After the rectification in Wanshan Town, Hong Dali and his party set off for the Martial God Palace. ⊙，

Out of Wanshan Town, I went to the southeast, and after ten miles away, it was the sphere of influence of the Martial God Palace. At this time, the people in the rivers and lakes who came from all over the place gathered more and more, at the beginning occasionally met more than a dozen or twenty people, the more they went forward, and when they entered the small between the mountains and forests, there were a group of people from the rivers and lakes camped every few meters, and they were afraid that there would be about tens of thousands of people.

This time, the people in the rivers and lakes surrounded and suppressed the Martial God Palace, it seems that it should be a rare major event in the rivers and lakes in recent years, Hong Dali looked at it while walking, and at the same time secretly calculated in his heart, if it was on such a scale, when it came to the Martial God Palace, it was estimated that things would not be so easy.

"This Ling Feng is magnificent," the goddess of wisdom has seen strong winds and waves, and seeing such a situation at this time is also for this generation of Martial God Palace Lord Ling Feng secretly pinched it: "In the face of so many people coming to encircle and suppress, I didn't even say that I would avoid the edge for the time being." ”

"It seems that Brother Tang Zhen's sect heirs seem to be very powerful," Hong Dali was also speechless. Originally, according to his thoughts, even if these people in the rivers and lakes made an appointment with each other, they should not come so much......

The group continued to move forward, walked out of more than ten miles of mountains, passed through a forest, climbed seven or eight stone steps, and suddenly opened up in front of them, and a huge platform appeared in front of Hong Dali.

There were many people standing on the platform, not to mention 4,000 people, but this platform was so big that there were 4,000 people standing and they didn't feel how crowded.

The material of this platform should be made of boulders, the boulder walls on both sides, and the gate is also made of boulders, and a huge stone slab is horizontally located on it, and the book "Martial God Palace" is a big word.

Such a building looks quite ancient. What is particularly spectacular is that the entire palace gate is completely a huge stone stacked together, and each boulder is afraid that there must be 10,000 catties.

"Oh, that's amazing," Hong Dali said with emotion, "to be able to make such a spectacular mountain gate in such a world." This Martial God Palace is indeed good. "The martial arts world is different from Hong Dali's original world, and I don't know how such a 10,000-pound boulder got together.

At this time, the crowd gathered around Shitai Square, all holding swords and looking at the palace gate of the Martial God Palace.

The main hall of the Martial God Palace is a solid wood building, about ten meters high, divided into five floors, it is spectacular, but at this time the palace door is closed, and it is impossible to see the situation inside. It's such a big palace. It was empty, not even a sweeper could be seen.

"Brother Hu," Hong Dali pulled Hu Ming over and asked in a low voice, "Such a big Martial God Palace, there are not even servants?" ”

"Brother Dali, you don't know anything," Hu Ming sighed and said, "This world has sixteen caves and seventy-two blessed lands, and this Martial God Palace exclusively occupies two of them. It has always been the supreme martial arts holy place in the entire rivers and lakes, but it is also famous that the Martial God Palace never accepts people casually. If you want to come to a teacher, an apprentice and a servant, at most you are people. Master Ling Feng of this generation has ascended, leaving him and the servants in charge. Otherwise......" Hu Ming looked left and right, and whispered: "Otherwise, even if there are ten times more people here, it is estimated that they will not dare to come here to shout with the people of the Martial God Palace." ”

Other Hong Dali didn't care much, but Hu Ming's Feisheng attracted Hong Dali's attention: "Feisheng? Become an immortal? ”

"Not really." Hu Ming shook his head and said: "The peerless secret book of the Martial God Palace, "The Record of the Blood Emperor of the Flood Wilderness", if you cultivate to the top, you can soar in the daytime, no one knows where you are going, anyway, it is very powerful, according to legend." It seems to be similar to becoming an immortal. It's a pity that this "Flood Wilderness Blood Emperor Record" disappeared a long time ago, and no one has ever seen it again, alas. He said this in an infinitely melancholy tone.

Well, as soon as you say this, Hong Dali understands, simply put, it's almost the same as when he came out.

Cultivating the "Flood Desolation Blood Emperor Record", cultivating to a certain extent, you can enter the next world, which is equivalent to the relationship from the earth to the Galactic Alliance-otherwise, Yun Qingfeng at the beginning is estimated to be not able to participate in the face-to-face war.

Now the problem is, this "Flood Desolation Blood Emperor Record" Hong Dali knows......

Hong Dali whispered here, the people over there had gathered, and tens of thousands of people gathered on this stone platform square, and when the crowd was neutral, seven or eight leaders were separated, standing at the front of the crowd, and began to shout at the gate of the main hall of the Martial God Palace:

"Ling Feng, come out and die!"

"Ling Feng, you have done a lot of evil, and you are full of evil, so don't you show up soon to give the head!"

"Ling Feng, the Martial God Palace's 10,000-year-old foundation will be destroyed in your hands now, if you show up quickly and die, we can still keep your whole corpse, and this Martial God Palace will not be burned clean!"

"Yes, Ling Feng, if you come out early and die, it won't be in vain for your name of 'Heavenly Monarch', at least you will die as a hero, but don't end up ruined!"

Bursts of extremely angry shouts came from the crowd, but no one dared to take the lead in breaking into the main hall of the Martial God Palace, which was just in front of them.

Because they don't dare.

The first person to break into the main hall is bound to be killed by the thunderous wrath of the Heavenly Monarch Lingfeng.

After these people shouted, the entire scene suddenly fell silent, waiting for the reaction in the Martial God Palace.

"Boom!" At this moment, the gate of the Martial God Palace, which weighed an unknown number of pounds, slowly opened without wind.

A man slowly walked out of it.

The man had long black hair and a shawl, a dark purple dress, and a black cloak on his back.

Looking at his dress, it is almost the same as Tang Zhen, not bad at all - it can be seen that this Ling Feng must regard Tang Zhen as his idol, and there is absolutely no discount.

Thinking of this, Hong Dali became more and more curious - would such a character do something about slaughtering the village?

Anyway, with his relationship with Tang Zhen, this Ling Feng still has to call himself Uncle Zuzuzu...... I don't know how many generations of uncles and ancestors have been, so I have to help with this matter today.

"You guys have a big breath," Ling Feng stepped out, his movement seemed to be extremely slow, but it seemed to step on the hearts of everyone present.

Feet on the ground.

The whole world seemed to shake.

Almost everyone in the audience was a little unstable, floating under their feet, and looking at each other in shock.

The whole audience can not be affected, but there are only two people.

The stone platform square of the Martial God Palace, which was originally noisy like a vegetable market, instantly quieted down, and the falling needles could be heard.

Ling Feng glanced at nearly 10,000 people in the entire square, and sneered: "Ling has not set foot in the rivers and lakes in nearly forty years, do you think that there is no one in my Martial God Palace?" ”

The sound of what he said shook the universe, and the boundless huge pressure spread out, and the air instantly became like a viscous mire, and some of the disciples of various factions who were slightly inferior in skill couldn't even bear the power of his words, foaming at the mouth, and fell to the ground one after another.

There is no vanity under the fame, as soon as Ling Fengfu appeared on the stage, his momentum was enough to overwhelm everyone present, and the power of the Heavenly Monarch could be seen.

Hong Dali smiled and said: "Although the strength is not the same as Tang Zhen, but this momentum is the same, and my little nephew is very good-looking." ”

Since everyone from all factions dared to come, they would naturally not be scared away by Ling Feng's words, and a sword-wielding powerhouse in the crowd who looked to be about fifty years old spoke: "Ling Feng, the 156 villagers of Tongcheng Village were slaughtered overnight, is it your poisoner?" ”

They came here under the banner of killing the Heavenly Monarch and doing the right thing for the Heavens, and in order to arouse everyone's hatred and hatred for the enemy, this sword-wielding strong man asked about this outrageous act of anger and resentment as soon as he opened his mouth.

Ling Feng glanced at this person lightly, a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said lightly: "The middle qi is sufficient, but the lower plate is empty, the breath on the yang acupoint is faintly unstable, the divine court acupoint above the head is faintly red, the giant spirit sword record is only cultivated to the seventh spiritual infusion divine court realm, you dare to shout at Ling, it is really ridiculous." I just don't know the spirit sword Yan Chengping, who are you? ”

The giant spirit sword record cultivated by this sword-wielding powerhouse is divided into nine levels, like him, he can generally cultivate to the seventh level, which is already considered talented, and has always been regarded as a killer by him, the last hole card, where did he think that it would be seen through by Ling Feng at a glance, his face suddenly turned a little pale, his heart was worried, and he said in a trembling voice: "Under Yan Lingxing, Yan Chengping...... It's my father. ”

"There is no successor." Coldly dropping such a heartbreaking evaluation, Ling Feng said hesitantly: "There is no excuse for the crime you want to add, you said that Ling did it, then Ling did it, what can you do?" ”

At this time, someone below asked: "Seventy-six people from the entire gate of Shifang Gate were killed, is it your poisonous hand?!" ”

Ling Feng snorted coldly: "You say yes!" ”

"Old Man Liu of Xihe County is kind and charitable, but he was secretly stabbed to death, is it your poisonous hand?"

"Yes."

"There was a big flood in Dingyang County, and there was no harvest, He Daguan opened a warehouse to release grain, but he was killed on the day of the grain release, did you do it?"

"Yes!"

At this time, there was already a stir below, and the person was still waiting to ask again, but Ling Feng became impatient and said, "How many crimes are recorded on Ling's head, why bother with so many excuses from mother-in-law." It's no secret that you covet my Martial God Palace's Great Secret Archive, and if you want to do it, it's not annoying. ”

Speaking of this, Hong Dali finally understood, these people under the guise of doing the right thing for heaven, the purpose is just to take advantage of the danger of people to seek to seize the secret book, but what they said is high-sounding, and immediately pulled the goddess of wisdom forward a few steps, and said with a smile at Ling Feng: "Brother Ling is good, hehe, my name is Hong Dali, I don't know Brother Tang Zhen, do you recognize Brother Ling?" (To be continued......)