fictionpage Chapter 551 1 Rush to the Sky
Chapter 551 1 Rush to the Sky
These nine Nine Tribulations Immortal Kings are all God Race monks, which shows the strength of the God Race, but it also shows from the side that Nine Tribulations Immortal Kings are not uncommon, and quasi-Immortal Emperor monks are rare.
The nine immortal kings are all in the top [-] on the list of immortal kings, and one of them is in the top [-].
They circled each other, and then cast spells away.
The strong power of incense came out from the nine people, and Han Feng watched intently, with deep meaning in his eyes. None of the things left by Emperor Fengshen Tiandi were related to the incense of faith.
I don't know if Emperor Fengshen Tiandi disdained it or had some ulterior motives.
"Burning incense, exploring the future!" Shenmeng Immortal King squinted his beautiful eyes and murmured.
boom!
The strong incense of the nine people formed a cluster of hot golden flames, and the flames turned into a ball and burned blazingly above the hall, and then the ancestor of the gods took a drop of the blood of the goddess Xinzhu and poured it on the flames .
Zizizi!
The blood essence was burnt and turned into a wisp of blood energy. This blood energy seemed to be alive, and it seemed to be extremely transparent, and it disappeared into the void in an instant.
All the fairy kings looked at this scene in shock. This is a proper method of detecting heavenly secrets performed by the ancestors of the gods, based on the strength of the nine immortal kings of the Nine Tribulations, centered on the blood of the goddess.
There's a smell of...a great destiny spell in it!
Destiny is illusory, and even the perception of the avenue of destiny left by Emperor Fengshen Tiandi is not complete.
In fact, everyone's understanding of the way of destiny will be completely different.
Some people think that fate is irreversible, but more people think that my fate is involuntary, and that things destined in the dark will be broken. This is the monk's heart against the sky.
How can you be fettered by the simple word "fate" when you practice cultivation?
Han Feng's expression became weird at this moment, and he suddenly felt a whim.
After only half a day, the disappearing transparent blood energy reappeared, but it was wrapped around Han Feng's fingertips, and then the bloody light burst out, and the bloody light turned into a transparent one and rushed to the sky.
All eyes were on Han Feng.
They know that the identity of the son-in-law of the ancestor of the gods has been confirmed, and he is Han Tiandi, the descendant of the gods!
The beautiful eyes of the Goddess Xinzhu also fell on Han Feng, with a lot of splendor, I don't know whether she is satisfied or dissatisfied.
If someone suddenly said something like congratulations to Han Tiandi for his happy marriage at this time, Han Feng would definitely hit him hard.
His current identity is very sensitive, almost everyone feels that the other party wants to cut Han Feng's flesh.
Suddenly being chosen as the son-in-law of the ancestor of the God Race, Han Feng was filled with nameless anger, not to mention wishful thinking!
There was an ugly and gloomy look on Shenmeng's face, but it was fleeting, and then he looked at Han Feng without saying a word.
Xingfeng and the rest of the fairy kings looked at Han Feng meaningfully, and then at the god ancestor.
Could it be that the ancestors of the God Race wanted to use this trick to win Han Feng over, with the original intention of inheriting the inheritance of the Emperor Fengshen?
"What do you mean?" Han Feng tore off the blood energy, and looked at the ancestor of the god clan with a displeased face.
Facing the protoss ancestor, even though he was invincible, he had great confidence in leaving calmly.
Han Feng, on the other hand, would never look down on the opponent's strength, and would lower his own stance.
This seemed to be a trap, Han Feng didn't want to jump into it, no matter how outstanding the protoss goddess was, Han Feng didn't take it seriously.
"This deity and the Emperor Fengshen have also met, and we once tasted tea and discussed Taoism together. Now the thread of my daughter's fate is entangled with Han Xiaoyou, that is the person whose fate determines that my daughter is Han Xiaoyou." But it doesn't seem like a fake expression of satisfaction.
This made Han Feng completely disgusted, so he sent his woman out casually?
"The ancestor is a person who can talk and laugh. Wouldn't it be putting the cart before the horse when talking about fate with monks? Han Feng is good, but I, Han Feng, don't want a woman who is free!"
The corners of Han Feng's mouth twitched in a half-smile.
Then he opened his mouth without giving any face.
hiss!
Immediately, there was a gasp from the immortal kings in the hall. Han Feng's strength was naturally recognized by the experts in Shencheng, otherwise Chiming Great World would not be as stable as it is now.
But the recognition is only among the immortal kings. Who is the ancestor of the god clan? .
The ancestors of the Shenzu were among the top few people standing in the 33 realms of God's Domain. Han Feng blatantly mocked the ancestors of the Shenzu for giving away his daughter for nothing. Isn't this slapping the ancestors of the Shenzu in the face?
"Han Xiaoyou may have some misunderstandings and excitement. Today is the day of great joy for the deity, so I don't care about Han Xiaoyou's words." The ancestor of the gods did not show obvious anger, but replied lightly.
"Farewell." Han Feng clasped his fists together and walked out of the hall.
"You stop!"
At this moment, the Goddess Xinzhu spoke for the first time, and her tone contained humiliation and anger.
Not to mention Han Feng, even if other fairy kings were suddenly selected, saying that they were Taoist companions of the Goddess of the God Race, the first impression would not be a surprise.
The Immortal King powerhouses present are not fledgling little ghosts who have just stepped into the path of monks. What kind of secrets are there in this seemingly great good thing, it must be a little dreadful and cautious.
Goddess Xin Zhu called Han Feng to stop, anger was evident in her beautiful eyes.
The Immortal King in the hall would not be surprised to see this. Han Feng's reaction was indeed a bit too aggressive, even if he didn't want to politely refuse, presumably the ancestors of the gods would not force others and humiliate themselves in such an occasion The reputation of the ancestors of the gods.
Han Feng stopped, turned around slowly, and met the eyes of the astonished goddess Rongzhu.
"Father has no intention of coercion. If you don't want to, the Protoss will naturally not force you. But you just insulted me, don't you look down on my Protoss too much?"
The goddess silently clenched her right fist and looked at Han Feng with both shame and indignation in her eyes.
"Mr. Han's words were indeed a little wrong. Then, may I ask Your Excellency, the Goddess, if I, Han Feng, Fang オーロ promised, you will return to the Chiming World with me and become Han's Taoist partner?" Han Feng said with a half-smile. down.
The ancestor of the gods had a calm expression. Unless something really happened that he couldn't bear, he would not easily express his emotions.
The Goddess was caught off guard by Han Feng's rhetorical question. In fact, she was opposed to the ancestors of the gods using the art of fate to choose their Taoist mates, but she did not dare to disobey the ancestors of the gods, and she acquiesced in her heart.
She was even curious, with her outstanding talent and status, who was destined to be with her.
Human monks believe in the belief that my fate is up to me, and most of them are self-centered, appearing to be selfish, and it is rare to be a selfless monk. After all, in the environment of human intrigues, honest people will not live too comfortably.
But if there is a racial crisis, the monks of the human race will definitely unite.
As for the protoss, the way to become a god by cultivating incense and fire, and stepping into the path of cultivation with faith, they attach great importance to "fate".
The environment creates character and worldview, and the habits of human monks cannot be grafted on god monks.
Although Han Feng's words were extreme, he did not insult the ancestors of the gods in public. If he really did that, he probably wouldn't be able to leave the city of gods today.