Eternal Martial Sovereign Chapter 2140: Fengyun gathering


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"It's the breath of Yuan Soul Realm!" When the powerful momentum swept all directions, the closed wind Old Master also opened its eyes violently.

He then pushed out the door.

When he pushed out the door, he found the Feng's mansion. The cyan flying boat flashed, carrying Xiao Zhantian, and had already flown to the Phoenix Tower.

At the moment, the blood behind Old Master condenses a pair of Phoenix wings, which also flew towards the void and landed on the Phoenix platform.

On the Phoenix stage, Xiao Zhantian and Old Master stood shoulder to shoulder.

"Is a Yuan Soul Realm cultivator!" Feng Old Master glanced at the void in front of him, and with a little dignity, he looked at Xiao Zhantian.

At this time, even if he has recovered his blood, he is still only a big Yuan Core Realm practitioner that's all.

In the face of such strong enemies, this grandson still has to contribute.

However, this time the enemy is clearly a real Yuan Soul Realm practitioner, and it is not comparable to the previous Lin Changyan.

this time, his grandson, can he handle it?

"Unfortunately, I failed to enter Yuan Soul Realm!" Feng Old Master sighed and felt extremely guilty when he looked at the grandson.

A teenager who is only sixteen years old, should have enjoyed the doting and care of elders.

However, at this time he had to stand up and shelter the clan from the wind and rain!

Wind Old Master as an elder, it is not a taste!

At the same time, Old Master is also extremely eager to become stronger!

This feeling of weakness and weakness is more uncomfortable than death!

"The Yuan Soul Realm strongman, in every dynasty, should be the top-level existence?" Xiao Zhantian narrowed his eyes and stared at lightly saying in front.

At this time, his expression is indifferent, and people can't see much mood swings at all.

"The Yuan Soul Realm powerhouse is indeed the top powerhouse among the eight dynasties." Feng Old Master said, "It is in the seven major gates. This kind of powerhouse is also a character and can be the roost!" As far as Old Master is concerned, Yuan Soul Realm practitioners are the kind of unattainable existence.

"So, just look, what can they do to me?" Wen Yan, Xiao Zhantian nodded slightly, and immediately he carried his hands on his back, so far away.

It looks like a big shot. It looks like an old **** is there, there is no youth at all.

"The spirit of war is far more than his mother!" Next, Feng Old Master moved slightly after seeing what Xiao Zhantian looks like.

I do n’t know why, as he looked at the young man with his hands on his back and looked at the void in the distance, he saw a Gaiden in the world.

That kind of feeling, even he himself felt somehow.

"I hope Battleday will survive this storm!" At the same time, Old Master also secretly prayed in his heart.

If you survive this storm, this young man will have room to grow, so his future achievements are bound to be limitless.

At this time, many of Feng's people were alarmed.

"Chariot?" After that, countless practitioners looked up and looked into the void.

Call, call!

Void in the distance, a chariot came flying and appeared in the void in Chishan City.

On the chariot, an old Qiu bear sat on his back. He was so **** behind him that he seemed to evolve into a mad lion, overlooking all directions.

A middle-aged man stands on his left and right.

This old bearded man, eyes like torch, has an immense dignity between his eyebrows.

The powerful momentum swept away from him, making the air in Chishan City seem to solidify.

"This man has a bloodline of a mad lion!" When this person came, the wind Old Master eyes could not help but condensed.

"Is he from the Griffon country?"

Boo, hoo!

At this moment, in the distance, there was a rainbow in the distance, but there were flying boats and long swords in the sky, carrying a few people.

In just a moment, six groups of people appeared.

"Six groups of people are here!" When these people appeared, Feng Old Master's brows deepened.

These six people, headed by one, all exude the breath of Yuan Soul Realm.

Obviously, this is the top strong of the six parties.

"No problem!" Xiao Zhantian is still very indifferent, so calmly looking at the void in the distance.

He wanted to see how many people will come to seize his heritage this time!

It's just that Feng's people are all tense.

At this time, many people boarded the Feng's tower, wanting to see what characters came here.

"A lot of strong people!" After seeing the sudden rainbow outside the city, the heart of Feng's children could not help but tighten up!

"It seems that there are a lot of enemies coming this time!" Uncle Feng and Feng Er and others are all tense.

At this moment, they realized what crisis they faced, who controlled the monuments of Chi Yan!

It's too hard to control this monument!

"A lot of Yuan Soul Realm strongmen are here!"

"Are you going to deal with Fengshi?"

"It seems that Feng's want to control this ancient monument, but it's not that simple!"

"That is, this kind of monument, without any strength, how can it be controlled?" In Chishan City, countless cultivators were also alarmed.

A loud noise rang through all directions.

Many people are watching the drama and waiting for the follow-up development of things.

"If the Feng Clan is destroyed, we will also have a chance to rise in Chishan City!" Even some small clan cultivators are silently looking forward to it.

For them, Feng's and Lin's mad lion are destroyed, that's a great thing.

Hoo!

But I saw that the chariot cast like red gold was parked in the void of Chishan City.

On this chariot, the old Qiu bear glared at him, and as soon as his eyes turned, he locked the Feng's mansion.

"Feng's!" When the eyes locked on the Feng's mansion, there was a fierce light flashing in his eyebrows.

"Father, it seems that the Ding, Han, Chen, Tan, and other four clans of the Lanshan Kingdom have come. In addition, there are six-winged silver eagles in the Griffin Kingdom, Yuan. "Hei Shui Xuan Snake, Feng's people are here too!" When the chariot stopped, one of the middle-aged men, glancing at the eyes, looked at the six forces behind him.

"These people, who are late, don't come early, when we arrived in Chishan City, all the swarms of hordes came!" Another middle-aged man's eyes were also very cold, this is also a quasi- Yuan Soul Realm repair In the Tiannan region, he is considered a strong man.

"No matter what, these people just want to see this Chishan Feng's foundation that's all.", the crazy lion Lin Tieshi said coldly.

"As long as we destroy Feng Shi, how dare they?" He looked confident.

They are crazy lion Lin clan, but some people are gathering elders to become elders. The foundation is so deep that they have no fear of other clans.

Although the Seven Sects ca n’t mix things with the kingdom, they really want to mix things, they have a solution.

Last time, Lin Changyan was given a nine-shot sword, which can completely deal with the general Yuan Soul Realm practitioners.

"Uh!" Wen Yan said that the two middle-aged men nodded slightly, and they still had a little confidence in the strength of their clan.

"Where is Xiao Zhantian?

Lin Tieshi's eyes narrowed, and his deep voice sounded from his mouth.


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