The Journey Starts From the Fairy Tail

Zifeng couldn't wait to jump off Lingwangchi, and suddenly felt a special airflow that wrapped him all over his body, very comfortable.

"A feeling of curiosity!" The little master didn't dare to care, and quickly sat at the bottom of the pool, running to transform the secret of the king taught by the nine kings, and began to cultivate.

rumble!

The water in the pool was stirred like a dragon tumbling in the pool, and then four radial caves appeared around the purple wind.

Between these four caves, a magical line passes through. When Zifeng went through a transformation mystery and absorbed the energy of the Spirit King Pond, the four holes trembled like a black hole, absorbing the spirit. Wang Chi's energy is undergoing perversion.

This is a qualitative change, very remarkable.

At this time, the old man sitting outside the cave sat on a large rock and looked up and swept the hole. "This child’s heart, perseverance and qualifications are the best choice. If he can stay in the spiritual king’s swimming pool for ten days, then it’s a good thing for the old man to choose him to wear clothes. Maybe it will be the first two. The king releases this day." The old man murmured to himself.

For treasures like Lingwang Pond, the longer you stay in the pool, the greater the benefits represented.

It may take ten days in the Spirit King Pond. This is the charm of the main hall. This is difficult to achieve. It must be said that the requirements of this old man are very high.

"Zifeng, actually the first one came out of the Holy Pyramid?"

"He must be the best, and he must not let go."

The saint kings of the seven ancient tribes changed their eyes, and the whole body became full of violence.

The Holy Pyramid is a fatal attraction for them, and they speculate that there is definitely a sacred body.

Zifeng is out, can they let it go?

There was a time when the seven great ancient kings retreated from the wooden bridge and remained at the exit.

Sure enough, under their gaze, I saw a huge sacred priest pyramid, wearing a black robe rushing out of a person, flying out and landing on the wooden bridge, it was a purple wind.

He boarded the wooden bridge and walked over it step by step.

"Zifeng, I will hand over to you the treasure you got in the Holy Pyramid, or you don't want to leave today."

The Son of the Wild Goose is like the king of the world.

Although the other six ancient saints were not open, their complexions were also very bad, and they cut off Zifeng's back.

"When entering the ancient pyramid, everyone has their own skills, and the ancients even fell to the point of robbery. Isn't it too shameful?"

Zifeng is indifferent.

Since he chose to stay on the eternal land, he thought there would be such a moment.

"you!"

As soon as this statement came out, Dayan paled when he gave birth to a child.

The son-level figures did not break into the pyramid of the Holy Spirit, but they blocked the way and robbed others. If it passes, it will indeed laugh and be generous.

"You, you should be aware of the hatred and taboos of my family, so this son will be handed over to his son to resolve."

"As for the treasures on him, wait for me to kill him."

The wild goose and son suddenly turned around and looked at the people.

"Okay, I have no objection." The twin sons nodded without hesitation, and then withdrew from Shuanggu Old Sage King.

Another ancient person saw this, they looked at each other, and then brought it back.

They are ancient people, and they are ashamed of blocking the road and robbing Zifeng. Let them unite to deal with Zifeng, they are really powerless.

Moreover, Zifeng itself is a hot potato, it is better to push the boat and hand it over to the wild goose.

After all, in the eyes of the public, the treasure from the Pyramid of the Holy Spirit is not afraid of being swallowed by the elder son.

"Silver and Yellow Realm Lord, my genius is really a genius. I want to introduce you to my family several times."

"If you are willing to surrender the treasure obtained in the Holy Pyramid, this son will not only save you from leaving, but also guarantee that you will be second only to the son in my family."

Dayan gave birth to a cold drink, which turned into a beam of light. The speed is very fast and shooting is a shocking method.

After learning the power of the geese to give birth to children, Zifeng naturally did not dare to take a nap. He is ready for this. The Saint King was full of strength and raised his fist. It seems that many holy kings are roaring. A pair of fists seemed to break the universe. His abilities are strong, and he is fighting with Dayan Shengzi.

For a while, both of them seemed to be in turmoil, ing cracked the sky and Cang Yu collapsed.

"What, is this the fist of the holy king?" At this time, many ancient monks' holy kings were stunned, looking like ghosts.

Among their Ssangyong ancients, Saint King Boxing is also considered to be a very powerful Saint King law. For example, the holy fist of the gods is a specialization of this holy method.

Therefore, this sacred method will never be rumored. How is Zifeng?

boom!

At this moment, I only saw a change in the boxing method in Zifeng's hand, and even implemented a whole set of holy methods, which is a powerful force to destroy the holy hands.

A golden hand seemed to come from the darkness, constantly rushing towards the eldest son.

"This child will actually double the sacred laws of the ancients!" The eyes of Big Eyes giving birth to children flashed in front of them.

The power of the Purple Wind Saint Step is completely open. It's amazing, the abilities of the two holy kings have doubled. Although Zifeng has advantages, it is not easy to deal with as above.

Most importantly, these two sacred ancient sacred laws made him think and transcend.

"Haha, double my son, thank you for your gift, when I leave the eternal land, I will thank you!"

Zifeng saw the big goose's idea of ​​giving birth, raised his head and shouted, the sound wave spread.

The eyes of the two sons were very deep, and they wanted to kill several times with a knife. He was the same way, and he is still one now.

"Mad, what is this kid talking about?"

"When will my saint teach him the holy law? Don't be persuaded!"

Feeling other ancient strongmen, strange eyes came, the holy king of ancient monks suddenly became angry, screaming and screaming.

Even the two sons of the Son of God are looking up.

When Zifeng's words came out, they couldn't flush them into the Yellow River. After all, Zifeng understood the holy law of their ancient people. This is a fact and cannot be clearly explained.

"Damn it, did the ancient Shuanglu paint purple wind?"

The body of the wild goose's son was trembling, and the light was shining.

"War is sacred!"