Chapter 838: The Furious True Dragon Ancient Sage, Attacking the Wonderful Holy Land
in the void.
Everyone gathered together, brows furrowed.
"Sect Master Ye can't possibly lie to us."
Xue Yan was the first to support Ye Feng, and felt that he was by no means a virtuous person as Yin Rurong said.
"We are in charge, there is absolutely no problem!"
Liu Feng, Qingshan Swordsman, Alcohol Maniac, Shadow Demon Sect Sect Master and others all spoke in unison.
"I believe in the head of Ye." Xiao Cangtian stood up and supported Ye Feng.
Everyone present believed in Ye Feng.
Those who can rush to the Misty Sect to support at this juncture are all practitioners who have a good relationship with the Misty Sect.
However, due to Yin Rurong's words, all parts of China were caught in constant discussions.
"Ye Feng, a virtuous person, has a treasure like a stele that can lead to the holy realm, but he doesn't tell us that he deserves to be banished to the universe by the Queen of Destiny."
"Ye Feng and Concubine Fox won't come back, wonderful!"
"From now on, Shenzhou will listen to the voice of the Holy Master."
Many anti-bone boys stood up and felt that Yin Rurong was right.
"Well, Yin Rurong is right."
"She has such a good figure and looks so beautiful, and what she said must be right."
"Yes, the sound is right."
Some people are more perverted, and while enjoying Yin Rurong's photo album, they feel that she is right.
Many rank four quasi-sages who were hidden from the world went out one after another and went to the Holy Land of Wonderful Heaven to visit Yin Rurong, preparing to use the Heaven Monument to go to Hanging Mountain and enter the Leichi Hall to transcend the calamity.
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Misty sect.
There were more than 10,000 people in the sect, all gathered in front of the sect square at this time, and fell into a long period of grief.
"The head has been exiled, what can I do!"
"Even the concubines and guardians are not there,
Our Misty Sect would not have the Holy Land combat power, and would definitely be suppressed to death by Yin Rurong. "
The elder-level powerhouses present are all discussing.
Plaza Center.
Gong Qingqiu sat on the seat of the chief elder of the house with a sad face, his eyes full of worry about Ye Feng.
on a futon.
Qiao Jiaxi crossed her knees here, frowning tightly.
He ate a lot of roasted meat from ancient beasts in the wild city. He accumulated the power of qi and blood. Today, he finally broke through to the emperor of high-level fighting, and began to practice the "Golden Body in the Sky".
In Qiao Jiaxi's view, Misty Sect has backers.
And that person is naturally his master, the ancient holy god "Overlord" who once ranked third in the list of power gods.
However, the identity of the Overlord should not be revealed.
If it weren't for the killing of the five holy realms of the Celestial Clan, the ancient holy gods would not be able to take action.
The reason is the fear of exposure.
The ancient Holy Spirit told Qiao Jiaxi that his remaining power is still very strong, and he can kill and manifest the saint, but he cannot use it often, otherwise, it will be easily detected by the great enemies of the universe.
If exposed, it is very dangerous.
Thinking of this, Qiao Jiaxi was very confused.
It is inconvenient for his master to take action, then, can the Misty Sect only succumb to the holy prestige of Yin Rurong?
boom!
"I'm so angry!" Long Tianxing next to Qiao Jiaxi slammed a fist on the floor tile, very unwilling.
"No, we have saints!"
Suddenly, Ji Ziling stood up, "Don't we still have the True Dragon Ancient Sage?"
She saw True Dragon Ancient Sage and Xinghe Quan Sage come to visit Ye Feng on the top of Misty Peak more than once.
The real dragon ancient sage also helped the misty sect, and once took the holy soldier Piccolo from Yin Rurong, and he was very powerful.
It can be said that he is the most reliable helper of the sect.
"Yes, there is also the True Dragon Ancient Sage!"
"But who can contact him?"
Everyone looked at each other.
Gong Qingqiu also had to sigh that Ye Feng had made many friends, and even knew friends in the holy realm like Zhenlong Ancient Sage.
Just how to get in touch?
"I have a way!"
Hu Dahong jumped out, holding a flute in his hand.
"what is this?"
The crowd gathered quickly.
Hu Dahong patted his chest and explained:
"I don't remember when the Sect Master gave it to me. Anyway, he only said that this is a low-end copy of the Saint Soldier Piccolo. As long as it is blown, the True Dragon Ancient Sage can be summoned."
"Blow fast!"
The crowd hurriedly urged.
Hu Dahong played on the piccolo, making a sound similar to "Di Di".
tear it up!
The void was torn apart in an instant, and two figures descended here, it is the True Dragon Ancient Sage and the Xinghe Quasi Sage.
"It's really coming!"
"Great!"
When everyone saw True Dragon Ancient Sage and Xinghe Quasi Sage, they all jumped up excitedly, as if they were dreaming.
"What happened? Where's the head of Ye?"
Seeing the excited people from the Misty Sect, the True Dragon Ancient Sage and the Xinghe Quansheng were stunned, and after some inquiry, the two knew the ins and outs.
"It's such a beautiful voice, I'm going to tear her stinky mouth apart!"
The True Dragon Ancient Sage was instantly furious.
Without Ye Feng's recommendation, he would not have been able to reshape the Holy Body with the help of Tiandao Cannian and become a saint of heaven and earth.
It can be said that Ye Feng has recreated him.
Yin Rurong blatantly slandered Ye Feng and took away the monument, which is a heinous crime that cannot be forgiven!
"The Thunder Palace can clearly let us survive the calamity, and it is true that it takes three years to accumulate energy once.
Quasi-Saint Xinghe also said solemnly.
"kill!"
The two looked at each other and quickly rushed into the sky.
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Heavenly Holy Land.
Yin Rurong sat on the main seat.
Dozens of quasi-sages sat on the guest seats, from all over China, some were loose cultivators, and some were old-fashioned figures from other old-fashioned five-star forces.
"Holy Master Tianmiao, you are the real savior."
"Yeah, if it wasn't for your words, we would still be in the dark, thinking that the Thunder Hall could survive the great catastrophe."
"Ye Feng's child is selfish and virtuous, and is not worthy of being the son of destiny."
The quasi-sages present stepped on one by one.
After thousands of wears, no flattery, Yin Rurong felt very comfortable after listening to these words.
"Dare to insult the head of Ye, I think you have eaten the gall of a bear's heart and a leopard!"
An angry roar sounded.
boom!
At this moment, the world changed.
A huge golden dragon claw descended from the sky, ripping apart the temple of Tianmiao Holy Land, tearing the third-turn quasi-sage who said "Ye Feng Xiaoer" into pieces.
Immediately afterwards, the terrifying Holy Wei exploded.
Except for Yin Rurong, the rest of the people flew out backwards, fell heavily on the ground, and vomited blood.
"Where is the child?"
Yin Rurong was furious, she waved her sleeves, swept away the thick dust, and came to the sky, her pupils shrank when she saw the person who came.
"It's you bloody bastard!"
Seeing the real dragon ancient sage, Yin Rurong cursed loudly. She only hated the mysterious ancient sage who took away the holy soldier Piccolo, and wished that the other party died sooner.
"Bitch, hand over the monument!"
The True Dragon Ancient Sage stretched out his hand, squinting his voice like a face, and said.
Since he didn't hide his aura, the blow just now had already attracted the attention of many powerhouses in the Shenzhou Continent.
Countless people cast their heavenly eyes to observe this place.
"It's the True Dragon Ancient Sage!"
"He once took away Yin Rurong's holy soldier piccolo, and now he has come to Shenzhou again, he should be taking the lead for the Misty Sect."
"I almost forgot, Ye Sect has made a lot of friends, and also knows this powerful dragon saint. This matter has finally turned around."
"Fight, it's better to hang up Yin Rurong and fight!"
Everyone in Shenzhou is eating melons, and it is not a big deal to watch the fun.
in the void.
Yin Rurong stared at the True Dragon Ancient Sage, her fists clenched, her nails digging deep into her flesh, her eyes almost staring out.
"Let this sage hand over the stele? Presumptuous! Quickly take out the piccolo of the holy soldier, otherwise, you will be killed!"
Yin Rurong is like a mad tigress, her hair is flying, and her eyes are full of sternness.
"Saint Piccolo, right?"
Zhenlong Old Sage took out the piccolo, blew it a few times with his mouth, and made a crisp sound, and then put it away again, making the sound as if his eyes were torn apart.
"You're courting death!" Yin Rurong was furious, her hands constantly clasping her hands, and she exerted strange and powerful magical powers.
"Hand of Heaven!"
she growled.
This is the divine power imparted by the Queen of Destiny.
As soon as he made his move, he gathered the power of heaven and earth from all directions, forming a huge and heavy hand at a high altitude, grabbing the True Dragon Ancient Sage.
"Weak chicken!"
The real dragon ancient sage shrugged, and his body instantly expanded hundreds of thousands of times, becoming a huge golden five-clawed real dragon, and the sharp dragon claws kept slashing.
Whoa!
As strong as the supernatural power "Hand of Heaven", it was also crushed by the real dragon ancient saint and collapsed into a large fog.
"Death to me!"
With a flick of the dragon's tail, the real dragon, the ancient holy dragon, flew out the surprised Yin Rurong, smashed hundreds of mountains, and was buried by a large number of ruins, and then stopped.
"Both in the Holy Land, why are you stronger than me?"
Yin Rurong rushed out of the ruins, her face full of disbelief.
"This sage is stronger than you, how about you, are you angry?" The real dragon ancient sage kept swinging the dragon's tail.
In fact, he really found himself getting stronger.
From the moment he entered Shenzhou, Old Sage Zhenlong realized that there was an invisible force in this world, which more than doubled his strength.
And these powers all come from the remnants of heaven!