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Beiwang's words were cold, very indifferent, as if he had no feelings, and his eyes under the mask fluctuated slightly.

Looking at the group of Humen powerhouses galloping towards Beifu, he shook his head slightly, and didn't take it to heart, you must know that Humen and Beimen are one of the three major gangs in Beifu, even if there is a huge gap between the two, you can't ignore them like this.

"God's Guardian, Shield of the Clouds".

The king of the north set up a protective barrier at will, this is his natal supernatural power, although the words are contemptuous, but the action is not ambiguous.

The barrier is in a semicircular state, and the golden light is flowing away, which is completely conjured by the immortal spirit in the North King's body, but it looks like a substance, which shows that the North King's control over the Heaven and Earth Essence has reached an unimaginable level.

Around the light screen, the space was distorted, and there were terrifying Dao marks and laws turning, which made countless onlookers and new students have a sense of amazement.

"Is this the strength of the North King? Sure enough, it is terrifying, and any hand can set it up, surpassing the immortals, and approaching the means of the Xuan Immortal powerhouse."

"Even if it is not an exaggeration to say that he is the first person in Beifu, the kings of the North in the past generations are all dragons and phoenixes among the people, this time, I really believe it."

The disciples of Beifu roared in their hearts, this is the real genius.

Even the tutors of the Northern Mansion looked at the Northern King with jealousy, such a brilliant disciple was not much worse than the status of these mentors, even if they were strong people who had been involved in the fairy spirit for many years, they also felt a strong threat from him.

"If Beifu is full of such disciples, why worry about not being happy, if the king of Beifu is willing to take action, replace Beifu, and compete on the list, I am afraid that the top ten of the previous list will inevitably fall into the arms of Beifu, and how can it end up so miserably every time."

Leng Bao, the tutor of Beifu, looked at the powerful and outrageous King of Bei, who was like a god and a demon, and felt a lot of emotion in his heart, and muttered in a low voice.

But it has resonated with many mentors, because over the years, the reputation of Beifu has been getting worse day by day, and they are also in a hurry, walking outside, when others hear that they are from Beifu, their eyes are more mocking.

For them, the title of the Four Great Universities has long existed in name only, and now it is just a remnant, if one day a generation of Xuan Immortals, the Dean has an accident, the North Mansion will collapse in an instant, and it will be gone.

The instructors are extremely bitter in their hearts, but the students have a strange color, which is worship and awe, and an instinctive respect for the strong.

The king of the north is so arrogant, and his undisguised contempt makes the faces of some strong people in Humen gloomy, and no one can stand the contempt of others, not to mention that they are geniuses who are originally considered strong.

"King of the North, in the past, I respected you as a legend of the Beifu, but if you dare to touch the people of my Humen, even if you pay the price, I will fight with you, it is hard to say how strong you are, but your arrogance, I have experienced it."

Since Yin Yumo came to the upper realm, his whole person has undergone earth-shaking changes, and he has undergone a transformation from the inside out, his eyes are cold, and he is really like a superior person.

She took the lead in breaking through the barrier formed by the joint mentors, opened a passage, and led more than a dozen mainstay powerhouses of Humen to quickly enter the battlefield.

Yin Yumo saw at a glance Wang Feng who was under the bronze big hand, casting the Six Reincarnation Fists, and the familiar aura was indeed him, the person who worried her in the lower realm.

Yin Yumo now set foot in the immortal spirit, not long ago, with the help of the blood beads that Lin Chen retrieved from the secret realm, suppressed the power in his own bloodline, and went one step further in his cultivation, directly surpassing the powerful cultivation in the middle stage of the immortal spirit.

Beifu is also a proud person, but among the student disciples, there are still less than thirty cultivators who have reached the immortal spirit, which shows how difficult the immortal spirit is, which also leads to the lack of immortal spirits in a domain, thus becoming a strong person with high gold content.

Among the Tiger Gate, there are many people who can be compared to fairies, but there is only Yin Yumo who has really become a strong fairy.

Attack.

Yin Yumo directly issued a combat order, asking the strong men of Humen to jointly break the defensive light screen of the Northern King, and she also knew that she could not do it by herself.

"Blood Sea Town".

Yin Yumo used his most powerful offensive means when he came up, and used his own magical secret skills, without any reservations, and regarded the Northern King as an extremely dangerous enemy.

She opened her mouth and spit out, a blood-red bead, mixed with a layer of fine light, carrying supreme momentum, slammed into the light screen, and the two broke out in a terrible collision, but the light screen shook, and there was still no crack.

This scene made Humen's faces not look very good.

Liu Qingshu didn't say a word, the big sword Zhentian, turned into a sword emperor, extremely domineering, carrying the strongest momentum in the world, volleying down, pointing directly at the light screen, but the protection set up by the North King to resist the attacks of the two of them is still at ease.

Everyone from the Nether Realm showed their might and tried their best, but unfortunately the result still couldn't be fulfilled as they wished, breaking through the Northern King's defenses.

However, the king of the north was dual-minded, and he was a little powerless after all, which led to a great reduction in Wang Feng's pressure, and his figure began to slowly appear in front of everyone.

Everyone from the Nether Realm looked excited, especially Wang Feng's brother, with tears in his eyes, opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but he didn't know what words to use to describe their current mood.

The brothers who once thought they would never see each other again are now in front of them, and I am afraid there is nothing better than tears to express their feelings.

Wang Feng's mind was now silent in the vision caused by the Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist, and he personally turned into a reincarnation stone tablet, and tried his best to fight against the big hand that the Divine Bronze Sutra had conjure.

Naturally, I can't see the arrival of my old friends outside, the pressure on him from the North King is too great, he has many means and adventures, and he is transcendent in the realm, but the North King is also a legend, and the mysterious color is compared with him, and it is not as good as it, if he doesn't do his best, it is very likely that he will capsize in the gutter.

Therefore, Wang Feng raised the fighting spirit and exerted 200% of the combat power, and the reincarnation stone tablet seemed to have survived, with the meaning of reincarnation, making a grand sound, shocking the heavens, facing the sky, in the reincarnation sea, carrying the supreme heavenly might, against the bronze giant palm.

"Death to the one who touches my brother".

Wang Haitao, Wang Yanlong, and Yan Chunxu shouted at the same time, and went all out, there is nothing more important than brotherhood in their minds, in their eyes, everything today is brought to them by Wang Feng.

What's more, in that land in Europe, the woman who died for them was to let them follow Wang Feng well, help him, protect him, and become his right-hand man, so seeing Wang Feng suffering made them anxious.

Now the three brothers, who have been honing and cultivating in Beifu, have become strong in cultivation, and they are no longer the Ameng of the past, and they have all embarked on the path of cultivation and achieved extraordinary achievements, all of which are at the level of the middle stage of the innate stage.

The strong man of Humen shot with all his might, but it was also huge, making the light screen of the North King crumbling, but it was never destroyed.

"Roar".

A roar like a beast was transmitted, and I saw Wang Feng and the North King fighting, and the situation changed again.

In the sea of reincarnation, the waves were turbulent, and a bloody sword flew out of the stone tablet, mixed with the supreme will to kill.

Wang Feng manipulated the reincarnation stone tablet and carried out powerful offensive methods.

Reincarnation, the reincarnation at the end of time, after the loneliness of all souls, rebirth, represents a terrible will and supernatural powers, touching the true meaning and mystery of reincarnation and time, extremely terrifying, but this power, Wang Feng did not really control.

He didn't know why Mo Ming's heart palpitations and anxiety were at the place of the Mud Pill Palace, where the soul and the divine thoughts dwelled, and where the divine fetus was born and raised.

The eyebrows trembled, as if there was something to rush out, and sure enough, the natal supernatural power condensed by the killing sword was not summoned, so it took the initiative to bombard it, and the terrifying momentum rose to the sky, and it actually broke the suppression of the Northern King, and the bronze-colored big hand was also pierced through a huge black hole.

The powerful qi machine flew directly to the nine clouds, and finally disappeared, the bronze big hand, the power was suddenly greatly reduced, the black hole in the center of the palm, flowing bronze blood, the scene was terrifying, still tightly grasping the reincarnation stone tablet, and never let go, but the pressure brought to Wang Feng became less and less.

"This is the breath you should have, I didn't expect that you have already begun to embark on the road of transformation now, I don't know if the teacher's persistence is still meaningful?"

The eyes under the mask of the North King have a different demeanor, some gloomy, some remembrance, but more of a kind of dazed, not knowing where the road ahead is.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, looking very happy and gratified, no matter what, he could accept everything that happened now.

Anyway, our master and apprentice, in your mind, are not good people, just unsympathetic people, whatever you think, as long as you have no regrets in this life.

The king of the north smiled miserably, and suddenly stood upside down with cold hair, like falling into an ice cave, only to see a sword attack, cutting everything, even the power of time and fate is rapidly weakening.

"Divine Bronze Scriptures".

The king of the north shouted, and a fur curl instantly emanated from the top of his head, and the golden light on it was shrouded, and the avenue roared, and a strange fragrance filled the heavens and the earth, making everyone intoxicated.

Recording the mystery of the Divine Bronze Sutra, the power of fur is not weaker than that of the top immortal weapons.

Wang Feng stepped on the void, killed the bronze giant palm summoned by the North King with a sword, and slashed it in the air, and the sudden attack was still resisted by the North King, which was not something that Wang Feng could not accept, because if the North King was too easy to defeat him, then he would not be worthy of being called the North King.

"It's really amazing, there are some means, I didn't misread you."

The North King smiled slightly, and the Divine Bronze Sutra emitted a strange light, which quickly enveloped Wang Feng, and the two of them were instantly brought to a strange world.

Wang Feng was indifferent, he knew that this was an illusion that Shen Nian saw, but it was actually a trick played by the King of the North.

"What exactly are you going to do?".

Wang Feng looked at the North King and asked indifferently.

The sword in the hand of the current North King has been put away, and he can't detect the slightest hostility and fighting aura, as if he was the same as before.

The North King looked at Wang Feng, his words calm and smiling.

"It's just a test, I want you to join the North Gate, or become the next North King."