We usually call people who go to the altar, but if they are the people who build the altar, how should we call them?
Once this question was thrown out in the forum of the spiritual world, it immediately aroused the heated discussion of many people. Soon, everyone gave a very vivid title - priest, which made Yang Feng look depressed. The good creator God didn't need it. Why use a priest? Helpless, he said it doesn't count. Since then, besides the village head, He has a new title - priest.
"Dad, you're a priest, so I'm not a goddess?" Wen Wen said this on purpose. She didn't see her father protesting in front of the computer.
"Yes, your mother, I'm a god woman." Dong Yuxin smiled.
"I feel nervous." Yang Feng joked and asked, "what would you like to eat at night?"
If those people outside who regard Yang Feng as a god know that their priest has been studying what to eat for dinner for less than an hour, I don't know how they will feel, or they will understand that God also needs to eat, drink and Lazar.
No matter how the outside world changes, Yang Feng's life is very flat. The emergence of the floating island does not bring him any difference. It seems very exaggerated and strange. In fact, it is the combined application of several arrays and the refining of epithelial skin to create a unique building in the world.
It's not difficult for those who are difficult, and it's not difficult for those who can. For pipi, refining the floating island is easier than refining a medium and upper level weapon. If it weren't for Yang Feng's array structure, Pipi would definitely be able to build a city of the sky.
The challenge of fengshentai continues. Two days ago, a master finally appeared. He broke through four levels and won the emperor and Lingxiao Pavilion. The spotlight overshadowed the black girl. The handsome man's name also resounded throughout the world. Before that, he was an unknown figure. Since then, the world has remembered a name - Bodman.
Bodman is a young man in his twenties. He has a standard western Caucasian face. In their words, he is handsome in a mess. The handsome have fallen off. I don't know where he got a strong ability, which made him win the throne of God in one fell swoop.
In this world, the top people of any class can get a preferential treatment, and Bodman is no exception. After winning Lingxiao Pavilion, Yang Feng personally entertained the handsome man, delicious food and wine beauty. Of course, delicious food can be eaten and wine can be drunk. As for beauty, it can't be casual, because in addition to Yang Feng's women, Yang Feng's children accompany him, They are also counted as children. Although they all look a few years younger than Yang Feng, it is because Yang Feng is too young, but they are growing up. Anyway, they have to call Yang Feng uncle.
Bodman knows very clearly that if Yang Feng wants to kill him, it's the matter of using his fingers. Others only see his situation when he challenges cangyun Pavilion. It's not easy for him to win. When he steps on Lingxiao Pavilion, he is also taking risks. He plans to see it and gives up immediately if he can't see it. But when he steps on Lingxiao Pavilion, he feels oppressed by an extremely strong breath, He couldn't even move. After almost five seconds, the momentum suddenly disappeared. Then, he heard a sentence. He won. It's inexplicable that he didn't even see his opponent. Let alone what his opponent looks like, whether he is a man or a beast.
The victory also made Bodman's heart more frightened. He couldn't know what strength Yang Jiacun had, but he could easily kill him. If the terrorist guarding Lingxiao Pavilion shot, he might not even have a chance to escape.
The existence of terror is not Yang Feng. This is his intuition. In this way, Yang Feng's strength must be higher than the existence of terror. When Yang Feng invited him to Ruyi island and met Yang Feng, he had a trace of doubt in his heart, but soon understood that this is not Yang Feng's lack of strength, but that people have reached the point of returning to nature, This is the highest realm in some Oriental legends.
Having had enough to eat and drink, bodeman was preparing to leave. He was a little uncomfortable here, but Yang Feng suddenly asked, "as a reward for people above the spirit king, you have a chance to practice in a special place. Would you like to go?"
Bodeman was stunned. He didn't expect such a reward. It's also strange that he challenged too quickly. People haven't had time to tell him about relevant things. In response, bodeman quickly nodded, "original intention, my original intention."
"OK, relax your spirit." Yang Feng said. In bodeman's puzzled eyes, he threw him into the Jiuxi spiritual realm. Bodeman felt different as soon as he entered. The aura here was too abundant. He immediately raised a kind of envy, jealousy and hatred towards Yang Feng. How can he not be strong with such a place.
After looking around, there was no one and he didn't know where it was. Bodman didn't have time to study how big it was or what it was. He hurriedly found a place to practice. Yang Feng and Zhang Daofeng smiled at each other. No one could withstand the temptation of living in Jiuxi spiritual region. There was no secret for anyone here. It was transparent in front of them, They don't understand Bodman's ability. I believe they will understand it soon. This is home advantage.
"Is this?" looking at Bodman's direction, a look of doubt flashed on Yang Feng's face. He seemed to have seen this power on someone, but he couldn't remember it at once.
"Holy light," said Zhang Daofeng.
"Oh! The ancient blood of Europe, do you think Bodman's blood is awakened or inherited?" Yang Feng asked. Suddenly, with such a powerful power, there are only these two possibilities.
"Inheritance should inspire the power of blood, otherwise he wouldn't be so powerful," said Zhang Daofeng.
"It seems that strange people all over the world are beginning to appear." Yang Feng smiled.
"That's necessary. You've been rampant for many years, and it's time to produce some demons." Zhang Daofeng gloated.
"Do you think that this can stop me from going rampant?" Yang Feng asked.
"Not now, does not mean not in the future." Zhang Daofeng sophisticated.
"Let's talk about it later! Do you think he can carry the next Challenger?" Yang Feng is curious about this. He knows that there are several people who have given birth to Bodman. Although the fengshentai is in the world, I believe that people in the spiritual world of China will certainly dislike Bodman and someone will challenge him. In fact, Bodman's strength is one thing, Luck is also on the one hand. If he didn't sign up early and have strength, he would have his share. I have to say, this person, luck is a very important factor in his life. If you give you a help, maybe you can use it all your life. This model is Yang Feng.
"Do you think the power of the holy light is the nemesis of the Black Dragon King?" Zhang Daofeng suddenly asked.
"It's possible. Anyway, we have Warcraft here. Get some people to learn this power and try it." Yang Feng said.
Zhang Daofeng sighed. Someone's unique skill will be copied. From then on, it is no longer an exclusive secret recipe. In the hands of village head Yang, it is a common commodity. Maybe village head Yang will announce it to the world that day.
It's not easy to find a few people who are suitable for cultivation with Kung Fu. As for blood power, this amazing thing, Yang Feng has no hope at all. This power is related to genes. If you don't have that gene, it's impossible.
With the time of Jiuxi spirit realm and the help of various potions, someone soon mastered the power of the holy light. Yang Feng sent out a Warcraft rabbit and asked him to fight it. The white light flashed. The knife easily cut the rabbit's hard skin and directly left a bone visible wound for the rabbit.
Yang Feng and Zhang Daofeng looked at each other and looked happy. The effect was surprisingly good. If we prepare a group of experts with the power of holy light and wait for the Black Dragon King to come again next time, his Warcraft army threat will no longer exist. At that time, Hei hei!
Yang Feng thought about dule. This matter must be done immediately. Becoming a master requires a process. It is estimated that it takes a long time in the world. You can't afford to delay! Convener, select people, and then enter the special training stage. Yang Feng is prepared for the Black Dragon King, and the Black Dragon King is also prepared for Yang Feng. Because Ruyi island is an island surrounded by the sea, his Warcraft army was limited last time, but this time, he will level Ruyi island and let him know that it is ignored by the Black Dragon King and Longwei is untouchable.
The Black Dragon King sat in a cave and absorbed the dark force floating down from the mountain. Suddenly, a very unique force was hidden in the dark force and entered his body. He realized a crisis. The black dragon king immediately captured the force and wanted to refine him. Unfortunately, he hasn't won the prize yet. This silk breath is like a seed that suddenly sprouts and grows up in an instant, The Black Dragon King was shocked, so he quickly stuck to his mind and began to compete with this unknown force. He was familiar with this kind of thing, because he occupied other people's bodies to act after winning and giving up.
The two forces competed in this body. At the beginning, the Black Dragon King had the upper hand, but over time, more and more forces entered the Black Dragon King's body, and the Black Dragon King's power seemed a little weak. Just when the black dragon king thought that it would lose this body again and look for a body in one fell swoop, the power suddenly stopped, This surprised the Black Dragon King and me. I don't know what this power wants.
"Blackhead, I didn't expect you to fall, and your strength has degenerated to such a degree. It's sad." suddenly, a voice directly appeared in the Black Dragon King's mind. The Black Dragon King was shocked, not because of the voice, but because the voice was too familiar.