"Do you really want to know how much difference our strength is?" After Bai Feng heard the words of the Purple Gold Crazy Bull, he looked at the other party and asked with an extremely serious expression. ｗ?ｗｗ?．ｒ?ａ?ｎ?ｗ?ｅｎa`ｃ?ｏｍ

The Purple Gold Crazy Bull can be regarded as an old fritter, otherwise how could he have cultivated to the peak of the twelfth level and ten rtwo stages of the peak strength of this universe.

So just through Bai Feng's words, Zijin Crazy Bull had a certain guess, that is, the disparity in strength might be a bit beyond his imagination.

"Tell me. The purple gold mad bull looked at Bai Feng and said with a serious expression.

"For example, if my strength is divided into twelve levels and twelve stages according to the previous cosmic power, your strength is only equivalent to one level and one stage. Bai Feng looked at the purple gold mad bull at this time and said with a serious expression.

After hearing Bai Feng's words, Zijin Crazy Bull's expression also changed suddenly, he had already expected that the difference might be very large, but he never thought that the gap would be so big.

"Boy, thank you, if I hadn't met you this time, I'm afraid I'd already be dead, you have made me completely realize how weak I am, I was really a little too arrogant before. The Purple Gold Bull looked at Bai Feng with a touch of gratitude at this time and said.

After hearing this, Bai Feng smiled and said: "There is a big reason for surviving this time, and you have a big reason, if you had murderous intentions towards me before, I would not spare you, so be it, we will meet again in the future." ”

After speaking, Bai Feng rose directly into the sky, and soon disappeared from the sight of the purple gold mad bull.

Seeing Bai Feng leave, the Purple Gold Bull muttered to himself, "I really underestimated this mysterious universe now, and I really have to be careful in the future." ”

"Master, where are you going next?"

After leaving, the voice of the storm spirit sounded directly from Bai Feng's head.

After hearing this, Bai Feng shook his head and said: "It's not clear yet, just spread it casually in this universe, I hope I can find more sources of tyrants as soon as possible, so that I can give myself the greatest security." ”

Speaking of this, Bai Feng's mind couldn't help but think of the strange stone that emitted a three-colored glow.

"Master, then you should work hard!" said with a smile after hearing Bai Feng's words.

Without continuing to communicate with the storm spirit, Bai Feng walked all the way in one direction, but stopped on the third day.

Boom! Boom!

Thousands of kilometers away, the violent battle fluctuations attracted Bai Feng, and when Bai Feng rushed over, he found that a man was fighting with the three Void Beasts.

Although seeing that this man is at a disadvantage, with your white maple's eyesight, you find that this man seems to be deliberate, that is, this man did not fight with all his strength.

Just watched silently, and finally ten minutes later, this man suddenly burst out with stronger strength, directly killing all three void beasts besieging him!

"Brother, come out after watching it for so long. ”

After killing the three Void Beasts, the man suddenly looked at Bai Feng's location and shouted in a flat voice.

Bai Feng quickly appeared, appeared ten meters away from the man, looked at the other party and said, "The strength is good!"

"My strength is average, but anyone who has seen my strength has to die!" The man suddenly stared at Bai Feng with murderous eyes and said.

After hearing this, Bai Feng chuckled and said, "That guy inside you asked you to kill me?"

Stare at!

Hearing Bai Feng's words, the man suddenly showed an extremely shocked look, looked at Bai Feng and exclaimed, "How do you know?"

"Let him come out, I'm more interested in him. Bai Feng looked at the man and did not answer, but said such a sentence.

As Bai Feng's voice fell, a white-haired old man's phantom gradually condensed and appeared in Bai Feng's sight.

"Little guy, you make me feel a familiar power, whose power are you inheriting?" the white-haired old man asked with an extremely serious expression as he stared at Bai Feng at this time.

Bai Feng didn't answer immediately after hearing this, but looked at the white-haired old man and asked, "Are you a person from this universe?"

This word once made the white-haired old man's expression change slightly, and finally nodded silently and said, "That's right, I am indeed a person from this universe." ”

"This universe is actually a tenth-level universe, right?"

After Bai Feng heard the other party's words, he asked directly.

Stare at!

Hearing Bai Feng's words, the white-haired old man's expression changed suddenly, and he looked at Bai Feng in surprise and said, "How do you know?"

"This universe is called the Storm God Universe, it used to be a tenth-level universe, and the controller of the universe is an extremely powerful powerhouse, calling himself the Storm God, I'm right. ”

Bai Feng looked at the white-haired old man with a shocked expression and continued to speak.

"What you said is right, it seems that the power you inherited should come from a former powerhouse, I'm right, tell who he is!" The white-haired old man stared at Bai Feng with this serious look at this time and asked.

Brush!

This time, Bai Feng didn't speak, but a golden light suddenly flashed, and then the Storm God War Knife that emitted golden light appeared in Bai Feng's hand.

Pupil dilation!

Trembling!

The white-haired old man slowly raised his right hand, tremblingly pointed at the Tyrant God War Knife in Bai Feng's hand with his right index finger, and said in a trembling voice: "This, this is the Tyrant God's Tyrant God War Knife?"

"That's right, this is indeed the Tyrant God's weapon, the Tyrant God Sword, and now you should know whose power I inherited. Bai Feng looked at the white-haired old man at this time and said directly.

"I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect you to be the descendant of the Tyrant God!" the white-haired old man said as he looked at Bai Feng at this time, and his expression changed.

"Although I am the descendant of the Storm God, there are still many things I don't know about the Storm God, I wonder if you can tell me about it. Then he looked at the white-haired old man and said directly.

Exposing himself as a descendant of the Tyrant God, Bai Feng was also thoughtful, and he did not directly say his identity, but only took out the Tyrant God Battle Knife, if the other party can guess it directly, then it proves that as long as he is wearing the Tyrant God suit, his identity will be known sooner or later, if the other party can't guess it, then he will not directly say his identity.

After hearing Bai Feng's words, the white-haired old man was silent for a while and then spoke: "Boy, let me tell you this, I don't know much about the situation of the Storm God, because in that era, I didn't even have the qualifications to see the Storm God, and in the eyes of the Storm God, I was just an ant, so what I knew was just some legends in the rumors." ”