Wen Hao's own cultivation is not high, only in the late stage of the sub-saint, and he is still a small realm away from the peak of the sub-saint.

However, after the phantom behind him came out, the whole person seemed to be integrated into the phantom, and his gestures brought a kind of self-respecting momentum in the whole world.

And as soon as the phantom came out, the pressure on the saint kings was not small.

They felt as if there was a real little world above their heads, and it was as if it would be pressed down at any moment.

This pressure and threat is greater than that of a Daoist-level monk.

"Oh no! this is a world projection, and it's not an ordinary small world!"

The peak of the Saint King who shot at Wen Hao was full of horror, and then desperately wanted to get rid of the oppression of the phantom.

World projection, this kind of ultimate move that can only be released by Dao master-level existences,

At present, it was actually released by a sub-saint in the late stage, and the power was even stronger than that released by ordinary Dao masters.

He had too much to puzzle about besides being frightened.

This kind of big move, the peak of the ordinary Saint King can't bear it at all, unless it is a quasi-Dao master, maybe he can dodge it.

"Since you're here, don't think about leaving!"

Seeing that this Saint King was about to escape, the corners of Wen Hao's mouth curled,

With a wave of his big hand, the projection of the entire small world instantly became larger, and then it was covered towards the peak of that Saint King.

No!

Rumble!

With a loud roar, the phantom smashed straight towards the peak of the Saint King.

Everyone's eyes flickered, and when they looked again, the peak of the Saint King who shot had completely disappeared.

And in the void projection of the small world, I don't know when, there was an extra copper pillar in front of the bronze ancient hall, and the master was tied to the peak of this holy king!

Quiet!

The whole scene became completely quiet, and a needle could be heard clearly within a hundred miles.

"How is that possible? What kind of trick is this? It's unheard of!"

The people on the side of Yanhuang Hongmeng Mountain were fine, and there was a sudden chill behind the peaks of the other Saint Kings of Hongmeng Mountain.

Especially the Saint King on the bronze pillar was constantly struggling and roaring, and the despair in his eyes made them shudder!

This kind of big move is really the first time they have seen it!

The projection of this world is far more bizarre than the normal projection of the world.

"Who said that the Yanhuang Hongmeng Mountain side must be handed over today!"

After doing all this, Wen Hao's sleeves waved, and the phantom gradually faded and then disappeared completely, and a Saint King peak was accepted by him into the small world of Zhihai in this way.

"Who are you...... Why meddle!"

The rest of the God King Peak held back his fear and asked.

Seeing that Yanhuang Hongmeng Mountain was about to be unable to bear the pressure, a young man in white was killed halfway.

"Is that you?"

Wen Hao got up angrily and looked at the budding bird who opened his mouth, and the phantom of the small world behind him appeared again!

"Not good!"

Seeing that Wen Hao was about to make a move, this god king peak immediately turned into a streamer and disappeared into the distance without saying a word.

What are you kidding, if this young man in white is accepted into the small world of Zhihai again, the gains outweigh the losses.

He came this time for those talents, not for his life.

Wow!

With the first, there is the second, and no one wants to run into this strange youth.

Whoosh!

Once the herd effect rises, it can't be stopped.

After less than half a pillar of incense, the Yanhuang Giant City returned to its former calm again, and the rest were their own people.

"Big brother, you're finally back!"

Seeing this, the white-clothed young man and the sloppy Taoist immediately surrounded him.

"Hmm... Old Xiao... The old way.....poof!"

Wen Hao nodded, and when he was about to say something, his throat and eyes were sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Big brother, why are you ......?"

Seeing Wen Hao like this, everyone was shocked.

"It's okay, it's just too hard, just cultivate for a while!"

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Wen Hao waved his hand, signaling that everyone did not have to worry.

Don't look at Wen Hao's pretense of being relaxed just now, in fact, using that phantom has exhausted all of his cultivation!

In the end, it was just to scare and scare those Saint Kings at the peak, and if they really fought, they would not have the ability to sacrifice a second move.

"Let's go, big brother, let's go into the city, this is not the place to talk!"

The young man in white and the sloppy Taoist had worry in their eyes, but they were more excited.

Fang Cai Wen Hao shouted Lao Xiao, Lao Dao has already explained that his eldest brother has recovered all his previous memories, and they really have too much to say.

In this way, it didn't take long for Wen Hao and Xiaobai to return to the Yanhuang Giant City surrounded by everyone.

"That's the end of ......"

Here, the black bear that finally came from behind was dumbfounded.

He still wanted to see what the situation was, but it was over in a blink of an eye, and all the old people on Emperor Yan's side had entered the giant city.

"It must be that the boss has returned, otherwise things can't be solved so smoothly, Lao Xiao can't do it, and Lao Dao can't do it!"

After muttering a word, the black bear was about to fly into the giant city.

But after taking a step, something suddenly came to his mind, and he turned to look behind him,

"You should bring the dog with you, just let the boss see the phoenix master...... Two-faced man!"

made up his mind, and was just about to get up, when he saw Lord Feng also follow.

"Why are you here?" the black bear frowned.

For Lord Feng, he didn't give him a good face at all along the way. To this day, he still thinks that Xiao Budian is the child of the Phoenix Lord.

"I'll take a look, what's your business!"

Looking at the black bear, the phoenix lord didn't have a good face,

Fortunately, seeing that the crisis on the side of Yanhuang Hongmeng Mountain was inexplicably lifted, I was finally relieved.

"I ask you, where is the dog?"

When the black bear saw that the phoenix lord didn't bring the little guy, the disdain on his face was even more than before.

"A woman who doesn't even worry about her own children is really not a good woman!"

"He'll wait for me later!"

Lord Feng glared at the black bear again, and then turned around and flew to the rear.

It's okay here, she can also take Xiao Budian back to Shenghongmeng Mountain.

Hum!

Seeing the phoenix lord leaving, the black bear's eyes turned again and followed.

In this way, after half a pillar of incense, the two came to the previous place again.

It's a pity that this place has long been empty, and there are still any children.

"Where's the dog?"

"Where's the little one?"

They both stared at the same time.

A bad premonition suddenly came to mind.

As everyone knows, when the two of them found that Xiao Budian was gone,

In the north of the giant city, a small figure walked gracefully on the path, and there was a fairy grass in the corner of his mouth.

"That man is my idol, and with so many brothers, that feeling... It's so cool!"

As he walked, the little one muttered to himself.

"No, everything is a struggle, he can accept so many brothers, so can I!"

Soon, the little guy kicked a piece of gravel on the side of the road and made an amazing decision.

"The brother I collect must be that kind of super genius, and the cards will be bigger than him in the future!"

PS: Brothers, I have been changing four times a day lately, and I have almost no manuscripts. Seventeenth erupts once!