Chapter 717: Rivalry
PS: In this Mid-Autumn Festival, Mengtian and his family wish their friends: Happy family!
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Tang Xiaohu, since he came to the Land of the Gods, it has been a signboard, a signboard that no one can provoke. Even Shan Qingcang, who was talented on the first day of the Temple of the Gods, didn't seem to say anything against him.
After the three words came out, everyone was immediately dumbfounded, especially those in the divine forces, who retreated again and again, not daring to take another half step.
This Tang Xiaohu is really terrifying, just like Liu Feng, he can't be provoked. Specifically targeting the power of the gods, these two people don't know what kind of wind they are pulling about.
Easily knocked away those high-flying true god phantoms, just ask, who can go up and withstand his fist? And fist is not the strongest mode of others.
As a result, those so-called people who set up the ring to fight for a good position also silently dismantled the stage and retreated without saying a word.
Of course, it still stayed in the range where you could watch the battle. After all, there aren't many of these wars of the century and they shouldn't be missed. This is especially true for those cultivators who can realize it in the re-watching battle.
Tang Xiaohu actually didn't rush to kill everything, and he didn't have to let everyone roll down the main peak, as long as they were obedient and made room for Liu Feng and their battle, it didn't matter.
And those cultivators, even if they have disputes with each other, they can only endure it. Even if they can't bear it, they will leave this Swallowing Heaven Mountain and fight in other places, but Tang Xiaohu can't feel an eyesore.
Seeing that everyone was so obedient, Tang Xiaohu felt a sense of accomplishment, took out a chair, sat down and said proudly: "The little garbage has been solved, let's wait for the war to start." ”
"I really want to know how much Liu Feng has entered in the past few years, and I'm looking forward to it!"
Tang Xiaohu's image of Liu Feng is good, and he is also a powerful person designated by his father, Tang Xiaohu feels very kind. Especially when both of them are not happy with the divine forces, this point is even closer.
mentioned Liu Feng, I don't know if the two of them have any feelings, and suddenly, Liu Feng let out a loud scream, which sounded terrible.
Of course, Liu Feng's screaming was not because he went mad, nor because of his body, but because of the divine power stone that Lao Cao obtained in the horned elephant beast.
Liu Feng was still very curious in his heart, and he was very young to figure out what was in the Divine Bowl, so he finally couldn't help but put the Divine Power Stone into the Divine Bowl again.
The result can be imagined, the divine power stone is shrinking under Liu Feng's high attention, and the speed is not slow. So Liu Feng shouted, very, very miserable.
Liu Feng didn't dare to play, he really didn't dare to play, if he continued like this, the Divine Power Stone would have to disappear. So he hurriedly took out the Divine Power Stone to avoid tragedy.
At this time, the original divine power stone that was bigger than the head was only the size of a fist. Looking at this divine power stone, Liu Feng was so heartbroken, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.
Of course, Liu Feng is also completely sure that it must be the god bowl that is stealing it, and it is definitely the god bowl. Because, at this time, the god bowl actually hiccuped, just like the kind that eats in place.
But as for the reason, Liu Feng really can't think of it, it's too weird.
Just when Liu Feng was stunned and looked at the small divine power stone in a daze, the monk Gong Gong came over and reminded: "Boss, time is running out, shouldn't we leave for Swallowing Sun Mountain?"
The voice pulled Liu Feng back from his chaotic thoughts, and then reinstalled the Divine Power Stone, put away his thoughts again, and turned his attention back to the battle.
"Let's go!"
Liu Feng waved his hand and replaced the Qingluan Bird King, and the brothers jumped on the back of the bird and headed towards Swallowing Sun Mountain.
After another three days of formation, Liu Feng and the others finally arrived at the battlefield, the top of the towering Sun-Swallowing Mountain. With a chirp from the Qingluan Bird King, the brothers leaped down, proud of everyone.
Hearing the bird's call, many people hurriedly looked up, and some people already had a premonition that Liu Feng had arrived. There is no other reason than the birdsong that resounded through the heavens and the earth.
In this land of gods, Liu Feng's flying bird mount is a symbol that leaves a deep impression on people. When that huge figure appeared high in the air, the crowd below exploded.
"Look! It's the ghost genius Liu Feng! It's a few of them here!"
"It's really coming! Just wait for Shan Qingcang to come, the big war is about to begin!"
"According to Shan Qingcang's temperament, he should not come back until the game, and the battle will not be advanced. Let's just wait and see that exciting time in a few days. ”
Liu Feng had also noticed a few familiar figures and nodded slightly at them.
Sou!
Tang Baobao immediately jumped over and greeted with a smile: "Brother Liu, long time no see!"
Lin Miaomiao was positive, and immediately gave Tang Baobao a big hug: "Baby, we meet again." How, think I don't?"
Tang Baobao didn't answer, just nodded slightly. And now, Liu Feng and Tang Xiaohu are also paying attention to each other and looking at each other.
In the middle of the sound, Tang Xiaohu laughed and said: "Brother Liu, I haven't seen you for a few years, it's really impressive!"
Liu Feng also smiled heartily: "If it's still like being together, where do you dare to come here?"
"It's really good!" Tang Xiaohu continued to smile: "I'm really looking forward to your battle, but that Shan Qingcang is not an easy person to deal with." ”
Hearing this, Liu Feng was also shocked, even Tang Xiaohu said that Shan Qingcang was not easy to deal with, and this person's cultivation must be very terrifying. However, he Liu Feng is not a soft persimmon, and it is unpredictable to win or lose.
In the expectation of everyone, the prescribed day of the ninth day of the first month came suddenly.
In the early morning, the sun rises from the top of the mountain, passes through the clouds, and coats the earth in a golden veil.
At the highest point of the Swallowing Sun Mountain, a white shadow stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes shining, looking straight ahead. It can be seen from his expression that at this time he is as calm as water, there are no waves, and his mentality is excellent.
Heroes from all walks of life have gathered, just waiting for the big war to begin. However, Shan Qingcang, the other protagonist, has not arrived for a long time, and I don't know why.
This is, the monk Gong Gong couldn't wait, and said unhappily: "What is it? I haven't come yet, are you afraid of the boss and don't dare to come?"
Although the voice of the monk was not loud, many people heard it. Therefore, they all started to talk about it, speculating about the reason why this Shan Qingcang has not yet come.
One by one, they all hurriedly turned their heads, looking for this single green figure everywhere.
Time passed little by little, and it was already the time of the three poles of the sun. And at this moment, an incomparably powerful coercion came from the sky, sweeping from afar.
Suddenly, everyone cheered again, and everyone knew that this was Shan Qingcang's appearance, with great power, giving everyone a sense of oppression.
Whoosh ......
An eight-carrying sedan chair flew from a distance, and those who carried the sedan chair were all wearing the costumes of the Temple of the Gods, and they were all carrying big gongs in their hands, and their momentum was no worse than those true god phantoms.
People hurriedly looked towards the sky, and they were also surprised by this way of appearance.
It's not just those eight people who carry the sedan chair that are very strong, but even those who are even behind are not weak, all of them are the heirs of the Temple of the Gods.
Among them, one of them is still Liu Feng's old acquaintance, and he is the first born Shan who was beaten away by Liu Feng.
It seems that his brother is supporting him again, Shan Chusheng's waist is very hard, and in front of everyone, he said coldly to Liu Feng: "Liu Feng, I told you that I will not let you go, and now, I am back!"
It's not that Shan Chusheng is arrogant, but it's a fact. Because their temple of gods is the true number one divine force, no one can compare to it.
is worthy of being the number one god force, and this lineup is not comparable to other forces. Not to mention the others, just the eight sedan chairs, each of which is equivalent to a true god phantom, and it is a very strong kind.
The person sitting in the sedan chair is stronger, worthy of the first day of the Temple of the Gods. The aura emanating from his body made many people feel uncomfortable.
Seeing this momentum, Liu Feng suddenly came to the fighting spirit, his eyes flashed, he aimed at the eight-carried sedan chair, and the corners of his mouth raised: "I want to see how strong you are!"
Finally, the big lady came to a place nearly a hundred feet away from the top of the mountain.
Swish!
Blue silk cloth shot out from the palanquin, slanting down like a blue sky. Shan Qingcang also slowly walked out of the sedan chair and overlooked everything.
At this time, those who carried the sedan chair or the entourage behind them were all in a hurry, with a pious attitude and great respect.
Shan Qingcang, it's really extraordinary!
Those two eyes were intimidating, looking around the heavens and the earth. The incomparably powerful aura burst out from the body, piercing through the void and permeating the heavens and the earth.
As long as they saw Shan Qingcang's eyes, they were like thunder, and their whole bodies trembled slightly, and they didn't dare to look more. Moreover, they all express the intention of surrender.
Liu Feng was also horrified in his heart, this Shan Qingcang's strength was even stronger than he imagined! Such an enemy was really difficult to deal with and difficult to find.
Shan Qingcang raised his hand and threw every move, and it was Hongda's momentum bursting out. Although he has not yet reached the cultivation of the Golden Immortal, he already has the power of the Golden Immortal.
So you can imagine that this person is really strong. The Temple of the Gods was only on the first day, and it really wasn't blown.
Shan Qingcang took a step forward.
Rumble!
At this moment, the whole heaven and earth trembled as if they had been hit by something mysterious. Layers of ripples kept pouring around, making many people open their mouths and cough up blood, which was very uncomfortable.
One by one, they were horrified and retreated again. They all knew that just walking was so powerful, and even more terrifying when it came to fighting. If you get closer, you will probably be affected and die.
You can't make a lot of mistakes in the war of the century, but if you lose your life because you watch others fight, you can't do it. So, it's still important to save your life, and it's not about watching from afar?
Feeling Shan Qingcang's momentum, many people concluded in their hearts that he should be the winner. Because in their understanding, Shan Qingcang's cultivation cannot be defeated.
Especially in this land of gods, without the existence of the power of the Golden Immortal, Shan Qingcang can become invincible!
Even Lin Miaomiao and other loyal supporters of Liu Feng were shocked by this, feeling that this time the battle would not be like before, and Liu Feng was destined to be the winner.
Shan Qingcang also saw Liu Feng, and the two looked at each other from a distance. At this time, Shan Qingcang's momentum suddenly rose, swept towards Liu Feng, and came to dismount.
How could Liu Feng be a weak person? How could it be possible to suppress him before the war started?
Therefore, when Shan Qingcang's suffocating momentum was still more than a foot away from Liu Feng, it was directly shattered by an invisible force and disappeared in an instant.
Liu Feng still stood with his hands in his hands, his expression was still so calm, and there were no waves.
"Ghosts?"
Shan Qingcang spoke, and in just two words, it contained the unique power of a strong man, resounding between heaven and earth: "Although you have done some things, no matter what, you are just a cultivator in a small world." ”
The corners of Liu Feng's mouth raised, and his voice overshadowed Shan Qingcang: "Divine heir, that's all." ”
Whether it is in terms of momentum or words, Liu Feng will not let himself be weaker than Shan Qingcang, and he will take it as he comes. You are stronger, I am stronger, this is Liu Feng's style!