Eight hundred and ninetieth chapters Dayuan Shengxian
"Give it to us!" The old woman from the Yaxian clan spoke up and asked directly, her eyes twinkling with an extremely fiery light.
At this time, she and the two old men of the tribe had already begun to take steps, and they wanted to press forward to participate in the fight.
The three old saints of Dameng Pure Land were disgusted from the bottom of their hearts. Are they really here to save people? They knew that of course not. From the beginning, the ancient saints of the Yaxian tribe were just putting on a show and going through a process. They were afraid that they would be exposed later.
Poke the spine.
And now the three saints of the Yaxian tribe are personally competing for the innate gourd. This kind of behavior makes the old saints of Dameng Pure Land look down upon it.
"You guys are going too far. No matter how you say it, Wu Lun Samsara is the future Taoist companion of your clan's saint. Is this okay?"
However, upon hearing the words of the old sage of Dameng Pure Land, the three sages of the Yaxian clan did not take it seriously, with a sneer on their lips and did not take it to heart at all.
This area is close to the Great Abyss. Whether it is the Black Blood Platform or the Original Beast Platform, their heavenly eyes cannot clearly shoot and capture the picture here. It is very blurry, so the Three Saints of the Yaxian Clan do not matter.
If Chu Feng hadn't secretly transmitted the message, the three old saints from Dameng Pure Land would have rushed over and even wanted to attack the three Yaxian tribe!
At the same time, they were shocked. What confidence did Chu Feng have? He actually told him at the critical moment not to get close to him. If something unexpected happens, retreat as far away as possible.
At this moment, Chu Feng didn't have the slightest fondness for the Yaxian clan. They really didn't care about his life and death and showed no sincerity at all.
He did ask the girl Xi to send a message, saying that she would invite the Yaxian tribe to come over, without taking any action, just showing off.
He asked to do this in order to attract more saints who were hostile to him.
However, he could see clearly that the Yaxian clan was just trying to silence Yunyu, fearing that all the clans in the universe would look down on them. They really had no sincerity and did not want to save him at all.
As a party involved, I can see clearly and listen clearly.
But the saints from the Pure Land of Dreams who also rushed over behaved completely differently. They really wanted to fight and save him.
"Oh, it's a pity that there is only one innate gourd, and it has some cracks and is not perfect. Who should I give it to?" Chu Feng said to himself.
He was holding a green-skin gourd, and he would pull out the stopper whenever he touched it!
Because these saints were close enough, and surrounding him here was a good opportunity to take action.
The ancient saint of the corpse clan has wrinkled face and is wrapped around the bones. The whole person is as skinny as a mummy.
He opened his mouth, making people feel hairy, as if a ghost appeared in the world, and said: "Of course it is for me. I am old and frail. I really need an innate spiritual object to nourish my body. I still want to live for a few more years. Everyone
Fellow Taoist, if you give me some face, I will express my gratitude, think of you all my life, and promise to wait for you. If you are in trouble, call me, and I will not hesitate to give up my life to help you!"
The ancient saint from the Celestial Clan approached. He was tall and mighty, with flying golden hair and golden pupils. He was very intimidating. He said: "Old friend, I can give up anything, but I can't give up this artifact. I am also very...
Need, you know, my body looks young, but in fact it is in very bad shape and is completely aged."
A group of people were arguing, and at this moment, three ancient saints from the Yaxian tribe approached and once again sent a message to Chu Feng.
"Wu Samsara, there are too many enemies today and we are unable to help you, but please rest assured that we will definitely protect your relatives and friends and ensure that they will not be killed."
The old woman from the Yaxian Clan opened her mouth and tried her best to show a gentle smile. She knew that she had not performed well before and was too indifferent. She had reminisced about the past with the Corpse Clan, Xilin Clan, etc., and had no intention of taking action.
Chu Feng did not transmit the message secretly like her, but spoke directly and sighed: "Senior asked for the innate gourd. If I wait until I come to the Yaxian clan's gate, I will naturally give it to you. But now I really don't know who to give it to you. My
Those relatives and friends have been protected by the seniors of Dameng Pure Land."
"Huh?" The three saints of the Yaxian tribe looked back, their faces suddenly gloomy. They felt that the old guys in Dameng Pure Land were so imaginative that they protected the people of Chu Feng's family in this way. Do they really think that Chu Feng could survive?
Such a comparison makes the three saints of the Yaxian tribe feel ashamed.
At this time, Yin Jiuque opened his mouth and said: "Seniors, we brothers don't want innate magical objects, but just steal the breathing method, okay?"
He is now in his true form, more than one foot long, and his whole body is red, like a red bird, exuding holy power. However, he has only been a saint for a short time, and he cannot compete with the veteran saints, even with a few brothers and a total of four star knights.
Not even here, unable to compete with the ancient saints for hegemony!
He is very wise and knows how to give up. Only by giving up can you gain something!
Several star knights nodded. They had gray hair, old faces, and strong strength. They stood together and were on guard.
"Okay, you are very smart. You can steal a copy of the Stealing Breathing Technique later and step aside." The ancient saint of the corpse clan nodded with a faint smile.
There was endless coldness deep in Chu Feng's eyes. These people really thought that he was a piece of meat on the chopping block and did not take him seriously. Now they have begun to discuss and divide the spoils.
He was sneering, do these people think that the innate gourd can warm their bodies and help them survive? This is urging someone to die!
After all, hundreds of gods have been destroyed, let alone nineteen saints!
The small innate gourd looks like it is only as long as a thumb, but it contains a large amount of strange gray matter, which was collected from four to five hundred dead powerful gods.
If so many weird substances explode, who can stop it?
Chu Feng was also deeply afraid. The last time he tried his best in a foreign land, he only released a wisp of gray matter, and it transformed into a humanoid creature. It was so ferocious and terrifying that it killed Ya Sheng.
If they were all released now, it would be massive and would flood this area. Even he didn't know what would happen. Who could escape?
At this time, the saint of the Xilin Tribe made a suggestion and said: "Seniors, I think we should kill Chu Feng first. There is no need to keep this little devil. Let him come over and deliver the sacred treasure, and then trample him to death!"
"It makes sense. We are here just for him. We are here to kill this so-called genius who is the most talented person in the world. We will kill him first and then talk about it!" The people from the Spiritual Tribe nodded, holding the god-turned-blood flag, with a ruthless expression on their faces.
smile.
"Well, Wu Samsara, if you want your friend to live, just walk over by yourself, leave the edge of the abyss, offer all your sacred things, and come to die!"
The people from the mechanical tribe shouted that they were more interested in the Starry Sky Mother's golden bracelet. If it were integrated into the body, the benefits would be unimaginable!
Chu Feng stepped forward, as if accepting his fate, and was approaching them step by step.
In the distance, many people were watching the battle. Those who were close to Chu Feng felt uncomfortable in their hearts and felt a little blocked. Let Chu Feng go there and die on his own. Such an end would be too tragic.
"Oh, that's right, come here and die yourself. By the way, if you want your relatives and friends to live a better life, you'd better be respectful and kneel down!"
"Very good. After offering the sacred object, kneel down and wait for death!"
There were saints from the Xilin Tribe and the Starry Sky Knights who spoke and laughed with great joy.
In the distance, many people were worried. The little Taoist priest was almost furious. He didn't know what trump card his father had. He only saw that Chu Feng was about to be humiliated and felt uncomfortable.
Qin Luoyin also pinched her fingers until they turned white. She stood there, her body trembling slightly, and at the same time she pulled the little Taoist priest hard to prevent him from rushing over.
"Everyone, do you want to know the current state of the Great Demon Chu Feng? Haha, he is about to die in humiliation. I am nearby, I am watching, watching as the Demon Chu is about to kneel down and die! Well, even on the spot, I
We can only capture part of the picture with an optical brain. The interference source here is too strong and the signal is interrupted at any time. There is no way to live broadcast for you."
Some people were laughing. They were at the scene and belonged to the group of people who were hostile to Chu Feng. They wanted to film the humiliating scene of Chu Feng before his death and then post it on various major platforms.
"Everyone, the time to witness the miracle has arrived. I am taking pictures and trying to send out some photos. Take advantage of the fact that the signal is not interrupted and take a closer look!"
The universe is boiling!
When the last moment came, everyone, whether they were close to Chu Feng or those who hated him, were paying close attention, waiting for the final result.
"It's over, Chu Feng, you can go and die!" The sage of the Xilin tribe smiled coldly, and when he saw Chu Feng approaching, his heart was filled with joy.
The Xilin tribe defected from the earth and have always been afraid of being liquidated.
Yin Jiuque also spoke and said: "Well, let me kill. I, the Starry Sky Knight, was the main force in destroying the descendants of the great figures of the Earth lineage. I started well and ended well. Today I will draw a perfect ending, kill the last genius, and strangle
The blood of the human king!"
Chu Feng had already pulled out half of the stopper of the gourd, and was about to slap the bottom of the gourd violently, hoping to knock out all the gray matter. No matter whether the flood would surge after his death or the sea of stars would explode, he would kill these people first.
This opportunity is rare, a group of saints gathered together and surrounded him!
Suddenly, just when Chu Feng reached the best position and was about to completely pull out the gourd plug and blast out the gray matter, a sudden change occurred.
In the great abyss, a strange fluctuation appeared, breaking the eternal tranquility, like ripples spreading out, and suddenly imprisoning the people on the edge.
"What's going on? My soul... is about to explode!"
Not to mention the new saints like Yin Jiuque, even the ancient saints from the corpse clan, the ancient tyrant-like saints from the Celestial Clan holding a giant golden sword are also frightened, feeling that the soul light is about to collapse, it is too terrifying, a terrifying
The breath is stirring, spreading, and covering this place!
In the black abyss, there were dots of white light, and a figure rose silently. It was graceful and moving, but also very strange and terrifying, with a breath of shocking energy.
Perhaps, it is not an energy fluctuation, but more like a breathing rhythm, which is very regular. When it resounds in everyone's hearts, it is like a thunder bombing, making the saints' mouths and noses bleed!
Finally, she came out!
This is a woman in white clothes, with her back to everyone, and she is doing her own breathing, emerging from the dark and undetectable abyss, and coming to the sky.
She didn't turn around, as if she had no special consciousness, and didn't pay attention to the people here at all. She was just swallowing all kinds of free energy in the universe.
"This is the rhythm of the Stealing Breathing Technique. Who is she? How could she be in the abyss?!" The saint of the Xilin tribe was shocked, his mind and body were trembling, and his body was trembling.
The stolen breathing method is famous in the universe.
The ancient saints could sense its unique knots, which were not unfamiliar. After all, it once shocked the world, but no one could analyze the deeper things.
The Xilin tribe had mastered a small part of the stolen breathing method back then, and they knew immediately what kind of breathing method the terrifying woman in white was running.
All the saints struggled, trying to escape and leave this dangerous area, but including the oldest ancient saint of the corpse clan, they all trembled and found that they could not break free. They seemed to be imprisoned in this void and inexplicably suppressed.
Moreover, they were all vomiting blood and trembling uncontrollably, resonating with the breathing rhythm of the mysterious woman in white.
"How come there are living people in the great abyss? This is the end of life. How come there is a woman? Is this a true immortal? She is going to ascend like a rosy cloud today?!"
Chu Feng was also throbbing, excited, and shaken at the same time. He practiced the stealing breathing method. How could he not understand this rhythm and master the most profound and complicated essence.
He was also shocked. Who is this? A person who practices the stealing breathing method can actually live in the abyss?
Unfortunately, the distance was too far, and all we could see was that the figure was a woman, dressed in white, with her back to them.
At first, Chu Feng felt very uncomfortable. Not only were his orifices bleeding, but his body was cracking and about to collapse. He was horrified by the woman's strength. It was so terrifying. This was simply unmatched divine power!
Then, as he performed the stealing breathing method and maintained that rhythm, Chu Feng found that his pressure instantly decreased. Although his body was still uncomfortable, he was able to hold on and move.
Then, he saw that the saints present were bleeding from their mouths and noses, and they were all struggling. Although they could move, their movements were too slow. They were so suppressed that they were almost kneeling here, their whole bodies were shaking, and their souls were about to explode!
"Huh?!" After seeing this, Chu Feng decisively pushed back the half-pulled gourd plug, sealed it tightly, and then put the innate gourd away.
Then, he instantly took out the purple bamboo with a little innate aura and rushed out suddenly, like a humanoid tyrannosaurus coming out of the gate!
In the distance, as far away as possible, those who came to watch the battle also experienced a great terror. Their bodies were trembling and shaking violently, and their souls were terrified.
If they weren't far enough away, their bodies would explode.
Those who were taking photos and wanted to disseminate the photos were even more unbearable, their fingers were shaking.
"Everyone, something is wrong here... Ten or twenty saints gathered together to spread their holy power. Even I was frightened and trembled. Come and see Demon Chu Feng... how miserable he died!"
His words were incoherent, but he persisted in filming and took advantage of the good signal to spread the word.
Then, he was stunned, and then felt chills from head to toe, feeling terrified. What picture was he capturing and transmitting to others? Why did the style of painting suddenly change?!
He and a group of people all saw Chu Feng holding the Purple Golden Bamboo, like a roc flying across the sky, with the most dazzling light emitting from his whole body, turning the Purple Bamboo and drawing it forward.
puff!
In just a split second, a starry sky knight was slapped so hard his head exploded, like rotten watermelon splattering everywhere.
At the same time, the Yin Jiuque was also implicated in this attack and was hit by Zizhu. Half of his body was lost and turned into a ball of blood mist.
However, Chu Feng did not pay attention to him, but focused on the ancient saints of the Zombie Clan and the Celestial God Clan, and swooped over with a shocking beam of light.
boom!
Then, people saw that half of the head of the ancient saint of the corpse tribe had been beaten off!
"Everyone, have you seen the tragic situation of the great demon Chu Feng? He died miserably..."
There are other people filming and broadcasting the pictures to the outside world. Their brains haven't reacted yet. They are talking like this. The main reason is that Chu Feng is too fast!
Then, he was confused, it was so terrible!
"We... saw it!" Feedback came from the universe, but the scene he saw was completely different from what the person who hated Chu Feng explained!