Chapter 465

Name:The Devil Sovereign Author:Mo Zun
Mrs. Qian looked at him, took a hard sip of the drink that seemed to be endless, threw the conch on her hand, and the people were on the island. The branches of the big tree on the island had already become extremely long, stabbed into the lunar shuttle, connected to the control center, and then shook slightly around.

It seems that a long journey has begun.

Or the trip is over.

The general and Xiao Feng also felt the slight vibration. They were surprised and looked at each other. The general smiled, put away the Jade Flute and said, "my good brother, I can help you so much. If you dare to call me aunt in the future, I will beat you, control you and do the husband and wife thing with you."

Looking at his face, his heart didn't jump, and his beautiful eyes were like autumn water. Looking at his generals, Xiao Feng was a little angry and saluted, "thank you, aunt." after that, like a gust of wind, he was outside the cabin.

On the island outside, Mrs. Qian was still sipping her drink, looking at the cabin door, waiting for Xiao Feng, ready to be scolded.

"Thank you, are you there? Let's go out." Xiao Feng unexpectedly didn't get angry as soon as he came out, and bowed down to Qian million and his wife, "really thank you!"

"Oh, you're welcome. If you don't scold me," said Mrs. Qian. She raised her hand and took back a conch and put it in her pocket. "Don't scold me. Your master forced me to bring their father and daughter."

Looking at the vast glacier suddenly appeared around us and smelling the familiar taste, they were suddenly a little excited. Their hearts were sour and their eyes were foggy, but no one paid attention to what Mrs. Qian said.

The cold, icy ice field is the polar day. The snow cover reflects the sun, which is very dazzling. There is some strange black gas in the sky, but it is reluctant to enter this extremely cold world. The sun can sneak down.

Looking at the familiar glacier in front of him, Xiao Feng took a deep breath of the familiar taste. Xiao Feng looked at the black air in the sky and said, "what an evil smell!" the familiar taste entered his body. The immortal Qi in his body suddenly agitated, and his blood surged sharply. He hurried to suppress his cultivation and dared not rashly absorb any aura of his hometown.

I don't know if it's sad. The world that gave birth to him and raised him will one day be strange to him.

"Let's go back to Tianmen sect!"

Xiao Feng couldn't wait for a moment to look at the black air in the sky. With a shout, he immediately changed his shadow with the separated body dormant near Tianmen sect. He turned into a meteor. In a moment, he went to the top of Tianmen Mountain, looked at everything familiar, quietly, clenched his fist, quietly, and tried his best to suppress his excitement.

The beautiful figure that I miss so much is really on Tianmen Mountain, staring at him.

She had always been the one who knew his mind best. When he was in trouble, he was thinking about the Tianmen sect, and she came.

People who are meditating quietly at the top of the mountain in order to calmly resist the natural disaster that has come for a hundred years suddenly feel a majestic breath coming, and suddenly open their eyes and look at the sky.

In the dark sky, a figure stood tall and straight with * * light in his eyes and looked at all the people on the top of the mountain. The man's whole body exudes a majestic and thick immortal atmosphere, and his face is still so familiar.

"Xiaofeng, you're back." Feng Xiuya looked at the man in the sky. Her delicate body suddenly trembled violently, and her hot tears slipped quietly, "four hundred years, you've finally come back!"

The people in Tianmen sect were stunned at first, and then burst into cheers. Qian Wanqing rushed into the air and said, "Xiaofeng, save us, save everyone! You, you... Broke through and soared?"

"Well, elder Qian, step back and let me have a try." looking at the dark day, Xiao Feng suddenly sat cross legged in the sky, his hands printing on his chest.

Bursts of Sanskrit sound suddenly like the beginning of the tide, the sound became louder and louder, and the golden light was quietly emitted from his great body, solemn, compassionate and magnificent.

The gentle golden light is stronger and stronger, bursting out a gentle, majestic and irresistible force, slowly opening up the darkness and slowly bringing a glimmer of hope.

The strong but not dazzling golden light, the resolute face in the golden light, coagulated a little, and the voice was excited: "open it for me!"

The sky, which had been dark for a hundred years, seemed to crack suddenly, and even there was a tearing hiss. A sunlight that people could hardly remember, stabbed through the darkness and sprinkled on the earth.

The barren earth has finally ushered in the first ray of sunshine in a hundred years!

All around is the bare earth, showing a monotonous black.

A cloud with soft white light also came quietly at this time, adding a different color to the monotonous earth.

As the white fog dispersed, a huge shuttle with a length of thousands of feet was exposed, and Feng continued to walk down from the shuttle, one by one friars with a majestic immortal atmosphere.

Their accomplishments, with the abilities of Qian Wanqing and Shangguan Qianhuan, have long been unable to see the depth, only knowing that they should be extremely powerful.

"This... This... So many immortals!" Shangguan Qianhuan thought about how to ask Xiao Feng for thunder sword as soon as he came back. Now he saw so many experts coming, his mind was agitated, and he gave up the idea when he was shocked.

Perhaps she thought that in the face of this powerful strength, she should learn the ability to forget in order to forget.

The Buddha light continued to spread, with a slight dysprosium sound. The loud Sanskrit sound rose higher and higher like a tide. The ancient and vigorous chanting and the magnificent golden light made everyone feel that they were so small in this world that they would unconsciously bow down to the golden light.

"Hehe! Hehe... Xiao Feng! I've been waiting for you for hundreds of years!"

With more and more sunshine, a strange, thick and low voice suddenly came from the horizon. It was not easy to crack the darkness of a big hole, but there was a tendency to close.

"Zhao Xinyan!" hearing this sound, Xiao Feng suddenly rose up, the Jingyang magic gun immediately flew out and danced around him. The thunder magic sword was also spit out from the palm, with green light and momentum like a rainbow.

"I miss you all the time outside. I wonder if you will hurt my relatives and friends!" the thunder sword points to the darkness in the sky and roars, "you and I should let go of the war and see if you are stronger than me!"

Looking at the pure and profound thunder sword with blue light, I felt the sword spirit like a rainbow running through the sky. Shangguan Qianhuan felt a burst of bitterness in his heart and muttered to himself: "my thunder sword, the thunder sword given by the second ancestor, it, it has evolved into an artifact!"

"Hahaha! Hahaha! Hurt them? Hurt them quietly? I'm Zhao Xinyan. I'm not such a sinister villain. I'll kill them one by one in front of you to vent my hatred!" the deep and thick voice continued to float and roar like a war drum, which made everyone uneasy.

The evil and irritating atmosphere was heavily shrouded. Some people with low accomplishments unconsciously emitted a scarlet fierce light in their eyes.

Feel that the filth and evil spirit on the planet are absorbed by Zhao Xinyan. What Xiao Feng can think of is that the demon God of the world was born in advance.

If the demon gods of the world are combined with demons such as Zhao Xinyan, I'm afraid it will be doomed. I don't know whether the method that the snow ape ancestor said was feasible.

Heilian, he brought it back, but I didn't expect Zhao Xinyan to come back!

The sound of the sword and the roar of the golden gun, the dull rumble of the Pentium, countless people look at the Xiao wind in the sky, like admiring an invincible God of war, their mood is agitated and full of hope

Maybe it's time to clear the clouds and see the blue sky when the sword goes down?

Quietly collided, sending out a little breeze, and at the intersection, burst out a little dazzling white light.

A little white light suddenly burst out a blazing light, stabbing the earth as if it trembled fiercely, and then there was a strong wind like a tsunami.

Everything from the slightest point seems to be growing up and exploding rapidly!

Boom!

A loud noise suddenly hit, and countless people had no time to avoid it. People with lower cultivation have been shocked to bleed in their seven orifices.

A circle of invisible and qualitative shock waves came out of Xiao Feng's body like water waves, one circle, one circle, very rhythmic, like a powerful iron fist, hammering the earth and everyone's heart again and again.

In the black clouds all over the sky, red and terrible lightning flashed. The lightning stirred the resonance of all things in heaven and earth, and the air suddenly became hot and restless.

"Ah!..."

After this fierce collision, Xiao Feng, who went away with the sword, suddenly gave a tragic cry, and suddenly flew back like a meteor.

"Hahaha! You're late! Now you can't kill me at all, just accept your life!" arrogant laughter came out of the black cloud, and the red lightning shone a few times, just like a candle flickering in the wind. After struggling a few times, it went out.

"Hum! Does heaven punish the power of red thunder? Do you think I'll be afraid of this? It's over!" after the red lightning went out, when the black clouds rolled, they suddenly turned into a solid and huge fist and waved it away quickly to the flying Xiao Feng, "I want you to repay everything today!"

After the Black Lotus came down from the moon shuttle, she saw Xiao Feng rushing towards the black clouds with her sword. With her ability, it was too late to stop it. Soon she saw the figure flying backwards and cried out eagerly: "husband!..." she was dressed in black, and her body flashed like an electric shock.

"Zhao Xinyan! It's not up to you to be presumptuous!" as soon as heilian received Xiao Feng, her eyes widened and her pretty face flushed slightly because of anger. With a wave of her hand and a toss of her sleeve, the four black lotus seeds turned into mother of pearl on her forehead roared out in an instant, and the four lights, like four flying needles, pierced all the surging forces and stabbed away quietly!

The four lights drilled through the iron fist, through the huge arm, made a faint sound of running thunder, went straight into the cloud along the arm, and then made four clear sounds.

Ding!

Ding!

Ding!

Ding!

The iron fist suddenly collapsed after the sound, and the black cloud suddenly rolled violently. After the ancient collision, the wind roared again, and the cloud suddenly moaned and roared in pain: "ah!... it's you! It's you! I've endured the pain for hundreds of years, it's you!..."

The black clouds all over the sky are rolling more and more fiercely, such as the tsunami caused by the earthquake, which makes the sound of rolling angry waves. The fierce friction has triggered global thunderstorms, and the blazing white light continues to burst out

Soon, all those black clouds gathered together, compressed and condensed, and slowly condensed into a thin man. The man looked seven points like a monkey and three points like a man, even shorter than his small black body.

His dress is very similar to Xiao Hei.

The Phoenix wings soar to the sky, the Golden Lock armour, the foot steps on the cloud shoes, and the hand holds a golden stick. It can't be seen what kind of material it is made of.

With the same hairy mouth, Lei Gong's face and fierce eyes, he grinned when he saw people.