Chapter 62: The Number of Luck

Golden turtle island.

Millions of dense figures are the Ten Thousand Immortals.

Looking up, there are countless human immortals, earth immortals, heavenly immortals, and Xuan immortals.

Among them, there are also Taiyi Golden Immortals, and even Da Luo Golden Immortals!

Ten thousand immortals of the sect all looked towards the heavenly dome, wrapped in the chaos of Ye Feng's phantom, and bowed respectfully!

"Intercept the Ten Thousand Immortals, meet the senior brother!"

The voices of millions of immortals, how mighty!

The voice of piety was overflowing, making Ye Feng feel endless respect.

Looking at the Ten Thousand Immortals, Ye Feng's face was full of relief.

In the years since he left, the sect has grown from a seedling to a big tree.

The disciples of the other three sects, I am afraid that combined, are less than half of the sects.

Such a grand occasion of ten thousand immortals coming to the dynasty is worthy of being the first religion of the flood wilderness.

"Good, good, good, there are millions of immortals in my sect, why are you afraid of the four saints and three sects?!"

Ye Feng said three times in a row, which was enough to show that he was very pleased with the current grand occasion of the sect.

As a traverser, he has always been a fascination in his previous life, and he has always sighed about the unfair treatment suffered by the sect.

Although, everything is a trace of time.

He is now a first-hand witness, and he is the elder brother of the sect, and he has made a great wish thousands of years ago.

Not only to change everything, but also to make the sect prosperous forever.

With his current strength, if the body descends here, even the saint can be killed by him.

However, now he is only a divine consciousness incarnation here, not an ontology......

Ye Feng stood above the sky, his eyes were a little trance-like, as if he was reminiscing.

In that year, he said goodbye to Tongtian and began to travel through the wilderness, and by chance, he obtained the method of proving the Tao with strength.

The so-called preaching with strength is the strongest method of preaching the Tao throughout the ages.

One force, the strongest and strongest, let your three thousand avenues flow, I will break it with one force.

Back then, before the heavens and the earth were opened, in the chaos, there were three thousand gods and demons swimming in it, representing the three thousand avenues, and the great god Pangu was born in it.

After Pangu's birthday, when he saw that the surroundings were dim, he wanted to use the accompanying axe to open the sky.

The three thousand gods and demons did not allow it, and each showed his magical powers, using various means to evolve all kinds of wonderful methods, in an attempt to stop the Pangu god.

Pangu God, I don't think about it, it's all an axe to greet him.

In the end, kill 3,000 gods and demons, cut through time and space, shatter reincarnation, and open up the world......

Ye Feng also used this method to prove the Tao with his strength, breaking through to the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal, and his strength was already able to subdue the saint.

However, the desolate world is governed by the Heavenly Dao.

Like him, he who broke through the Mixed Element through the Dao of Strength was not under the jurisdiction of the Heavenly Dao, so his essence could not enter the Flood World.

It is also because of this reason that Ye Feng's body has entered the inexplicable realm of enlightenment, and he has not woken up for tens of thousands of years.

This time, it was because he felt the change in the aura of the calamity and the chaos of the heavens, that he was able to manifest a divine consciousness to intercept the teaching.

Moreover, he also felt that the opportunity for his awakening was in this god tribulation.

When the calamity is deduced to its peak, it is the time to completely break free from the restrictions of the Heavenly Dao, break the Heavenly Dao, and return to the flood wilderness!

"Senior brother, the abuse is too much, I can't wait!"

"Please avenge Senior Brother Zhao Gongming, Senior Sister Sanxiao and thousands of disciples of the Sect!"

The call of the sect disciples brought Ye Feng's gaze back to reality.

Hearing the prayers of the immortals of the sect, Ye Feng felt very uncomfortable in his heart.

With the fall of Sanxiao, thousands of disciples were slaughtered, and the anger in his heart was no less than that of the immortals.

He also wanted to go now and kill the head of the saint, but ......

Concealment is not the way, he still has to tell everyone the truth.

"I am now enlightened in chaos, and I will return in a thousand years, and at that time, I will behead the heads of the four saints!"

Ye Feng's majestic voice resounded through Golden Turtle Island.

However, this time, after hearing it clearly, the disciples of the sect were all gloomy.

Senior brother, it will take a thousand years to really come back.

The flood does not count years, and a thousand years is not a long time, and the retreat will pass.

However, now it is the time of the god calamity.

For thousands of years, I don't know how many more people will die.

Even, it is difficult to say whether it can survive thousands of years after the evolution of the calamity......

The expression of the sect disciple was gloomy, and Ye Feng saw it in his eyes.

His appearance gave them too much hope, but in the blink of an eye, it left them disappointed.

Grateful for this, Ye Feng spoke again: "My true body, although it can't descend on the flood, it also has the law to protect and intercept the teaching!" ”

"What?!"

"It's worthy of being a senior brother, there is such a wonderful method."

"Please give me advice quickly, senior brother!"

If others said so, the Sect Interception Immortals would not believe it so easily.

But if Ye Feng, who has the cultivation of the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal, said it, the persuasiveness is very high.

Ye Feng didn't sell it, and continued: "Before that, I still need you junior brothers and sisters to do a few things. ”

"As long as we can save the sect, even if it is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, we will never give up!"

"Yes, senior brother, please command!"

Feeling the enthusiasm of the sect disciples, Ye Feng's originally indifferent face had a little more smile.

"Go to Xiqi, resurrect Sanxiao, and avenge Sanxiao!"

As soon as the words fell, the disciples who were still active just now were all silent.

It's not that the immortals of the sect are greedy for life and afraid of death.

It was what Senior Brother Ye Feng explained, even if they risked their lives, they couldn't do it.

Sanxiao was killed by Taishang Daode Tianzun and Yuan Shi Tianzun, if they want to take revenge, how can they do it.

Sacrificing one's life in vain and doing nothing is worthless.

"If you want to find two saints for revenge, unless the master makes a move, how can we do it?"

"What are you anxious about? Isn't the elder brother here too? ”

"Senior Brother is just a simple divine thought, not an ontological manifestation, how can this be done to seek revenge on the saint?"

"Shut up, since the senior brother has explained like this, there must be a reason for him, don't speculate!"

The sectarian immortals were shocked and discussed.

In fact, it's not just them, the Tongtian Sect Master in the Biyou Palace not far away has actually covered his divine thoughts here!

The Tongtian Sect Cultivator, since the moment Ye Feng appeared, had been paying attention to the dynamics on the island.

I heard Ye Feng propose to resurrect Sanxiao, and he also wanted to find a saint to take revenge.

He was also very surprised, very curious about what Ye Feng had planned?

Listen to the sect people, you say a word to me.

Ye Feng knew that it was time for him to come forward and explain.

"You don't know, the saints of the Three Qing Dynasty are all sanctified, and the luck of the Taoist system is damaged, and the saints will naturally be traumatized."

What Ye Feng said involved luck, ordinary disciples did not know why, Duobao, Wudang, Jin Ling and others knew it, and the eyes of the Tongtian Sect Master showed thoughtfulness.

"Dare to ask Senior Brother, how can you eliminate the luck of the Supreme Moral Heavenly Venerable?" Duobao asked.

Ye Feng smiled lightly, he was still more clever and could see the problem.

"Terran!"

"Terran?"

Duobao fell into deep thought, but the Tongtian Sect in the Biyou Palace had already guessed probably, whether he guessed correctly or not, he had to wait for Ye Feng to finish speaking.

I only heard Ye Feng continue: "The human sect set up by the Taishang Daode Tianzun is with the help of humane luck, and humanity wants to weaken his luck, and it is fundamentally in the human race!" ”