The moment Yunting Shenle appeared, a layer of extremely white cloud suddenly burst out above the potential cloud stone!

In the clouds, there seems to be a mountain of martial arts hidden in it!

Eternal vastness!

It seems like a world has appeared!

This is a small cloud!

Then, two small clouds!

Superimpose it!

A little cloud sky almost in a second!

Less than one breath!

The nine-story little clouds are covered with the sky and the entire holy mountain sky!

"this……"

Cui Yuhong, stepping in the void, almost fell into the air!

It is hard to imagine that a master at the Ninth Level of Primordial Ancient Realm almost fell from the air!

Cui Zetian was even more stunned.

At this moment, there were even two Holy Mountain elders who had not been in seclusion, who were also coming.

"Master, this..."

The two elders only said a few words and stopped talking, for fear of disturbing the mountain master.

Similarly, they also stared at the nine-story little Yuntian in amazement!

The only one of the nine-story little clouds in the sky, their mountain master has reached it!

Chu Feng, originally, had a little doubt on his face, puzzled.

At this moment, it disappears.

With a shallow smile!

"Could it be that the potential marble has not responded just now, and is he going to brew a sound of zither and congratulate me?"

Chu Feng and Ruoshui said with a smile.

Wushui, who didn't understand the potential marble, nodded: "It should be!"

"I think you should have broken the record!"

"At least, when the Lord of the Nine Sword Saint Mountain inspired the Nine-Level Little Yuntian, there was no such sound of Yunting's God's Joy!"

The consideration of weak water is indeed correct.

If Yunting Shenle Le also appeared when the Lord of the Nine Swords Holy Mountain inspired the Nine-Level Small Yuntian, then there would definitely be a lag and delay. Those disciples of the Holy Mountain and Deacon Feng Xuan would not show doubts or confusion on their faces.

"Well, it seems that this little Yuntian is not over yet..."

Chu Feng, at this moment, is still standing in front of the potential marble.

His feeling was very wonderful at this moment.

At this moment, he seemed to be the nine-level small cloud sky. At this moment, the entire holy mountain appeared under his spiritual consciousness, as if he was looking down at all living beings.

Just at this moment.

The ninth-level little cloud sky suddenly became scattered!

In just a few seconds, it turned into a big cloud!

Moreover, the color changes immediately!

In the blink of an eye, it became a color of nine colors!

Filling a world!

Yunting Shenyue is accompanied by it!

Everyone was completely stunned this time.

Including Cui Zetian, Cui Yuhong and two other elders!

They were all stunned.

The change in this situation is completely beyond their imagination! It is beyond their perception!

now.

Chu Feng suddenly felt a mysterious force that attracted him!

It's in that nine-color cloud!

brush!

No stopping.

Chu Feng's figure was flying, already in the nine-colored clouds!

Chu Feng's Emperor's Heart Realm was throbbing.

Chu Feng is familiar with this situation!

The Emperor's Heart Realm seems to hope to devour these nine-colored clouds!

Immediately.

Sitting cross-legged in the void.

Yanhuang Huasheng Jue, high-speed operation!

call!

With Chu Feng as the center, a tornado was formed!

Chu Feng is the center of the vortex of the tornado!

The endless nine-colored clouds were swallowed by Bo Jue!

The beautiful nine-colored clouds just now have twisted and turned into a nine-color torrent, pouring into Chu Feng’s body!

Nine breaths!

The nine-colored clouds and sky all disappeared!

Yunting's joy also disappeared in silence!

Everyone was stunned!
Chapter completed!