War Sovereign Soaring The Heavens

Zhen Pingfan's God Emperor-class spaceship is actually very broad, even if the people from the Pure Yang Sect who came to the Seven Killing Valley this time to participate in the trading conference stayed inside, it did not seem crowded.

Inside the spaceship, Zhen Yunfeng nodded at Duan Lingtian, and after a slight smile, he stood with his hands behind his back, and glanced at the mirror images around the spaceship cabin manifested.

The mirror image shows the situation outside the spacecraft.

Now, the spaceship has just accelerated, so even Duan Lingtian can clearly see the scene outside the spaceship through the surrounding mirrors.

However, when the spaceship accelerated to a certain extent, it was difficult for him to capture the scene outside clearly. After a while, it was even more white, and he could only see the white fog that kept retreating.

The white mist seems to have life, and it keeps flowing backwards.

Because Zhen Yunfeng is here, so that the other people of Pure Yangzong no longer have the slightest worry at this moment, and gather in groups of three or five to chat in low voices consciously.

"Father, now my God-Emperor-class spacecraft has accelerated to the speed of the upper God-Emperor... Then Wan Zhaijue, even if you want to chase, it's impossible to catch up."

Zhen Pingfan stood beside Zhen Yunfeng and said to him with a smile.

"Don't be too happy."

Zhen Yunfeng shook his head and said, "Don't forget, there is also one party in the Wancheng family that can interfere with the formation plate of the God-Emperor-class spacecraft... As long as the 'speed-limiting formation' in the formation plate is activated, your spacecraft will not be able to run. ."

"I know this."

Zhen Pingfan didn't take it seriously when he heard the words, "But, as far as I know, the speed-limiting array is not in the hands of Wan Yijue, but in the hands of the head of the Wancheng family."

"And that Wan Chengjue, it's impossible not to serve the prophet, and bring the upper limit speed array when you come, right?"

Zhen Pingfan obviously didn't care.

"Humph!"

Hearing Zhen Pingfan's words, Zhen Yunfeng snorted softly, "I can come, can't anyone come from the Wanti family? Are you sure that no one from the Wancheng family will come to deliver the speed-limiting array to Wanchengjue?"

Zhen Pingfan's expression froze when he heard the words, and then he forced a smile and said, "What if the speed-limiting array is sent? With your father here, don't say that Wan Zhai will never have a half-soul high-grade artifact. Don't dare to go wild."

Between the words, it is obvious that he is very confident in his father Zhen Yunfeng.

This time, Zhen Yunfeng didn't respond to Zhen Pingfan, but his brows were slightly frowned, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Duan Lingtian was standing not far away, and the conversation between the Zhen family father and son was also heard by him, "Speed ​​limit array?"

Out of curiosity, Duan Lingtian couldn't help but ask Zhen Pingfan.

As for Zhen Pingfan, seeing his father ignoring him, he felt bored. Facing Duan Lingtian's inquiry, he also began to explain patiently: "The speed-limiting array, as the name suggests, is the array that contains the speed-limiting divine array."

"As soon as the speed-limiting formation comes out, it can slow down everything that moves quickly, including us cultivators."

"However, the formation plate containing the speed-limiting formation is very precious. Looking at the entire Dongling Mansion, I am afraid that there are only five top God-Emperor-level forces... For example, the Wancheng family has only one speed-limiting formation."

"Our Pure Yang Sect has two."

...

Following Zhen Pingfan's remarks, Duan Lingtian also knew what the speed-limiting array was. It was an array that contained a speed-limiting divine array.

Duan Lingtian had heard of the speed-limiting formation, and knew that it was a formation that could be arranged in advance, and after attracting people in, it would activate the formation to limit the opponent's speed.

This kind of formation is mostly used for traps, in order to limit the speed of the target and prevent the target from escaping.

Those who motivate the formation are not subject to the speed limit of the formation.

"I really didn't expect that such a formation could still be depicted on the formation plate."

Duan Lingtian couldn't help but sigh.

Zhen Pingfan added: "This formation is actually not a very clever formation... However, because of its particularity, an array of ordinary materials is simply not enough to accommodate it."

"If you want to describe this kind of formation, the materials of the formation plate are very important, and they are basically very precious things... At least, in our Dongling Mansion,

It's not that high-end material. "

"The speed-limiting arrays of our five top god emperor-level forces in Dongling Mansion are basically all materials found outside, and they cost a lot of money."

Zhen Pingfan said.

Duan Lingtian was stunned.

"However, even if someone from the Wan Cheng family really sent Wan Chengjue a speed-limiting array, and Wan Chengjue stopped us, he wouldn't get any benefit... Maybe he saw my father and turned his head and ran away. ."

Zhen Pingfan said disdainfully.

"Elder Zhen..."

Duan Lingtian glanced at Zhen Yunfeng, and then whispered to Zhen Yunfeng cautiously: "Elder Yunfeng also said just now that if he can come, so can the people from the Wancheng family."

"Is it possible that the people from the Wancheng family are also the median god emperor?"

As soon as Duan Lingtian said this, Zhen Pingfan's face changed suddenly, and then he glanced at his father, whose expression was a little dignified, and his heart suddenly shuddered, "Could it be that my father is also worried about this?"

"Also... This time, Wan Chengjue lost the top-grade half-soul artifact. Not only is Wan Cheng not reconciled, but the Wan Cheng family is definitely not reconciled."

"In order to help Wan Chengjue regain the top-grade half-soul artifact, it's really possible to send a middle-ranked god emperor from the Wanti family!"

Almost at the moment when Zhen Pingfan's voice fell.

boom! !

Boom! !

...

There was a loud roar outside, and in the next instant, Duan Lingtian and the others in the God Emperor-class spaceship felt that a distance was pulling him forward.

This is the same feeling as Duan Lingtian's previous life when he was on a bus on Earth and suddenly came to a sudden stop!

"This is……"

Duan Lingtian's expression changed, "Is the speed limited?"

The next moment, Duan Lingtian saw that Zhen Yunfeng's father and son's faces became extremely solemn.

As for the rest of the Chunyang Sect, a group of young people were dumbfounded and didn't realize what was going on... while the others frowned, "Is it a speed-limiting formation?"

"Then Wan Chengjue also arranged a speed-limiting formation to intercept us on our way back?"

"The speed-limiting formation should not be completed in a few days, right?"

"Could it be the formation plate that depicts the speed-limiting formation?"

"Isn't that thing in the hands of the contemporary head of the Wancheng family?"

...

Just as the people headed by the various branches of Chunyang Sect were talking about it, Zhen Yunfeng's indifferent voice had already entered their ears, "Except Zhen Pingfan, everyone else, listen to my order later, and ride on Ye Tong's God Emperor class. The spaceship leaves first and returns to the sect."

And almost at the same time when Zhen Yunfeng's voice fell, Zhen Pingfan's voice also sounded, "Be careful, I'm going to put away the God Emperor-class spaceship."

As soon as Zhen Pingfan's words fell, everyone just felt that their feet were empty, and then they hurriedly used the divine power in their bodies to hang in the air.

At this time, everyone, including Duan Lingtian, discovered that they and others appeared in the sky above a desert.

two old people.

One of them, Duan Lingtian and others, is no stranger to it, it is Wan Chenghong, the elder of the golden seat of the Wan Cheng family.

As for the other person, Duan Lingtian did not know him.

However, seeing the other party and Wan Chenghong standing side by side, it is not difficult for him to guess the identity of the other party. The most powerful person in the tenth is also the golden seat elder of the Wan Cheng family...

Even if it is not, it must be the median god emperor of the Wancheng family!

"Wan Yi Wuming, Wan Yijue, what do you mean?"

Zhen Yunfeng stood at the forefront of the Pure Yang Sect group of people, staring indifferently at the two people not far in front of him, and asked in a deep voice.

At this moment, Zhen Yunfeng's face was extremely ugly.

Can it be ugly?

He was suddenly intercepted, and even more imprisoned in the speed-limiting formation, but any normal person could not be in a good mood!

"Zhen Yunfeng."

Wan Cheng never said a word, but the old man beside him, Wan Cheng Wuming, the elder of the golden seat of the Wan Cheng family, spoke in a hurry, "You should know what we mean by stopping you."

"At this time, you don't have to play stupid, right?"

Wancheng Wuming, the more powerful existence in the Wancheng family's median god emperor, is not comparable to the existence of Wanchengjue, the Wancheng family's last achievement of the median god emperor in recent years.

His strength is comparable to that of Zhen Yunfeng.

It is precisely because of this that when Zhen Yunfeng looked at him, there was obviously a bit of fear in the depths of his eyes.

"Wan Zhai Wuming."

Zhen Yunfeng's tone was cold, "The divine weapon of Wan Tengjue was lost in an upright gambling fight. Do you want to intervene and force it back?"

"You, are you planning to rob?"

Speaking of which, Zhen Yunfeng's tone became colder and colder, and his eyes became more and more cold.

"Elder Zhen Yunfeng is serious."

Wan Cheng Wuming shook his head gently, "There is no problem with the witness of the Seven Killing Valley owner Wei Chundao about the gambling."

"I just want to say that the bet of a hundred ultimate king-level divine pills is completely asymmetrical to the bet of a half-soul high-grade artifact."

"This, presumably Elder Zhen Yunfeng does not deny it?"

Wan Cheng Wu Ming took a deep look at Zhen Yunfeng.

"joke!"

Zhen Yunfeng sneered, "Before the bet, the bet was made clear. Now that the bet is over, you lose, and the bet is asymmetrical?"

"There is such a good thing in the world?"

The current Zhen Yunfeng is completely angry.

When Wan Cheng Wuming heard Zhen Yunfeng's words, he just frowned slightly, and then said: "Elder Zhen Yunfeng, you also have a high-grade half-soul artifact, and you should know how difficult it is to conceive and give birth to a high-grade half-soul artifact."

"Wantijue if you lose it, within five thousand years, it will perish under the calamity of heaven!"

Wancheng Wuming said later, his tone was a little low, "We Wancheng family have no intention of becoming an enemy of Chunyang Sect... As long as you keep Wanchengjue's half-soul high-grade artifact, within a hundred years, our Wancheng family will definitely Also pure Yangzong 200 extreme king-level divine pills!"

"If Chunyang Sect is willing to accept the divine crystal, the Wancheng family can pay for it in the near future."

Wan Cheng Wuming said.

"impossible!"

Almost at the moment when Wan Cheng Wuming's voice fell, Zhen Yunfeng decided to express his stance, and there was no room for negotiation in his tone.

"Zhen Yunfeng!"

At this time, Wan Tijue, who had not spoken, gritted his teeth and said, "Since we can't agree, we can only offend!"