As soon as these words came out, the monks who were originally shocked by the appearance of the eighteen holy lords came back to their senses one after another.

That's right.

What are we doing here?

Did you come to see the Holy Lord?

We're here to see Zhang Feng!

Of course, there are very few opportunities to see the eighteen holy lords appear together on weekdays.

But to put it mildly, the Holy Lord has this thing every year.

A hundred years later, even if there is no Duobao Holy Lord, there will still be a Miao Bao Holy Lord, a Qiao Bao Holy Lord.

Miss this time, there will be a chance in the future.

But the unicorn Zhang Feng is the only one in the world, look at it one less time!

"Call Zhang Feng out!"

A thousand words, all in one sentence.

The Holy Lords smiled helplessly, they never expected that these powerhouses who were proud of the 18 states would be so unpopular compared to Zhang Feng.

These good-looking dogs!

Isn't Zhang Feng just handsome?

"The world is superficial. The Xuanqing Holy Lord sighed, looked at Dongfang Kuo, handed Dongfang Kuo a step and said, "Dongfang God Emperor, since the Daoists are so strongly requested, I won't say anything more, let's invite the major saints to appear." ”

Dongfang Kuo nodded.

According to the rules, before the opening of the Divergent Path, the major holy lords should all say a few words.

After all, this kind of scene where monks from all over the world gather together is also very rare for the major holy masters, how is their sect good, how has it developed in recent years, how can it be expected in the future, maybe the enrollment of disciples will increase next year?

But now, Dongfang Kuo also knows that the monks present can no longer listen to anything.

I could only quickly call Zhang Feng out.

"It's really sad," Dongfang Kuo lowered his voice and sighed, "The Eighteen Holy Lords were actually compared to a Holy Son. ”

"The world is ignorant, and only knows how to judge people by their appearance, and they don't know that the strong are respected. That wind is nothing more than ......"

Dongfang Kuo said this, his tone was slight, and he stopped at the point.

But the other Holy Lords all heard the meaning of Dongfang Kuo's words, which was nothing more than saying that Zhang Feng had only been cultivating for three years, how could his cultivation be compared to that of the Holy Lords?

The Holy Lord who was present felt a little better.

Only the three of Kenshin Zhenjun's faces turned pale.

Big brother, you said that Zhang Feng's predecessors cultivated lowly?

Believe it or not, if Zhang Feng's predecessor knew about it, he would poke you to death with a finger?

"Senior, this has nothing to do with my Yu Changge, it's really a big idea of Dongfang, and I can't stop it at all. ”

"Senior, if you are angry, then get this Dongfang Kuo, don't look for me. ”

The Sword Heart True Monarch, the Crazy Sword True Monarch, and the Duobao Holy Lord panicked in their hearts and kept praying.

Dongfang Kuo naturally didn't know what the three of them were thinking, so he took a deep breath and said slowly: "Where is the Nineteenth Holy Son!"

The voice did not fall.

Eighteen figures slowly walked out of the main hall of the Divine Court.

Teenagers and girls, the wind god Langyi, are all dazzling and eye-catching existences.

These eighteen teenagers and girls are the most outstanding geniuses in the entire nineteen states.

Everyone exudes the aura of a baby, although it is not very terrifying, but at the age of about twenty years old, it can already be called a demon!

However.

Before they could wave to the monks.

A sigh came.

A young man dressed in white slowly walked out of the Divine Court Hall.

The moment he took a step.

"Boom !!!"

A thunderstorm that almost shattered mountains and rivers rolled in and shook people's hearts.

Even the earth seemed to tremble under the thunder.

Shenzhou City, which was originally clear in the sky, suddenly became cloudy at this moment.

At the same time, there was even more dazzling purple thunder roaring down, with a radius of ten zhang, smashing into the main hall of the Divine Court and slashing at the young man.

But this terrifying thunder did not cause any injuries to Zhang Feng, but filled Zhang Feng's body, running around, like a snake spitting letters, like a thunder dragon roaring.

Zhang Feng's whole body was bathed in the dazzling purple thunder.

Under Zhang Feng's feet, golden lotuses were everywhere, flashing thunder.

There is also a lifelike blue and white lotus platform slowly blooming, surrounded by one hundred and eight runes, holding up Zhang Feng.

But that's not all.

The void behind Zhang Feng distorted, and a Zhang Xu Fangyuan's gossip plate suddenly appeared, in the middle of the gossip plate, black and white qi flowed freely, like yin and yang, as if the cycle of life and death.

A rich mysterious breath spreads

Ten auspicious purple rings are erected behind his shoulders, exuding supreme purple light, bringing dignity to the young man.

There are also three great Dharma bodies standing against the sky, guarding behind them.

100,000 miles of galaxy spreading.

Three thousand miles of purple qi came from the east.

At this moment, Zhang Feng was like an immortal who held the will of heaven and earth here.

A supreme domineering and majesty comes out of the body, those who follow me live, and those who oppose me die!

A terrifying aura roared and erupted.

But all this is not as good as the teenager itself.

The young man stood quietly in the midst of countless terrifying visions of heaven and earth, his face lowered, and he did not say a word.

But those deep eyes seem to see the vicissitudes of the world, containing a little brilliance like a galaxy.

A head of black hair hangs down behind the shoulders, and there is no wind to automatic.

The white sleeves flutter gently, making it even more dusty.

A white dress reflected a cold glow under the shining starlight, not dazzling or dazzling, but there was no way not to notice.

That handsome face.

It's like, the most beautiful thing in the world.

Even the sun and the moon must hide the light under this beauty.

At this moment, Zhang Feng was like an immortal from the sky, full of indifference and dust.

Only immortals can do this.

But Kenshin Zhenjun suddenly found that the current Zhang Feng seemed to be different from before.

Although it's still the same handsome.

But there is a little more vicissitudes on his body.

Zhang Feng's previous handsomeness was simply handsome, and he still felt handsome as a young man.

And Zhang Feng at this moment gives people the feeling that he is a supreme existence from ancient times, and after countless years of sleep, he finally woke up and opened his eyes.

Those eyes are extremely vicissitudes.

It was as if he had been standing there quietly for countless thousands of years, quietly watching the world, watching the clouds roll up in the sky, watching the rain rise and fall in the wilderness, and watching the wind and wind in the world.

Watch this place turn into a sea, and watch the other place turn into a mulberry field.

Feeling this breath that he had never felt before, Kenshin Zhenjun shuddered fiercely.

"Senior, it seems to have become stronger!"

"It's worthy of a senior!"

"This kind of breath, even the immortals are afraid that they will not have it. ”

"This ...... It's as if the predecessors are watching the will of heaven and earth in the human world for countless years. ”

Kenshin True Monarch was in awe in his heart.

And Kenshin True Monarch is still like this, not to mention other monks.

At the moment when Zhang Feng walked out, the originally noisy scene suddenly fell silent.

All the monks present widened their eyes, subconsciously held their breath, and looked directly at this Lizhou Qilinzi.