"His second uncle's! Brother Monkey, you're finally here!"

On the square in front of the Xiancheng Tongxian Pavilion, Zhu Bajie lay on the ground and exhaled loudly, don't look at this Zhu Bajie's calm face just now, in fact, he was nervous.

If that huge illusory palm falls, his pigskin... Maybe there is no big problem, after all, his pigskin has been blessed with the power of the 'canopy' in the previous life, and the canopy in the previous life is the most holy power, even if the circulation of the first life has lost most of its strength, this body is still more than enough to carry the coercive impact of a quasi-saint middle grade.

It's just that...

He can carry it with this pigskin, but the people in this city will die completely, especially those young ladies who are very happy to play with Zhu Bajie, which is absolutely unacceptable to Zhu Bajie!

"His grandmother's!"

Zhu Bajie didn't lie on his stomach at this time, but stood up, his body changed from the appearance of a little white pig to a gray-black porcupine, looking extremely fierce, and a pair of pig eyes stared at the three warships floating outside the city gate.

"Alliance Leader!"

"The Alliance Leader is back!"

“......”

All the cultivators in the city also saw the figure of Qin Feng in the sky at this time, and they all showed joy, although they had experienced the difficulty of refining the city before, they were able to maintain their composure under the kind of power oppression just now.

But calm is calm, whether you are afraid of death is another matter, maybe you are not afraid of death, but no one wants to die like that!

Because dying like that is worthless.

Above the immortal city, after shattering the illusory coercive palm, Qin Feng's figure slowly rose into the sky, he was originally in Kunlun Heavenly Dome Peak.

However, just half an hour ago, the wisp of divine consciousness he had left in the Immortal City sensed that there was a powerful aura approaching the Immortal City, and with the power of the Immortal City, it was naturally impossible to resist this powerful force that was coming.

The wind, caressing by.

The long strands of hair scattered in front of his forehead were long and fluttering with the wind.

Qin Feng's eyes calmly looked at the battleships in the direction of Yong, Liang, and Yansanmen, and finally his eyes fell on the main battleship outside Liangmen, the white-bearded old man at the end of the battleship.

This white-bearded old man is the master of the Soul Immortal Division, Yang Ping.

"Sure enough, the gap is huge. ”

Qin Feng looked at these Soul Immortal Sect's battleships, this should be all the strength of the Soul Immortal Sect in the Tenth Immortal Guardian Realm, the previous Shentu clan, although it was known as the 'Northern Immortal Realm, among the top 100 in the Immortal Realm', but looking at this strength, compared with the Soul Immortal Sect, it was really too far behind.

Presumably, this Soul Immortal Sect is still a bit famous in the Immortal Realm, otherwise it would be impossible for a newly established sect to have such a prestige, and the three warships are led by quasi-saint mid-grade monks.

The peak of the golden immortal of Shentu Angelica, the head of the Shentu clan, is not enough to see here.

Outside the beam gate, on the main battleship, Yang Ping put his hands behind his back, looking at Qin Feng who appeared, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, everything he did before was to force Qin Feng out!

However, when Qin Feng appeared at this moment, he frowned, because he found that he couldn't see through Qin Feng's cultivation.

Generally speaking, under the Holy Being, he could sense the strength of his cultivation, but in Qin Feng's body, he seemed to see a cloud of fog, and he didn't know the strength at all.

'Is it possible... This man is the Most Holy and Might?!'

In Yang Ping's heart, such speculation was erased as soon as it appeared, because in Yang Ping's view, this... When pigs fly!

The Holy Power, how could it be in the Tenth Immortal Guardian Realm!

Moreover, Yang Ping is not unprecedented, his master and the master of the Soul Immortal Sect is a low-grade cultivator of the Holy One, and he is very clear about the characteristics of the Holy Power.

That's...

The power of the laws of heaven and earth!

But wherever the Holy Power is located, the power of the laws of the surrounding circles will definitely change, and Yang Ping clearly judged just now that none of the nine elements of this heaven and earth will fluctuate.

Therefore, he concluded that Qin Feng was by no means a holy monk, and he must have used some strange method to cover up his cultivation.

According to Yang Ping's cognition, the people who deliberately cultivate themselves as disguises are basically people who play tricks, because when I reach the ranks of the strong, if I am stronger than you, why do I need to hide my cultivation? !

However, no matter what Yang Ping said, he has lived for tens of thousands of years, and he has been mixed up in the Soul Immortal Sect to the point where he is now, so he is naturally cautious in doing things.

Since the person who appeared was able to kill Zhu Tongming, his cultivation would naturally not be low, but now he hid his cultivation and did not know the truth and reality, which made Yang Ping feel bottomless.

It is very necessary for a person to be cannon fodder for himself and explore the truth and reality.

And this candidate for cannon fodder is naturally not good if he is too weak, feel free to think about it, people who meet this condition...

Glancing slightly at Chang Qi on his side, Yang Ping said lightly: "Chang Right Envoy, it's time for you to make meritorious contributions." ”

As soon as the words were spoken, Chang Qi's face suddenly became ugly.

"Sect Master, I..."

Chang Qi wanted to say something, he was cowardly, and he didn't dare to face this unknown person who killed Zhu Tongming.

"In this battle, if you can fight for the face of my Soul Immortal Division, when I leave this realm, it will be the day when you become the master of the Division. ”

Yang Ping said unhurriedly, this sentence is like giving Chang Qi a slam of chicken blood, this is the first time Yang Ping has said it so thoroughly, and directly explained the words 'master of the sect', which is a promise that even Zhu Tongming has never received.

Hearing the words 'Master of the Sect', Chang Qi's breathing became short, and his eyes lit up, although he was very weak and worried that he might not be able to return this trip.

But this was his only chance, not to mention that Yang Ping had already spoken, there was no way for him not to obey this order, coupled with the attraction of the 'master of the sect' to him, this made Chang Qi unable to refuse.

Taking a deep breath, Chang Qi continued to comfort himself in his heart, and he was also very clear about his mission on this trip.

Win?!

Impossible!

Zhu Tongming is stronger than him, and he was all killed, not to mention his right envoy.

Yang Ping asked him to fight this time, almost to try the reality of the person in front of him.

'It's just a matter of probing the truth and the truth, it's nothing!No problem! Steady, steady...!'

Silently reciting in his heart, Chang Qi bowed to Yang Ping and saluted: "Chang Qi takes orders." ”

Then he looked at Qin Feng, who was in the center of the sky above the Immortal City, and his body violently broke through the air, and in an instant, he entered the range of the Immortal City, staying at a distance of thousands of feet from Qin Feng, standing in the air.

Just from the outside, this Chang Qi looked full of confidence in the face of Qin Feng, but in fact, in his heart at this moment...

It's already panicked.

(End of chapter)