"It's really a pity for this boy, it's only 30% off, and the official god flag can be pulled out."

In Lingxiao Palace, above the hundred feet high level, the Jade Emperor sat on the throne, stroked his black beard and sighed, looking a little disappointed, looking at Yan Feng in the clouds.

The Taishang Laojun, who was also sitting aside, smiled while stroking his white beard.

"Your Majesty, you can look carefully."

"Oh? Did the Daozu see any difference..." When the Jade Emperor heard what the Supreme Lord said, he stared at the cloud curtain again, frowned slightly, and at the same time, a trace of spiritual consciousness entered the cloud curtain.

After counting breaths, the Jade Emperor's hand stroking his beard was stunned: "This is..." There was an uncertain color in his eyes.

"That's right, this boy is an ancient physical cultivation."

The Grand Lord of the Supreme Lord continued with a smile: "The old Taoist temple did not have any fluctuations in the cultivation of the spirit. It was entirely due to the brute force of the body. If this existence was not physical cultivation, there would be no such person in the three realms now."

"We practitioners who practice Taoism cultivate a stream of qi, also known as qi cultivation. In ancient times, there was a kind of monk who practiced with the method of forging his body, which was called physical cultivation. The cultivation process of physical cultivation was difficult and difficult, and the suffering they had to endure was a hundred times more than our qi cultivation. But similarly, each physical cultivation had a much stronger power than the same level. As the saying goes, good fortune and good fortune depended on each other."

After hearing what the Emperor Taishang Laojun said, the Jade Emperor's brows slowly relaxed: "If it is really as the Taoist ancestor said, then the preciousness of this son is self-evident. Perhaps... from him, a trace of the mystery of the disappearance of the ancient gods."

The Supreme Lord just smiled and closed his mouth but said nothing, but in his eyes, he saw a hint of relaxation, as if the things he had been afraid of had disappeared.

To seize the altar of the gods, just when everyone thought Yan Feng had reached his limit, Yi Haojie, who was also next to the altar of the gods, suddenly changed his expression.

Because... when he saw Yan Feng's hand, there was no trace of letting go of the Zheng Shen Banner. Moreover, Yan Feng's expression was calm and light, and he did not look at all difficult!

In the ancient well, Yan Feng looked at the righteous god flag in front of him, and a trace of chaotic aura flowed invisibly to the arm holding the flagpole.

For some reason, perhaps relying entirely on his own vigilance and intuition, Yan Feng deliberately hid the nameless aura in his body, because he had a premonition that if this power was noticed by the powerful forces in the Three Realms, he would cause great trouble...!

You must not be exposed until you have absolute power.

A trace of nameless aura poured into the right arm, and suddenly, the right arm, which had already paused, suddenly lifted up again!

I want to pull out this flag, not for the so-called position of the righteous god, nor for the so-called attention. I don’t care about these things!

What I want is just that condition!

Pull out the flag of the Lord God and put forward a condition to the Jade Emperor...!

The golden light, centered on the altar, shines the entire world in an instant!

"Pull it out!"

"Pull it out!!"

The entire people on the altar of the God were incredible in their eyes, and their eyes were about to burst out, but they actually... were really pulled out!

The righteous god flag that can only be pulled out by the power of the Golden Immortal was pulled out by an early stage of the Spirit Realm!

From something unprecedented, I was born here today!

In Lingxiao Palace, most of the gods stood up excitedly at this moment, a peerless talent... a peerless talent!

In their minds, this is the only word!

You should know that Lu Dongbin pulled out the realm of the Spiritual Realm and wanted to accept him as his disciple, but it was not enough to line up from Lingxiao Palace to Nantianmen.

Not to mention this... pull out the flag of the righteous god in the spiritual realm!

I guess this time, let alone the Nantianmen, it is possible to line up all the four major Tianmen in the east, west, south and north.

When Ao Yun saw this scene, he burst into laughter. He laughed so happily, just like he pulled it out by himself. The curiosity in Lu Dongbin beside him was even more serious.

"How is Your Majesty going to treat this person?"

The Supreme Laojun also looked at Yan Feng’s eyes with admiration.

The Jade Emperor stroked the black beard and actually started to laugh.

"Dao Ancestor, it wasn't that I robbed people in person. You have seen it. This person is an ancient physical cultivation. Even if he goes to Da Chitian, it is useless. Instead of doing this, it is better to stay in my heaven, which will be of great use in the future."

"What is your Majesty talking about? The old Taoist has no intention of stealing people." Laojun smiled.

"I feel relieved when there is the Daozu's words. I see that the person next to me is also good. Although I did not pull out the official god flag, I also pulled out five points. I am indeed a talented person. If I take Da Chitian to the Great Chitian, I am afraid that in a hundred years, the Taoist priests in the Three Realms will produce another Lu Dongbin."

The Supreme Laojun also nodded and looked at Yi Haojie in the clouds: "This boy is indeed good."

"Since that's the case, it's almost done to seize the altar." The Jade Emperor smiled, obviously very happy to see Yan Feng pull out the flag of the main character.

"The order Jiang Shang is officially appointed as the god!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!" Aside the Jade Emperor, an immortal official waved his hand and escaped into the void with a golden talisman. He appeared again, and it was already in Jiang Shang's hand on the list of gods.

In the altar, Yan Feng looked at the righteous god flag in his hand and shook it casually. Beside him, Yi Haojie was already confused.

Uncle...make me play?!

It's really pulled out!!

Yan Feng glanced at him slightly and stopped looking. At this time, the entire altar of seizing the gods also entered the final battle for seizing the flag.

Especially the True Altar... and the last true flag was not pulled out!

Yan Feng glanced at him and found that the woman who was following him was still looking at him at this moment. His eyes always made him feel a sense of familiarity.

But I am sure that I have never seen this person before.

At this moment, suddenly, a magic power afterwards was towards the woman. The woman's cultivation level in the middle stage of the Heaven Realm was only in the mid-stage Heaven Realm. Even if it was a afterwards, it was a afterwards comparable to the true realm. Once it fell on her, she would at least be seriously injured.

After stepping out, Yan Feng's figure appeared next to the woman in an instant. The aftermath had not yet approached Yan Feng, it directly dissipated under Yan Feng's pressure.

With the appearance of Yan Feng, several people robbed by the flag retreated one by one after another.

"You want this flag?"

Yan Feng looked at Linglian and asked lightly, because of this position, Linglian seemed to be looking at the true god flag.

Ling Lian was stunned. Before she could open her mouth, Yan Feng then grabbed the last true god flag, and the flag floated out automatically.

It fell into Yan Feng's hands.

"I've given it to you."

While speaking, Yan Feng swept over the people who robbed the flag. When these people saw Yan Feng take away the true god flag, they showed anger in their eyes, but there was no way. They all went to the altar of heaven. The true god could not rob, so they would rob the heaven flag.

Ling Lian looked at the true god flag handed to him in Yan Feng's hand, lowered her head and didn't know what to do.

"don't want?"

"No, no, no... no." Ling Lian raised her head and looked at Yan Feng's eyes. She wanted to say that she was wrong, she was the eldest brother's little brother.

But for some reason, I just couldn't speak.

Perhaps... the eldest brother has forgotten that Xiao Hula exists.

"Thank you...thank you."

Ling Lian lowered her head and took over the True God Flag from Yan Feng's hand.
Chapter completed!