Qi Chen looked around and was surprised to see a few familiar people.

That is the top of the mountain of Wanming Sect.

Jian Qiubei of Wanmingzong, as well as Chi Enen and Chi Yi.

He was slightly in a trance.

Chi Yi's eyes were extremely deep, his face was calm, and he had an indescribable calmness and spirit. Qi Chen had never forgotten him.

This is an age full of miracles.

What's more, Chi Yi's talent is among the best outside the mountains. Once he enters the mountains, after systematic training, he will improve by leaps and bounds in many aspects.

This can be seen from the fact that Wanmingzong brought Chi Yi and Chi Enen.

Although the number of geniuses outside the mountains is not as good as in the mountains, the quality is still terrifying.

Qi Chen never underestimated Chi Yi.

Because the other party is persistent enough and hardworking enough.

This road has not reached the end, and no one knows who will become an immortal.

As for Chi Enen...

Qi Chen looked at him from a distance, as if he was in another world. The two of them had crossed paths before, but due to various reasons, they were just better than strangers in the end. What's more, he had made a big fuss in the Chi family before, and it was enough if he could avoid fighting when they met.

Not bad.

Chi Enen seems to be very popular. There are many young people around her. She is wearing snow-white clothes, like clear water hibiscus.

"It seems that everyone is doing well. I think Luobo Xi, Song Chen and the others should be doing well too." Qi Chen smiled.

Chi Enen, who was opposite, seemed to feel the gaze, looked over, and met Qi Chen's eyes.

Just for a moment, her whole body was shaken.

Such a familiar look.

But she didn't know this person.

"A descendant of the Desert God Clan..."

Jian Qiubei also saw this scene and said with a smile: "Junior sister, you are so charming. Even the best disciples of the Desert God clan this year are attracted to you."

"The best?" Chi Enen was slightly surprised.

Jian Qiubei glanced in Qi Chen's direction indifferently and explained: "This person is the person who reached the level of shaking the sky before Mo Dao. I am afraid that his bloodline is purer than Mo Dao, and it is said that he is also

Killing a demon king is really terrible."

He seemed calm and relaxed, but when he talked about killing the Demon Lord, he couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Chi Yi's expression changed slightly: "Senior Brother, is this person really that strong? The Demon Lord is equivalent to the Illusion Sea Realm. Can he be killed in the Tongbian Realm?"

"That's true, the information can't be wrong." Jian Qiubei smiled bitterly, "It's not like there were no such things in history, and it's not like that now, like Mo Dao, someone from the Sanxian Sect, even the Heavenly Tribulation Sect and the Five Elements Temple

Some people can do it."

"But such people have peerless talents. It is probably difficult for Yan Junqing to do it now. Since that incident, his sword energy has become a bit weaker."

Chi Enen was slightly distracted.

She knows what it is.

That person, the person who had planted a seed in her heart, had gone through great storms in the mountains and now disappeared without a trace.

"Stop talking, the Desert God Festival is about to begin. All the big shots are here. I will bring you here this time to have a good look. You are the mainstay of my Wanming Sect in the future. Not everyone can come to the Desert God Festival."

Not far away, at the intersection of Altar Square, several figures slowly appeared.

The great elder chatted with Taoist Xingfeng of the Yunxing Clan for a while, then went to the entrance and stood a little behind the clan leader Mo Jiatian.

The second elder, Mo Fuyan, also came, with his arms folded and a straw in his mouth, looking at everything around him. Fortunately, his clothes were still neat, so no one said anything.

The surrounding area became quiet.

"This is the most powerful combat power of the Desert God Clan, how do you feel?" asked the Great Master Guangming.

Master Yunyou touched his bald head and said: "It is very strong. Even the monks in the Illusion Sea Realm are stronger than the ordinary Illusion Sea Realm monks. At least I don't think I am a match."

"That's it. The Desert God clan has more or less the blood of the Desert God. No matter how bad it is, there is also some blood of the God of Strength and the God of Ye. The blessings brought by a powerful ancestor can last for thousands of years.

"

"The Desert God clan is really strong."

"Of course, this also has limitations. When it comes time to ignite the divine fire and become an immortal, there is nothing you can do about it. No matter how powerful the Desert God is, he is only in the divine realm. With his bloodline, it is impossible to create a god and become an immortal. The rest can only be done by yourself.

effort."

"However, because the disciples of Desert God are accustomed to their bloodline, it is difficult for them to ignite the divine fire after entering the realm of creation."

"Of course, at this time, the Desert God Sacrifice will be useful."

"These Descendants of the Desert God from other places have not exercised the blood in their bodies much since they were born. They have reached this point completely on their own. They are more accustomed to relying on themselves, or in other words, they just use their blood as a tool.

"Abbot Guangming, are you optimistic about Chen Feng?" Suddenly, a voice sounded from above his head.

Master Yun You looked up displeased and saw that it was Taoist Taoist Qiyan who was the representative of the Taoist sect.

"The great abbot didn't say anything, what are you guessing like this, a bad old man?" Taoist Yunyou has a more casual personality, so when he meets people from the Taoist sect, he will naturally have a bad temper.

Abbot Guangming smiled: "I think so."

Taoist Qiyan lowered his head, looked at a group of shining bald heads, and said: "It seems that the Great Abbot Guangming has not been out of seclusion for a long time and has forgotten a lot. The desert sword is known as the talent of an immortal, and the future is limitless. This is the Five Elements Observation

The Lord Himself has authenticated it.”

Abbot Guangming said: "What I mean is, not only in the future, but now, I am also more optimistic about Chen Feng."

"oh? !"

Not to mention Taoist Qiyan, even Master Yunyou was a little surprised.

Mo Dao's reputation is so great that he has a vague tendency to be the best of his generation, and he has not only received complete training from the Desert God Clan, but has also been to Buddhism, Taoism and other major forces to study.

They all know how terrifying that person is, and he has a very good mentality and is very hardworking.

The scariest thing is not that others are talented, but that people with great talents still work so hard.

As for Chen Feng, it seems that he just has a richer bloodline.

Of course, being able to kill a demon king is enough to show that the opponent's combat experience is also extremely terrifying, but it is definitely not as good as Mo Dao.

"The Great Abbot of Guangming is so sure. Let's make a bet. Our Taoist sect can come up with all the talismans and formations except the five-element characters. If we lose, we can choose one with the Great Abbot."

Abbot Guangming nodded casually: "That's not bad. I am a Buddhist."

Master Yunyou was secretly surprised, but he didn't have much to say, but why was the abbot so sure of Chen Feng?

…

At this time, Mo Jiatian and others were already standing in the center of the altar.

"quiet!"

Mo Jiatian said majestically, his voice was like thunder, rolling away.

He glanced at the great elder, who nodded.

Mo Jiatian stepped forward.

Use spiritual energy to force out a drop of blood from his body, and it drips into the red vessel in front of him.

Blood shines in all directions.

The entire altar rumbled and rotated, and various runes lit up on the ground.

"At least a million runes!"

Qi Chen marveled, most of these runes were from tens of thousands of years ago, and some were newly added later to repair the altar.

The ancient runes are different from the current ones, and contain an aura of prehistoric times.

Qi Chen had seen some of them in his mother-in-law's memory, so he recognized that the runes at that time were different from now. The strokes were unique and looked rougher.

Runes flashed like neon lights.

At the end, endless light gathered in the area in front of the Great Elder like a tide.

The sun shines everywhere.

The valley shook.

"What a terrible pressure."

Taoist Xingfeng's heart was shaken, and even his creation state felt his hands and feet were cold, let alone those juniors.

"This is the most terrifying trump card of the Desert God Clan."

Qi Chen's eyes were like fire, and his blood was boiling, because the ground in front of him cracked, and something seemed to be rising from below.

Even if he was not familiar with the Desert God clan, he had to admit that the blood of Desert God was flowing in his body, and his bloodline was even rich, showing signs of returning to his ancestors.
To be continued...