The Spirit of God Million Domain

Chapter 1257, the disciple of Xing Luomen

There are many people gathered outside the ancient battlefield.

This ten-domain jihad is a very rich and prosperous world. Many people come to watch it.

There are a lot of warriors who come to participate in the Tenth National Jihad. Nowadays, the number of people who watch it is naturally many.

As Xu Feng and others came to a high battle platform, the desolate breath in the distance rushed to the face.

Xu Feng’s face is full of curiosity, what is there in this ancient battlefield.

In particular, Xu Feng’s gaze fell on the top of the ancient battlefield, and the power of the stars that traversed the heavens and the earth was even more powerful.

"No wonder there are so many people coming to compete, it seems that this ancient battlefield is not ordinary."

As the people came outside the ancient battlefield, the 13 teams stood up at the same time.

"Almost a late step."

At this time, a cold voice came from the sky.

I saw an old man with a young man, coming from the sky.

Everyone's gaze falls on the old man. This old man is the elder of the dark temple, and the peak of the spirit is strong.

"Damn, I can't think of the Fufeng domain, even Zhou Ruopeng also came to participate in the ten-domain jihad." Han Peng stood on one side, and his eyes appeared dignified.

"This week, Ruan Peng is a disciple of the Dark Temple. He is the genius of the 18th in the list. In addition, Fufeng has a lot of genius, and the lineup is even bigger."

Xu Feng stood in the crowd, but his eyes narrowed. He stared at the old man in a black robe. As for the youth around him, he didn't care much.

The existence of the 18th place in the Dengtian list, if he is to display the inheritance of spiritual skills, coupled with the secret of the soul, it is not difficult to kill the other side.

"It turned out to be this old thing. One day, one day, I want you to pay more." Xu Feng’s body, the dark power that was sealed, changed.

However, Xu Feng’s seal is not simple, and even the change has not been felt by Zhou Guoneng.

Zhou Guoneng’s eyes were a bit ugly. He thought that when he came to the place of the ten-domain jihad, he could sense the existence of the power of darkness.

However, since he felt the change of the power of darkness that day, he completely lost his ability to perceive, and even his heart was shocked.

What kind of person can do it all.

With so many people standing on the scene, it is certainly impossible for Zhou Guoneng to watch one by one.

Although he has seen Xu Feng's figure, he can't find so many people.

"Oh, as long as he dares to participate in the Tenth jihad, I will be sure to let him die here." Among Zhou Guoneng's eyes, there is a faint killing.

"Children welcome the father!" Zhou Xiong looked at the old man, and rushed forward to pay respect to the old man.

The old man nodded to Zhou Xiong and said: "The strength of Peng'er is no problem. This time, he represented Fufeng in the ten-domain jihad and gave him a captain's position."

Of course, Zhou Xiong will not treat his son with a smile. He said with a smile on his face: "Father, don't worry, I have arranged everything, just wait for Penger?"

Zhou Xiong felt the breath of Zhou Rupeng, his face was a gratifying smile. Perhaps the biggest thing in his life was to give birth to such a genius son.

"father."

Zhou Rupeng looked at Zhou Xiong and his face was proud.

Zhou Xiong nodded with satisfaction and said: "Peng Er, let's go there first, and the ten-domain holy war will begin soon. You have to be the captain of one of the teams."

"I will tell you about this. This is my son Zhou Rupeng. I believe that some of you know him. Then he will be your captain and take you to participate in the Tenth National War. Does anyone have any opinions?" Zhou Xiong took Zhou Rupeng came to the Fufeng domain.

Those people know that Zhou Rupeng's strength is very strong, who will not think about it, and find his own way.

Zhou Rupeng looked at the reaction of everyone, nodded with satisfaction, said: "Reassure, as your captain, I naturally want to lead you to win the first."

Zhou Rupeng’s voice is very loud and his voice is incomparably arrogant.

Then, Zhou Rupeng’s eyes fell on the Daxiamen who were next to them. He looked at Xu Feng and laughed directly: “Ha ha ha... I laughed at me... Two spirits also went to participate in the ten-domain jihad. Are you in the big summer field no one?"

For Zhou Rupeng's ridicule, Xu Feng still stood there, not moving.

"Where do you come to waste, dare to ignore me?" Zhou Rupeng's eyes appeared to kill.

Zhou Xiong is faint to Zhou Rupeng: "Penger, the ten-domain jihad begins immediately, and will enter the ancient battlefield, and you slowly pick him up."

"Humph!"

Zhou Rupeng snorted coldly and looked at the ancient battlefield.

......

Whistling...

With the ancient battlefield, there was a gust of whistling, where the battlefield was like a chill, and the horn sounded.

Eight hundred miles of squatting, fifty strings slamming outside, the sand field autumn soldiers...

In the era of Jin Ge Iron Horse, the battle of countless heroes...

Xu Feng’s face also showed a touch of awe, and his eyes were dignified.

“Everyone is ready to prepare, we are entering the ancient battlefield.”

As someone took the lead in rushing into the ancient battlefield, a team also entered.

Xu Feng took everyone to the ancient battlefield.

However, looking at Xu Feng's back, Zhou Guoneng frowned. He felt that Xu Feng had just felt the fluctuation of the power of darkness for a moment.

"No, ah, how can the two spirits respect me to bear my death? Is it too cautious?" Zhou Guoneng whispered.

"Yes, the other party knows that I can sense the power of darkness, and dare to come to participate in the ten-domain holy war, which is too ridiculous." Zhou Guo can secretly said.

Xu Feng looked at the eleven people behind him and said: "Total elimination of seven teams, then if we meet a strong team, you must also shoot."

"I have a principle for this person, that is, if you are killed by people of the same rank, then you deserve it, I will not help. Of course, those who are stronger than you are handed over to me."

Xu Feng said to them, looking at the ancient battlefield, his eyes fell in the distance, where the power of the stars was extremely strong.

As Xu Feng and others have not yet gone far, the footsteps of the bursts came.

Everyone's face has become very unsightly, but Xu Feng is very calm.

He looked at the team coming to his side, and there was a faint smile on his face. What did he really want?

He saw very clearly that the team that came across from him was one of the teams in the Star Luo domain.

He just needs to find someone from Solomon and ask what is the situation with Yinger?

"I can't think of our luck so good. Just entering the ancient battlefield, I met a group of wastes." A young man headed by him is a six-person spirit.

His face was filled with arrogant smiles. He looked at Xu Feng’s cultivation of the two spirits, and the strongest of the team, but they were all five peaks, and they felt that they were winning.

(End of this chapter)