Chapter six hundred and eighty first join in the fun
The divine world is no better than the fairy world, so Yi Feng naturally has to be much more cautious in his actions.
In the fairy world, even the lower realm of the God King may not be able to defeat itself, because there are huge space constraints in the fairy world, but there are no restrictions in the divine world. Any master can play freely here without restrictions. In this environment, Yi Feng
With his current strength, he might be able to give it a try if he encounters a sniper attack from a god-level master, but the hope of winning is very slim.
However, Yi Feng also has a demonized divine infant, so this is not simple.
The Demonized Divine Infant has absorbed the soul power of the God King. Although it is demonized soul power, it is still soul power and can also be used by the Demonized Divine Infant. Moreover, the Demonized Divine Infant is the incarnation of the power of the ten series of gods.
His performance has surpassed almost all non-Tianzun-level masters in the God Realm in terms of skill.
If the demonized divine infant kills with the demonic sword, it will be Yi Feng's greatest support. Of course, Yi Feng cannot dispatch the demonized divine infant at will, which is a very troublesome problem.
Moreover, there are countless capable people in the God Realm, and there is no guarantee that Yi Feng will not encounter a special master like Ge Tan.
But what Yi Feng doesn't know is that there are very few non-Tianzun-level monks with Tianzun Soul Pearls in the God Realm. And it is also rare to see monks like Yi Feng who possess heaven-defying magic weapons and powerful magic arts.
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But thinking about the tasks to be completed in the future, Yi Feng still felt that his current strength was not enough.
It is essential to continue to work hard in cultivation, but there must be steps and a plan.
The Nine Spirits Xuantian Divine Seal has mutated, and you can only take one step at a time. Even if you stop making progress and only work hard to deepen your skills, your own skills and quality are enough to be proud of the gods; the Star Sword Art is one of the pillars to give full play to the Sky-Destroying Sword.
, you must not stop cultivating it; and Heaven-Suppressing Technique and Fusion Fission are also very powerful killing moves, so naturally you cannot slack off.
After thinking about it at the end, Yi Feng thought about the problem of his own domain again, and naturally the demon art of that day was indispensable.
As his spiritual roots have been increasing, the difficulty of achieving the field has become more and more difficult. It is even difficult for Yi Feng to arrange a series of fields, especially in the current space of the God Realm.
Entering the God Realm for the first time, and having to live and practice here for a long time, Yi Feng had to sort it out at the beginning and formulate the most reasonable and effective training plan for himself.
But at the same time, Yifeng also thought that with the power of his ten series of gods to resist the pressure of the divine space, and the speed that he had with the Heaven-Destroying Sword, it actually took him so long to reach the first planet, so Leng Yiyi and
Where is Nangong Xueqi?
After a little calculation, if Leng Yiyi and Nangong Xueqi were thrown into the starry sky like him, if they were unlucky, they might not be able to land until now. Even so, there is nothing that can be done, and Yi Feng cannot do it now.
Find them and help.
After lying on a crooked tree and thinking for a long time, Yi Feng was brought back to his senses by the joyful sound of musical instruments.
Since he had just entered the God Realm, Yi Feng didn't have too many scruples. At least no one knew about his existence, so he was not very vigilant and did not let go of his mind to guard his surroundings.
After opening his eyes, Yi Feng saw a mighty team walking slowly, stretching no less than ten thousand meters.
Looking at the appearance of this team, it looks a bit like a team welcoming a bride, because everyone in the team has a festive face and is dressed in bright red and purple. However, the horse riding on a horse looks very handsome and looks a bit like a tall horse.
The monk in question must be the groom, because there is a big red flower on his chest, but the groom looks quite young, his beard and hair are all gray, he looks like an old man.
When I think about it carefully, I feel relieved. How can a monk's age be revealed by his appearance? Some monks who look similar to old men may not be as old as those who look similar to little dolls.
However, since it was a wedding, Yi Feng thought it was better not to look so old, lest it look out of place.
Yi Feng had nothing to do, and was curious about marriage in the God Realm, so he followed the wedding procession slowly.
In the entire wedding team, there were no powerful masters from the divine realm. The one with the highest cultivation level was only the late-stage master monk following the groom, who actually looked a bit proud of a master.
When Yi Feng was in the Immortal Realm, he already knew that most of the masters of the God Realm were concentrated on the God Realm Continent, while the gods and men staying on various planets were not highly cultivated, and generally there were no god-level masters.
The most important thing is that for a monk like Yi Feng, it may not be a big deal to be promoted from a great god to a god, but for an ordinary monk with no background and no luck, it will take who knows how many years, and it may even last forever.
None of them can reach it. Therefore, the ordinary monks in the God Realm usually live and practice on a planet honestly, while the masters disdain to stay here. The masters who are promoted to gods will also go to the God Realm continent to seek better development.
From this point of view, a late-stage master is indeed worthy of pride, because if there are no special circumstances, he is the top being on this planet.
Thinking of this, Yi Feng smiled instead. If Leng Yiyi or Nangong Xueqi landed on such a planet, no one would dare to bully them.
Looking at the groom's cultivation level, it was somewhat unexpected to Yi Feng. He only had the strength of a late-stage god-man, and there was not even the slightest sign of breaking through to the great-god stage.
With the groom being followed by a late master and a large welcoming team, I guess the groom has a good background or family here.
While thinking about it, while moving forward, the speed of the whole welcoming team was a bit slow.
What makes Yi Feng puzzled is that the pressure in the God Realm space is indeed not small, but these monks can obviously speed up easily, but they seem to be out for a walk, simply walking on their feet, and they are swaying.
After walking for more than two hours, just when Yi Feng couldn't help but leave and didn't want to continue this boring journey, the wedding team seemed to have reached its destination and stopped. But right in front of the team was a villa-style building.
, firecrackers were already going off at the gate.
That villa is quite grand. It is built on the mountain with high walls. It is obviously a powerful place on this planet.
Not long after, a group of women, or rather a group of goddesses, slowly walked out of the villa-style building.
Surrounded by many goddesses, a woman wearing a red hijab and a rosy gown came out and was received into the sedan chair. Then the entire welcoming team slowly turned around, as if they were about to return.
At first, all this was normal and seemed unremarkable, but on the way back, the sky gradually turned dark.
Originally, Yi Feng thought that the dark night had little effect on the monks in the God Realm, but this was not the case. As the sky turned dark, not only the monks' vision was blurred, but even their thoughts could not get too far away from their bodies. There seemed to be no light.
Under the illumination, the soul power of the monks will become silent and strange.
The wedding team did not continue moving forward, but took a rest by a small lake.
It was when the night was at its darkest, Yi Feng had been lying on a tree a thousand meters away from the wedding party, watching the stars shining in the sky, still thinking about his future training, but the bursts of miserable cries cut through the
The tranquility of the night.
After Yi Feng stood up, he looked over and saw that in the wedding procession thousands of meters away, strange bloody lights were shining like bloody lotuses that suddenly bloomed. The smell of blood spread everywhere with the breeze.