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Chapter 1082 Moral Heavenly Venerate

As soon as his figure jumped out, endless spiritual energy swept across the sky.

Sun Feng was originally a body with only a skeleton left, and it was instantly filled.

He was about to open his mouth and whistle, his face darkened, and a look of fear flashed in his eyes.

He jumped into the air and felt a powerful aura.

"Mr. Nephew! He is really powerful."

A calm words shocked Sun Feng.

"Disciple Sun Feng pays homage to Master."

He originally thought he was Yuanshi Tianzun, but he didn't expect that he was the strongest moral Tianzun among the Three Pure Lands. He was the leader of the Three Pure Lands.

At that glance just now, Sun Feng knew that he was now in the Eight Scenery Palace of Shouyang Mountain, my temple.

The Eight Treasure Glazed Bottle is clearly the magic weapon of Yuanshi Tianzun, so why will it be here after it comes out?

Although I was very surprised by Yuanshi's character, I dare not be disrespectful at all.

There are all ants under the saints, so this sentence is not like saying casually.

Last time, Sun Xiaosheng could only say that he was lucky, and Nuwa happened to be present, otherwise there would be no good result.

"Well! The God-Terminating Tribulation has begun, so you can stay in these Eight Scenery Palaces."

I nodded slightly and looked at Sun Feng with a calm expression.

Sun Feng, who was standing aside, looked stunned and shocked.

"Master, my disciple has been in a great disaster, how can I avoid it?"

Sun Feng bowed his hand and said softly.

If you were locked in the Eight Scenery Palace, the Congshen would definitely follow the original trajectory.

Sun Xiaosheng was locked in the Wa Palace by Nuwa again, and Sun Feng didn't know whether Nuwa would help Tongtian.

"No need to say more, stay in this Eight Scenery Palace to practice hard."

The old man glanced at Sun Feng gently, said lightly, and then closed his eyes and stopped talking.

The glance that swept past made Sun Feng's heart sank.

He knew that what he said just now made me feel a little displeased.

"Disciple obeys the order!"

Sun Feng felt helpless and had to respond softly and slowly retreated.

Sun Feng, who had left the hall, looked at the scene around him with a very helpless expression and had to find a place to meditate with peace of mind.

Sun Feng, who had just sat down, felt instantly sank.

He couldn't feel the aura of Penn's Six Paths, and it shouldn't be killed so soon.

There is only one possibility. In the saint's dojo, his soul was blocked and he could no longer control the Six Paths of Payne.

For several days, the hope of the sun was not seen, which made Sun Feng's heart sink to the bottom.

With Tongtian's strength, there is no reason not to know that he was arrested in the Eight Scenery Palace.

There was only one possibility, he agreed.

After all, although Sun Feng is strong, he is only a disciple of Daluo's cultivation compared to the entire Jie Sect.

One more him is not very useful to the leader of Tongtian.

"Why!"

Looking at the sky in the distance, Sun Feng sighed heavily.

He is now trapped in the Eight Scenery Palace, and I am afraid that the Congsheng God will be turned back to his original trajectory.

Sure enough, a month later, he heard about the Congregation of the Gods.

Because of his departure, Jiang Ziya defeated Deng Jiugong, Zhao Gongming was killed in Pangu Banner, and Yuan Hong was suppressed in Beihai, with the little black dog and Qiongqi missing.

"Is it really impossible to violate the situation?"

Sun Feng, who was sitting upright, looked at the sky in the distance, and a faint sadness flashed across his face.

Zhao Gongming was powerful and was very happy with him, but he didn't expect to be on the List of Gods in the end.

As for Yuan Hong, he was probably suppressed in the Beihai because he was difficult to kill by practicing the eight or nine prose skills.

Once Zhao Gongming dies, the Three Immortal Island and Sanxiao will definitely come out of the mountain, and I am afraid it will be a lot of luck.

Suddenly I realized that because of his departure, I was really on the right track.

Sure enough, a few days later, Sun Feng, who was sitting upright, saw me leaving with a crane, probably to break the Nine-Curve Yellow River Formation.

The expected Yuanshi Tianzun, Laozi's Breaking Nine-Curve Yellow River Formation, did not appear, and Tongtian set up the Zhuxian Sword Formation in advance.

Yuanshi Tianzun, I was defeated and invited the two Western saints to defeat each other, but Nuwa did not appear.

Although the Zhuxian Sword Formation is powerful, it cannot withstand the power of the Four Saints. It is undoubtedly broken, and many disciples of the Jie Sect were slaughtered.

The powerful Yunxiao was wrapped in the universe map and suppressed under the Qilin Cliff.

Qiongxiao was hit by Yuanshi Tianzun with three hundred jade Ruyi and died, while Bixiao was turned into blood by Yuanshi Tianzun with a jade box.

Although the powerful Sanxiao did not set up the Nine-Curve Yellow River Formation, his fate still ended in the list of gods.

As for other disciples of Jie Sect, countless casualties were killed or injured.

Sun Feng heard this news and only sighed heavily.

As for the little black dog, Qiongqi never appeared again.

Everything was told by Master Xuandu.

There is no doubt that Feng Shen has been called back by Yuanshi and the others.

In this situation, I'm afraid no one can change anything.

The only thing that makes Sun Feng thankful is that the little guy was also locked in the Wa Palace, otherwise he would definitely be in danger.

As for the little black dog, Sun Feng was not worried about it.

Sun Feng and Sun Xiaosheng are not here, I'm afraid no one is more slippery than him.

Sun Feng didn't want to hear about the next truth.

Without Nuwa's help, even if Tongtian knows the final outcome, nothing can be changed.

If one fights four, there is no chance of winning at all.

The matter of enthroning the gods could not be changed, so Sun Feng had to concentrate on his practice and prayed to break into the peak of Daluo Golden Immortal as soon as possible.

It has been a while since I came to the Congregation of Gods, and I don’t know how the earth is now.

He ignored the scene of the gods.

Time passed slowly, and the previous constant battles and the insights of these things, he finally broke into the peak of Daluo Golden Immortal and stepped into the quasi-saint realm.

"Master!"

More than ten years have passed, and the matter of enthroning the gods has long ended, and Sun Feng slowly walked into the hall.

"The disaster has passed, let's go and leave."

I opened my eyes slightly, swept my eyes gently and said.

Then he sat upright without a moment.

"Thank you, Master."

Sun Feng bowed his hands and slowly retreated.

Without a trace of hesitation, he stepped out of the Eight Scenery Palace in one step.

In an instant, he sensed six faint auras, which were Penn's Six Paths.

As for the matter of enthroning the gods, he also knew it as soon as possible.

Except for the fact that he had changed a lot before, the ending did not change much.

The Jie Sect was defeated, and the disciples were either on the list or were taken away by the Western Sect. Tongtian was also incarcerated in Zixiao Palace.

"Why!"

With a heavy sigh, Sun Feng stepped out.

I instantly arrived at Penglai Island, East China Sea, where Penn Six Paths are.

Just as he landed, six paths flashed across the distance, and Penn appeared in the field.

Sun Feng waved his hand, put them all away, and stared blankly at the Penglai Fairy Island in front of him.

The scene that was originally crowded was gone, and the main island where Zizhiya Biyou Palace was originally located had disappeared.

In Sun Feng's opinion, it must have been taken away by Tongtian.

The Jie Sect has been dead in name only, and the remaining disciples do not know where to escape.
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