Chapter 689 Set Sail (Below)

Lei Yi flickered, and in Zhao Feng's mind, there was a vague outline.

Currently, he has only cultivated into his basic chapter "Thunderwing Wind Flash".

Thunder Wing Wind Flash is already a representative Thunder Wing flying technique of Wind Thunder Wing, and it has won the essence of speed in the inheritance of Wind Thunder.

With "Thunder Wing and Wind Flash", Zhao Feng is confident that his flying speed can slightly outperform many False God realm kings.

Time flies by quickly.

In the last two days of Zhao Feng, he comprehended "Wings of Wind and Thunder", and at the same time, he was also constantly dying.

Two days later.

Zhao Feng exhaled a long breath, put away the little thief cat and the demigod child, and came to the residence of the Great Emperor Duanmu.

The demigod child has made amazing progress, and his cultivation has also reached the late stage of the Great Dan Yuan Realm.

This is still because Zhao Feng has certain restrictions on him in terms of resources such as dream realm flesh and blood.

The Emperor's Mansion.

"Okay, it's all here."

Duanmuqing nodded slightly.

Beside him, Zhao Feng and Zhao Yufei stood respectively.

All kinds of trivial matters, the three of them have dealt with, just waiting to use the cross-spiritual formation.

"Set off"

Emperor Duanmu's thoughts moved, and a mighty force of the emperor enveloped Zhao Feng and Zhao Yufei.

swish

The next moment, the three of them disappeared on the main spirit peak at the same time.

"So fast."

Zhao Feng was shocked, and Duanmuqing took the two of them and left the Xuanzhen Sect's site in one step.

In the senses, Zhao Feng has an illusion of space replacement.

The False God Emperor, at the soul level, has reached the realm of Ruyi Great Perfection.

Their perception of heaven and earth and their understanding of space are far beyond ordinary kings.

After a breath or two.

Duanmuqing and the three of them landed on the Wangu Sacred Peak.

Eternal Sacred Peak, in Zhenwu Holy Land, is a neutral place, there are many inheritances, all stay here.

When Zhao Feng arrived, a two-star sect with hundreds of disciples stayed here.

"They are..."

Zhao Feng was a little surprised.

Duanmuqing swept his eyes lightly, and explained: "Some two-star sects, the former great masters, left a legacy on the Eternal Sacred Peak before dying. This has become the legacy of the younger generation of the sect."

Zhao Feng suddenly realized.

These deeds, when he first entered the Holy Land, he also vaguely heard about.

"Of course, these inheritances are far from top secret realms like the Demigod Legacy Garden."

Duanmu Green Road.

Like the demigod relics garden, this level of secret realm or inheritance, looking at the entire holy land, does not exceed three.

Ignore this two-star sect.

The Great Emperor Duanmu led the way and walked to the foundation of an array where the eight ancient bluestone pillars were located.

The eight ancient bluestone pillars, each as high as a hundred feet, were engraved with an obscure and simple array texture on the surface.

Those array textures present a sense of three-dimensional overlapping in space. Zhao Feng's divine eyes have a sense of confusion and confusion.

Obviously.

These stone pillars are related to the profound meaning of space.

"Emperor Duanmu."

In the stone pillar formation, a voice came.

Zhao Feng glanced sideways and was slightly surprised. At the top of each stone pillar was a False God realm king.

also.

In the center of the formation platform, there is also an old man with a vicissitudes of life, who is a False God Emperor.

A great emperor and eight kings sit in the cross-spiritual formation.

"Excuse me, everyone."

Duanmuqing said with a smile, his voice as warm as the wind.

The great emperor of the vicissitudes of life, nodded, and flashed out.

then.

Duanmuqing took out thirty-two top-grade Yuan spar and inlaid them into eight stone pillars respectively.

"The cross-spiritual formation is to prevent foreign powers from invading. Furthermore, at the core of the spiritual formation, there is a piece of jade crystal."

Duanmuqing is the two of them, answering some secrets.

In the land of Canghai, there are three major spiritual realm holy places, namely Zhenwu, Fumeng, and Wansen.

The three holy sites of the spiritual realm are connected to each other across the spiritual realm.

In the general direction, Zhao Feng, Duanmuqing and Zhao Yufei pass through.

"We will part ways after the 'Floating Dream Spirit Realm'."

Duanmuqing and the three stood at the center of the formation platform.

buzz

On the eight ancient bluestone pillars, a magnificent and gorgeous silver virtual light erupted, covering the entire foundation of the formation.

Duanmuqing, Zhao Feng, Zhao Yufei, the three figures became transparent and faded away without a trace.

"gone"

On one of the stone pillars, a dark-faced king suddenly saw a token in his hand, sending out a message.

Just the next moment.

A shocking "will to death" pierced through the Holy Martial Realm, and the huge force of death made some kings and emperors tremble.

"A strong breath of death"

Some False God realm kings are cold and restless in their hearts and souls.

After a few breaths.

At the high altitude of the Eternal Sacred Peak, a stalwart figure wearing a dark gold crown, tall like the shadow of death, gray, ancient, and deep.

His dark eyes were dark and boundless, like the abyss of death.

"Death Emperor"

In the Holy Land, some ancient emperors, with a trembling in their hearts, blurted out.

"When did this Death Emperor come to Zhenwu Holy Land?"

"He hides so deeply"

In the Holy Land, there was a turbulent storm.

The Great Emperor of Death is the land of Canghai, an ancient great emperor like a nightmare.

"Master."

The sunny youth Wen Luoan bowed and stood beside the Emperor of Death.

In addition, the white-eyed girl, three undead kings, and twenty or thirty dead guards were all in the queue.

Such a lineup is enough to sweep some two-star sects outside the Holy Land.

"In the Qianyou Shengzong, after lurking for a month or two, the Great Emperor Duanmu really went to the Floating Dream Spirit Realm."

Death Emperor murmured.

His voice has a kind of openness and coldness that penetrates the soul, standing on the top of the world.

In the Holy Land, when some divine thoughts swept over, they all shuddered, and they did not dare to approach due to the trembling and unease of their souls.

This Emperor of Death is proficient in the way of the soul of death, and even a trace of spiritual thoughts may be counterattacked by his death.

Some kings and emperors in the Holy Land have heard about the rumors about this death emperor.

After a moment.

Death Emperor and his party came to the cross-spiritual formation.

"The Emperor of Death..."

The vicissitudes of life, the great emperor, the eight kings, had the illusion that his life was out of control when he was facing the "God of Death".

Eight kings, the soul has a sense of suffocation and oppression, unable to look directly at the emperor of death.

Only the old man with vicissitudes of life, the Great Emperor, showed fear, looked deeply at the Great Emperor of Death, and did not speak.

"Senior brother, where are we going to see the scenery this time?"

The white-eyed girl smiled a little silly.

"You will find out soon."

Wen Luoan took thirty-two top-grade Yuan spar from the hands of the Emperor of Death, and set them in eight stone pillars.

soon.

The huge aura of death of the Great Emperor of Death disappeared in the light of the formation.

Endless Void Sea.

At the other end of the distance, it is a sacred center of Zhenwu.

"Floating Dream Holy Land."

Zhao Feng stood on a similar formation platform and looked around.

Right now, in this holy land, there are pieces of floating dream clouds, each of which is at least a hundred miles in radius.

Each piece of colorful cloud, as if it is real, has a two-star strong sect stationed on it.

"The Holy Land of Floating Dreams has only one three-star sect, and dozens of two-star sects. However, the strength of the 'Sacred Dream of Heaven' is slightly stronger than that of Xuanzhen and Qianyou combined."

Duanmuqing sighed lowly.

Arriving at the Holy Land of Floating Dreams, Duanmu Qing showed a token.

It turned out that he was an honorary elder of a two-star strong sect in the Holy Land of Floating Dreams.

After arriving at the Holy Land of Floating Dreams, Duanmuqing and Zhao Yufei will continue to use the "Cross-domain Great Array" to go to other spiritual holy places near the mainland domain.

At that time.

Duanmuqing and Zhao Yufei might leave Canghai and arrive at the South Linhai on the edge of the continental domain.

"Brother Zhao Feng, we parted ways on this. Perhaps, the next time we meet, we will have different identities and different positions. Or, we will be strangers."

Zhao Yufei bit her lip slightly, her pretty face showing a hint of stubbornness and determination, with a strong smile.

at this time.

Zhao Feng and Zhao Yufei were standing in two different cross-domain formations.

Zhao Feng did not wait for him to speak.

Zhao Yufei had already turned her delicate body, the corners of her eyes were rosy and sparkling with a hint of crystal.

"Like a stranger? Yu Fei..."

Zhao Feng murmured, there was a tingling pain in his heart that had always been calm.

That feeling is similar to some experiences in those deep-rooted loves in "Mermaid Tears".

It seems that he also fell into the mermaid family, that beautiful or mournful love.

Zhao Yufei in the field of vision looked thin and frail, lonely and helpless.

Zhao Feng looked at the familiar figure, his heart struggled and he had the urge to rush forward and grab it tightly.

Meow meow

The little thieving cat jumped onto Zhao Feng's shoulder, tossing a few copper coins between the cat's claws, a little eagerly urging.

"Um?"

Zhao Feng's complexion changed slightly, and he quickly took out a few top-grade Yuan spar.

Before departure, Zhao Feng applied for a large amount of resources in the Holy Land, and traded a small amount of top-grade Yuan spar.

Meow

The little thief cat is agile, and embedded eight Yuan spar into the foundation of the formation.

buzz

Zhao Feng was shrouded in a splendid array of virtual light.

"Yu Fei, we will meet again someday."

Zhao Feng's resolute voice penetrated the void soul.

Last scene.

Zhao Yufei's stubborn figure did not look back after all, and her delicate body trembled slightly.

"Yu Fei, they are for the next reunion. Continental Dynasty, that is the real world stage. With Zhao Feng's potential, he will come to the Continent sooner or later."

The voice of the Purple Saint Remnant came.

soon.

Duanmuqing and Zhao Yufei also disappeared in the virtual light of the formation.

After counting.

On the cross-spiritual formation, a dazzling array of phantom light erupted.

immediately.

A breath of death that penetrated the sky and the earth surged.

The powerhouses guarding the cross-spiritual formation all changed color.

Death Emperor's team appeared in the cross-spiritual formation.

on the field.

Dead silence.

"gone?"

The Emperor of Death whispered, his pair of "eyes of death" were fixed on the opposite side, a king.

"what"

The False God King's soul consciousness seems to be imprisoned, and he has no ability to speak and struggle.

"Where did that purple-haired man go?"

Wen Luoan asked with a gentle face.

"He...he went to the 'Tianhuayu,."

The False God King, hesitating and faltering, looked at the Emperor of Death in fear and anxiety.

The nightmare of Death Emperor's prestige shrouded the entire Canghai.

"Follow."

The Great Emperor of Death immediately started a large cross-domain formation and disappeared into the splendid phantom light of the formation.

"Death Emperor"

"This terrifying guy has actually come to the range of the Holy Land of Floating Dreams, and I don't know what kind of bloody storm it will cause.

Several kings said with lingering fears.

After a moment.

The death emperor Haohao's team appeared in Tianhua·Xuhailing Hall.

swish

The overwhelming aura of death permeated the entire Void Sea Spirit Hall.

In an instant.

The huge Void Sea Spirit Hall seems to be shrouded in the shadow of death.

"What a great handwriting, Master used the power of death to directly ban the entire Void Sea Spirit Hall."