Chapter 381: Demonic Successor Li Feiyu, Storms from All Directions Gather in Zhongzhou
“What do you mean by this, fellow Taoist? We are here to save you. If you interfere with the heavenly tribulation, I’m afraid it will be difficult to survive.”
The Holy Master of the Jiang family spoke and advised tactfully.
"What do you mean by Holy Master Jiang? Is it possible that I, the great master of Xiantai, am still afraid of the calamity of a junior?"
The supreme leader of Zhongzhou sneered.
You slap me in the face and you want me to thank you?
“Do you know who the person who has overcome the tribulation is?”
The Holy Master of the Jiang family sighed.
"I don't care who he is, he is going through a tribulation in the Dragon Veins of Qinling Mountains in Zhongzhou. His heart is to be punished and must be stopped!"
The supreme leader of Zhongzhou said disdainfully.
Prevent!
Must be stopped!
Otherwise, if we retreat in front of Donghuang, where will Zhongzhou’s face be?
Zhongzhou’s hundreds of sects, the four immortal dynasties, and the major leaders also glanced over coldly!
The icing on the cake is not as good as providing timely assistance!
The day when my Feng family takes off is today!
The Holy Master of the Feng Family said: "Zhongzhou wants to cover the sky with one hand and kill the genius, but I'm afraid it won't work."
"The real genius has joined the Qishi Mansion long ago. Where in the world is it? Are there any geniuses missing?”
The Supreme Leader of Zhongzhou sneered.
"That's not necessarily the case. Not everyone is willing to be bound by the Qishi Mansion." The Holy Master of the Feng Family shook his head.
"What does Lord Wind Saint mean by these words?"
The supreme leader frowned and said, "Is it Yang Beichen who is going through the tribulation now?"
All the major leaders in Zhongzhou are It's a thrill!
As far as they know, among the famous geniuses in the Eastern Wasteland, Yang Beichen is the only one who has not yet joined the Qishi Mansion!
“Joke, it’s really a big joke!”
"Yang Beichen has already broken through the secret realm of Immortal Stage. How can he trigger the catastrophe of transforming dragons into Immortal Stage now?"
"Do the Holy Lords of the Eastern Wilderness want to say!
Yang Beichen has not broken through yet. Can Xiantai defeat Northern Emperor Wang Teng just in the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm?”
“Aren’t you afraid of being laughed at by everyone in the world if you spread these words?” The supreme leader sneered again and again.
At the level of Holy Lord, who doesn’t know that Northern Emperor Wang Teng has already entered the realm of the second heaven of Xiantai!
If Yang Beichen had just overcome the tribulation and broke through to the first level of the Immortal Platform at this moment, how could he have fought Wang Teng with a ray of spiritual thought before?
Could it be that Yang Beichen had gone against the will of heaven and crossed two great realms to attack Wang Teng?
If this is the case, then the law of cultivation does not need to exist at all. There is no such creature in the world!
No matter what kind of genius in the world, if he crosses eight small realms, it is almost the limit.
And crossing the nine small realms is called the Divine Forbidden!
Only the Young Emperor can access the Divine Forbidden City!
But if you want to access the Divine Forbidden City, almost without exception throughout the ages, you have to go behind the Sendai Secret Realm.
But if Yang Beichen can rely on his own strength in the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm, he can defeat Wang Teng on the second level of Immortal Platform?
That cannot be explained by the divine ban!
After all, Wang Teng himself is also the Eight Forbidden Talents!
In this way, Yang Beichen's combat power spans more than ten small realms. How is this possible?
Young man Wu Shi couldn’t do it even if he came!
"The person who overcame the tribulation is indeed Yang Beichen."
Facing the doubtful, questioning, and disdainful looks of the major leaders in Zhongzhou, the Holy Master of the Jiang family sighed and said quietly.
“How is it possible?”
"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"
"It is impossible for such an existence to be born in this world!"
All the major leaders in Zhongzhou are in disbelief!
Is there really such a genius in the world?
Can combat power span more than ten small realms?
"Such a creature does not exist in the world. The divine thought last time was definitely standing on the first level of Immortal Platform." At this moment, a voice sounded.
A young man appeared, driving a golden ancient chariot. He was majestic and had black hair shawl. Wang Teng had arrived.
He cultivated the martial arts heavenly eye, and his dark pupils shot out two rays of light, staring at the figure in the center of the tribulation!
"If that divine thought is really that of Yang Beichen."
Wang Teng stared at the figure in the catastrophe and added.
Yes!
What if that divine thought is not Yang Beichen?
The major leaders in Zhongzhou are all sharp-minded. After Wang Teng’s confirmation, there are now two possibilities!
First, Yang Beichen has already broken through the secret realm of Xiantai, and the person who has overcome the catastrophe of Xiantai at this moment is not Yang Beichen.
Secondly, Yang Beichen has not broken through the secret realm of Xiantai, and the spiritual thought that attacked Wang Teng before was someone else!
“Which one is it?”
The major leaders in Zhongzhou couldn’t help but look at the saints in the Eastern Wasteland.
Could it be that the divine thought last time was really not Yang Beichen?
The Holy Master of the Jiang family looked calm, but he was also full of doubts in his heart. According to the aura, the person who would overcome the tribulation now must be Yang Beichen, but Wang Teng's martial arts eyes cannot be wrong!
"Everyone must not forget that in addition to Yang Beichen, there is also a successor of magic power in Donghuang, Li Feiyu. This person is the best at disguise. If this person enters the immortal platform..."
Holy Lord Yaoguang suddenly said. .
The major leaders in Zhongzhou thought, yes, if it was Li Feiyu, everything would be explained!
The growth rate of the successor’s cultivation of the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Kung can never be measured by common sense!
It would make sense if Li Feiyu pretended to be Yang Beichen and killed the Northern Emperor Wang Teng with a divine thought.
As for why Li Feiyu wanted to save Holy Body Ye Fan?
This is easy to figure out. After all, the Heaven-Swallowing Demonic Art must swallow the origin of the ancient holy body in order to achieve its greatest success.
If the ancient holy body Ye Fan dies like this, I don’t know how long it will take for the magic power to be achieved!
What is the reason for pretending to be Yang Beichen?
In the eyes of the major leaders and saints, it must be because Li Feiyu, the successor of the magic power, is so scheming, and he must be acting like this to provoke hatred between Wang Teng and Yang Beichen!
Li Feiyu took advantage of the situation when both of them were hurt, and swallowed them both in one fell swoop, creating a supreme demonic body!
“What an ulterior motive!”
“Li Feiyu, the successor of this demonic skill, really wants to kill him. If he doesn’t get rid of it as soon as possible, it will definitely cause serious trouble!”
"Even we were almost fooled!"
All the major leaders and saints were shocked!
Of course, some people suspected that it was not Li Feiyu who took action, but under the general trend, no one would jump out to question it.
After all, the Saint Lords of the Eastern Wasteland are determined to protect Yang Beichen, and Zhongzhou cannot continue to interfere with the Tribulation.
Unless you go all out to fight Donghuang!
But this is Zhongzhou. What if the Holy Lord of Donghuang and his Ji Dao Emperor soldiers accidentally sink Zhongzhou?
Who would do this stupid thing?
This is also the reason why the supreme leader of Zhongzhou took action decisively without asking who the person who was going to overcome the tribulation was!
Some things can’t be weighed, and they don’t weigh four ounces, but if they are weighed, they won’t be able to weigh a thousand pounds!
Yang Beichen is not Ye Fan, the holy body without background!
Behind this person stood the Jiang family, Yaochi, and the Donghuang Monster Clan. These three were all major forces with imperial soldiers at their command!
What's more, behind Yang Beichen there are three saints: the God King in White, Old Man Wei Yi, and Old Madman.
Want to touch Yang Beichen?
At least you have to weigh it to see if it’s enough!
“Eastern Wasteland has profound heritage and outstanding people!”
“If he can survive the Immortal Tribulation, Yang Beichen will become a veritable Chen Zun!”
“What a pity. , I’m afraid this disaster will not be so easy!”
The major sect leaders in Zhongzhou and the saint lords in the Eastern Wasteland are paying close attention. This catastrophe will affect the situation in the five major regions!
Now, Zhongzhou, Nanling, Beiyuan, and Western Desert all have the Young Supreme from the Sendai Secret Realm, but Donghuang is missing!
"The Eastern Wilderness is really unfathomable. The great catastrophe in Xiantai is no less than that of the Western Bodhisattva!"
Crash, cassocks were hunting, a group of old monks appeared, and several people had brains Later, several layers of Buddha's light appeared, and the divine ring enveloped the body.
These old monks are compassionate and have painful expressions on their faces. They look like top masters at first glance.
"Even people from the West Desert are here?!"
Ye Fan was shocked!
This is the first time he has really seen people from the Western Desert!
It is indeed unfathomable, and I don’t know what the connection is between Sakyamuni, a fellow earthling, and the Western Desert!
“Is it him?”
The sick old man's expression was stagnant, but he did not look at the old monk in the West Desert. Instead, he stared blankly at the big lake in the distance.
The ancient trees are swaying, the lake is sparkling, and the blue waves are vast, giving people a sense of vastness and grandeur.
There is a man by the lake. He is only over 20 years old. He is powerful, but his face is expressionless and his hair is disheveled. He stands there like a fossil.
“Time is like a knife cutting through a genius, and a generation of genius cannot stop the passage of time, but he finally escaped and came to this world... But the old friend is buried at the bottom of the lake!”
The sick old man talks to himself.
"Senior, who is that?"
Ye Fan was surprised that the man by the lake could make the sick old man value him so much. He must have an extraordinary origin!
(End of this chapter)