The man in Tsing Yi stood with his hands in his hands, and he said with a smile: "The things around here belong to my Emperor Wang. ”

Gu Feng's eyes narrowed, looking at the Emperor, the person in front of him turned out to be this identity. He sneered and said, "I don't care who you are, but this thing is of great use to me, if you don't give it to me, don't blame me for being unkind." ”

"You and I are both emperor-level powerhouses, how can you be polite to me?" Emperor Wangtian asked with some amusement. He stared at Gu Feng, a smile on his face.

For Gu Feng, he didn't have much hostility, but Gu Feng didn't understand why the other party wanted to embarrass him.

Since you can't figure it out, let's fight and talk about it, thinking of this, Gu Feng shot directly.

The six reincarnations in his hands were earth-shattering and suppressed the past. The power of reincarnation is working, and I want to send Emperor Wangtian into reincarnation. Once successful, Emperor Wang's dignity will definitely not be comfortable, and most of them will become ordinary.

"What a terrible trick." Looking at the Emperor Venerable to speak, his hands were sealed, and the purple qi was mighty, and he rushed out directly.

A sword qi fell from his hand, and the sun, moon and stars were lightless, enveloping the ancient wind in it. That terrifying sword intent was extremely sharp, as if it was going to destroy the ancient style.

"Huh."

Gu Feng eyebrows, fingertips glowed, and the imperial sword qi shot out, colliding with the purple sword qi.

The next moment, the void shattered, and both of their bodies shook slightly.

They weren't hurt, because it was just a tentative blow, and it wasn't a big deal.

"It's amazing." There was some surprise in the look of the Heavenly Emperor Venerable, although he felt that Gu Feng was a strong man at the Heavenly Emperor level, but he never thought that Gu Feng's strength was so strong.

"You're not bad, you can barely be my opponent." Gu Feng said lightly.

The strength of this Emperor Wangtian is strong, and he is not weaker than him at all. This is a strong man, with monstrous combat power, even among the Heavenly Emperors, he is also the most top-notch person.

Gu Feng is difficult to suppress the other party, and now he says so, but he is cheering himself up. It's a terrible opponent, and it's extremely strong.

Emperor Wangtian Venerable smiled faintly, and then rushed towards Gu Feng, he took the initiative to attack, and the means were amazing. But there was no killing intent on his body, as if he was conveying a meaning to Gu Feng, he didn't want to kill Gu Feng, but just to learn from Gu Feng.

But Gu Feng didn't dare to be careless at all, who knows what the other party thinks, if he really wants to make a move and hit him hard, he has no place to cry.

So Gu Feng didn't show mercy, his flesh glowed, the two shook hard, and their fists collided with each other. Looking at the Emperor Venerable retreating, with a painful look on his face, he glanced at Gu Feng and couldn't help but show a look of amazement.

"Kill." The next moment, Wangtian Emperor Venerable continued to shoot, but it was not close to each other, just a collision, he understood that even though he was the body of the Heavenly Emperor, he was not Gu Feng's opponent, Gu Feng's physical body was too strong.

The avenue roared, and the purple qi here was monstrous, turning into a measuring ruler and falling down.

Gu Feng was surprised, in this kind of aura, how to look at it seems to be a means of Confucianism and Taoism, but in the aura of the Emperor Wangtian, he can't feel a little Confucianism and Taoism, which is completely different from the sage and Meng Ke.

"Give me back."

With a flick of his fingers, the holy light turned into a long knife and slashed out, colliding with the measuring ruler.

The sky fell apart, they all regressed, Gu Feng's blood was a little churning, his eyes were cold, and suddenly a sense of danger reached his heart.

"Solid."

The ancient wind shouted, and cast a word to break the soul, shrouding his body.

The next moment, the Emperor Wangtian on the opposite side also drank out a word: "Crack." ”

"Click."

The Holy Light of the Ancient Wind Body Protector shook for a while, but nothing happened. He breathed a sigh of relief, and sure enough, it was a word to break his soul, this Emperor Wangtian was really a descendant of Confucianism and Taoism.

"Break the soul in one word." Emperor Wangtian also exclaimed, he stopped his move, and his eyes were full of surprise when he looked at Gu Feng.

Gu Feng glanced at the Emperor, he nodded, and said, "Yes, I broke my soul in one word, I didn't expect you to be a member of the Confucian sect." ”

"Yes, Confucianism looks at the sky, I will never dare to forget, who is a fellow Daoist?" Emperor Wang's expression was completely calm, but he was a little anxious, wanting to ask about the origin of the ancient style.

"Give me the basalt tortoise shell." Gu Feng did not answer immediately, but said to the Emperor Venerable.

He was stunned for a moment, and then Emperor Wangtian threw the Xuanwu turtle shell directly to Gu Feng without any hesitation. This turtle shell, although it has amazing defense, is not very useful to him.

With the Heavenly Emperor-level combat power, unless it is a Heavenly Emperor-level Xuanwu Turtle Shell, otherwise, the Heavenly Emperor-level combat power can be easily broken, and there is no suspense at all.

So taking away the Xuanwu turtle shell, for Emperor Wangtian, is just joking with the ancient style.

Now that he knew that Gu Feng might be his fellow disciple, it was even more impossible for him to keep the Xuanwu Turtle Shell. Even if Gu Feng has only a little relationship with Confucianism, he will not be embarrassed by Gu Feng.

"Now you can say it." Emperor Wangtian stared at Gu Feng and said seriously.

"I'm not a Confucian, but I've seen the sage Shi Feng, and as for breaking the soul in one word, it was Meng Ke who taught me." Gu Feng said, explaining to Emperor Wang.

Looking at the Heavenly Emperor's eyes, he couldn't help but exclaim, "Saint and Ya Saint." ”

Now it's the turn of Gu Feng to be surprised, you must know that Emperor Wangtian is definitely more ancient than Meng Ke's Cunzài, and he called Shi Feng a saint, which is not unexpected, because Shi Feng is the founder of Confucianism. But it is a bit surprising to call Meng Ke a sage, compared with Emperor Wangtian, Meng Ke can definitely only be regarded as a junior.

Seeing Gu Feng's puzzled expression, Emperor Wangtian asked, "Is there anything you don't understand?" ”

"Two points, first, since you are a strong man among the Confucian sects, you should be the legendary great virtue, how did you come to the land of exile, and second, Meng Ke's predecessor is definitely not old, at least not earlier than your age, for you, it should be the younger of the younger generations, why do you call him Yasheng?" Gu Feng couldn't help but ask.

Hearing Gu Feng's words, Emperor Wangtian showed a look of knowing that you would ask like this, and he said with a smile: "The sub-saint cultivation is to reach the heavens, and it is the development of the entire Confucianism, but in order to find the saint, after reaching the peak in each life, he will rush into reincarnation, attract the saint with the aura of Confucianism, and look for the whereabouts of the saint, so Meng Ke is the sub-saint, no matter how he cultivates now, he is my Confucian sub-saint." ”

"As for ......me," Emperor Wang, he smiled wryly.

Gu Feng stood there quietly, not speaking, wanting to listen to the Emperor's explanation.

"I'm a sinner." The Emperor sighed.