Pushing the Martial Arts: Starting from the Tiger Roaring Golden Bell

After Fenghua watched Wei Zhenwu and others leave, he looked at the old site of the Xuanhe Sect that was still steaming in the distance, and his face became solemn.

The rumors in the world are not false. Wei Fan not only destroyed the Guangling Sect, but now also the Xuanhe Sect, establishing eternal peace for the human race in the wasteland.

This contribution is enough to make Wei Fan's name go down in history and be passed down through the ages.

"How on earth did he do it?"

She wanted to ask Wei Fan how he got the Xuanhe Sect that was burned into crystals, but she finally held back.

"Is Miss Fenghua so anxious to go to that place?" Wei Fan said.

He had shown that he was disgusted with Fenghua's positioning of him last time. Fenghua also used such methods to find him, obviously he was very eager to go to that place.

The Human King Bell has been promoted to the Human King Bell. Now that he has the confidence, he doesn't reject it so much.

And after that, the wasteland monsters were wiped out, and the wasteland was no longer suitable for him. Even if Fenghua didn't come to him, he planned to go to Fenghua in a few days and start leaving the wasteland.

Fenghua nodded and said: "Yes, you should have guessed that there is a chance where I want to go. The collapse of the Tao has been accelerating. The strong men from the outside world should have entered the wasteland. If it continues, I am worried that something will happen."

He knows the virtues of outside masters very well. A cheat book can kill people in rivers of blood, a magic weapon can turn the world upside down, and after the collapse of the world, the world will feed them back. The outside masters must have heard of such good things.

Wei Fan's eyes narrowed: "Have outside experts entered the wasteland?"

If there are already outside experts entering, there may be waves.

Because outside experts are not only referring to the strong human race, but also demons. It is not only the human race that can benefit from the feedback from heaven and earth, but the demons are also the same.

Feng Hua has an exquisite appearance and an unparalleled temperament. She stood in the sky and looked into the distance: "Although I have not encountered them, there are 100% strong people who have entered the wasteland. However, they are currently keeping a low profile like me and have not been discovered.

However, your recent actions may draw out some demons. It is best to go to the ruins with me immediately and leave after you are done, otherwise you will be in trouble. "

Wei Fan frowned slightly, the experts from the outside world came so quickly.

Although the Human Emperor Bell was very strong, he didn't know if he could beat the Demon Saint.

As for the powerful human beings, they would not cause trouble to him unless they were related to the sect he destroyed.

Fenghua seemed to see Wei Fan's worry and said: "Don't worry too much. The Demon Saint strongman should not come in yet. The suppression of the Dao Collapse Land, as long as the cultivation level is not stronger than Qi Daozhen, then If he can't resist, the Demon Saint's cultivation will be suppressed to the third level of the Martial King.

The Demon Saint does not dare to take such a risk, they will come in at the last moment. "

"Will the cultivation level be suppressed?"

Wei Fan really didn't know about this kind of thing. At this moment, he was expecting the Demon Saint to come and cause trouble and massacre several Demon Saints to explode their power.

He thought that the people from the outside would not be able to improve their cultivation at most, but he did not expect that their cultivation would be suppressed to the same level as the ceiling masters in the wasteland.

In this case, there is nothing to worry about. There is Emperor Zhong, who is invincible in the wasteland.

Fenghua nodded: "Yes, I was originally at the seventh level of Martial King, but now you should have sensed that I am only at the third level of Martial King!"

Wei Fan looked surprised. The seventh level of the Martial King was the strongest master he had seen so far.

He sensed Fenghua's aura and must be around thirty years old. His cultivation level at the seventh level of King Wu was simply terrifying, and he was probably a well-known evildoer in the outside world.

"What to do with the things inside the ruins?"

When Wei Fan got down to business, he naturally wanted to enter the ruins. He couldn't just help Fenghua open it and be done with it.

Feng Hua said: "I don't know what's in it. Heavenly materials, earthly treasures, etc., whoever gets them belongs to whoever gets them. We all rely on our abilities and opportunities. If you get anything like exercises, I ask for a copy to be given to me." ”

In other words, when Wei Fan obtains the skills, she must understand them together. As for other things, what Wei Fan gets is Wei Fan's.

"It's fair, it even counts as taking care of me!"

Wei Fan is very satisfied with this plan. In fact, even if Feng Hua wants more things, it will be fine. After all, Feng Hua discovered the place and also gave Wei Fan the conditions to take Wei Fan out of the wasteland as a reward.

"How about I prepare for you for a few days, girl? Now that things have reached this point, I hope that the monsters in the wasteland can be completely eliminated!"

Wei Fan did not intend to leave with Feng Hua immediately. Firstly, the demon issue was not over yet. In addition, he knew that there might be strong people from the outside world entering the wasteland. He was worried about intervening in the wasteland affairs. Wei Zhenwu and others could not control the situation.

Secondly, he planned to upgrade the Human Emperor Bell before going there. After all, no one knew whether the relics in Fenghua's mouth were dangerous.

Fenghua nodded: "Okay!"

She could afford to wait for a few days, but the key was that Wei Fan didn't want to go now, and she had no choice, and she didn't trust outsiders.

Although Wei Fan had a bad reputation in the world, after careful investigation, she could say that there were only a handful of people in the world whose character could compare with Wei Fan's.

Suddenly, Wei Fan felt the summons token in his arms vibrate.

"Something happened!"

His heart sank. His current token would not receive news from other people except Gongyang Bo and other martial kings.

Uncle Gongyang and others had not been separated from him for a long time. If something had not happened, they would never have been able to convey the message with the token.

He hurriedly took out the token and poured it into his mind, and a message appeared in his mind: "I was sniped and killed by a strange demon king in Tianmen Mountain. Come quickly, the opponent is a third-level demon king!"

Uncle Gongyang!

The person who sent this message was Gongyang Bo.

Fenghua was not wrong. Experts from the outside world had entered the wasteland, and the demon king had begun to intervene in the wasteland.

"Tianmen Mountain?"

Wei Fan didn't know where Tianmen Mountain was, but he remembered the direction Gongyang Bo left before.

"The master of my demon hunter organization was sniped and killed by a strange third-level demon king. I have to rush to the rescue now. Miss Fenghua takes the first step!"

As he spoke, Wei Fan turned into a streak of light across the sky, moving the Flowing Clouds and Breeze Steps to the extreme.

Gongyang Bo is a strong man at the second level of the Martial King. Although the opponent is only at the third level of the Demon King, these strong men from the outside world may have been suppressed. Who knows that when the other person is in the outside world, he is the eighth level Demon King. Still ninth level.

Although his cultivation was suppressed, he could not still be treated the same as the Third Level Demon King of the Wasteland. It was too late and there was a high possibility that Uncle Gongyang would be killed.

"The demon king appears out of nowhere, and he is still at the third level of cultivation. Don't be ridiculous, big ram!"

"The woman who was looking for Wei Fan before, why now there is a demon king with a third level of cultivation."

"Hold on, I'm coming!"

"Run to Tianmen Mountain immediately. Big Gongyang is the master of the palace, how can he joke about this kind of thing."

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The messages in the token flashed one after another. Apparently Gongyang Bo was the only one who encountered the outside demon king.

"Hold on, run to Xuanhe Sect, I'm on my way!"

After Wei Fan sent this message, he put the token away. He didn't know if Uncle Gongyang still had time to look at the token.

There was a wave behind him. Wei Fan turned around, but Feng Hua also followed.

"Formal introduction, I am also a member of the Demon Hunter organization!" Fenghua said with a smile: "The palace master is being hunted, and no member of the Demon Hunter organization can stand by and watch!"

Wei Fan was secretly surprised. He had already used the panel to add Liuyun Qingfeng Step to Perfection, but the speed was actually not as fast as Fenghua.

Every time Feng Hua takes a step, a burst of light lights up in the void, leaving a footprint.

"There are also demon hunter organizations outside?"

What surprised him even more was Fenghua's words.

Fenghua nodded: "Of course, do you think that there are only demon hunter organizations in the wasteland?"

Wei Fan nodded. He really thought that only the wasteland had a demon hunter organization. After all, it was said that Xuanyuan Feng crossed to the wasteland two thousand years ago, and the demon hunter organization appeared in the wasteland: "The outside demon hunter organization was also founded by senior Xuanyuan Feng. of?"

Fenghua looked quite surprised: "Do you know Xuanyuan Feng?"

Wei Fan shook his head and told what he heard from Uncle Gongyang about Xuanyuan Peak. Judging from Fenghua's appearance, Xuanyuan Peak seemed to be very famous in the outside world.

"No wonder you think there is no demon hunter organization in the outside world. I didn't expect that senior Xuanyuan Feng came to the wasteland two thousand years ago and founded the demon hunter organization here!"

She showed a look of awe: "The Demon Hunter organization has existed forever, and the time cannot be traced back. It was not founded by senior Xuanyuan Feng!"

She also thought that the demon hunter organization had always existed in the wasteland. She had no idea that the demon hunter organization only appeared in the wasteland after Xuanyuan Peak crossed the wasteland two thousand years ago.

"But in the outside world, senior Xuanyuan Feng is also a member of my demon hunter organization!"

Wei Fan looked curious: "So who originally founded the Demon Hunter organization? Is it impossible to trace it back?"

Fenghua nodded: "Some say it's the Three Emperors, some say it's the Five Emperors. I don't know who actually founded the Demon Hunter Organization..."

Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors?

Wei Fan was stunned and was about to continue asking, but there were already two king-level fluctuations in the world.

"Close to the battlefield!"

Murderous intent rose on his face, and he glanced ahead, only to see Gongyang Bo covered in blood, his body broken, and being chased by a man.

The man has long, thick hair, a strong and sturdy figure, and exudes a domineering aura.

He has a lion's head, and his hair is golden, curly like waves, dancing wildly in the strong wind.

The most obvious thing is the chariot under his feet, which is engraved with a picture of a hundred demons crawling under the starry sky, giving him the aura of the king of demons.

He stood on top of the chariot and kept hitting Gongyang Bo with his big hands from behind.

"It's the little golden lion king!" Fenghua's expression changed slightly, and he recognized the identity of this lion demon at a glance - the little lion king of the golden lion clan.

The Golden Lion is an extremely powerful bloodline among demons. In the outside world, as long as the descendants of the Golden Lion clan can grow up, they can gather their souls as adults and become demon masters with a little talent.

And this little golden lion king is the legitimate son of the lion king of the golden lion clan in the outside world, a famous genius among demons.

His father, the Golden Lion King, is a demon saint who has reached the supreme realm.

"Even if his father comes, he will die!"

Wei Fan shouted fiercely, Gongyang Bo's tragic situation made his murderous intention soar.

"Beast, if you dare to hurt him again, I will destroy your entire clan!" His voice was like thunder in the sky.