Chapter 384: Ascension Palace

Carolina's beautiful eyes flashed with excitement, and her voice was a little trembling: "It's the Feisuo plane that can freely enshrine the gods and be promoted to become a god!!"

The beautiful eyes of many beautiful warlocks showed excitement. If they can directly become gods in Feisuo plane, then they will have at least millions of years of lifespan, immortality, and immortal appearance.

Shayuena, Joanna and other legendary powerhouses of the dark elves' pretty faces changed slightly, and a look of fear flashed in their beautiful eyes. In the Feisuo plane, there is the existence of the dark elf goddess Rose, who is the deepest shadow in their hearts. They deeply knew the horror of the dark elf goddess Rose.

Yang Feng smiled slightly and said, "That's right, it's the Fei Suo plane."

Yang Feng smiled and said: "Okay, let's go back! Feisuo plane still has the attention of the gods, so it's not the best time for us to go in. In a few years, after the tide of the plane comes, the eyes of the gods will be blocked, and we can't go in." Spy on the whole continent, that's when you go on a tour."

Those beautiful warlocks looked at each other, and there seemed to be bursts of intense and bright sparks blooming in their sights. They are all one in a million geniuses who are located at the top of the Duranduo subcontinent, and they are very keen to sense the meaning behind Yang Feng's words. The Fei Suo plane must be the place where Yang Feng is planning to enshrine the gods. At that time, they may also become a god outside Fei Suo, with immortality and immortal appearance.

Yang Feng ignored the beautiful warlocks around him, and went straight back to the rose garden.

Yang Feng's mechanical avatars will take turns living in the headquarters of the original five major factions in Duranduo. He likes to live in the Rose Garden the most, because there are the largest number of beautiful girls in the Rose Garden, and they look pleasing to the eye, like a beautiful scenery, full of youthful atmosphere.

In a secret room at the deepest part of the rose garden, there is a door ten meters wide and twenty meters high. Full of metal texture, the top-level leap door.

Behind that top leap door, there are 365 thick energy transmission lines. Like blood vessels, it connects 360 oval-shaped energy transmitters with a diameter of up to two meters.

Yang Feng came to the front of the top-level transition door and pressed a button.

The leap door connecting more than 360 energy transmitters flashed with light. The energy in the 360 ​​energy transmitters was frantically extracted, and the high-energy crystals in the 360 ​​energy transmitters were broken one by one.

The top-level transition door slowly opened, and a strangely twisted wormhole immediately appeared in the transition door.

Yang Feng's mechanical clone stepped into the weird and twisted wormhole, and appeared in a secret room in the black dragon kingdom.

In the secret room of the Black Dragon Kingdom, there is also a top-level transition door, and on the opposite side of that top-level transition door, there is a person sitting, who is the incarnation of Yang Feng.

"Successful! This top-level leap gate can indeed travel freely between different planes!"

Yang Feng's mechanical avatar and Yang Feng's avatar looked at each other with a satisfied smile.

The top-level leap gate can freely shuttle between the two planes. This means that the distance between Feisuo plane and Cangzhi plane, the two top planes, is nothing in front of Yang Feng. If he were a plane businessman, he would be able to make huge profits through the huge gap between the two planes.

months later.

Yang Feng himself came to the secret room in the Rose Garden where the top leap door was placed,

Activate the leap gate, step into the wormhole of the leap gate, and appear in the secret room of the black dragon kingdom.

Yang Feng's avatar smiled slightly, and threw the task jade token to Yang Feng himself.

After Yang Feng himself left the secret room, he came to an incomparably remote and wild island and directly crushed the jade tablet.

The moment the jade tablet shattered, it turned into a whirlpool, swallowing Yang Feng's real body directly. Submerged in the vortex.

A wave of dizziness slowly disappeared from Yang Feng's brain, and he suddenly appeared in front of that golden gate.

In front of that golden gate, two guardians, one fat and one thin, looked at Yang Feng. A look of surprise flashed in their eyes.

A flash of surprise flashed in the fat old man's eyes and he thought silently: "Great Warlock! His cultivation speed is so fast! No wonder he can hunt and kill demigod-level monsters!"

The fat old man pointed at Yang Feng indifferently, and a red light fell on Yang Feng's body: "Yang Feng, you have passed the examination! According to the agreement between Huang Yihe and you, you are now his direct disciple. Already!"

A spatial fluctuation enveloped Yang Feng's body, and he disappeared from the spot in an instant.

white clouds.

A vast and boundless palace filled with colorful streamers, suspended above the endless white clouds, like a palace where immortals live.

On the plaque of the palace are inscribed the three characters of Huangxian Palace.

A red light flashed, and Yang Feng immediately appeared in front of the Huangxian Palace.

The gate of Nahuang Asgard opened. One was wearing a snow-white dress with long black hair. A beautiful oriental girl with a graceful appearance walked towards Yang Feng with a smile: "Senior brother Yang Feng. I am Wang Zhilan, one of the master's registered disciples. Please come with me. The master wants to see you."

Yang Feng glanced at Wang Zhilan, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a look of shock flashed in his eyes: "Star Warlock, such a strong man, is actually just his registered disciple. He is indeed one of the Supreme Elders of the War Demon Sect. "

Wang Zhilan, who looks so delicate and looks like she has no strength to restrain a chicken, is actually just a registered disciple of Huang Yihe, one can imagine how strict Huang Yihe accepts disciples. If it were Yang Feng before entering the Fei Suo plane, he would not be able to see through Wang Zhilan's true power at all, and would only think that she was an ordinary beautiful girl of the human race.

Wang Zhilan also looked at Yang Feng very curiously, with a smile that made people feel like a spring breeze on her face, she led Yang Feng into the Huangxian Palace, and said as she walked, "Senior brother Yang Feng, before you enter Fei Suo's plane, , is only a second-level warlock, and in less than five years, he has been promoted to a great warlock, and even a demigod-level powerhouse has killed one, which is really amazing! Even in our War Demon Sect, Few senior brothers and sisters can kill a demigod from another plane."

Yang Feng smiled modestly and said: "It's just a fluke. The totems of the demigods I killed were all destroyed by me, and they couldn't use their divine power, so they were besieged to death by me and the helpers I found. If those demigods could use it Divine power, I may not be able to kill them."

Wang Zhilan had a smile on her face, but her heart was filled with shock: "They!! He killed more than one demigod!"

Any demigod-level powerhouse is comparable to a star warlock powerhouse, and has its own trump card. It is extremely difficult for a great warlock-level powerhouse to kill a star warlock, and it is even more difficult to kill a demigod-level divine creature. Yang Feng's killing of a demigod-level powerhouse had already made Wang Zhilan look at him with admiration, but now that he had killed several demigod-level powerhouses, Wang Zhilan could only be shocked.

Passing through corridors, a large hall immediately appeared in front of Yang Feng's eyes.

In the center of the hall sat an old man in blue robe, who was Huang Yihe, one of the four great elders of the War Demon Sect.

Inside the main hall, there are futons one by one, seven futons are placed in the front, and six young men and women are sitting on six of the futons.

Behind those six futons, there were seventy-two futons, each of which had people sitting on it, and only one futon was empty.

Looking at this scene, Yang Feng thought silently: "The painting style is wrong. Yesterday it was still a Western fantasy, but now it has become an Eastern fantasy. I don't know what it will be like in the Western main world!"

Among the eight warlock dynasties created by human warlocks in the plane of Cang, the seven warlock emperors, the Lord of Time, the Lord of Taboos, the Lord of Demon Gods, the Lord of Stars, the Lord of Death, the Lord of Puppets, and the Lord of Many Sounds He is an invincible strongman born in the main world of the East.

The Lord of Dawn of the Eighth Warlock Dynasty is an invincible power born in the Western main world. Since the Lord of Dawn is a peerless powerhouse born in the Western main world, he has always been unpopular in the Eastern main world. But the Lord of Dawn is a sorcerer emperor admired and worshiped by countless people in the main western world.

Before the Eighth Warlock Dynasty, the cultural customs of the Eastern Main World spread throughout the Cang Plane, and even the Western Main World was proud of knowing the aristocratic etiquette of the Eastern Main World. After the Eighth Warlock Dynasty, the situation changed, and it became an existence where the civilizations of the Western main world and the Eastern main world competed with each other.

In the plane of Cang, the subcontinent close to the Eastern main world is full of customs and habits of the Eastern main world, while the subcontinent close to the Western main world is full of customs and habits of the Western main world.

The Durandal subcontinent is a subsidiary subcontinent close to the Western main world. This is like the magical society of the Western Middle Ages.

As soon as Yang Feng entered the hall, jealous, envious, and curious eyes all focused on him.

Huang Yihe said: "Yang Feng, you have passed the assessment. According to the agreement, I will accept you as a personal disciple. This is your position."

A faint light suddenly rose from the seventh futon in the front.

"Yes, master! Please accept my apprentice's bow!"

Yang Feng was very clever, he came to the futon and sat down, then respectfully bowed to Huang Yihe as a teacher.

Huang Yihe casually pointed to the six young men and women on the futons: "These are your six senior brothers and sisters. From now on, you should get close to each other, unite and love each other, and deal with all enemies together."

Yang Feng said: "Yes! Master!"

Sitting on the seventy-two futons was a young man about ten years old, tall, handsome, and full of self-confidence. Brother! Please allow me!"

Curious and excited eyes immediately focused on Yang Feng and the young man. (To be continued.)