Holy Lord Xuanming sighed slightly, he had expected this.

With Nangong Sheng's talent and the opportunity of the magical space, I am afraid that he will be able to achieve the status of god within thousands of years, so the Zhenwu Holy Land will naturally not be able to keep him.

"I want to surpass him"

Nangong Sheng's eyes narrowed, and invisible, evil and terrifying power spread out in all directions.

Lianzhou Haiyan Pavilion branch.

Zhao Feng was once a member of the Xuanzhen Holy Sect. Because of the Xuanzhen Holy Sect, he temporarily saved his life by avoiding the Death Emperor, and also received a shocking opportunity in the Demigod Heritage Garden.

Therefore, he was very worried about the situation of Xuanzhen Holy Sect.

However, even if he rushes over now, it will still take more than half a year, and it will end long ago.

Therefore, Zhao Feng should seize the time to improve his strength.

Your own strength is the guarantee for survival in this world

Zhao Feng's eyes narrowed, he took out a variety of precious materials, absorbed the power of attributes in them, and practiced the Five Elements Wind and Thunder Technique.

From the King to the Great Emperor, Zhao Feng's strength did not increase much. From the Great Emperor to the Quasi-Holy Lord, there was only a significant improvement in physical fitness.

But if he breaks through the Holy Lord, Zhao Feng's strength will make a qualitative leap.

Only by reaching the Holy Lord and facing forces like Jiuyou Palace can it be possible to deal with them.

"I wonder how the demigod Kun Yun is doing now..."

Zhao Feng felt a little worried in his heart.

As the master, he is naturally very aware of the speed of advancement of the demigod Kun Yun.

And the demigod Kun Yun will definitely come to trouble Zhao Feng.

In short, Zhao Feng must break through the Holy Lord as soon as possible to ensure his own safety, Zhao Yufei's engagement, and Liu Qinxin's whereabouts...

However, it is difficult to find an opportunity to break through to the Holy Lord, and Zhao Feng's background does not meet the requirements at all.

"It's time to delve deeper into the ancient world of dreams..."

Zhao Feng whispered softly.

After seizing the body and rebuilding it, Zhao Feng has been busy restoring the strength of his previous life and improving his realm. It has been a long time since he explored the ancient dreamland.

With Zhao Feng's current strength, he should be able to go further inside, or find an opportunity to break through the Holy Lord.

Thinking like this, the next moment, Zhao Feng came to the ancient dreamland.

In the woods, there are monster birds, giant pythons and black eagles enslaved by Zhao Feng.

Under Zhao Feng's order, two flying demon spirits explored the path in the sky, while Zhao Feng and the blue-spotted python were walking in the woods.

On the way, Zhao Feng easily dealt with some demon spirits and ordinary animals, and also encountered several trees bearing fruits.

Zhao Feng put all these into the Mist Realm. Although he did not need them, if these items were placed in the outside world, they would be fatally tempting to the Lord Danyuan and the king. Zhao Feng could also use these resources to create a group of strong men.

Or develop your power.

"Already deep in the forest"

Zhao Feng said softly.

gurgling

Zhao Feng suddenly heard the sound of flowing water. Zhao Feng couldn't help but be curious and quickened his pace.

Next to Zhao Feng, the green-spotted giant python trembled, as if it felt something and was unwilling to move forward.

In the sky, the black eagle and the demon bird did not move any closer, as if they could only stop here, and the front was their restricted area.

howl

Suddenly, a deafening roar sounded.

Whoosh

A golden-red figure passed by an afterimage, carrying a terrifying aura and pressure, and pressed towards Zhao Feng.

"This is……"

Zhao Feng immediately activated his Holy Thunder Body and punched out fiercely, colliding with the golden-red figure in front of him.

I saw a flaming tiger with golden wings on its back and a ferocious face appearing in front of Zhao Feng.

Behind Zhao Feng, the blue-spotted giant python huddled up.

puff

Zhao Feng knocked back the monster with one punch, but the latter's vitality was extremely strong and he immediately stabilized his body and flew into the sky.

"This monster seems familiar..."

Zhao Feng's thoughts sank into his mind.

This was the first time that Zhao Feng encountered a strange monster in the ancient dream world. The monster birds, giant pythons, and black eagles he had encountered in the past were almost all ordinary animals.

"Could this be the golden-winged red tiger from the Ancient Ranking of Ten Thousand Races..."

Zhao Feng looked shocked and found a kind of monster beast from the fragmentary rankings of the Ancient Ten Thousand Races.

An incredible idea came to Zhao Feng's mind.
Chapter completed!