"What a rich aura of heaven and earth, even richer than the aura of the earth after its revival..."

When everyone enters the world in the misty land, the first breath of air feels like they have been reborn.

You know...

Their own cultivation level is already quite strong. To be able to give them this feeling, at least the richness of the aura of heaven and earth must be several times that of the earth.

Lin Yu took a look at the surrounding environment and found that they were in a deep mountain and old forest, surrounded by mountains and deserted.

However, the forest was not considered silent. There were still sounds of insects and beasts roaring, indicating that there were no high-end monsters here.

"Such a rich aura of heaven and earth, but no powerful monsters occupy the territory..."

Feng Hao felt slightly strange.

No matter where you are in the world, generally such a place with abundant spiritual energy will be occupied by powerful monsters, and no living creatures will be allowed to approach.

Even the sound of insects is almost cut off.

But there was no such problem here at all, so Feng Hao also felt a little weird. Lin Yu's consciousness spread out and he suddenly discovered something interesting.

It turns out that the reason why there are no powerful monsters here is because the place where they appeared happened to be within the scope of a sect.

The reason why it is so certain.

It's because Feng Hao felt the power of the barrier. Taken together... this sect is very powerful. There are probably no less than ten powerful people in the Mahayana stage at this powerful level...

That is to say.

Ten quasi-immortals.

It's more than one level higher than the earth.

Just when everyone was adapting to the environment here and relieved of the state of being drunk on oxygen... ah no, drunk on spiritual energy, several streams of light suddenly descended from the sky.

Bang!

A total of seven strong men descended and smashed seven large craters into the ground. They were wearing long robes and were also dressed like ancient people.

At this moment, he was watching Feng Hao and the others with caution.

They all seem to be warriors, not cultivators from Earth.

Because the qi and blood in these people's bodies are very powerful, they are typically warriors who focus on physical strength. In this regard, Feng Hao prefers to use the realm of the world to measure their strength.

Martial arts master!

That is, the Martial Sect above the Martial Spirit.

The warriors in the world are divided into martial disciples, warriors, martial masters, great martial arts masters, martial spirits, martial ancestors, martial masters, martial kings, martial emperors, mortal saints, great saints, half-step emperors...

The seven people in front of them are obviously strong men at the level of Wuzong, and they can be regarded as a powerful party.

After all, there were ninety-seven of them plus one dog. Apart from him, the strength of these powerful men from various countries was actually equivalent to martial arts.

On earth, it is the existence between the stage of transformation into gods and the stage of transcending tribulation.

If they successfully overcome the tribulation, they will be the quasi-immortals of the Mahayana stage, that is, strong martial arts masters similar to these seven people.

"Who are you?"

Among the seven, a young man who seemed to be their senior brother stared coldly at Feng Hao and the powerful men from all over the world.

to be honest……

Except for Feng Hao who was calm and surprised, the strong men from all over the world were confused at that time...

They had just arrived in the world in the mist, and who knew that there would be seven beings with auras that would absolutely crush them, and it didn't look like these seven people were the kind of beings who were at the top of the world.

More like a disciple of a certain dojo?

Holy shit!

What kind of world is this? It’s scary to death, okay?

key……

They still couldn't understand what these people were talking about. It seemed that the language was somewhat similar to Chinese.

Feng Hao had just discovered that this sect was recruiting disciples during his spiritual exploration, so he faced the young man's questioning...

With the idea of ​​cultivating a group of talents for the earth, Feng Hao said: "Is your sect recruiting disciples?"

The seven disciples looked at each other, and the coldness in their eyes suddenly softened a lot.

They looked everyone up and down and nodded slightly.

Obviously, he is very satisfied with the talents of Feng Hao and others, but it is still necessary to investigate the spies.

So he scolded decisively: "How did you enter the hinterland of the sect? And there are more than ninety of you. Looking at your clothes... they are also extremely weird. To be honest..."

Suddenly, the eyes of powerful men from all over the world fell on Feng Hao.

Because they couldn't understand, they couldn't communicate at all, but Feng Hao could.

Then Feng Hao pointed to the sky.

Then he stopped talking...

Instead of making up lies to deceive these seven people, it would be better to just point to the sky in an ambiguous manner. Anyway... they said they really parachuted from the plane and entered the misty land.

And the entrance to this world happens to be in that foggy place.

There is nothing wrong with this.

However, Feng Hao's little move shocked the seven young men, and he muttered something to a strong man next to him.

Then the strong man soared directly into the sky and turned into a stream of light and left.

The powerful men from all over the world who saw this scene were immediately stunned.

There was a strong curiosity in their eyes, and they wanted to practice this method.

call out!

Soon, the departed disciple returned again, and then a purple rainbow light fell from the sky. When it landed on the ground, it turned into an old man wearing a robe.

King Wu?

Feng Hao raised his eyebrows slightly, and in the blink of an eye, he invited a strong Martial King, who would be said to be at the level of a golden immortal on Earth.

"Are you from another world?" The old man looked at Feng Hao, Yang Jian and the big black dog.

Others couldn't see anything, but he could see the uniqueness of Feng Hao, Yang Jian and Big Black Dog. They were definitely the most knowledgeable among the ninety people.

When Feng Hao heard the old man's words, he knew that someone had arrived in this world earlier than them.

So now that the matter has come to this, Feng Hao did not hide anything: "That's right..."

"It seems that Xuan Tianji in the sect is quite capable..." the old man murmured in a low voice.

Coincidentally, Feng Hao heard the old man's words clearly.

But Feng Hao was puzzled.

It seems that it is not that someone came before them, but that there is a person in the sect of this martial arts world who is very good at deduction.

It was calculated that they would appear in their sect.

“It’s interesting!”

Feng Hao smiled slightly. It seemed that he might gain a lot from this trip, so he decided to stay well for now.

The old man pondered for a moment and then said: "Our Martial God Sect is recruiting disciples. Are you... interested?"

"What do you mean? What is he asking us? Feng Haoran?"

The foreign powerful man asked immediately.

Yang Jian didn't want Feng Hao to lose his price, so he said decisively: "He asked you if you are willing to become a disciple of this Martial God Sect."

"Fuck, I definitely do!"

"Master, please accept me as your disciple..."

They saw the power of the old man and those young people, and they felt that as long as they practiced successfully, they would become as famous as Feng Hao, the male god on earth.

Everyone made a big gesture.

Only Feng Hao, Yang Jian and the five members of the Dragon Group remained indifferent.
Chapter completed!