The days of accompany the senior sister to cultivate immortals

Chapter 852 It's really not a human thing! (Panpan added 210 for the lord)

It's probably because he stayed with the little boss for too long and got used to trampling her under his feet, so that Lin Feng looked down on the saint from the bottom of his heart.

In fact, it's just that the little boss is too special. It's unimaginably powerful to be replaced by a master of this realm.

If I really want to think that all the saints in the world are like her, I am afraid that the day when I will die is not far away.

Everyone present had their own feelings, but Lin Feng and the others were okay, after all, they didn't know how to use the saint's body, so they didn't think about moving away.

On the contrary, Liu Xiaoxiao looked at the saint's body brightly.

When the saint's body moved just now, the remaining power in his body was obviously activated, and he followed the path of his previous skills. It is impossible to say how long he has survived in their state.

If the body also has memory, it may be enough to remember it.

Moreover, with such a level of cultivation, even if one dies, part of the power in the body will not be completely dissipated. It is said that there is a race called the Corpse Clan.

This group of masters all stepped out of the second life with corpses.

The previous life was probably unimaginably strong, and Lin Feng couldn't figure out whether the saint's body would have a chance to step out of the second life. That kind of situation was obviously very scary.

For the masters of the remaining three days, the feeling was even deeper.

After all, they are from Nine Heavens, and there are saints in their clan, otherwise they would not have the opportunity to come to Wansheng Gate.

The majesty of the saint is so great that even facing it, there will be great pressure, but this kind of power also gives them great hope, and they want to use various crooked methods to enter this realm.

Now it seems that they are completely terrified.

How can they covet a body of this realm, if they do not move, they will provoke a catastrophe, and they will die in an instant.

Those who survived have a feeling of surviving after a catastrophe.

With this experience, I believe that when they see the bodies of other saints again, they will never dare to have any wrong thoughts.

Hundreds of Immortal Immortal masters are staring at the saint's body closely at this moment, and there is a long distance between the two sides, as if they can feel at ease in this way.

After a while, everyone found that the saint's body didn't seem to move anymore, and they were relieved.

They didn't dare to try again, just by moving their bodies, they could kill more than a dozen experts in the Immortal Realm of Longevity, and it would scare people to death if they said it.

The masters of several races immediately communicated.

Lin Ruoyu communicated with Lin Feng curiously, "Can you understand what they said?"

Lin Feng shook his head and said: "I'm almost familiar with Youmingtian's language, but Zhu Wutian's language is a bit different, it's too cumbersome, it should be inclined to an older language, I can at most rely on guessing."

Liu Xiaoxiao turned her head and asked, "Where are the people from Yueyantian?"

"I really can't do anything about that, it's not something people do!" Lin Feng said hastily.

The origin of Yue Yantian's race is strange. He knew that they were talking at this moment, but Lin Feng couldn't hear it. It was purely because they were not talking in words, but in a more profound way.

You can obviously feel fluctuations on their sides, and you can't hide it from yourself now.

It's a pity that even Lin Feng didn't know how to convert that fluctuation into words.

Looking at the people who were afraid to move forward for the time being, Lin Feng looked at Liu Xiaoxiao and said with a smile: "Let's not talk about this, how about the saint's skills?"

Liu Xiaoxiao said: "It's okay, but it's still not as good as the Taishang Body Training Chart. It seems that it should not be easy to find a few books that surpass it, but this saint's exercise is different from the one we first encountered. The sage's exercises have the same effect."

After thinking for a while, she continued: "If this is the case, it proves that the master saints of the Wanshengmen should not be gathered from the powerhouses of the various immortal sects, but cultivated by the immortal sect itself."

If this is the case, it would be too scary.

In other words, the orthodoxy of Wanshengmen is enough to cultivate saints. These saints have similar learning, but the details are different. The main reason is that when they reach this level, they have different personal perceptions and different routes, and there will naturally be gaps.

After half a day, the three-day master dared to move forward slowly.

After confirming that the saint's body did not respond, the crowd rushed deeper.

Looking at that appearance, I am afraid that if I run too slowly, I will be caught by the body of a saint.

Deep inside, things become more precious.

This kind of palace full of treasures made Lin Ruoyu want to get rid of the bricks and tiles, but it's a pity that the three-day master didn't have much interest in these things.

She didn't dare to make a move for the time being, she could only think of a way to take everything away when she left.

What can make these longevity masters move is nothing more than the other party's orthodoxy, the other's cultivation classics, which are the classics that can create saints infinitely, which is not the same as the current Nine Heavens inheritance.

As powerful as they are, having one or two saints among them is already a matter of heaven.

As for the strength of the Wanshengmen, the strength of a single school is enough to pass on for a day, and the gap is self-evident.

The more you go in, the more you see traces of being plundered.

Ordinary fairy-level things are thrown on the ground like rubbish, and left to be mutilated in the passage of time. The opponent's strength doesn't care about these things at all.

This also leads to almost no good things for the holy throne.

The three-day master was not discouraged, and spent several days of hard work until he reached the deepest level before stopping in surprise.

The hall is luxurious and extremely spacious.

There are stairs in front, and above the high platform in front of the stairs, there are three thrones. The thrones are magnificent and inlaid with various precious materials, and the grade is definitely not bad.

It's just that such a miraculous thing was smashed abruptly, and now it's terribly mutilated.

From the surroundings, it can be vaguely seen that Danglian's level of prosperity is probably far beyond the scale of Xuanjimen.

Right above the main hall, a huge hole was punched out, and more than half of the surrounding stone pillars were also toppled. It seems that some saints used this place as a battlefield.

The power of the Immortal Immortal is simply not enough to destroy such a place.

It's a pity that in the entire palace, there is no place where the inheritance was originally placed, and most of them were taken away by someone. The value of those things far exceeds that of immortal artifacts.

Many masters searched for a long time in the Immortal Palace, but none of them seemed to have anything of value.

Unexpectedly, a monster master suddenly shouted loudly: "What did you hide just now?"

In front of him, stood a master of Yue Yantian with an expressionless face. The other party did not respond to his shout, but the others were startled.

Someone came anxiously and looked around.

When he noticed a dead body on the ground, he immediately took a few steps back in fright.

But in an instant, he noticed the problem.

"This is not the body of a saint!"

The level of strength is different. Although most of the corpses that can be preserved to this day are the corpses of saints, this is obviously a master of the immortal realm.

It was this master, with a terrified expression, whose body was completely preserved.

Immediately, some masters noticed that there was a saintly power in this corpse, which was the key to his survival, but this power also completely destroyed his vitality.

Looking deeply at this power, everyone suddenly felt dizzy.

"Law, this is the law of the great way, definitely the method of a saint!"

From the looks of it now, the law was engraved on this person, and it looked like a casual blow from a saint.

This kind of avenue injury is very terrifying, and it is impossible to be cured, let alone if a saint takes action, the degree of horror will be doubled.

But because of this, he survived, and even preserved something.

The monster master questioned loudly, because he found that there was a ring on the corpse, but it suddenly disappeared in the blink of an eye.

At that time, only this Yue Yantian master was nearby.

That's why he questioned it. After all, rings are mostly magic treasures for storing things, which are mostly used by human races. Some of them are monster races, and their bodies can even open up space.

The magic weapon of storage in the Wansheng Gate will never store ordinary things.

The masters of the Youmingtian ghost tribe also clamored, and shouted directly: "It is agreed that the three parties will share the gains equally. Do you want to ignore the covenant by doing this?"

In the current situation, the masters of You Mingtian and Zhu Wutian are attacking at the same time, depending on the master of Yue Yantian, they may not be able to resist at all, so they are full of confidence.

In addition, everyone agreed at the beginning, but unfortunately, there was nothing left in the huge palace, which was a bit disappointing.

If you still want to take the only thing for yourself, it would be a bit unkind.

The female monster Yue Yantian smiled slightly, her ugly face and wide open mouth made Lin Feng feel an extraordinary beauty.

At this moment, Taishangmei's recipe actually provoked a counterattack.

A dish of delicious food appeared, Lin Feng trembled all over, almost fell for this family, and immediately slapped Liu Xiaoxiao and Lin Ruoyu on the shoulders.

They were also almost immersed in it, even a formation master like Lin Ruoyu was almost taken aback.

The moment they came to their senses, they discovered the problem, and they all said in amazement: "So evil?"

This kind of method is unusual, it should be similar to the aspect of hallucinations, that is, they don't know where the other party started, so that everyone didn't notice it at all.

As soon as the master of the monster clan made a move, someone suddenly launched an offensive.

This is an ugly master. When he transformed into a human form, his appearance was very awkward. At this moment, he directly manifested a demon body, with a golden light all over his body. When he spread his wings, a strong wind raged towards him.

"Gold-winged roc!" Lin Feng was terrified.

This is a beast-level monster clan, not far behind the little white tiger, the divine phoenix, and even some of them are stronger than their clans.

That terrifying power directly tore apart the master beside him.

There are countless people like him who launched troubles in vain. In an instant, dozens of immortal masters fell.

The ghost clan is the most miserable. This clan hardly cultivates the soul, but only cultivates the body. After being controlled, it desperately kills the monster clan.

But as Lin Feng knew, there were dozens of masters who were not weaker than the Gold-winged Roc clan.

(End of this chapter)