Chapter 926 Waiting for a Long Time

In the immemorial dreamland, with Zhao Feng's crystal nucleus space as the root source, a vague phantom of the small world gradually appeared, overlapping with the void.

In the phantom of the outline, the same scene as the surrounding is looming.

At the same time, the breath of the immemorial dream has also been slowly integrated into it from the beginning.

It looks like it is the product of the ancient dream.

hum!

In Zhao Feng's left eye, there was a golden light and star, and a faint golden ripple spread out, penetrating everything.

"The phantom of the small world is still spiritual power, but the material power in the crystal nucleus space is already closely related to it!"

Zhao Feng's left eye can see the root of everything.

At the same time, Zhao Feng also understands why things in the small world are different from real things.

The things in the small world are constructed from the power of the root source.

Generally, the root source, or the power in the space of the Great Emperor's crystal nucleus, has a relatively single attribute.

Therefore, the constituent substances and properties are also monotonous, but only have their appearance.

Just like Duanmuqing is the Holy Master of the wood system, in his small world, there are naturally wood-based substances, and there are almost no fire-type substances that contradict it.

"My crystal nucleus space is different from others. In this way, my small world should be more real and stable!"

Zhao Feng's mind is clear.

At present, Zhao Feng's crystal core space contains attributes such as wind, thunder, water, wood, and fire.

Zhao Feng even thought that when he was a master of the Five Elements.

Will his small world evolve into a real space?

At present, all of this is a little too far away.

The "Five Elements Wind and Thunder Art" has only reached the eighth level of Xiaocheng, and there is still a long way to go before the Five Elements are consummated.

Today, it is still the first to shape the small world of wind and thunder, and then gradually improve and strengthen it when there is time in the future.

"It's time to integrate the wind and thunder fields!"

In the void around Zhao Feng, a layer of wind and thunder phantoms appeared, and thunderstorms roared constantly.

Boom boom!

Zhao Feng controls the field of wind and thunder, changing shape and orientation.

Under the precise control of the left eye, the field of wind and thunder is a small world phantom that perfectly overlaps.

"The next step is to consolidate and consolidate!"

Zhao Feng knows the steps very well.

Integrate the crystal nucleus space, the wind and thunder field, and the phantom of the small world.

This requires gradual, persistent guidance.

...

There is less than half a year left until the battle for the prince.

The Haiyan Pavilion, which is far away on the coast of the mainland, is still on its way.

"Master Bi, are we here a little late!"

Xu Laoguai laughed.

Now Haiyan Pavilion and Wanshengzong are united, plus the assassination organization developed underground by Emperor Youye.

Even ordinary three-star sects would not dare to provoke them.

The Bianhai area is basically under the control of Haiyan Pavilion, and there is no action in the Hall of Earth Spirit.

Subsequently, the intelligence forces of Haiyan Pavilion further expanded to the inland edge, and the development was so fast that everyone was too busy.

"I believe that the master is already here, paving the way for us!"

Bi Qingyue's eyes were soft, with nostalgia, she affirmed.

"Master left with Holy Master Duanmu,

He should have followed the Duanmu family and joined the faction of the Thirteenth Prince! "

Holy Monarch You Ye speculated.

Zhao Yufei's engagement with the Thirteenth Prince had passed so long, even if he was in the sea, he still knew about this kind of information.

Moreover, the faction behind the Thirteenth Prince's expansion is faster than the expansion of Haiyan Pavilion's power.

"I trust the master's vision!"

Bi Qingyue said immediately.

You Ye Shengjun looked embarrassed, he understood that Bi Qingyue was too attached to Zhao Feng, and due to the influence of Ming Xin Yin, she had voluntarily been captured by Zhao Feng.

Holy Monarch You Ye is different. He still hopes to break away from Zhao Feng's control in a hundred years, but he will still stay in the assassination agency and help Zhao Feng.

"Although the thirteenth prince is young, he is favored by the emperor and queen, and with such a huge force behind it, it is very likely that he will defeat the fourth prince with the strongest overall strength!"

Old Monster Xu speculated in his heart that if the master entered the royal tomb and helped the Thirteenth Prince, the odds of winning should be even greater.

"Now we are in Qianzhou, only a city away from the Dagan royal family!"

Bi Qingyue looked overjoyed, and it won't be long before she can be reunited with her master.

In addition to the three of them, Zhan Jie'er and Wanshengzong's black-robed young emperor, several kings, were on this trip to Haiyan Pavilion.

Suddenly, a sneer came from afar, penetrated the soul and material plane, causing everyone to tremble and stop immediately.

"Do you still want to go to the royal family? I have been waiting here for a long time!"

I saw a black-robed figure, shrouded in black light, like black stars, bombarded.

The overwhelming coercion of the magical way has plunged the vast void into a dark and suffocating world.

The other False God Kings flying aside, if they were bombarded by a giant mountain, spewed blood, and immediately took a detour.

The figure shrouded in black light, like the unparalleled Demon Venerable descending, looked down at Haiyan Pavilion and the others.

"Who is your Excellency and why are you blocking our way?"

Old Monster Xu's face sank, and he immediately stood up. The hostility of the other party's breath and words was very obvious.

The figure of Holy Monarch You Ye came out in a flash, as a member behind him, blocking the pressure of the Holy Lord.

Otherwise, the kings including Zhan Jie'er would be suppressed to death by the breath of the Holy Master.

Bi Qingyue was shocked, "Jiuyou Palace, Holy Master Moyuan!"

"Haha, Haiyan Pavilion betrayed Jiuyou Palace, doesn't this seat have the right to deal with it?"

Shrouded in black light, the Holy Master Moyuan stood tall, smiled wickedly, and had an arrogant posture.

Jiuyou Palace!

Everyone's heart sank.

Jiuyou Palace, as the pinnacle of the three-star sect and the leading demon sect of the Dagan Dynasty, is a behemoth to them.

Even the development of today's Haiyan Pavilion is completely incomparable.

The Holy Master of Moyuan is the veteran Holy Master of Jiuyou Palace. He is in seclusion all year round, and his strength is unfathomable.

"Haiyan Pavilion, it does not belong to Jiuyou Palace!"

Bi Qingyue's eyes showed a hint of determination.

Today's Haiyan Pavilion has developed into a three-star power, and its foundation is even more stable than that of a three-star ordinary sect, and there is still a broader space for development.

Moreover, they have two holy masters at this time, it is not that they have no resistance.

As long as you enter the big city where the palace is located, believe that the Holy Master of Moyuan will not dare to do it.

Bi Qingyue also firmly believed that the prince who was assisted by the master would definitely win the crown. At that time, if Jiuyou Palace wanted to do anything to Haiyan Pavilion, he would have to think twice.

"Hmph, I said yes, that's it!"

The Holy Master Moyuan snorted coldly, his eyes were cold, and he looked ahead, and the infinite pressure suddenly increased.

The mere emperor, dare to contradict him!

For Bi Qingyue's words, the Holy Master Moyuan was slightly unhappy.

"You go back first!"

Old Monster Xu had a solemn expression on his face, the Holy Lord of Demon Abyss was stronger than he imagined.

In the battle of the Holy Master level, any aftermath of an attack can kill ordinary kings in seconds.

Even the strength of the top emperor Biqingyue can only be withdrawn.

"A group of ants!"

The Holy Master Moyuan looked at the actions of everyone in Haiyan Pavilion, showing a hint of ridicule.

"The two holy masters who have just become profound light also want to block this seat!"

The black light surrounding the Holy Master Moyuan suddenly spread out, like two black tentacles, swaying in the void.

A tyrannical aura of the devil's way slammed into Holy Monarch You Ye and Old Monster Xu, causing the two to tremble slightly.

Just when the two sides are about to make a move.

call out!

From afar, a magnificent and boundless aura of mighty power came from the distance. In the invisible and huge power, there was a mighty glow of dragon pattern. Wherever they passed, countless creatures came to worship by instinct.

"stop!"

A majestic male voice came directly.

"King Nanfeng, what do you mean? You also take care of this seat's affairs?"

The Holy Master Moyuan's expression froze, and he looked at King Nanfeng who came in a hurry from a distance.

"King Nanfeng!"

On the one hand, Haiyan Pavilion looked happy.

Zhao Feng has a deep friendship with King Nanfeng, and I believe that King Nanfeng will not sit idly by.

Holy Monarch You Ye and Old Monster Xu were slightly relieved.

The breath that the Holy Master Moyuan burst out just now was really terrifying.

Now if they add King Nanfeng, they will have a little confidence in their hearts.

"fine……"

King Nanfeng's eyes fell on everyone in Haiyan Pavilion, and he was relieved to see that there were no casualties.

Fortunately, he arranged the manpower. When the Haiyan Pavilion forces came to Qianzhou, he got the information and came immediately.

He had promised Zhao Feng that if it went wrong, it would be hard to explain.

At the same time, he did not expect that Jiuyou Palace would actually send Holy Master Moyuan to guard here.

"Now, Zhao Feng is the Supreme Elder of Haiyan Pavilion, and Zhao Feng is my friend. If you do this, how can I sit back and ignore it!"

In the face of the questioning of the Holy Master Moyuan, King Nanfeng was not afraid at all, and the invisible power of luck was lifted up in his body. In the void, he could only see the looming dragon pattern light, hovering around him.

After King Nanfeng broke through to the Holy Master, the reward territory was expanded again, and he gained more power of luck. Coupled with his cultivation of Xuanguang, his real strength reached Xiaocheng in the Xuanguang realm.

The Holy Master Moyuan frowned slightly. Logically, what King Nanfeng did was not at fault.

"Haiyan Pavilion was once the power of Jiuyou Palace. Zhao Feng's robbery made the senior officials of Jiuyou Palace furious. If it wasn't for him hiding in the palace, no one would be able to protect him!"

In the face of King Nanfeng, the Holy Master Moyuan spoke the truth, but the power of the magic was not diminished, and the momentum was soaring.

In fact, there was another reason for killing Haiyan Pavilion and Zhao Feng.

The Demon Lord Jiuyou and the four great emperors sent for the second time were all killed by Zhao Feng.

If Jiuyou Palace, let Zhao Feng go, what will be the face in the future.

"Jiuyou Palace stood behind the faction of the thirteenth prince, but took action against the forces of the faction of the ninth prince. The thirteenth prince should not know about this matter!"

King Nanfeng said again, using the rules of the battle of princes to bind the Holy Master of Moyuan.

In the battle of the prince, it is not allowed to do anything to the prince that would detract from his overall strength.

Everyone in the Haiyan Pavilion was shocked.

How could Zhao Feng join the Ninth Prince's faction if he didn't go with the old Duanmu clan?

Moreover, the ninth prince is the prince with a lower overall strength in this prince's battle. He has little hope of competing for the prince's position.

"Haha, Zhao Feng is only helping the ninth prince personally. Haiyan Pavilion wants to join the ninth prince's faction, but he has not yet obtained the consent of the ninth prince!"

The Holy Master Mo Yuan laughed suddenly, he had already figured out this kind of thing before he came out.

King Nanfeng's face froze. This kind of thing is true. Any force that wants to join the prince's faction must obtain his consent.

However, how could the princes refuse to join forces.

Therefore, this point is ignored by many people.

"King Nanfeng, I advise you to leave it alone!"

The Holy Master Moyuan snorted and shot directly. Even if King Nanfeng blocked him, he would kill everyone in the Haiyan Pavilion.

hoohoohoo!

The magic light of the Holy Lord of Moyuan burst out, and countless tentacles of magic light were like ancient giants.

The surrounding void is almost distorted, and the extremely depressing breath makes the Holy Master present terrified.

"Xuanguang... Dacheng!"

King Nanfeng's words choked.

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