The Almighty Asura

"This, where is this group of enchanting people coming from? It is too terrible. All of them are only a few decades old. They have practiced in the realm of robbery, and their physique, have they not heard of it?"

"I am going, this is too bad for people. In our family, I am four hundred years old and practiced in the three-royal fairyland. I thought I was a genius, but compared with these people... It’s just... I am special. I have lived on the dog for a hundred years. ★ Watch ★ Most ★ New ★ Chapter ★ Festival ★ Hundreds ★ Degree ★ Search ★ Chasing ★ Book ★ Help ★"

"Brother, you count, I am four hundred and eight, and I have only robbed the wonderland. These people are coming to attack people."

The people around him blasted the pot in a flash and looked at the group.

Jokes, follow the protagonist, under the aura of the gods, and rubbish?

Finally, I arrived at Mu Feng.

Mu Feng stepped forward in the amazing eyes around him, dripping his own blood into the battle.

Hey...!

In the market, I saw the power of a hegemonic purple thunder condensed, and for a moment, turned into a thunder and rushed to the void.

Rumble...!

I saw, above the sky, the vision was born, the thunder was condensed, and in the sky, large thunderclouds condensed, and the thunder and lightning dance covered thousands of miles of void. This sudden birth of the vision caused the attention of countless powerful people.

The Xianjun strong man was also shocked to see this scene, a powerful blood vision, the array kept flashing, and after a long time, finally, a line of ancient words emerged.

Unknown congenital demon god, five robbery wonderland, age 48!

This line of ancient words emerged, and this Xianjun suddenly got up and was shocked to see Mu Feng.

"Rely, it is a enchanting!"

"A good and powerful blood vision, what talent is this person?"

The people around him were stunned and shocked at the young man.

"Congenital demon god, you, are you a congenital god?"

This Xianjun looked at Mu Feng and asked.

Mu Feng was also surprised to see this scene, did not expect his thunder blood talent will be led by this array of such a powerful vision.

In the void, the thunder roared, and Ray Light shone the entire Beixian Square at this moment. A powerful force of the thunder came from the heavens and earth, covering the entire North Square.

This Xianjun strong man looked at Mu Feng, looking up and down, not convinced.

Congenital deities, what is the innate god, the birth of the law of the thunder and the heavens and the earth, this is the innate god.

Mu Feng practiced so many years of robbery and thunder, this, the soul, under the constant practice of quenching, has long been not a human being in the general sense, has been tempered into the body of the thunder, the body!

And the Wanxiangtian disk does not know the specific name of Mu Feng's Tao. It is obvious that the Jiuyi Lei Shen is not the **** in the fairy world, and the Jiuyi Lei body is not the ultimate potential of Mu Feng Lei Dao's talent. !

"Predecessors, have I passed?"

Mu Feng asked with a frown.

"Through, pass, go to Xianshi, right, what is your name?"

This Xianjun asked God back.

"Mu Feng."

Mu Feng said that he went to pay Xianshi, and another person gave Mu Feng a piece of school.

"I didn't expect it, I, I can see an innate god..."

This Xianjun was shocked and muttered. He presided over countless registrations, and he also saw many strange blood, talented geniuses, but he was the first time he saw the innate gods.

This Xianjun looked forward to the next person, but this person disappointed him.

Four hundred and twenty years old, six robbery wonderland, does not have any strange talent, just has the ordinary fairy root talent.

Ordinary people, who have the bones, can practice. The upper bones are the roots of the spiritual bones, and the upper ones are the sacred roots. If it is in the world, or in the backward places in the fairy world, the sacred bones are also great geniuses. Destined to be a fairy, but in this place where the whole fairyland is gathered, the sacred roots are just ordinary talents.

When I watched the practice time, I was slammed by a group of people before.

This Xianjun showed a disappointing look, and then a few more people, all ordinary geniuses.

Suddenly realized in his heart, is that group of people a group?

Thinking carefully, this Xianjun is shocked, and that group of enchanting talents will not all come from the same place, together!

"Teacher, you come to help me host, I am going to see the foreign minister."

That Xianjun said to one of his younger brothers, he quickly left here and took the test materials of those people to leave. Such a group of unknown students, talented and enchanting students must report.

Mu Feng and others did not know what kind of waves they had caused in the heart of the immortal.

With the other tuition fees, they took the students and sent them into a huge fairy temple.

In this temple, countless people gathered, and many geniuses gathered in the temple. There was a space circle in the temple, and it would not be crowded to accommodate thousands of people.

In the temple, there are a group of black robes, and the strong man with the law enforcement words on the sleeves maintains the order of everyone in the temple.

"Everyone, wait here first. After all the students have signed up, we will send you to the place where you will practice in the future."

In the temple, a strong man shouted, and his voice kept echoing in the temple.

In the Temple of Dian, everyone is a gathering of three or five groups. Although there are a large number of people, everyone is used to the soul to communicate with each other. Therefore, although the entire temple is large, it is quiet and there is not much noise. .

Mu Feng looked at the fairy jade floor tiles under his feet, and his eyes flashed a little strangely.

This fairy jade has a special array of sounds, and the array of these arrays contains a complex space force, he feels.

"This fairy hall seems to be a transmission matrix!"

Mu Feng was shocked.

"Mu brother!"

At this time, Lan Qing took a group of people from afar and smiled and said: "In the future, everyone can be a classmate in the same school, haha, you can take care of me."

"The blue brother is laughing, but your cultivation is better than me."

Mu Feng smiled.

"Although I am high, but the strength is not as good as you."

"Right, Blue Brother, with your family, should you know where we are going?"

Mu Feng asked.

"Well, after waiting for people to come together, we will be sent to the extraterrestrial starry sky magic demon practice, there is also called the magic demon, it will be the next hundred years, we will mainly stay."

Lan Qing nodded.

"Outside the sky starry sky?"

Mu Feng and several others looked blank.

"There is not a good place there, where is the border between the two worlds of our fairyland and the magic fairy world, and the existence of the Mozu in the magic fairy world. We often have a war in the magic fairy field between the northern fairyland and the magic fairy world. In the past 100 years, we will practice and practice under the tempering of war. There are also many imperial courts in Xianyuan. Where can we listen to the emperor's preaching, comprehend my own Taoism, and ask famous teachers."

"Can you leave halfway?"

Mu Feng frowned and asked, he didn't want to be trapped in a place for a hundred years. He has not practiced for a hundred years.

"It's natural, but the cost of Sending Stone will need to be paid out. Also, if the tuition fee is paid for ten years, it can be paid in one lump sum. If you can't afford the tuition fee, you will be expelled from the Beihai Xianyuan."

Lan Qing nodded.

"That is not bad."

Mu Feng also probably knows a little.

He looked at the other people in the hall of the sect, and at this moment, nearly a million people have gathered in the temple.

Mu Feng looked at the direction of the disciple and saw the lonely figure who could bloom in Fangqun.

"Little Feng Feng, I want to go."

Xiaomei smiled at Mu Feng.

Mu Feng hesitated, nodded, or walked to the figure.

There are also a few women **** slag around Yunqing, and the ancestors of the singer’s Tian Bingxian body are also chatting with Yunqing and others. Obviously, the relationship is good. There are still a few people in the distance. From time to time, the male disciple looked at Yunqing’s few people, and his eyes showed the meaning of love from time to time.

Although Taishangzong is female-dominated, there are also a small number of male disciples. After all, there are not only too many sorrows, but also male disciples who can enter the sect. They are all talented, otherwise they can’t get in, and the male disciples are also the most Envied, all day in the flowers.

"Red Mei Shijie, have you seen it? The sword is so handsome, I will marry such a man after I marry."

"Get it, you, you can't necessarily see you."

Several disciples laughed and talked about those days.

"Yun Shimei, what kind of man do you like?"

One person suddenly asked.

"Men? Men have something to like, it is better to practice."

Cloud clear and indifferent.

"Also, we forgot that Yunshimei has forgotten your love and locks. I don't like men at all. It's really awesome. I can't bear to forget the lock."

A woman said yin and yang.

"So you can't make a journey in this life."

Zu Hongmei is indifferent, although she has not forgotten her love, but she is also extremely indifferent to men and women.

Of course, her talent does not need to forget the lock to enhance herself.

Locking the heart, locking the distracting thoughts, let a heart can do nothing to practice, fit in the road.

"Hey."

At this moment, a voice came, and the women looked and saw a figure coming over.

A silver long-haired shawl came, and the face of the eyebrow star was very handsome. He wore a white robes, a purple gold belt, and a pair of black stalks. The temperament was extraordinary, and a pair of scorpions were looking at Yunqing.

"very handsome."

A disciple whispered and looked at Mu Feng and made a flower idiot.

This is the true face of Mu Feng.

Yun Qing looked at Mu Feng, only feeling that this person gave him a sense of familiarity, but he could not remember this person.

"who are you?"

Zu Hongmei asked, frowning.

Mu Feng looked at the strangeness in Yunqing’s eyes, lost his heart, still couldn’t remember himself? She remembers to live with everyone, but she can't remember herself because she is her love and her.

"I still can't remember me? I am Mu Feng, accompanying you from small to large. When you were young, you called the nose worm, the follower, Zhou Wu Dynasty, Nan Lingguo, Yunjia, Mujia, I, Mu Feng."

Mu Feng looked at his nephew and said softly about these past events.

And a few women around are surprised to see Mu Feng, this person, will not be the lover of Yun Shimei!