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Chapter 1192:Saints Gather 1

He knew that Li Fengyang was strong, but he did not expect to be so powerful.

“Come again!”

He roared, served the basalt seal, ran the way of the earth, evolved a lot of earth mountains, and the yellow sand in the desert also gathered together to form a giant of sand, fighting against Li Fengyang.

The space roars, the yellow sand is long, the basalt walk, the basalt seal is held high, the sky is on foot, close to the Li Fengyang, the momentum is fierce.

In time, a sand giant had arrived before Li Fengyang, and violently fought.

But Li Fengyang was very calm, the long black hair flew, the calm eyes did not move, the palms waved, like a sword, sharp and unrivaled, the sand giant all collapsed, transformed into yellow sand.

“Fight!”

The five senses of Xuanwu Qingxiu have an unspeakable stubbornness, clear eyes are big, the tenacity of the road is not, the fierce will be the basalt seal smashed to Li Feng, and the earth path will come down.

"Bang", the basalt seal smashed on the palm of Li Fengyang's palm, the earthy yellow earth road fell, and the whole body of Li Fengyang was rolled over.

The scene is raging, the yellow sand is raging, but Li Feng's body is as stable as a rock, he is not moving, his eyes are calm, he looks at Xuanwu, smiles slightly, and says, "Xuanwu, is this your full strength?"

“Of course not.”

Xuanwu saw Li Fengyang's ease, some shock in his heart, and some angry at himself, but on the surface it was laughing: "Brother Li, next I have to perform the world's magic."

“All right.”Li Feng nodded, and he also wanted to see how powerful the inheritance spell obtained by Xuanwu was.

"Here we come."Xuanwu shouted, Xuanwu seals flew out of their hands, flew to the sky, hands were stamped, and suddenly flew out of the yellow runes, and the dodo bloomed, there was a sense of endless road, mysterious.

The four-way space roared for it, the tug-of-war explosion came to an end, and the power of immeasurableness landed, and Li Feng suddenly felt a strong earthly power, as if the earth world on one side.

The basalt seals in the air dripping rotation, blooming yellow, attacking and not falling.

The basalt stood, with the proudness of the world: "All things are earthly!"

“The Rumble!”

The voice is not falling, the void is ringing, the sand is ringing, constantly cracking, there are countless cracks, and then mixed together, on one side, a huge figure formed by a foot, all the shape of the network, dense and dense, there is a kind of road immortality.

“Go!”

Xuanwu has words and condenses the spirit, and the earthy yellow giant will hit Li Fengyang, and the power is endless.

The ancestors of the later and the dwarfs were somewhat surprised, and did not expect that this basalt would soon be sanctified, and there would be such fighting power.

What a great thing!

“All right!”

Li Fengyang also praised, the empty hand is open, one hand gray, one hand white, two hands jerking a pinch, let out a roar, suddenly fly high, intertwined, into a withered mark.

The withering seal is full, and all things are withered, just as the golden autumn comes, all things are gone, and all things will pass away.

“The Rumble!”

The withered mark was immediately fought with the verdant yellow giant, countless yellow characters flew out, and countless withered lines dispersed.

This technique can be seen in general.

However, Li Fengyang is still not in a hurry, Xu Xu stepped forward, a little bit of the earthy yellow giant, the art of the years, a kind of vicissitudes of all things, the vicissitudes of the sea, the air rhyme of the sky and the fast passing of the years.

The turquoise giant body tremors, making a loud noise, the breath weakened.

Then Li Feng moved forward.

“What?”

Xuanwu's face changed again, some were shocked by Li Fengyang's strength, some were unwilling to fail, and immediately let the basalt seal fall from a high altitude.

At the same time, Li Feng raised his sleeves, and a nine-colored radiance flew out, which was a pure nine-line force, because the refining of five lines of flowers and the growth of five lines of strength, so the nine-line strength was also enhanced a lot.

When he said, he saw that the basalt seal had been flown out.

“No fight, no fight.”

The occult is the face of the ash.

“Not hit?”Li Feng laughed.

"Don't fight."Xuanwu shook his head and said, “Brother Li, although I have been sanctified for a long time, but I am also a saint, why are you so strong?”What a pervert.’

“Hahaha.”The ancestors of the Dwarfs and the Dwarfs laughed.

Li Fengyang also smiled and said, "I get some opportunities, the strength is naturally stronger, and you are a good one among the saints."

"I'm relieved to hear you say that."He said with a smile.

"Okay, let's go."The Dwarf's Patriarch.

A group of four people set out to go to the city of heaven.

Three months later, an ancient immortal, radiant vicissitudes, and a huge city with a magnificent atmosphere appeared in front of Li Fengyang.

This is the city of destiny.

One of the main cities of the ancients.

Here, you can see the monks of the ancients everywhere.

Outside the city, the apricot yellow flag waving in the wind and hunting in the wind, triggering a noble weather.

This is specially arranged by the ancients.

At this time, there are already a large number of ancient fairy monks in the city gate to meet the arrival of the saints of all ethnic groups, without exception, but the ancient fairy elders, but some saints personally come out to greet.

This city of destiny is surrounded by the rolling holy force, and the power is immeasurable.

If the saints of all ethnic groups who do not come here have aroused their breath, I am afraid that this city of destiny has already collapsed.

Li Fengyang looked at the past and saw no less than 20 saints, which was an eye-opener.

You know, the human race and the demonic clan appeared a total of twenty-four Taojun, if you talk about the Taoist saints, the Great Saints, the Saints, the Saints, but only half a hundred, I did not expect to see so many saints today.

However, Li Fengyang knew that this was just the beginning, and when the people of the people were more than trying, they would only see more saints.

Then there was a loud scream.

Every time a saint comes, the ancient fairy people greet the monks will shout.

“The old man came.”

At this time, an old man wearing a pale gray arrived, and his hair must be white, but his face was red, his eyes were bright, and his eyebrows had a mysterious mark, which looked very powerful.

Behind him, followed by four people wearing various costumes, all of them were extraordinary.

Suddenly, this ethereal ancestor looked at it and looked at it with the back of the old man: "The back."

“The old man?”The momentum of the back is also strong.

“Why didn’t you come here, the two of you and the king?”The ethereal old man asked, but did not wait for the words, he said, "Tell the punishment day, this time I will defeat him."After that, the old man went into the city.

After his face was serious, he saw Li Fengyang looking at himself, so he said: "That ethereal ancestor was defeated by the torture heaven friend in the last trial, and has always held a grudge, but as long as he does not break through the great holy land, he will not be able to overcome the criminal heaven Daoist."

“Hmm.”Li Feng nodded, to know that although the king of Yu was a step by step, in terms of strength, it was still a stronger day of punishment, and as for Hou Yi, he was only certified after the punishment.

Thinking about it, Li Fengyang asked, “What are the powerful saints of all ethnic groups?”

“The strongest are the beasts and the spirit beasts.”The back of the face is heavy.

“The beast, the beast?”Li Fengyang was surprised, because these two races are like the demonic people, there are many races in the interior, before the rise of the human race and the demon race, the fairy world, but in the afterlife, these two groups have been extinct.

"Yes, like the flying of the beast, the eight-armed dragon, the golden king of the spirit beast, and the roaring dog are very powerful."He said, “If Brother Li meets them, be careful.”

"The Holy One, the eight-armed dragon saint."

Just when Li Feng nodded, the rolling ferocity came from the west, two figures came out, one wearing a long shirt, the stature is upright, holding a folding fan, like a scribe; the other is tall, fierce, and the eyes are fierce, and there are countless cyan runes on both arms.

They are the Flying Saints of the beasts and the eight-armed dragon saint.

As soon as the two arrived, many of the saints saluted them.

“Friends, here you come.”

"Eight-armed dragon brother, this time if we meet, you have to pay mercy!"

It can be seen that they are both jealous of the flying and the eight-armed dragon.

Although Li Fengyang's face was calm, his eyes were a little heavy, because he could see that the two holy atmospheres were extraordinary, more powerful than the four ancestors of Qinglong, and they needed to be careful!

Soon, the two saints entered the city under the greet of several ancient immortal elders.

This treatment is still in the midst of all the saints, and it seems that even the ancient immortals want to take them seriously.

So Li Fengyang asked again, “What is the power of the golden holy beast and the roaring dog?”

He did not answer, but looked at the vanity to the east and said, "They are coming."

At the same time, many saints look to the East.

Li Fengyang three people also looked at the past.

There, a golden cloud floated over, extremely fast and bright, like a golden day, reflecting a hundred thousand miles of sky.

As the golden clouds drifted closer, the two standing figures appeared in the eyes of the people.

The one on the left was straight, wearing a golden brocade, and strangely enough, even his skin was golden, blooming with magnetic brilliance, and besides, his hair, his eyebrows, and his eyes were not golden.

He is the golden king of the spirit beast, and the body is the golden beast.

The one on the right is the Roaring Dog, the man is medium in stature, wearing a black robe, with a black mantle, dark eyes, a broken nose, a short chin, and does not look good, but no one dares to look at him, because he is the only roaring dog on the apocalyptic continent, very powerful.

The two came, like the two saints, and were greeted by many saints.

Because the apocalyptic continent is honored by the ancient three ethnic groups, the other all the other ethnic groups pay tribute to the three ethnic groups, and among the all ethnic groups, the most important are the beasts and the spirit and beasts, followed by the demons, the human race, and the nine families.

“It’s very strong.”The occult is scary.

"The Golden Holy King is the ancestor of the golden beast, and the cultivation is the way of reincarnation in the legend, which can make people fall into infinite reincarnation and bury human life."Hou Yi looked heavy and said, "The criminal heaven Dao friend defeated him in the last test."

“Ah.”The occult was surprised.

“Is there really a rotation in the world?”Li Fengyang instead asked.

"I don't know."He shook his head and said, “No one knows, maybe only the three people know.”

Daojun, that is the supreme existence, but now, only the ancient fairy, the ancient demons, the ancient gods have the existence of the Taojun.

Li Fengyang understood this and said no more, looked at the roaring dog and asked, “How powerful is this roaring dog?”

“I know.”The father of the dwarve, who did not speak, said, "I have seen with my own eyes that the dog swallowed a hundred stars, and he used his destiny to do it, and if the dog shivered the moon, even the sun and the moon would sink."

“So strong?”The occult is scary.

“Indeed it is so, otherwise the dog would not have prided itself on many saints of the world.”He said with a nod of his head.

So Li Fengyang took the two white and golden holy kings in mind and asked, “What are the powerful saints of the other races besides the beasts and the spirit and beast?”

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