Chapter 627 Sensation of the Holy City, Transformation of the Twin Towers, Time Acceleration

"Yes."

The master of the Eighteen Ancient Clan followed Ye Feng into the main hall.

Ye Feng sat on the head seat, spread out the roster on the table, holding a writing brush in his hand, said:

"This is the sect roster, which is dedicated to registering information. You line up and report your personal information one by one. After the head of the sect personally registers, you are the real elders."

"As ordered."

The swordsman in the blue shirt came up first.

"The ancestor of the sword in the blue shirt, his real name is Li Qingshan, he is at the seventh level of the Void-Breaking Realm, he is of the highest quality, and he is three thousand five hundred and seventy years old.

Ye Feng muttered and wrote the text.

Afterwards, he remarked the words "Elder Taishang" on the back of the swordsman in blue.

Snapped!

With the big seal of the sect master, Ye Feng suddenly felt a majestic aura of power surging in his body, and his physical strength really skyrocketed to a level comparable to that of a broken statue.

"What a strong breath!"

After the strength skyrocketed, Ye Feng's control was unstable, and he almost crushed the brush in his hand.

"continue!"

He calmed down the excitement in his heart and registered the seventeen subsequent masters of the ancient clan.

An hour later.

The master of the Eighteen Ancient Clan got the newly released Taishang elder status token, and finally felt a sense of belonging. He returned to their single-family building on the top of Misty Peak and took a break.

The main hall.

Ye Feng felt the soaring physical strength on his body, and almost couldn't control himself. He almost smashed the entire misty peak because of his excitement, and quickly began to adapt to this soaring strength.

Previously, his physical strength was only the second level of breaking the void.

Today, he got 18 physical strengths of the seventh level of breaking the emptiness, which made him usher in a real outbreak, and he was so fierce.

Today, even Ye Feng doesn't understand how strong he is.

He only knows,

Just relying on physical strength is enough to hang the Emperor of Heaven. If he enters the normal state of Guiyuan Qi, he will probably be able to beat the weakest Quasi-Saint.

If the original source is used for tenfold increase...

"Alas, the strength has increased, but unfortunately there is no opponent!"

Ye Feng sat on the reclining chair and used a small wish every day. A barbecue grill appeared beside him, which was filled with all kinds of grilled meat skewers, exuding a strong meat fragrance.

"Hey, that's called enjoying life."

Ye Feng was holding a kebab in his left hand and a jar of ice in his right hand. He ate and drank, feeling comfortable.

The qi luck of the sect has skyrocketed, and a small wish every day has also strengthened a lot. Now, for the quenching pills, cultivation base qi pills and other medicinal pills corresponding to the qi refining realm, each wish can get ten bottles.

Ye Feng believes that one day, a small wish every day can be transformed into a big wish every day.

At that time, a single Lingbao a day will not be a dream.

What happened in the Misty Sect soon spread to all directions with the White Floating City as the center.

Wonderful capital.

"Shock!"

"The old monsters who broke the seventh layer of emptiness, such as the old man with eyebrows, the dead ancestor, and the old ancestor of the Holy City of the Sun, attacked the Misty Sect together with the ancestor of Linghui in the Holy City of Wuyao. In the end, they were suppressed by the head of Ye!"

"Tell me, why did the ancestor of Linghui suddenly attack the Misty Sect?"

"This... I don't know very well, maybe it's because I'm jealous of Ye Sect's being more handsome!"

Ancestor Jin Ling and Ancestor Lingmiao, the two ace commentators, heard what happened in the Misty Sect and immediately started a heated discussion.

at the same time.

The recent major events such as the birth of the Eighteen Ancient Clan, Ye Feng's suppression of the Eighteen Ancient Clan, and the suppression of the Linghui Patriarch were also spread in the Holy City of the Sun with the intentional dissemination of intentional people.

"What are you talking about, the ancient ancestor of Linghui in Wuyao Holy City was smashed by the head of the misty sect of the spiritual kingdom, and someone saw that the head of the misty sect performed the full version of "Seven Steps to the Sky"?"

"It's incredible!"

"It seems that the Great Emperor Beihe has a successor."

"The Eighteen Ancient Clan, what is this thing?"

In the Holy City of Hot Sun, news about the Misty Sect spread quickly, and most people were discussing what happened recently in the Nanjiang River Basin.

Some people do not believe in evil and go to the Nanjiang River Basin to find out in person, and then they are shocked by the facts.

In the White Floating City.

Some people specialize in selling a photo stone.

Among them, it records the whole process of Ye Feng's battle against the masters of the 18 ancient clans and the suppression of Linghui's ancestors.

When people from the holy city of the hot sun saw the photo stone, they immediately bought it at a high price and brought it back to the holy city to spread it widely.

"What, our ancestor was suppressed by the headmaster of the Misty Sect?"

In the sects of the cultivators such as the old man with eyebrows, the old ancestor of lifeless, and the old ancestor of the sky, the disciples heard the news, and they all changed their expressions in disbelief.

However, they had to believe it when they saw the photo stone that came out from the White Floating City.

These few things continue to spread and have a huge impact.

A quiet mansion.

The master held a photo stone and watched the whole process inside, his red lips opened slightly, and he didn't know what to say.

The last time I saw her, Ye Feng seemed to be unable to stop her with a single finger, not even the opponent of the Lord of the Demon Temple.

But now, he can actually suppress the Heavenly Emperor level powerhouse!

This kind of strength, even if you are a quasi-sage, should you be qualified?

"This guy must have deliberately hidden his strength before!"

The Master remembered Ye Feng's handsome face, so he couldn't help clenching the photo stone, feeling very uncomfortable.

The Sanctuary of the Holy Sun.

The city lord held the shadow stone, his eyes flickering constantly.

"The Misty Sect headmaster Ye Feng... The full version of "Seven Steps to the Sky", the Heavenly Emperor-level combat power, is interesting! It's getting more and more interesting... It seems that the man behind the Misty Sect must be the Great Emperor Beihe who has disappeared for many years. "

The lord of the Holy Sun City made a majestic voice.

Talking about the Great Emperor Beihe, in his sight, he couldn't help but see a stalwart, tall and straight white-clothed back.

"Beihe, where are you?"

"Seriously, I miss the battle I had with you."

The lord of the holy city of the sun whispered.

...

Misty sect.

[Zongmen Prestige +36817272]

[Power of Faith +8726726]

Ye Feng listened to the prompt sound, drank Bing Kuoluo, and smiled.

Shadow stone?

That thing was naturally created by him with a small wish every day, and put the whole process of the war into it.

The purpose, of course, is to expand the fame of the Misty Sect.

Only in this way can you gain more prestige.

stomping on...

Ye Feng stood up and walked to the Juling Pagoda by the Linghu Lake.

During the transformation of the super-large world, facilities such as the Gathering Pagoda, the Cultivation Pagoda, the Spirit Beast Platform, and the exclusive bluestone for the headmaster have all been transformed and upgraded.

The current Gathering Pagoda has a larger interior space and a stronger spiritual energy, and the increase brought by it is also huge.

"Master, you finally come to play with me!"

Feeling Ye Feng's arrival, Shi Ling made a cheerful voice, and on the surface of the bluestone, the figure of a young man immediately appeared.

Now, Shi Ling is more and more solid.

He can even pick up a teacup and serve tea to Ye Feng.

"Yes, continue to accumulate, and strive to be born as soon as possible."

Ye Feng pinched Shi Ling's face and released three strands of Feng Yuan Qi for him to absorb.

Then, Ye Feng took a step forward, clenched his fists with both hands, consumed the thousand-year-old life essence obtained from the temple master of the Demon Temple, and created a complex large-scale time magic circle.

"melt!"

Ye Feng flexed his fingers, and the time array was integrated into the Spirit Gathering Pagoda, making the internal time flow rate ten times that of the outside world.

But because the entire magic circle covers a large area, the thousand-year-old life of the temple master of the Demon Temple is only enough for the circle to run for three years.

Ye Feng walked to the cultivation peak, and using the same method, he also arranged a time array with ten times the flow rate in the cultivation tower, and the operation time was also three years.

"Three years is still a long time. When the time is almost up, I will consume Shouyuan to replenish it."

Ye Feng muttered.

He did not announce the transformation of the twin towers so that they have ten times the flow rate of time.

Ye Feng felt that it would be more interesting to wait for the disciples to discover this on their own.

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