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Aww~

When Feng Hao entered the banquet venue, the monster wolf just recovered, its bloodthirsty eyes scanned the audience, and finally landed on Feng Hao firmly.

With a wolf howl, he started running on all fours, and the claws on his forelegs suddenly stretched out six heels of steel blades, exuding a chilling aura, blowing his hair and breaking his hair is definitely not a problem, just like Wolverine in the X-Men .

"Overreach!"

Feng Hao snorted coldly, stretched out his right hand like lightning, directly pinched the steel blade of the demon wolf's forelimb, and when he broke it hard, it was broken at the root, crunchy and brittle.

"Aw... Aww..."

The demon wolf cried out in pain again, its huge wolf body kept rolling on the ground to relieve the stinging pain from its forelegs.

At this moment, a look of fear finally appeared in its eyes.

Breaking his steel blade easily, this is because the biochemical department of the Long Group spent a lot of effort, planting a renewable alloy steel skeleton in his body, and its ability far exceeds that of Western Wolverine.

However, with such a light touch, his proud body was kneaded by Feng Hao at will.

The demon wolf lowered its head, no longer dared to move forward, its tail was clamped, and it became very obedient.

After a while, he returned to his human form, sweating profusely, as if he had just been fished out of the water.

In his eyes, when he looked at Feng Hao, there was fear and obedience. Feng Hao looked over with one look, his legs were weak, and he moved behind Long Xueqing in fear.

At the same time, people from all the ancient cultivators in the conference also cast kind eyes on Feng Hao.

"The Cheng Clan is really lucky to have such a charming son in the clan. It seems that this year's No. 1 cultivation clan belongs to the Cheng Clan..."

The Virgin in the Clouds of Mount Tai smiled lightly, and nodded slightly towards the old Cheng clan.

The old Cheng clan arched his hands, although he was smiling, but with a bitter taste, if he really had a child like Feng Hao, he would be willing to live a few decades less.

"In the future, the elders of the Cheng family will often visit Wudang Mountain. My Zhang family should treat them with the highest standards..."

Master Zhang of Wudang Mountain gave a Taoist etiquette.

Seeing that two Taishan Beidou-level figures took the lead,

Venerable Tang of Mount Qingcheng didn't dare to be negligent, and he also became polite.

Immediately, there was a tendency for the ancient cultivators in the field to be led by the Cheng family.

"Humph!"

The strong man in the fairy world suddenly snorted coldly, swept across the monks and elders of the ancient clans with a very unfriendly expression, and said coldly: "I'm afraid you don't know the current situation."

"Shangxian calm down!"

Duanmu Yang's ancestor died, and he has no backing right now, so he knelt down on one knee to offer his heartfelt support, and kowtowed: "The Duanmu family in the holy land of Jade Dragon Snow Mountain is willing to be the saddle of the immortal."

The ancient cultivators who had friendship with the Duanmu family looked at each other, and kowtowed obediently, each expressing their sincerity to the fairy world.

"This……"

The Taishan-level three strongmen of the tribulation stage frowned slightly, but they were the lords of the clan after all, and their background was extremely profound. Even in the fairy world that could control their lifelines, they were not so afraid that they kowtowed to the point of worship.

The higher the cultivation base, the more frequent the contact with the protoss, so they can't do anything about switching to other camps.

The expert of Xianzong looked at Duanmu Yang appreciatively, and immediately waved out a stream of pure immortal energy, saying: "This immortal has given you a fortune, and how far you can reach it all depends on your comprehension..."

"Thank you, Lord Shangxian!"

Duanmu Yang was ecstatic in his heart, and even kowtowed vigorously, tearfully grateful.

"Um!"

The strong man of Xianzong nodded in satisfaction, with a strand of beard under his chin, his immortal temperament became stronger.

Many monks of the ancient tribe who were loyal to the powerful of the Immortal Sect looked at Duanmu Yang with envy and envy. The good fortune bestowed by the gods was simply a great benefit to their monks.

Maybe it's not necessarily that he will become a fairy instantly.

During this period of time, the strong Xianzong also learned a lot of knowledge about China in the villa area arranged by the Long Group, and knew what to do.

At the moment, these kneeling ancient monks were more or less given a lot of opportunities, and the latter trembled with excitement.

Some of the ancient tribes who saw that the situation was not right, also felt that the Immortal Realm was reliable, at least the God Realm had never given them such a fortune.

"We are also willing to follow the lead of the Immortal..."

More and more ancient monks joined the camp of the fairy world, but the ancestors of the three Taishan Big Dippers and the casual cultivators of the Cultivation Alliance did not show any signs.

There are no protoss behind the casual cultivators of the Cultivation Alliance, and they all stepped into the path of practice by chance

It is expected that the gods will look down on them.

What is it that these immortal powerhouses are looking for, which ancient cultivator doesn't know? It's nothing more than grabbing territory from the God Realm.

After all, today's earth is full of visions, and it is the arrival of powerful people from outside the territory. It is obvious that some opportunity is about to happen in China, and the opportunity is so great that it will move the fairy world, the gods, and the demon world.

The eyes of the two Immortal Sect powerhouses then fell on the Cheng family, especially Feng Hao a few more times.

Just now they had learned the cause of the death of the elder of the Duanmu family, and Tangtang Sanxian's sea of ​​consciousness was broken by the younger generation, this strength is somewhat surprising.

"The protoss behind you is very powerful?" One of the immortal sect masters' eyes flickered.

The old Cheng clan shook his head and said: "We are not good at attacking methods, we are not strong, and we are inherited from the Shenmu clan in the God Realm."

"Shenmu family?"

The Xianzong strongman was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "It's really not strong, but it's good for saving lives and healing the wounded."

Cheng Jinnan's face turned red, but she didn't dare to contradict her rashly.

"It's not up to you whether it's strong or not, at least it's more than enough to deal with you..." Feng Hao's voice sounded abruptly.

Wow!

In an instant, there was an uproar in the field, and they were all stunned. The whole Cheng Hao dared to confront the strong Xianzong?

Is it too arrogant? Or does it mean that there is something wrong with the brain in practice?

Even Cheng Jinnan was stunned, and became a little confused. He knew Feng Hao's strength very well, and it was easy to deal with the Holy Son of the God Realm, let alone the big monster from outside the territory.

Ordinary immortals are naturally fine, but the problem is that these two are the immortal sect powerhouses in the immortal world, equivalent to people with extremely high immortal ranks like Taibai Jinxing.

"Kneel down!"

The strong man of Xianzong's expression sank, he had seen arrogant immortals, but never seen such arrogant human monks.

How many monks like this can be killed with one slap? But now it is not a wise choice to shoot mortal monks to death, but punishment is indispensable.

Feng Hao sighed lightly, looked at the Immortal Sect strongman who made him kneel down, and said in the same unquestionable tone: "Presumptuous!"

Plop!

The Immortal Sect strongman only felt that the world seemed to have collapsed, directly pressing on his shoulders, his knees softened, and he knelt heavily on the ground.

Immediately, his face turned pale, and all the monks in the field violently rubbed their eyeballs, thinking that this must be an illusion.

But the fact is that their mouths are open enough to stuff a big duck egg...

Xianzong, kneel down!