The little monk let go of the Zen staff.

With a smile and a grin, he pinched his fingers and walked towards the people of Tianji Gate.

The faces of everyone in Tianji Gate changed suddenly, and they felt unprecedented fear.

It is really the strength of this little monk, which is outrageous.

After withstanding countless formations, even a half-step infant should be dying, why is this little monk not injured at all, even his robe is still neat and clean, and it feels very comfortable......

"Don't come here!"

"Please, let us go!"

"I'm ......"

Tianjizi's face changed suddenly, and before he could retreat, he saw that the figure in front of him flashed, and the little monk had already grabbed his collar, and then punched him in the head.

The next moment, Tianjizi fell into a coma directly.

Before he fell unconscious, he had only one thought in his head.

Where did this little monk come from?

I have never provoked Buddhism!

............

And at this time.

Many elders of the Hundred Refining Sect, who were simple and ignorant, were waiting outside the mountain gate to greet Zhang Feng.

They believe.

What can be obtained by the Tianji Gate, you can also obtain it yourself.

And after more than a dozen teleportation arrays rushed away, Zhang Feng also came to the Hundred Refining Gate not far away.

I saw that there was a peaceful place here, the rainbow bridges were rising, the cranes were flying together, and the palaces were actually standing in the sky, if you looked at it from a high place, the whole hundred refining gate was divided into red and yellow, and there was an extraordinarily large palace in the middle, half yellow, half red.

The sun shines brightly, like a fairy palace.

Zhang Feng took a deep breath: "It is worthy of being a hundred refining gates, it is really rich." ”

I don't know what I can fool.

"I'm going to pretend again. After Zhang Feng finished speaking, he turned on the special effects.

The next moment.

The supreme thunder rolled in and fell with a bang.

Zhang Feng's whole body was bathed in purple thunder, exuding a tyrannical aura.

The yin and yang rotation gossip diagram behind him was still gentle and heavy, and the black and white qi rotated unhurriedly, and the supreme breath was diffused.

Golden lotuses rose everywhere, and the bluestone platform slowly bloomed.

Three thousand miles of purple qi add to the body.

100,000 miles of galaxy spreading.

The three Dharma Bodies burst out.

At the same time, the miscellaneous bird also instantly turned into a thunder phoenix, holding up Zhang Feng, waving its wings that covered the sky and the sun, and flew towards the Hundred Refining Gate like a heavenly palace.

The calm Hundred Refining Gate was boiling in an instant!

Countless disciples put down what they were doing and looked outside the mountain gate.

I saw that outside the mountain gate.

Three thousand miles of purple qi came from the east.

100,000 miles of stars cover the entire Hundred Refining Gate, the heavens and the earth change color, the sun and the moon have no light, only the stars are dotted like a picture.

The monstrous coercion was permeated like a tide, and the aura of the dragon and tiger roared fiercely above Zhang Feng's head, and thousands of thunderbolts enveloped Zhang Feng.

The three major Dharma Bodies appeared behind Zhang Feng, as if suppressing everything.

There are hundreds of schools of thought, thousands of Confucianism of the phantom shadow followed, some of the export into chapters, some of the pen to compose poems, and more of the praise of the right way, magnificent.

But it's not these visions that are really shocking.

It's Zhang Feng who is added by the vision.

The auspicious golden clouds are permeated, bathed in thunder, Zhang Feng is dressed in a white robe, dazzling.

Even if the face is expressionless, the eyes of the gods that can't be spoken.

It is inevitable to imagine that if this person laughs, this handsome face is afraid to change the color of the sun and the moon.

Zhang Feng stood quietly on top of the thunder phoenix, his appearance was no longer handsome and handsome, just like the beautiful man who walked out of the peerless picture, his every move was moving.

He is too dusty and has an unparalleled temperament.

What permeates the whole body is not the coercion of a strong person with the qi of the Great Dao, but the pure immortal qi!

It's like a real immortal in the dust, and it's like an immortal who has been degraded to the world.

It's too dusty.

Everything was so out of place around him.

The whole world seemed so bleak in front of him.

Zhang Feng's appearance made the entire Hundred Refining Sect couldn't help but gasp.

There has always been speculation before whether Baihe is really inferior to Zhang Feng.

But now, looking at Zhang Feng who didn't say a word, everyone couldn't help but have a thought in their minds.

Perhaps, this is the fairy.

How can we mortals compare to immortals?

"Everyone, wait for me here, hard work. Zhang Feng said indifferently.

This sentence fell on the ears of the people of the Hundred Refining Sect, it was so cordial and so beautiful.

For a moment, the elders were red-eyed.

"Qilinzi came from afar, and he still cares about us!"

"We just stood motionless here against the sun for three hours, sweating, weak, limbs weak, and a little prostration, Qilinzi, even thank us!"

"Qilinzi is really like the legend, he is a good person with a bodhisattva's heart!"

Some soft-hearted elders were even more moved to cry.

But then, the old man coughed.

The elders suppressed the gratitude in their hearts and bowed respectfully to Zhang Feng: "We have seen the unicorn!"

Zhang Feng nodded with satisfaction.

It seems that this wave of pretending has worked well.

After the incident at Tianjimen, Zhang Feng found out that if he wanted to cheat to the fullest, then he had to show his personality at the beginning and set up a lofty personality......

Now, apparently, it's complete.

The old man personally stepped out of the clouds and flew towards Zhang Feng with a warm smile on his face.

And it's in this peaceful atmosphere.

Bai He's eyes flashed.

Grit your teeth hard.

"Zhang Feng, fight with me!" Bai He roared angrily, encouraging his whole body to cultivate, and the breath of the middle stage of Jin Dan was released, and the whole person swept out of the afterimage and swept directly towards Zhang Feng.

Even the Hundred Refining Old Men and many elders did not react.

"It's okay, Bai He will definitely not be able to hurt Zhang Feng......" The old man Bai Lian looked at Bai He's figure rushing out, comforting himself, but then his face changed, staring at the golden flying sword in Bai He's hand.

"Criminal! Criminal! That's the Hundred Refining Divine Sword!"

"That sword, but it is a treasure weapon that exceeds the quality of magic weapons, even the strong people in the Tribulation Period will be injured!"

"Criminal, you actually stole the treasure of the town gate! If you hurt Zhang Feng, I will be in danger of refining the door!"

The old man scolded and hurriedly chased after him.

However, Bai He had already ignored it, and his cultivation was twelve, and he stabbed Zhang Feng directly with the Hundred Refining Divine Sword in his hand, even the Hundred Refining Old Man couldn't catch up.

Countless elders watched as Bai He rushed towards Zhang Feng with the Hundred Refining Divine Sword in his hand, and his face changed dramatically at the moment.

These elders knew that with cultivation alone, Bai He would not be able to hurt Zhang Feng in the slightest.

However, this Hundred Refining Divine Sword is the treasure of the Hundred Refining Gate, and it was refined by the refining ancestor who created the Hundred Refining Gate.

When it was first refined, it was just an iron sword, and the ancestor threw it into the scrap heap unexpectedly.

But the next day, the scrap heap, which had been full, was empty in an instant, and only this sword remained.

And this sword has also entered the realm of a low-grade magic weapon from a mortal iron sword.

Since then, the entire Hundred Refining Sect has been feeding this flying sword that can grow day and night.

Now after 10,000 years of feeding, this sword has transcended the realm of magic weapons and has become a treasure weapon, even the strong people in the distraction period must be afraid, and Dongfang Maoxue of the Divine Court must respect three points when he sees this flying sword.

There is this sword.

I'm afraid that Zhang Feng will be injured!