For many years, no one has ever dared to come to him for trouble, but today one has come out.

From the anger at the beginning, to the fun now.

Yes, it's just fun, and he feels pretty fresh.

However, someone dared to run to provoke him, Long Feng was already a dead man in his eyes.

Play and play, kill or kill.

As soon as he gave the order, a purple light flew out of the Heavenly Emperor's hand, which was the Immortal Tiger Talisman that the Ancient Heavenly Court had dispatched troops.

"Obey the orders of the Emperor of Heaven!"

The Heavenly King of the Palm Sword took the Immortal Tiger Talisman, immediately knelt on the ground and shouted, leading the order to rise.

"Kill the wolf, and wait for me to lead the troops to subdue the demons!"

The Sword Heavenly King's eyes scanned the main hall, and immediately fell on the three subordinates of the Sword Heavenly King.

Since the Sword King was killed by Long Feng, the wolf returned to Heaven and was idle at home.

However, they were some of the most powerful generals in the Ancient Heavenly Court.

Especially leading troops to fight, that is a very good skill, otherwise it will not be reused by the Sword King.

The Heavenly King of the Sword attaches great importance to talents, and has long wanted to take the killer wolf under his command, but he has never found an opportunity.

Today is just right, let the wolf lead the troops to capture the thief with him, and naturally include the three of them under his command.

"By the Order of the Heavenly King!"

When the wolf heard this, he immediately knelt down and obeyed the order.

I don't respect or believe it!

Moreover, since the fall of the Sword King, they also want to find another backer for themselves.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, he happened to be under the command of the Heavenly Sword King.

Immediately, the Heavenly King of the Sword stepped into the air, and the Killer Wolf followed closely and went to the school field to order troops.

……

On the other side, after Long Feng glanced at the Lingxiao Temple, the corners of his mouth had already outlined an evil intent.

"Otherwise, let's play first!"

His eyes turned to Ning Wugui, and the smile on his face was extremely bright.

"Playing?"

Ning Wugui's body trembled, still playing?

Play a fart!

You're going to die, and you're still playing?

According to Ning Wugui's thoughts, it is best to run quickly and run to the ends of the earth.

Otherwise, once the heavenly soldiers arrive, there is only one way to die.

But Ning Wugui didn't dare to say it, and he wouldn't say it.

First, if Long Feng runs away now, what will he do?

Don't look at yourself as a quasi-saint peak now, but to Heavenly Court, you are just an ant.

Just come to an evil saint, and you can slap yourself to death with a slap.

As soon as Long Feng left, there was no doubt that it would be his own death immediately.

If Long Feng was here, maybe he underestimated this master.

He is a peerless powerhouse, and he finally suppressed the Emperor of Heaven, and he really made himself the Emperor of Heaven.

You know, the emperor of heaven, he only did it in daydreams.

If you can really be the emperor of heaven, tsk......

The Ten Thousand Flowers Fairy of the Ten Thousand Flowers Palace and her four sisters......

Thinking of the five golden flowers of the Ancient Heavenly Court, Ning Wugui couldn't help but suck his saliva.

In addition to the first reason, of course, the second did not allow him to say anything to make Long Feng withdraw quickly.

As a minion, he must enter the role as soon as possible, put down his body, and obey his master's orders in everything.

What the master said is the holy decree, which is not allowed to be opposed, but can only be carried out 100 percent.

The master said to go east, and one of your servants said to go west.

This is special, I can't recognize my identity, and maybe I will be slapped by my master in the next moment.

Therefore, he saluted respectfully and said obediently: "Everything is up to the master." ”

"Hehe, do you know how to play?"

Seeing that Ning Wugui was very knowledgeable, Long Feng nodded.

"This, please show the master!"

Ning Wugui really didn't know how Long Feng wanted to play.

"Since we want to play, of course we can't slap the Heavenly Emperor to death and make a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace, do you know?"

Long Feng asked suddenly.

"What? Havoc in the Heavenly Palace! ”

Ning Wugui's eyes bulged suddenly, and he was so frightened that he sat down on the ground.

This master is really going to die to the end!

Making trouble in the Heavenly Palace is much more serious than directly opposing the Heavenly Emperor.

Against the Emperor of Heaven, the opponent is only the Emperor of Heaven.

But make a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace, even if you win, what if you win, the evil ancestor will make a move.

The Evil Ancestor is the spokesperson of the Heavenly Dao, and opposing him is equivalent to being the enemy of the entire Three-Eyed World.

"Dead, dead, dead!"

Ning Wugui is already like ashes.

"Why, you don't dare?"

Seeing that Ning Wugui's face was unpredictable, Long Feng's eyes suddenly changed, his face sank, and he was ready to be angry.

"No, no, no, the master is angry, that ancient heavenly court servant has long been unaccustomed to it, him!"

Ning Wugui immediately suppressed other thoughts, and his face was full of spirit.

"Well, since you want to make trouble in the Heavenly Palace, you must have the appearance of making trouble in the Heavenly Palace."

"Wait a moment."

As soon as Long Feng finished speaking, he did not immediately kill towards the Ling Xiao Temple, but stood in place.

Immediately stretched out his hand and waved, and the Earthquake Desolation suddenly levitated.

"Boom!"

The Purple Pole Heavenly Fire erupted, and Long Feng hit the refining materials with both hands and began to urge the Heavenly Fire.

One after another, refining techniques and handprints erupted.

Refined, formed, and carved into the magic circle, the whole refining process is like a cloud and a smooth flow, all in one go.

Finally, he grabbed Ning Wugui's body.

Ning Wugui suddenly felt a pain in his chest, and saw a drop of blood condensed from his body, and was slapped into the Earthquake Desolation by Long Feng.

"Buzz!"

The glow flashed, and the desolate ding suddenly shook.

"Open it for me!"

Long Feng waved his hand, and the dinggai suddenly flew up.

"Boom!"

A glittering golden stick suddenly fell into Long Feng's hand.

"Your name is the Evil Suppression Purple Gold Stick!"

Long Feng drank softly, and it was like a Dao sound, and five wild grasses full of Dao intent suddenly appeared on the stick.

"Yes, Chaos Arcana!"

Long Feng nodded, he just refined it casually, and he had the level of Chaos Arcana, and the refining time was also fast.

Before and after, it was only a hundred breaths, and a Chaos Arcana had already come out.

Of course, this is also an increase in his strength.

Alchemy refiners also have a lot to do with strength.

The stronger the strength, the purer and more powerful the holy power in the body.

Although it is not possible to increase the grade of the magic weapon of refining the elixir, it is definitely not much of a problem to speed up the refining time.

"Xiaogui!"

"This stick is yours, and you will use this stick to make trouble in the heavenly palace later."

Long Feng smiled faintly and threw the evil suppression purple gold stick to Ning Wugui.

"What, mine?"

Ning Wugui was a little confused, this is a treasure of chaos, and the master actually gave it to himself?

Don't be so arrogant!

Moreover, his quasi-saint peak actually used the Chaos Arcana, which was also too extravagant.

"But I like it!"

Ning Wugui smiled, smiling like a fool.

Chaos Arcana, in the Three-Eyed World, is a pinnacle existence.

You know, he didn't even have an acquired spirit treasure before.

There was only one gun in his hand.

This gun is also a medium-grade immortal weapon that he received in the Ancient Heavenly Court Weapons Division when he was reporting on his duties and guarding the door.

Holding the Chaos Treasure in his hand, Ning Wugui suddenly felt that the world was under control.

An aura called self-confidence was released from him.

"Yes, let's go, make a big fuss about the Heavenly Palace!"

Long Feng waved his hand domineeringly.