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Wang Feng's father muttered to himself, and the immortal qi in his body turned into a long rainbow and poured into Wang Feng's body, and the majestic vitality was quickly making up for his broken body.

The power of the Great Dao, against this vitality, Wang Feng suffered a Dao injury, and the Great Dao would not allow him to recover.

"Father, what are you going to do? Don't do it".

Wang Feng cried, resisting hard, but to no avail.

He was frozen by his father's immortal rule, and he could only watch his father save him with his life.

"Father's love is like a mountain, true immortals have a lifespan of more than 500 years, your father is willing to scatter his cultivation, and God will exchange you for a hundred years without worry, which is respectable and admirable."

The Supreme was completely moved, and did not stop it, but comforted Wang Feng with words, life is the most wonderful thing in the world.

He was able to be reborn for the second time, and there was also an unavoidable coincidence, and throughout the ages, there was no such case.

No one can do anything about the dying person, to really save the life and take the life of God, that is, to fight with life.

A true immortal, scattered cultivation, can indeed pull Wang Feng back from death, but unfortunately he can't keep his cultivation, from then on Wang Feng will also return to the world, return to the plain, a hundred years of disease-free old death in the years.

"Father, why do you have to be like this, why do you have to be like this."

Wang Feng was grief-stricken, and a string in his heart completely broke and melted.

"The red dust is the best destination for you and my father and son, whether it is to cultivate the truth, or to chase the Tao, but what if you live a little longer? It's all a dream.

Child, isn't it fast to live an ordinary life, your father has nothing to give you, maybe give you a hundred years of life, it can be regarded as a new beginning, you must live well."

Wang Feng's father said lovingly, touching his cheek with his hand and wiping away his tears.

The immortal light seemed to be about to merge the two people into one, and the Dao injuries in Wang Feng's body were being suppressed and dissipated, and the injuries were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Wang Feng's father was aging rapidly, and soon changed from a middle-aged appearance to an old man in his sixties, and he handed over his life to Wang Feng.

"Forgive me for doing some abrupt things, I took your blood from the school without consulting you, if it weren't for the fact that I had been waiting for you at Wang Hao's house, I still couldn't feel your breath, don't be sad, don't be sad, this is all fate, God's calamity to our father and son."

Wang Feng's father smiled slyly and didn't take it to heart, this is great fatherly love, he can give everything for his children, even if it is his life.

"It is said that children are the continuation of their parents, and nature also includes the continuation of life, so you can live well instead of me and see the beauty of this world."

"Boom".

At this moment, at the most critical moment, a giant palm fell from the sky and bombarded Wang Feng's father and son.

"Hmph, good means, the deity dares to make a move here."

The Supreme shouted angrily, and immediately attacked it with a blow, and started a fierce fight.

The person who came did not show his true face, but hid in the void.

The gate of a realm is presented, and the light of the Buddha is shining, as if there are thousands of Buddhas chanting sutras.

A Buddha's hand reached out and started a great battle with the Supreme.

"The devil is not yet caught, and when will he take refuge in Buddhism?"

An old Buddha voice came out, nine lotus flowers were born, and the vision was generated, and the battle of the Demon Dao Supreme did not fall into the wind.

"The true immortal Buddha of Shaolin Temple, the rat who hides his head and tail, also dares to be arrogant, watch me kill you."

The Demon Dao Supreme sneered, and his supernatural powers were displayed.

The secret technique soared to the sky, and the body turned into a sea of demonic energy.

Smash the palm of the strong man of the Buddha Gate with one foot and bombard the Buddha Gate in the Void.

The two of them started a big battle in the Buddha Gate, this Buddha is very young, and he is also a strong man in the late stage of the true immortal, not afraid of the supreme attack and kill the great art, and no one can help anyone in a short time.

The Buddha did not panic, but felt a little comfortable, looked at the plain void, and said lightly.

"If you don't make a move at this time, you won't have a chance."

The Supreme's face changed slightly, and the other party really had another plan, wanting to divert the tiger from the mountain.

Sure enough, the quiet void led the immortal river to reappear, and the gate of the immortal realm landed, not dissipated, but hidden here.

"Thank you to the Buddhist friends for your help, this kindness, the Holy Family has recorded it."

The indifferent words of the Upper Realm Tianjiao came out, and a giant palm of the sky emerged from the Immortal Gate, and the magical secret technique turned into a flowing wind, wanting to arrest Wang Feng and his son and capture them to the Upper Realm.

"Looking for death, you dare to calculate us."

The Demon Dao Supreme roared angrily, wanting to get out, but how did he know that the strong man of the Buddhist Sect was entangled with him to death, and he was not allowed to come back at all.

"Kill".

The Venerable Reincarnation also discovered this scene, and used his terrifying supernatural power to attack the incarnation of the Upper Realm Tianjiao.

The avatar collapsed, and finally it was gone.

"Venerable Reincarnation, this game, I won, haha, you lost to my father back then, and I will also win you today."

The Tianjiao incarnation of the Golden War Clan dissipated, but it was extremely proud.

Only the piercing laughter, the reincarnation Venerable They fought in the sky, even if they found out, it was too late, and they couldn't rush back to help, so he was naturally not afraid.

"Hurry up".

Wang Feng's father forcibly pushed Wang Feng away, and he crashed into the giant palm of the Upper Realm Tianjiao.

"Is it that easy to escape? ridiculous".

The Upper Realm Tianjiao didn't care, and continued to grasp Wang Feng with one palm.

However, at this time, the immortal sound was bursting, and the immortal song was passed down from the nine heavens.

A song of liver and intestines is broken, where to find a bosom friend at the end of the world.

The female monk appeared out of thin air, standing in front of Wang Feng, and a fairy sound was transmitted to the immortal gate, and a muffled snort came from it.

The upper realm Tianjiao was caught off guard and was injured.

"Hmph, if you dare to harm the Holy Clan, if you have a chance in the future, I will kill you."

The Upper Realm Tianjiao roared angrily, annoyed and angry, what he thought was all right, but something went wrong.

"Waste, what do you want?".

Tianjiao said gloomily.

Grabbing Wang Feng's father with one hand, he withdrew to the Xianmen, but on the top of the Xianhe, he was pinched into a rain of blood, and his bones were gone.

"To live".

Wang Feng's father yelled at Wang Feng, with a burst of relief and love on his face.

"Nope".

Wang Feng roared hoarsely, seeing his father being killed, but he couldn't do anything about it, there was nothing more poignant than this.

He fell to his knees and burst into tears.

Father, his heart really accepted this father, but the parting of life and death came too quickly and too violently.

"Beings in the upper realm, dare to leave your name, in the future I will kill all your holy clans, and not a single one will be left."

Wang Feng roared with an oath, his tone was incomparably calm and full of murderous intent.

"Haha, the Holy Clan has stood for tens of thousands of years, and no one dares to say such a big thing? Why don't you tell you, my name is Huang Aotian, if you really have the ability, then come, I will wait for you in the upper realm, if a hundred years later, you are still red and dusty, I will also come again and take your life."

The Upper Realm Tianjiao seemed to have heard a big joke and sneered.

At this point, the immortal gate completely dissipated, and the Great Seal of the Four Directions also flew away.

"I will never die with the Golden Warclan".

Wang Feng roared, his eyes scarlet.

The Venerable Reincarnation came and didn't say anything, and now any words of comfort seem pale and powerless, this kind of pain, he also tasted back then.

He used his supernatural powers to envelop everyone, shatter the void, and return to the demonic path.

The three True Immortal Cultivators did not follow, but left separately, waiting for the arrival of the Great Tribulation.

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