The Unscrupulous Veterinarian Chapter 438 Returns to Minghai City
Return to Minghai City
Everyone felt fear in their hearts. The Murong Feng in front of them really had the potential to become the great emperor. Even Bai Qi had no choice but to accept his cruelty and kill him. A direct sentence contained the gradual transformation of Murong Feng from a young man in the world.
Growth, for the rejuvenation of the race, it is impossible not to kill. If you want to become the overlord of all realms, you must first become the Lord of the firmament and master the destiny of the firmament before you can aspire to dominate all realms.
The great emperor of the ancient Chinese Protoss did not come up by stepping on countless corpses. This is a world of practitioners. Only the strong can survive, and the weak are destined to be eliminated in this era of chaos.
"Dead dog, we have already delayed a lot of time to go to Minghai. We should directly use the Void Divine Formation and go to Minghai City first. It is best to find the map of Minghai and at least find a suitable retreat. Minghai
After all, it is the place under the jurisdiction of the ancient water god Gonggong. It is a pity that the great god Gonggong raged against Mount Buzhou, and our clan lost a strong man comparable to the supreme. Alas! What a pity." Murong Feng thought of the battle between the water god and the fire god, and felt in his heart
What a pity! The Protoss completely died from civil strife!
"Gonggong, he would rather die than accept the judgment of several supreme beings. He hit the mountain in anger and died, which caused the heaven to be shattered. Empress Nuwa spent countless years to repair the heaven. Unfortunately, it was with the four holy beasts.
The fall-out left our clan without a few powerful helpers. At that time, Empress Nuwa had no choice but to cut off the four legs of the underworld turtle. This turtle was the ancestor of the four sacred beasts Xuanwu! The Blue Dragon
The ancestor, the ancestor of the White Tiger, the ancestor of the Suzaku, left in despair and disappeared without a trace, even when the gods were in the most critical moment, they did not show up." The big black dog told this secret, which is not significantly different from the Chinese mythology.
"Stop talking, let's go quickly! If the other ancestors of the three holy beasts are not dead, they will definitely be brought into our camp in the future. Otherwise, if they become an accomplice of the Immortal Dao, our God Clan will be in danger! Head to the Underworld,
Maybe we can still find the dojo left by the Great Master Gonggong, haha!" Murong Feng felt melancholy in his heart, but he showed an indifferent look on his face.
The big black dog arranged the Void Divine Formation. One man and one dog got in again, and they were already above Minghai City. After all, the big black dog had restored the strength of the True God Realm, and was even more comfortable in using the Void Divine Pattern. It was very powerful.
Shushuang, as long as it doesn't span the same area, there is basically no error.
Murong Feng transformed into a strong man, with a menacing aura all over his body, which could reduce a lot of unnecessary troubles, but the big black dog transformed into a small black dog less than one meter, following Murong Feng.
With a flattering look, Murong Feng fell into Minghai City.
Murong Feng was shocked when he discovered that there was actually a Holy Guard here. Could it be that his whereabouts had been leaked? Otherwise, how could there be lackeys from the Holy City in such a remote place? The big black dog also showed doubts.
The dog slowed down its pace as much as possible. When the holy guard passed by Murong Feng, he seemed not to have seen him.
"I heard that someone recently discovered Kunpeng in the Underworld Sea. Experts have come to the Holy City. It seems that the target is Kunpeng! Kunpeng is so powerful, and he is the overlord of the sea. The Underworld Sea is boundless, and even more so.
It's bottomless and extremely cold, who can resist it?"
"That's true! But once the Holy City intervenes, I'm afraid that the legendary immortal will take action!"
"Immortal, have you seen it? Yes."
A group of alien cultivators are talking about the Kunpeng in the Underworld. Is it possible that there is really a living Kunpeng? Kunpeng is a fish in the sea. It is thousands of miles long. When it enters the sky, it becomes a peng and its wings are thirty thousand.
Here, there is a ferocious bird that can fight with the golden-winged roc. It is considered a strong person of the demon clan, but its relationship with the demon clan does not seem to be very good.
Murong Feng found a secluded place, looked at the big black dog, and said in a deep voice: "Damn dog, what should I do now? Kunpeng appears in the sea of underworld, and I am afraid that my plan will be ruined. I have small arms and legs.
It’s not enough for Kunpeng Palace. Besides Minghai, is there any other place suitable for me to retreat now?”
The big black dog was also extremely serious and said: "The Sea of Hell can no longer be closed. Kunpeng is good at water. Except for the Great God Gonggong, no one in the ancient world can freely come and go in the Sea of Hell, except those saints and those of our clan."
Supreme, the Flame Mountain is a good place to go. You can practice with the help of the sky fire inside. Unfortunately, there is that little monster in it, and the abyss world is not good. You have just been driven out by the God of Death. You can hang around for the time being. Maybe you can still be in the Yin Holy City.
Bundle."
Murong Feng said lazily: "Hog of the Holy City! You disturbed my retreat. I can only ask you to give me some interest. As long as you don't come to the powerful ones at the level of immortals, ordinary holy dogs and true immortals, you can come as much as you like."
How many people die will be a huge seal. Once a large area is smashed, it all depends on how it is smashed."
After discussing with one person and one dog, they decided to follow the holy guards to fight the autumn wind. Minghai City has become lively recently. I don’t know how many masters from all races have come, and there are even some old immortals who have come to the end of their lives. If these old immortals know that Murong
Feng destroyed the elves, and Ken was afraid that the whole world would be hunting him down.
Murong Feng and Big Black Dog went in and out of restaurants in Minghai City all day long. On this day, Murong Feng saw a group of people, about a dozen people. The leader was a cultivator of the Eight Tribulations Loose Immortal.
Behind him was a woman in green, her face covered with light sand, and a team of guards.
When the leading Sanxian strongman saw the masters of the Holy City, he nodded and bowed, with a sign of flattery between his brows. The Holy Guard seemed to be very happy as well. The two sides seemed to have reached some kind of deal, and Murong Feng naturally noticed them.
In terms of language, the leader of the Eight Tribulations Sanxian is the master of the Ninja clan, and the following is naturally the saint of the Ninja clan.
Murong Feng gently crushed the wine glass in his hand into powder. The big black dog looked at Murong Feng hesitantly, and said through his spiritual mind: "Boy, what's wrong? Have you met any enemies?"
Murong Feng opened his mouth, and a pile of snow-white powder fell on the table. He did not hide his murderous intention at all, and said: "The devils of the Ninja clan, their descendants have killed tens of millions of my compatriots in China. The bones are everywhere, and the corpses are thousands of miles away! Even
Even babies will not be spared. How can we not avenge such hatred? Today is the time for them to flee. Dead dogs, follow me to kill people."
The big black dog's paws revealed snow-white hooks, flashing with a chilling chill, and said: "How can we not avenge such hatred by killing my people? Try to lure them out of the city and find an opportunity to kill them all.
There have been too many dogs in the Holy City recently, so don’t attract the attention of the people in the Holy City.”
"I know, you don't need to remind me, you damn dog." The cold light in Murong Feng's eyes flashed, and the divine power in his palms was suffocating. He wished he could just hit him with his palm and slap him to death on the spot.