"Finding !!"

"Buzz !!"

As Ye Feng's voice fell, the swarthy Qiankun one-word book shattered, turned into a black glow, and disappeared into the void.

The cold light in Ye Feng's eyes flickered, and he chased towards the black mang.

The ominousness here seems to have a close relationship with zombies, and it is impossible for him to give up tracking down this matter so simply.

At the same time, outside a palatial palace complex, an emaciated figure suddenly emerged from the ground.

This person is wearing a glass robe, full of brilliance, not a mortal thing at a glance, holding a hoe in his hand, its wooden handle is covered with natural lines, revealing a mysterious atmosphere, the hoe is made of star iron, and it is also doped with false iron, breaking the enchantment is very easy.

The visitor looked to be in his twenties, with unparalleled confidence on his face, especially those eyes, which were unusually bright, and there was a dragon shadow entrenched among them.

"Hahaha, I said it a long time ago, this Kunlun Divine Palace, my greedy wolf must be the first to enter, sure enough!"

The corners of the young man's mouth were raised, with a hint of sarcasm, as if he was laughing at the many powerful people who were still looking for an entrance outside.

"Hmph, what Dong Yong, what is the closest to the ancient saint's wonderful way, it's just a clown who foils me. When I was three years old, I fell into the floating void hole, integrated into the soul of the primeval true dragon, and achieved five years to prove the Tao with strength, and then I was even more lucky, and obtained the inheritance of the ancient powerful heavenly thunder god, cultivated for ten years, and became a saint. ”

As he spoke, the sarcasm on the corner of the young man's mouth became even stronger, "What a wonderful way, what Wang Teng, they are still struggling under the ancient sage, but I have already become the first ancient sage under the ancient starry sky." ”

Flicking the glass robe and putting away the priceless head, the young man strode towards the nearest hall.

"Buzz !!"

The star power around the body surged and intertwined, like thunder and lightning, exuding a terrifying aura of destruction.

The barrier that enveloped the palace cracked silently.

"Crunch !!"

Stretching out his hand to push open the palace gate, the young man had a bright smile on his face.

There are not many things in this palace, but everything is not ordinary, even the tables and chairs are made of gold and iron, which is the best material for forging the Holy Spirit Vessel.

After putting away all the tables and chairs, the young man looked up at the ceiling, staring at the night pearls used for lighting and decoration, and his face couldn't help but be filled with surprise, "It's actually a spiritual vessel that imitates the divine beads!" ”

The body was in the air, and the young man gathered to one of the eighteen night pearls, staring at the looming lines in it, and listening carefully, as if there was a moving music sounding, which made people can't help but be calm.

After thinking about it, the young man took out a large net from the space ring and threw it towards the eighteen night pearls.

Suddenly, the eighteen night pearls dimmed and fell into the big net.

"The harvest is okay!"

After getting eighteen imitation divine beads, the young man only felt a little good, turned around, and strode outside.

"Who?"

As soon as he walked out of the palace, the young man's eyes lit up, and there was a mixture of thunder and lightning, and a whole three thousand planetary phantoms appeared behind him, layer upon layer, and finally turned into a dark thunderbolt, which is the rule of thunder and lightning.

"What is this?"

Looking at the figure shooting out of the void, a look of horror appeared on the young man's face.

"Headless, chest for eyes, navel into mouth, this is the legendary Xingtian?"

Xing Tian didn't seem to feel the presence of the young man, and his figure roared, disappearing into a palace in the distance.

With a hint of curiosity, the young man hurriedly chased towards the palace that Xing Tian entered.

"Buzz !!"

At this moment, a black light swept over the young man, and he also disappeared into the palace.

"Boom !!"

A cold breath overflowed from the void, and a terrifying wind swept in all directions like a stormy wave.

"Definitely!"

The young man suddenly turned around and threw out the eighteen imitation divine beads he had just gotten to stop the surging wind.

"Huh?"

Ye Feng slowly walked out of the space, looking at the young man in the distance, and the eighteen beads that swirled around him, exuding strange fluctuations.

"Buzz !!"

Suddenly, a lake-like mirror rose behind Ye Feng, shining brightly.

"Damn, it's an artifact!"

Feeling the fluctuations emanating from the Haotian Divine Realm, the young man's face showed a solemnity, his figure flickered, like thunder, and a big tripod suddenly appeared at his feet.

"Woo Woo !!"

The Haotian Divine Realm rose into the sky, as if it had turned into a blazing sun, enveloping the entire palace complex.

Ye Feng's speed was terrifying, and the afterimages were densely packed, appearing on every palace.

"Damn, it's so fast?"

The young man blinked, looking at the hundreds of figures, his eyes full of solemnity.

What he cultivated was the exercises of the Ancient Heavenly Thunder God, and he was known for his speed, and he was also an ancient saint.

But now, his most powerful speed can't be compared to Ye Feng at all.

"Go for the best!"

Seeing that Ye Feng was so fast, the young man's eyes rolled, he took out the hoe he had put away before, and dug into the void violently.

Suddenly, the space rippled and spread, as if it had turned into a gate.

"Dude, where are you going?"

"Smack!"

A palm suddenly landed on the young man's shoulder.

"Get out of here!"

The young man's expression changed slightly, and the thunder and lightning in all directions suddenly boiled, and the layers of planetary phantoms were like big grinding discs, grinding everything away.

At this moment, the young man seemed to be reincarnated as a thunder god, and endless thunder and lightning, like a dragon, rushed to Ye Feng who suddenly appeared beside him.

With a smile on the corner of Ye Feng's mouth, he didn't move, letting the thunder and lightning cover him.

"The power of this thunder and lightning is not weak!"

Ye Feng felt like a pinprick all over his body, with his current physical strength, even if he stood and let an ordinary saint attack, he was afraid that he would not feel the slightest pain.

"You're physically strong!"

The young man half-squinted, staring at Ye Feng, who was covered by thunder and lightning, but unscathed, and was shocked in his heart, "Is this bastard's body made of Tianheng Iron?" ”

"Ahem, ahem!"

Suddenly, Ye Feng's chest rose and fell violently, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Whew!"

At the moment when Ye Feng vomited blood, the young man jumped into the void.

Ye Feng's eyes narrowed, and he looked down at the burnt skin on his chest, "Rules? This guy is actually an ancient saint? ”

The aura of the young man is too deceptive, it may be that there is some treasure to cover the real breath, giving Ye Feng the feeling that the other party is just an ordinary saint.

Including the three thousand planetary phantoms, they are all overlapped, making it impossible to see the exact number.

Burns on the chest, visible to the naked eye, recover quickly.

The corners of Ye Feng's mouth slowly raised, "Injured a zombie ancestor, do you think you can leave easily?" ”

"Damn bastard, what the hell are you fucking fuckers!"

Suddenly, the young man's angry roar rang out from the void.

[Let's talk about it, from today to the sixth day of the first month, two shifts a day. The update time is between nine and ten o'clock. It will erupt 100% during this period. Don't scold, everyone has to go to the New Year, what a drop of party, what a way. 】

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