Immediately afterwards, half a month later, according to Yang Feng's intention, the four Dharma kings formed a united front group and moved towards areas that had not been educated by the Holy Fire Sect.

And these places used to be independent and had different beliefs.

For example, in the east there is the power of Yuan Fangsheng in the east, in the west there is the power of ancient Hanyang, and in the southernmost state of Cupid, they believe in the lord of the forest. They generally prohibit outsiders from entering, let alone foreign teachers.

But now, under the emphasis of the theme of Yang Feng, the leader of the martial arts world, to unite externally and internally, these places dare not stop the infiltration of the teachings of the Holy Fire Sect, otherwise it would be a major crime to destroy the war of resistance and be a public enemy of the martial arts world, and be killed without mercy.

This big hat is taken off, let alone the princes and emperors of all sides, even if they are both different from each other, they dare not disobey easily. Even if they know what is going on, they are powerless.

As time passed day by day, the power of the Holy Fire Sect was completely spread throughout the east, west, south, and there were more and more believers.

Yang Feng also felt that his power of faith was replenishing, which was much faster than before, which meant that his followers were several times more.

"Tianhuo meteor shower, Tianhuo meteor shower, Tianhuo meteor shower..."

In a desolate sand, Yang Feng used one after another twelve-grade top-level magic with millions of blue amounts to turn this Gobi into a sea of ​​hell, but it was twelve times in a row, and his blue amount did not decrease at all.

Yang Feng smiled unconsciously, his face full of satisfaction.

Now use your faith value to supplement your speed. Even if you output all your strength, the amount of blue will not be reduced. It can be considered infinite casting.

As a mage, this is the symbol of invincibility.

Hahaha……

Yang Feng laughed proudly at Jiutian Qiongxiao.

At the same time, among the mysterious mountains and ridges, the Nether Palace stands high on the steep cliffs, looking so magnificent.

But in the dark hall, everyone looked dead, lowered their heads and sighed.

Qiu Xiaotian sat in the main seat, frowning tightly, his fists were clenched tightly, and his joints were white. He said in a deep voice: "No wonder many of our affairs have been so unfavorable recently, and many scripts have completely deviated from the main line. It turns out that this

Yang Feng, the leader of the Holy Fire Sect, is that monster, the Golden-winged Roc. But where did this kid come out? How could he be so strong? It's much beyond my expectations, alas."

"That... Lord?"

Licking his dry lips, a black shadow below, suddenly murmured: "Actually, the master does not need to filter it. This time the master and Yang Feng were tied, which has been a considerable improvement. I think it will take less than a few days.

The Lord's skills improve day by day and will definitely defeat this Master of the Holy Fire Sect."

progress?

bump!

With a raised eyebrows, Qiu Xiaotian was immediately furious and knocked the black shadow away with one palm, and vomited blood. He shouted: "You know what a big deal! Is this time a draw? This time it was clearly that kid

We were deliberately kept our hands just to use our deterrent power to achieve his ulterior motive, and we were used as guns!"

His body trembled, and no one present dared to speak out, and he was so scared that he was trembling.

"Lord of the Palace!"

At this time, a loud shout sounded, and a black shadow rushed over from outside and bowed to report: "Just just received the news that the Holy Fire Sect has established no less than 100,000 branches in various empires in the four major regions of the east, west, south and middle areas, and has established no less than 100,000 branches in various empires in the four major regions of the east, west, south and south.

, believers are spread across half the continent. Even in all sects, many masters have entered the Holy Fire Sect. The appointment and removal of officials from various empires must pass the Holy Fire Sect's review. The leader Yang Feng, in the name of unity and unity, has to pass the Holy Fire Sect's review.

The entire temple and the world are included in the management of the Holy Fire Cult."

Eyelids trembled. When Qiu Xiaotian heard the news, he was so angry that he vomited blood. He roared: "I heard it, we were used. We became wolfs, and the insidious Yang Feng, use us.

The threat has unified half of the continent."

"That...isn't there any northern martial arts world and the four empires?"

At this moment, a low voice said.

Qiu Xiaotian frowned and asked again: "By the way, how are the Dragon King Sect and the Northern Wulin?"

"Your Majesty, when we left, all the martial arts sects had to divide the Dragon King Sect into the Demon Sect to eliminate them. As a result, Yang Feng came forward to recommend it and asked the Dragon King Sect to continue to serve as the leader of the northern martial arts world. Just draw a clear line with Long Xiaotian.

. His actions were very popular."

"Shitty, too sinister."

After all, Qiu Xiaotian is also an old monster of two thousand years. When he heard Yang Feng's method, he immediately realized the conspiracy: "He is now just a soft and gentle policy towards the martial arts worlds in the four regions of the east, west, south and middle. He can ignore the north.

, I have to wait until they split and start a war, and then carry out a thunder cleansing. After all, the northern martial arts world and the southern martial arts world have been in a grudge for generations, and it is impossible for him to conquer it so easily, so he can only come and be tough. Those who follow me will prosper and rebellious will perish.

Hahaha!”

Speaking of this, Qiu Xiaotian couldn't help laughing, with complex meanings in his laughter.

"For more than a thousand years, we have never encountered such a difficult opponent. If the Holy Fire Sect lets the entire continent's empire and martial arts world unify, in the last step, this Yang surname will do his best to deal with us. But if we

Taking action to stop it is equivalent to walking to the front of the stage and facing the enemy. Lord God asked us to secretly cultivate heroes and saints, and then tempt them to fall into depravity in exchange for valuable souls. But now once we reach the front of the stage, we cannot secretly

After training, how to choose?”

Without saying anything, the dark shadows below were silent.

"In the past, we used to write scripts and watched these secular people perform behind their backs, but now they have written the scripts and waited for us to come on stage, what should we do?"

Qiu Xiaotian asked again, but no one responded below.

Qiu Xiaotian smiled bitterly and shook his head, and sighed, "This time it was really unfavorable to go out, and he made a wedding dress for others. If we were not exposed so swayingly, even if Yang Feng's strength is strong, it is easy to win the leader, but difficult to win the hearts of the people. It is not possible to win the hearts of the people at all.

The rapid expansion was so fast that it was our appearance that scared everyone in the world and could only rely on the Holy Fire Sect and obeyed them."

well!

With a long sigh, everyone present shook their heads helplessly and was depressed.

For thousands of years, the Nether Palace has never been so depressed.

They have been hiding behind the scenes, manipulating the world, and enjoying it, but this time they are obsessed with the words of others, which makes them feel depressed.

"Let me out, let me out..."

At this time, a shout came from afar. Qiu Xiaotian looked at the direction of the sound from afar and sneered: "I almost forgot that our deputy hall master is still unwilling to return home. A martial artist, hum

!”

As he said that, Qiu Xiaotian suddenly stood up and walked out in a stairs.

A quarter of an hour later, Qiu Xiaotian came to a dark dungeon and slapped two times at Long Xiaotian, whose cultivation was sealed and four large iron chains tied to his limbs.

Slap!

"Have you called enough?"
Chapter completed!