"Huh~"

"Suck~"

Over the Red Stone Tribe, the air flow surging like a funnel, sometimes whistling and rising like a dragon ascending to the sky, sometimes surging down like a Milky Way leaking from the ground.

The rolling air flow scattered everywhere, sometimes turning into clouds, sometimes scattered like a ray of rays of rays in the sky.

The place of the priests of the Red Stone Tribe, he was sitting cross-legged, and there seemed to be air flowing between his mouth and nose.

His body trembled rhythmically, and the rhyme was not very violent, but both the sky and the earth kept trembling and undulating with the rhyme of his body.

In a vague way, you can see the golden light squirming above the surface of his body. Behind him, a nine-leaf sword grass waving its branches and leaves, dancing in the wind.

With the spread of Shenting Zhen Shitu, more people's practices have become deeper and deeper after a sound of injury.

The Taoist connotations of the ancient emperors flowed in his mind, not words or inheritance of magical powers, but just the most fundamental Taoist connotations.

"call!"

After a long time, Fushen let out a long breath and slowly opened his eyes.

The deep light lit up slightly, and then slowly subsided.

"Dissembly map of Shenting Town is indeed a clear choice"

A smile appeared on the face of the burying wound.

His foundation is very shallow. After all, it is just one of the infinite parts of the original deity's blood differentiation. At first, it was just an ordinary body. Even if it weren't for the corpse of the inheritor of the torch, and he had absorbed a trace of inspiration, he might not have been able to successfully transform now.

However, his vision is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Only after being exposed to the visualization of the Fire Cardinal Sui Emperor taught by Tinghuo, he instantly realized the way forward and embarked on the journey of perfecting the Shenting Temple's World-State Map.

The Shenting Temple's World-State Map is not enough to make him a Daluo, but it can become his deepest foundation.

Only by this foundation can he shine the light of his own way under the suppression of his own way.

Otherwise, he may not even be able to surpass Zhong Yue, who practiced step by step, to this day.

"At this point, I have only had some self-protection."

The palm of the hidden wound flipped and spread out, and a nine-leaf sword grass waving in the wind. The sword energy contained in it looked like dewdrops, flashing through the flowing light.

The outline of the Supreme Heavenly Court in the Shenting World Map has been perfected, and the 100,080 Tianzhou has also been greatly improved. However, he did not absorb the "spirits" of other immortal kings and emperors again, but he simply kept visualizing the Tianke ants and the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass.

One is the invincible power of the body, and the other is the invincible attack of the same level.

Not long after the hiding wounded came out of seclusion, Jiang Feng, who was already seventeen or eighteen years old, came outside his retreat.

At this time, Jiang Feng was no longer as thin as before. He was as tall as nine feet tall and contained explosive power all over his body.

However, because of his practice of the Nine Li Tianzhou Visualization Picture, his body became stronger and stronger.

Although it is only in the opening realm of the wheel, it can match the spiritual realm of ordinary demon clans.

Now the number one master of the Redstone Tribe.

"Master."

Jiang Feng bowed slightly, his expression calm and his eyes calm.

Although he is only in his prime, he has already taken over the power of the Red Stone Tribe and is in a good mind.

"What's the matter?"

In the stone chamber, he was lying in pain and raised his eyebrows and spoke lightly.

Although he was named the high priest of the Red Stone Tribe, he had never cared about anything.

Today, this young man is in charge of the large tribe with a population of one million.

"Master, now my Redstone tribe has a population of one million and more than 30,000 Qi training men. The name of Redstone is no longer suitable."

Jiang Feng bowed slightly and said, "I am here this time to change my name."

"what ever."

In the stone chamber, the wounded wound closed his eyes and said without hesitation: "You will decide this little thing for yourself."

"yes."

Jiang Feng's expression did not change, and he nodded.

Although he is the patriarch of the Red Stone Tribe, he knows deeply where everything comes from now. He has never missed any major event and will report it to Fushen.

Fushang naturally knew this. Although he didn't care, his disciples were respectful, so he naturally would not refuse.

"What's your name?"

Fushen asked.

"Only by practicing the visualization of Jiuli Tianzhou, I have achieved success today. I want to change the red stone to Jiuli."

Jiang Feng answered.

"Jiuli"

Fushu nodded slightly and said, "It's not bad."

"Thank you for your praise."

A smile appeared on Jiang Feng's face

Outside the Great Wilderness, the demonic aura is surging, rolling and shaking, covering the sky and the sun.

As the demonic energy rolled, countless monsters emerged.

Clustered by a group of great monsters, there was a very luxurious dragon chariot, with several powerful monsters standing on it.

Above the throne is a middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man looked majestic and deep, as if he was chopping a knife and cutting an axe, cold and hard and calm. What attracted the most attention was that there was a vertical eye in his eyebrows, with a slightly wide open eye, and there was a faint golden light flashing in it, emitting terrifying fluctuations.

It seems that there is a power that destroys the world.

"Master, this time the sword sect passes over the throne, the old man Feng Shang will definitely enter the place of demon suppression and use his remaining body to sweep away the demon fog! Without the sword sect of Feng Shang, the palm of the hand can be destroyed."

Standing next to the middle-aged man is a woman with an exposed dress and a beautiful figure.

She chuckled and looked at the vast wilderness that was far away.

The great wilderness where the human race lives is the most barren land, and the underground area established by the Jianmen is even more forbidden area for demon souls.

The Sword Sect leader of all generations has entered the Demon Soul forbidden area and calmed the riot in the forbidden area.

That is a path to death.

Even Feng Shang will only die if you enter.

Without Feng Shang, several young giants who have not yet grown up are not worth worrying about.

"It's sad, it's a pity! The old ghost Feng Shang has been working for the Sword Sect and the human race for the rest of his life, but it's still a waste of time."

The middle-aged man sighed slightly and said, "How come, all things in the world are the strong and strong. If I do not destroy him, he will destroy me."

"I can only send him on the way!"

“What Master said.”

The woman chuckled and echoed.

Her name is Chi Lianzi, and the middle-aged man on the throne is the lord of the Holy City of the Demon Clan, and his master is not Yi.

"I think my demon clan was once as humble as the human race, and it was the food for gods and demons! If the demon emperor had not fought against the will of heaven and fought against the gods, how could my demon clan have the privilege of raising human races to feed others like other races?"

Shi Buyi smiled slightly, and his fine fangs flashed with cold light.

The human race is the food of all races, and this cannot be denied, nor can it be denied.

When the human race rises, the gods like the Xiaomang gods are naturally uneasy, but the most uneasy ones are the demon races that are stronger than the human race but weaker than other races.

If the human race rises, will I let my demon race serve as food?

"Master is of high opinion."

Chi Lianzi smiled and flattered.

"Don't rush to march. When Yan Yunsheng, Xiu Tianchen and the others arrived together, then marched into the Great Wilderness and destroyed the Sword Sect!"

The teacher Buyi smiled slightly, lay half on the throne, and said leisurely:

"Now, I'll wait for the Xiaomang God Clan to take the lead first!"

"yes!"

Several great monsters on the dragon chariot bowed together and responded.

"Then find a place to stay first?"

Chi Lianzi asked.

"This place is near the Great Wilderness, first find a human tribe to replenish your vitality."

The teacher chuckled lightly and said:
To be continued...