Chapter 429 The Demon Saint Attacks

In the sea of ​​consciousness, Wei Fan's Tao was rapidly condensing and growing. Tentacle-like branches covered the surrounding avenues. In a short period of time, his Tao had grown a lot.

"One hundred and sixty feet!"

At this time, the growth of Tao began to slow down. After all, he had only passed down the skills and gained the gratitude of the warriors in the wasteland. It was impossible for his Tao to grow infinitely. Next, he would wait for the skills to be fully spread in the wasteland. Only then can he gain further benefits.

"You are the first batch of people to obtain the skills. After you enlighten and leave here, remember to spread the skills to our people in the wasteland. Only when everyone in our wasteland is like a dragon, no one dares to bully the people in our wasteland. "

"Respect the decree of the Guardian Master!"

All the wasteland warriors roared together, looking excited. With the holy power, they have the capital to compete with the powerful outsiders.

Some people even said that after gaining enlightenment, they would travel across the wilderness to teach the practice.

"Even if Weifan wants these people to die today, they will not hesitate."

The foreign warriors were shocked. Wei Fan's skill was simply crazy. Most of them looked down on the warriors in the wasteland and thought they were just a bunch of country people. Most of them didn't even have the martial art skills.

But if this place was really a rural place, how could they, who have high self-esteem, rush to the wasteland eagerly? Even those Martial Saints and Demon Saints ventured into the wasteland a few months ago, just to obtain the identity of the native creatures of the wasteland.

Now Wei Fan has directly announced a holy level martial arts for all people in the wasteland to practice. In a few years, the wasteland will definitely give birth to a large number of strong men. With Wei Fan's god-like status in the hearts of the people in the wasteland, plus this time With the grace of passing on his skills, he only needs to raise his arms and call out, and countless warriors in the wilderness will follow him and charge.

Thinking about such a scene is terrifying, as the holy gate will be trampled down.

There are a lot of native creatures in the wasteland practicing holy skills. You can't imagine how many Martial Kings will be born. They know that many Martial Lords in the wasteland don't even have Martial Lord Kung Fu. Zun, the golden body was forged several times.

Many Martial Lords also directly broke through the Martial King without the Martial King's skills, and their improvement was very frightening.

"Peng!"

The void in the distance suddenly exploded, and a big hand that covered the sky and sun stretched out, sending out holy-level fluctuations that destroyed the world.

In an instant, the mountains shook, and the people present felt that their souls were about to crack, and were about to be crushed to death by the terrifying pressure.

"If you dare to kill my Tianxuanmen disciple, Wei Fan will take your life!"

Elder Xuanqing of Tianxuanmen appeared.

The big hand covered the sky and covered the scorching sun, casting a huge shadow. Under the domineering aura, the essence of the world boiled and swarmed towards the big hand, and everyone present changed their expressions.

This big hand is attacking Wei Fan, but if he really wants to knock him down, even if they don't die, they will be injured by the aura of the powerful saint, and more people will only be shocked to death.

"Even if you are a martial saint, if you want to kill me, I will give you a blow!"

Wei Zhenwu roared angrily, and the holy weapon Tianhuang Halberd had already appeared in his hand, emitting thousands of rays of light. The holy weapon surged up into the sky to confront the Martial Saint.

"Let us old guys see the power of the Martial Saint!"

Gongyang Bo and the others were full of momentum. They were running rampant in the wasteland. Today was the first time they encountered a strong man in the Holy Realm. They were all very eager to fight. They also wanted to compete with the Martial Saint.

"The big one bullies the small one and runs wild in the wilderness. Have you asked me yet?"

Amidst the sound like thunder, the earth shook, and a half-naked old man with gray hair pulled up by weeds and wearing animal skins suddenly appeared in the sky.

He looked old, but the muscles on his body were bulging like mountains, like coiled pythons, full of bronze.

The old man's body also emitted terrifying Holy Realm fluctuations. He was wrapped in chains of order and held a huge ax as big as a human head in his hand.

"roar!"

His physical body was extremely terrifying, and with a loud roar, he shattered the sky, shattering all the fluctuations of the holy realm that spread to the earth, protecting the mountains and rivers below.

"If you dare to reach out in the wilderness, I will chop off your claws. Do you think the wilderness is deserted?"

The old man raised the giant ax in his hand and struck out with a heavy blow. In an instant, the big hand split open and turned into pure power.

"Where did this old man come from? He's so fierce!"

Many people stared dumbly at the old man who suddenly appeared like a savage.

"A strong man from the Holy Realm has appeared, and there is indeed a strong man from the Holy Realm behind Wei Fan!"

Someone showed an expression of surprise. Wei Fan dared to challenge the Tianxuan Sect. It must not be just because of his passion. Being passionate will only make him die faster.

"Come on, let's fight in the holy realm and destroy the world. Don't wait to die here."

Of course, some people immediately fled away after reacting.

"Is there a senior Martial Saint in my wasteland?" Wei Zhenwu and others were stunned. From what the old man meant, he seemed to be from the wasteland too.

"Old patriarch?"

Wei Fan looked surprised. He thought it would be Gu Qingshan or Zhou Shen coming to resist the Martial Saint of Tianxuan Sect, but unexpectedly the visitor was the old patriarch of the White Bone Tribe.

The big hand dissipated and the sky split open, revealing Elder Xuanqing of Tianxuan Sect.

He is not old, just in his thirties, with red lips and white teeth, a good skin, and a holy radiance.

"The savages in Cangwu Mountain? If you savages don't stay in Cangwu Mountain, how dare you come to interfere with my Tianxuan Sect's affairs?"

Elder Xuanqing's expression was gloomy, light surged from his hands, and the wounds that were made slowly disappeared. "Tianxuanmen is nothing. When my Qi family ancestor was running rampant in the world, your Tianxuanmen ancestor would kneel down and kowtow when he met me. You are qualified to show off in front of me."

The old patriarch spat and did not take Tianxuanmen, the first holy sect in Beiding Continent, into his eyes at all. In terms of background, his Qi family has produced almost invincible strong men. It can be said that they are from the Wu Royal family, and Tianxuanmen is nothing. no.

Elder Xuanqing's pupils shrank violently: "Are you a descendant of Qi Daozhen?"

Combining the old patriarch's words before and after, he deduced the old patriarch's background, and couldn't help but feel shocked.

After Qi Daozhen's death, his clan disappeared. It turned out that they had fled to Cangwu Mountain. No matter how strong the Tianxuan Sect was, they would never be able to offend the Wu Royal Family.

"He is actually a descendant of Qi Daozhen. No wonder he wants to support Wei Fan. This wasteland belongs to the Qi family. To stir up trouble in the wasteland would be a slap in the Qi family's face."

Everyone looked enlightened.

"We in the wasteland are also supported by strong men from the Holy Realm!"

The Wasteland Martial Lords all became excited. Many of them were really afraid that something might happen to Wei Fan, so they all breathed a sigh of relief.

"Those juniors are bullying me in the wasteland. Although I am unhappy, I can't argue with them. After all, people say it is not good for the big to bully the small. But if a strong man like you in the Holy Realm dares to jump out, I will chop you alive today! "

The old man was obviously not as gentle as he was when he got along with Wei Fan, but was wild and violent.

After he finished speaking, a huge amount of power surged from his body and turned into a bolt of thunder that struck Elder Xuanqing.

"When I am afraid of you, Qi Dao really died in such a hurry. Do you still have his imperial soldiers? Without the imperial soldiers, what kind of martial arts family are you?"

Elder Xuanqing reacted, let out a long roar, and rushed into the void world with the old patriarch.

As we all know, Qi Daozhen has no descendants. The so-called Qi family is just the same clan as Qi Daozhen. In addition, Qi Daozhen did not die of old age, and the imperial soldiers are most likely not in the hands of the Qi family. Therefore, strictly speaking, the Qi family is not considered a member of the Wu Royal family. The bloodline of Emperor Wu and his soldiers.

"It's enough to kill you!"

The old patriarch was so fierce that his roar shattered the sky, and avenues emerged around him, making a roaring sound.

He swung the ax violently, knocking Elder Xuanqing away for an unknown distance, and the holy blood was scattered all over the ground.

"Buzzing..."

Suddenly, the divine ring behind Wei Fan's Yuan Shen's head vibrated, and the Yuan Shen also opened his eyes at this moment to warn him.

"A demon saint is coming!"

His almost divine martial arts sense conveyed this news to him.

"A demon saint is coming, you should leave quickly!"

He roared, reminding Wei Zhenwu that Gu Ziqin and others were leaving. He didn't know how many demon saints were coming. If Zhou Shen and the others couldn't compete, he would join the battle even if he was exposed.

Gu Ziqin and Zhihua knew that he was already a strong man in the holy realm, and they immediately turned into a stream of light and flew away without hesitation, but Wei Zhenwu and others were still hesitant.

"We are fishing for the Demon Saint, don't worry, I'm afraid I won't be able to take care of you for a while!"

He quickly sent the message to Wei Zhenwu and others, and Wei Zhenwu and others understood it in an instant.

They all relied on the feedback from heaven and earth to become strong men in the ninth level of the Martial King in a short period of time. How could Wei Fan, a monster, still be on the same level as them? Wei Fan had most likely become a saint.

"careful!"

Several people were shocked in their hearts and left without talking nonsense.

Almost at the same time, the void near Wei Fan exploded, and a furry claw exuding a sky-high evil spirit grabbed Wei Fan.

The claws glow golden yellow, as if cast from gold, giving people a strong feeling.

"boom!"

The void continued to crack, revealing a figure as majestic as a mountain. Behind the void, there was a golden lion.

The boundless blood energy mixed with demonic energy filled the void world, and it looked like there was an extra sea of ​​blood there.

Golden Lion King!

The first descendant of the Demon Saint killed by Wei Fan was his son. At this moment, he suddenly attacked Wei Fan. He did not slack off just because Wei Fan was not a strong man in the Holy Realm, but went out with all his strength.

"Repay the life of my son!"

Thick chains of order appeared around him, shattering the sky with a roar and destroying the world.

He was still worried about not being able to kill Wei Fan when he had already used his claws. He even used the special skill of lion roar to kill Wei Fan with one blow. You can imagine how much he valued Wei Fan.

"I've been waiting for you, you beast, for a long time. The longer you live, the Golden Lion King, you, the old beast, go back. To attack a Martial King and launch a sneak attack is simply a disgrace to a strong man in the Holy Realm."

"boom!"

Zhou Shen's whistle sounded, and the void on the other side of Wei Fan's body split open, and Zhou Shen emerged from it, his body radiant with light.

He reached the other side of Wei Fan in one step and punched the golden lion. (End of chapter)