Chapter 4117: Seeing God

"Wait a moment, I will come to you."
While talking, Wang Feng turned around and left here and swept towards the northwest. About half an hour later, Wang Feng saw the fortune teller. At this moment, the fortune teller was dressed in linen clothes. There is no difference for ordinary people.
When Wang Feng appeared in front of him, the fortune teller seemed to be cultivating, but he did not find him.
"Okay, this place is for the two of us, what kind of pretense?" Wang Feng called.
"Your kid is really fate, such a luxurious lineup can't kill you." Looking at Wang Feng, the expression on the face of the gods was a little surprised.
"So you wish I was dead?"
"Don't say this sentence. I have never expressed the meaning of this sentence. You are saying it yourself, but it has nothing to do with me." The fortune teller shrugged, indicating that this is just Wang Feng's personal thoughts.
"Are things going to make a big deal this time?" Wang Feng asked at this time.
At that time, the fortune teller did not arrive at the scene to watch the battle. He must have learned the news through other channels. In that case, the matter must have become a big deal.
"It's not just a big trouble, it's just going to turn the world upside down." Hearing Wang Feng's words, the face of the operator showed a speechless color, and said: "There are so many powerful people all at once. These monks from the outside world are completely shocking, and now almost the entire cultivation world already knows about this."
"It looks like someone must have seen this battle at the time, otherwise how could you possibly know it."
With so many powerful melees, coupled with such a terrifying calamity, this scene is simply devastating. Under such circumstances, how can others be invisible, but if one person sees it, then this battle is enough to spread. The world, not to mention that there are not one or two people who saw this battle, so it can be described by the words'Xinghuoliaoyuan'.
It didn't take half a day before and after. Many monks already knew about this matter. Although this fortune teller did not have his own information collection system, he also received the news.
It's just that although people from the outside know that there is a fierce battle with a super strong, they don't know that the person inside has you, let alone that this battle originally started because of you.
"Does that have anything to do with me?"
It was originally not a glorious thing to be beaten to death by someone, since people outside did not know it, then they did not need to know.
Moreover, the emperor and the eldest prince would certainly not say that they gathered in that place to kill Wang Feng. Wang Feng, a monk at the early stage of the Immortal Martial Realm, could not kill so many mid-level experts in the Immortal Martial Realm. He, if you say this, aren't they hitting themselves in the face again? Therefore, they will be silent, and there is no need for Wang Feng to worry.
"How did you survive?" At this time, the fortuneteller asked in doubt.
"Can I say that I don't know?" Wang Feng didn't want the fortuneteller to know about this saint sect powerhouse, let alone let him know about this saint sect saint.
Because the fortune teller had nothing to do with this incident, Wang Feng didn't want to involve him. What kind of grievances and grievances the Saint Sect and the black robe had between Wang Feng did not know, he only knew that he had fallen into this vortex now. In the middle, even if you want to go, you can't get away.
"Cut, if you don't even know it, how is it possible."
"Then the terrible battle plus the terrible catastrophe, I was already half dead, and my consciousness had reached the end of life. Under such circumstances, if I could still know who saved me, do you think I am a god? how?"
"Even if you didn't know it at the time, I don't believe you don't know after you wake up."
"In fact, after I woke up, I didn't even see a ghost shadow. I was placed in a closed space."
"Then it's no wonder that I didn't even get the slightest news about you, and I couldn't calculate it." The fortune teller shook his head, and finally understood what happened.
"So many people want to kill you, and the one who saved you must have the power to reach the sky."
"I don't know this."
"This time the royal family has planted such a big somersault, I am afraid that it will not be easy to deal with you." This royal family's failure to kill Wang Feng must have been annoyed, but it is a pity that there are people behind Wang Feng, and they are afraid they can't kill Wang Feng. .
After hearing the words of the gods, Wang Feng shook his head and said: "You are afraid that you are making a mistake. If I am a member of the royal family, now I will definitely do everything possible to kill people who are threatening to me, so They will definitely try every means to kill me."
"Then what are you afraid of? Even if they want to kill you, they won't find you. Don't worry."
"They can't find me, but they can find you. Once they find you, do you think I can still show up?"
"In that case, it's me who is in danger?" Hearing Wang Feng's words, the fortuneteller couldn't help his pupils shrinking sharply.
In the past, the people who chased him were only the early-level monks of the Xianwu realm, but the people who were going to kill Wang Feng were the supreme mid-levels of the Xianwu realm. Once these people came to deal with them, then there would be a hundred Life is not enough~EbookFREE.me~ is right, as long as you are safe, then I can be safe accordingly, so you still think about how to make yourself safer. "
"My day, this time I really let you, a kid, got into the ditch. I can't even climb out." The fortune teller cursed.
It's just cursing and cursing, Wang Feng can be regarded as a reminder for him. It is impossible to go back in time. Since he has fallen into the ditch, he can only find a way to protect himself, otherwise, once he has fallen into it. In the hands of the emperor and theirs, it was absolutely dead and dead.
"Do you still have that kind of pill that contains the power of the great avenue?" At this time, the fortune teller asked.
"What do you want to do?" Wang Feng instinctively noticed something wrong when he heard the words of the fortune teller, because he felt that the fortune teller must be the idea of ​​this pill.
"I feel like I am about to condense the heart of this great avenue, but the power of my great avenue seems not enough, so I need your help."
"So fast?"
Hearing this, Wang Feng's face was shocked. It is necessary to know that Wang Feng himself has condensed the heart of this great way, and he knows how difficult it is to condense this thing.
But now that the fortune teller said that he was about to condense, how could Wang Feng not be surprised.
"What do you think I have been running outside this period of time? I am naturally absorbing the power of the avenue and condensing the heart of the avenue. I am still a little short of the power of the avenue, so can you help me?
"Wait for me to see it first."
While speaking, Wang Feng opened his own heavenly eyes, he wanted to see if this divine operator was lying to him.
If the fortune teller really wants to condense the heart of the Dao, then Wang Feng can naturally help him, but if he deceives people to get the pill in Wang Feng's hand, then Wang Feng will not help him.
With the urinary nature of this magical calculation, Wang Feng felt that he could do such a thing.