Chapter 380: Dragon Wind Storm
In the next few days, the Qingtian Ancient Mansion seemed to be peaceful, although Feng Yixuan and Yue Xinrui repeatedly tried to get close to Fengchen, but Fengchen had already taken precautions, so that the two of them returned in a huff every time.
Outside the Qingshan Altar, with the spread of a message, the whole madness also set off a long-lost storm, and I heard that the Qingshan scholars on the periphery accidentally got a big opportunity, which made his strength reach a terrifying level.
Now, the Qingshan scholar has launched a grand event of bartering, requiring all the forces above the Xuan level in the mad capital to participate, if he doesn't come, he will personally lead people to destroy his full door!
When Fengchen heard this rumor, he was also a little crying and laughing, although the basic meaning was reached, but the statement that he would destroy it if he didn't come was too exaggerated, when did he become arrogant like this.
"It's almost time, it's time for me to go to the Crazy Sky Pavilion too!"
Fengchen estimated the time, it was expected that it would not be long before some nearby prefecture-level forces would send people to inquire about the news, if Fengchen wanted to mobilize the human resources of the entire mad capital, it was still far from enough to rely on the prestige he had established before, he had already planned to make this treasure conference the largest, or he had to rely on the influence of the old heaven-level forces.
Among them, the Crazy Heaven Pavilion is the main controller of the Black Market in the Crazy Capital, this power Fengchen once went to the bottom of it and found that it was terrifying and terrifying, and there were at least three of the sixth-order peak stores alone.
Moreover, the Sword Dragon Gate, which was destroyed by Fengchen not long ago, is also one of the forces under the command of the Crazy Heaven Pavilion, and the strength of that sect master, Fengchen still remembers it vividly, if he hadn't sacrificed a killing move earlier. Maybe it's yourself who will fall then.
The sect masters of the forces under his command all have such strength, and the real high-level of the Crazy Heaven Pavilion is naturally even more proficient, and the figures at the peak level of the sixth-order element, it is good to have one, if two or three come at once, then Fengchen may only have the share of running away.
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Inside the huge portal, there are huge and brilliant palaces, which is a symbol of status, and the higher the position, the more noble the status of the palace owner. And the disciples in general. But they are just living on the edge of this portal.
The palace is connected by a row of stairs, and every step of the steps on it seems to be filled with amazing coercion, and it can be said that monks below the sixth order are not even qualified to climb the steps.
This is the terrifying nature of the heaven-level forces. in the outside world. Almost all of the sixth-order Yuan powerhouses can be the head of a faction. But here, there are no people, and they are not even qualified to challenge the high position. Destined to be ordinary.
Fengchen walked in through the portal, and the disciples turned a blind eye, because they were confident, even if they were in the mad capital, no one dared to come to the Crazy Heaven Pavilion to spread the wilderness, even if it was the head of the other three heaven-level forces, they had to climb the stone steps themselves to meet the pavilion master.
This is the pride of Qiangzong, no matter where it is, the word "mad sky" is enough to suppress a qiē!
"Amazing coercion, even entering the Crazy Heaven Pavilion requires at least the cultivation of the peak of the fifth order element, and stepping on the stone steps requires a sixth order element, I really don't know what level of strength the Crazy Heaven Pavilion master at the end of the stone steps has reached!"
Fengchen sighed, the Crazy Sky Pavilion is really domineering, not afraid of any outsiders, if you want to talk about things, first prove your strength and then say, only the stronger your strength and the higher you climb, you will have the opportunity to see the real high-level of the Crazy Sky Pavilion.
"It's like the Nine Dragon Ladder, but the pressure is much greater than it, and I seem to have seen that the Lord of the Crazy Sky Pavilion is watching me from the highest temple. ”
Feng Chen had thought earlier that the leaders of the four strongest forces should not be idle people, they were by no means ordinary villains, and maybe the influential figures in the Alien Dragon Realm might even be directly from the Holy Dragon Clan.
Fengchen didn't think much about it, and looked at the end of the stairs, but the corners of his mouth showed an indifferent smile, and then his steps moved, stepping on the steps......
At the other end, at the top of the stone steps, the largest and oldest temple, a majestic figure with long blue hair was leaning sideways on a flawless chair ten feet high.
His gaze was pitch black, but occasionally a faint turquoise blue appeared, the color of the sky, a symbol of pure celestial dragon blood.
"Is it finally here, Yanglong people!"
The giant shadow muttered to himself slowly, like a bell, and for a moment it seemed to stop the air.
There was a light curtain in front of the giant shadow, on which was a middle-aged man climbing the steps, he knew that this middle-aged man was destined to come here, because the Sword Dragon Gate Master could climb the ninety-eighth step, and he who defeated the Sword Dragon Gate Master should naturally be able to climb the last step, which was the ninety-ninth step!
"It's a pity it's still too weak. ”
The giant shadow stared at the light curtain for a long time, and finally sighed gloomily.
He got up slowly, and suddenly, a mighty momentum swept in all directions, he stood with his back to the sky, his hands behind his back, as if describing the invincible loneliness, but only he could understand the sadness in his heart.
His figure trembled, and suddenly the mist in the giant hall was dispelled, and the giant shadow finally revealed his true face at this moment, this is an incomparably handsome young man, five feet tall, and the vicissitudes of his eyes represent the long years of his existence.
Fengchen guessed correctly, the leaders of the four heaven-level forces are not ordinary people, they all have deep backgrounds in the outside world, some are the second-in-command of the super forces, and some are even the guardian patriarchs of a certain Holy Dragon clan, but if you really want to talk about it, in the outside world, there is still one person who does not have a clear background, and that is the current pavilion master of the Crazy Heaven Pavilion, Dragon Wind Crazy Heaven!
Although he has the bloodline of the Holy Dragon Clan, he has long since defected from the clan, and he is not a member of the Dragon Wind Saint Clan at all, but because of this, the height he stands on is not the same as the head of several other major forces.
Let's put it this way, if the current three major leaders are all influential figures, then he is the influential figure of the previous era, and the era that belongs to him has actually passed, so he is not so much a popular figure on the current continent as a hidden legend.
"Yanglong Shenkun, you should know that you are the only one who can kill me in the world today!"
The blue-haired youth looked at the horizon as if he were staring at a distant opponent who had built the Crazy Sky Pavilion because of a promise, but now, it was time for the curtain to come to an end.
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On the stone steps, Feng Chen is under a pressure unimaginable to ordinary people, every step he takes now is extremely difficult, and the remaining thirty or so steps may not be able to withstand it with his body, only with the spirit array.
"There's no way around it. ”
Feng Chen sighed, if he didn't use the Spirit Array, he would be injured internally, how terrifying was this stone step, why could even his body be matched with the Supreme Divine Costume to the point of more than fifty.
Feng Chen's eyes closed, and then opened and closed, and in an instant, dozens of spirit arrays protected his joints, instantly reducing his pressure.
"Rub, rub, rub ......"
This time, Fengchen did not stop again, but rushed directly to the end of the steps, and the first thing that caught his eye was not the magnificent and vicissitudes of the ancient hall, but the figure that slowly walked out of the ancient hall.
"Boom!"
It was like an overwhelming momentum coming towards Feng Chen, and the overwhelming power was enough to move the powerhouse at the peak of the Sixth Order Yuan, and Feng Chen directly threw hundreds of punches, each of which was blessed by the Endless Spirit Array.
This is the benefit of fusing the spirit pattern with flesh and blood, so that the entire body is like a huge spirit array diagram, which can evolve freely and multi-facetedly, so that it is easy to create countless spirit arrays and bless one's body.
"Bang, bang, bang......"
With a long series of airflow explosions, Feng Chen did not retreat a step, and took the terrifying momentum exuded by that figure, however, his expression became extremely solemn, because the blue-clothed young man in front of him looked like a sixth-order elemental peak Cunzài, and he clearly had the level of a seventh-order element!
"Huh, thirty years old, shouldn't it be younger, twenty years old, you're only twenty years old?"
Fengchen was surprised, Long Feng was even more surprised, with his eyesight, he could naturally see through Fengchen's disguise, and the extremely young face hidden under the middle-aged face really surprised him.
It's not that Long Feng Mad Tian has never seen a genius, but he has never seen such a young man and be able to be strong like this!
The master of the Sword Dragon Gate would be killed by a hairy boy who was only twenty years old?
If this hadn't been seen by Long Feng Mad Tian with his own eyes, he really couldn't believe that this was the truth. (To be continued......)