Chapter 3700

There was a trace of anger on the face of the sage tifeng. In an instant, there was a sense of rotation, as if the essence of the earth turned into a flood washing the whole yard.

"Zizi, Zizi..."

There was a sound like breaking electricity in the air, as if there were all kinds of invisible ghost fires around tifeng sages, which were to be branded on Xiao Naihe.

In an instant, Xiao Naihe suddenly felt an unprecedented danger. His cold hair trembled all over him, there was an unspeakable oppression, and his breathing was urgent.

Although he had seen all kinds of sages and strong men before, he was against saints.

But this time he was under the oppression of the sages.

Moreover, as a middle sage, tifeng sage is the existence of the ninth sage level. Xiao Naihe is only the king of the world even if he can surpass the enemy.

There is no room for resistance when you meet the ninth sage.

However, at this time, Xiao Naihe, who was originally oppressed by the slightest trace, suddenly felt relaxed all over.

The creative tree in his body suddenly radiated a vigorous vitality. The continuous aura directly irrigated his whole body, so that Xiao could eliminate all the negative effects on him at once.

Since the creation tree settled in the limitless destiny, how can Xiao transplant the world tree and cause and effect tree to the creation tree.

The creation tree also directly contains the world tree and cause and effect tree. It can be said that the world tree and cause and effect tree are absorbed by the creation tree. The three bodies are one, but the creation tree is the main tree.

"Hoo!"

"It is worthy of being a tree of creation and one of the relics of the era. It is known as the existence of nine Heavenly Treasures."

Xiao Naihe took a deep breath.

"Huh?"

The look of the sage tifeng changed slightly. He had just used his saint to crush Xiao Naihe's spirit.

But the other party just recovered directly under short-term oppression.

What kind of person is the sage of tifeng? A pair of eyes can see through Xiao Nai's realm of God King, and it's not simple.

But even the king of God can't carry his holy power for three seconds. There is only one possibility——

"This son has a peerless treasure, which blocks my holy power."

However, tifeng sage Chengfu was very deep. On the surface, he was silent, but said, "I'm not talking to you today as a College Tutor, but as ordered by master Jiujian. If you promise today, you have to promise or not."

"Oh. Do you still want to do something to me, master tifeng?" Xiao Naihe suddenly smiled, but he was secretly on guard, ready to use the space prohibition to return to the reincarnation tomb at any time.

With Xiao Naihe's current strength, he can't deal with the strong people like tifeng sages, and the fairy fetus can't be activated. He doesn't have a suitable card in his hand to compete with tifeng sages.

The best way is to avoid the war, but he is not sure whether the distance of reincarnation tomb can be called back.

"Don't be nervous. I mention that if Feng Shengxian starts with you, it will be self humiliating and bullying the younger generation!"

In the process of speaking, Murong went to work in the inner atmosphere, and suddenly released a magic power on his body, as if the essence of heaven and earth was integrated into his body.

Murong Gusu was promoted to the God King after Xiao Naihe entered Huangfeng Valley, and the promotion of the God King also gave him great confidence that he could kill Xiao Naihe.

"Xiao, I didn't expect that I would step into the divine king. Today I'll let you pay for what you did that day." Murong Gusu laughed wildly and was about to come forward.

Xiao's eyes turned. Although he didn't start, it was only a moment. Murong Gusu was locked by this line of sight and shivered all over.

"You, step down," said the sage tifeng to Murong Gusu suddenly.

"Lord tifeng, are you..."

"You are not his opponent."

"Lord tifeng, the little one has stepped into the king of God, and has established his cultivation with your help. This boy is just a student of Cao Zhai..."

"Ha ha." the sage of tifeng smiled faintly, "don't believe it. I'm sure if this boy wants to kill you, you can't even make the second move. You can be directly beaten by him."

Murong Gusu's pupil shrinks. If it is said by others, he must ignore it.

But Typhon is different. As long as he says so, it must be true.

The sage of tifeng said, "Xia Shengqin, you do it."

"Yes." Xia Shengqin, who had been silent, suddenly moved at this time.

He moved as if he had crossed thousands of miles and heaven and earth, and came to Xiao Naihe in the blink of an eye.

At that moment, the air seemed to solidify. Xia Shengqin directly played a set of magic powers, absorbed the breath of nothingness, and even distorted the space.

"The flying dragon breaks the evil fist."

Xia Shengqin opened his bow from left to right, pushed out two fists and distorted the space. Even Murong Gusu standing behind felt a terrible oppression.

"This is the strength of Lord tifeng's disciples." Murong Gusu was shocked.

When the young Xia Shengqin moved his hand, Murong Gusu knew that the other party was terrible.

The disciples of tifeng sages are all over the ancient city, but only a few people really value the champion emperor, Xia Shengqin and Murong nine swords.

On the other side, Xiao Naihe stood still. It seemed that Xia Shengqin's combined boxing didn't react at all.

Murong Gusu frowned and thought: this boy can't be scared silly, but also, Lord tifeng's disciples are chosen by heaven, but they can kill by leaps. No matter how powerful he is, this boy is far from his opponent.

At this time, Xiao Naihe suddenly appeared his destiny on his head.

Behind it came a huge divine wheel, from which a great shadow seemed to come out.

The figure raised his hand, and mysterious laws could not help but surround his body, urging the magic power and releasing the mighty power.

"Get down here."

Hearing how Xiao could open his mouth, the figure behind him immediately took a slap. It was not fast or slow, but Xia Shengqin had a feeling that he couldn't hide at all.

Xia Shengqin was frightened and hurriedly urged Qi and blood in his body. He wanted to push his strength to the extreme and wanted to avoid Xiao Naihe's attack.

But no matter what he did, he felt he couldn't get out of the scope of this palm.

As if in the endless palm world, it turned into a hand and pressed down in an instant.

Between the lightning and flint, the shadow of the great bank seemed to stop the time, and the big hand patted Xia Shengqin mercilessly.

"Burst."

But suddenly, the sage of tifeng said, how could the incomparable shadow behind Xiao burst in an instant, and even the big hand that suppressed Xia Shengqin was directly crushed in an instant, like glass fragments scattered in the room.

Xiao Naihe was retreated two steps by this invisible Holy Shock, but his face was still very indifferent.