Chapter 132
Chapter 132
Because of the sudden change, everyone was a little caught off guard.
Some people looked at the vision on Leng Feng's body and were speechless in surprise.
Some looked at the screams of all things on the ground, and were also surprised and overwhelmed.
"This, why do I feel weird..."
Everyone started muttering.
Later, because the light on Leng Feng's body was too dazzling, it attracted most people's attention.
There are still some people who are still working hard to find the gate of hell.
At this moment, Leng Feng was standing in the center of the conference hall, and the incomprehensible look in his eyes was obviously aimed at Qin Ming.
He didn't understand how Qin Ming could really die suddenly after planning so many things.
He is still a little excited, because he has always wanted to be the master of Sisheng Continent.
Qin Ming died, his happiness came a little suddenly.
Just when Leng Feng came back to his senses, he realized that his whole body was surrounded by light.
"This is……"
Along with his doubts, from behind him, he began to gather expressions.
"Hey, hey... I... I am the Son of Destiny, I..."
He was as happy as a little girl, circling in circles in the center of the chamber.
"Haha, I am the Son of Destiny...I am not raised by that shit Yan Emperor, I can rule this continent without him, hahahaha..."
He looked at the aperture in his hand and threw it away. The huge explosion made him even happier.
Originally, Leng Feng thought that everyone was looking for the gate of hell, so no one could see him.
As everyone knows, at this time, because the light is already a bit dazzling, more people still choose to look at him.
His embarrassing state was seen by everyone at this time.
Even his voice was heard by those nearby.
"How dare he say that he is the Son of Destiny?"
"I don't know, maybe he has a thick face."
"Whatever he does, walk around, and continue to find Emperor Yan."
Just when they were all ready to recover.
From Leng Feng's body, there is no longer a look, but some phantoms.
This shows that in Leng Feng's body, among the reincarnated blood of those ancient beasts, he is relatively mellow.
What's more, at this time, the phantoms on his body are one after another.
It looked very scary.
"Xuanwu phantom..."
"The shadow of the divine phoenix..."
"Nuwa phantom..."
Not only these phantoms, but also the majestic power of these ancient beasts are also affecting everyone on Sisheng Continent.
"This guy, was reincarnated by so many beasts? Won't he explode and die?"
"Could it be that he is really the Son of Destiny?"
"Don't mess with it. Normally speaking, the reincarnation of an ancient beast is already great. There are so many of them now. Why do I think it's so weird?"
Everyone started to discuss it.
Just now in the outer domain, the appearance of the Goddess Nuwa has deeply stimulated the people on Sisheng Continent.
The moment they saw Nuwa's phantom, they all knelt on the ground and looked in the direction of the cold wind.
It looked very pious.
Ling Yunluo and the others in the air were also startled by this scene.
But the movements of the hands still didn't stop, even if the beast was reincarnated, Yan Di was their real patron saint.
The reincarnations of these divine beasts have not done anything good, so why should they be pious.
At this moment, a pleasant voice came from above their heads.
"Your Highness, we finally found you..."
Everyone in Ling Yunluo took up their weapons and prepared to fight.
After all, he suddenly appeared without a trace of breath, which made them a little worried. Once this person was preparing to fight against Sisheng Continent.
I'm afraid it will inevitably be a fierce battle on the mainland.
The moment the voice fell, a woman in a red shirt suddenly appeared.
Her appearance is extremely beautiful, even if it is Pei Qingxuan and other women added together, it may not be half as good as this woman.
There is also an aura about her that people can't help but want to be intimate with.
"Is it the Dao? Is it the body of the Dao?"
Another person walked up to this person and shook his head: "No, it should be the spirit of the Dao, just the wisdom produced by some kind of Dao, not the real body of the Dao."
According to the ancient books left over from ancient times, it is described.
Dao, to a certain extent, will practice like monks.
But at that time, their cultivation was actually an instinctive reaction, and later on they gradually developed spiritual wisdom.
Unlike monks, after the spirit of the great way is born, it can hide in the great way and achieve eternal life.
The woman in red in front of me is actually the spirit of the Dao.
The moment the woman landed, three more women appeared, following the woman in red.
These women all flew to Leng Feng's side.
Without exception, these four women all looked exceptionally beautiful.
Take out one casually, it will make people salivate.
The moment they landed, they saluted slowly to the cold wind.
Then a phantom appeared on his body.
If you look carefully, you can see clearly that these four women are exactly the same as the four statues in the main hall.
"This, this is under our hall, those four guardian beasts..."
It has been said before that these four guardian beasts are the four who created the hall for the safety of the world.
Everyone guessed at first that the four of them were not dead, but were just hiding somewhere, but they didn't expect to appear at this time.
What was even more unexpected was that the four guardian beasts were all women...
At this time, the phantoms on the four goddesses gradually gathered some spiritual power.
All these spiritual powers gathered on Leng Feng's body, which made Leng Feng's strength increase instantly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In an instant, he could feel that his body was filled with some great power.
At the same time, all things that had withered before have also returned to their original vitality at this time.
The people in the sky were even more stunned at this time, and they all stuttered.
"This...this...how could it be, he is...this is the celebration of all things...this..."
In fact, the celebration of all things is enough to explain everything.
This cold wind is the true pride of heaven, the son of destiny.
The cold wind at this meeting was even happier: "Haha, I just said, I just said that I can't be inferior to that Qin Ming."
He watched his own strength, closed his eyes, and felt it.
"You are finally dead, you are dead, everything about you is mine, and you will never be robbed of me again, hahaha..."
His gaze has become a little greedy at this time, and it looks a little weird.
DreamersGN