Chapter 601: A Monk in the Quasi-Saint Realm?
"Heh, it's just that two little ants dare to show off their might so much in front of me, they really don't know whether they are alive or dead!"
Xiao Feng just turned his head and looked at the two big Luo King Kong and the big men who had fallen to the ground and looked like they were about to lose, but there was a very disdainful look on their faces, and then he stretched out his hand and nodded a little on their bodies, only to see that the bodies of the two of them suddenly turned into a thick ball of blood and entered the earth, and soon disappeared, only two pools of blood on the earth.
"Bloody rain of thunder means!"
Ao Qing on the side naturally saw all the details of all this Xiao Feng, but when he saw this, he was stunned.
Xiao Feng's operation is like killing people without blinking, generally Da Luo Jin, who is in the Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm owned by the gatekeeper, has just ushered in this bloody disaster before he and the big man are unaware of the slightest danger, and it can only be said that this Xiao Feng is really too suitable to be a killer.
Ao Qing showed an unbelievable look on his face, and Ao Qing admired Xiao Feng a little more in his heart, and he really admired those winds too much!
"Don't worry, boss, wait for me!"
I only saw Xiao Feng, who was slowly breezy in front of him, as if he was nothing, slowly walked forward and went to Ao Qing, only then did he recover from his shock, only to see that he was holding the violin in his hand and speeding up his pace, closely following Xiao Feng's footsteps.
Today's cities in the desolate land of the West are not the same as they used to be.
Seeing this, Xiao Feng really sighed all the way, there are all kinds of innate spiritual power mixed in the western desolate land, it turns out that this is the reason, because the western desolate land has now received a lot of talents, and the innate spiritual power exuded by these talents will naturally converge on the western desolate continent, so the innate spiritual power of this piece will become so noisy, and there is everything.
Xiao Feng said with a slightly gloomy smile on his face.
"It's so interesting, it's in this way to strengthen the western desolate land, I really can't imagine what kind of evil thoughts the current rulers of the western desolate land, and what kind of stinky fish and rotten shrimp are invited to this place!"
And on the way to the Western Wilderness, Xiao Feng and Ao Qing pretended to be very simple and walked in the streets and alleys, so the dress of the two of them did not attract too much attention, even if Xiao Feng still put on a true imperial character.
Suddenly, I heard that in the streets and alleys, there was a very noisy sound, constantly coming from behind Xiao Feng.
And the merchants and the wandering roads in the streets and alleys, the people seem to be in a sudden commotion at the moment.
Seeing Xiao Feng here, naturally his pupils shrank suddenly, and after opening his deep chaotic eyes, a purple-black golden light swept through his eyes, as if he had opened his heavenly eyes, and he could see at a glance that there was a source of this commotion in the noisy crowd in front of him, and he could see through it at a glance.
But I saw that there was only a temple in front of me.
There are countless Da Luo Jin, who just kept walking around in the courtyard and temple, just looking at them sprinkling water and sweeping the floor, as if they had something to do, but they didn't do anything big, they should make this grand gesture, they should be to welcome some kind of distinguished guests with more status.
Even if Xiao Feng could clearly observe what was happening in front of him through his divine eyes, he still had 100,000 whys in his heart, and he didn't know why these Da Luo Vajra Needle Masters put on such a grand appearance, and where did they want to welcome the divine power from where? At this moment, Xiao Feng finally wanted to figure out why.
"What's the matter with the boss?"
That Ao Qing naturally noticed that Xiao Feng beside him was standing stupidly in place, only to see his deep pupils pointing straight in the direction of the not far away in front of him, and that Ao Qing couldn't help but ask him.
Hearing this, Xiao Feng still had no change on his face, and even said to him in a somewhat gloomy voice.
"Whatever happens, let's wait here for good news, take a good look at what's going on in front of us, and then we can make up our minds after seeing what happened to them."
Suddenly, the temple in front of him was blown open by a strong wind, and after the door was blown open, I only saw a Taoist monk wearing red clothes and robes, walking out of the door, but this monk is quite different from the big Luo King Kong and the big man on the side, as if his body exudes an extremely powerful force, and his identity is not ordinary at first glance, he has not been to the place, all the big Luo King Kong beside him are a little unconsciously bowed to it.
"It's so interesting, what the hell is the character?"
I only saw that Xiao Feng noticed this strange image in front of him, and couldn't help but discuss it, what happened to this and what kind of character was this monk in front of him, who was able to make the big Luo King Kong on the side bow to him and say in greeting.
Just the strength of the monk, it seems that the identity is not simple, but why is his own cultivation only almost in the realm of quasi-sainthood, just the cultivation of the realm of paper and other garbage, if it is placed on the firmament, he is not qualified to write an inscription for Xiao Feng? That Xiao Feng would not look at this kind of little garbage at a glance.
Why is it that only the powerhouses of the quasi-saint realm can live so pampered in this western desolate land, and also make those big Luo King Kong and the big Han of the Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm unconsciously bow to them and say hello.
And there is a golden light, passing through Xiao Feng's eyes, it seems that this is the most dangerous and threatening western desolate land in front of him, and that's almost it, because just the strong people of the quasi-saint realm can be pampered in this land, and the powerful and strong people seen along the way are at most the cultivation of Taiyi Golden Immortal, just this kind of stinky fish and rotten shrimp Xiao Feng can burn a large piece of it with one hand, right?
"Bang!"
Suddenly, from the temple in front of him, there was a thunderous sound, this sound was like the sound of a drum, this sound of drumming, but there was an extremely strong aura of Taoism!