Psychic Card Master

Step into the realm of phantom gods.

When Chen Feng opened his eyes again, he appeared in a church in a city.

It didn't appear in the valley or the forest as he expected.

Chen Feng stretched, and jumped twice on the spot.

I haven't felt this kind of excitement for a long time. In this Dongzhou Conference, the more arrogant the opponent is, the more Chen Feng has the desire to defeat them.

"Let's take a look first."

Chen Feng told several others about his approximate location in the virtual space, and then stepped out of the church.

In the plan they made before the game, the six of them wanted to come to Chen Feng immediately.

Chen Feng just needs to wait on the spot.

The area in the Illusory Mysterious Realm is extremely huge, and a thousand people are scattered in it.

If it weren't for the overwhelming luck, it would be difficult to meet other people in the first place.

The streets and alleys in the city were silent.

However, there is a faint spiritual power coming from inside.

"Let's see."

Chen Feng spread out his wind and thunder wings, and flew close to the ground in the huge streets of the isolated city at high speed.

In the main match of the Dongzhou Conference, if you dare to show off in the sky, you are not afraid of becoming a target.

Probably only the lunatics in the Black Soul Prison.

Chen Feng was on his way quickly.

Suddenly, he felt several strands of spiritual power attacking him!

"what!"

...

In the hall of Pole Star City with a very sacred atmosphere.

It can be described as a gathering of big shots.

The fourteen tall ones are arranged on both sides, and the suzerains of the nine powers and the five empires besides the mortal kingdom are sitting respectively.

The remaining second seats are the second and third figures of the major empires and forces.

Around the Great Hall of Polar Star City, star-like balls floated above the hall, and the real-time progress of the competition of a thousand Spirit Card Masters was broadcast on a thousand balls.

Outside, they can see the map, personnel and distribution of monsters in the entire phantom god domain.

The people in the three major shrines were all very nervous, and their eyes were all fixed on Chen Feng's little ball.

In the city where Chen Feng is located, there is another contestant.

And this person...

super strong!

Moreover, Chen Feng's location has been discovered by some means, and he is gradually approaching him.

"It can't be so unlucky."

Yunlu frowned.

In the same city as Chen Feng is the monk Kongzhi from Jingxin Temple.

Although Jingxin Temple said that the power ranking is not very high.

But the few contestants who sign up for the Dongzhou Conference every year are too strong, and even the core members have the ability to enter the top ten.

Yunlu doesn't know the strength of this monk Kongzhi, and the monks in Jingxin Temple have always been mysterious.

There is nothing wrong with those masters in the Black Soul Prison or Tianqing Lingyuan.

...

Swish——

Chen Feng felt the crisis and reacted extremely quickly. Fenglei's wings immediately burst out at an astonishing speed, and at the same time he threw away several positions to open up space, and at the same time, his own spirit card was also summoned!

Kakarot.

As soon as Chen Feng came up, he summoned a Qingxuan-level card, and he didn't dare to be careless in the slightest. This ghost thing was too strong to kill him in seconds. Who could he turn to for reasoning?

"This is……"

"Slug?"

When Chen Feng turned around and saw this thing, he couldn't help trembling.

This thing is really a bit disgusting, what is a slug, commonly known as a slug.

It looks like a snail without a shell, with a wet body and terrible mucus.

The strength is not very strong, and these monsters in front of them are just crimson low-level monsters, much stronger than the slugs outside.

This kind of thing has extremely tenacious vitality and regenerative ability. One by one, they spray out disgusting mucus and shoot at Kakarot. Boom.

"Fuck..."

"It's kind of disgusting."

Chen Feng saw the spooky thing shattered into several pieces and fell on the ground, wriggling again, and after a while, it actually got together again...

"Use fire."

Chen Feng summoned Nezha, and sprayed it with a mouthful of Samadhi real fire, forcibly burning these ghost things to slag.

Just when Chen Feng thought that these ghost things would turn into spiritual power and disperse, just like in the mysterious tower before, half of the slugs actually emerged with materials...

"What?"

"Have materials?"

Chen Feng looked at these materials in surprise.

In the fantasy mysterious realm, aren't these monsters transformed into illusions, are they real?

This is well worth talking about.

In case they encounter an extremely precious beast, should they fight or not?

If you fight, you will consume yourself, and it is very likely to attract people.

It would be a pity not to fight.

"Let's take a look at the spiritual fluctuations in the center of the city first."

Chen Feng flew towards the center of the city.

Not long after, a figure passed by behind him, but Chen Feng didn't notice it at all, because there was no spiritual power coming from this monk.

Chen Feng didn't feel that there was a second person behind him at all. This person was not following Chen Feng, but chasing Chen Feng.

Coming to the center of the isolated city, what appeared in front of Chen Feng was a huge circular pool of blood.

Or blood lake is more appropriate!

Spiritual power from all directions continued to gather into the blood lake, and as far as the eye could see, there was only dazzling scarlet.

The entire lake actually exudes the air of blood.

"is that one."

Chen Feng's eyes lit up. In the center of the blood lake, there was a small red grass.

This kind of grass is called [Blood Grass], and it is extremely rare in the outside world, and Chen Feng has only seen it in some ancient books.

Rare materials of Qingxuan level can only grow in the blood lake, and there will only be one plant.

This material is definitely the favorite of plant-type spirit card masters.

When Chen Feng saw this blood grass, he was also delighted from the bottom of his heart, and was just about to leap over to get it.

Then I heard a voice behind me:

"Donor, wait a minute."

This voice also made Chen Feng's whole back feel cold for more than half in an instant. When he turned around quickly, Chen Feng also summoned the wings of wind and thunder, as if he was facing an enemy!

A rare bead of sweat trickled down on his forehead.

this person...

He didn't even feel the slightest breath!

He has been following himself?

A master who followed Chen Feng but was able to make Chen Feng at this stage unaware, one can imagine how powerful he is!

"Monk?"

"Jingxin Temple!"

The moment Chen Feng turned his head, he saw the appearance of Monk Kongzhi.

Before, the master and master of the palace and them had repeatedly told people from the three forces not to mess with them, the Black Soul Prison, the Tianqing Lingyuan, and the last one was the Jingxin Temple.

Once encountered, there is no need to confront it.

"you……"

"Should be passing by?"

Chen Feng asked with some uncertainty.

"I'm here to fight the benefactor."

Monk Kongzhi said slowly.

Then he summoned his natal equipment, the wooden stick, and felt that he was about to enter a fighting stance.

"no……"

"Brother, it's only the first day, and I'm very good."

Chen Feng wondered if the monk's brain was kicked by the donkey, and he just beat him when he came up?

"Master said, grades are not important."

"I can feel that you are strong."