On the clothes, the forty-six gods and forbidden people are crisscrossed, shining brightly, deducing all the souls of humanity.

"Sure enough, with the blessing of the Innate Star Tree, the luck of the human race has indeed increased a lot!" Seeing this scene, Feng Zichen's face couldn't help but smile.

After some refining by Feng Zichen, the silk cloth has become the same treasure of luck as the flint lamp, and it will become stronger with the growth of the luck of the human race.

As soon as the silk clothes were born, they had the level of the acquired treasure, which was one level higher than the original flint lantern, which shows that compared with that time, the luck of the human race has indeed increased a lot.

The heart moved, the fire was lit up, and the flint lamp was revealed from the luck of the human race.

However, I saw that a few years ago, it was still the best flint lamp of the acquired spiritual treasure, and at this moment, the forty-six gods of the day after tomorrow loomed on the body, reflecting the bright light of civilization.

The innate stars have a trace of Zhou Tian Xingchen luck, with its blessing, the luck of the human race immediately skyrocketed, and the flint lamp body is the treasure of the luck of the human race.

"Okay, with these two acquired treasures, the survival rate of the human race will increase a lot in the fierce beast rebellion in the near future!"

You must know that the power of the acquired treasure is no less than the innate spirit treasure. It is a treasure projection summoned by the immortals of the human race, and it cannot exert its full power. But it is better to be able to have a spiritual treasure in your hands than to be barehanded.

After all, the human race has a shallow background, and there is no way to provide every immortal with an acquired spirit treasure.

Taking out the Chao Palace, Feng Zichen glanced at the Hongmeng Dao Bell and the Chaos Bead, sighed helplessly, and silently took it back.

If the nest palace with the Chao clan can also be refined into a treasure of luck, then the human race will have three acquired treasures. At that time, the certainty of dealing with the rebellion of the beasts will be even greater.

It's a pity that in the past hundred years, two Origin Qi have been spit out in a row, Hongmeng Dao Bell and Chaos Bead have reached the limit, and if they take out another Origin Qi, I am afraid that it will hurt the root and fall off the grade.

After doing all this, Feng Zichen's figure flashed, walked out of the Zichen Cave Heaven, and rushed towards the Lei tribe. The Twelve Tribes are located outside the ancestral land, and they are the stepping stone for the human race to go to the wilderness, and they cannot be lost.

In just a few days, a huge city appeared in front of Feng Zichen's eyes, and that was where the Lei tribe was located.

It is also said that this Thunder City was planned, selected, and built by Feng Zichen himself.

Even after so many years of development of the Lei Clan, Lei City continues to expand outward, but from its outline, you can still see the shadow of that year.

In order to hurry as soon as possible, Feng Zichen had the momentum of a Taiyi Golden Immortal, and he did not hide it at all. Therefore, before he got close to Thunder City, the huge momentum had already been overwhelmed.

"Who?"

Sensing Feng Zichen's momentum, a majestic voice came from Lei City, and immediately after, a burly middle-aged man strode out.

"Lei Ming Clan, it's me!" Hurriedly reining in his breath, Feng Zichen came to the front of the Lei Ming Clan.

"Are you...... Zichen Clan, you actually broke through to the Taiyi Golden Immortal, why did you break through so quickly?" Recognizing Feng Zichen, Lei Ming's asked in disbelief.

However, in 10,000 years, Feng Zichen actually went from the Xuan Immortal Realm to the Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm. Such a speed is simply unheard of, how can the Lei Ming clan not be surprised!

"This matter is purely a coincidence, don't mention it!, it's you, the Fierce Beast Rebellion is coming, what are your plans for this Thunder City?" Avoiding the Thunder Clan's question, Feng Zichen asked rhetorically.

"Alas, what else can you plan, you can keep it, and if you can't keep it, you will return to the coast of the East China Sea to wait for the future. It's just a pity that my nearly 10,000-year-old foundation!" At the mention of the Fierce Beast Rebellion, the Lei Ming Clan not only smiled bitterly.

"You are very open-minded, I thought you would stick to the city and swear not to retreat!" Hearing this, Feng Zichen couldn't help but be a little surprised, this Lei Ming clan's mentality is surprisingly good.

In vain, he was still thinking on the road, how to persuade him to give up and stick to the city, but he didn't expect that people would look at it quite openly, and he didn't need to persuade him at all.

"Don't worry, I'm not stupid, I can't go against it, how could I be stupid to stay here and wait for death!" Touching his head, Lei Ming smiled.

"Well, seeing you so open-minded, I'm relieved. "The grim environment has made the Lei Ming Clan change a lot and become more sleek.

Of course, this is a good thing, if you don't know how to be flexible, how can you set up a place to live in the cruel wilderness.

"By the way, what is the important thing you are doing here?" After the two exchanged pleasantries, the Lei Ming clan proposed the right matter.

"In recent years, I have traveled through the flood wilderness, and my understanding of the Great Dao has become more and more profound, and I have newly comprehended a formation, and I plan to modify the formation I left here back then, so as to help you protect Thunder City. When it came to business, Feng Zichen also became serious.

"That's a good feeling, the formation you laid back then helped me a lot. Now that your strength has greatly improved, the power of the formation you have laid out will definitely be good!" Speaking of this, the Lei Ming clan hurriedly pulled Feng Zichen and walked towards Lei City.

Soon after the establishment of Lei City, a large number of fierce beasts invaded, if it were not for the formation laid by Feng Zichen, which attracted the qi of the eight directions of the leylines and blocked the fierce beast group under the city, Lei City would have been destroyed long ago.

At the beginning, Feng Zichen was just entering the realm of Xuan Immortals, and the formation he laid down could block several Taiyi fierce beasts. Now that he has set foot in the realm of Taiyi Golden Immortal, how extraordinary the formation should be.

Thinking of this, the Lei Ming clan was faintly excited, and felt that the grasp of defending Lei City was much greater. After all, it is the foundation he has worked so hard to build, and how can he give it up easily unless he has to.

"Whew!"

In the hinterland of Thunder City, the aura of the dragon veins steamed up, emitting bursts of dragon groans. In the depths of the dragon qi, wisps of purple qi converged, exuding supreme majesty.

That purple qi, the most divine and holy, is the emperor's qi cultivated by Feng Zichen's gathering of the dragon veins of the eight directions, and has the ability to destroy all laws.

"After so many years, the emperor's qi has grown a lot, and this fierce beast rebellion is the time for it to shine. As he spoke, Feng Zichen pinched the law again and again, and the rhyme was lingering.

Boom!

The Chaos Bead flew out of Feng Zichen's body, hanging down wisps of chaotic qi, submerging the large array in front of him.

As the chaotic qi surged, the great array shattered one after another, and only the emperor's qi shone with purple light, trying its best to resist the devouring of the chaotic qi.

When the great array completely disappeared, Feng Zichen stretched out his hand a little, and the chaos bead shook violently, and the surging chaotic qi suddenly became docile, and it floated quietly in the void.

"Condensation!"

whispered, as if the sound of heaven sounded, and the power of the Heavenly Dao suddenly descended, it was the long-lost supreme supernatural power - the mouth title of Tianxian.