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The first thousand one hundred and thirty-three chapters

Feng Ning didn't know what Gao Zhengyang wanted to do, but he knew that he must be trying to do something.

This inference is not only based on understanding Gao Zhengyang's personality, but also the powerful intuition of the Thirteenth-level divine master. Of course, it is also because the Yuanhuohai is the holy land of the Feng clan, and Feng Ning is extremely familiar with the Yuanhuohai, so he can faintly sense the strange smell brewing in the Yuanhuohai.

The Holy Emperor Wuji actually ran to Fenghuang Palace to point fingers, and he was as arrogant as ever.

Feng Ning had already seen enough of the face of the Nine Heavens Divine Lord. She hoped that Gao Zhengyang would create a miracle and severely defeat the majesty of the Wuji Holy Emperor.

Now it seems that Gao Zhengyang really wants to do something. But in just thirty years, it is not realistic to improve the level again.

It takes a long time to accumulate from the twelfth level to the thirteenth level. No matter how talented you are, it is impossible to achieve it overnight. Gao Zhengyang's path to refining his body is ten times more difficult than that of ordinary thirteenth level.

Gao Zheng Yang Energ achieved the thirteenth level in 10,000 years, all of which were his peerless talents and his eternal fortunes.

Feng Ning felt that Gao Zhengyang’s top priority was to solve the Qinglian wine and eliminate the consequences. With his complete twelfth-level body refining, Gao Zhengyang was also qualified to compete with the Wuji Holy Emperor.

However, attending the All Gods Conference was obviously a stupid idea. With Gao Zhengyang's wisdom, he would never come to his house to die.

As for the infamous reputation of being timid and incompetent and betrayal of promise, it is just a trivial matter. The power of power belongs to itself, as long as it is immortal, the criticism of the outside world is nothing more than a breeze on the face and is not worth mentioning.

Feng San reminded next to him: "Qingling is still practicing in the sea of ​​fire. Should she come out first?"

Feng Qingling realized his inspiration and ascended the position of the Divine King in one step. However, his foundation was too shallow and it still took time to settle and temper. At this time, he entered into meditation in the depths of the sea of ​​fire. If everything went well, he would wake up in just a few hundred years.

Gao Zhengyang wanted to borrow the source of the sea of ​​fire. Although Feng San didn't know what he was going to do, he was afraid of hurting Feng Qingling.

Feng Ning brushed her long sleeves and said, "Okay, take this opportunity to send Qingling to the Nirvana Heavenly Realm to practice."

"ah?"

Feng Sanda was shocked. How dangerous is the Nirvana Heaven Realm? Feng Ning can't come and go freely, let alone Feng Qingling. He said worriedly: "Is this too dangerous?"

"It's okay."

Feng Ning said calmly: "The Nirvana Heaven Realm is the place where I am the Phoenix Tribe. If Qingling can't even pass this level, she will just go to Nirvana."

Feng Ning has always been very strict with her daughter. But she was severely injured by the God Lord Tianhen and had no time to teach Feng Qingling.

As a result, Feng Qingling became crooked, arrogant, and innocent. Feng Ning was almost angry when he saw Feng Qingling's appearance.

Fortunately, Feng Qingling was extraordinary in her talent and became the God King. But she had never suffered any hardships and her character was like a girl. Feng Ning originally wanted to send her to the Nirvana Realm for training, but in front of Feng Qingling, she could not put her heart down no matter what.

It just so happened that Gao Zhengyang wanted to use the source of the fire, which reminded Feng Ning of this incident. Taking this opportunity, he happened to send Feng Qingling to the Nirvana Heaven Realm.

Feng San was still a little worried. After all, Feng Qingling was spoiled since childhood and had never suffered any hardships. He suggested: "Or why should we ask Qingling what she thinks?"

"No need. It's settled."

Feng Ning was scared when he thought of Feng Qingling's awkward and groping spirit. Feng Yi Jiutian was a natural magical power, but the supreme magical power that was the phoenix clan that dominated the era.

Among all life races, the Phoenix Clan has never been known for its good combat skills. Compared with the Dragon Clan, its combat effectiveness is one level worse. However, the Phoenix Clan has always been an upper-level god clan and has a transcendent status.

The Phoenix Clan does not rely on combat power, but on the peerless beauty that is the best in the sky.

Beautiful to the level of the Phoenix Clan, it not only has a huge impact on intelligent life, but also is enough to influence the laws.

Fengyi’s Nine Heavens’ magical power is to be able to get close to the laws to the greatest extent anywhere and in any world. In other words, it is home court everywhere. This advantage is too great.

For more than one million years, the blood of the phoenix has become impure in its inheritance. The supreme magical power of the sect of the Nine Heavens of Fengyi has almost been lost.

Feng Qingling actually understood Feng Yi Jiutian, and Feng Ning certainly had high hopes for this daughter. She would never spoil Feng Qingling as before.

Feng Qingling, who was practicing in the sea of ​​fire, suddenly sensed that the space position changed and she was moved to an extremely dangerous world.

Feng Qingling was shocked, and she instinctively called for help to Gao Zhengyang. A wisp of spiritual consciousness fell on Gao Zhengyang who was practicing in the sea of ​​fire: "Husband save me..."

Feng Ning did not give Feng Qingling the opportunity to act. With a change of magic power, he cut off the spatial connection and threw Feng Qingling into the Nirvana Heaven Realm.

Gao Zhengyang, who was entering into meditation, was awakened by Feng Qingling. His eyes turned and immediately figured out the story. He was speechless about Feng Qingling, the drama master.

Suddenly, such a spiritual sense came, which scared him.

It would be fine if it were someone else, but Feng Qingling's spiritual consciousness contained Feng Yi Jiutian's magical power, which contained irresistible power.

If Gao Zhengyang is in good condition and is united inside and outside, he can resist this force. But he swallowed Qinglian wine with 540 million Yin and Yang dragon wheels all over his body soaked in Qinglian wine, and was soaked in endless negative emotions from the inside to the outside.

Feng Qingling's soft cry for help made Gao Zhengyang's mood disorder. He knew that it was caused by Feng Qingling's magical power, but he still couldn't suppress the urge to save Feng Qingling.

Gao Zhengyang's face was in the sea of ​​fire, his face turned blue and red, changing. I don't know how long it took, but he barely suppressed Feng Qingling's spiritual power.

Gao Zhengyang originally wanted to comprehend the power of the three-legged golden crow transformed by the true essence of the sun in the sea of ​​source fire. The true essence of the sun is the strongest. As long as it can stimulate the true fire of the sun, what is the mere Qinglian wine?

If it can trigger the true fire of the sun, he can even use it to train the Immortal God's body. Perhaps he has a chance to enter the thirteenth level.

But after being troubled by this, Gao Zhengyang had just entered into meditation and realized some thoughts, which were also messed up.

Gao Zhengyang was very calm and would never be shaken about this little thing. However, he was soaked in the inside and outside by the Qinglian wine, and he became a little irritable and could no longer calm down and think.

He grabbed the wisp of Feng Qingling in the sea of ​​consciousness and asked for help, and wanted to tear it apart. But this wisp of spiritual consciousness was extremely soft and tough. He could not easily tear it apart with his spiritual consciousness, but was contaminated by the wisp of spiritual consciousness.

That strand of spiritual consciousness was so in line with the divine body, like a part of the divine body, which made Gao Zhengyang reluctant to let it break.

Feng Qingling was just a wisp of spiritual consciousness that differentiated, and it was so clingy that it made Gao Zhengyang laugh.

"You are like your master, and you will not let go if you stick to others!"

Gao Zhengyang said, and suddenly his heart moved. Feng Qingling's spiritual change can reconcile all contradictions. It is really amazing!
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