The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

Prophet Taijin.

One of the five emperors of the third branch of the prophet clan is a good friend of the ancestor of the paper fan.

"Junior, do you recognize me?"

The Prophet Taijin slowly turned around, grabbed the golden wooden staff with his withered hands like dry weeds, grinned, revealing his golden teeth.

"Recognized, of course the younger generation recognizes it!"

The son of the paper fan immediately knelt down to the prophet Taijin, looking excited, "Unexpectedly, you, who is famous for the stars, will come to this barren land."

"Prophet Lu Jiang died and was killed in an instant. This Prophet deduced that he was killed by an emperor-level powerhouse, so he came personally and never thought that he would meet you."

The Prophet Taijin said slowly.

"What! Prophet Lu Jiang has fallen?" The paper fan master widened his eyes. "It's no wonder that after I sent him a message, there was no answer. I thought he hadn't come yet. It turns out... he has fallen!"

"It doesn't matter, he won't die in vain."

Prophet Taijin patted the shoulder of the young man with a paper fan and looked in a certain direction, "Are those two little guys your subordinates?"

"Huh?" The paper fan master was taken aback.

"come out!"

Just listening to the prophet Taijin screaming in the direction he was looking at, two muffled hums suddenly came in the void.

Immediately afterwards.

Li Qiankun and Wang Ping'an were forced to show their bodies.

Their faces were pale, and they were obviously injured.

"It's you!" When the paper fan saw the two of them, his eyes widened, "You...when did you follow?"

As a person who regards Mischief as the primary research target, he certainly recognizes Li Qiankun and Wang Ping An.

However, he didn't understand why these two people appeared here and remained invisible. It seemed that they had come to the scene long ago and witnessed what happened before.

"It's over!"

"My creation of Tianji Pavilion may have been known to these two boys, if it gets to Ye Feng's ears..."

"hiss!"

Thinking of this, the paper fan master took a breath.

"It seems that they are not your subordinates, but stalkers." The Prophet Taijin smiled, business is very cold.

Li Qiankun was silent.

On the other hand, Wang Pingan laughed dryly, and said to the prophet Taijin: "This senior, seeing you wearing a cloak, must be to conceal your peerless appearance and superb physique... Um!"

He wanted to poison milk.

However, as soon as the words were spoken, Wang Ping'an found that his mouth was swollen, like two sausages. He hesitated when he spoke, and was obviously cursed back.

"Senior Brother Wang, the other party's cultivation base is too high, at least it is the ancestor of the Shattering Void Realm, your curse has been bitten back, don't be poisonous."

Li Qiankun reminded in a deep voice.

Wang Ping'an was so scared that he gave a dry laugh, and quickly covered his mouth.

"Oh, curse? You little fellow is not vulgar, you are actually a curse body, but unfortunately, the cultivation base is not high enough to be invalid for this seat. However, if you are promoted to the Divine Origin Realm, you can have an impact on me."

The Prophet Taijin looked at Wang Ping'an and sneered.

"So powerful?" The paper fan master widened his eyes, feeling that Wang Ping'an's curse was too strong.

Can the Divine Origin Realm affect the Emperor of Heaven?

He wants this kind of talent too!

"Who are these two people, should you recognize them?"

The prophet Taijin suppressed Wang Ping'an and Li Qiankun with his aura, and asked the paper fan master.

"These two are the disciples of the Misty Sect, and Ye Feng, the head teacher of the Misty Sect, is a terrifying powerhouse who can kill the top emperor. I suspect that the Prophet Lu Jiang was killed by him."

The son of paper fan speculated.

The Prophet Taijin glanced up: "Are you sure?"

"I'm not sure, but I have secretly checked. Prophet Lu Jiang will most likely come to Shenzhou Continent through the Protoss Continent. Now, the Protoss Continent is controlled by the Misty Sect, so..."

Speaking of this, the paper fan son's voice stopped abruptly.

His meaning is clear.

Prophet Lu Jiang must have been killed by the terrifying Ye Feng with a single move while passing through the Protoss Continent.

"Then go to the Misty Sect to question, if it is really the people killed by the Misty Sect, not only the two human juniors will die, but all the creatures within a radius of hundreds of millions of miles will also have to die!"

The Prophet Taijin uttered a cold voice.

The next moment, he exploded with a terrifying aura, rolled up the paper fan son, Wang Ping'an, and Li Qiankun, and moved at a very fast speed, and came to the sky above the Misty Sect.

Whoosh!

The Prophet Taijin held a golden wooden staff and tapped it lightly.

The coercion of the top heavenly emperor level spread instantly.

At this moment, the world is shaking!

Within a radius of 100,000 miles, all the creatures felt a terrible breath falling, suppressing them to the ground, unable to move.

People who are as powerful as the ancestors of the spirit, the ancestors of the golden spirit, the ancestors of the mind, the lord of the eighteenth ancient tribes, etc., are all difficult to move, and their faces are shocked.

"It's a Roshan monster!"

"It looks like a prophet at the emperor level has come."

The Lord of the Eighteen Ancient Clan said in a deep voice.

In the prophet clan, the strength of the prophet is often reflected in deduction, rather than fighting.

However, the Roshan monsters they possess can display a much higher combat power than their own realm, which is daunting.

As the Emperor of Heaven, the Roshan monster of the Prophet Taijin is terrible, at the top level of the Emperor, and with strong vitality, it has swallowed several top Emperors, and is famous in the starry sky.

As soon as he appeared, he instantly suppressed the audience.

The top of the misty peak.

Ye Feng drank the tea without being affected at all.

The Concubine Fox on the side was lying flat on the jade platform, and her proud curve was perfectly outlined.

She swallowed the inner alchemy of the Great Elder Golden Dragon and was undergoing transformation.

Once successful, you can be promoted to the ultimate Lingbao.

"The plan can't keep up with the changes. I can't wait for the concubine to kill the Quartet today."

Ye Feng muttered.

He had long since realized that a strong enemy would come, but he didn't panic.

It's just that he didn't expect to come so quickly that Concubine Fox hadn't completely transformed and had not yet been promoted to the best spirit treasure.

"It looks like I have to be forced to open business again."

Ye Feng stretched out, and slowly ascended to the sky in the eyes of countless people's excitement.

"It's Ye Master!"

"He showed up, we are safe!"

"Although the visitor is the top emperor, we have Ye Zhang!"

The practitioners in Baifu City are excited.

The disciples of the Misty Sect also clenched their fists.

【Power of Faith +283732】

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The prestige value cannot be rebrushed, but the same person can contribute a steady stream of faith.

Ye Feng stepped on the void and ascended to the sky.

Hearing the system prompt in his ear, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, looking at the prophet Taijin guarded by the Roshan monster at the top emperor level, as if looking at a big gift bag.

"This is the Misty Sect Master, Ye Feng!" The Master Paper Fan pointed at Ye Feng and said.

The Prophet Taijin stared at Ye Feng, and could feel that his body exuded an aura of cultivation that was several times thicker than an ordinary Heavenly Emperor, and a serious color suddenly appeared between his eyebrows.

"You killed Prophet Lu Jiang?" Prophet Taijin asked in a deep voice.

"You're talking about this person, right?" Ye Feng waved his hand, aura formed a figure, it was Prophet Lu Jiang~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Taijin Prophet's pupils shrank.

"Okay! You really killed it. If so, this prophet wants to bury all the creatures in this area of ​​hundreds of millions of miles!"

The Prophet Taijin held the golden stick tightly and waved his hand to take the lead in crushing Li Qiankun and Wang Ping An to death.

At this moment, the two disciples felt a sense of horror.

"The head, save me!"

The two screamed in exclamation.

"Dare to do something to my disciple, this head wants you to bury the whole prophet!"

Ye Feng's expression was cold, and he shot quickly.

[Author's words: Finally finished, I have made up yesterday's 1 update, good night! 】

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