Urban Super Cultivation

"Your Yuan Sect cannot be compared with my Qian Ji Sect!"

Dongfang Batian snorted coldly.

"Your Qianji Sect can't reach my Yuan Sect." Yuan Daozi didn't let it go, and smiled slightly, but the words that he said made Dongfang Batian's body aura instantly congealed.

"This time, it seems that there are so many disciples in my Yuanmen."

Yuan Daozi said with a smile, "In order to thank Qianjimen, by the way, I also prepared a good gift for Qianjimen." Yuan Daozi said with a smile, his eyes swept across Dongfang Batian, "for this one. Gifts, it’s not easy to get the Eastern Sect Master out all the time, but Lin Feng’s contribution is not small, if it weren’t for him, it’s really impossible!"

"Do you think my Qianjimen is just a soft persimmon, let you handle it?" Dongfang Batian snorted coldly when he heard Yuan Daozi's words.

"Of course not, so this time Yuanta is leading the team."

Yuan Daozi smiled very happily, but the smile on Dongfang Batian's face instantly solidified. Yuanda, that is an existence I am afraid of more than Yuan Daozi, impossible, such an existence is impossible!

Dongfang Batian snorted coldly, "I naturally have a way to counteract it!"

"And Lin Xiangyang's latest research has also been used. It is said that your latest research is specifically used to deal with the restriction formation. I really saw the 9th-Rank formation restriction explode in an instant." Yuan Daozi still smiled. While saying that his eyes were on Dongfang Batian's body, he did not miss any expression on Dongfang Batian's face.

This old thing is not a good thing either.

Since the start of the war against Yuan Sect, Dongfang Tyrant has never kept his hands on Yuan Sect. The mainland has been quiet for so many years, but Yuan Daozi has a somewhat bad premonition in his heart, not just for the disciples below. The jurisdiction is strict, and it has always been such a thing in mind. This is the arrangement, so when the Qianjimen attack passed, Yuan Daozi made the simplest arrangement.

Qianjimen didn't get too many benefits.

This time the tit-for-tat was over quickly, Yuan Daozi stood there with a smile, Dongfang Batian's face a little dark.

He couldn't receive the information from Qianjimen. The more this time, the heart of Dongfang Batian would sink. If Yuanta really took the team to attack, wait for the high-level staff of Qianjimen to react. There will definitely be a lot of things happening inside!

This is absolutely not allowed by him!

Such a thing is too dangerous!

Thinking about it this way, Dongfang Batian's expression became increasingly gloomy.

Yuan Daozi, this old thing!

Dongfang Batian looked at Yuan Daozi with murderous intent in his eyes, but Dongfang Batian didn't make a move. He also knew that he and Yuan Daozi were half a catty, not much different.

Yuan Daozi nodded at Dongfang Batian, smiling at the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were unpredictable, which made Dongfang Batian's heart sink even more.

"Master."

Luo Jianqing stood behind Yuan Daozi. In the past, every time Yuanmen disciples went out, he was basically leading the team. This time, he also followed, not leading the team, but passing the news.

"I received the news from there, and it has arrived successfully."

Luo Jianqing's voice was very high, and he didn't mean to avoid Dongfang Batian. Yuanmen Qianjimen started to fight, and the other sects were already hiding far away, so only these two sects were facing each other in this place.

Nonsense, who wants to touch the mold of these two schools?

One yuan gate is enough for them to eat a pot, not to mention there is a thousand-machine gate?

"it is good!"

Yuan Daozi nodded, "Let the battle be arranged over there."

Yuan Daozi's eyes fell on Dongfang Batian, "Use all advanced weapons, teach them a lesson!"

"Yes!"

Luo Jianqing turned around to deliver the message, Dongfang Batian's eyes became increasingly cold, but facing this scene, they could only watch dryly.

If you want to fight, this battle must continue. It is definitely not something they can control, and the most important thing at this time is that they don't have the right to control the battle.

Inside, after Lin Feng took the Yuanmen disciples in, he quickly let go of all the Yuanmen disciples.

A transparent bubble enveloped Lin Feng's body, and went straight in with Lin Feng.

The Yuanmen disciples who entered were no exception. Although they didn't have the key, once they entered, the Divine Mansion instantly assigned them tasks.

Lin Feng walked slowly inside.

There are glittering colors everywhere.

The golden light spread everywhere here, stabbing people a little bit to open their eyes.

"This mansion may be left by a senior of the dragon clan."

Feeling the golden light appearance, Lin Feng said with a wry smile.

This is probably only the dragon race would like such a golden place.

Along the way, a lot of murals appeared on the walls very quickly. These murals were carved on, and each stroke contained a wonderful meaning. Lin Feng had seen these paintings, and the pictures were carved on him little by little. In his mind.

Tao is Tao, very Tao, famous, very famous...

There was a voice in Lin Feng's mind. For a while it was Tao Te Ching, another was Buddhist scripture, and another was the Congenital Kui Shui Jue in the depths of his mind. These voices kept stirring in Lin Feng's mind, Lin Feng Slowly closed his eyes.

This is a world he dominates.

All the flames in the center of the earth belonged to him, and Lin Feng fought and ruled in it, and this world became his little world.

"Who is the one who dare to fight with me?"

A voice broke out in Lin Feng's mind instantly, Lin Feng's body trembled, slowly opened his eyes, and stood on the battlefield holding the Fengtong sword in his hand.

The enemy rushed towards him, Lin Feng stood there with a hook at the corner of his mouth, and an attack rushed directly towards that side.

Lin Feng's shot speed was very fast, and he hadn't reacted yet, Lin Feng's shot had reached him.

The two bodies overlapped together~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The speed of shots became more and more rapid.

Lin Feng's world was quiet, only the fighting was still going on. With this continuation, Lin Feng's expression began to become more peaceful, and the whole world became calmer, as if everything should be this for granted. Look like.

Is it like this?

Lin Feng's mind calmed down again, this silence did not last too long, the next moment, Lin Feng's breath broke out again.

All this should be in his grasp, not like this!

Will be?

Stable?

Lin Feng looked at the front, and Fengtong sword killed him, and the phantom in front disappeared.

"These, Lin Feng, who never belonged to me, my world is splendid. If you want to fight, you can fight. What's the use of a man who survives forever?"

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