Chapter 1708 (1/2)
In the void, Yang Feng has black hair and lofty feelings. With their promotion and strength, the sect will have two more experts.
”Feng Dong can also become a quasi saint. It's really unreasonable.”
Zhang Wu is a little envious and jealous. He has always wanted to be the Deputy sect leader and want to replace Feng Dong, but he is now deeply desperate.
Because the gap between him and Feng Dong is getting wider and wider. How can it be replaced?
”Zhang Wu, in the Yellow Emperor's space, you absorbed the soul energy of the Yellow Emperor, so you have a bright future. If you are willing to practice hard, one day in the future, you will become a quasi saint or even a saint.” Yang Feng said seriously.
”Boss, are you serious? Didn't you lie to me? ”
Zhang Wu danced excitedly because he didn't expect that he would have the opportunity to become a quasi saint, or even a saint level master.
”Boss, I never cheat you. As long as you practice hard, you will become a quasi saint or even a saint level master one day.”
It is true that Yang Feng did not deceive Zhang Wu.
Because Zhang Wu absorbed the soul energy of the Yellow Emperor and touched the merits and virtues of the Yellow Emperor. Although he only touched a small part of his merits and virtues, it was enough for him to become a quasi saint or even be promoted to a saint.
Hearing Yang Feng's words, Zhang Wu said excitedly, ”don't worry, boss. I will practice hard. I must become a quasi saint and a saint level master.”
”Brother, what about me? Do I have a chance to be a saint?” Xiao Hei asked curiously.
”You are a dragon. No, you are a worm. A worm can't be a saint.” Zhang Wu hit.
However, Xiao Hei at the moment just wants to know whether he can become a saint in the future, so he is not in the mood to pay attention to Zhang Wu, otherwise he would have done it with his character.
”Xiao Hei, you are a dragon, so I don't know whether you can become a saint in the future. However, the great God candle Jiuyin in ancient times finally surpasses the saint. I believe that one day in the future, you will become the supreme power and an expert above the saint like candle Jiuyin.” Yang Feng said.
”Brother, as long as I can become a saint and an expert like candle Jiuyin, I will fight side by side with you and deal with the emperor of heaven.” Xiao Hei said excitedly.
Yang Feng shook his head bitterly, which was as difficult as heaven.
Throughout the ages, in the whole 100000 years, only four people have reached the realm of candle nine Yin and become masters of that realm.
These four people are the Qing emperor, the Yellow Emperor, the Heavenly Emperor and the spirit emperor. As for the Yan Emperor, although he became an emperor and produced an imperial seal, his strength is far less than that of the candle nine Yin.
Among the five emperors, Emperor Yan has the weakest strength. Because he is dedicated to medicine and produces the emperor seal with the heart of hanging a pot to help the world, his cultivation strength is not very strong.
”Xiao Hei, Zhang Wu, let's go back to Kunlun quickly.” Yang Feng ordered.
……
And now!
In a void, Ling Tiangang looked at Kunlun Mountain in the distance with hundreds of masters under his command.
Boom!
Boom!
On the Kunlun Mountain, two powerful air waves roll the holy Qi, like a golden dragon, soaring into the sky.
”Lord, look, there is holy Qi on Kunlun Mountain, and there are still two ways.” One of his men pointed to Kunlun in the distance and looked shocked.
Pop!
Ling Tiangang slapped back and beat the man out heavily.
The other disciples were surprised. What happened to the patriarch? Why did he get so angry and beat him all the time.
”Am I blind, my lord? Do you need your reminder?” After beating the man out, Ling Tiangang said coldly.
He was in a bad mood, but these men made a fuss, as if they had never seen the world.
”Yes, Lord, I'm wrong.”
The man stood silently with his head down. He knew that the patriarch was in a bad mood, so he wanted to get angry and find someone to vent his anger.
Those other masters stood far behind Ling Tiangang. No one dared to come forward or approach. They didn't want to be a vent.
Alas!
One general was incompetent and exhausted the three armies. It was because of the incompetence of the patriarch Ling Tiangang that hundreds of them went out. They not only failed, but also became a vent.
Boom!
Boom!
On the Kunlun Mountain in the distance, the two powerful holy Qi and the powerful breath spread out like a storm.
Although separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, even separated by distant time and space, the powerful holy Qi is still unimpeded.
Ling Tiangang is envious and jealous. Pudu gate will have two more masters, two more quasi saints and even saints.
But at the same time, Ling Tiangang secretly rejoiced that he was defeated by Yang Feng today and vowed not to join the gentry life and death camp.
Otherwise, once the war starts, the winner is still unknown.
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In the gate of life and death, Murong Tian stood on the dark palace. In the strong wind and under the flowing clouds, his black hair fluttered rapidly in the wind.