Chapter 1843 Demigod Clan

"What a pity. Si Tu Reading

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"Originally he had some talent, but he had such a physique. Even if he cultivated to the Saint Realm, what would happen..."

"Duobao, do you have a crush on this boy and want to take him as your last disciple? Then I would like to advise you to give up this idea..."

Cultivating to the Saint Realm, what would happen?

Ye Feng twitched his mouth slightly and was a little speechless.

"It's no good for a dog to catch a rat. The monk is not blind, how can he not see what kind of physique the young donor has?"

Duobao monk glared at Su Xue Shi, stepped forward and patted Ye Feng on the shoulder, "The monk is just destined to this young donor and thinks that the young donor is a promising talent."

"Haha, whatever you want."

Seeing that people kept pouring into the gate of the hall, Su Xue Shi did not say anything more to them. His figure was like lightning, and he disappeared after a flash of white light.

"Not good... Niubizi has a strong cultivation base. If he gets there first, the treasure will be out of our reach."

"Little donor, and this donor, how about we go in and talk about it?"

Monk Duobao shouted anxiously.

"Everything is up to the master." Baihucheng bowed.

The three of them also flew towards the ancient hall at a high speed.

...

This hall does not seem to be very large from the outside, but after entering, the interior is a space of its own.

The three of them only heard a "buzzing" sound coming from the depths, and the air around them was distorted and deformed. A netherworld force filled with illusions of nothingness rose up, making the surroundings appear purple like vines.

The original Su Xueshi and others who had entered were no longer in sight.

Monk Duobao frowned, pinched his fingers, and a white light was emitted. He nodded and said, "The feathered serpent clan has a deep connection with the Peacock Great Sage. It is probably the feathered serpent god who activated the magic circle illusion in the tomb. After entering the depths, you two should follow the monk and don't walk around casually." Ye Feng and Baihu Chengjun nodded. They followed the fat monk closely and slowly moved inside. The deeper they went, the richer the crimson purple color became. They even heard waves of sound coming towards them. Buzz! The target of this sound wave is not the human ear, but the consciousness in the mind, which is similar to the illusion created by the red lotus fire. Ye Feng looked cautious. It took him a lot of effort to break the red lotus fire illusion, which can be said to be full of dangers. It's just that the magic circle activated by the feathered serpent god has been so effective for so many years, which is really amazing. It seems that the Peacock Great Sage had obviously survived at least six or seven heavenly tribulations. "Ami tofu." Monk Duobao chanted a Buddhist name, and a golden light flashed on his body. He slapped his palm, and the golden light suddenly bloomed in the air. A "卍" Dao pattern that was about ten feet long flew out.

The invisible sound wave touched the "卍" Dao pattern, and it immediately broke into pieces and was dispelled.

"Good tricks!"

Baihucheng sighed from the bottom of his heart.

Compared with this monk who likes treasures, he is really far behind.

Just now he was still struggling with how to break this sound wave illusion, but Monk Duobao solved it with just a wave of his hand?

"There are people outside people, there are people outside the sky, Xingguang City... is really too small."

Sighing in secret, Baihucheng thought that he had been promoted to the holy realm and could be listed among the peerless masters. He never thought that his vision was still too low. A tomb of the Peacock Great Sage of the demon race involved so many powerful people.

The vastness of the world is really... unimaginable.

...

After dispelling the sonic illusion, Ye Feng could see several majestic figures around him, and Su Xueshi was among them.

He could no longer hold back his curiosity and asked, "Master, do you know what is in this tomb?"

"Why do you, the powerful ones who have transcended the tribulation and the great gods who dominate one side, come here?"

Great gods?

Hearing these two words, Duobao monk laughed self-deprecatingly and shook his head and said, "With our level, how can we talk about great gods? Maybe we can't even break the magic circle left by the Peacock Great Sage when we join forces."

"The real masters practice in the three major sects. It is rare to see them. That is... the real great gods."

After hearing what Duobao monk said, Ye Feng's heart was excited again.

Perhaps only in the three major sects can there be a possibility of reaching the peak of the Tao. It seems... I must hold on to the thigh of Su Xueshi, the helmsman of the Feijian Hall.

"Duobao, your skills haven't changed much in the past few years? Although the Mahayana method is good, you are only good at one way. Even I know your weaknesses."

Master Su, who was far away, saw the "卍" Dao pattern activated by Monk Duobao, which dispelled the sound waves within a few dozen feet in front of him, and said calmly.

Monk Duobao glared at him with dissatisfaction.

"Hmph, I know you are a sword fairy, why don't you show me your sword skills?"

Swordsmanship?

After hearing the four words, Ye Feng looked at Master Su, and suddenly, he couldn't even close his mouth for a long time.

Master Su on the opposite side smiled proudly, and a seemingly ordinary slender spiritual sword appeared in his hand, and suddenly, it danced quickly.

One becomes three, three becomes nine, and nine becomes millions.

After a blink of an eye, Ye Feng's eyes were dazzled, and he could not see any sword body at all. He only vaguely saw the countless sound waves in front of him, which were crushed into nothingness as Master Su made a move.

Gurgle...

Lian Baihu Chengdu swallowed a sip of saliva and stared at Academician Su in disbelief. After a long time, he sighed: "Brother Ye, originally... I thought that with your qualifications, you could get ahead quickly by joining the Xuan Yizong. Now it seems , the three major sects are really...hidden dragons and crouching tigers, I'm afraid there are so many geniuses among them, it's not as good as we imagined..."

Ye Feng was also sweating coldly, praying silently in his heart, hoping that not all Xuanyi Sect disciples would be perverts, right?

In that case, even if you have Xuan Yiling, you may not be able to join in as you wish.

"Whizzing!"

With Academician Su and Monk Duobao leading the way, they quickly reached the depths of the main hall unimpeded.

What appeared in front of them was a stone door, with monster legends carved on the stone wall. A peacock that could ascend to nine heavens was defeated by a terrifying entity, and its bones were sealed when it was dying.

Originally, this stone wall did not attract Ye Feng's attention, but when he glanced at it, he saw a snake-body feather tribe on the stone wall, which made Ye Feng frown.

The existence on the screen is very similar to Quetzalcoatl, except that there is a snake head on the other side's head.

The entire stone wall shines with purple light, which adds a lot of weirdness to this portal.

"Master, do you know the origin of Quetzalcoatl? Is he a demon clan or a feather clan?"

Hearing Ye Feng's question, Monk Duobao laughed "haha" and stepped towards the stone door. What he said shocked Ye Feng.

"He is not a demon clan, nor a feather clan, but half demon and half feather, that is, the legendary...demigod clan."

Demi god?