Chapter 2560 Where Did the Deity Go?

The Six-Armed Heavenly King and the Shenguang Heavenly King stationed troops on the battlefield of Shenzhe to resist the invasion of the gods at any time.

Shi Feng, Leng Aoyue, Ling Yunzi, Long Yan and others led an army of 70,000 gods and returned to the wild and holy land.

At the end of this battle, Shi Feng collected the twenty-four monsters into the space of the blood stele.

Although they were unwilling to enter the mysterious space, they asked Shi Feng to go to the outside world to see, but Shi Feng did not agree.

These rebellious guys are wild and unruly, and it's better to have yourself. If they are really released into the wild, who knows what earth-shattering things will happen.

Leng Aoyue's avatar became extremely weak after activating the Tianhuang Cauldron, swallowed the top grade God King Pellet, and then entered a purple gold dragon-shaped chariot pulled by eight monsters.

After he entered, he entered the state and stopped talking.

Shi Feng was also in the Zijin chariot at the moment, quietly looking at Leng Aoyue with closed eyes.

He can still feel that Leng Aoyue's avatar is very bad.

Forcibly mobilizing the Tianhuang Cauldron is not just as simple as a heavy injury.

If it was a serious injury, it would be easy to recover, but what he suffered was the backlash from that day's desolation.

His avatar, not to mention useless, is almost done.

He just didn't know what happened to him.

If nothing happened, he definitely wouldn't just clone himself and enter the battlefield of Kanzaki.

Shi Feng had a premonition that Leng Aoyue must have encountered something serious!

It's just that now that this avatar has entered the state of cultivation, it's not easy for him to ask more questions.

...

It didn't take long for the eight-headed Nocturne monsters to pull the Zijin chariot out of the Kanzaki battlefield first, and returned to the wild holy land.

Afterwards, the Tianhuang army entered the Tianhuang Holy Land one after another.

The purple-gold chariot headed straight for the Tianhuang Palace, and the 70,000 Tianhuang army followed closely to protect the avatar of the Tianhuang Holy Lord.

Shi Feng, who was sitting in the purple-gold chariot, got out of the chariot with a flicker, standing proudly on top of the chariot.

Looking at the direction where the Nocturne beast is running at the moment, it should be going to Tianhuang Palace.

"Holy Ancestor!"

"Sacred Patriarch of the Nine Serenities!"

"Sacred Patriarch of the Nine Serenities!"

"Sacred Patriarch of the Nine Serenities!"

...

Seeing Shi Feng coming out, Ling Yunzi and Long Kui, who had been guarding around the Zijin chariot, immediately opened their mouths and shouted to him.

In addition to Ling Yunzi and Long Yan, Shi Feng also saw two powerful men who were not weaker than them at all, and they must also be Leng Ao's protectors and heavenly kings.

"Do you know where Aoyue's real body is now?" Shi Feng asked them.

"I don't know!"

"Subordinates don't know!"

...

Upon hearing Shi Feng's words, the four shook their heads and replied.

Long Yan said: "At first, I thought that the avatar of the Holy Ancestor was still in seclusion, and the one who led us into the Shenzizha battlefield this time was the Holy Ancestor himself!

But I didn't expect that it was his avatar! "

"Yeah, I thought so too!" Ling Yunzi nodded.

"Um!"

...

The same goes for the other two.

If Leng Aoyue hadn't used the Tianhuang Cauldron at the last moment, they would still think that Leng Aoyue in the dragon-shaped purple-gold chariot is the real Leng Aoyue.

"So, in the entire Tianhuang Holy Land, no one knows where Leng Aoyue has gone?" Shi Feng asked them again.

"The guardian may know." Long Yan replied suddenly.

As soon as Long Yan finished speaking, Ling Yunzi said, "But the Great Protector, I went to his residence to look for him a few days ago, and he has not been here all this time and I don't know if he has come back now."

"The Great Protector has been absent? So, the Great Protector may be with the Holy Master." One of the strong men suddenly changed his expression and said.

"It should be!" Hearing his words, the others nodded slowly.

What needs to be done by the Holy Lord must be a very great event!

Perhaps, only the strength of the great protector of evil cause can help that one or two.

Shi Feng has already seen that it is useless to ask them more,

It's better to wait for Leng Aoyue's clone to wake up, and then ask him.

And ask again, the strongest person in the Dao of Destiny in the God War Continent.

...

The eight monster beasts have stopped galloping, and now they have arrived at Tianhuang Palace.

Shi Feng still stood proudly on the chariot, staring at the magnificent palace in front of him.

At this moment, everything is quiet.

Tianhuang's 70,000 troops stood proudly in front of Tianhuang Palace, motionless, for that Dharma protector.

Ling Yunzi and Long Yan, the four strong men in the wild, still guarded the Zijin Chariot Quartet.

Although they had already arrived in front of Tianhuang Palace, no one disturbed the one in the chariot.

Still, wait until that person wakes up from recovery.

Although he knew that the one in the chariot was Leng Aoyue's avatar, but his avatar was also very important.

Seeing that everything was still, Shi Feng's figure suddenly moved, and he sat cross-legged on the roof of the Zijin chariot.

Then, start practicing.

Comprehend the way of martial arts, comprehend the clairvoyance of heavenly eyes, comprehend the killing technique of the Hundred Swords, comprehend the way of the soul that has been comprehended during this period of time, comprehend the enhanced version of the Nine Nether combat skills left to him by Leng Aoyue...

He, Shi Feng, needs to realize a lot.

However, based on his cultivation experience, he can distinguish them in an orderly manner, step by step, and step into a stronger way.

...

In this way, abandoning all distracting thoughts and entering the state of cultivation, time passed slowly.

one day.

two days.

eight days.

fifteen days.

a month.

a month and a half.

...

Cultivating in the years, immersed in the practice, time really becomes extremely fast.

For Shi Feng who was practicing, it was as if a month and a half had passed in the blink of an eye. At this moment, he finally heard a slight movement from the Zijin chariot below him.

Shi Feng slowly opened his eyes, and murmured softly: "Aoyue has woken up!"

When he said these words, he saw the figure sitting cross-legged flashed, and then flashed into the purple-gold chariot.

Leng Aoyue's avatar had indeed opened its eyes at this moment, but it gave Shi Feng a very pessimistic feeling.

A feeling as if life is approaching, although Leng Aoyue's avatar is not necessarily about to die, but for Shi Feng, it is indeed this feeling.

"Master...Master..." Seeing Shi Feng appearing, Leng Aoyue immediately spoke out again weakly.

"How's the situation?" Shi Feng asked him.

Hearing Shi Feng's words, Leng Aoyue grinned, showing a wry smile, shook her head at him, and said:

"This clone, I'm afraid it's already useless! Hey!"

At the end, he sighed deeply.

It took him a hundred years to cultivate this first avatar, and if a hundred years of hard work goes to waste, it will naturally hurt his heart.

"If it's abolished, it will be abolished." Shi Feng said, "As long as the deity is fine.

By the way, where is your real body now? What happened? "

Shi Feng asked.

Leng Aoyue said: "I..."