Chapter 3194 Treasure of the King, Sovereign of the Qi Sect!
"Budo Overlord ()"
Boo!
As soon as the two forces of will came into contact, the bright sky suddenly turned black, and an invisible ripple was set off in the void. Countless dazzling brilliance filled the sky and the earth, as if stars were exploding.
Plop!
Plop!
Plop!
In the distance, Qi Sect disciples nervously watching the battle, at this moment, many of them rolled their eyes and lost consciousness immediately, while others also trembled violently.
In their eyes, the world has lost its original image, only Luo Feng and Jin Mu are left, the endless brilliance, and those two golden figures who are fighting to the death like gods, every time the impact of will makes them The soul couldn't help trembling.
"It's terrible! This is the duel between the kings and kings! It's like a god! I can't even feel a trace of heaven and earth vitality."
A top powerhouse in the state of distraction lost his mind. In his perception, the sky is no longer the sky, and the earth is no longer the earth. Everything is under the control of those two golden figures connecting the sky and the ground, and he can only surrender!
A Qizong king said with a serious expression: "This is no longer a duel between ordinary kings! The soul of the sky is revealed, and the will of the king is over the night. This is the will of the kings of the heavenly level! Their wills have merged with the way of heaven, and they have transcended the secular world. Don't try in vain. To resist their will, the realm is not enough, and it can even annihilate your soul directly! There is no place to die!"
"Heavenly King!"
There was a sound of breathing all around.
The Qizong king known as Elder Hua, the figure who was fighting in the king's square, murmured:
"Jin Mu has been crowned king for more than 1,500 years, and his cultivation is also among the first-class among the heavenly kings. This Luo Feng can resist his will to suppress him. Could it be that Luo Feng is also a heavenly king? Judging by his aura, Not really. Moreover, his will is also very strange, there are three completely different willpowers... What's going on?"
The other elders of the Qi Sect all looked dignified, and no one spoke. There were too many unexpected things in this short period of time, and they also couldn't understand the current situation.
Crackling!
The two forces of will compete with each other. In the area of confrontation, no one can do anything to the other. It is just a wave of impact, which shatters the void, thunder and lightning, and the Golden Flame Palace is affected. A hall is directly shattered and turned into nothingness.
Jin Mu stared at Luo Feng with a pair of eyes, the anger in his eyes was enough to burn through the earth, and he couldn't believe it:
"Boy, your aura is clearly that of an earth-level king. How could you possess a heavenly soul that can resist my will!"
"Why not." Luo Feng's whole body was shining with brilliance of will, and his eyes also carried strong will power, facing Jin Mu's will suppression directly.
The corner of Jin Mu's eyes twitched.
No matter how impulsive he is, he also understands that Luo Feng's talent is terrible at this moment. A prefecture-level king in his early thirties can resist his will. This can no longer be described as a genius, it is simply a living monster.
It's a pity that he is already on the verge of riding a tiger, so if he stops now, he is an imposing grand elder of Qizong, but he can't take down a junior, what is his majesty.
"Arrogant boy, do you think I can't do anything to you? Today I will teach you how to respect elders! Jin Yun!"
Moan!
Following Jin Mu's cold shout, the sound of clanging swords suddenly echoed between the sky and the earth, and a golden sword light shot up into the sky from behind the Jinyan Hall.
Inside the golden sword light is a golden sword that is more than three feet long. The sword is full of golden light. When it appears, the whole sky turns into a golden color. If you observe carefully, you can find that every golden light is a golden sword. film.
Boom!
As Jin Yunjian landed behind Jin Mu, the auras of the two merged into one, a majestic and incomparable sword force rose into the sky, and golden rays of light rushed out of his body, and the unparalleled golden sword light shot out from the entire sky. In an instant, it was torn apart and riddled with holes.
"The King's Treasure!"
Luo Feng narrowed his eyes, the aura of this sword is still superior to Zilei Panlong Saber, it already has spirituality, it is undoubtedly the treasure of the king!
With a chirp, I got the blessing of the treasure of the king of my life,
Jin Mu's aura increased again and again, like a sword god descending, Luo Feng's will had the sound of shattering.
"stop."
Just when Luo Feng fell into a disadvantage and was thinking about the countermeasures, an incomparably majestic voice resounded from the sky and the earth.
Immediately, everyone saw that a fiery thunderbolt descended from the sky, accurately hitting the connection point where Luo Feng and Jin Mu's will clashed.
With a bang, Luo Feng and Jin Mu retreated respectively, the brilliance of will receded like a tide, and the flame thunder also revealed its true colors, it was a baby's head-sized, crystal-clear fiery red ring, the surface was filled with sharp fiery red arcs, Just like that, it was floating in mid-air.
"Thunder fire ring!"
Seeing the ring, the Qi Sect disciples and elders who were present landed on the square one after another, looking at the ring respectfully.
Jin Mu frowned furiously, glanced at Luo Feng, pointed his finger, and put the sword back into its sheath.
hum!
The ring vibrated slightly, and in vain swelled to a size of three meters. A void vortex was born from the middle, and two misty figures emerged from it.
In front was a hunched and thin old man leaning on crutches. Cang Nanyue stood beside her. Seeing that Luo Feng was safe and sound, her frown slightly relaxed.
"metropolitan!"
Seeing the rickety old man, the Qi Sect disciples and elders present saluted one after another, with expressions of incomparable reverence.
Luo Feng was surprised, he didn't expect that the old man in front of him, who looked like he was dying and could be blown down by a gust of wind, would be the Sect Master of the Qi Sect who was as famous as the gods thousands of years ago and known as the ghost hand in Lan Fengwang's mouth!
The stooped old man nodded slightly, flipped his hand, and the ring of thunder and fire shrunk to the size of a fist, and he put it on his head as a headband.
Looking around, the stooped old man finally landed on Luo Feng, stared at him for a long time, and then said:
"Ten Holy Son Luo Feng... the old man has heard about you several times. Hearing that you are crowned king, he planned to order someone to send the magic weapon amulet during this time, but unexpectedly, you came first. It also turned my weapon sect upside down."
Luo Feng didn't know the other party's intention, so he didn't speak.
The rickety old man turned his eyes and said lightly: "Tell me, what's going on?"
His voice was very flat, but there was an unquestionable majesty, and the whole square suddenly became silent.
Jin Mu said: "Sovereign, this Luo Feng uses the magic weapon talisman, and wants to come to our Qizong to ask for the king's treasure. Earlier, Han Yuan wanted to verify the authenticity of his magic weapon talisman, but he uttered wild words and injured several A disciple who speaks disrespectfully to me. This kind of person is not qualified to get our Weapon Sect's magical weapon talisman, and must be punished, otherwise, it will damage our thousand-year reputation of the Weapon Sect!"
"Is that so?" the old man asked lightly.
"Han Yuan, tell me." Jin Mu said to Han Yuan in the crowd.
Han Yuan didn't expect that things would develop to this point. Even the suzerain came in person. He had already lost his confidence. He stood up tremblingly and said bravely:
"Sect Master, it's true. Just now Luo Feng repeatedly yelled at the Great Elder, saying that our Qi Sect has no name and is not worthy of the same name as the Puppet Sect!"
Han Yuan knew that the suzerain was very concerned about the reputation of the Qi sect, and he was a close friend of the master of the puppet sect thousands of years ago.
"Not worthy of the same name as the puppet gate..."
The old man stroked his beard, with an inexplicable look on his face, and when Han Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, he said again: "This time, there must be one more person to meet Luo Feng."
Hearing this, Han Yuan's heart skipped a beat.
At this moment, Fang Xiaolin walked out of the crowd cautiously, knelt down in front of the old man and Great Elder Jin Mu with a puff, and said tremblingly:
"Sect Master, Great Elder, this... this time is Luo Feng who I went to meet with Han Yuan."