Peerless Heavenly Immortal

Xi Xi's mountain breeze blows, and the air is a little cool. Wu Feng sits on the edge of the cliff, looking at the bottomless stream ahead, with a little nostalgia.

Once upon a time, I was just a small handyman.

Now, I have to compete with Divine Immortal for spiritual grass!

Fate is always unclear, and if you don’t give up, you won’t despair. He is lightly sighed, and suddenly misses that human island. , I don’t know how Tang Yajing, who came out with her, is doing now. For so many years, if she hadn’t stepped into the cultivation, perhaps her face would have passed away.

After so many things, his heart is no longer as innocent as it was at the beginning, the kind of ignorant sentiment that was once ignorant, and gradually clear comprehension as time brewing.

The first beauty is the glimpse of the deep memory, the smile before the green stone pavement, I used to think I could sacrifice everything for her, but now I think about it, I feel that the feelings are not so simple .

In the quiet years, what can last forever?

Wu Feng looked up at the starry sky, the most painful thing in the world is not not not getting it, but losing it after getting it, really not Perhaps only his own power is what changes!

He smiled lowly, what happened to him, and when it was late at night, he felt more emotions, and he really grew old.

"Even if you get the power of eternal life, if you are just alone, it is too sad. If you work hard to protect the beauty in your heart, such a life can be considered cultivation, Return to the Natural State, return to humanity... …"

"cultivation ,cultivation !"

Wu Feng muttered to the night sky, two bright lights flashed in his eyes suddenly, as sharp as a silver blade piercing the night sky Between Heaven and Earth Why is a fairy called cultivation? At this moment, he has some clear comprehension.

Remove the false and keep the truth, false is not hypocrisy, but some mottled distracting thoughts!

Without distracting thoughts, you can cultivation!

Want to break this level, Wu Feng's heart There is a cheerful feeling. Although my strength has not been improved, it feels completely different from before. It is like walking in the fog before, but now walking on the ancient sunshine road.

Strong, confident!

Never flinch!

Wu Feng stood up, turned back into the Xuanzhong Cave, and continued his comprehend palmprint.

……

Dawn shines from the horizon, the moist mist is penetrated by the golden sunlight, and strands of filtered golden rays of light touch the earth, All Living Things to Recover.

Main peak square.

Countless howling Flying Swords, spaceships, Immortal Crane Spirit Beasts, etc., flew from other peaks like locusts, between Heaven and Earth, a black spot, even though it was just dawn , But noisy noise has been set off in the square.

This is the final battle!

Who is the true king?

Although everyone has the result in their hearts, they are still looking forward to it. Wu Feng is facing What kind of power will erupt under such high pressure?

In this battle, the whole Moon Sect is watching, whether it is the dísciple that guards the outer sect, the handyman dísciple that washes and cooks, or the cooking Immortal. Pill’s cooking dísciple all look at the main peak through the mirror image of in the sky.

This is a moment to witness the glory of Dharma cultivation!

The strongest body cultivator, against the strongest Dharma cultivation!

Who will defend the title?

On the fairy building in the distance of the square, one after another familiar voice appeared, including the ninth Five Elements Peak dísciple silhouette, as well as Refining Peak, pill concocting peak, Spirit Beast peak and so on. The silhouette of a well-known figure of the older generation.

Everyone is expecting that this battle will witness the number one on the island, the appearance of Shuiyue Fairy. This is a rare event in a century!

The body cultivator guys who played against each other were shocked by the fact that they were able to reach this step. Whether Wu Feng wins or loses this battle, his name will be engraved in the heart of every dísciple of Moon Sect.

There is a Legendary, no need to tell!

DaDa~~~

Two figures came on the stairs, which instantly attracted everyone in the hall. The voice of discussing spiritedly fell silent immediately.

Qin Yan came to the window casually and smiled and said: "Why, do you think he can win?"

Golden Dragon looked back and saw Qin Yan's silhouette, His pupils contracted slightly, and he was a little surprised: "Why did you come here? This is... Qianlun!!" When he saw Qianlun behind Qin Yan, his mouth opened slightly, previous time he was at the level of Vulcan in his left hand. I lost, I kept working hard in my heart, but didn't expect to see the thousand rounds of Fire Spirit Peak, this is a super monster!

Qin Yan laughed casually and said: "The place outside is too full, We fire Spirit Peak and other elders are coming. I think the scenery here is good, so I will come around."

"Elder will come to see?" Jin dragon's mouth flicked, said with a bitter smile:" It seems that his popularity is really high!"

"Aren't you looking forward to it too?" Qin Yan smiled.

Golden Dragon was stunned, then shook his head slightly, and said: "Although he has always surprised me, including when I play against you, I think he will win, but the gap with Shui Yue... , It's a bit exaggerated. If an ordinary Divine Immortal is concerned, he may not be an opponent, but Shuiyue is a peerless genius, a monster who can fight at a higher level, and now he wants to fight against such a monster. I just hope that he will not die. "

Qin Yan's mouth moved slightly, indifferent expression.

A gorgeous red feather robe, Qianlun pursed her mouth and smiled, and the light in the whole hall was bright. She sat beside the Golden Dragon casually, lightly said with a smile: "I hope he too Don't die, you still owe me delicious food."

"Uh..." Golden Dragon looked at her silhouette close at hand, breathing the faint orchid fragrance, and the pores all over his body were a little open. His heartbeat accelerated slightly, his face flushed, and he looked away.

Other people saw these two giants, and the invisible pressure made them speechless, so they could only sit awkwardly and listen quietly.

Roar!

At this moment, outside the window, in the sky a dragon roar roared, everyone was shocked, including the entire black square Falling into silence, I saw a half-dragon full of flames, flying down in the sky, sitting on top of a golden robe old man.

The silhouette of this half-dragon resembles a dragonfly, but it has wings on its back, and clusters of flame feathers grow between the scales on its body, which is very cool.

"It's Great Elder, the Great Elder who didn't expect to travel outside all the time is back." Qianlun narrowed his eyes and said softly.

Everyone was shocked. The status of Great Elder is almost the same as that of Sect Master.

I saw a silver light shot out of the clouds above, and the half dragon noticed it, and immediately raised his head and jumped into the cloud. After a while, a hearty laughter sounded from the cloud and the whole cloud was shaken slightly. The trembling, including the dísciple on the square, and those who did not reach the Human Immortal Realm covered their ears with their hands, so as not to be stunned.

"Okay, okay, okay!" Three stern words rang out from the clouds, and then fell into a dead silence.

At this time, a huge black spot in the distance flew quickly. It was the restored Immortal Platform. Looking at the brand-new Peak treasure, a single thought emerged in all dísciple's hearts...This battle , Will this Peak treasure be demolished?

At this time, the people of Water Spirit Peak have already arrived in the square, all the cheers are raised, the tomatoes are warm, and the people on the other side of the body refinement peak , Is walking into the arena in a low-key manner.

"Master." Xiaoyin looked up at Wu Feng.

"Go on." Wu Feng smiled.

The silhouette of the two flashed and flew to the top of the Immortal Platform. The cheers of the audience quietly lowered, waiting for another silhouette.

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