choose."
Nie Feng pondered for a little, and then turned his eyes to the messenger. "Choose a few people who you think can pass, and go to the Hidden Pavilion with us. On the way, tell me more about this giant!"
Know yourself and know your enemy!
"No problem!"
The messenger has now taken a risk and completely devoted himself to Nie Feng's command, so there is no objection to Nie Feng's arrangement. After he agreed, he saw Nie Feng's hand, and hundreds of scattered immortals appeared in front of him.
These people are the top strong in the world of Xianwu.
However, the strength of these people is really a little unsatisfactory. Even their strongest, Xing Shitian, is just the cultivation of the eight disasters and scattered immortals, which is really shabby.
"It's just these people!"
The messenger really didn't want to embarrass Nie Feng's face. He reluctantly chose three of them, namely Xing Shitian, Xing Shidi and Qi Bingyun, the three people with the strongest strength and the best qualifications.
"Okay!"
Nie Feng also smiled bitterly, appeased others, sent them back to the Hidden Pavilion, and said some precautions to Xing Shitian and others. While talking, he suddenly remembered a person, "Wait a minute, it seems that there are two people who are not strong, but very talented!"
After saying that, Nie Feng took in the emperor and the saint from the air.
He got the origin of the world of Xianwu. Doing these things is as simple as drinking water and eating.
"Nye Feng, what are you looking for us?"
The emperor still looks like a little young man with red lips and white teeth. He stood with the saint, just like a little couple on the campus. He was suddenly ingested and felt a little surprised.
"Heaven, congenital Xuanhuang physique, and supreme Xuannu physique!"
As soon as the emperor and the saint appeared, the sign on the messenger's body buzzed. When he saw it, he was immediately scared and stared at the two people in front of him. He was overjoyed, "Very good! Nie Feng, the two of them must go with us! Such a physique, in the world of Xianwu, is simply a pearl secretly cast and violent!"
"Real? Very good! The higher their achievements, the greater my power!"
Nie Feng was also very happy. He immediately told the emperor and saint to briefly talk about his plan, "That's how it is. Although we are facing great challenges, it is also a great opportunity. What do you think?"
"Holy lady, what do you think? I'll listen to you!"
After a great disaster, the emperor has completely put down the Zhenwu Xianzong and broke through many obstacles. Under the prestige of Nie Feng, he finally came together with the saint.
Now, they are inseparable.
"Nie Feng is not a simple person. If we follow him, our achievements will be thousands of times greater than before. Master, I know that you are not a calm person. Let's go, let's go crazy with Nie Feng!"
The words of the saint made the people present wide open their eyes. But at the same time, it's also a final sound!