"I believe that the great disaster of the Holy Inn is already dispensable to me. I suppress my luck, the Ancestral Dragon Emperor Robe and the Emperor's Sword are enough. The Holy Inn should be replaced. I am thousands of willing. But I have one condition, that is, those old guys, I ask the Holy Inn to help me restrain it. The temptation of Bijing Zhibao is not light,"

"Hahahahaha, I'm blunt, I'm tempted by my temper. Unfortunately, I saw that you inherited the inheritance of Taiqing Shengzu and did not rob it. Otherwise, I would definitely hand over the power of Jie Sect to you. Hum, they all thought Jie Sect was declining. 44rc.m///c.m, but even the decline Jie Sect is not comparable to them, Hum." Chu Feng was shocked when he heard the words of the leader Tongyao.

"Okay. Take out the Hongmeng Measurement Ruler. This is the Zhuxian Sword for you, and there is also the Zhuxian Formation Map. It is easy for the Zhuxian Sword to set up the Zhuxian Sword Formation. As long as you practice the thirteenth level forbidden, you can separate them again. I think it will be easy to become a quasi-saint after this great disaster, but of course it depends on whether you want it or not."

Looking at the sword and picture handed over, Chu Feng's eyes were hot, but he did not forget his identity. He quickly took out the Hongmeng Measurement Ruler, wiped off his soul mark, and handed it directly to the void. At the same time, the Zhuxian Sword and Zhuxian Array Map were also taken into his soul by him.

"Although each person takes the amount needed this time, I, as an elder, cannot lose my face. These are the nine volumes of the formation. Only by understanding him can you exert the full power of the Zhuxian Sword Formation. Otherwise, when you encounter a master of great powers who are waiting for the formation, the Zhuxian Sword Formation cannot kill him." Hearing Tongyao's words, Chu Feng bowed to him again.

The Zhuxian Sword Formation, unexpectedly, it fell into his hands. He had already thought about his own way. Donghuang Zhong killed the good corpse, Zhuxian Sword killed the evil corpse, and the self-corpse. Only Hongjun Daozu had killed the great gods of the prehistoric world. Even if I did not succeed, I have never heard of any slashing in the world, so Chu Feng was not in a hurry. Moreover, Chu Feng had also thought about the container of the self-corpse, the Emperor Dao Sword.

"Hahahahaha, my Jie Sect finally has the treasure to suppress luck. In ten thousand years, my Jie Sect will return to the prehistoric world. Who can stop it this time? Hahaha." Hearing the words of the leader Tongyao, Chu Feng didn't know if he had caused a big disaster, but he was in charge of Dongsheng Shenzhou. After ten thousand years, he broke through the quasi-saint without any scruples. Who would he be afraid of? Anyway, the saints could not enter, and even a few great masters could not do anything to him. Bi Jing had two treasures that were the first to be successful.

After the Zhuxian Formation, Chu Feng's cultivation level did not increase, but the soul had realized that the 500-foot dragon had reached seven hundred feet, and whether in terms of quality or quantity, it was comparable to the peak of the ordinary Daluo Golden Immortal. This was not Chu Feng's biggest gain. The biggest gain was that the killing sword he had comprehended, which played an extremely important role in his future development.

Seeing Chu Feng coming out, everyone who had been waiting outside for half a year was very happy. Chu Feng finally came out safely. After Chu Feng came out, the formation disappeared, and the Virgin Wudang also appeared. Looking at Chu Feng's tall figure, he said, "Wu Dang admires the posture of the Saint Lord. Even the traitor Duobao was not enough. Ten thousand years later, I hope the Saint Lord will not disappoint me. At that time, the Jie Sect will inevitably have to socialize with the Saint Lord, and hope that the Saint Lord will give up a way." After that, he ignored Chu Feng's attitude and left.

"Jie Sect? Didn't Jie Sect perish?" Huo Yun on the side couldn't help but reveal a hint of shock.

"Destroy, the saints enter into immortality. The Taoist system is immortal. After hundreds of thousands of years of dormant, the power of the Jie Sect should be no less than that of the two schools of Entering the Age. Now it has obtained the treasure to suppress the fortune. The Jie Sect has already had the capital to establish itself in the prehistoric world. Then I will see how the Western Tathagata faces the brothers and sisters of the past?"

"Hehehe, the leader of the Western Sect, there is a good show now!" Sun Wukong was shocked when he heard the words of Chu Feng and Huo Yun. The Buddha was indeed a traitor to the Jie Sect. Thinking of Chu Feng's strength, and what kind of force is the so-called Jie Sect? The woman just now gave him the same feeling as the Tathagata gave him. It is powerful and unfathomable?

As he walked and stopped, Chu Feng came to Chechi Country again. This time, the monk was arrested again. Three true Taoists came, and one of them was still a quasi-saint. One held a floating dust in his hand, held a large seal in his hand, and looked like a Taoist real cultivator. The other white Taoist robe was also decorated with floating dust in his hand, and a long sword was on his back. As for the quasi-saint in the middle, it was a gray Taoist robe, which was nothing outstanding.

These three masters made Huo Yun and Sun Wukong get used to it. After the Zhuxian Formation, the two great saints of the demon clan were sent by Nuwa. The peak of Daluo Golden Immortals had been able to compete with Chu Feng for more than a thousand moves and then left. Then there were golden horns and silver horns, plus the green squirts, bull demons, and the treasures in their hands fought with Chu Feng for more than a hundred moves and were defeated and fled.

Now seeing the masters, they were already numb. Even if Tathagata comes, only Tang Seng will worship him. But these three Taoists feel that they are definitely some masters along the way. But Chu Feng smiled because he had just reached the identity of coming in. Yuqing Immortal Light, the only quasi-saint of the Ancient Sect, Yun Zhongzi, holding a large seal, Guangchengzi, and killing the immortal sword on his back, and the Jade Tripod True Entering.

"Mangyao has seen all the uncles of the masters." When everyone heard Chu Feng's words, they were shocked. They did not expect that the three kings and Chu Feng were in the relationship between the uncle and the nephew. But they thought that along the way, that time was a real battle, all of which were invited by his mother to do the show, either to exchange or help Chu Feng, which was clearly a child playing house.

"Hahaha, my nephew is so polite. My nephew is now a success. Who dares to be small? He is the master. He looks down on the demon clan. But he also said, the ancient Donghuang Taiyi and the current reincarnation Saint Lord, it can be seen that the master's evaluation of his nephew is so high that even the former nephew Yang Jian was just saying good qualifications." Compared with the good qualifications, they understand the gap between good qualifications and Donghuang Taiyi. At most, they can reach the level of quasi-saints. Donghuang Taiyi is an existence comparable to a saint in ancient times.

Chu Feng was very surprised at Yuan Shi Yaozun's evaluation of him. He did not expect that Yuan Shi Yaozun's evaluation of him was so high. He couldn't help but smile and said, "The uncle of the master has been too much, and he is not sure of reaching the level of Emperor Taiyi of the East, but the swordsmanship of the reincarnation is great, and his nephew is not as confident as those of great supernatural powers."
Chapter completed!