Chapter 392: Moving the Storm, the General Trend of the World

Although the West Pole is the territory of Buddhism, at this time, Ding Feng, who is dressed as a monk, is conspicuous. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info is entrenched near the Great Crying Spirit Mountain, the Tao Demon Martial Arts, but the Buddha Gate is not seen. Except for the two or three novices in the Wusheng Temple, Ding Feng stood alone at the foot of the Great Crying Spirit Mountain. There was no shortage of people pointing fingers, and the ill-intentioned eyes of the Xuantian Sect made Ding Feng quite uncomfortable.

Xuantian Sect occupies the best position in the Suffering Realm, and this trip is even more indispensable to cooperate with the Dao Court to subdue the Eight Great Dao Sects. Although these disciples guarding the mountain are pustules, this is not to say that there are no characters in the Xuantian Sect who can make Ding Feng jealous. At least there is one now, not the Yuan Shen Dao Monarch of Xuantian Sect. It's someone else. This person Ding Feng has never met, but the two have exchanged hands once thousands of miles away.

Ding Feng condensed his eyes, and the essence of his pupils was revealed, in the high mountains guarded by Xuantian Sect. There are spiritual clouds covering the top, treasure chariots, and dragons and phoenixes are auspicious. The Dao of Qi and Luck condensed, turning into treasures, divine towers and other auspicious things, forming a purple cloud that obscured the sky, overwhelming thousands of miles. The purple clouds of luck are overwhelming, and all things that open their minds and wisdom feel the dark clouds above their heads, and their hearts are clouded. Even the luck of the Genshin Dao Monarch was suppressed by this person.

Ding Feng also knew that in the world, the only person who was blessed with heaven was the Holy Son of Xuantian Sect.

At this moment, on the mountain. The body of the Tao is like a mystery, the face of this person is as heavy as water, the body has a Xuantian, and there are two strange seals covering the ground. With a wave of his hand, countless mysterious talismans condensed into one. One swallow and one spit, the spiritual air flow, the spiritual veins knot, turned this barren mountain into a wonderful place. This kind of supernatural power cannot be obtained unless it is the Yuan Shen Dao King.

But this Genshin Dao Monarch faced a man who seemed to be in his early twenties, and his demeanor was respectful. This son is natural and natural. Every move is secretly in line with the number of days of Tao rhyme, without flaws, as if to the point of following the law. As soon as he opened his mouth, the heavens and the earth shook. However, it was not because of his mana, but because he himself was loved by this heaven and earth. 潢し言し格 Intoxicated Chapter has been uploaded

Just sitting here is an interpretation of what perfection is. A little bit of a person who would be jealous of him, and even Genshin Daojun had to be envious.

"Heaven asks, what do you think of the evil gods of the outer way?"

Originally, this Yuan Shen Dao Monarch of Xuantian Sect was supposed to command the disciples, and there was no need to ask the opinions of the disciples in the sect. But this son is different, not only the true disciple of Xuantian Sect, but also the holy son of Dongyang Daomen. The power and luck are great, and the Yuan Shen Dao Monarch is slightly inferior by half a point. Even because the previous generation of holy sons was unwilling to take over the sect, he was the future head of the Xuantian Sect. Those who have seen this son think that Xuantian Sect will be in charge next, and there is no one else to choose except him.

The Holy Son of Xuantian Sect closed his eyes and looked indifferent: "The elder can make the decision in this matter, and the disciple has no idea." He also knew that the Yuan Shen Elders in the sect were only jealous of his identity, not really in awe. To this day, there are still many voices in the door supporting the previous generation of the Holy Son. Although he was dissatisfied, he had to admit that the previous generation of the Holy Son was too amazing. If the two were in the same era, who would win or lose, even the contemporary Son himself would not dare to make judgments.

"But I'm different from him, he's really indifferent, and I'm fame and fortune. Borrow everything you can to support your own way. ”

The previous generation of the Holy Son, after the enlightenment of the Yuan Shen, was full of merit and no longer participated in the affairs of the sect. Retreat into the background and retreat into the mountains and forests. However, the contemporary Holy Son has a completely different philosophy, he does not like the cultivation of mountains and forests, but hopes to be able to unify the Dao again. Dominate Dongyang, and even the entire suffering realm, and reproduce the power of the ancient Taoist court. And he is the master of the Dao Court in the future!

But everything is fine in Dongyang, and the Nine Great Sect is full of talented people, and it is just empty talk to want to subdue everything. Until the demon came into the world, the demon monk suddenly came. All kinds of schemes, one after another, have been formed in the hearts of contemporary holy sons. In his eyes, even the identity of the ascetic bloodline was just something that could be used, without a little reverence.

Relying on the luck of the earth-shattering and crying ghosts, step by step to this day. The momentum has been completed, and there are no treasures that cannot be obtained in Dongyang, and the status is comparable to that of various factions. But even this could not satisfy him, Xuantian Sect, the name of the Holy Son of the Dao Sect could no longer enter his vision.

He wants the Buddha to worship in the West Pole, the demon in the North Wilderness to cry, the South Gate Demon to kneel, and the East Yang Daochen. If you want to be, you must be the master of the Dao Gate, the emperor of a realm.

Ambition is the driving force of his cultivation and the source of his progress. The conquest of a realm may be someone else's fantasy, but it can be his wisdom and strategy, the general trend of the world, and the shocking luck! Maybe it's a real possibility.

Under the suppression of the luck of the proud son of the sky, the West Pole was a little dull, and the disciples of the Demon Sect had to move the mountains. In front of the Holy Son of Daomen, they were almost powerless to fight back. For their own safety, they had no choice but to withdraw from the scope of luck suppression. To be an enemy of the Son is to be an enemy of heaven and to be an enemy of the world of suffering.

Ding Feng stood at the foot of the mountain, looked up at the height, and then turned to leave. He couldn't see his own luck, but he could vaguely feel the oppression. Although the people of the Dao Sect will not be suppressed by this person's luck, they will give birth to a heart of surrender. In terms of state of mind, it is even more serious than the Demon Gate. Ding Feng's tempering has not yet been completed, and the golden pill has not yet been completed, so he must not let the Dao heart be covered with dust, otherwise he will cut off the road to the Dao.

Suddenly, Ding Feng raised his eyes and saw Fang Haoran, proudly resisting under this shocking weather, and there was another gray piece of luck standing under the luck of the Holy Son. The two are much inferior in power, but neither of them shows the slightest submission.

Ding Feng quickened his pace and went up the mountain with a puff of smoke. Before he walked in, a white jade sword weapon lay in front of him, Meng Haoran opened his hand to catch it, and said in surprise: "Okay, you Ding Feng, you really let you escape." ”

Ding Feng saw Meng Haoran and was slightly embarrassed. I calculated him at the beginning and got the life and death charm, but I didn't expect to meet here again: "Senior brother, if you don't leave, a few of us will really be trapped inside." ”

Meng Haoran alone can block the thousands of troops in the underworld, if he stays alone, the king of the underworld will definitely not dare to resist him with a ghost body. When the Hades King left, the Underworld Commander did not keep his agreement and waved his army down, and it was difficult for the four of them to escape.

Ding Feng looked left and right, but there was no trace of Han Lin'er and Kong Molan, so he asked suspiciously: "What about the two of them?"

Meng Haoran has not forgotten to punish Ding Feng, he is true to his word and does what he says. But before the time came, he let Ding Feng go: "After the move, Senior Brother Qin found the three of us and sent them back to the sect." ”

Ding Feng sighed, Qin Daoyi also came? The Eighth Great Dao sent a ninth-level qi refiner, and there are not many ninth-level qi refining in the sect, but there are still some. However, Qin Daoyi is the first true inheritance, and it is easy not to leave the sect. Ding Feng took another look, and under the protection of Qin Daoyi, he saw a figure again. This figure was familiar, and as soon as he walked in, Ding Feng suddenly shouted, "Senior Brother Luo Tian?"