I Draw Red Envelopes in All Worlds

"Whatever you think, but it will definitely not be easy for those who can overcome the catastrophe. Of course, you don't even have the qualifications, so I won't tell you more. Anyway, you can't live for hundreds of years. After all, Qingye was obsessed with Jade Immortals back then. Jian, if you don’t cultivate well, you have only lived for more than seven hundred years, and you are definitely not as good as him.”

Chen Feng shrugged, looking down on someone,

The Poison God frowned, Chen Feng's words touched his sore spot, he has lived for more than [-] years, and his lifespan is not long.

If you can reach the realm of the fairy that the other party said, can you really rejuvenate and live another life?

With enthusiasm, he looked at the ghost king: "Is what he said true?"

The ghost king nodded, and sighed a little: "It should be true. I found a lot of traces of lightning strikes in the area where he appeared, and he was a teenager back then. He lost his memory and cultivation. I thought he was a genius, but it turned out This is the body of an immortal, no wonder his cultivation base is stronger than mine in only three years, it seems that he is recovering."

As soon as these words were said, everyone's eyes changed, feeling that Chen Feng in the square immediately became taller, full of a sense of etherealness.

For thousands of years, there have been countless cultivators in the world like crucian carp crossing the river, but who can become immortal?The longevity is only a thousand years, and it will still turn into a piece of loess when it dies.

It is unimaginable that there is actually a self-proclaimed immortal standing in front of him, who has been reborn after a transitional calamity.

Poison God's complexion really changed this time, and his heart became excited. If this person has really been reborn, I don't know if he has a chance.

Daoxuan, who was recovering from his wounds, suddenly raised his head, looked at Chen Feng who had not changed his expression in front of the four masters, and said complicatedly: "Are you really my Qingyun sect patriarch?"

After hearing this, Chen Feng raised his head, glanced at the people present, and said with a playful smile: "I am not only your patriarch, everyone present, except for the new forces such as the ghost king sect that was established in recent years, I can be counted among you. Oh, my patriarch."

"Bullshit!"

Yuyangzi became angry from embarrassment. He had seen someone who was shameless, but he had never seen someone who was so shameless that he directly called himself Patriarch.

"You do not believe?"

Chen Feng looked sideways at the sky: "It's normal if you don't believe it. When I entered the various sects to study, none of your master's masters were born yet."

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Yuyangzi's tone faltered, but he didn't know how to refute.

"so."

Chen Fengyu said earnestly: "Many of you are my juniors, and joining my Heavenly Dao League won't hurt you, it's just right."

"It's not orthodox for you to learn art by stealing a teacher, we don't admit it."

The God of Poison was slightly startled. If Chen Feng had lived for thousands of years, he would indeed have a lot of time to secretly learn martial arts from various sects, but it was still far from enough to win them over.

"Don't slander people indiscriminately. I am an upright teacher and apprentice, and some take me as an apprentice, right, Master Ghost King."

Chen Feng smiled meaningfully at the ghost king.

The latter was stunned for a moment, and said bitterly: "You haven't left a name for thousands of years. How could I know your real identity at that time? If you say that, you probably have a lot of kung fu from various schools, right?"

"Almost, if I don't integrate the elders of hundreds of schools, how can I become an immortal? If you are willing to join the Tiandao League, I can teach you the method of becoming an immortal. It is not a problem to live a thousand years old. It is not a problem for those with high understanding to live thousands of years old." No problem."

Chen Feng threw out a bait, and many people immediately became short of breath. It would be a lie to say that they are not tempted, at least a thousand years of lifespan, longer than those well-known strong men in history.

"No wonder he said that he and the third junior brother are people of the same path, but he has been doing it for a long time, but the third junior brother is far behind."

Puhong sighed slightly, at this moment, he realized that his junior was right.

Chen Feng's strength is the best proof.

Many people have changed their mentality at this moment. Could it be possible that they can really become immortals by learning other martial arts?

"Hmph, everyone, don't be fooled by him, who knows if this is true or not, maybe his rejuvenation is just a problem with his kung fu."

Seeing that people's hearts were fluctuating, Yuyangzi hurriedly opened his mouth to remind them, and everyone came back to their senses and regained some composure.

"It's you who are asking around here, and now you are saying that I am bewitching, interesting."

Chen Feng saw that he had said almost the same thing, so he stopped talking, his hair suddenly calmed down, and a different light suddenly appeared in his eyes.

One side is dark and cold, and the other side is like a golden sun. Under his feet, a huge golden and black Taiji figure emerged. During the rotation, the yin-yang fish turned into two long dragons and soared into the sky.

Roar!

The roaring heart was deafening, and its powerful aura was like a mountain, pressing down on everyone in an instant.

Everyone was breathless and looked at the square.

I saw that Taiji gave birth to two dragons, one gold and one black, each dragon was hundreds of feet long, circling each other.

The golden dragon, with rising flames, exudes scorching power, with a masculine and domineering aura.

The long black dragon was icy cold, as if it was absorbing light, it was so cold that it made people shiver.

The most frightening thing is that these completely different forces are living in peace at this moment, and there is even a faint taste of fusion.

In their eyes, any one of these long dragons makes them feel the pressure like a mountain, let alone two dragons, it makes them breathless.

"Is it possible that this power is created by fusing various kung fu?"

Puhong looked at the figure surrounded by the double dragons in a daze, and was extremely amazed.

"This kind of cultivation is terrifying."

Daoxuan felt that the Ssangyong had no life force, they were all formed by pure power, and he was even more amazed.

"With comprehension of the heavenly scriptures, the power of yin and yang will merge into one again."

Feeling his own power, Chen Feng felt thoughtful. His power had always been divided into two parts, Yin and Yang. Even if they merged for a short time, they would soon separate.

At this moment, he felt that the power began to blend again, forming a new power.

Moreover, this time it is not a complete fusion, but two forces, only a part of which is directly connected together, speeding up the movement of yin and yang.

"coming!"

Chen Feng uttered two words, and seeing that his body did not move, the double dragons around him roared and attacked the four masters with a strong aura.

The long dragon is like a giant wild beast, bigger than the qilin, the mountain guardian spirit beast of Qingyunmen. When it moves, there will be strong winds, forming a huge pressure.

The faces of the Ghost King and the others twitched. This appearance clearly indicated that they wanted to crush them with their cultivation.

This person's strength is too terrifying, it's like the ocean, they can't condense such a big man.

Boom!

The entire Tongtian Peak trembled, and the stones on the ground were easily crushed like tofu under the dragon's claws, and flew out. The four people's faces turned pale, and they avoided in embarrassment.

"This strength is so strong. It was because he didn't exert his full strength in the last sparring session, and he recovered during this period."

The ghost king's eyes flickered, and he looked at Chen Feng with a gloomy expression.

Poison God was also quite embarrassed, he didn't know why, but he was very excited.

"Is this the strength of an immortal? It's really powerful and fascinating."

He was extremely envious, the other party didn't use the magic weapon at all, and forced the four of them to dodge. This strength is terrifyingly powerful.

"How can you win with this strength!"

Yuyangzi was terrified, he saw that this attack method was not the most powerful for Chen Feng.

Soon, amidst the whistling sound, the dragon's tail swept away, and the world became dark.

The Ghost King and the others couldn't dodge this time, so they could only mobilize all their strength to deal with the blow together.

"cut!"

The God of Poison took out a small knife, and with the injection of power, it suddenly shone coldly, sending out a huge knife aura, and slashing at the tail of the golden dragon.

The power of the magic weapon was quite powerful. With a click, it cut the tail of the attacking creature, but the same terrifying force also rushed in.

His arm trembled, and he was thrown backwards by the dragon's tail. He rolled on the ground a few times before he stabilized, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

When he saw that the incision that had been slashed and healed with a slight shake, his pupils couldn't help shrinking, he recovered so quickly, how could this thing be broken.

Fairy Sanmiao, who had been silent all this time, saw that the magic weapon could hurt the golden fire dragon, her eyes lit up, and a white silky magic weapon appeared in her hand, which turned into a big net and threw it at the golden dragon.

Immediately, the golden long dragon was partly restrained, and seemed unable to break free for a while.

Fairy San Miao's face turned pale, she used all her strength, but she still felt that she would be blown away at any moment.

Chen Feng saw that his power was restrained, but he didn't care. The fire in his eyes lit up, and the golden dragon of Nine Suns burst into dazzling light.

The golden flame burst out with destructive power, and the bound silk magic weapon was burned and distorted immediately. Fairy Sanmiao felt that her magic weapon was about to melt, so she dared not continue.

But at this time, the huge dragon claw had already fallen, and she didn't retreat or attack, she was hit hard, and she vomited blood and flew out.

On the side of the black dragon, Yuyangzi and Poison God were also suffering unspeakably. The black dragon and the golden dragon had completely different powers. They were extremely cold. Just in front of them, it was like falling into an ice cave, and the blood in their bodies would freeze.

The most frightening thing is that no matter what attack they use, it will lose its effect if it falls on it, and it will be swallowed up directly, just like attacking a bottomless pit.

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"How does this person cultivate two completely different forces? It's so weird!"

Frost appeared on Yuyangzi's forehead. The black long dragon was really too cold. If he hadn't been avoiding it all the time, he might have been frozen into ice.

"My poison is useless to it, like a mud cow entering the sea."

The Poison God's face was ugly. Since he was nicknamed the Poison God, he was naturally top-notch in poisoning skills, but in front of this black dragon, he sprinkled a large amount of poison, which did not affect Chen Feng at all.

Chen Feng glanced at it. No matter how powerful the poison is, unless it is so powerful that his supernatural powers can't deal with it, it will be easily broken down by his heaven-swallowing supernatural powers.

Obviously, the opponent has not reached this level.

"This is pure power, how can your poison pass through, I hold you back, you get close to attack him!"

Yuyangzi snorted, does this person really think that he can crush them with his cultivation alone?

"Let me try."

The Poison God saw that the black dragon couldn't be dealt with at all, he would be half dead if he got hit, so he gritted his teeth and said, "Hold the black dragon."

"no problem!"

He pointed at his magic weapon, the knife shone brightly, and rushed towards Chen Feng with him.

On the other side, the golden fire dragon area is like a purgatory. The King of Ghosts and Fairy Sanmiao are sweating profusely, and they also dare not be attacked.

"No, my magic weapon is constantly losing its sense, and it is about to be refined by this fire!"