"Hey! I didn't even have time to go shopping, but I came out. ”

Looking at Penglai Immortal Island behind him, Sun Feng looked melancholy.

"Brother Sun Feng, where are we going now?"

Huo Wu, who was standing on Sun Feng's shoulder, glanced behind him with fear in his eyes, and asked softly.

When Sun Feng met Tongtian, Huo Wu had been staying on the island.

There were already many demon clan members in the sect, and the fire dance didn't seem weird, but it just shocked her the cultivation of everyone above her.

"Let's go to Chentangguan first!"

Sun Feng, who was flying in the air, glanced around and said softly.

It's been three years since he came to Biyou Palace, and Sun Feng wanted to see how Nezha was doing.

"Aren't you going to the Wa Palace to find Xiaosheng?"

Fire Dance, whose wings spread slightly, asked strangely in his eyes.

"No hurry!"

Sun Xiaosheng didn't come to him, maybe he was left outside the Thirty-six Heavens by Nuwa to cultivate like him.

After all, compared to Sun Feng, the third prince really died in his hands, and Sun Xiaosheng Daluo's strength in the early stage was also a bit low.

"Okay!"

Fire Dance nodded, but her eyes were looking to the west.

In that direction, she felt two extremely familiar auras.

In fact, Huo Wu wanted to go very much, but it could be seen that Sun Feng's face was worried, so he didn't mention it.

"Not in the house?"

Sun Feng's powerful divine sense swept over, but he didn't find Nezha's figure in Chentang Pass.

Could it be that you have already practiced with Taiyi Zhenren?

Sun Feng, who frowned, went directly towards the East China Sea.

The Dragon King of the East China Sea did not report to the Lingxiao Treasure Hall and flooded Chentang Pass, and as for where Nezha went, the Dragon King of the East China Sea did not know.

Ever since he got the corpse of the Ancient Dragon Clan given by Sun Feng, the Dragon King of the Four Seas was basically in cultivation, and he didn't pay attention to the outside affairs at all.

"It seems that I can only go to Chaoge first. ”

Now that he is still the twentieth year of the Emperor, although Jiang Ziya has entered Xiqi, the people who explain and intercept the two sects have not participated, and the people who fight are only some ordinary generals.

Now in this situation, Sun Feng can only go to Chaoge to have a look.

With Sun Feng's cultivation now, it took a few moments to make a quaint city appear in front of him.

"Shang's dragon luck is getting lower and lower. ”

Looking at the golden dragon soaring in the demonic aura, Sun Feng's eyes were stunned.

The last time I passed by, I could still see the shape of the entire golden dragon, but now it is as thin as paper, and it seems to be about to disperse at any moment.

And the eyes of the golden dragon were even more shrouded in a thick black mist, and the dragon head could no longer be seen.

"It's obviously a great supernatural method!"

Looking at the golden dragon that was artificially bewitched, Sun Feng was surprised in his heart.

Daji's breath, he had already felt it, but the Golden Immortal cultivator could not have such means at all.

There is no doubt that the situation of this pilgrimage is definitely the work of the saint.

When Sun Feng had just stepped into Chaoge, his heart suddenly shrank, and he looked at the sky with a warm and angry face.

Just now, he felt a warning coming from the air.

"It's disgusting!"

Sun Feng was furious in his heart, but he was helpless.

Sun Feng doesn't care about the change of dynasty, but in the battle of the gods, Sun Feng definitely doesn't want to end up in the end.

Slowly stepping into the song, Sun Feng felt extremely depressed.

In this most prosperous city, many residents of the city looked numb and frightened at this moment.

When a saint makes a move, even a wise monarch has to become a tyrant, not to mention a gentle villager Su Daji.

Since Sun Feng planned to take the initiative to join the gods, he naturally had to choose a camp.

said that it was a choice, but in fact, Sun Feng had no choice at all.

Xiqi has Jiang Ziya, who is in charge of the affairs of the gods, and Wen Zhong, the Taishi of Shang, is a disciple of the Holy Mother of Jinling, so he has no choice at all.

Sun Feng, who was walking in the middle of the song, suddenly changed his face, and his figure flew away.

"It's good to catch up!"

Sun Feng, who ran into the bazaar, looked at an old man on horseback in the distance, and a hint of joy flashed in his eyes.

The old man was dressed in a merchant official uniform, his face was pale, and he was riding on a horse and covering his chest with his right hand.

"Selling heartless cabbage, delicious heartless cabbage..."

At this moment, in the side of the path, a woman with a dustpan on her shoulders walked up, shouting incessantly.

"Sure enough, it's a nine-tailed fox!"

Glancing at the woman, Sun Feng galloped forward and blocked in front of the old man on horseback.

"May I ask if it's Uncle Bigan?"

Looking at Bigan, who was about to exit, Sun Feng directly blocked the words he hadn't yet spoken.

"It's Bigan, I don't know what it looks like?"

His eyes moved from the woman in the distance, and Bigan hurriedly dismounted, looking at Sun Feng in confusion.

Sun Feng was dressed extraordinary, and if he was riding on a horse, he would naturally be very rude.

"I'm here to save Uncle Huang!"

Sun Feng ignored the nine-tailed fox behind him, and looked at Bigan with a smile on his face.

Uncle Huang's death can be said to be the last straw that overwhelmed Shang.

Sun Feng had planned to meet Bigan when he came to Chaoge this time, but he didn't expect to catch up with Bigan to cut his heart.

Fortunately, he arrived in time, and he would definitely die if he didn't dare to do it.

"Selling heartless cabbage, selling heartless cabbage, do you want to sell heartless cabbage?"

As if he found that Bigan was blocked, the woman actually walked up by herself with a burden, facing Sun Feng and the others.

"What happens if people don't have a heart?"

Looking at the woman in front of him, Bigan still asked the confusion in his heart.

"Humph!"

Seeing that the woman was about to answer, Sun Feng snorted heavily.

If you don't kill her, it's just because she's Nuwa's person, and compared to the sage's methods, Daji really can't put these on the table.

In the calamity of the gods, the competition is not between Xiqi and Shang, but between the two religions.

With Sun Feng's snort, the woman's face in front of her changed significantly, obviously discovering Sun Feng's extraordinary.

Before he could reply, he disappeared in front of him.

"Vegetables have no heart to live, but people can naturally live as the spirits of all things. ”

Glancing at Daji, who had disappeared, Sun Feng said casually.

"Liveable?"

Bigan's eyes lit up, and the whole person suddenly felt a lot more energetic.

"Naturally!"

Sun Feng nodded, and with a slight touch of his right hand, he saw that his face, which was whiter than dry, instantly became red and tender.

"Damn! Damn! Where did the Taoist come from, do me a good thing!"

Daji, who appeared in the deep palace, cursed in his mouth, but there was a trace of horror in his eyes.

Daji knew her identity very well, and what she did depended on was only Nuwa Niangniang, and even a slightly stronger cultivator could get rid of him.

Now that Bigan is protected by Sun Feng, it is basically impossible to hurt him.

"Weird! Weird!"

At this moment, Jiang Ziya, who was far away in Xiqi, was also looking at the sky with a confused face.

Obviously representing the star, the star is dim, and there is a faint tendency to fall, but in the blink of an eye, it actually blooms again.

"Prime Minister, what's the surprise?"

Ji Chang, who was standing on the side, looked at Jiang Ziya with a suspicious face.

"I can't see it either!"

Jiang Ziya shook his head, his eyes were very strange.

Previously, he had already calculated that he would die if he was better than that, but his fate changed dramatically in an instant.