Fantasy: Start with three thousand holy lands and create the Hall of Yama

It may have been drawn many times, and they were all ordinary monks, or legions with a not too high level.

"The host will have a novice gift package, and you can get a chance to draw a free lottery. As for which one to choose, it depends on the host's choice!"

"Choose a character!"

Feng Chen didn't even think about it, he is currently short of manpower.

Now only Aunt Xue was left, even if he had many plans, it was inconvenient, and even if the summoned creatures were not strong, he could let these guys go to investigate the outside, looking for someone with luck!

As for the item lottery, Feng Chen didn't think he could get any good things for the first time.

I thought about it.

It is more cost-effective to summon characters!

"In a confirmation, did the host choose to summon the character?"

"Sure!"

Fall with the sound.

Before Feng Chen's eyes, a vortex appeared, and an extremely terrifying aura was revealed from it, Feng Chen was almost suppressed and couldn't breathe, as if he was facing the real immortal and strong, and his soul was suppressed.

After a long time.

The vortex swayed slightly, and a group of figures appeared in front of Feng Chen, like a legion, and each one had an extraordinary aura, as if they were all strong.

This made Feng Chen's eyes brighten.

Seems like you got something good?

Just now.

The sound of the system sounded.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining the Holy Realm Assassination Corps!"

"The Holy Realm Assassination Legion belongs to a certain high-martial world, with a total of 3000 people, [-] ordinary Saint Realm members, [-] Saint Kings, and [-] Great Saints!"

"These holy realms are all proficient in the art of assassination, each of them is an assassination master, and has a unique assassination supernatural power, even if it is higher than a realm, it is possible for the assassination to succeed!"

"Now that the creature has been summoned, does the host choose to summon it?"

Hear the system beep.

Because Feng Chen has seen countless things in Immortal Domain, his heart is extremely tenacious, and the recent accident has made his heart calm, and ordinary things will not make him fluctuate.

just.

This incident shocked him too much.

The [-] Holy Realm Legion is also an assassination legion proficient in assassination.

Each one is a master assassin.

Such a legion.

Not even in the Feng family!

"Three thousand saints? Even the Supreme will be beaten to death?"

Feng Chen whispered in his heart, as if he hadn't recovered yet! .

Chapter 3

"System, can the summoned characters hide their aura?" Feng Chen asked in a low voice.

The aura of the Three Thousand Saints is too terrifying. Once it comes, if it is not deliberately concealed, the entire Luotian Dao Sect will be suppressed.

And Feng Chen didn't intend to expose the Three Thousand Saint Realm for the time being.

He intends to use these three thousand holy lands to establish an assassination organization that will sweep the entire lower realm.

Through this assassination organization, let Three Thousand Saint Realm investigate the people of luck in the entire lower realm, and then develop silently.

Waiting for the time to ripen, and returning to the Immortal Realm

"can!"

"By the way, what is the talent of these three thousand saints? Can you improve your cultivation in the future?"

Talent and practice are very important.

If there are any.

After these three thousand holy lands, there will be more than three thousand holy lands.

Could it be the Three Thousand Sovereigns, the Three Thousand True Immortals?

At that time, with three thousand real immortals in hand, wouldn't they simply sweep away the Feng family?

"Ding, according to the standards of this world, the three thousand holy lands are all arrogance, and the strongest ones are the young ones!"

"And they have their own magic tools and supernatural powers, so there is no need for the host to worry about these!"

The system beep sounds.

Feng Chen's eyes lit up.

Having these things can save him a lot of trouble. If the summoned characters don't have these, if Feng Chen can let them show their original strength, then he still needs to find magic tools and supernatural powers.

Now, the characters bring their own.

It can save him a lot of trouble.

"call!"

Feng Chen didn't hesitate, and immediately whispered.

"Ding, the character summoned by the host has appeared nearby, and has been hidden in the void!"

"Just outside?"

"Yes host!"

heard.

Feng Chen got up and left the room.

Luo Tian Daozong respected them very much, and gave Feng Chen a unique mountain range to live in, and in order not to disturb Feng Chen, deliberately let the people around him leave.

In a square outside.

Feng Chen's heart moved: "Come out!"

time.

Ripples appeared in the void, and one figure after another slowly walked out, like a legion, wearing the same black clothes, all black, and wearing a strange black mask.

These masks look like evil spirits, making people feel terrified at first sight.

But these masks are also somewhat different.

The colors on the lines are different, most of them are black, some are silver, and very few are golden.

Are these lines the difference in realm?

The black one is the sage, the silver one is the sage king, and the golden one is the saint!

A total of 3000 people, [-] to [-] saints.

at this time.

They all walked out of the void, although they covered up their aura, but they were matched with this black body and the pair of cold and ruthless eyes under the mask.

Invisibly, an unimaginable sense of oppression came, shocking the world.

"Son of God, these are!"

At this time.

Aunt Xue rushed over and seemed to have noticed the abnormalities around her, but when she arrived, she was shocked when she saw the 3000-strong army in front of her.

Without exception, all are holy places.

Even if the aura was suppressed, the gathering of 3000 people in the Holy Land brought about extremely terrifying fluctuations.

"Aunt Xue, seal the void!"

Hearing this, Aunt Xue woke up suddenly, and waved her hands, as if pushing away the void, a mysterious force emanated, covering the entire void for miles around.

Like a layer of invisible fog, people outside can't see the signs here on the mountain.

"Hei Xingjun, I have met the master!"

At the moment when the void was sealed off, three thousand saints half-kneeled on the ground, cupping their hands at Feng Chen, as if they were facing a monarch.

The voice was loud, like thunder roaring, it cut through the surrounding void and shook Aunt Xue's eardrums.

It's just that Aunt Xue was more shocked by what these people said than these.

Black March?

And why did they call Shenzi Master? Could it be the means left by the Patriarch before his death?

Or, did the Son of God do it himself?

Now Aunt Xue was hit so badly, her mind was in a mess, she didn't know what happened.

Suddenly, an army of [-] saints appeared.

Aunt Xue was completely confused.

"Black March?"

"The original name of this legion?"

Not to mention Aunt Xue, Feng Chen didn't know much about this Hei Xingjun, but it didn't matter, the Hei Xingjun would be his in the future.

It will be his first step in counterattacking Xianyu.

One day, he will return to the Immortal Realm and kill Feng Han's lineage!

"Son of God, are these people the power left behind by the Patriarch?"

Aunt Xue hesitated and asked.

She is a soldier of Feng Chen's lineage, specially used to protect Feng Chen.

It's just that when this army of dead soldiers was protecting Fengchen, all of them died in battle, only Aunt Xue was left.

Although she is only a dead soldier, Aunt Xue still knows some secrets of Fengchen's lineage, but she has never heard that Fengchen's lineage has a holy army!

"no!"

Feng Chen let out a breath slowly, showing a smile: "You don't need to worry about Aunt Xue, you just need to know that this is my power, and it will be the capital for me to return to Immortal Realm in the future!" '

"It won't take long, I will return to Immortal Realm and take back everything I have!"

When he said these words, Feng Chen swallowed the galaxy, like an emperor, sweeping the heavens and the world!

Seeing Feng Chen's confident appearance, Aunt Xue seemed to see a unparalleled fairy king slowly rising.

She then knelt down on the ground and said respectfully: "We believe in the Son of God!"

"We believe in the Son of God!"

almost simultaneously.

The three thousand saints said almost in unison.

The mighty sound converged into a river, shaking the void! .

Chapter 4

"Get up!"

"Revenge needs to be discussed in the long run, and there is no need to worry now!"

Feng Chen smiled slightly, his subdued breath returned to that of a bookish handsome boy.