Luo Feng thought in his heart and walked towards the small castle not far away.

Over the years, he has changed the original core of the Golden Horned Giant with his source power, making the number of clones that can be differentiated has increased. In addition to the Golden Horned Giant, the clone of the Earthlings, and the clone of the Demon Killing Clan, he has also differentiated the clone of the Blood Sea in his body.

Even the sword in his palm is his clone!

This knife was obtained from a universe of immortals and demons. It turned into a long sword and could even split the body of a golden horned beast of the same level!

As he becomes stronger, he becomes stronger and stronger!

He once fought with this sword and injured a cosmic venerable, establishing his immortal status as the king.

After a while, Luo Feng walked into this small castle.

This territory is not large, it is still in the wilderness, and it doesn't look like a noble territory no matter how you look at it.

Outside the low city wall, the two soldiers were quite strong.

When he saw Luo Feng approaching, he shouted loudly: "The people in front of him stopped. This place is my Snow Eagle Corner. My Snow Eagle Corner does not welcome outsiders!"

"Snow Eagle Collar? This name really looks a bit like that Dongbo Xueying."

Luo Feng smiled in his heart, but his face did not show any signs. He just raised the long sword that turned into a magic wand and said in a low voice:

"I am a mage from afar. I pass by here and have no hostility."

"Master?!"

The soldiers were immediately in awe and couldn't help but put down the swords raised.

No matter where the mage is, the status of a mage cannot be provoked.

"The passing mage?"

At this time, a powerful body was affected by the low city wall.

A strong lion man two meters tall and yellow-haired all over his body poked out his head and looked at Luo Feng with brown eyes.

"Master? Is it a mage?"

Beside the Lion Man, a heroic young man spoke in surprise and looked at Luo Feng:

"Are you a mage?"

Listening to the crisp childish voice, Luo Feng nodded slightly and replied: "Yes, I am a mage."

"Open the door! Please come in!"

The heroic young man turned down from the city wall, called the soldiers to open the door, and walked towards Luo Feng accompanied by the Lion Man.

More than ten feet away from Luo Feng, the Lion Man grabbed the boy.

The boy waved his hand, looked at Luo Feng, smiled slightly, and said loudly:

"Hello, a mage from afar, I am the lord of the Snow Eagle Corps, Dongbo Xueying! What's your name!"

"Dongbo Xueying?!"

Luo Feng felt a little surprised.

His expression did not change much. He leaned his hand on his chest, responding according to the etiquette of this world:

"Hello, noble lord, my name is Luo Feng."

In the Temple of Time and Space, Gu Shaoshen fell to his knees and sat down. The gods returned to the darkness, and the nine great gods' hidden methods flowed through his heart.

In a faint light flashed in his body.

Once you understand it determines the path of practice, the existence of the number of Daluo and the differentiated incarnation practice naturally do not need to be re-practice.

As Gu Shaoshu's thoughts turned, the doors that existed everywhere between illusion and reality opened one by one.

Silently, the process of breaking through Daluo again began.
Chapter completed!