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Chapter five hundred and fortieth there is still a cavity of blood

Kunlun, towering and majestic, is known as the ancestor of the fairy mountains.

In the myths and legends of the earth, the status of this place is unattainable.

In front of the mountain, there is a lot of light and fairy light. Many people have already come, sitting in front of the arranged jade tables. There is the fragrance of fine wine and exotic fruits. It is like a grand event.

Now there is no tense atmosphere of an impending war. People from all walks of life are coming continuously, all with joy and smiles.

Chi!

Someone shot through the sky, like a divine rainbow that shook the sky, and landed on the ground. It was a powerful son of god, and his battle clothes were in tatters. One day passed, and he was too hasty to search for the ancient caves on the earth. He did not gain anything, and he was almost in danger.

Whoosh!

Sounds of piercing the sky were heard one after another, and those powerful people at the level of visualization rushed one after another and appeared in front of Kunlun Mountain, with all kinds of divine clouds crossing the sky and intertwining.

No one expected that the day before, the young god of the Celestial Clan would bring more than two hundred sons of gods and saints at the level of visualization. This not only made Chu Feng feel the pressure, but also the people who came earlier were sighing.

Because, in a sense, we have now entered the era of the Young Gods and the era of the Pure Land of Dreams. With so many strong men led by them, who can resist?

"I have met all of you fellow Taoists, and I have finally come to welcome you. In the recent period, it is ridiculous to say that I, as a descendant from outside the territory, ended up on this wild planet, but I was in dire straits and in a terrible situation."

Many people complained about the alien creatures that came to the earth very early, and spoke out against Chu Feng, talking about how evil he was.

"Alas, it is really sad to think that so many of my comrades fell into his hands and were in miserable conditions. One of my close friends was sold by him. Alas, it hurts to think about it and I burst into tears."

Some people felt the same after hearing this and nodded one after another.

The evolvers at the visualization level and the people who came with the Young God were a little speechless after hearing it. Those sons of gods and saints were sold. I really don’t know what to say to them.

For a person of this status, having such an experience would be almost a stain on his life, if not a stain on his life.

There are too many people here today, including ordinary Star Path adventurers, the Holy Son, the Goddess, etc. who committed suicide earlier, as well as Penglai, the Abbot, and people from the Yingzhou Secret Realm.

There are also alien creatures from Qilin’s Old Nest, North Pole Yuancixian Cave and other places. They came to the earth many years ago.

At the same time, today, some of the earth's native evolutionists, including chaebols, whether from the East or the West, have arrived to see what impact this so-called event will have.

Now on the earth, the native evolved people are panic-stricken and uneasy, fearing that a catastrophe is coming.

Chi!

Brilliant light and rain were flying, and Wei Lin, the god son of the Xilin tribe, led his tribe to arrive, accompanied by Mechanical King Kong and others, standing beside him.

Wei Lin raised his hand, and a silver lamp appeared and hung on a mountain peak.

"If today's duel is purely based on cultivation, if you want to plan on the field, hurting people through dark means will not work."

Wei Lin didn't speak. It was inappropriate for him because of his status. It was a girl from the tribe who said so.

Her voice echoed in the mountains, sounding majestic.

Everyone knows that she is targeting Chu Feng.

The so-called field is God-given theology. Many people are not qualified to practice it. Only those with truly outstanding talents can go far on this road.

How can the killing technique in this field be considered a dark method!?

In fact, the field is ten times more difficult than the practice. Those who have achieved something are highly respected in the stars. The status of those who are master level or above in the field is very high.

The god son of the Xilin Tribe is not good at fields, but he brought a very terrifying artifact, which is a powerful secret treasure for fields. A silver lamp illuminates the mountains and rivers, and can set the field!

In fact, the girl said this just to block Chu Feng's way and inspire him to fight with the methods of an evolutionist.

"Where's Chu Feng? He hasn't come yet. Aren't you scared anymore? Haha..." A candidate for the Son of God from the Xilin tribe laughed. His strength was not much weaker than that of brothers Wei Lin and Wei Xuan.

Chu Feng hasn't arrived yet, but the Xilin tribe has already appeared on the scene. This has already caused a commotion in the place, and the emotions of all parties have been aroused.

"The young god is here!"

Someone shouted, a chariot was shining in the distance, and the auspicious clouds were pouring out. Even if it was old and a little damaged, it could still show its glory in the past. It had experienced a mythical battle!

The young god of the Celestial Clan stood on top, his face a little ugly, because he went to Qinling Mountains to look for the Stealing Breathing Technique, but returned without success.

His people clearly had accurate information and understood that part of Pioyin's inheritance was located in the Qinling Mountains, but he returned disappointed.

The chariot is gorgeous, but it has been torn apart. The power that could have crushed the planet is no longer there, and the various divine patterns inside have been obliterated, so it fell into the hands of the juniors of the Celestial Clan.

Otherwise, this chariot alone is an important weapon of the saint. When it was pulled by the demi-god beast and charged into battle, few people dared to attack and everyone retreated.

"Welcome to the Young God!"

"The Celestial God Clan is here. We have been waiting here for a long time and have seen the Young God!"

At this time, people from Penglai, Abbot, Yingzhou and other secret realms came out one after another to pay homage to the young god of the Tianshen tribe.

Many people showed strange expressions. These are the descendants of the servants of the most powerful people in ancient times on earth, and they have actually... fallen to this level!

Some sons of gods and saints know the origins of several secret realms.

"Things have changed, but only those who know the current affairs will live forever!" The young god of the Celestial Clan laughed loudly. He was tall, with flying golden hair, and his eyes were like lightning, looking at Kunlun.

At his feet, the ferocious beasts pulling the chariot were astonishing. They were all green and looked somewhat like Pixiu. They were actually imagining the peak level!

After hearing his words and seeing the war beast pulling the cart, many people were afraid. The war beast pulling the cart can be so strong, so what about the owner?

Penglai, Abbot, Yingzhou and other people in the secret realm became even more humble. They bowed their bodies and did not get up for a long time, with smiles all over their faces.

They were like this, and everyone else also bowed to the young god, but they didn't bow down like this.

Then, a son of God and a saint came forward in person, helped the young god of the Heavenly God Clan get out of the car, and invited him to take a seat.

This place has really become a grand event. Various jade tables and tables are filled with the fragrance of fine wines, exotic fruits, etc., and a faint glow flows. There are two to three hundred people at the visualization level alone, not to mention the evolution of other realms.

or.

Suddenly, many people stood up, including the young god who had just sat down, because a group of people in white clothes arrived in the distance.

The evolvers of Dameng Pure Land would definitely be far inferior to those from the Celestial Clan, but it would be different if Qin Luoyin appeared. She was even more powerful than some of the top ten Taoists!

Four dragon-scaled Pegasus, either golden or purple, without a single hair, as if carved from jade, flowing with gorgeous divine brilliance, pulled a blue chariot approaching.

The young god of the Celestial Clan came forward in person, very attentive and with eager eyes, and said, "Luoyin, have you gained anything since you came?"

He wished he could help Qin Luoyin get off the chariot in person.

It has to be said that Qin Luoyin is extremely gorgeous. She was originally very lazy, lying on her side on the chariot, with a slender figure, as attractive as a beautiful snake. She was wearing a colorful long skirt that showed off her curves. Now she stood up and suddenly looked graceful and luxurious.

She wore a five-color mask, with a snow-white neck and loose purple hair, smooth and supple. After standing up, her figure became taller and taller, with perfect golden proportions.

Her eyes were like purple gems, shining with brilliance, as if they could penetrate people's hearts, and at the same time, they contained indescribable spirituality.

"I've met the young god." She smiled slightly and said hello to the young god of the Celestial Clan.

Although the real face cannot be seen, the bright red lips exposed are slightly open, and the bright eyes are blinking, which still makes people feel dazzling and brilliant, and the whole world seems to become brighter for a moment.

Many people were in a trance, and even the young god's heart beat faster, as if he was drunk.

"Luoyin, please come this way." He personally led the way, and Qin Luoyin came to the most distinguished seat.

By now, all the important people have arrived.

Some people were immediately dissatisfied because Chu Feng hadn't arrived yet.

"Is he really afraid to come?" Someone sneered.

"Haha, is it possible that the so-called Chosen Son of Earth really ran away from the battlefield and did not dare to come?"

Some people smiled and showed hostility. They had been enemies of Chu Feng.

At this time, Penglai, the abbot, and the people in Yingzhou all had sneers on their faces. If they spoke occasionally, they would definitely target Chu Feng.

Boom!

Suddenly, a bright euphorbia fell from the sky, broke through the sound barrier, and plunged directly into the earth, causing earth and rocks to splash and silver light to surge up to the sky.

The spurge was stuck on a huge rock in the ground, and the surrounding earth and rocks rolled, creating a huge pit.

"A weapon Chu Feng once used!" someone said.

There is no doubt that this indicates that Chu Feng is coming, and he is extremely powerful. Even if there are strong people from outside the area, he is not afraid and will fight here.

At the end of the horizon, a figure appeared. His long black hair spread like silk to his waist. He was very handsome and tall. He took one step and was there in an instant.

This is the secret technique of being so close to the end of the world!

Chu Feng arrived alone. He walked calmly, his clothes were spotless, and he had an aloof and aloof temperament. All his fighting spirit and murderous aura were restrained.

His eyes were deep, scanning everyone. The terrifying blood in his body was completely dormant, and he was extremely silent. His whole person seemed more and more empty, with a kind of immortal aura.

Chu Feng's arrival made the place suddenly quiet.

He walked forward without anyone to guide him, and sat directly in front of a very important and distinguished seat. This jade table belonged to the owner of the grand event here.

Originally, this was Wei Lin's original seat. He chose Kunlun to have a decisive battle here. Invisibly, he was the master of this place and entertained everyone.

However, before he had time to sit down, he was still talking to a few important people. As a result, Chu Feng came and sat down alone.

"Get up, this is not your seat!" A young man from the Xilin tribe suddenly came over and shouted in a low voice. Wei Lin was going to hold a grand meeting here to announce the return of the Xilin tribe. How could he allow Chu Feng to sit in his seat in such a rude manner?

You should sit in the host's seat.

"I am the evolver on this planet, and I am also half the owner of the Kunlun Dojo. If I don't sit here, will I be replaced by outsiders like you?"

Chu Feng spoke calmly, just a few words, telling who was the master and who was the outsider.

"Get up!" This man from the Xilin clan shouted in a low voice. He didn't want Chu Feng to stir up trouble and make the grand gathering that Wei Lin wanted to be chaotic, so his eyes flashed fiercely and he stretched out his hand to target Chu Feng.

"Get out!" As soon as Chu Feng spat out this word, he stretched out his right hand and quickly enlarged it. With a bang, he grabbed the person in his palm. With a little force, the person was limp and his muscles and bones were broken, but there was no bleeding.

He made no sound and was thrown aside by Chu Feng.

At this moment, everyone's expressions changed. This was obviously a fierce dragon crossing the river, fearless!

"Chu Feng, have you done this?"

Before the Xilin people could say anything, the people from Penglai attacked first.

Chu Feng looked at them indifferently and said: "If you don't do good things, being a slave is addictive, right?"

"How dare you be so presumptuous?!" the abbot's man also said.

Then, some sons of gods and saints also expressed their stance that this was a grand gathering that was really aimed at Chu Feng. They were united and naturally wanted to denounce Chu Feng.

Chu Feng looked at everyone with cold eyes, and then looked at the distant mountains. He vaguely saw a figure, which was Yu Chikong, the protector of Zhenzi!

Yuchikong originally sat on a mountain peak with a gentle smile, paying attention to what was happening here. However, he felt that Chu Feng, Shaoshen, Qin Luoyin and others were too keen, so he disappeared in an instant and left.

Chu Feng stared in that direction, his eyes getting colder and colder.

Wei Lin, the god son of the Xilin tribe, suddenly smiled faintly and said, "Chu Feng, have you seen that so many fellow Taoists from all over the world are dissatisfied with you? Even the local evolutionists on the earth are targeting you and crusading against you.

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"How do they deserve to represent the earth's native evolvers? Our evolvers from the secret realm of Wangwu Mountain are here!"

"The evolver of my secret realm in the Snow Mountain has arrived, and I am willing to stand with Brother Chu Feng!"

"I, the evolver from the secret realm of Zhongnan Mountain, are here to face the enemy together with Brother Chu Feng!"



At this moment, some people appeared from the end of the ground and walked towards here.

"And I, although my cultivation level is not high, I still have blood and vitality. Chu Feng, brother, I see you are here!" This is a man with four horns on his head, it is Zhou Quan,

He was the first friend Chu Feng met when the world first changed.

Zhou Quan, with his hair combed back and four cow horns on his head, spoke sincerely, saying: "I originally wanted to be a mortal and have gone into seclusion. However, I know that you came to Kunlun, brother, and I came out again. I am not afraid of death. I have another life."

Full of enthusiasm!"


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