Fengshen: Hand in the dungeon of covering the sky at the beginning to quell the dark turmoil

The anger that had been accumulated in Zhen Yuanzi's heart for many years also broke out suddenly.

As the ancestor of the Earth Immortal, although Zhen Yuanzi's strength is not enough to compare with Kong Xuan and others.

But he also has his own bottom line!

My good friend was murdered, but I always hated the wrong real murderer.

How does this make him face Hong Yun who has disappeared?

For a while, the aura of heaven and earth in Wuzhuang Temple also became irritable.

Waves of invisible evil spirit were constantly stirring around Zhen Yuanzi's body.

After a while, realizing his gaffe, Zhen Yuanzi suppressed the anger in his heart and asked Lin Feng.

"Little friend Lin Feng, who is really going to kill Hong Yun?"

Seeing this, Lin Feng couldn't help but let out a long sigh, and spoke to Zhen Yuanzi.

"This is actually closely related to the ancestor Hongyun's heel."

"The true heel of Patriarch Hongyun is the first cloud in the sky."

"Besides, when Great God Pan Gu died, the last mouthful of blood was also sprayed on Hong Yun's body."

"And this has led Daozu Hongjun to always suspect that Hongyun is the reincarnation of the Great God Pangu."

Speaking of this, Lin Feng looked at Zhen Yuanzi meaningfully.

"So Daxian, it wasn't Kunpeng who actually killed Patriarch Hongyun."

"It's the Great Desolate Heavenly Dao and Dao Patriarch Hongjun!"

Lin Feng's words struck Zhen Yuanzi's heart like thunder.

He originally thought that it was Kunpeng's jealousy that killed his friend Hong Yun.

I never thought that it was the suspicion from Tiandao and Hongjun Patriarch!

Because of such pretentious things, he directly set up a scheme to kill Hongyun.

What kind of vicious heart does Hongjun have to be so indifferent to life.

Just when Zhen Yuanzi was shocked, the broken memories in his mind from the past also became a clue at this moment.

No wonder Patriarch Hongjun insisted on handing over the last ray of Hongmeng Ziqi to Hongyun.

This is how to reward Hongyun's benevolence.

This is because he was afraid that Hongyun's death would not be complete, so he deliberately provoked trouble and angered that Kunpeng!

From this point of view, what Lin Feng said is indeed true!

When he thought of his good friend, he died under such elaborate design.

Zhen Yuanzi felt unworthy of Hong Yun's death.

Obviously Hongyun was so benevolent, but in the end he was calculated by others, and finally died without a place to bury him.

Ended up in such a bleak end.

Inside the body, the surge of magic power is carrying countless meanings of grief and indignation, and it is permeating from Zhen Yuanzi's body at this moment.

But resentment is resentment, the one who killed Hongyun was the ancestor Hongjun who had already been fit for heaven in 33 Chongtian.

With such a disparity in strength, even if he knew that Patriarch Hongjun was the mastermind behind killing Hongyun.

What can he do with Patriarch Hongjun?

Looking at the 33rd sky, the Zixiao Palace exuding endless divine light.

Zhen Yuanzi's heart was full of sadness.

Seeing Zhen Yuanzi's distressed appearance, Lin Feng stepped forward and looked up at Chaos Beyond.

His eyes were filled with resentment, and he let out a long sigh.

"Ugh……"

"Isn't it possible that Patriarch Hongjun was behind the manipulation of this God Conferring Tribulation?"

"It doesn't matter whether it's the internal strife of explaining and cutting off teachings, or the disputes in Xiqi in the Shang Dynasty."

"Behind this, Hongjun and Tiandao are behind the scenes."

"Great Immortal, you hate this Dao of Heaven and that Dao Zu Hongjun, why don't I?"

Speaking of this, Lin Feng looked at Zhen Yuanzi with piercing eyes.

"Since we all have a common enemy, would you, Immortal Zhen Yuanzi, be willing to help me?"

"In the future, we will work together to subvert this prehistoric way of heaven and you go to Hongjun Patriarch!"

Hearing the olive branch from Lin Feng, Zhen Yuanzi looked at Lin Feng in surprise.

No matter how you say it, Lin Feng's current cultivation is nothing more than Da Luo Jinxian.

Even with the power of an innate treasure, and that weird and changeable supernatural power.

The strength has reached the level of quasi-sage.

But the enemy they have to face is a transcendent existence that is already in harmony with the way of heaven and stands at the pinnacle of the entire prehistoric world.

Even if it is Lin Fenghua who blooms at the twelfth rank, his talent is the highest in the past and the present.

But if you want to resist the control of Patriarch Hongjun and Honghuang Tiandao, you must at least rival the power of a saint.

And Lin Feng has just been promoted to Da Luo Jinxian not long ago, and it is time to settle and accumulate.

In a short period of time, it should no longer be difficult to make a breakthrough.

What's more, the more you practice all the way, the greater the later stage, the more difficult it is to break through.

Lin Feng was able to break through from Taiyi Jinxian to Daluo Jinxian within ten years, which is beyond the imagination of all races.

But if you want to become a quasi-sage, or even prove the Tao and become a saint in one fell swoop.

What is needed in this is not only the treasures of heaven and earth.

There also needs to be a great opportunity.

In a short period of time, it is absolutely impossible for Lin Feng to prove the Tao and become a saint, and the probability of his breakthrough is even slimmer.

If he really stepped forward to resist Patriarch Hongjun, he might not be able to touch the corner of the opponent's clothes, and he would be completely wiped out.

Chapter 1 Fifty, little friend, you don't have to comfort me

Seeing Zhen Yuanzi's disbelief, Lin Feng smiled.

"Zhenyuanzi Daxian, if you trust me, I can give you a chance, Daxian."

"If you are a great immortal, you will be blessed with great fortune, and you will even be able to rival a saint in the future."

Hearing Lin Feng's sudden suggestion, Zhen Yuanzi couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

The next moment, Zhen Yuanzi, who was originally depressed, burst out laughing at this moment.

How could such a chance be real.

In his opinion, the reason why Lin Feng said this was just to comfort himself.

After all, to let him directly stand shoulder to shoulder with a saint, even if Patriarch Hongjun played in person, he might not be able to achieve this level.

What's more, Lin Feng is a Da Luo Jinxian early stage?

If Lin Feng really had such a heaven-defying ability, wouldn't everyone be sanctified and sweep the entire prehistoric world?

Why bother to come to him and fight against that Dao Zu Hongjun together.

But even if he comforted himself, Zhen Yuanzi was still relieved a lot.

At least with Lin Feng's potential, if he didn't suffer the same misfortune as his friend Hong Yun.

Then in the future, it is really possible to become a saint.

He even surpassed Hongjun's ancestor and achieved the supreme position of the prehistoric.

But it will be a long time before that time.

At that time, the strength of the ancestor Hongjun did not know how deep it was.

Moreover, with the practice of Hongjun Patriarch and Honghuang Tiandao, the probability of attacking Lin Feng is also very high.

After all, it was only possible for Hongyun to have such inextricable connections with the great god Pangu, but he was killed by Tiandao and Hongjun's ancestor.

Lin Feng's aptitude against the heavens of the twelfth rank of blooming blossoms is even more of a thorn in the side of Tiandao and Hongjun's ancestor, a thorn in his flesh!

Compared with Hong Yun's potential threat, it is clear that Lin Feng is at greater risk of disaster in the future.

I don't know whether Lin Feng can survive this disaster in the future.

Thinking about this, Zhen Yuanzi couldn't help but let out a long sigh, and patted Lin Feng on the shoulder.

"Little friend Lin Feng, I know you are comforting me."

"Hong Yun's death, I will definitely try my best to go to Chaos Heaven and ask Daozu for an explanation in the future."

"It is already a great blessing for me to meet my little friend today."

After finishing speaking, Zhen Yuanzi took the spirit tea from the side and drank it down in one gulp.

"Little friend Lin Feng, today I will replace wine with tea and offer you a toast."

"Being able to know the secret of Hong Yun's death is already a great regret in my life."

Looking at Zhen Yuanzi, who was looking at himself and sensationalizing himself, the corners of Lin Feng's mouth twitched involuntarily.

Zhenyuanzi Daxian, which one are you acting in?

Realizing that Zhen Yuanzi might have misunderstood himself, Lin Feng also sighed helplessly.

I sincerely want to give you a chance, but you think I am comforting you?

It wasn't until Zhen Yuanzi vented all the resentment in his heart that Lin Feng found a chance to explain.

"Cough cough..."

"Zhenyuanzi Daxian, I think you may have misunderstood me, Daxian."

"I'm serious about chance."

"If Daxian believes in me, would you like to give it a try?"

Seeing that Lin Feng didn't seem to be joking at all, Zhen Yuanzi turned around and looked at Lin Feng thoughtfully.

"Little friend Lin Feng, the chance you mentioned can really make me rival a saint?"

After all, to be able to make himself rival a saint, who wouldn't be tempted by such an opportunity.

But precisely because of this, Zhen Yuanzi became more and more suspicious of what Lin Feng said.

He and Lin Feng are not relatives, but only because of the various secrets in Honghuang, this has a little involvement.

But this is enough opportunity to become a saint, if thrown to the prehistoric peoples, it would be enough to cause an uproar.

Even compared to myself, Kong Xuan, Duobao and others are more suitable.

Kong Xuan is No. 1 among the saints known to everyone in the prehistoric times.

If such an opportunity is obtained, wouldn't it be possible to prove the Tao and become a saint, and change the current prehistoric pattern?

And that treasure has already stayed in the quasi-sage realm for many years.

As the elder brother who cuts off the teaching, the interests between Lin Feng and Lin Feng are obviously closer.

But out of trust in Lin Feng, Zhen Yuanzi did not intend to completely give up this opportunity in front of him.

If he can really make himself comparable to a saint, then one day he can really take revenge himself.

Seeing that Zhen Yuanzi was finally persuaded by himself, he was slightly shaken.

Lin Feng also explained to Zhen Yuanzi while the iron was hot.

"Whether you can truly reach the level of a saint or not depends on your fate, Immortal Zhen Yuanzi."

"But what I can guarantee is that as long as Daxian is willing to give it a try, you will never regret it!"