Chapter 737 Taoist friends, please stay

If the body of a high-level emperor is refined and swallowed, he doesn't know how much blood space he will condense again.

After cleaning up everything, Lin Feng closed his eyes and felt it for a while. It took him a long time to open his eyes, showing a trace of sarcasm. In his induction, the Cangyue Taishang, who fled, seemed to have entered the territory of Xuanyuan Sect and fled in a fixed direction.

"How can those 100,000 flame elves be so easy to take?"

Lin Feng moved and followed.

It turned out that when he sent out the 100,000 flame elves, Lin Feng had already tampering with the forbidden ball. Through the calculation of the fate disk, it was difficult for the other party to get rid of his own pursuit.

The war just now was very close to the edge of the sea of fire, and the fluctuation of nearly one trillions of combat power also shocked countless venerable people, especially after the panicked escape of Cangyue, it caused many strong people to wait and see, and even some guys who wanted to fall into the well followed, as long as the Cangyue was too supportive. If there is no sign, it will be fatally attacked.

Lin Feng used invisibility to walk out of the sea of fire. He also passed through Yingbin City and felt the breath of countless strong people. From time to time, these strong people were led by some envoys of Xuanyuan Sect and went to the place where the Taoism of Xuanyuan Sect was located. Looking for an opportunity, Lin Feng quietly integrated into a team of 100 people. This team seems to have seven or eight disciples of the sect. They are secretly competing with each other and bulging.

Frowning lightly, Lin Feng walked to the end of the team. He didn't want to participate in this boring game. The previous war consumed seven or eight layers of fairy crystal mountains, so we should strive to store strength as soon as possible. Originally, he planned to consolidate the current state, but after devouring the fairy palace disciple Haoyue Taishang, the impact on the Taishang Shengzun Avenue should be implemented in advance, because his physical and Taoist realm can no longer contain more power. Only his essence has been transformed again to stimulate the hidden power in it.

"If you didn't read it correctly just now, the person who fled should be the Cangyue Taishang of the Little Fairy Palace. Didn't this man and Haoyue Taishang enter the sea of fire to capture the flame elves? How can you be hunted down?"

"It's not very clear, but the previous sensation of the atmosphere of terrorist battle should be related to them. On the surface, the Haoyue Taishang is just a junior Taishang, but in fact, he appeared as early as 100,000 years ago. At that time, he was already the Holy Land of the Intermediate Taishang. He must have used some means to hide his cultivation.

"The Cangyue Taishang didn't appear. Has it happened? Good boy, even the sea of fire is not something that ordinary venerable people can enter, and I don't know what powerful existence I have encountered in it. Is it possible that some half-step supreme took action?

"No, this time the Little Fairy Palace came with a half-step supreme, and his strength was so strong that even Xuanyuanzong dispatched an old-fashioned half-step supreme to welcome the reception. Although the Little Fairy Palace is not a real fairy palace, after all, it is a powerful sect branch that existed 50 million years ago. I don't know how much its strength has developed in 50 million years. What's more, there is a great fairy palace, whose strength is even more unfathomable.

"I don't know what's going on. This Xuanyuan Sect's talented disciple discussion conference has attracted many sects that have disappeared for 30 to 40 million years, such as the Nangong family, Xuehe family, Shenfeng sect, Liuli sect, etc. This time they also sent some powerful disciples. What's going on in the world of the three emperors?"

"The supreme can't come out. We'd better not make an assertion."

From time to time, there are conversations in this group of people. Lin Feng knows a lot of questions that they don't understand. However, the families and sects that were born later attracted his attention. In particular, there is a difference between large and small fairy palaces.

"The Cangyue Taishang must have gone to Xuanyuan Sect. The half-step supreme of the little fairy palace is among them. Fortunately, I have changed my face. When I meet Jianyi, I can't do it. Once I advance to the Taishang Sheng Zun realm, my own strength can reach or even surpass the ordinary half-step supreme strong.

At that time, as long as the supreme can't do it, who is qualified to be an opponent.

After Lin Feng's transformation, his appearance was too ordinary, and his strength was only a junior saint. Except for some contemptuous white eyes, no one took the initiative to talk to him.

On the third day, Lin Feng followed the crowd to Xuanyuan Sect and landed on a huge open space built by the sect. I don't know how far a stone ladder straight up to the green clouds will extend. At the entrance of the stone ladder, there is a huge stone pier with three large characters 'Sky Ladder'.

"All of you, the Taoist Conference of the disciples of the Son of Heaven held by Xuanyuan Sect will be held seven days later. All of your Taoist friends are certainly not qualified to participate, so if you are confident in your strength, please climb the ladder." He was talking about a senior emperor of Xuanyuan Sect. He glanced at it and seemed to brush down the weak guy.

Some confident venerable people flew up one after another and stepped on the ladder. Nearly 40 people were also brushed down in the 100-person team, but they were not angry. It seemed that they had known the rules of Xuanyuan Sect and the mystery of the ladder for a long time.

Lin Feng tried to explore it and smiled secretly. It turned out that this ladder was a test of the power of the noble soul. Generally speaking, whether a person's talent is strong or not has something to do with the person's soul strength. Even the soul power is not strong, so how can we understand a more powerful realm?

"Ky, you are not a disciple of my sect. Don't stand in our team." An intermediate saint looked at Lin Feng arrogantly, "Which sect disciple are you?"

Lin Feng ignored him, but constantly explored the surrounding environment.

"Made, you didn't answer my question, looking for death." When the man saw Lin Feng speechless, his self-esteem seemed to have been hit. The other venerable people also looked at him with mocking eyes. Naturally, he was furious and slapped Lin Feng.

However, as soon as his palm reached halfway, he was caught by Lin Feng and stretched out his finger lightly and pointed at the center of the other party's eyebrows.

The middle-level saint's mouth opened slightly, but his voice could not be released, his eyes were lax, and his soul was directly clicked to death.

Lin Feng waved his hand and collected it into the field country, and turned around to leave this huge platform.

"Brother actually... Unexpectedly, he was killed. A junior female saint's voice trembled, as if she couldn't believe what she had just seen. An intermediate saint was killed by a junior saint, and even the remains were taken away.

The rest of the saints also showed unspeakable panic, with goose bumps all over their bodies. If it were them, the end would be absolutely tragic.

"Taoist friends, please stay." The senior emperor of Xuanyuan Sect stared at Lin Feng's eyes with an ugly face and said in a heavy tone, "This is the place where the Taoism of my Xuanyuan Sect is located. The venerable people who come here are all the distinguished guests of my Xuanyuan Sect. You actually kill people openly under my eyes. This is to provoke the majesty of my Xuanyuan Sect. You must give an explanation. That's it."

Lin Feng rolled his eyelids and said, "What do you want to explain?"