Fantasy: It Turns Out That I Am a Peerless God of War

Venerable Chiniu's eyes were fierce, and he turned his magic power to disperse his consciousness!

But when he tried this, he actually found that he couldn't even do this little thing, and even the magic power of his body was imprisoned, as if he was sealed in this valley by some power!

What's even more frightening is that after careful perception, he found that his magic power and vitality were constantly passing.

Silently, he has fallen into a situation like a lamb to be slaughtered!

Geek!

Chi Niu's heart twitched, a premonition that something bad was going to flow out of his giant eyes!

Could it be that this person was hunting them in the first place? !

Suddenly looking down at the surroundings, I saw that the rest of the demons were almost the same. They all looked back in horror, and the fear began to spread!

"Why! Why is the vitality of this deity constantly passing away!"

"hateful!"

"It must be this monk who moved his hands and feet!"

"Despicable! If you dare to do something to my Demon Race, you will definitely not die in the future!!!"

"Uh……"

The group of demons were horrified and cursed, but they were like turtles in a urn.

The scolding became smaller and smaller, several figures became sullen, the breath became weaker and weaker, and the figure of the bull demon kept getting thinner and thinner, and there was only a pair of skins left, still hanging on the huge withered bones several feet high... …

However, after a few breaths, the suffocating group of demons was dying. With only the support of the tyrannical body, they barely maintained a weak breath, and they were about to die.

The valley is dead.

The monk Chen Kunpeng's voice also stopped, with a satisfied smile on his face, as if he was very relieved.

"Amitabha, you have finally become a lot more obedient. Knowing to listen to lectures quietly, it seems that you already have the heart of Buddha, which is commendable."

"In this case, the poor monk will send you to listen to the wonderful voice of the Buddha, and then take refuge in my Buddha."

Nodding with satisfaction, Chen Kunpeng stretched out his right palm and pressed it down.

The terrifying golden giant palm came again, and its power was several times stronger than before, and it was quiet like a mountain.

Gu, the wailing is horrific!

The giant palm dissipated, and everything fell silent.

The shadow tide of skeletons that stretched out far in the dark has long since dissipated without a trace.

The entire black domain fell into dead silence.

Finally calmed down, Chen Kunpeng folded his hands together and smiled with satisfaction.

"Amitabha, the poor monk has done another good deed. Being kind to others is the foundation of happiness, and helping others to become Buddhas is what the poor monks hope for, and it is indeed an immeasurable merit."

With that said, the gorgeously dressed monk took out the book in his sleeve, immersed himself in the boundless learning sea again, stepped out and disappeared into the ripples.

It didn't take long for the ripples in this void to dissipate.

Another crack was torn open in the black domain, and the seven saints stepped in with a grim face, all holding top-level holy artifacts, and they were extremely cautious throughout the process.

But when they spread out their consciousness.

Unexpectedly, no breath was found, and the black domain seemed to be a little strangely quiet!

Qing Yunzi, who was headed by him, frowned and looked back.

"Everyone, this black domain is very strange, you must be careful! I am only here to investigate the news, not to fight, and to act separately now, if there is a change, we will help each other!"

The saints responded solemnly, and then dispersed in a low-key manner.

After a long time, there was still nothing to be gained. Not only did the black domain not have the slightest breath, but even a demon was not encountered. The seven saints passed on the jade to each other, and Huixun was puzzled.

Until someone arrives in the valley and sends an urgent message.

The Seven Saints stood on the spot, their eyes full of shock.

In the secluded valley in front of you, there are countless broken bodies of the demon race, and a terrifying deep pit appears, as if the giant had shot, leaving only a very terrifying hundred-zhang palm print!

In the terrifying deep pit of palm prints, even the huge broken bones of the bull's head seemed insignificant.

Bai Piao Piao looked into the distance dignifiedly, and felt more and more insignificant.

In the face of such existence, the gap between her cultivation is too great. If she encounters such a powerful enemy in the future, I am afraid that Yi Feng will not be an enemy.

powerful

Such as the undefeated Sword Saint Su Jie, there is pressure in his eyes.

"how can that be……"

"Although these monsters are dead, the faint aura that remains is still extremely tyrannical, even if it is me..."

Qing Yunzi nodded intently, looking at the deep pit at his feet and the demonic corpse with fear in his eyes.

"indeed so."

"Judging from these residual breaths, these broken corpses must be demons, and they are extremely powerful demons. When encountering these demons, even if the seven of us work together, it is difficult to have a chance."

"I didn't expect that such a terrifying group of demons would be buried here, this is really terrible!"

The monk beside him put his hands together.

"Amitabha, all the demons were killed and shattered. This method is too ferocious, I don't know if it is an enemy or a friend."

This sentence caused the Seven Sages to fall into silence.

With great determination, they even stepped into the black realm with the soul of a saint, but they did not expect to see such a scene and discover an existence far more terrifying than the demons.

Everything has become confusing. The great crisis that once seemed to be disintegrated in an instant, but brought out a more terrifying shadow, covering the sky and the sun, shrouded in the hearts of the saints.

Bai Piao Piao and Su Jie looked at each other quietly, and pressure appeared in their beautiful eyes.

Without words, they already understood each other's hidden worries. Now the Yunxing masters are all out, and seeing such a terrifying scene today, they feel more and more powerless.

As if the storm is about to come, a catastrophe is about to fall.

Even a saint is like a lonely boat in the ocean

Unsafe.

The Seven Sages remained silent, tearing apart the void and leaving.

A message was sent back to the Tianxia Conference, and the shock spread to all regions, people were panicked, and countless forces were terrified and uneasy!

...

Nine Realms Alliance.

On the lively long street, Yi Feng walked aimlessly.

I thought I could wait until some ancient Gu family came to seek revenge.

As a result, he was so numb that he didn't hear any wind.

He already didn't have much hope for the Gu family, and after struggling for so long, he still couldn't die. Yi Feng simply sold the small courtyard where he lived before, and was going to find a place to settle down and rest for a while.

What kind of plan to kill, what kind of shit system task, you can go to it.

Stepping out of the city gate, Yi Feng summoned Slow Benwei.

Riding a snail all the way, he attracted a lot of pointers along the way, but he didn't care at all, he only felt that everything in the world was noisy, and he just wanted to find a quiet place to lie down and spend a few days of salted fish.

I don't know how long I have gone, and I don't know where I am.

Suddenly, open-minded laughter came from the sky.

"Haha, boy, where are you going?"

Yi Feng raised the dead fish's eyes, only to realize that an old man had fallen. It was Fu Nantian, the warrior who used to test poison together and who almost burped.

I have to say, he still envy this old man a little bit.

Although Xiuwei has a little dish, it is much easier for people to find death. When he tried poisoning, he almost lost his life.

Barely an old acquaintance, Yi Feng responded casually.

"I do not know either."

Fu Nantian fell to the side, took a few breaths, looked at Yi Feng's listless appearance, and laughed and joked.

"Boy, it's been a long time since I haven't seen you. How can you be so decadent? This doesn't look like a young man. How about I accompany you for two drinks?"

Yi Feng didn't think much about it, drinking is not bad, just to relieve his worries.

"also."

The two hit it off and soon found the inn on the way.

Sitting down at the wine table, Fu Nantian was full of energy to regain his strength. He was abused at chess before, and he lost all face in Sky Poison Island last time. This time, he must let this kid know what Jiang is or is old and hot!

Holding the big bowl in one hand, Fu Nantian invited him with a smile!

"Come on, get drunk today!"

Yi Feng was also annoyed for a long time, and happily touched the bowls!

"Okay, get drunk

stop! "

Wait until the sun goes down.

Fu Nantian was lying under the table, sternly refusing while waving his hands frantically!

"No...I don't drink anymore, I don't drink anything anymore!"

Looking at the old man looking like he was about to die, it was obvious that he was really dying. Yi Feng didn't persuade him any more. He took up the wine bowl and took a sip of all the depression!

The heat rushes back and spreads throughout the body, unspeakably happy!

With that heroic drinking gesture, Fu Nantian, who picked up his body, was stunned, and he couldn't say a word.

Seeing that Yi Feng drank a few more bowls in a row, he lost his temper completely.

This future apprentice is really a bit perverted. He can't play chess, he can't pretend to be forceful, and he can't even drink his mother's drink. It's really evil!

If it weren't for Xiuwei's tyranny, Fu Nantian would not have the courage to stay here any longer. Saint Xiuwei is his last trump card and his only comfort...

As long as Yi Feng knows his cultivation in the future, all his face can be recovered, and the previous failures are not important, and the plan to recruit students will surely succeed!

After all, accepting apprentices and apprentices, strength is king, isn't it?

thought here.

Fu Nantian regained his energy and rolled his small eyes.

Judging from what he knew about this kid and how he was rejected when he played chess for the first time, this kid was quite proud.

Wanting to accept apprentices does not happen overnight.

If you want to get this kid in the bag, you have to think long-term.

The best thing is to bring this kid back and take it slowly.

Thinking of this, he raised the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "Boy, I see that you are in a depressed mood, and you have nothing to do. Why don't you follow me to a wonderful place, how about a few days of cultivation?"

Yi Feng put down the wine bowl.

I wanted to refuse, but now I have nowhere to go, so I thought about it and agreed.

After a short repair, the two set off, heading for the so-called wonderful place...

(End of this chapter)