Chapter Eighty-Four: Zhu Qian

Just when Feng Zichen was holding the Zichen Sword and was about to slash at another fierce beast, a sudden change occurred.

Within the Chaos Bead, the World Tree trembled violently, wildly waving its roots, causing the chaotic qi to stir restlessly, forming a chaotic tide.

Sensing the change in the World Tree, Feng Zichen's heart moved, and he let go of the connection between the World Tree and the outside world to see what the hell it was doing?

After reconnecting with the outside world, the World Tree stretched out a root, crossed the void, and took root in the chaotic qi that the giant tiger had transformed after its death, and frantically absorbed it.

"Well, I forgot about this chaotic qi, but it's the World Tree's favorite tonic!" Knowing the purpose of the World Tree, Feng Zichen stopped caring about it and killed the other fierce beast.

"I've been fighting for so long, it's time for you to pay!"

With a cold smile, the five qi in Feng Zichen's body attracted the power of the five elements of heaven and earth, turning into a glorious emperor throne, and the shadows of the five emperors appeared on it, and it slammed down towards the fierce beast, making it unable to move.

Raising Zichen's sword, Feng Zichen slashed down with a sword, as if the light of opening the world flashed, and the fierce beast shattered silently, turning into a cloud of chaotic qi.

Thundered!

Absorbing the chaotic qi transformed by two half-step Daluo-level fierce beasts, the World Tree continued to rise until it reached a height of two million zhang before it stopped.

"Go!" Seeing that the World Tree showed an unfinished emotion, Feng Zichen's heart moved, pointed to the chaotic air mass, and ordered the World Tree.

Buzz, buzz, buzz! The World Tree quietly retreated with a look of fear.

At the same time, a longing thought flowed out of the World Tree and passed to Feng Zichen's heart, as if urging him to take down the chaotic air mass as soon as possible for it to absorb.

"Rubbish!" the World Tree behaved so badly that Feng Zichen was furious, and he cursed secretly, once again cutting off its contact with the outside world.

"Whew, this chaotic air mass is really troublesome!"

Looking at the chaotic air mass, Feng Zichen took a slight breath, and used the Open Heaven Dao Rhyme twice in a row, with his current strength, it was still too reluctant.

"Hey! That's the breath of the Pangu Ancestral God! Who is this son? There is such an opportunity, he can be favored by the ancestral god, and he has a trace of heaven-opening charm!"

On the vast continent, sensing that divine and ethereal aura, many masters gasped one after another, hurriedly separated a trace of their minds, and looked towards Feng Zichen.

It's just that Feng Zichen's body is shrouded in Hongmeng fairy light, and everyone's hearts are swept away, but when they see the purple light is hazy, it seems to be real and illusory, which makes people can't see it real.

"Dao Friend's encounter is really extraordinary, there is a trace of Heaven Opening Dao rhyme in his body, which really makes Poor Dao and others envious!" Just as Feng Zichen was hiding on the side to breathe, an unfamiliar voice came.

"Who?" Feng Zichen frowned, and his majestic thoughts surged out, sweeping in all directions, looking for the traces of the person who spoke.

"Don't misunderstand, the poor Dao is the demon clan, I have something important to discuss with you, and there is no malice!" In the void, an illusory figure appeared in front of Feng Zichen and explained to him repeatedly.

"It turned out to be a friend of the Qiandao and a disciple of the Wa Palace...... Feng Zichen, I've seen a fellow Daoist!" Knowing the identity of the person who came, Feng Zichen said lightly.

"Shhh......h It turns out that Daoyou is a saint disciple, no wonder he is so extraordinary!" Hearing this, Zhu Qian's heart set off a turbulent wave, and his tone was unconsciously polite.

As a member of the demon clan, how could he not know where the Wa Palace was! It was the residence of the Nuwa saint. This person can be taught by the saint himself, and it is reasonable that he has such great magical powers.

Zhu Qian didn't doubt what Feng Zichen said, pretending to be a saint disciple in the middle of the wilderness, and he didn't look for death like this!

"No, no, Daoist friends have misunderstood, Poor Dao only got Niangniang's teachings, and he can't be regarded as Niangniang's disciple!" Seeing that Zhu Qian directly gave him the title of a saint disciple, Feng Zichen panicked in his heart and hurriedly defended.

When he was young, he was favored by Nuwa and was given Tiangang 36 changes and innate pearls. Therefore, there is no problem with him claiming to be a disciple of Nuwa, and even if Nuwa knows, he will not care.

But the disciple is different, that is the descendant of his Dao lineage, and he is connected with his luck. Feng Zichen had never even seen Nuwa's face, so he dared to call himself a disciple. Isn't that looking for death!

"Even so, it makes Poor Dao and the others envious!" Having said that, Zhu Qian did not have the slightest contempt.

Nuwa Niangniang has been holy for so many years, and there is only one person in front of her who can get her teachings. This person must have had a great connection with the saints.

"Daoist friends come to find poor Dao, what is the matter?"

The purpose of deterrence has been achieved, Feng Zichen is reluctant to talk more about saints with Zhu Qian, and takes the initiative to bring the topic back to business.

"Poor Dao and other Taoist friends have the rhyme of opening heaven and Dao, which can destroy the chaotic qi mass, so they came here to ask Daoist friends to smash it. When it comes to getting down to business, Zhu Qian can't help but become serious.

"It's not difficult to shatter the chaotic air mass, but the fierce beast is endless, blocking all the magical powers of the poor path. In this way, how can it be broken!" If it could hit it, Feng Zichen would have done it a long time ago, how could he wait until now.

"Daoist friends don't need to worry about this matter, when Daoist friends finish breathing, just inform them, and everyone in the poor Daoist will take action at the same time to stop the fierce beast for Daoyou!" Zhu Qian smiled slightly, but he had already planned it.

"That's very good!" After speaking, Feng Zichen sat down cross-legged, and a picture of innate gossip appeared around his body, turning around, swallowing the vitality of the eight directions, and recovering himself.

"It's ...... Emperor Xi's innate gossip!" Zhu Qian, who was about to leave, saw this scene, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his heart was shocked inexplicably, this son can also have a relationship with Emperor Xi.

Terrible, terrible!

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"Fellow Daoists, don't do it yet!" A few days later, Feng Zichen stood up and spread the word to everyone.

"Okay!" Zhu Qian replied, turning into a giant beast with a human face and leopard body, bull ears and eyes, and a long tail, and slammed the fierce beast next to him, killing towards the chaotic qi mass.

On the other side, Kuafu threw out a wooden staff, and in the blue light, it turned into a peach forest, trapping the fierce beasts fighting against him, and also killing towards the chaotic air mass.

At the same time, there was a person who stomped on the earth and turned into a beast, his head was like a dragon, shaped like a horse, like a deer, with a tail like an ox's tail, with multicolored hair patterns on his back and yellow hair on his abdomen.

There was a person who looked up to the sky and let out a long roar, and the boundless murderous aura swept out, turning into a giant beast that looked like an ape, with a white head and bare feet, which was the divine beast Zhu Yan.

I saw him holding a killing sword, forcing back the fierce beasts around him, and brazenly rushed towards the chaotic air mass.

On the vast continent, one after another masters of the flood and desolation exploded violently, and the momentum was earth-shattering, making the continent tremble continuously, as if it was about to break.

The chaotic qi mass seemed to sense the danger, and trembled violently, and a half-step Daluo-level fierce beast walked out of it to meet the many masters who had killed.