More than twenty emperors in the distance saw Wu Sheng and Han Feng coming to him, but they didn't know what they meant, but they didn't dare to disperse. They were afraid of provoking the killing god to target him. They just killed more than a dozen emperors, and even the golden pillar of the sky-shaking sword that powered the Thunder Shadow Sword Formation. They could not have the idea of ​​competing with Han Feng and his group, and could only leave the will of heaven, and the sky was the white-clothed killing god.

This ruin is not a good place. These emperors regretted not taking this opportunity to leave just now. The visitor was not good, but they dared not act rashly, so they could only discuss in a low voice.

"Will they kill us?"

"No! Otherwise, I would have flew over now." An old man, the Spirit Emperor, said confidently as he looked at Han Feng and his group walking.

"It should be asking us about the discovery of this ruin." Another old man guessed.

"But we didn't find anything?" asked the young woman.

"Wait! You will know when you come." The old man stopped talking when he saw Han Feng and his group arrive.

Wu Sheng wore a white golden cassock and sat in meditation on a white lotus three feet away from the ground. He slowly floated towards the group of emperors and stopped from a position of more than ten feet.

"Can you read the donor's classics?" Wu Sheng asked slowly.

Some of the emperors watching saw that Han Feng and his group, as well as the Tianzhou Divine Zen Sect, the disciples of the Three Saints, and Han Xing, the Supreme Family of Dizhou, walked towards this place, and didn't know what to do and did not leave. Did these people find something? They were confused and guessed.

The old man who took the lead looked at everyone with snow-white head and thick silver silk, and then looked at Han Feng and his group. No matter how he looked, he was no match for him.

Take out the ring and a few books found in this relic city, without saying a word and throwing them at Wusheng. Could it be that this disciple of the Shenzen Sect can recognize these words? If this is the case, you may find something from it. It is no longer like a headless fly. In this lifeless and gray space, headless searching. I must ask later to see if I can walk with this group of people.

The most powerful emperors in the distance were thirty emperors, and at least ten of them were all suddenly looking at the floating in front of Wusheng, and several old yellow scriptures were slowly turning pages at the same time. Isn’t this Wusheng real, and can understand the words of this world? Wusheng is not an unknown person, and he must have a deep meaning in doing this. When this group of people leave, they must go further.

This time Wu Sheng watched the classics very quickly. In a short while, he finished reading several classics that the people found in the ruins.

"The donor hold it away." Wu Sheng said slowly, and several classics floated towards the old man with silver hair.

The silver-haired old man saw Wu Sheng finish reading several classics so quickly, and he suspected that this person might not recognize such words, otherwise how could it be so quickly?

"What clue did the master find?" asked the old silver-haired man without giving up.

"There are too few classics, and Wu Sheng didn't find anything." Wu Sheng said slowly and calmly, looking at the old man with gentleness and kindness.

Wu Sheng spoke, and the old man knew that this young disciple of the Shen Zen Sect could really recognize these words. The old man asked happily: "Master Wu Sheng, can you still watch some classics here?"

"The donor thanked me, and you can watch it." Wu Sheng spoke.

The old man looked happy and hurriedly took out some of the classics in the ring and threw them at Wu Sheng from the air. Seven or eight classics floated in front of Wu Sheng, and he opened them page by page at the same time. He didn't see any movements in Wu Sheng, but just sat quietly in the white lotus.

"Yes, elder!" the young man whispered. The others nodded, agreeing with the old man's decision.

"What are the gains from Wusheng?" Han Feng looked at Wusheng, then looked at the classics of Wan forces, and asked out loud.

"Don't worry, don't worry, it's still early, Wusheng will go and see more." The white lotus floated to a force under Wusheng's seat.

This time, before Wu Sheng could speak, these emperor forces already knew the purpose of this disciple of the Divine Zen Sect, several volumes of classics harvested in the ruins, were thrown at Wu Sheng.

When Wu Sheng saw the scriptures flying over, he said calmly, "Thank you, donor." Then he sat quietly in the white lotus and watched the scriptures. His expression had not changed, but these emperors felt that Wu Sheng's temperament changed, as if he had changed from a gentle monk to a ascetic disciple who studied Buddhist arts, and he was serious and focused on studying Buddhist scriptures.

More than 200 emperors in this ruins city all hope that Wu Sheng can study what clues. The Dharma image can be dozens of times that can exert its own strength, or even more, depending on everyone's luck and talent. But even if the worst Dharma image is born, it can exert ten times that of its own strength. We have to be serious. This is already even more terrifying than the spiritual skills and martial arts of the upper level of the earth level.

Top-level earth-level spiritual skills and martial arts will also emit the user's own strength of three or five times, which cannot be compared with the Dharma. If the Dharma image is heaven, then these spiritual skills and martial arts will be a river on the earth.

I remembered the two huge golden pillars that the young man in white just now, and I don’t know what category it belongs to. It was broken. The unique skill of the Supreme Family of Dizhou, the Thunder Shadow Sword Formation. Or is it that Han Xing’s Thunder Shadow Sword Formation was not proficient in using the Thunder Shadow Sword Formation, which made the young man break. After all, the Thunder Shadow Sword Formation is an emperor and can be practiced.

No matter how talented Han Xing is, he is only in the Spirit Emperor Realm. The Thunder Shadow Sword Formation emitted is not only barely powerful, but its power is definitely not as terrifying as the emperor. Otherwise, the young man in white would not be able to break the sword formation and would have died long ago.

But no one present could have confidence and be able to break through just by looking at the external power of the Thunder Shadow Sword Formation. The man in white actually had top martial arts and the strong vitality of the light pillar, and his mighty power were greater than that of the Thunder Shadow Sword Formation of the Supreme Family. I wonder which force the young man came from, so he had such a vast martial arts.

He looks handsome and heroic, has a long figure, and is as handsome as a banished immortal. In the moment, these people are like mud, and this young man is untainted. He practices both Qi and martial arts, has extraordinary talent and terrifying strength. He takes action ruthlessly like a god of killing. He is like a martial god, and his spiritual energy is like a banished immortal in the sky. Why has such an excellent genius never heard any news about him before?

Has he been hiding by the forces, or is this person who is very good-minded and devoted to practicing Taoism? No! That murderous aura proves that this person is not an unknown person. With such a strong range of murderous aura, there are at least thousands of creatures who die under the hands of this person. Such a person is not an unknown person.

How was he alone? He was dressed in white and elegant, giving people the illusion of harmless humans and animals. In fact, he was a cold and killing god, which was extremely mysterious.

The Martial Emperor and the Male Martial Emperor present were more shocked, terrified, afraid and oppressed by the strength shown by Han Feng. While feeling the oppression, the female emperor developed a strong interest in Han Feng's origin, life experience, and the stories that happened. He was deeply attracted by the handsome young exiled immortal.

The more I looked at the man in white, the more I admired him. The love curtain from the heart, but the distance between them was too different. I could only express it with the emotion revealed in my eyes. The dozens of women present looked at the exiled immortal in white, and the love in his eyes flowed out.

"Sister, what are you watching?" A young girl who was in love with her for the first time felt that her sister had been staring at the distance and looked at her, and asked curiously.

At first the girl thought her sister was watching, but Wu Sheng from the Divine Zen Sect later looked at her sister with a wrong look.

In his early twenties, a girl from the small family heard her sister speak and hurriedly said, "I didn't see anything, the white lotus of the Divine Zen Sect is really magical!"

Unfortunately, the girl had already followed her sister's gaze and landed on the handsome exiled immortal in white.

"Sister, the young man in white looks so handsome!" The girl said innocence and speaking quickly.

"Yeah!" The woman's eyes were full of affection, and her eyes did not leave Han Feng, and she nodded softly.

"Sister, is my sister in love with her?" asked the girl.

"What did the stinky girl say?" A jassic woman in her early twenties, heard her sister speak out and angrily.

"I'm still saying no, my soul has been hooked away by others." The girl looked at her sister, her eyes unable to leave her. The young man in white complained.

"There is such a beautiful man in the world!" The jastic woman in the small family ignored her sister and said Youyou.
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