Didn't Wang Chengfeng wait for us in Lingcheng, then order to go down, and all the elite disciples and powerhouses of the Fog Hidden Sect went to Lingcheng. ”

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In Lingcheng, the liveliness of the past few days has not decreased, but has increased sharply.

Xingchen Pavilion and Wuyin Gate will fight in Lingcheng in three days, Xingchen Pavilion has killed many disciples of Wuyin Sect, Wuyin Gate will not let go of Xingchen Pavilion no matter what, this kind of excitement is not many people will want to miss it.

Even in Lingcheng, there are still many places that have opened gambling games, betting on who will win and who will lose after three days between the Star Pavilion and the Fog Hidden Gate, it seems that the Fog Hidden Gate has a higher chance of winning.

There are a lot of people who bet on the Fog Hidden Gate, but if they don't have any skills, no one will believe that the Xingchen Pavilion will easily provoke the Fog Hidden Gate, so there will not be too few people who bet on the Xingchen Pavilion.

The three days passed extremely quickly, and at this moment, Wang Chengfeng was kneeling cross-legged by the lake to comprehend and cultivate.

"Whew!"

As soon as Wang Chengfeng's handprint was closed, he stopped cultivating, and a mouthful of turbid air erupted from his mouth, and the spatial ripples in front of him were directly shattered, and his closed eyes trembled slightly, and then the essence in his eyes shot out, and the breath was wild and ancient, making people tremble.

"Relying on normal cultivation alone to break through the realm, it seems that it is still too slow!"

In the Great Thousand Worlds, once the cultivation reaches the Enlightenment Spiritual Realm, the speed will slow down, and some people will not be able to break through the Enlightenment Spiritual Realm even with a single binding.

Because each realm not only requires a huge amount of energy, but also needs to perceive the rules and mysteries of heaven and earth.

Of course, if outsiders knew that Wang Chengfeng had only taken more than ten years from the early stage of the Enlightenment Spirit Realm to the Great Perfection, it would have made many people's jaws drop.

This is still Qianqiu's cultivation speed, and it is even more incredible to change it to the outside world.

"Fog Hidden Door.... It should be almost there!"

Outside Lingcheng, there is a huge canyon, surrounded by mountains, the canyon area is huge, it is the central area of the territory bordering the Fog Hidden Gate and the original City Lord's Mansion.

Around this canyon, it is said that there are still many beast tribes, but the level is very low, and the area is usually inaccessible.

But in the past three days, the vicinity around this canyon has been very lively, and tens of thousands of disciples of Xingchen Pavilion have all rushed to the canyon, and in Lingcheng, many people have also gathered nearby.

Looking at this posture, everyone speculated that the people of Xingchen Pavilion were deliberately waiting for the Fog Hidden Gate in the canyon, afraid that Xingchen Pavilion did not want to fight in Lingcheng, and it would be enough to raze Lingcheng to the ground when the time came.

On a mountain peak above the canyon, dozens of figures stood together, it was the dozens of Enlightenment Spirit Realm cultivators in Xingchen Pavilion at this time, and the first few people were the fat and thin monk and Yang Wei.

Yang Wei looked ahead and said to the fat and thin monks, "Two old brothers, have the people from the Fog Hidden Gate arrived?"

The thin monk frowned slightly, stared at the front of the distant space, and said lightly: "It seems that there has been no movement yet, maybe this fog hidden door will not come, this is not necessarily!"

"Be careful, they'll definitely come!" A figure flashed and came to everyone in an instant.

The fat and thin monk were frightened, the pavilion master was able to appear by their side silently, which undoubtedly meant that they could be killed directly silently, and the strength of the pavilion master seemed to be getting stronger and stronger, and he immediately saluted and said, "I have seen the pavilion master." ”

"I've seen the Pavilion Master. ”

In the canyon, tens of thousands of Xingchen Pavilion disciples at this time saluted respectfully.

"Boom. ”

At this time, in the front space, the space trembled faintly, and then the mountains shook, and a dense figure appeared in the sky.

I saw that there were several figures in the first place, and the figures behind them were like ants, black and pressing, and the vast and mighty was like locusts transiting, and where they passed, the space trembled, and the earth shook like an earthquake.

"The people from the Fog Hidden Gate are here. ”

Many onlookers in the distance, their eyes suddenly moved, all engrossed, waiting for the show to begin.

The aura of the disciples of the Star Pavilion condensed slightly, and the air in the entire space suddenly froze, and the atmosphere became tense.

"Boom ......"

The surrounding ground shook, the ground shook, and a black figure in front of him had already appeared, no less than 50,000 people, the lineup was neat, without the slightest disorder,

Dozens of figures stood in the air, spatial ripples surging, and vast aura spread from the body.

"Three enlightenment realms are complete, four are in the late stage of enlightenment, seven are in the middle stage of enlightenment, and thousands of enlightenment realms. Wang Chengfeng's eyes swept away, and under the spied eyes of his mind, in the dense crowd in front of him, his strength level suddenly spied in his heart.

There are so many Enlightenment True Realm cultivators and Enlightenment Spirit Realm cultivators in the Fog Hidden Sect, which makes Wang Chengfeng very surprised.

On the body of one of the big men, this person looks personable, but his eyes are extremely sharp, faintly with a bloody aura.

There is another reason why Wang Chengfeng's eyes stayed on this person, that is, because of the breath on this person, the peak cultivation of the Great Perfection of the Enlightenment Realm, the breath on this person's body is even much stronger than the blood knife.

With a little guess, it is not difficult for Wang Chengfeng to know the identity of this person, Wu Baiqi, the head of the Fog Hidden Sect, a cultivator who has stepped into the Nirvana realm with one foot, and his strength should not be underestimated.

The Fog Hidden Gate was filled with 50,000 people, making half of the sky in the early morning surge, and its momentum was directly crushed above the people of the Star Pavilion, and the vast momentum was suppressed, making the eyes of the people in the Star Pavilion dignified, whether it was in terms of number and strength level, the Star Pavilion was now much worse.

Therefore, the eyes of the fat and thin monk, Yang Wei, and dozens of people also fell on Wang Chengfeng.

Wang Chengfeng's eyes raised slightly, his mind moved, he waved his hand, and in the next second, the space in front of him trembled, and then in the space in front of him, two behemoths appeared.

"Boom!"

The space trembled, the breath surged, the two behemoths that appeared in the space in front of Wang Chengfeng, a huge ship on the left, the huge volume was five hundred zhang long, around the deck, like a city wall, the amazing breath was released, the whole body was dark red, and the secret patterns lingered, like a monstrous beast opening its hideous giant mouth, it was a puppet warship.

"Two battleships. ”

As these two behemoths came out, all of a sudden, even the disciples of the Star Pavilion were quite surprised, they knew that the pavilion master had a battleship on his body, but they didn't know that there were two other battleships.

At this time, there were two warships, and the disciples of Xingchen Pavilion suddenly became excited with some solemn eyes just now.

Although the number and strength level are inferior to those of the Fog Hidden Gate, the power of the two warships, the disciples of the Star Pavilion know that they can bring the strength of the Star Pavilion and the Fog Hidden Gate a lot closer.

Two huge warships appeared, and the aura collapsed, which immediately added a lot of color to the Star Pavilion, and also made the eyes of many people in the Distant Sky Fog Hidden Gate change slightly, and at the same time, the eyes were smeared with greed, two warships, even if they were first-class warships, this value was sky-high.

"There are two warships in the Flying Spirit Gate!"

In the lineup of the Fog Hidden Sect, an old man's figure stepped forward slightly, standing in the air, his eyes were filled with a chill breath, his eyes swept among the tens of thousands of disciples of the Xingchen Pavilion at this time, and a chuckle appeared on his face: "Who is the Xingchen Pavilion Pavilion Master Wang Chengfeng?"

Wang Chengfeng's eyes moved slightly, looking at this old man, the ultimate cultivation strength of the True Realm should be similar to that of the blood wolf.

Looking at the people of the Star Pavilion, and seeing that no one answered, the old man's face gradually became more and more cold, and he shouted loudly again: "Who is the King of the Star Pavilion Chengfeng, is he a dumb person?"

Wang Chengfeng still stood calmly, the fat and thin monk and Yang Wei and the others, seeing that the pavilion master in front of them did not speak, their eyes twitched, and they naturally did not dare to say anything.

Seeing that the other party still didn't pay attention, the old man's old face became more and more unsightly, his eyes were cold, and he said: "The rats don't speak, right, then I'll kill a few first, and see if you can speak." ”

When the sound fell, the old man's face was cold, his sleeves shook suddenly, his hands were like claws, and the blazing flames in his hands were wrapped around his palms, and two paw prints directly accompanied his body.

"Woohoo!"

The paw prints pierced through the space, and they grabbed the chests of Wang Chengfeng and the fat monk beside him.

The vast blazing breath erupted in an instant, the entire space trembled, and the temperature suddenly rose sharply, as if suddenly under the volcano, this old man's comprehension realm was successfully cultivated to the strength level, and his strength was not weak.

Seeing that the old man suddenly made a move, Wu Baiqi and the others from the Fog Hidden Gate in the distance did not stop it, they were all waiting to see the changes.

Looking at the old man who suddenly came out, Wang Chengfeng's eyes also sank suddenly, and when the old man swooped into the sky, he waved his hand, and on both sides of the puppet warship beside him, a pair of huge wings fluttered up.

"Roar!"

The hideous huge head in front of the puppet battleship suddenly seemed to be alive, roaring hideously, like a living thing, shocking and inexplicable, and in an instant, in its huge hideous mouth, a ball of energy light rushed out of the sky like a meteorite, like a shock wave, solidifying the entire large space, and slammed out, falling directly in front of the old man.

"Be careful. ”

In the middle of the air in the distance, Bai Jingtang was the first to feel something, and immediately shouted loudly.

It's just that the space is frozen at this moment, and it's too late for this old man to retreat, and he didn't plan to retreat at the beginning, and he doesn't care too much about the power of the first-class battleship.

"Boom. ”

In the flash of lightning, the puppet warship had exploded directly in front of the old man, and the huge space was suddenly shattered, revealing a black hole in the space, and under the sound of a shocking sonic boom, a large area of canyons and peaks in the sky below swept the sky and cracked, and was directly razed to the ground.

"Bang!"

It can be seen with the naked eye that this Enlightenment Realm has been fully cultivated as an old man, his pupils show a look of horror and fear, and his body has directly turned into blood mist fragments in the shattered space.

When this person was dying, he knew that the blow of this battleship was much stronger than he imagined, and it was not something he could compete with at all, but it was a pity that it was too late to regret it.

Hula!"

The ripples of the violent energy rippled in an arc and scattered in the surrounding sky, the sky and the earth cracked, the earth shattered, extending for hundreds of miles around, the aura of destruction filled the entire canyon, and the terrifying movement also recovered in an instant.