Jian Hao also looked embarrassed when he heard this. The two of them in front of him were all disciples of saints, so he went to find some Bodhi Patriarch.

Although there are many rumors, that guy is the clone of one of the two Western saints.

But compared with Western religions, most people still prefer Taoism, especially Jie Sect, although it has become a bit in name only.

"By the way, little guy, what kind of martial arts are you practicing?"

Looking at the proud Sun Xiaosheng, Jian Xi said with envy.

The skills learned by learning Nuwa are definitely not simple.

"I practiced the eight or nine mysterious skills, so was Dad, but he seems to be practicing the phoenix clan's skills."

Sun Xiaosheng tilted his head and said softly.

"Eight and Nine Profound Art!"

Jian Xi's eyes were stunned, but a golden light burst out from Jian Hao and his men beside him.

After all, those who have a little understanding of Journey to the West know that Sun Wukong practiced the Eight and Nine Profound Art, which is the top body refining technique in the Taoist sect.

"Little guy, please accept me as your disciple. I am willing to worship you as your teacher."

Jian Hao hurriedly walked forward and shouted to Sun Xiaosheng.

The idea just now was not only because of Sun Wukong, but also because of the seventy-two changes.

After all, in Journey to the West, there seems to be only the line of Bodhi Patriarch.

Now that the exercises are right in front of you, there is no need to leave the distance.

Seeing Jian Hao who was about to hold the little guy's thigh, although Jian Xi looked at Sun Xiaosheng with great contempt in her heart, she also looked at Sun Xiaosheng with hope in her eyes.

"You? You have a poor talent."

Sighting at Jian Hao, Sun Xiaosheng shook his head and said.

The Eight Nine Profound Art is not something that ordinary people can practice, it is no longer just a matter of talent.

As for people without talent, there is no need to think about it.

"ah?"

Jian Hao's face was stunned, and he was suddenly filled with regret.

"Little guy, then do you see if Grandpa Zeng has talent?"

Sun Yuanguo also came up and pulled Sun Xiaosheng and asked.

"have!"

Sun Xiaosheng looked up and down and said seriously.

"Little guy, where is that aunt?"

Jian Xi also asked immediately.

“Yes!”

Looking at Sun Xiaosheng who nodded repeatedly, why did the few people think Sun Xiaosheng is unreliable in an instant?

It was just to say who would have it, which made Jian Hao stand aside with embarrassment.

Seeing the people shouting next to him, Sun Feng shook his head.

His figure flashed and disappeared into the air.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, I haven't seen you for a while, but I didn't expect you to have entered the Golden Pill Realm."

Sun Feng, who was jumping out of his body, looked at a hurried figure at the foot of the mountain and said softly.

Lin Yixian, who was impatient, was shocked when he heard this.

"Senior! You're finally here."

Looking at Sun Feng who appeared in front of him, Lin Yixian breathed a sigh of relief.

He had a sudden discovery that the formation on Fugui Mountain had been eliminated, so he had this guess, but he didn't expect that Sun Feng was really here.

When the cultivator discovered the crisis on earth, Lin Yixian came to find Sun Feng.

I came many times but didn't see Sun Feng, but finally I met Sun Yuanguo.

Faced with Lin Yixian's request for help, Sun Yuanguo naturally had no choice but to tell him about Sun Feng's departure.

Lin Yixian did not doubt that he had it. He thought Sun Feng had a solution, so he naturally couldn't hide such a thing.

This is also the reason why China is not so chaotic compared to other countries.

Not only because of the many cultivators, but also the news circulating in secret.

"Yan Emperor!"

Just as Sun Feng was smiling, a loud shout suddenly came from the air.

I saw many figures flying in the distance, and the energy of the mixed body surged, and it was obvious that the person who came was not good.

"Senior, I'm afraid it's a little bad."

Seeing the people running in the air, Lin Yixian's face changed and she couldn't help but say anxiously.

"Nothing happens!"

Sun Feng waved his hand, but a strange look flashed through his eyes.

With his current strength, he can destroy the earth with just turning his hands, and there are still people who dare to cause trouble for him.

The spiritual consciousness swept across, and a Mahayana cultivator and several other names returned to the virtual realm.

Just a little surprised, Sun Feng didn't care.

It must be because the world is destroyed, and some old antiques that have been shutting down have come out.

"What's the matter with me?"

Looking at the old man in the first place, Sun Feng asked curiously.

During this period, I have been facing cultivators at the Daluo level, and I haven't seen any cultivators below the immortal level for a long time.

"I heard that you have found a way to go to the cultivation world. Quickly share the teleportation array and let me leave."

The old man glanced at the crack not far from his head and said coldly.

He is an old guy who has been practicing for thousands of years. If it weren't for the great changes in the world, he would have been in seclusion.

I thought the future was bleak, but later I learned through some cultivators that someone actually found a way to leave the earth, which made him excited.

He did not act rashly, but waited for Sun Feng's arrival on the earth.

After all, in his opinion, a practitioner born in the Dharma-Ending Age is nowhere to be strong.

He has absolute strength and can control the overall situation.

"Not bad! This galaxy is about to be destroyed. I'll hand over the teleportation array as soon as possible."

A man standing behind the old man said with a stern face.

The void that has been falling in the air over the years is like a guillotine hanging above their heads, who would still want to stay in this ghost place?

Although everyone behind him did not speak, their eyes were full of violence.

Under the oppression of death, everyone is extremely violent.

The poisoned cultivators who followed in the distance all had their eyes hot when they heard this.

They had heard of this news for a long time, but they had never seen Sun Feng.

"Dad! What's going on?"

Sun Xiaosheng, who was promoting his awesome things on the top of the mountain, was also attracted by the fluctuations in the air, and swept Jian Xi and others out.

Then he stared at the dozens of monks in the air curiously.

"Um?"

Seeing everyone appear out of thin air, the old man in the air was shocked.

After carefully looking at Sun Xiaosheng and the others, except for Sun Xiaosheng who could not see through, the rest was not even in the Golden Pill Realm.

After a careful sense, I found that there was a wave of a large array around me, and a clear look was passed by.

He had visited Fugui Mountain before, but he was set up with a large formation and could not enter at all.

I just didn't expect Sun Feng to come out of the mountain, not other places.

Sun Feng shook his head, ignored the people in the air, and then said to Lin Yixian: "Just a group of fish. The earth can't hold on for long, so it's time to leave."

"Former senior!"

Seeing Sun Feng so proud, Lin Yixian was also a little scared.

Although he was surprised to leave here, the person in the air knew very well that he was one step away from entering the fairyland, and the people from the major sects who escaped from the Kunlun Secret Realm were basically attached to this person.

"try to find···"

Facing such a arrogant Sun Feng, he shouted in the air.

But before he finished speaking, Sun Feng waved his sleeves and dozens of monks in the air, including the Mahayana old man, were all shattered in the air.

With a wave of his sleeves, they were all wiped out in the air.
Chapter completed!