Chapter 946: I Made a Wedding Dress for Someone Else

Then, half a month later, according to Yang Feng's intentions, the Four Dharma Kings set up a united front group and moved forward to the areas that had not been enlightened by the Holy Fire Sect.

And these places used to be siloed, and they all had different beliefs.

For example, in the east is the power of Yuan Fangsheng in the east, in the west is the power of ancient Hanyang, and in the southernmost country of Cuppy, the belief is the lord of the forest, and outsiders are generally forbidden to enter, let alone foreign religions.

But now, under the theme of Yang Feng, the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, who is unanimous in external and internal unity, these places dare not prevent the infiltration of the teachings of the Holy Fire Sect, otherwise it will be a great crime to sabotage the War of Resistance against Japan, and it will be a public enemy of the martial arts, and there will be no forgiveness.

This big hat is buttoned down, not to mention the princes and emperors of all parties, even if it is a two-way thing, it is not easy to disobey, even if they know what is going on in their hearts, they can't do anything.

As a result, as time passed, the power of the Holy Fire Sect had completely spread throughout the east, west, south, and central places, and there were more and more of its followers.

Yang Feng also felt that the power of his faith had been replenished much faster than before, indicating that he had several times more believers.

"Skyfire meteor shower, skyfire meteor shower, skyfire meteor shower......"

In a desolate sandy land, Yang Feng successively used a twelve-grade top-grade spell with a million blue amounts, turning this piece of Gobi into a sea of hellfire, but it was twelve times in a row, and his blue amount did not decrease at all.

Yang Feng smiled unconsciously, his face full of satisfaction.

Now replenish the speed with your own faith points, even if you output it with all your strength, the amount of blue will not be reduced, and it can be regarded as infinite casting.

As a mage, this is a symbol of invincibility.

Hahaha......

Yang Feng looked at Jiutian Qiongxiao and laughed proudly.

At the same time, among the mysterious mountains, the Netherworld Temple stood high on the steep cliffs, looking so magnificent.

It's just that in the gloomy hall, everyone looks dead, bowing their heads and sighing.

Qiu Xiaotian sat on the main seat, his brows furrowed tightly, his fists clenched tightly, his joints turned white, and he said in a deep voice: "No wonder many of our affairs have been so unfavorable recently, and many scripts have completely deviated from the main line, it turns out that this Holy Fire Sect Master Yang Feng is that monster, the Golden-winged Dapeng." It's just that where did this kid come from, how could he be so strong? ”

"That...... Lord?"

Licking his somewhat dry lips, a black shadow underneath, he suddenly muttered: "Actually, the Lord doesn't have to filter, this time the Lord and Na Yang Feng fought to a draw, which is already a considerable progress." I don't think that in a few days, the Lord's strength will improve day by day, and he will definitely be able to defeat this Holy Fire Sect Master. ”

Progressive?

Touch!

Raising his eyebrows, Qiu Xiaotian was furious, and directly knocked the black shadow away a hundred meters away with one palm, and he vomited blood incessantly, and shouted: "You know a fart! Is this a tie? This time it is clear that the kid deliberately left his hand, in order to use our deterrent power to achieve his ulterior conspiracy, and we were used as guns by others!"

The body trembled, and everyone present did not dare to make a sound, trembling with fright.

"Hall Master!"

At this moment, a loud shout rang out, and a black shadow hurriedly ran over from outside, bowed down and said, "I just got the news that the Holy Fire Sect has established no less than 100,000 branches in various empires in the four major regions of the East, West, South, and Central, and its followers are spread across half the continent. Even among the various sects, there are many masters who have joined the Holy Fire Sect. The appointment and dismissal of officials of various empires must also pass the examination of the Holy Fire Sect. Sect Leader Yang Feng, in the name of uniting the united front, brought the entire temple and rivers and lakes into the management of the Holy Fire Sect. ”

His eyelids twitched, Qiu Xiaotian heard the news, and his heart was so angry that he vomited blood, and roared: "Hear it, we have been used." We have become wolves in the wolf, and that sinister Yang Feng has used our threat to unify half of the entire continent. ”

"That...... Isn't there still the Northern Martial Arts and the Four Great Empires?"

At this time, a low voice said.

Qiu Xiaotian frowned, and then asked, "By the way, how are the Dragon King Gates and the Northern Martial Arts?"

"Qiqi Hall Master, when we left, all the martial arts sects had to classify the Dragon King Gate as a demon gate to be eliminated, but Yang Feng came forward to protect the promotion, and let the Dragon King Gate continue to serve as the leader of the northern martial arts, as long as he drew a clear line with Long Xiaotian. His move won the hearts of the people. ”

"Insidious, too insidious. ”

After all, Qiu Xiaotian is also a two-thousand-year-old monster, and as soon as he heard Yang Feng's method, he immediately realized the conspiracy: "He is now only soft and soft about the martial arts in the four regions of the east, west, south, and middle. But ignoring the north, it is to wait for them to divide and war, and then carry out a thunderous purge. After all, the northern martial arts and the southern martial arts have had a grudge for generations, and it is impossible for him to conquer them so easily, so he can only come to the hard one. Those who follow me prosper and those who disobey me die, hehehe!"

Speaking of this, Qiu Xiaotian couldn't help laughing, and his laughter was full of complicated meanings.

"For more than a thousand years, we've never faced such a tricky opponent. If the Holy Fire Sect is allowed to unify the empire and martial arts of the entire continent, the last step, this surnamed Yang will go all out against us. But if we stop it, it will be tantamount to going to the front of the stage and facing the enemy head-on. The Divine Venerable has made us secretly cultivate heroes and saints, and then lure them into depravity in exchange for valuable souls. But now that we are in front of the stage, we can't cultivate secretly, how can we choose?"

He didn't speak, and all the dark shadows below were silent.

"In the past, we used to write scripts and watch these secular people perform behind our backs, but now that they have written the script, what will we do when we come on stage?"

Qiu Xiaotian asked again, but there was still no one to respond.

Qiu Xiaotian shook his head with a wry smile, and sighed again: "This time it is really a disadvantage to be a teacher, and I made a wedding dress for others." If we hadn't exposed it so swaggeringly, no matter how strong Yang Feng was, it would be difficult to win the hearts of the people of the alliance, and he wouldn't have expanded so fast at all. It was our appearance that frightened everyone in the world, and they could only rely on the Holy Fire Cult and obey them. ”

Alas!

With a long sigh, everyone present shook their heads helplessly, depressed.

For thousands of years, the Netherworld Temple has never been so aggrieved.

They have been hiding behind the scenes, manipulating the world, and enjoying themselves, but this time they are actually following someone else's way, which makes them feel depressed.

"Let me out, let me out......"

At this time, a shout came from a distance, Qiu Xiaotian glanced at the direction from which the voice came, and sneered: "I almost forgot, our deputy hall master still refuses to return to his heart, a martial artist, hum!"

As he spoke, Qiu Xiaotian straightened up and walked out.

A quarter of an hour later, Qiu Xiaotian came to a gloomy dungeon, and slapped Long Xiaotian, who had been sealed as a cultivator and had four large iron chains tied to his limbs.

Smack!

"Is there enough of screaming?"

"Let me go, it's kind of a one-on-one fight with me!" Long Xiaotian roared.