God level travel in history

Chapter 314 The Disappearing Xiao Feng (End)

"Brother, did Master win? Why is the old man missing?"

Xiao Shixuan raised his head and opened his eyes wide, looking at Qin Tian beside him, waiting for his words with confusion.

Qin Tian touched Shi Xuan's head, turned his head to look at the little demon, and said, "Ling'er, use your innate supernatural powers to go around the Seven Souls Linglong Pagoda and see if Master is there."

"Ok!"

The little demon spirit responded, submerged into the void, and disappeared.

After half an hour.

"Senior Brother, Master hasn't come back. I've searched not only the Seven Souls Pagoda, but also other places on the mountain, and there is no sign of Master."

The little devil was confused, and a hint of worry flashed in his eyes.

"Don't worry, master, his cultivation is as high as the sky, and nothing will happen." Qin Tian glanced at the people beside him, and comforted him.

The battle between Yuzhe and Xiao Feng came and went quickly.

Furthermore, in the previous battle, Xiao Feng's face was covered with ferocious bloodshot eyes, and his whole body was mutated.

Among all the spectators in the Xuanhuang Continent, only a very small number of people knew the inside story of this battle.

Misty Holy Mountain.

"Get out!" After the battle, the Xingyue tribe came back to their senses, and the leader shouted loudly.

The next moment, the chaotic battle broke out again.

Meanwhile, one side riots in space.

After the battle with Yuzhe, Xiao Feng, who disappeared from everyone, was floating in the void with his eyes tightly closed at this moment.

He wasn't hurt, just immobile and fully conscious.

At this moment, he is fighting against a strand of broken soul in Tianyuan.If it weren't for his strong willpower, his consciousness would have been completely eaten away.

Surrounding its body, there are incomparably violent spatial turbulence.

"The love owed to Bingtong, I will repay it on you today."

Suddenly, an ethereal voice sounded in Xiao Feng's mind.

As the sound fell, the space around his body instantly shattered and twisted, and one after another void cracks continuously tore his skin.

In an instant, his body surface was covered with blood, which was very frightening.

If Xiao Feng could open his eyes, he would be shocked, because the place where he is now is the space where Yaya once rescued Qin Tian.

And above his abdomen, a petite crabapple flower swayed and bloomed against the turbulent flow of the void. This was clearly the crabapple flower he found in the Phoenix Secret Realm.

In order to find the baby dragon, he came to an attic, and the first thing he saw was a strange flower when he pushed them away.

Yaya told him that the name of the flower was Begonia, which was the emperor's flower.

Yihua proclaimed himself emperor, and was called Empress Haitang by the world, and had a very good relationship with Empress Bingtong.

Under the control of this crabapple flower, there were more and more violent turbulence around Xiao Feng's body, and terrifying tearing forces acted on his body.

Because of Xiao Feng at this moment, he couldn't move his limbs, so he could only withstand the external attack with his tenacious willpower.

"Huh? You can bear it to such an extent!"

The misty voice was a little bit surprised, and after it sounded in Xiao Feng's mind, the turbulent flow in the void became more terrifying, cutting Xiao Feng's body.

Fortunately, every time there is an injury on his body, a black streamer will always fly out from the center of his eyebrows and start to repair it.

quarter of an hour, one hour, one day, three days, one month
As time passed day by day, Xiao Feng's consciousness was still struggling with the remnant soul in Tianyuan.

As for the crabapple flower, it has been suspended above Xiao Feng's body, controlling the surrounding turbulence.

This process repeated itself until one day, a cyclone appeared between Xiao Feng's eyebrows.

The cyclone was whistling, frantically absorbing the aura of this space.

The spiritual energy submerged in the cyclone began to disperse, and quickly rushed towards the meridians of Xiao Feng's whole body.

A pale white light began to appear outside Xiao Feng's body, and the light became brighter and brighter, and his aura also began to show a stepwise surge.

The second rank of the Holy King, the third rank of the Holy King, and the fourth rank of the Holy King.
The terrifying breakthrough speed lasted until the seventh rank of Shengjun.

Its own aura eventually stayed at the peak of the seventh rank of the Holy Monarch.

"Rumble"

Suddenly, the void oscillated, and the turbulent flow that cut Xiao Feng orderly began to sway.

"Thousands of years have passed, I didn't expect this little thing to be born here again!"

The petals of the crabapple flowers above Xiao Feng's body fell off one by one, and then reorganized, forming a beautiful figure.

The woman's body was surrounded by a layer of hazy white mist, making it impossible to see her appearance clearly.

"chi chi."

The woman stretched out her right hand and grabbed towards the void, and a long and thin space crack appeared in an instant.

"Ow."

A frightening howl sounded, and a dark and strange creature slowly walked out from the crack in space.

"It's been a long time since I tasted such fresh food!"

A greedy voice sounded, and the sound of drooling could be heard faintly.

Whoa!

The sharp claws cut through the void, causing terrifying fluctuations.

Just when the dark and weird creature thought it had hit the target with its claws, a cold voice full of coercion suddenly sounded.

"Do you want to die? Is there no such emperor in your family's inheritance?"

As the voice fell, the originally ferocious face of the black figure instantly became suspicious.

At the same time, he leaned forward, and the huge head kept approaching the woman, as if he was looking at something.

When the strange creature saw the woman's appearance clearly, its complexion changed drastically, and its body quickly shrunk, crawling at the woman's feet, trembling all over.

This is the inheritance from the bone!

"Watch him here, wait until the turbulence passes, and send him to a safe place."

The woman stretched out her palm and stroked Shengling's little head.

"Ow."

The dark and strange creature rubbed against the woman's palm, very well-behaved.

The woman took a step forward, her figure flashed, and disappeared into the turbulent flow of the void.

With the passage of time, the turbulent void around Xiao Feng's body gradually stabilized, and all the injuries on his body were repaired under the black streamer from Tianyuan.

"It's time to send you to a safe place."

After the strange creature looked at Xiao Feng, it opened its huge mouth, and a huge suction immediately attracted the suspended Xiao Feng to his back.

The next moment, there was a riot in the void, and the strange creatures disappeared in place with Xiao Feng.

An hour later.

"I'll just let you out from here. I'm not strong enough to leave here. It's already safe down there. After you get out, you can live or die. Don't blame me."

In front of the strange creature was a huge gap, and a dazzling white light shone through the gap.

Listening to the words in his ears, feeling the out-of-control body, Xiao Feng's tense strings relaxed.

After a long time of fighting, the remnant soul in Tianyuan was silent, and he was also tired. It was time for him to take a good rest.

[PS: It's over, the second volume is over.Writing a book is different from reading a book. Reading other people's books, especially Dong Ge's books, is magnificent, so I also conceived a grand world and wanted to write a grand story.The outline is easy to make, but when it comes to actually writing the plot, I can't write the desired appearance at all.

I re-read it from the beginning, not self-denial, but really bad.

The characters have no emotions, just like zombies, and the plots jump too fast and so on.

Writing strength and rhythm control, obviously still can't control this book. Thinking of the combat power in the later stage, and patting a planet with one palm, I was really influenced by Brother Dong.

Difficult to write!
But compressing combat power is even more impossible, so we can only continue to follow the outline.
All the failures are right as experience.
Starting tomorrow, volume three]

(End of this chapter)