After the white-bearded ancestor broke free, he returned to the Jiuxiao camp in embarrassment, gasping.

He was shocked in his heart, and secretly looked at his wrist, and between the horizontal lines, a red handprint was held, which did not dissipate for a long time, and his flesh and bones were aching faintly.

Hey, what a strong force, how many years, how many years have I not felt pain!

Jiuxiao's centaur was also stunned, and the original mocking expression was completely frozen on his face at this time, you look at me, I look at you, I don't understand the situation.

That's the white-bearded ancestor, a person at the peak level of the Spirit Sect, maybe one day he will be able to break through to the legendary Lingzun realm as soon as he is happy, and he is also an existence admired by thousands of people in Jiuxiao, and no one dares to mess with him.

But now, he was stopped by an inconspicuous teenager, and it seems that he has suffered a secret loss?

It's simply appalling!

At this time, Wu Feng was floating in the air, and the green flames slowly gathered into a cloak, covering his entire body.

This is the gathering of immortal power, any spiritual power attack, as long as it does not exceed the limit of its bearing, can be absorbed and refined, and as much as it is absorbed, all of it will be converted into Wu Feng's energy.

In other words, even if Wu Feng stood still now, among the people present, no one could do anything to him.

Zhilan stared wide-eyed and looked up and down: "You, who are you?"

The corners of his mouth hooked up a smile, and Wu Feng said, "Uncle Shi, I am your nephew, and you forgot about me after such a while?"

"This, what kind of power is this?" Zhilan was shocked.

Wu Feng came to her side and whispered, "Master Tai Ancestor won't let me tell others, this is the power of immortals......"

As soon as the four words of the power of the immortals came out, it was undoubtedly a bolt from the blue, Zhilan was stunned, and a monstrous wave turned up in her mind.

Her eyes were glazed, as if she had lost the ability to think, and her whole body was dizzy.

As the core figure of the Protector Sect, she learned from some ancient books that this kind of energy is the inheritance of the Spirit Emperor, which was divided into six, creating six ancient gods of war, sweeping all directions and becoming a generation of myths.

Originally, with the fall of the god of war, the immortal power also dissipated.

Back then, how many people on the mainland poured into the road to find immortal power, but thousands of years have passed, and no one has ever heard even the slightest bit of news, as if it disappeared out of thin air, without a trace.

Such a divine object has reappeared in front of his eyes today.

And the person who holds it is his own nephew!

This is too dreamy, Master, you are hiding so deeply, I said how can you have no fear, it turns out that this is the real hole card!!

"Uncle Shi, stand back and see how I deal with these wicked people!"

Wu Feng started the real fire, when Uncle Du was seriously injured and the innocent children were imprisoned, which made his calm heart begin to brew a storm.

However, before the storm comes, we must squeeze out this group of masters, learn all their spiritual martial arts, and then draw them into a book, so that the citizens of Longwu can have a copy each!

Wu Feng believes that martial arts, everyone will make progress by studying together, and they can only be gradually lost behind closed doors, such as the ancient spiritual arts, which have only been handed down to the present are only rare, so let me carry them forward!

"Ahem, don't say I didn't give you a chance, those eight Spirit Sect masters, let's go up together......."

Wu Feng floated into the air and hooked his finger at Jiuxiao.

In the past, it was written in villain books like this, a certain hero, when he met a group of bad guys, he stood on a high place with a majestic gesture, hooked his fingers, and made people worship.......

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere suddenly fell silent.

This, this kid is too rampant, right, dare to provoke the eight Spirit Sects alone?

Did he eat the gall of the demons?

Zhilan's face was solemn: "Senior nephew, I'm here to help you!"

Wu Feng shook his head: "No, even if they go together, they are not my opponents, the strength of the spiritual power does not exceed the limit of what I can bear, all the attacks will be absorbed by me, unless the spirit venerable master, otherwise just rely on a few of them, there is no need to pay attention to it at all....."

Zhilan gasped, is she so perverted?

Although she had heard of the power of immortals, she didn't know its attributes, and with such an advantage against the sky, this was simply invincible!

For a while, with Wu Feng's appearance, Long Wu's morale was greatly boosted, and everyone saw a glimmer of light.

Being able to force the White-bearded Ancestor back, this is not something that ordinary people can do.

On the other hand, Jiuxiao was a little hesitant, and everyone held their breath, their eyes focused on the ancestor.

The white-bearded ancestor stepped out of the crowd, stared at the cyan figure in the air, and snorted coldly: "The rest of the Spirit Sect masters listen, follow me forward to kill this son, don't be careless!"

Don't be careless?

The seven spirit sects had a thought in their hearts, these four words were a bit terrifying, the eight masters who had been famous for a long time besieged a fledgling boy, and they even had to deliberately remind them not to be careless?

However, now even the blind can see that this young man is not ordinary, and several people hurriedly came out of the formation, slowly rising into the air, and surrounded Wu Feng.

Feeling the majestic majesty, Jiuxiao and Long Wu's men and horses had to retreat.

The breath was so strong that it was like a strong wind, making it difficult to breathe.

Now, the eight Spirit Sects are gathered together, what a spectacle!

Zhilan's fists couldn't help clenching, and Bai Zhe's skin was red at this time, her face was pale, and she was extremely nervous.

This is a battle of life and death, if Wu Feng wins, everything will be happy.

But if he loses......

"Boom!"

At this moment, a Spirit Sect unexpectedly launched an attack, and unexpectedly swung a palm from behind in the form of a sneak attack.

With the movement of his palm, the aura between heaven and earth seemed to all converge towards him and converge in his palm, dazzling like the sun.

And at the moment when he made a move, the rest of the people also moved.

"Pierce the palm!"

"Lark Sword!"

"Interestless Mixed Element!"

"Nine falls to the sky!"

......

For a while, the earth shook and the sky changed color.

The seven Spirit Sects all took action and used the strongest trick in their lives, just to destroy this ignorant young man who challenged his authority in an instant!

The white-bearded ancestor waited for an opportunity to move, flew to the top of Wu Feng's head, let out a long roar, rolled up the white long beard with one hand, and then quickly sealed, and spit out a flaming elixir from his mouth.

As soon as the elixir came out, the blazing heat seemed to penetrate the sky, and even the sun was lower, and no matter where everyone present hid, they could feel the stinging pain in their skin, as if they were about to be scorched alive.

Especially those ordinary children, they can't stand this heat the most.

Zhilan felt pain in her heart, and flew into the Jiuxiao camp alone, and her spiritual power was released, protecting them well.

"Blazing Spirit!!"

The white-bearded ancestor shouted, and the pill was like a red-hot iron pill, red and translucent, with a rolling breath, turning into a red light, and rushing directly towards Wu Feng.

He has full confidence that under this blow, no matter how strong that kid is, he will evaporate on the spot!!