Chapter five hundred and seventieth he just came to see the fun
"......Uh...,..." Fu Feng was almost breathless. Is this what people can do? The pervert is just like this! A flash of inspiration in his mind, and he said in surprise, "Are you a legendary thing?"
Which level is it?”
"Did you reach it? I don't know either, but I only know they didn't lie to you." A momentum emerged from Yan Lingyu's body, with the domineering aura of domineering the world, and made people have the idea of kneeling down at him. He really didn't know them
What is being said, because there is no explanation in the Chaos Battle.
"Strong, too strong." Faced with this sudden aura, Fu Feng felt his body trembling, and the holy Yuan power around him could not be raised at all. He did not obey his own orders. Even if he faced the strongest sword maniac, he would not have this.
The feeling also further confirmed his idea. The legendary supreme realm can break through the air and chaos as long as you take one step.
Now he no longer doubts whether the three of them will lose. Supreme, one foot is on the realm of breaking the void. If the Supreme cannot destroy the Evil Wolf Valley, then the Evil Wolf Valley will not be afraid of any force and weak.
"I want to go to the Wolf Palace with you, can I?"
Yan Lingyu nodded and smiled and said, "Of course." In his heart, Fufeng is already a member of the Xiaoyao Sect, and it doesn't matter whether he goes or not. It's good to let him see the strength of his and others.
Looking at Yan Lingyu, Fufeng sighed, "Thank you, it's worthwhile to pay attention to such a battle."
Indeed, watching as a bystander will also be beneficial to future practice. Whether or not you have the chance to break through the air and chaos, it will be an excellent opportunity for him. If you miss this time, you will not have the next time.
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Is such a battle worth it? Maybe others will think so, but Yan Lingyu will never think so, because he didn't take these people seriously at all.
Whether it is the prehistoric continent or the Hunyuan continent, as far as he knows, those who are capable of fighting with him have no one except for luck. If he is allowed to choose, he is willing to fight with luck. One year is not far away.
, He is looking forward to the Saint Master martial arts competition every n years.
I don’t know whether it was intentional or unintentional, when several people were flying towards the Evil Wolf Palace, they burst out with their own powerful aura. And with intentional integration, as long as the creatures within a radius of millions of miles did not reach the level of the Saint Lord’s cultivation,
They will not be able to withstand the oppression of momentum and kneel on the ground to express surrender.
Even if you reach the level of the Saint Lord's cultivation, it is not easy to live. The breath of several people seems to have spiritual consciousness. As long as someone wants to resist, they will gather the breath around them, just like one person is oppressed, and the resistance will be attacked like five thunders.
The breath has been supported, and no matter whether it is humans, monsters, or domestic animals, they cannot make any sound except breathing, and it is more peaceful than ever.
When the breath disappeared, it also attracted discussions from all living things. No one knew where this breath came from, no one knew who the owner of this breath was, only know that the owner of this ancient breath was very strong, so powerful that no one could resist
It has also attracted many people with strong cultivation to chase, wanting to see who caused the news.
There was no stopping all the way, and the five people stopped until the sky above the Evil Wolf Palace, but the breath still had no signs of reduction. Instead, it gradually increased and swept across the Evil Wolf Palace.
"Who is playing wild in the sky above my evil wolf temple?"
With a loud shout, eleven figures rose up from the Evil Wolf Palace. Each person's breath was divided into five strands, tightly locking the five people. As long as the five people had any abnormal movements, eleven people would be unceremonious. Attack simultaneously.
When they came, Fufeng and Mengluo had already introduced the people of the Evil Wolf Hall to Yan Lingyu. They glanced at the air. The eleven people were the eleven saints of the Evil Wolf Hall, and said disdainfully, "I, I have any opinions?"
While Yan Lingyu was looking at the people in the Evil Wolf Palace, everyone in the Evil Wolf Palace was also looking at Yan Lingyu, four saints and one saints first level. Except for the familiar saint Fufeng, they were all unfamiliar. Where did this force come from? Here? I looked at the people indecisively and asked, "Is there anything I can offend a few people in the Evil Wolf Palace?"
As soon as the Evil Wolf finished asking, the ferocious wolf Saint of the Evil Wolf Palace whispered, "Boss, the girl with the first-level cultivation level of the Saint is Mengluo, the daughter of the Ice and Snow Saint.
Hearing this, the evil wolf was stunned for a moment, staring at Yan Lingyu and wondered, "Are you four ready to avenge her family?"
"Four people?" Yan Lingyu shook his head and said, "No."
This sentence is undoubtedly the best news that the evil wolf has heard. The four third-level masters of the Saint Lord are not something they can kill if they want to kill. Even if they win, their strength will be greatly damaged. For them who have many enemies, they have many enemies. For example, even if this battle was won, it would be considered a loss, because many people wanted to destroy them, but they were oppressed by their eleven saints and had no courage.
The four third-level Saint Lord's late-stage strong men are not the soft-footed shrimps they used to kill. If they deliberately go against the Evil Wolf Palace, it will be the biggest disaster in the Evil Wolf Palace, which makes them have to be wary of it everywhere. It is the first time since the establishment of the Evil Wolf Palace, even facing the strongest force in the Hunyuan Continent, Yuankong Island has never been like this.
But before he could be happy, he had to get angry again. "It's not four people, we are enough to deal with you, and Fufeng is just watching the fun!"
Contempt, this is definitely contempt, contempt for the evil wolf, contempt for the eleven saints of the evil wolf palace, but even if there are only three third-level saints left, they will have to sacrifice at least several saints to take them down. , so they have to pay attention to it, and have to be careful, try to make big things small, and make small things small, and reduce the problem at the slightest cost.
Meng Wubian's actions have made them vividly remember. A third-level saint has caused them to lose several territory one after another. If there are three third-level saints, then life in the Evil Wolf Palace will definitely not be easy. .
A fierce light flashed in his eyes, but a smile on his face said kindly, "Although you are three third-level saints, we also have two third-level saints, and we still have eleven people, I miss you I don’t want to hurt the peace of mind for a junior who is a first-level Saint Lord!”
"There are no eternal friends, and there are no eternal enemies. We only use eternal interests. I wonder if we can still reconcile? As long as the request you make is within the scope of our ability to bear, and we will never invade our evil wolf palace. We will make you a friend.”
Yan Lingyu opened his eyes and laughed loudly, "Well, if you live in my world, you must be a successful businessman, but I don't like businessmen, because businessmen don't have real friends, and I, besides friends and relatives , Lover, and the disciples, have nothing to ask for; and you happened to bully my disciples, and I am a very short-skinned person. For me, who protects the shortcomings, you must die."