Still waiting?
The strong man from the clan of the gods had an ugly face.
"Shen Tianhe, the God Realm asked you to come, not let you teach me to do things, understand?"
Venerable Yao said in a flat tone.
"I didn't mean that, I just hope you can understand, Master Yao, take down Old Monster Wu and get the talent rune left by Guo Tian. Only in this way can your disciple Wang Jincheng recover."
What Shen Tianhe said.
Venerable Yao ignored him, looking at the place where Wu Zhankong and Chen Feng met.
at the same time.
Chen Feng is still suppressed.
Because Wu Zhankong's power was too strong, Chen Feng was not able to contend with Chen Feng's ability to easily squeeze other opponents in the same realm with his cultivation base in the early stage of Quasi-Eternal Ages.
"Venerable..."
Elder Xiao, Shi Hong and others all looked at Venerable Yao, not knowing what the Venerable Yao said, wait, what are they waiting for.
The purpose of Multi-Martial Arts is to get the talent runes left by Guo Tian.
The powerhouses of the primitive martial arts are almost out, and they will definitely try their best to stop them.
The matter is obvious.
As long as you do it now, grab Guo Tian's talent rune directly, then grab Old Monster Wu and hand it to the Clan of the Gods to take away, and they can still get the benefits of the Clan of the Gods.
Obviously now is the time to do it.
Why wait?
Venerable Yao, of course, understood everyone's thoughts, and slightly frowned and explained, "Ren Wu hasn't appeared yet. If we take action now, Ren Wu will have a fight when he comes back. It's better to wait for him to appear and catch it all at once, once and for all."
Shen Tianhe didn't agree with this, "Take old blame Wu and these people first, and Ren Wu will come back sooner or later. It will be easier to take him down."
Venerable Yao stopped talking again, ignoring God Tianhe directly.
This made God Tianhe vomit blood out of anger. Venerable Daoyao secretly, this old bastard, did you do it on purpose?
Anyhow.
Venerable Yao still gave some face to the clan of the gods, and said lightly: "If you can't help but want to make a move, you can try it, but I can't do it for the time being, because I have to wait for Ren Wu. Ren Wu's strength is not yours. Can contend."
...
On a mountain peak in the distance.
An old man sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain, with a table in front of him, with wine and delicacies on it, and he ate with relish.
"Who can win the battle between Zhan Kong and Chen Feng?"
The old man took a bite of meat from an unknown beast with his chopsticks, and chewed it vigorously in his mouth.
Beside the old man, stood a middle-aged man, who was obviously asking this sentence.
The middle-aged man looked into the distance, as if there were yin and yang flowing in his eyes, the years changed and time traveled.
"Chen Feng is not Zhan Kong's opponent. If no one stops him in this battle, and Chen Summit is killed, Zhan Kong will pay some price for it." The middle-aged man gave a conclusion.
"You peeped into the long river of time with your mind?"
The old man shook his head and laughed, "The long river of time is unpredictable, especially when it comes to things like fate. How long will you break through the void? What you have spied is only one of the countless possibilities of destiny in the long river of time!"
"Don't say it's not empty, even in the Supreme Realm, I don't dare to say that I can accurately see the changes in the future. If I can see so accurately, the world has long become very boring."
"So what do you think?" The middle-aged man looked at the old man.
This old man is the great ancestor of the Wuzu family.
There is an ancestor in the name, which represents an ancestor-level figure of a family power.
It is said.
This Wu Dazu is also the brother of Wuzu Supreme.
It's just that the great ancestor of the Wu family is not well-known. Compared with the ancestor of the martial arts, the fame is even worse.
"Chen Feng still has some talents. The primitive martial arts secrets are vast and profound, and he can have a deep understanding only without beginning. Leapfrogging can cut through the ages. This is not what ordinary people can do."
"Let me say, this kid is still waiting, he is waiting for a flaw."
"If you try hard, he is not Zhan Kong's opponent. Only when Zhan Kong reveals his flaws, Chen Feng will have a chance to win."
The middle-aged man nodded when he heard the words, "So, what the great ancestor said is one of the countless possibilities? As long as Zhan Kong doesn't show any flaws, the result will be the situation I said."
"You can say that." Dazu smiled slightly.
"The inheritance of the Wuzu family also comes from primitive martial secrets, is it true?" the middle-aged man asked.
"Naturally it is true, different people have different awakening talents, and the original martial secrets they cultivate are different."
The great ancestor said, "The original martial arts secret is like a general outline. One thousand geniuses can cultivate one thousand versions. Chen Feng has walked his own way in this regard."
"If he loses, with the character of Zhankong, he will definitely be killed. Then you will save Chen Feng."
...
There are strong people watching the game all around.
Over time.
Chen Feng's injuries are getting heavier and heavier, and it seems to be getting worse.
He seems to have a dead end, no matter what methods he displays, he can't directly compete with Wu Zhankong.
Wu Zhankong's ancestral sword technique has been cultivated to a high and deep realm, one move is overbearing, one force breaks ten thousand methods, no matter how subtle the secret technique you master is useless.
Absolute power, crush everything!
This is the path Wu Zhankong has walked out of, and he also has his belief that he is invincible in the same realm.
Invincible in the same realm.
What's more, an opponent whose realm is inferior to one's own?
Chen Feng's breath has begun to weaken.
Wu Zhankong kept suppressing him, did not relax any vigilance, and was always on guard against Chen Feng's sudden eruption.
"Don't you have any means? Didn't you realize the primitive martial secrets to a high level? Wouldn't you let me see it?" Wu Zhankong sneered.
"can!"
Chen Feng nodded.
In an instant.
A primitive and ancient atmosphere filled Chen Feng's body.
His left hand condenses a divine sword, killing endlessly.
A treasure seal was condensed in his right hand, which was extremely bright.
boom!
The Excalibur and the Treasure Seal are both evolved by the primitive martial secrets, condensing the power of the talented runes, and can evolve all kinds of magical powers and mysteries, with infinite power.
"this one?"
Wu Zhankong disdainful, and directly grabbed the divine sword with his left hand, and the sword in his right hand slashed at the treasure seal that was smashed toward him.
"kill!"
Chen Feng came across the sky, and once again displayed the original martial secret between his palms and fingers, forming a round of light, slashing towards Wu Zhankong's head.
The treasure seal condensed by the primitive martial secrets was slashed by Wu Zhankong.
The Divine Sword was also shaken aside by Wu Zhankong.
Seeing Chen Feng rushing over, he disdainfully smiled, and his sword rose into the sky.
Blood spattered.
Chen Feng was blasted off again, and there was a wound on his neck bleeding, and he was almost cut off his head.
However, Chen Feng didn't seem to feel the slightest.
The Divine Sword and Baoyin suddenly became one, and once again killed Wu Zhankong.
Wu Zhankong disagrees, the power contained in this blow is enough to kill the ordinary quasi-eternal stage.
But wanting to kill him is still far away.
