Chapter 1342 Huang Dazhuang

"Bastard, leave me alone and intercept him quickly." The young man shouted.

"But..." One of the old men looked embarrassed.

"No more butties. The Sun Bible is very important to me. I can handle these gadgets on my own."

"Then young master, save your own life, and we will arrest them." Since there was an order from the young master, the two old men looked at each other, and then they quickly rushed out of the arrow rain, leaving a trail of blood alive.

But when they came out, wherever there was a shadow of the monk nearby, the other party had already fled without a trace.

Not only the person who became Wang Feng, but also the real Wang Feng had left here at this moment.

With the help of the power of rules, Wang Feng has been following the person pretending to be him, and the other party is not aware of his existence at all.

If Wang Feng wanted to sneak attack him at this moment, he would have a great chance of succeeding.

But the other party was obviously helping him, so how could Wang Feng attack him.

The counterfeit Wang Feng moved forward very quickly, and in just ten breaths of time, he had already left the place of battle for at least a thousand kilometers.

That is to say, Wang Feng has teleportation. Otherwise, with his own speed, he would have lost track of people long ago.

"A bunch of fools want to catch me, what a dream, bah." Taking a sudden breath in the void, the fake Wang Feng cursed.

"But it really hurts." After scolding him, he suddenly grinned again. He uncovered his clothes, and there was a bone-deep wound on his shoulder.

This was the injury he sustained when he was besieged last time. Because he was being chased all the time, he didn't even have time to heal. It wasn't until this moment that he felt the pain.

"If you feel pain, you can recover after taking this elixir." At this moment, Wang Feng's voice resounded in the void, and then his figure appeared not far from the fake Wang Feng.

"who?"

Startled by the sudden sound, the fake Wang Feng immediately assumed a fighting posture.

"Don't worry, I'm not here to trouble you, I'm just here to help you heal your injuries." As he spoke, Wang Feng threw out a grade 12 elixir.

After receiving the elixir given by Wang Feng, this man did not take it at all, because at this moment he was very shocked. How could he take the elixir given by Wang Feng.

"How long have you been following me?" he yelled. As long as the momentum was wrong, he would probably run away immediately.

Because he could appear not far away from him quietly, this person's realm must be far above him.

"It didn't take long, probably about ten breaths." Wang Feng said, causing the man's expression to change immediately.

"Let me tell you, don't even think about getting the Sun Bible from me. Even if I die, you won't get anything." The fake Wang Feng spoke, making Wang Feng happy.

However, the other person pretending to be himself really looked like him. Wang Feng almost thought that this was him, because according to his own personality, he would definitely say what the other person just said.

"I don't need the Sun Bible at all, because I already have it myself." As he spoke, an extremely rich light suddenly lit up behind Wang Feng.

Wang Feng seemed to be deified. In this man's shocked eyes, he saw the huge sun appearing behind Wang Feng.

"Too...Sun God..." An incredible voice came out of his mouth. At this moment, he did not think that the person in front of him was the real Wang Feng. The first thought in his mind was that he had met the Supreme Being of the Heaven Realm from a hundred thousand years ago. , Sun God!

Although there have long been rumors in the heaven that the Sun God has fallen, in his opinion, how could such a terrifying and invincible existence fall, so now he is almost trembling when he speaks.

If the person in front of him was the Sun God, one finger would be enough to crush him to death.

Hearing the stammering words, Wang Feng was also stunned by what the other party said, because he did not expect that his appearance would bring such a big shock to the other party.

However, he appeared in such a strange way, and with the scorching sun appearing behind him, it seemed normal that the other party recognized the wrong person.

Slowly putting away the sun behind him, Wang Feng said: "I am not the sun god, I am just his descendant."

Wang Feng spoke, causing the person pretending to be him to widen his eyes because he knew exactly who the successor of the Sun God was.

In his shocked expression, he saw with his own eyes that Wang Feng's appearance gradually returned to normal, and he looked exactly the same as him.

"This... this..." An incredulous sound came from his mouth, and he was continuously retreating.

"Isn't it fun to be like me?" Wang Feng said angrily.

"Are you really Wang Feng, who was almost killed by various forces a few days ago?" Looking at Wang Feng, the man asked incredulously.

"As you can see, it's genuine."

"There were rumors that you had been killed, but now it seems that those are all nonsense."

"I want to ask, who are you?" After hearing the other party's words, Wang Feng did not respond. He directly asked the biggest doubt in his heart.

It's a bit strange no matter how you look at it, that someone you clearly don't know wants to help you.

"Who am I?" Hearing Wang Feng's words, the man smiled, and then said: "I was just entrusted by others to help."

"I wonder if the person you are talking about is Yao Xian or someone else?" Wang Feng asked with a flash of his eyes.

"Of course it's Yao Xian." Since Wang Feng's identity can be confirmed, this person has nothing to hide.

In today's vast heaven, there is probably only one person who can have the characteristics of the Sun God. Wang Feng himself, and in the past, when those people saw him, they rushed up and asked for the Sun Bible, so Wang Feng's identity is no longer controversial.

There has been no news about Wang Feng since he was sent away by the Lord of Heavenly Palace. Many people believe that he has been sent to a far away place and that they will never find him in their lifetime.

But Yao Xian was more thoughtful after all. He was afraid that Wang Feng was still here, so he asked someone to transform into Wang Feng and show off everywhere.

The purpose of this is just to help Wang Feng attract firepower to prevent the real Wang Feng from being found.

I have to say that this method indeed caused a great response. Many people believed that the person in front of Wang Feng was the real Wang Feng and were chasing him.

As for Wang Feng, no one cares about him, and no one even knows that he is the real Wang Feng.

Wang Feng could completely protect himself without anyone else taking action, but Yao Xian's actions still touched Wang Feng's heart, because he was only worried about his own safety.

"I haven't asked for my name yet." Wang Feng said with a fist to the monk.

"My name is Huang Dazhuang, you can just call me Brother Dazhuang." The man said with a simple smile.

And when he said this, his appearance was still changing rapidly, and soon he lost Wang Feng's appearance and returned to his original appearance.

This is a man who looks very young, and according to the other party's gaze, he seems to be not much older than himself. He is definitely within a hundred years old.

According to today's genius identification in heaven, he can already be called a supreme genius.

But how could such a person be related to Yao Xian?

"Anyway, brother Da Zhuang, you helped me this time. I should thank you." Wang Feng hugged Huang Dazhuang with a fist, and then said: "I see that the injury on your back is a bit serious. You You should be able to get some relief by taking this pill I gave you."

"Twelve-grade elixirs are too precious. I'd better heal my wounds slowly." As he spoke, he put away the elixir given by Wang Feng, sat cross-legged in the void, and then began to heal his wounds silently.

Seeing this scene, Wang Feng sighed slightly in his heart, because he had just seen clearly that Huang Dazhuang was reluctant to take the twelfth-grade elixir he gave him.

Wang Feng didn't know what kind of life experience he had, but since he showed a look of reluctance, it meant that the twelfth-grade elixir was equivalent to a luxury product for him.

The dignified Seven-Star Immortal was actually reluctant to take a twelfth-grade elixir. Speaking of this, I am afraid not many people would believe it.

But in fact, he just couldn't bear to take the elixir given by Wang Feng. Even though he endured the pain, he was using his own strength to recover from the injury.

No matter what, Huang Dazhuang was kind to Wang Feng, so when he saw that he did not take the twelve-grade elixir, Wang Feng had no choice but to come to his side.

He activated the glazed green lotus tree in his body, and soon a green breath swept directly towards Huang Dazhuang.

"Don't resist, my power is enough to help you heal your injuries." Wang Feng said, and then under the power of the sapling, Huang Dazhuang's injuries were indeed healing quickly.

It took only a few breaths for Wang Feng to heal Huang Dazhuang's injuries.

"What kind of light is this? It's so magical." After feeling his current state, Huang Dazhuang showed curiosity.

"These are just trivial matters." Wang Feng said, and then he asked: "Since you were assigned by Brother Yao, you must know where they are, right?"

"I know this, but I'm not sure yet whether you are Wang Feng or not." Huang Dazhuang spoke, leaving Wang Feng speechless.

Even though he's like this, he still says he doesn't know. Isn't this kidding me?

"I don't know how you want to confirm?" Wang Feng asked.

"Brother Yao said that the real Wang Feng is only half-immortal, but your performance makes me believe that you are only half-immortal."

"Half-immortal?" Wang Feng laughed immediately after hearing this: "It has been such a long time, do you think I will only stay at the half-immortal level?"

As he spoke, Wang Feng exuded his own One-Star Immortal aura and said, "This is my truest strength now."

"You, a one-star immortal, can follow me silently. How did you do it?" At this time, Huang Dazhuang asked the biggest doubt in his heart.

Although he looks honest and honest on the surface, he is actually not stupid. He has a delicate mind. If he didn't have any brains, he would not be able to cultivate to the level he is now.

It can be said that among true immortals, there are almost no fools, and everyone is smart.

"It's just that my concealment method is relatively advanced, so you can't detect my existence." Wang Feng said, and then his figure disappeared from the front of Huang Dazhuang in an instant.

Seeing Wang Feng's figure, it was as if he had been completely swallowed up by the void. Huang Dazhuang's pupils also shrank sharply, because he could feel that Wang Feng had truly disappeared now. Not only was he gone, but even his breath was gone. Gone.