v17 Chapter 829： Reckless

"Did someone tell the Great Sage Taisheng in advance?" Zifeng's heart beat.

Apart from the Yao fighters, who can know the Yao's plan in advance?

"Is this the gate of heaven?" A light flashed suddenly in Zi Feng's heart.

"Yes, this is indeed the method of the gate of heaven. This door is very mysterious. It is related to the taboo of ancient people. Now, it has been restored in three thousand worlds." Tai Xu Dasheng nodded.

"Sky Gate!"

Zifeng held the paper in his hand.

From the real world to three thousand worlds, this power is too mysterious and seems to have some causal relationship with him.

In his body, the sky also gave order to the sky.

This time, Tianmen’s notice was too big, was it to save him?

At this time, Zifeng coughed violently, and his quasi-sacred momentum fell to the bottom. His face was as pale as paper, and his body was dim.

The killing of the sacred force caused Zifeng too serious damage. He forced the four meridians to reach the limit, with a heavy burden, and it was likely to cause irreparable damage.

This is not a breakthrough that can be restored to a quasi-sacred environment. Zifeng seems to be very strong, but it is also the end of strongness.

"We will **** you to the Yanhuang Governor's Mansion."

"Your tribe has been brought into the sacred world by the Ba snake, and it is very safe."

"very good."

Zifeng heard these words, thanked the snake again, and was taken away by Tai Xu.

Zifeng and the ancient demon ended in a battle, but these three thousand worlds set off a storm.

In addition to many people in the Holy Family, powerful forces have also emerged.

The powerful rise of Zifeng has awakened countless sacred powers in meditation.

The meteorite floats in the boundless universe.

This meteorite is not big, like an island in the ocean.

There is a stone house, a vigorous old moonlight tree, and a figure full of snow, facing the world, sitting under the old tree.

Over the years of reincarnation, everything has overlapped, but this number does not seem to have changed.

Suddenly, a man with a brow with red eyes emerged from the thin air and flew towards the rock.

"Ruined, did the Yao plan succeed?"

The figure under the old tree was not surprising to people, and the voice asked calmly.

"No, the sage of God, although we have stopped imagining, the new sacred demon of Yaozu is still going down."

"Zifeng broke through the quasi-sacred realm and did not use the four major meridians of the early Han Dynasty. Under normal circumstances, he can defeat the ancient demons."

"The supreme master will never let him grow up again, otherwise the taboo of the ancients, it is really possible to reproduce!"

The red eyes were red, and they knelt on their knees under the old tree. At this time, his heart was still trembling.

The quasi-sacred realm defeated the power of holiness. These achievements are attributed to their great-faced ancients. Any genius in this era will surely be eclipsed.

At this time, the characters under the old tree were silent, only the old tree was screaming.

During the Yanqing period, the main government was majestic, and the vast halo of the universe enveloped the temple-like attic.

The light of glory is rising, and the fear of terror is flowing, which stimulates many formations and strengthens the defense of the kingdom's monarch.

At this moment, the entire government is in turmoil, and many guards and servants are unbearable.

Their landlord was seriously injured and was escorted back to the government by the three saints of the human race. The rumor is bad!

"Zifeng, you must persist!"

Murongxian's clothes fluttered, and the blue silk dance stood on the top of the hill of the Governor's Mansion. The ostrich flew around and was forced to approach.

Zifeng was hit hard, and the main government is well known. At the same time, she also knew that Zifengren was also here!

At this time, she did not choose to disturb Zifeng, because it was not appropriate, it was best to let Zifeng and the tribe get together.

In the temples in the middle of the main government, there are five emperors, namely the Eastern Emperor Huangzi, Tang Yi, Taiyi Gong, Dongfang Huoqing, and Zhuang Zhou.

Almost all of them have been called emperors. Under the leadership of Xiao Nian, under the thousands of true souls on the mainland, they set foot on the first world and became the pioneers first.

Although Xiao Yang and Luo Meilan were forced to break through to the spiritual level, their strength was very average and they didn't want to add chaos to Zifeng, so they stayed in the real world for the time being.

Xiaofan and Bingya were left at home to take care of Zifeng's parents. When the time is right, they are ready to take the remaining Bukit Men fighters to three thousand worlds.

At this moment, the real soul of martial arts in the temple was red eyes, looking at the young man sitting in his seat.

He is Zifeng.

But at this moment, his breathing is not yet obvious, and the quasi-saint's power and the holy way of understanding are like fragments, sealed in the flesh.

His thick black hair turned white at this moment, and deep wrinkles appeared on his face. He soon reached the end of the year, gloomy and extremely terrifying.

"You are all here."

"Our true mainland warrior finally moved to the first world. I am very happy." Zi Feng's eyes swept across the familiar face and smiled.

When he was strangled to death by powerful gossip demons, he was most worried about those who started from the real world. Fortunately, some people are sacred and inviolable, not sheltering anyone.

"Watchmen!"

"My little brother!"

Zifeng's words were very low, but it was like a heavy hammer hitting everyone's heart, causing everyone to mourn.

Some of them have faced and hated Zifeng, but the young people in front of them have taken the initiative to defend the real world and created three worlds and a thousand worlds for them. The body has become like this, who can move? I'm afraid this is not the first time.

"Don't worry, I have nothing to do." Zifeng lifted his palm slightly and said.

"Isn't it?"

"Your boy forcibly stimulated the four main meridians and fought against the new Yao saints for so long, and has hurt this source."

"The result is that you have to force a quasi-sacred environment. Although successful, it also brings irreversible damage to your source."

"This is a miracle that you can survive. As for whether you can really recover, you must look to God!"

The old man from Tsing Yi Bazi appeared in a teleportation device. His expression was cold, but his heart couldn't help but sigh.

He, Taixu and Jiang Kong, two sacred purple winds, escorted them back to the general government and carefully checked the other side's injuries, but found that they were more serious than they thought.