In the ancient dream world, with Zhao Feng's crystal core space as its basic source, the vague prototype of the small world gradually appeared and overlapped with the void.

In the shadow of the outline, the same scenery as the surrounding scenery is faintly visible.

At the same time, the aura of the ancient dreamland has slowly been integrated into it from the beginning.

It looks like it is a product of ancient dreams.

Buzz

Zhao Feng's left eye glowed with golden light, and a light golden ripple spread out, penetrating everything.

"The small world phantom is still a spiritual power, but the material power in the crystal core space is already closely connected with it."

Zhao Feng's left eye can see the root of everything.

At the same time, Zhao Feng also understood why things in the small world were different from real things.

Things in the small world are constructed from the power of the fundamental source.

Generally, the basic source, or the power in the emperor's crystal core space, has relatively single attributes.

Therefore, the constituent substances have the same monotonous properties, but they are just superficial.

Just like Duanmu Qing is the Holy Lord of the Wood Element, his small world is naturally dominated by wood-attributed substances, and there are almost no fire-attributed substances that contradict it.

"My crystal core space is different from other people's. In this way, my small world should be more real and stable."

Zhao Feng's mind was clear.

Currently, Zhao Feng's crystal core space contains attributes such as wind, thunder, water, wood, and fire.

Zhao Feng even thought that when he reached the completion of the Five Elements.

Will his small world evolve into a real space?

At present, all this is too far away.

I have only reached the eighth level of "Five Elements Wind and Thunder Technique", and there is still a long way to go before the Five Elements are perfect.

Now, let’s shape the small world of Feng Lei first, and then gradually improve and strengthen it when we have time in the future.

"It's time to integrate the wind and thunder fields"

In the void around Zhao Feng, a layer of wind and thunder phantoms appeared, and the thunderous storm roared continuously.

boom

Zhao Feng controls the wind and thunder field, changing its shape and direction.

Under the precise control of the left eye, the wind and thunder domain is a virtual shadow of the small world, perfectly overlapping.

“The next step is to consolidate the integration.”

Zhao Feng knew the steps very well.

Integrate the crystal core space, the wind and thunder realm, and the prototype phantom of the small world.

This requires step-by-step and persistent guidance.

There is less than half a year left before the battle for the crown prince.

Haiyan Pavilion, which is far away on the coast of the mainland, is still on its way here.

"Master Bi Pavilion, are we a little late?"

Old Monster Xu laughed and said.

Nowadays, Haiyan Pavilion has united with Wansheng Sect, plus the assassination organization developed underground by Emperor Youye.

Even ordinary three-star sects would not dare to offend them.

The Bianhai area is basically under the control of Haiyan Pavilion, and Diling Palace has not taken any action.

Subsequently, Haiyan Pavilion's intelligence power expanded further to the inland edges. It developed so fast that everyone was overwhelmed.

"I believe that the master is already here, paving the way for us to follow."

Bi Qingyue's eyes were soft and full of nostalgia, and she affirmed.

"The master left with Holy Lord Duanmu. He should have followed the Duanmu family and joined the faction of the Thirteenth Prince."

Saint Lord Youye speculated.

Zhao Yufei's engagement with the Thirteenth Prince, after such a long time, she still knew this information even if she was on the border.

Moreover, the faction behind the Thirteenth Prince is expanding faster than the power of Haiyan Pavilion.

"I believe in the owner's vision"

Bi Qingyue said immediately.

Saint Lord You Ye looked embarrassed. He understood that Bi Qingyue was too attached to Zhao Feng, and due to the influence of the Dark Heart Seal, she had voluntarily been captured by Zhao Feng.

Saint Lord Youye is different. He still hopes to escape from Zhao Feng's control a hundred years later, but he will still stay in the assassination organization to help Zhao Feng.

"Although the Thirteenth Prince is young, he is favored by the Holy Emperor and the Holy Queen, and with such a huge power behind him, it is very likely that he can defeat the Fourth Prince, who is the strongest overall."

Old Monster Xu speculated that if the master entered the royal mausoleum and helped the thirteenth prince, the chance of winning would be greater.

"Now we are in Qianzhou, only one city away from the Daqian royal family."

Bi Qingyue looked happy, it won't be long before she can be reunited with her master.

During this trip to Haiyan Pavilion, apart from the three of them, there were also Zhan Jieer and the black-robed young emperor of Wan Sheng Sect, as well as several kings.

Suddenly, a burst of sneer came from afar, penetrating the soul and material levels, making everyone's hearts tremble and stop immediately.

"You still want to go to the royal family? I have been waiting here for a long time."

I saw a figure in black robes, his whole body shrouded in black light, like black stars, bombarding him.

The overwhelming pressure of the demonic path plunged the void thousands of miles around into a gray and suffocating world.

The other virtual god kings flying nearby immediately took a detour if they were bombarded by huge mountains and spurted out blood.

The figure shrouded in black light looked like an unparalleled demon descending, looking down at Haiyan Pavilion and the others.

"Who are you, sir, and why are you blocking our way?"

Old Monster Xu's face darkened and he immediately stood up. The other party's aura and words were very hostile.

The figure of Holy Lord You Ye flashed out, blocking the pressure of the Holy Lord for the members behind him.

Otherwise, the kings including Zhan Jie'er may be suppressed and die by the aura of this Holy Lord.

Bi Qingyue looked shocked, "Jiuyou Palace, Holy Lord of Demonic Abyss"

"Haha, Haiyan Pavilion betrayed Jiuyou Palace, don't I have the right to deal with it?"

Shrouded in black light, the Holy Lord of Demonic Abyss stood tall, with a ferocious smile and an arrogant posture.

Jiuyou Palace

Everyone's heart sank.

Jiuyou Palace, as the three-star pinnacle sect and the leading demonic sect of the Daqian Dynasty, is a behemoth to them.

Even the Haiyan Pavilion that has developed today is completely incomparable.

The Holy Lord of Demon Abyss is the veteran Holy Lord of Jiuyou Palace. He has been in seclusion all year round and his strength is unfathomable.

"Haiyan Pavilion does not belong to Jiuyou Palace."

Bi Qingyue's eyes showed a hint of determination.

Today, Haiyan Pavilion has developed into a three-star power. Its foundation is even more stable than that of an ordinary three-star sect, and there is still a broader space for development.

Moreover, they have two holy masters at this time, so they are not without resistance.

As long as you enter the big city where the palace is located, you will not dare to take action even if you believe in the Holy Lord of Demon Abyss.

Bi Qingyue also firmly believed that the prince assisted by her master would definitely win the crown prince position. At that time, Jiuyou Palace would have to think twice before taking action against Haiyan Pavilion.

"Huh, I said yes, that's it"

The Holy Lord of Demonic Abyss snorted coldly, his eyes were cold and stern, and he stared ahead, and the infinite pressure suddenly increased.

A mere emperor, dare to contradict him

Holy Lord Moyuan felt a little unhappy about Bi Qingyue's words.

"You guys step back first"

Old Monster Xu looked solemn, this Demon Abyss Holy Lord was stronger than imagined.

In a battle at the Holy Lord level, any trace of the aftermath of an attack can instantly kill an ordinary king.

Even the top emperor of Bi Qingyue could only retreat.

"a swarm of ants"

Holy Lord Moyuan looked at the actions of everyone in Haiyan Pavilion and showed a trace of ridicule.

"Two holy masters who have just become black light also want to stop me."
To be continued...