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Chapter 0935 The wind is clear!

In the eyes of the two people, there was only a swirling wind, exuding a sharp aura.

"WindClan?"

Staring at the rapidly rotating wind, both of their expressions changed slightly, and fear appeared in their eyes.

The young man without black eyes seemed to be unable to feel the movement behind him. He was looking down at the satellite below and flicked the five fingers of his right hand quickly, forming waves of mysterious ripples.

It was a dragnet. However, this dragnet did not fall towards the satellite below, but instead enveloped him.

"Zhang Fengyu, I heard that you have mastered Qimen's strongest armor-evading technique?"

The swirling wind slowly condensed and finally turned into a slender figure with a resolute face and a frivolous smile.

At this moment, Zhang Fengyu's entire body was enveloped by faint star power. With him as the center, countless lines suddenly appeared within a radius of a hundred miles.

After doing all this, Zhang Fengyu slowly turned around, staring at the young man with raised lips with eyes without black eyes, and said in a calm voice, "Feng Qingyang, according to regulations, your trial place is not here!"

"so what?"

Feng Qingyang curled his lips, hummed and smiled, "You don't need to talk to me here. My purpose here is very simple, which is to find the lost ancient saint and give his skills a try."

Looking for an ancient sage to try his skills?

This is definitely a sign of arrogance.

However, neither Zhang Fengyu nor the other two young men showed any disdain or ridicule. Because, in their opinion, the Feng Qingyang in front of them was indeed qualified to challenge the ancient sage.

Feng Qingyang comes from the Feng Clan, and the Feng Clan is the thirty-eighth interstellar race.

Moreover, Feng Qingyang not only possesses the blood of the Wind Clan, but also a trace of the Clan of the Immortal Clan. Racial talent cannot be taken seriously.

Feng Qingyang was born with the perfect strength of the Yang Shen Realm, and as an adult he easily succeeded in attaining the Tao.

Thirty years ago, Feng Qingyang became a saint and merged with the will of an extremely extraordinary planet.

Legend has it that a saint was once born on that planet.

Eight years ago, Feng Qingyang entered the depths of chaos, killed three thousand enemies, and became famous in the interstellar battlefield. Even the major sects in the first star region had invited Feng Qingyang.

Feng Qingyang had a frivolous smile on his lips, stared at Zhang Fengyu, and said with a smile, "Zhang Fengyu, when things happen here, you come with me to the earth!"

"Earth?" Zhang Fengyu had a look of confusion on his face.

"That's right, it's the Earth!" Feng Qingyang grinned and said: "The power of the Earth's rules is recovering, and all the old monsters dormant in it are jumping out one by one. I really want to try it. Those who are alive

What kind of tricks does a tens of thousands of years old monster have? By the way, I heard that Miao Dao has been defeated on earth."

The wonderful way?

Zhang Fengyu slowly closed his eyes, nodded and said, "Okay, let's finish things here, I will go to Earth with you!"

"Then it's settled!" Feng Qingyang laughed loudly, then carelessly fell towards the satellite.

"Senior brother, do you really want to follow Feng Qingyang to the earth?"

"Senior brother, I heard that the earth is very dangerous, and there may be a great star god."

A soft smile appeared on Zhang Fengyu's face and he said: "The water on the earth is very deep, but there are also many opportunities. Let's not talk about this for now, let's go down too!"

As he spoke, the lines all over Zhang Fengyu suddenly boiled, covering the two junior brothers next to him.

Suddenly, a line of stripes intertwined together and turned into a basalt shadow, carrying a rolling pressure and falling towards the satellite below.

At this moment, Ye Feng was squatting in a big pit, looking up at the terrifying gust of wind blowing high in the sky.

The gusting wind was like countless magical weapons, stirring everything, and even those weird cultivation insights were wiped out in an instant.

"Master!" Ye Feng blinked and raised his hand to touch his chin, his eyes filled with thoughts.

"The aura on Li Mengyao's body is very similar to the aura formed by the Meng Shen Jue. There must be some connection between the two." Ye Feng half-squinted his eyes, "The reason why I was able to enter the Tomb of the Heavenly Stele God is because of the Human King's

Guidance. In other words, the Human King must have a deep understanding of the Tomb of Heavenly Monuments and Gods."

"boom!"

Thinking of this, Ye Feng quickly took out the body of the Human King from the space ring.

Looking at the body of the Human King, Ye Feng raised his finger, and a drop of bright red goblin blood emitted strange fluctuations.

"Human King, I hope you won't disappoint me."

"Buzz!"

The red goblin blood was like a ruby, sinking into the forehead of the human king's corpse.

Suddenly, the human king's corpse trembled violently.

"Whoa!"

The human king suddenly opened his eyes, his sharp white fangs exposed, and he opened his mouth suddenly.

"Snapped!"

Ye Feng slapped the Human King on the mouth, "Don't scream!"

The Human King's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he stared at Ye Feng, who had half-closed eyes. Countless memory fragments kept reappearing in his mind.

After a while, the Human King gritted his teeth and spit out two words, "Ye Feng!"

"Well, that's me!" Ye Feng grinned, "It seems that there is no loss in your memory!"

"Since you resurrected me, then I am afraid that all the supplies left in Hunyuan Cave by the Qian Dynasty have fallen into your hands, right?"

"No!"

"No?" The Human King was slightly startled. According to his memory, he asked Ye Feng to send a drop of blood essence into King Zombie's puppet at the cost of the supplies left by the Qian Dynasty in Hunyuan Cave, thus resurrecting him.

"Look around first!"

"here it is?"

“Outer space!”

Ye Feng smiled and hooked the Human King's neck, pointed to the sky, where the huge Xuanwu condensed by the wind and rain was crushing the strange cultivation insights, falling towards the bottom, and said: "Human King, where are you burping?

A lot of things have happened on the earth during this period of time, and with your strength as King Zombie, you can’t even be considered a little shrimp."

The Human King was confused, staring blankly at the huge Xuanwu shadow high in the sky, especially when he felt the terrifying aura emanating from it, which gave him a creepy feeling.

"On Earth today, there are as many minor star lords as dogs, medium star lords are in groups, and there are even many saints!" Ye Feng continued to say with a smile.

"I, I don't believe it!"

The Human King shook his head violently, trying to break away from Ye Feng's arm. If it was true as Ye Feng said, then who was he?

Ye Feng patted the Human King on the shoulder, with a look of sympathy on his face. The Human King at the time was also considered the overlord of the party. But now, based on the strength of the Human King Zombie King, it is really not enough.

The fighting power of an ordinary Zombie King is about the same as that of a Little Star Venerable.

"Human King, you don't have to be too entangled. No matter what, we are all of the same race, so I will naturally protect you!" Ye Feng raised the corner of his mouth slightly and asked with a smile, "First feel the atmosphere of this world.

Nothing strange?"

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