Fantasy: My Sect is 100 Million Points Stronger

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The moment Wang Feng returned to consciousness and opened his eyes, a terrifying and powerful pressure, like a stormy wave, swept out in all directions with Wang Feng as the center, and the entire stone room trembled crazily.

If there hadn't been a demon spirit blocking Qin Meixin and Mengdie, they would have been forced back by this terrifying pressure.

In the eyes of Qin Meixin and Qin Meixin, Wang Feng at this moment is like a true heavenly being, full of brilliant divine power. Just one glance can make people's souls tremble, and they dare not look directly at him.

The original Wang Feng was already extremely terrifying in their eyes, but now Wang Feng, who was fused with the Heavenly Dao Qinglian, became even more majestic, and every move he made was like a supreme master.

Although Wang Feng's cultivation level has not changed, they can all feel that Wang Feng's strength has undergone earth-shaking changes!

"Master, if you want to break into the heavenly realm, this is the most suitable place!"

"With the protection of the old master's formation, no matter what kind of thunder catastrophe the master causes, no one will be able to spy on this place. Moreover, with the blessing of the mysterious formation, the master's confidence in surviving the thunder catastrophe of heaven will be greater. Some."

With the eyesight of the demon spirit, she could naturally see that Wang Feng was in a state where he could break into the divine realm at any time. Therefore, she directly suggested to Wang Feng.

Hearing this, Wang Feng gently nodded, waved his hand, collected the divine power pool that gave birth to the Heavenly Dao Green Lotus, and put it into the Shenxian Sect's residence in the country. This divine pool contained majestic divine power and was also an incredible cultivation resource. Wang Feng will naturally not let it go.

However, when he collected all the majestic divine power in the divine power pool, Wang Feng was stunned by the three huge rocks that appeared under the pool. These three huge rocks were actually the Three Life Stones?

There is a tall person on each piece. If Wang Feng hadn't collected his divine power, he might not have found these three three-life stones due to the isolation of the divine power.

"Is it possible that this is another legacy from the ninth life?"

Wang Feng's eyes flashed with light, and he was once again amazed by the mysterious methods of the ninth generation.

In contrast, although he has made rapid progress along the way, most of it relies on system improvement, which is far inferior to the existence of the ninth generation who has grown up step by step on his own.

Of course, it's not that they are incomparable in terms of strength, but that they are incomparable in certain methods.

After coming out of the Divine Realm, he has been trying to find the remaining three life stones, but the treasure that can reflect the past life is naturally impossible to find so easily.

Facing these three three-life stones, Wang Feng did not hesitate. In a flash, he landed on the bottom of the pool, walked towards one of the three-life stones, and directly reached out to touch the three-life stone.

"Buzz!"

In an instant, bright light burst out from the Sansheng Stone, enveloping Wang Feng's entire body in it, and Wang Feng's consciousness came to that strange and mysterious space again.

The magnificent picture scroll of the past appeared in mid-air, slowly unfolding towards Wang Feng's consciousness incarnation.

In the picture scroll, a desolate and tragic war is going on fiercely.

This war consisted of a confrontation between people from two different dynasties. The leader of one of them was the eighth generation of Wang Feng.

Wearing a black armor, he sat high on the horse, majestic and majestic, like a peerless general. Behind him, densely packed soldiers stood neatly, and a chilling atmosphere filled the entire world.

"kill!"

As the Eighth Generation pointed his spear, a shocking cry of killing suddenly erupted. Countless soldiers rushed out. The entire battlefield shook. The two groups of men and horses quickly collided with each other. Blood spattered and the entire battlefield seemed to be turned into flesh and blood. Mopan, every moment, someone dies miserably!

The scarlet blood dyed the entire ground red.

The eighth generation held up a spear and fought with several powerful enemies. The spear was like a dragon, and the sound of gold and iron clashing sounded one after another. No one dared to come close to where they were fighting. The powerful force impacted like a storm. , tearing apart everything around it.

This war lasted for a long time. The last scene Wang Feng saw was that the eighth generation was sitting alone on a mountain of corpses. The armor all over his body was covered with layers of blood scabs. The desolate back made Wang Feng stunned. Be silent about it.

The screen flashed, and it was still a vast battlefield, but this time the enemy of the eighth life was not a human race, but a mighty group of monsters.

A fierce and violent aura spread out from the demon army and swept the entire world, making the human army tremble uncontrollably. If the eighth generation was not still standing in front, Wang Feng even thought that the human army might be scattered. And collapsed.

"Ugh...!"

The horn sounded like a bell. Under the leadership of the eighth generation, the human army formed military formations and collided fiercely with the army of monsters. The terrifying power was unleashed wantonly, and the violent impact destroyed the entire world. Everything on the battlefield.

In this strange space, Wang Feng couldn't feel the passage of time at all. He looked down at the entire battlefield like a god, watching both sides fighting to the death.

What made Wang Feng's mouth twitch was that the last scene he saw was still the eighth incarnation sitting alone on a mountain of corpses. He really couldn't figure out why only the eighth incarnation survived two wars in a row?

When the third scroll appeared, Wang Feng was speechless.

What was shown on the scroll was still on the battlefield, but the enemy of the eighth life was not a human race or a demon race, but a demon race filled with demonic aura.

In this eighth life, he is either on the battlefield or on the way to the battlefield again.

How obsessed do you have to be with fighting to do this? Could it be said that the Tao and Dharma he realized in the eighth life and even the exercises he practiced are related to the battlefield?

"kill…!"

While Wang Feng was pondering, shouts of killing began to sound on the battlefield, and a vigorous and bloody battle reappeared.

At the end, when the eighth generation was sitting alone on a mountain of corpses piled up with demon corpses and human corpses, Wang Feng was already numb.

"Um?"

But at this time, Wang Feng suddenly made a sound of surprise and stared at the scroll.

In the scroll, the eighth generation sitting on a mountain of corpses suddenly emitted bursts of light, and wisps of mysterious inscriptions spread out from his body, flying around him like an elf.

When these inscriptions appeared, the surrounding blood that was so rich that it was unimaginable seemed to be stimulated and rushed towards the eighth life crazily. In just a moment, the entire eighth life was wrapped into a giant bloody cocoon.

This giant bloody cocoon becomes the last scene of the third scroll.

"Finally it's not a battlefield anymore."

Looking at the eighth life walking in the dense forest in the fourth scroll, Wang Feng couldn't help but sigh in a low voice.

"Blood Demon War Mad, you stir up chaos in the world and attack and kill living beings. Your sin is so serious that heaven and earth will not tolerate it!"

"Today, I will kill you, the devil!"

Along with the roaring sound, dozens of figures in different costumes emerged, surrounding the eighth generation. Cold murderous intent swept across the world, causing the temperature in the world to drop to the extreme. .

"That's sloppy."

Looking at the tense scene in the scroll, the corner of Wang Feng's mouth twitched. Mobile phone users please browse and read, it is more convenient to read on your handheld device.