The Spirit of God Million Domain

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Boom!

Tie Jinlong's old body burst into a terrifying aura at this moment.

A punch hit Jiang Buban's palm fiercely, and the attack of the two Linghuang powerhouses was terrifyingly powerful, directly knocking Gu Chensha flying out of the ring.

Xu Feng was also stunned by the air wave, so he also retreated.

"It's the ally!"

"The lord actually took action to save this kid."

"Could it be that this kid has something to do with the leader?"

Many people in the Fengyue League were a little shocked. In their impression, it seemed that Tie Jinlong hadn't shown his face in public for several years.

"Boy, what's the matter with the second layer of Sanyuan Zhenqi you just mentioned?" Tie Jinlong ignored the surprise of everyone in the Fengyue League, and asked Xu Feng directly via voice transmission.

His cultivation base has been stuck at the peak of the first-rank Linghuang, and it has been more than ten years. He knew very well that the inability to improve his cultivation was not because of his lack of potential, but because the "three-element true qi", a kind of qi training method he practiced in his early years, could not let him step into the realm of the second-rank Linghuang.

"Three points return to the original, one is yang, the other is yin, the third is yin and yang, and the fourth is infinity..." The corner of Xu Feng's mouth emerged slightly, and he also transmitted the sound to Tie Jinlong.

Tie Jinlong stared at Xu Feng with a fiery look in his eyes, as if seeing a treasure, "If you teach me how to break through, little friend, I, Tie Jinlong, will definitely keep you safe."

Unexpectedly, Xu Feng stood there shaking his head, and said via voice transmission: "No way!"

"Boy, are you playing tricks on me?" Tie Jinlong's body swelled with a terrifying aura. He is a strong spirit emperor. If Xu Feng dared to play tricks on him, he would definitely kill Xu Feng.

"It's frizzy, no wonder you've cultivated for most of your life and you're still a first-rank Linghuang?" Xu Feng ignored Tie Jinlong's anger, and said to himself: "I'm saying it's not right now, I want to break through and step into the second stage of Sanyuan Zhenqi." At the upper level, I need to refine a sixth-grade elixir, but I can't do it with my current strength, and it will take me a year."

Tie Jinlong was a little puzzled. He felt that Xu Feng's talent in martial arts was indeed terrifying, but from the other party's words, he thought it was impossible for Xu Feng to be able to make alchemy?

Immediately, with a gloomy face, he said, "Boy, why should I trust you?"

Xu Feng spread his hands,

Helplessly smiled, "Believe it or not, it's up to you. If you don't believe it, you can kill me right now? But... in the entire Tianhua Territory, I am afraid that I am the only one who can help you step into the second-rank Linghuang."

Jiang Buku's face was gloomy, and he naturally found that Xu Feng and Tie Jinlong were communicating through sound transmission.

When the cultivation base reaches the Linghuang, the voice transmission uses the power of the soul, and there will naturally be soul fluctuations. It is impossible for him not to notice it, but he is very aware of Tie Jinlong's strength.

The strength of this old guy is not simple. On the surface, he is the peak of the first-rank Linghuang, but when he really explodes, even the second-rank Linghuang may not be able to defeat him.

This is also the case, the Fengyue League in the Flame Valley is obviously much weaker than the Chaos Sword Sect, but it can stand firm.

"Hmph, the old man will give you one year. If you don't keep the appointment for one year, don't blame the old man for being unkind." Tie Jinlong pondered for a moment.

It has been more than ten years since he stopped at the peak of the first-grade Linghuang, and it doesn't matter if he waits another year.

"Don't worry, I, Xu Feng, have never regretted what I said, stop Jiang Buzai for me, and I will leave directly." Xu Feng said a voice transmission to Tie Jinlong.

Tie Jinlong's expression changed slightly. He originally thought that Xu Feng would let him send the Spirit Sect experts from the Fengyue League to escort him away, but he didn't expect Xu Feng to think of leaving like this.

Could it be that he is not afraid of the chasing and killing of many powerful spirit sects from the Luandao Sect?

"Are you sure you don't need me to send someone to escort you away?" Tie Jinlong didn't care about Xu Feng's life or death, but his fate was in Xu Feng's hands right now.

"No, a bunch of trash can't kill me." Xu Feng's murderous intent appeared in the depths of his eyes, and even Tie Jinlong was disturbed by this killing intent.

He was extremely shocked in his heart. Xu Feng in front of him was about the same age as his granddaughter, so how could he have such a terrifying killing intent.

Tie Jinlong nodded, seeing Xu Feng's confidence, he secretly said: "I can secretly send a few people to follow him, but I want to see what this kid is capable of?"

"Okay, I guarantee that the spirit sects above the fifth rank of the Luandaomen will not attack you, young man, take care!" Tie Jinlong said slowly to Xu Feng.

Xu Feng looked at Jiang Buban, who was full of anger but didn't speak, and smiled slyly, "Old dog Jiang, one year later, I, Xu Feng, will come to fetch your dog's head, and we will meet later."

"I don't want to go!"

Inside the sea of ​​qi, spiritual power surged towards Xu Feng's feet.

The whole person was like a phantom, shooting out towards the outside of Flame City, even the surrounding crowd didn't react.

After all, it is simply impossible to escape under the hands of the powerful Linghuang.

"A mere eighth-rank spiritual master also wants to escape in front of me, it's just wishful thinking!" Just as Jiang Buzai just took a step, he was about to catch up.

Tie Jinlong had already stepped in front of him, and said with a smile on his face: "Don't you feel ashamed to bully such a junior?"

"Tie Jinlong, are you trying to fight against me?" Tie Jinlong's eyes were angry, and he could naturally see Xu Feng's talent.

That is a nine-star genius, such a character, as long as he is given enough time, he can definitely become a soul emperor, and by that time he will not even have the qualifications to fight with the opponent.

From Xu Feng on the ring, he killed Jiang Pan and the disciples of Luan Dao Sect vigorously and resolutely.

He can also see the character of the other party. When he grows up in the future, it is absolutely impossible to let Luandaomen go. He must kill Xu Feng in the cradle.

Facing Jiang Buban's threat, Tie Jinlong smiled indifferently, "For so many years, I, Fengyuemeng, and you have been fighting each other, and it seems that we have never stopped fighting."

"Even if you want to fight to the death, I will accompany you at any time." Tie Jinlong's eyes contained a cold killing intent, and his strength was already stronger than Jiang Bufu.

Every time he fights, Jiang Buzai will fall into a disadvantage, but he can reach the realm of Linghuang's cultivation base. At the same cultivation level, if he wants to kill the opponent, the price he pays is too high.

It was a thankless thing, and besides, he didn't have to fight Jiang Buzai, and Jiang Buzai didn't dare to fight him.

"Hmph, you want to protect this kid, it's wishful thinking!" After Jiang Buzai finished speaking, he looked at the countless figures around the ring and said, "If anyone can kill Xu Feng, a reward of 100,000 gold coins will be given."

The entire Flame Valley, as Jiang Buban's promise spread, was erupting.

Moreover, even some painters who painted Xu Feng's portraits earned countless gold coins.

Xu Feng's portrait was sold for thousands of gold coins in Flame City.

"Bang!"

In the headquarters of Chaos Daomen, Jiang Buban threw out the cup in his hand and smashed it to pieces on the floor of the main hall.

"Master, I don't know what kind of medicine the Fengyue League has taken this time. As long as we are warriors of the fifth-rank Lingzong, we will be beaten by the Fengyue League within a few steps after we walk out of the Flame City." In the hall, a somewhat An embarrassing old man, he is a dignified seventh-rank Lingzong, with scars all over his body, and his face is full of anger.

Jiang Buban looked at the five figures in the hall in front of him. These people were the strongest of Chaos Sword Sect. All of them are martial artists with a seventh-rank Lingzong cultivation base or above.

"Hmph, Tie Jinlong must have taken a fancy to that kid's talent, and wants to rely on that kid, and strive to be in his lap in the future." Jiang Buban sneered.

The five old men in the hall were all a little worried.

Nine-star genius, what a terrifying word. If this news gets out, I'm afraid that the four major powers in the Tianhua Region will desperately want to take him into their sect.

At that time, would Chaos Daomen still dare to provoke the other party?

"Summon the four guards and kill Xu Feng with all our strength!" Jiang Buban's words made the five old men in the hall all look happy.

The four guards are the four fourth-rank spiritual sect masters of the Luandaomen. These four people are quadruplets, they are all in the same mind, and they are still practicing the joint strike formation, even if they are facing the seventh-rank Lingzong, they are capable of fighting.

...

Luanshigang.

Xu Feng was covered in blood, but his eyes shot out bursts of fierce light.

Around him, there were three people staring at Xu Feng, as if they were staring at a golden coin.

"Boy, do you know how much your head is worth now?" One of the third-rank spiritual kings had a scar across his face, and his words made people feel extremely hideous.

"Oh, I wonder how much that old dog Jiang Bukan paid to kill me?" Xu Feng stood there, speaking calmly.

Scarface chuckled, stretched out a finger, and stood it up, "The head of an eighth-rank spiritual master is worth one hundred thousand gold coins. If such good things happen every day, wouldn't I be a millionaire?"

"Pooh!"

Unexpectedly, Xu Feng spat out a mouthful of saliva, and cursed angrily: "Jiang does not worry about you, an old dog. This young master's head is at least 100 million gold coins, and you are willing to give up one hundred thousand gold coins. It is an insult to this young man."

The three spirit king warriors were taken aback for a moment. They never thought that a dying person would still think about his worth?

Scarface laughed loudly, "100 million gold coins, do you think you are the King of Kings?"

Xu Feng was a little surprised when he heard this stalk.

In his previous life, as Xiongba Linghuang, he was the most powerful person in Tianhuayu, and he had offended many strong people. His value in the killer world was 100 million gold coins, but no one dared to take on this task.

"Scar, don't talk nonsense with him, kill him first, and then you will be caught first, how can we have soup?" The middle-aged man in the green shirt next to him said impatiently.

"Okay, killing an eighth-rank spiritual master really dirty my hands." After Scarface finished speaking, the breath of the third-rank spiritual king permeated, and a force of artistic conception floated on his body.

Boom!

Scarface took a step forward, and a crack was created on the ground by him. The strong wind swept through him, and his palm contained majestic coercion, and he attacked Xu Feng.

"Just relying on a piece of trash like you to chase me down, it's really self-defeating!" After finishing speaking, the pure power burst out from his body, and his eyes were filled with anger.

The flames rolled, like a sea of ​​air like the sky, and spiritual power surged towards his hands. (Wanyu Lingshen..4747468)--(Wanyu Lingshen)