Chapter 658: Feather God Dynasty

Cao Yi walked up the steps made of unknown materials step by step, and every step was full of rhyme, which was in line with the truth of heaven and earth.

Because he didn't use spells to deliberately cover his temperament, even if Cao Yi's passive skills such as the Ten Dragons Surround and the fake Pangu real body were not opened, they still gave people a peerless genius and an unfathomable feeling.

Everywhere Cao Yi's gaze passed, everyone felt a kind of self-shame from the bottom of their hearts.

Cao Yi walked to the platform of about 5,000 square meters, stopped, and swept his indifferent gaze over the injured disciples all over the ground.

In a single thought, all the people recovered from their injuries.

"I'm fine, the damaged origin has been restored, thank you brother"

"The eroded veins are growing back together, thank you, brother"

……

The injured Xuanxin Authentic Sect disciples showed joy one after another.

"Stand Down"

Cao Yi spit out two words.

Everyone's stepped aside.

quietly looked at this senior brother who lived in seclusion on weekdays.

"Yi'er, come back quickly, you are not his opponent"

Li Qingwei said loudly.

"Who should I be, it turns out that I used a secret treasure to cover up the younger generation of cultivation"

Originally, because he couldn't see through Cao Yi's cultivation, the old man in the black robe who was a little bottomless in his heart pulled up a touch of coldness at the corner of his mouth.

"It can make a Dacheng king can't see through cultivation, at least a semi-saint-level forbidden weapon, I didn't expect that there would be an unexpected gain this time."

He went on to say.

What, the king of Dacheng?

Xuanxin Zhengzong was shocked.

You must know that the strongest of Xuanxin Authentic Sect is only the ultimate power.

The powerhouses of this world are divided into 5 major realms.

Wheel Sea, Dao Palace, Four Poles, Hualong, Sendai.

Among them, Sendai is divided into 9 steps.

The first step is a half-step power, and the Supreme Elders of the Holy Land Great Sect are all cultivating in this way.

The second step is the great power, the Holy Lord, the sect master is generally this cultivation, and the best of them is called the supreme power.

The third step is the king of the Dao, among which the person who cultivates to be profound is called the king of Dacheng.

A great king, with one hand, can effortlessly destroy the entire Xuanxin Authentic Sect.

Despair permeates everyone's heart.

Cao Yi didn't say anything, and walked in front of the black-robed old man step by step.

In the latter's slightly stunned gaze, he picked up the little girl.

Cao Yi asked softly, "What's your name?" ”

Xiao Nan was stunned for a few seconds, and said timidly: "Xiao Nan Nan"

"Uh" Cao Yi froze, stretched out his hand and pinched Xiao Nannan's white, delicate face, with a lot of teardrops, and said, "I'm asking about the big name?" ”

In this world, many strong people have not left their real names.

For example, this peerless empress with unlimited achievements in the future.

Xiao Nannan blinked her crying red eyes and replied in a low voice, "Qing Ying"

"Ye Qingying, that's a good name!"

Cao Yi nodded.

"Junior, are you done talking nonsense?"

The black-robed old man sneered.

"That's it"

Cao Yi looked at the black-robed old man indifferently.

"Then you can die"

A terrifying light shot out of the eyes of the black-robed old man.

crashed into Cao Yi's body and disappeared silently.

"You"

The black-robed old man, who was still murderous, was like falling into an ice cave.

With a blow from his primordial god, even the king of the Dao had to die on the spot.

This junior didn't react at all.

Either there is a strong person above the semi-saint level in the dark.

Either this junior is a deep-water old king himself.

Cao Yi grabbed it, and Ye Beixuan, who was trapped in the domain by the black-robed old man, appeared.

The latter looked confused.

"Brother"

The little girl happily stretched out her white and tender little hands.

Ye Beixuan subconsciously reached out to hug Xiao Nannan.

Cao Yi took the opportunity to return the little girl to him.

"Thank you, big brother"

Ye Beixuan was grateful with awe.

This man who is not much older than him.

He even regarded the king of Dacheng as nothing.

It's incredible.

"No need to be polite"

Cao Yi grabbed Ye Beixuan's hand and walked towards Li Qingwei who was not far away.

The black-robed old man reacted, turned around and was about to leave.

A grinning voice rang out: "Who said you could go"

The black-robed old man stiffened and followed the voice.

A harmless teenager was standing at the junction of the platform and the steps.

King Sam rarely encountered an opportunity to pretend to be forced in front of the weak, and released a wisp of qi.

"Shengwei, you are a saint"

The black-robed old man's face suddenly turned pale.

The saint made a move, and he was just a king.

There is no possibility of resistance at all.

Poof!

He fell to his knees.

"Saints"

Xuanxin Zhengzong was in an uproar.

This young man turned out to be a strand of hair that could kill a powerful saint.

"Thank you, saints, for helping"

Li Qing pushed the golden mountain and fell to the ground like a jade pillar.

The disciples of Xuanxin Authentic Sect followed and bowed down.

The black and beautiful piece is very spectacular.

King Sam didn't expect the people of this world to be so in awe of the strong, and he was a little dumbfounded for a while.

"Yi'er, don't thank the saint for coming to the rescue"

Li Qingwei turned his head and said angrily.

Cao Yi grabbed Ye Beixuan, who was about to bow down, and ordered: "Take him back for interrogation and interrogation."

In Xuanxin Zhengzong's dumbfounded expression, King Sam bowed down and responded: "Yes"

Then, carrying the old man in black robe without resistance like a little chicken, he returned to the Taoist temple.

Cao Yi walked up to Li Qingwei and said with a smile: "Master, get up"

Li Qingwei stood up with a skeptical expression: "Yi'er, this, what's going on, how can a saint obey you?" ”

"Some things are seen through but not said"

Cao Yi gave a look you know.

Li Qing was slightly stunned and nodded suddenly.

I don't know what he suddenly is.

"This is not the place to talk"

Cao Yi said.

"Right"

Li Qingwei hurriedly said.

The group entered the main hall and sat down.

Seeing that everyone was silent, Cao Yi took the initiative to ask, "What's the matter with this little brother?" ”

Li Qingwei's eyes were deep, and he sighed faintly: "His name is Ye Beixuan, he is a descendant of one of my deceased, a natural holy body, I don't know how to be targeted, the whole family was killed, and a few days ago I fled to our Xuanxin Authentic Sect, just now I learned that it was the envoy of the Feather God Dynasty who killed his whole family." ”

"The Feather Divine Dynasty is the first holy place today, sitting on half of Zhongzhou, there are several great saints in charge, even if there are saints to help us, we can't compete, we are still a dead end."

An elder added.

The atmosphere in the main hall suddenly became extremely depressing.

"Sect Master, if you hand me over, can't you ask the saint to take you to hide far away?"

Ye Beixuan said.

Quite a few people's eyes lit up.

That's a good idea.

"Yi'er, what do you think?"

Li Qingwei's inquiring gaze turned to Cao Yi.

Today, this big disciple shocked him too much.

Maybe this big disciple has something to do.

Everyone's eyes also turned to it.

"The soldiers will block, and the water will cover the earth"

Cao Yi replied.

"That's all"

Li Qingwei's face could not hide his disappointment.

"That's all"

Cao Yi repeated.

At this moment, King Sam walked in with an old man in a black robe.