"I don't know the details very well. Anyway, I haven't heard about any god-level powerhouse in this world." Liu Feng shrugged and said.
"How is this possible? How is this possible?" Liu Jian frowned in a straight line and murmured in confusion.
Looking at Liu Jian walking back and forth in front of him, Liu Feng touched his nose and said angrily: "Then how do you want me to get that space guide? Let alone the Lord God, on the current continent, there are
Not even an ordinary god level."
Liu Jian pondered for a moment, then suddenly his eyes lit up and he asked urgently: "Does there still exist temples on the mainland now?"
"Temple?" Liu Feng raised his brows, nodded, and said: "Temple, there is one, but I have only heard of one Church of Light in the human kingdom. As for other temples... I have not heard of them either.
Pass."
"The Church of Light?" Liu Jian pondered: "Is it the temple of the God of Light?"
"Well, that should be it." Liu Feng nodded lightly, and suddenly thought of the Holy Lotus Leaf, which was as pure as a beautiful lily. She seemed to belong to the Church of Light, right?
"The Church of Light..." Liu Jian stopped moving around and muttered softly, squinting his eyes slightly, wondering what he was thinking.
"The strength of the Church of Light is on the mainland, how about it?" Liu Jian, who was deep in thought, suddenly raised his head and asked.
"This... seems to be very strong." Liu Feng hesitated for a while and said.
"Very strong? How many divine levels?" Liu Jian frowned and asked.
"I'm confused, boss, don't bring the ideas of your era to this era, okay?" Liu Feng lamented in shock. Oh my God, how many levels of gods are there at the exit? Do you think that is Chinese cabbage? Or is it?
So what if the Church of Light is a God-level wholesale house?
Liu Feng shook his head depressedly. Liu Feng smiled bitterly and said: "The current Pope of the Church of Light, who is at the Supreme level, may be about the same strength as your Emperor of the Dragon Clan, who is at the God level? Thank you for your ability to speak out."
"How can a mere supreme being become the master of the temple?" Liu Jian seemed even more surprised when he heard Liu Feng's words.
In his understanding, the supreme level seems to be at most a higher-level thug in the temple. Not to mention becoming a pope, just an ordinary bishop, which requires the strength of a god... The supreme level becomes the pope.
?If this were told, it might be regarded as a big joke!!!
However, I have to say that if you look at the current time from the perspective of an old antique, then... that seems to be a bigger joke, right?
Hearing Liu Jian's surprised cry, the corner of Liu Feng's mouth twitched. A black line hung down from his forehead, a mere supreme? Damn, aren't you afraid of hitting me, a low-level saint-level person, by saying this?
"Do you understand that the supreme beings on the mainland now are as rare as the main god level ones at your time?" Liu Feng rubbed his temples and said with a wry smile.
"Ahem, that's it. How do people practice nowadays? How can they be so miserable?" Liu Jian coughed dryly and mocked.
"Maybe. It may be that the previous cultivation techniques were lost, which led to this result." Liu Feng spread his hands and asked again: "Then what do you want me to do? Where can I find that space guide?
"
"Hey, there's no rush, there's no rush in this matter." Liu Jian gradually regained his composure, shook his head and smiled: "You are still too weak now, so you should wait until you at least improve your strength to the god level before you start looking for space.
Otherwise, with your current holy-level strength, even if you find Lasadis, just one of his subordinates can easily kill you without anyone having to do it yourself."
Liu Feng nodded awkwardly. Although these words were a bit hurtful, they were true words. With his Saint-level and Earth-level strength, even with the four heaven-defying skills of Wind Step, Fatal Strike, Mirror Image, and Blade Storm,
Help each other, but the gap between classes is extremely difficult to bridge.
The current Liu Feng may be able to remain invincible in the hands of the supreme powerhouse, but as for a god-level powerhouse... then he should run as far as he can...
"You'd better go to the Battlefield of Gods to find the Dragon Song Sword first. In that case, it will be very helpful to improve your strength. As for the space guide, it's better not to rush it, and there is no rush to do this."
Liu Jian laughed, pondered for a moment, and said: "However, if you have the ability, go to the Church of Light and inquire about it. They...should have news about the gods. I don't believe that such a huge collection of beliefs, the God of Light,
That guy will give it up casually."
Liu Feng nodded, agreed, chatted with Liu Jian again for a while, and then asked carefully: "Senior Liu, I don't know, has Xiao Jin been in the altar?"
"Xiao Jin? Oh, you mean that little dragon, right?" Liu Jian chuckled and said: "Well, in the altar, the little guy couldn't bear minor injuries when he came back last time. After my treatment, he is now
It’s almost better, haha, but you must first pass the dragon spirit it left you in your body back to it.”
"Dragon spirit?" Liu Feng raised his eyebrows in confusion, then nodded with understanding, and said softly: "It's that golden energy, right? This little guy..."
"Yes." Liu Jian nodded, waved his sleeves slightly, and a huge altar appeared out of thin air in the main hall.
Above the huge altar, golden light lingered, and crisp dragon chants came out happily from the golden light. A looming golden shadow moved back and forth in the altar.
Liu Feng stepped forward quickly, and the golden light covering the altar seemed to sense the dragon spirit hidden in his body. The faint golden light suddenly became a bit thicker.
Stepping up to the highest level of the altar, looking at the small body wandering happily in the golden circle, Liu Feng touched his nose, a soft smile flashed in his dark pupils, and he chuckled and murmured: "Little guy, I
Coming to pick you up."
The body in the golden light paused slightly, raised the mighty dragon head, blinked its lovely big watery eyes, and said cheerfully in a childish voice: "The wind... is coming, the wind... is coming."
Liu Feng smiled and nodded, his palm passing through the golden light, and gently stroking the lovely head.
Feeling the comfortable rubbing coming from his head, Xiao Jin couldn't help but narrowed his big eyes in comfort, and made a vague buzzing dragon roar...
"Senior Liu, please help me take out the dragon spirit." Liu Feng turned around with a smile, but he didn't take the dragon spirit too seriously...
Liu Jian nodded, stretched out his right hand to shake and pull at Liu Feng, and as he pulled his palm, a golden light slowly emerged from Liu Feng's body...
Looking down at the golden energy that looked like substance, Liu Feng realized that the energy that had helped him survive many life and death crises was actually the dragon spirit left behind by Xiao Jin... He sighed softly and looked at the altar.
In the eyes of the little figure in the middle, a touch of emotion quietly emerged...
Liu Jian lightly jumped onto the altar and firmly grasped the substantial golden light emerging from Liu Feng's body.
Looking with some curiosity at the golden ball of light dancing on Liu Jian's palm, Liu Feng hurriedly took a step back and let the altar out.
Liu Jian held the active golden light in his hand tightly, chuckled, took a step forward, and fiercely threw the golden light energy into the top of the altar where Xiao Jin was...
After the golden light entered the aperture, Xiao Jin, who was looking forward to it, swallowed it into his little belly...
Seeing Xiao Jin's action, Liu Jianyan quickly grabbed Liu Feng beside him and quickly jumped off the altar. However, before jumping off the altar, he gently tapped somewhere on the altar with his free palm...
Just when Liu Jian and Liu Feng stepped onto the main hall, a raging light suddenly shot into the sky from around the altar.
…
The light rising from the altar passed directly through the thick hall and appeared in the sight of the astonished dragons.
"What's going on? Your Majesty the Dragon King?" Yafeit jumped up from the stone and asked anxiously.
"I don't know, please be quiet." The Dragon King looked at the light, shook his head, and said in a deep voice.
…
The light rushed into the sky above the Dragon Valley and turned into a huge light shield, completely enveloping the entire Dragon Valley...
This ray of light was extremely powerful, and it directly broke through the light shield previously arranged by the Dragon King, and then tyrannically surrounded Dragon Valley...
Seeing that the barrier he had set up was broken, the Dragon King's face changed slightly. Before he could say anything, a crisp dragon roar resounded loudly from the Dragon God Altar...
The dragon roar had just sounded. The giant dragons guarding the altar trembled violently. After the dragon god appeared just now, a trembling and suffocating dragon power accompanied the dragon roar.
The sound ripples from the depths of the soul...
"flutter."
"flutter."
A series of kneeling sounds were heard outside the Dragon God Altar.
The Dragon Emperor's face flushed red, and he tried his best to resist the trembling feeling that came from the bottom of his heart. The dignity of the emperor of the clan did not allow him to kneel down and beg for help from an inexplicable dragon roar.
However, when the four elders gradually couldn't hold on anymore and knelt down, the Dragon Emperor had no choice but to sigh helplessly, gave up his indifferent dignity, and hit the ground heavily, but his head was raised stubbornly.
I got up and wanted to see clearly, what kind of thing other than the Dragon God could actually make the entire Dragon Clan kneel down and worship it...
A turbulent golden light suddenly rose from the top of the Dragon God Altar, soaring into the sky, turning into a huge divine dragon, tumbling up and down in the golden light lingering in the void, it was very mysterious and mighty...
Loud and crisp dragon roars came down from the void. The dragon roars contained a certain shocking force, making the bodies of the dragons below tremble slightly. Their fists were clenched tightly because of the tremors.
…
Looking at the huge body looming in the void, the Dragon King murmured in disbelief: "Dragon? It's actually the legendary dragon?"
Hot tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes. The Dragon King was extremely happy, and his proud head finally bowed in submission.
"When the divine dragon emerges, the dragon clan flourishes."