Flooded Star Road

　　 Just when Feng Zichen was holding the Zichen sword and was about to slash to another beast, the sudden change occurred.

　　 Inside the Chaos Bead, the World Tree vibrated violently, waving its roots frantically, making the chaos agitated, forming a chaotic tide.

　　 Perceiving the abnormal changes in the World Tree, Feng Zichen moved his mind, let go of the connection between the World Tree and the outside world, and see what the **** it was doing?

　　 After reconnecting with the outside world, the World Tree stretched out a root, straddling the void, and rooted in the chaotic energy that the giant tiger transformed after its death, and it was absorbed frantically.

　　 "Hmm! I forgot about the chaos, but the favorite tonic of the World Tree!" Knowing the purpose of the World Tree, Feng Zichen ignored it and killed another fierce beast.

　　 "Holding me down for so long, it's time for you to pay the price!"

　　 With a cold smile, Feng Zichen's body's five qi arouses the power of the world and the five elements, turning it into a glorious emperor seat, on which the shadow of the five emperors emerges, pressing down on the beast, making it immobile.

　　 Raised the Zichen sword, Feng Zichen smashed it down with a sword, as if the light that opened up the world flashed by, the fierce beast was silently shattered and turned into a cloud of chaos.

　　 rumbling!

　　 After absorbing the chaotic energy of the two half-step Da Luo-class fierce beasts, the World Tree continued to rise until it reached a height of two million feet before it stopped.

　　 "Go!" Seeing that the World Tree showed an unfinished emotion, Feng Zichen's heart moved, pointing to the chaotic air mass, and ordered the World Tree.

　　 Buzz, buzz, buzz! Amid the vibrations, the World Tree quietly retreated, showing fear.

　　 At the same time, a longing thought flowed from the world tree and passed to Feng Zichen's heart, as if urging him to take down the chaotic air mass as soon as possible for it to absorb.

　　 "Trash!" The World Tree's performance was so unbearable that Feng Zichen was so angry that he cursed secretly, once again isolating it from the outside world.

　　 "Huh! This chaotic air mass is really troublesome!"

　　 Looking at the chaotic air mass, Feng Zichen took a breath and used Kaitian Daoyun twice in a row. Given his current strength, it was still too reluctant.

　　 "Hi! That's the breath of the Pangu Ancestor God! Who is this son? There is such a chance that the Ancestor God will be favored, and he has a trace of openness!"

　　 On the vast continent, perceiving the sacred and lofty breath, many masters took a breath, hurriedly separated a trace of mind, and looked towards Feng Zichen.

　　 It's just that Feng Zichen's body is enveloped by a fairy light, and everyone's mind is swept away, but the purple light is dim, seemingly true and illusion, making people indistinct.

　　 "The encounter of fellow Daoists is really extraordinary, there is a hint of openness in the body, which really makes the poor Dao and others envied!" Just as Feng Zichen was hiding in the side to adjust his breath, an unfamiliar voice came.

　　 "Who?" Feng Zichen frowned, his majestic thoughts surged out, sweeping in all directions, searching for the trace of the speaker.

　　 "Do not misunderstand Dao friends, the poor Dao is the monster of the monster race, I have something to discuss with you, no malice!" In the void, an illusory figure appeared in front of Feng Zichen and explained to him repeatedly.

　　 "It turned out to be fellow Daoists, disciples of the Wa Palace...Feng Zichen, I have met fellow Daoists!" Knowing the identity of the person, Feng Zichen said lightly.

　　 "Hiss! Wa Palace... It turns out that fellow Taoist is a disciple of a saint, no wonder it is so extraordinary!" Hearing this, Zhu Qian's heart set off a stormy sea, and his tone was unconsciously polite.

　　As a member of the monster clan, I don’t know where the Wa Palace is! That was the residence of the Saint Nuwa. This person can be taught by the saint himself, and it is reasonable to have this great supernatural power.

　　 Zhu Qian didn't doubt what Feng Zichen said, pretending to be a disciple of a saint in the predicament, he didn't look for death like that!

"No, no, Fellow Daoist has misunderstood. Peng Dao just got the teachings of Niang Niang, not her disciple!" Seeing that Zhu Qian gave him the name of a saint disciple directly, Feng Zichen panicked and hurried. Defended.

　　 When he was young, he was favored by Nuwa, and he was given the Thirty-Six Transformations and Innate Beads. Therefore, he had no problem claiming to be a disciple of Nuwa, even if Nuwa knew about it, he wouldn't care.

　　 But the disciple is different, but it is the inheritor of its Taoism, and it is connected with the luck. Feng Zichen hadn't even seen Nuwa's face, so she dared to claim herself as a disciple. Isn't that looking for death?

　　 "Even so, I am envious of the poor Dao and others!" Even so, Zhu Qian did not show any contempt.

　　 Nuwa Empress has been holy for so many years, and the one who can teach the Fa is only in front of him. This person must be closely related to the saint.

　　 "The Daoist came to find the poor Dao, why?"

　　 The purpose of shock and deterrence has been achieved, Feng Zichen is unwilling to talk more about the saints with Zhu Qian, and takes the initiative to bring the topic back to business.

　　 "Pan Dao and other Taoists have the rhyme of the Taoist Taoism, which can destroy the chaotic air mass, so I invite the Daoists to break them." When it comes to business, Zhu Qian can not help but become serious.

"Smashing the chaotic air mass is not difficult, but the endless beasts will block all the magical powers of the poor way. So, how can I break it!" If he could hit it, Feng Zichen would have done it a long time ago. Wait till now.

"You don't need to worry about this matter. After UU reading www.uukanshu.com has finished adjusting your breath, you only need to tell, and the poor people will take action at the same time to stop the beast!" Zhu Qian smiled slightly. It was already planned.

　　 "It's so good!" After saying that, Feng Zichen sat down cross-legged, and a pair of congenital gossip images appeared around his body.

　　 "This is... the innate gossip of Emperor Xi!" Zhu Qian, who was about to leave, saw this scene, his pupils suddenly shrank, and his heart was shocked inexplicably. This son could be related to Emperor Xi.

　　 Terrible, terrible!

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　　 "Friends of Taoism, don't do it yet!" A few days later, Feng Zichen stood up and spoke to everyone.

　　 "Okay!" All the dragons replied, turning into a huge beast with a human face, a leopard body, bull ears and a long tail, and slammed the fierce beast next to it and killed it towards the chaotic air mass.

　　 On the other side, Kuafu throws a wooden staff, the blue light is shining, and it turns into a peach forest, trapping the fierce beasts that are fighting against him, and killing them towards the chaotic air mass.

At the same time, a person stomped the ground fiercely and transformed into a beast. Its head resembled a dragon, its head resembled a horse, its tail resembled a deer, and its tail resembled an oxtail. It had colorful hair patterns on its back and yellow hair on its abdomen. Booming towards the chaotic air group to kill.

　　 A man raised his head to the sky with a long roar, and his boundless murderous aura was swept out, turning into an ape-like behemoth with white head and bare feet. It was Zhu Nai, the sacred beast.

　　 saw him holding a killing sword, pushing back the fierce beasts around him, and brazenly rushing towards the chaotic air mass.

　　 On the vast continent, a predecessor master burst out with a shocking aura, causing the continent to tremble constantly, as if it were about to burst.

　　 And the chaotic air group seemed to perceive the danger, and trembled violently, one after another half-step Da Luo-level fierce beasts stepped out of it and faced the many masters that had been killed.