Nangong Sheng suddenly opened his eyes, and the invisible evil power slowly dispersed.
"I'm going to meet Kun Yun"
Zhao Feng said in a message.
Talking to the demigod Kun Yun is one thing, but on the other hand, Zhao Feng also wants to meet Yu Fei.
Also, during the period when Zhao Feng came back, Zhao Yufei stayed in the Thirteenth Prince's camp and established many achievements for him, so Zhao Feng must also stop it.
"I will go, Jisha Hall is not suitable for me."
Nangong Sheng said in a low voice.
Nangong Sheng's realm is too high. For those who can reach his level in assassination missions in Jisha Hall, one or two a month would be considered good.
In addition, Nangong Sheng, who often wanders around Jisha Hall, also heard a lot of frontline intelligence: the battlefield situation has developed rapidly recently, the combat level has gradually increased, and even the Dacheng Holy Lord has appeared.
From this point of view, going to the battlefield is indeed much more interesting than staying in Jisha Hall.
"Okay, let's get ready and leave in a month."
Zhao Feng said calmly.
Regarding the conflict between Zhao Feng and Kun Yun, Nangong Sheng knew something about it.
Zhao Feng also deliberately tested Nangong Sheng, but when Nangong Sheng heard that Zhao Feng was going to see Kun Yun, he did not show his intention to help him, but was more concerned about the enemy and killing.
It seems that Nangong Sheng was greatly affected by the last confrontation with Jiuyou Palace. During this period, he absorbed a large amount of the power of the evil god to increase his strength, which caused his originally stable reason and character to begin to tilt.
In addition, Zhao Feng also needs to prepare in one month.
With a thought, Zhao Feng entered the left eye space.
"successful"
Zhao Feng looked happy.
This time, the item Zhao Feng chose to copy was the extremely high-quality precious material in his hand, Earth Spirit Golden Pattern Zhi.
Unexpectedly, it took five days for the mysterious golden ball to completely replicate such a rare material.
However, correspondingly, these days, Zhao Feng's pupil power and will have been at a mid-to-low level, and his body's vitality has suffered a great loss.
Eye power and will affect the power of Zhao Feng's eye skills, while Yuan Qi affects everything on the material level of Zhao Feng. If the loss is serious, it may cause damage to the foundation of the foundation, making it extremely difficult to treat.
Based on the value of the Earth Spirit Golden Pattern Zhi, Zhao Feng roughly estimated that an item upgraded to one level would be the limit of what Zhao Feng could copy.
"Almost equivalent to a heaven-level mid-grade divine weapon."
Zhao Feng was slightly shocked.
In other words, as long as Zhao Feng is given enough time and resources, Zhao Feng can even directly copy the magic weapons in batches.
Similarly, Zhao Feng also confirmed that it is impossible to copy the God-killing Arrow by using this ability. Even if it is to imitate the God-killing Arrow, it is still very difficult.
Next, Zhao Feng's consciousness sank into the mysterious golden ball, and the next moment, he came to the ancient dreamland.
In the ancient dream, there were only a few golden-winged red tigers near the pool.
Zhao Feng had already issued an order to let other golden-winged red tigers explore the terrain of the entire forest.
"Master, except for a tribe of earth-collapsing mad bulls and the Skyfire Thunder Ape, there are no other threats found in this forest."
The leader of the Golden Wing Red Tiger Clan reported the recent exploration to Zhao Feng.
"Master, these are the resources that were collected."
The Golden-winged Red Tiger took out many rare and exotic materials from his own little world, and a strong medicinal fragrance suddenly emitted.
"very nice"
Zhao Feng collected all these ancient treasures.
There are many unknown treasures stored in Zhao Feng's Mysterious Sky Realm, all of which were obtained underground in the Black Wind Valley last time.
Zhao Feng did not dare to take out these unknown treasures rashly for others to identify, so he could only store them first.
"What are our chances of winning when we attack the Bengtu Mad Bull Clan?"
Zhao Feng asked.
The Collapsing Earth Mad Bull is ranked more than thirty places ahead of the Golden Winged Red Tiger in the Ancient Ranking of Ten Thousand Races. There is a certain gap between the two.
"Now that the master's strength has increased, we have a 50% chance of winning."
The leader of the Golden Winged Red Tiger thought for a while and answered.
"Fifty percent?"
Zhao Feng frowned.
In the beginning, Zhao Feng and the five bee queens had to go all out to defeat the golden-winged red tiger. Now that Zhao Feng has broken through the Xuanguang realm, he can defeat the leader of the golden-winged red tiger by himself.
The leader of the Golden Winged Red Tiger naturally understood this, but he still said such a result, which shows that the Beng丨Earth Mad Bull is somewhat extraordinary.
"It seems I should cultivate you"
Zhao Feng said slowly.
Zhao Feng wants to tap the ancient resources of the dreamland, mainly relying on the enslaved ancient monsters.
Since Zhao Feng enslaved these golden-winged red tigers, he has neglected to train them.
You must know that this leader of the golden-winged red tiger is actually only at the level of Xuan Guang Xiaocheng, but he has the strength to rival Xuan Guang Dacheng.
And its soul will is actually still a small amount of Xuan Guang, so when Zhao Feng was only a quasi-holy master, he could only defeat it by relying on the strength of his soul.
However, it is really difficult for Zhao Feng to cultivate golden-winged red tigers.
Almost all the golden-winged red tigers here have reached the realm of the Holy Lord. They live in the ancient dreamland and are very powerful in all aspects. What should Zhao Feng use to train them?
Finally, Zhao Feng made a decision.
"Let all the golden-winged red tigers consume all the energy in this pool, and then attack the Bent Earth Mad Bull Clan"
Zhao Feng said after taking some water from the pool.
If you want to cultivate the golden-winged red tiger, you can only rely on the resources of the ancient dream world.
At the same time, Zhao Feng also decided to use the 'copy' ability to start copying ancient resources to increase the combat power of the Golden Winged Red Tiger.
"After successfully attacking the Bengtu Mad Bull Clan, we will begin to advance towards the area behind the forest."
If you want to obtain resources, you can only keep exploring.
Golden Winged Red Tiger nodded, understanding Zhao Feng's ambition.
After finishing speaking, Zhao Feng left the ancient dreamland.
"Bi Qingyue, after a while, I will go to the frontline battlefield..."
Zhao Feng communicated with Bi Qingyue through the Dark Heart Seal and began to explain everything.
Later, Zhao Feng also discussed the future development route of Jisha Hall with Holy Lord Youye.
Then, Zhao Feng came to the Medicine Refining Pavilion of Holy Doctor Yuling, and once again took out a golden-winged red tiger and three pots of water from the ancient dreamland and handed them to her.
After returning to the forbidden area, Zhao Feng took out the ancient medicinal materials obtained from the ancient dreamland.
"The soul-gathering and soul-refining grass can condense the soul's will and heal soul wounds. It is also an excellent medicinal material for some soul-level elixirs..."
This soul-gathering and soul-refining grass is the most precious soul treasure among them.
After taking it, Zhao Feng felt that a powerful wood soul power slowly spread out in his soul, nourishing Zhao Feng's soul, and at the same time, along with a force of wood artistic conception, emerged in Zhao Feng's mind.
A month later, Zhao Feng opened his eyes, and an invisible spiritual energy spread out.
"The soul will has been improved, far beyond the ordinary Xuanguang Xiaocheng"
Zhao Feng was a little happy.
The first time I took the soul treasure from the Ancient Dreamland, the effect was unexpectedly good.
Zhao Feng can completely absorb ordinary soul treasures in the mainland in five days at most, but it took Zhao Feng such a long time to absorb the soul-gathering and soul-refining grass in the Dreamland, which shows how powerful its medicinal effect is.
In addition, several ancient treasures also appeared in front of Zhao Feng. These were copied by Zhao Feng using the mysterious golden ball after a month of seclusion.
call
Zhao Feng's figure appeared directly outside the main hall, and Nangong Sheng had been waiting here for a long time.
"Set off"
Zhao Feng said.
Swish
Zhao Feng waved the arm guard in his hand, and the two figures' figures suddenly faded and disappeared in a layer of overlapping silver shadows in the sky.
If Zhao Feng is alone, Zhao Feng can travel a distance of one state at a time, and then resume consumption. It will take about five days to reach the frontline battlefield.
But this time, Zhao Feng also carried a Holy Master of Xuan Guang Xiaocheng, which greatly increased the consumption, so the shuttle distance must also be shortened.
"As expected of this artifact, it's really convenient."
During the shuttle, Nangong Sheng licked his lips, his eyes twinkling.
Zhao Feng's eyes narrowed slightly. He saw greed in Nangong Sheng's eyes. It seemed that Nangong Sheng's reason and character were more seriously distorted by the power of the evil god.
"Nangong Sheng, try this"
Zhao Feng took out a pot of water from the ancient dream world.
Nangong Shengsheng's consciousness swept away, hesitated for a moment, and then took it directly. Then, the evil thoughts on the surface of his body gradually became restrained and weakened.
In about ten days, Zhao Feng and Nangong Sheng came directly to the battlefield.
Since Zhao Feng left spatial coordinates in Mengcheng, Zhao Feng and Nangong Sheng came directly to Mengcheng.
But at this time, Meng City was like a sky, with only one great emperor, a few kings, and hundreds of great Alchemy experts.
Given the realms of Zhao Feng and Nangong Sheng, the two of them deliberately hid themselves so that no one could discover them.
"It seems that the war situation is indeed changing very quickly."
Zhao Feng murmured softly.
As far as he knew, the battle on the front line was very fierce. It was no longer as simple as defending the city, but the troops were broken into pieces and dispersed to various places to start fighting for every inch and every cent of the land.
Even the generals guarding the city personally led a small team into the vast battlefield, and the Ninth Prince was no exception.
"Let's go to the battlefield"
Zhao Feng and Nangong Sheng left Mengcheng directly.
Today's frontline battlefield has a very high combat power level and is surrounded by dangers.
If you kill the enemy directly, exchange for military exploits, and then become famous, Kun Yun will naturally come to you, and the same should be true for Yu Fei.
This is Zhao Feng's current strategy.
Nowadays, the Lord's Palace no longer needs Zhao Feng to subsidize resources. Instead, Zhao Feng uses the Lord's Palace to collect resources, but this is far from enough.
The resources Zhao Feng needs for his own cultivation alone are worth the wealth of a Saint King-level powerhouse. After that, Zhao Feng has to cultivate the golden-winged red tiger from the ancient dreamland...
Whizzing
Zhao Feng and Nangong Sheng quickly flew across the sky.
In two days, the two arrived at the war zone. With Zhao Feng's ultra-long sight, he quickly discovered a foreign team.
The leader of the team is in the quasi-Holy Lord realm, and except for the three Void God Emperors, all the team members are elite-level kings.
"Emperor Daohe, there is a situation in the southwest direction"
A person in the team who is good at investigation said.
Then, two figures rushed toward them quickly.
"Only two people?"
"These two people must be fools. They are the only two people who dare to walk in a war zone unscrupulously."
Some foreign kings in the team suddenly burst into laughter.
"A bunch of idiots, run away"
The leader of the team, Emperor Daohe, turned pale, turned into a white light, and fled directly.
The artistic conception of Emperor Daohe touched the level of the Holy Lord. According to his perception, those two people were definitely powerful Holy Lords. Among them, the man with purple blood and long hair gave him a very strong sense of crisis.
"Lei Po Thunder Territory"
Zhao Feng flew directly to the sky above the team, and a burst of prehistoric and domineering thunder and lightning burst out from the Holy Thunder Body.
Suddenly, a thousand-mile radius turned into a dim space filled with thunder and lightning. All the aliens staying here were directly shocked to death, and no one survived.
Zhao Feng's earth wind thunder, combined with the force thunder field, doubles the effect.
Even an ordinary Xuanguang realm expert would be unable to move even an inch in Zhao Feng's force thunder domain.
call out
When Nangong Sheng saw that Zhao Feng had dealt with all these aliens, he turned into a purple blood light and directly chased the escaping quasi-holy master.
"How is it possible? Why are there two such powerful Holy Lords here? Could it be that humans have begun to counterattack with all their strength?"
When Emperor Daohe saw Zhao Feng take action, his body felt as if he was trapped in an ice cellar, and he trembled with fear.
Whoosh
A purple blood shadow suddenly descended, and the Great Emperor of Daohe felt as if he was stuck in a quagmire, and his movements were slow.
click
The surrounding purple-blood ghosts condensed into a purple-blood devil's claw, grabbing the Emperor of Daohe and crushing the body and soul of the alien quasi-holy master.