"Who the hell are those monks just now, and why are they so strange? I'm trapped in it, and I can't find a way out. Mu Chunfeng walked in front of Gu Fei rather embarrassed.

Just now, he was almost about to urge the Yuan Fu to escape out of the Three Elements Realm.

If it weren't for the fact that the spell that trapped him had completely dissipated, he would probably be outside right now.

"It's the end of the world. Gu Fei didn't hide the identity of the other party.

He always felt that something was wrong, as if the end of the world was in dire need of him.

Thinking back to the news that Tianya Haige gave him before, he didn't make any other doubts, these were only known to the two of Jiu Ming at the beginning.

According to these two people, the current Tianya Sea Pavilion is controlled by the Great Elder Luo Tian.

These old guys who have lived for an unknown number of years are shrewd and calculating, and they can't compare with their hearts alone.

If you are not careful, you may even be held hostage in the end of the earth.

"Zichen?"

"Oh, it's okay. They wanted me to go to the end of the world, and I was still thinking about it. Gu Fei said indifferently.

With his current friendship with Mu Chunfeng, he can also say something.

"Be careful. After thinking for a moment, Mu Chunfeng didn't ask much, and said solemnly.

He knew that Gu Fei had too many secrets.

The friendship between gentlemen is as light as water, and that's what I said.

After this small episode passed, the two continued to seize the rest of the people's Yuan Fu one after another.

At this time, it would be a joke to talk about friendship.

If you don't take away from others, sooner or later, you will be taken away by others.

Time passed, and the monks who could stay in the Three-Element Realm were very rare.

As far as can be observed, the pillar of light of the Yuan Fu can no longer hide the slightest.

A hall owner can be detected by the rest of the people. At this time, the last dispersion of resources between heaven and earth begins.

Far beyond the original secret realms.

Every treasure released will cause many sects to fight.

Now there are only more than a hundred genius cultivators left in this three-element realm, and they are basically the top disciples of the major forces.

For example, most of the new Dao disciples like Jin Man'er, Yan Song, and Minglan also went out.

After all, there is not much foundation for the cultivation of the new path, and if you want to reach seven thousand turns, you need to start deducing the new path many years ago, with a strong accumulation and abundant mantra marks.

Only monks can cultivate.

The new path is only used as a hole card for the major forces now, but there are still no new path monks in the competition for Dao realm level monks.

Nowadays, the only people who have reached a very high level in the new path are Yan Yiwei, Ding Sanfat, and several chief disciples of the Three Mountains.

After the bombardment of a curse mark was completed, Mu Chunfeng gasped and fell to the side.

It's been so long, even the two of them have been besieged.

Even if the two of them are strong, they can withstand the siege of many masters.

Nowadays, the strength of the monks is above 6,000 revolutions, more precisely, above 6,500 revolutions, so everyone's attacks should not be underestimated.

At this moment, he and Gu Fei were besieged by seven monks, and it was already incredible that they could hold on until now.

These seven people have never known each other, and they are monks in the northern cold land of the Tianzhun Continent.

The sects of the two of them both belonged to the southern region, and they had little contact with each other, even Dao realm cultivators, let alone them.

Among these seven people, the only one they could distinguish was the disciple of Yanshan, one of the three mountains in the north.

"Fang Zichen and Mu Chunfeng, you two are tied up, I can make you suffer less. This disciple of Yanshan smiled without any scruples.

The spell mark in his hand urged him to control a huge umbrella-shaped spell mark treasure in the air.

Gu Fei and Mu Chunfeng below are all difficult to hold on to under the umbrella.

A trace of refining intent continued to erode themselves, causing their spell marks to be constantly invaded.

There were also the remaining six monks who had cultivated more than 6,500 turns.

They didn't even have a spell sigil treasure at this time.

The reason is that the refining path of this Yanshan disciple can actually directly refine their curse seal treasure.

This result directly reduced the strength of the two by three percent.

Mu Chunfeng relied on the sword to better cast the sword spell, while Gu Fei needed ten thousand heavy stones to cast the ten thousand stone spells.

Now he can only keep urging the spell seal to resist the siege of the Seven.

"None of the three mountains are pleasing to the eye. Gu Fei snorted.

The two of them were filled in their dust-free clothes again.

Although the refining path does not have any powerful means of attack, it is better to have the meaning of continuous refining.

At this moment, the two of them were not only trapped in the realm of refining, but at the same time, they were constantly refining by the umbrella-shaped magic weapon above.

If it weren't for Gu Fei filling the vacancy of the spell yuan earlier, the two of them would have been in a critical situation at this moment.

"Miscellaneous!" Mu Chunfeng looked gloomy, and his hands were combined as sword fingers and shot out a lot.

"Chunfeng, it's really not good, I'd better blow up the vast curse mark by myself. Gu Fei said without knowing whether it was true or not.

The expressions of the seven people on the opposite side all changed.

The power of the self-detonation of the vast spell seal has already spread among the monks' circles, and although the power was only revealed once, it is said that many geniuses were directly shocked and seriously injured at that time.

Many of the 6,000 Zhuan monks did not defend in time, and they were directly wiped out and fell directly on the spot.

If it was true, they would leave without even thinking about it.

"Hmph, Fang Zichen, have you used the strength to escape from your own self-explosion?" Monk Yanshan sneered, and then added, "Besides, you have consumed so much spell yuan, do you still have the ability to cast it?"

The other six monks were all fixed-sighted, and they were a little ruthless.

The monks who were close to eight thousand turns were the most difficult to deal with, and if it weren't for their own means being restrained, these six monks could only provide the two of them with Yuan Fu.

It's okay for a single Yanshan monk, but they came in a group.

Gu Fei thought that he couldn't deal with this Yanshan monk alone.

"Then we'll try. Gu Fei suddenly punched out more than a dozen of his spell marks. Directly resist the attacks of many monks.

Give Mu Chunfeng a chance to deal with the monk of Nayan Mountain.

The difference between the two of them in cultivation is not too far, although they are invincible, but as long as they break the umbrella-shaped curse seal treasure above it.

Boom, boom, boom. Gu Fei's mental power completely exploded.

The specific operation of each mantra seal was taken into account, and four of the six monks were similar to his realm, all of them were on the verge of seven thousand turns.

He has a star path in one hand and a cold ice path in the other, and the spell marks of both hands are matched with each other.

Almost every time he cast dozens of spell marks, the spell elements of his dantian would be completely depleted, and then the spell elements in the small space would continue to pour in.

"This Fang Zichen heard that he is famous for his many spell seals and a large number of spell elements, and it is indeed so. One of the six monks spoke.

"If this gives him another chance, we don't want to escape under him. ”

The six of them could see that compared to Mu Chunfeng's sharpness, Fang Zichen was boundless.

In such a short period of time, each spell mark hit them differently.

The trend of letting them join forces is stuck, and he is almost alone against everyone.

The key is this, he also has a large number of spell elements.

Boom.

Gu Fei suddenly felt it

Feeling that the refining intention in his body had decreased, the pressure on the dustless clothes was greatly reduced.

His mind can finally condense the vastness of the highest level.

Boom –

The two cultivators, who were the weakest in cultivation, retreated from the sudden explosion of the vast spell mark bombardment, and blood and internal organs spurted wildly from their mouths.

This is still the end of everyone's interception.

The two spell marks condensed out, Gu Fei did not delay, and his brows were condensed, and three vast spell marks appeared behind him.

Just as the three phantoms were about to condense into reality, the intense refining intent was once again transmitted from above.

The three phantoms immediately became trembling, and many of the spell marks disintegrated on their own.

The six monks on the opposite side all looked at the scene in shock, there were still monks in the world who could do this kind of condensation of tens of thousands of mantra seals in an instant.

And it's a wheel realm.

If those three vast spell seals were condensed, none of them could stand the feeling of being bombarded by more than two thousand spell seals at one time.

And the five vast spell seals are tens of thousands, and if they bombard them once, their lives will definitely turn into powder.

The power of the mind was close to the limit, Gu Fei's eyes were empty, and he actually isolated his divine sense in a short period of time.

With a wave of his hand, a vast spell mark unfolded and turned into a long torrent of spell marks.

The torrent swept sideways, like a long snake flicking its tail.

As he approached, the vast spell suddenly exploded.

Boom.

The roar was drowned out by a blinding white light in the blink of an eye, and everyone avoided the edge for the time being.

The Yanshan disciple's eyes shrank and shrank, he had heard the guy who cultivated the way of the Great Wilderness talk about it before, but he didn't expect that a single spell mark self-explosion would be so powerful.

The jealousy in his heart became more and more obvious, and today he had to force this Fang Zichen out even if he fought hard.

Otherwise, it will be a huge threat to Sanshan's plans in the near future.

While he avoided the edge, he quickly used the method of refining the Dao to refine the spread of this power.

He even took out a messenger jade talisman in his hand, and it was not clear who he called.

A vast spell seal erupted, already shaking the encirclement.

Gu Fei's empty eyes continued to swing forward with a vast spell, and as a result, the vast spell mark exploded by itself.

The three vast spell seals in the rear also quickly solidified due to the reduced consumption of the mind.

These three vast spell seals completely turned into the appearance of three yuan spell seals, and they were formed in the air.

Special spell within a spell.

With a movement of his mind, this spell mark formed by the convergence of three vast spell seals shrunk and floated in Gu Fei's hand, and Gu Fei looked at the Yanshan disciple in the distance with empty eyes.

Mu Chunfeng stepped back, and came to Gu Fei's side in an instant. The sigil floated quietly in his hand.

At this time, no one knew how dangerous it was, and Gu Fei specially used methods to suppress all the changes in his divine consciousness caused by the self-detonation spell seal.

That's why you can cast the spell mark at this time.

Once this golden point has passed, then the two of them will be at the center of the explosion of this vast spell mark.

There's no way around it.

This move was supposed to break free from the first-line attack. If no one comes to the rescue, that's all they can do.

Only in this way could Gu Fei have a chance to let the two of them escape from here.

Sensing the terrifying fluctuations emanating from the spell mark in Gu Fei's hand, everyone stopped for a while.

Although this is not the rumored five curse seals to erupt in unison, it is not good.

That spell mark self-detonation was an attack by dozens of geniuses, which was a lot more than this time.

"What, if you are more aggressive, then you will be a big deal. Let's see if you have the speed to escape the blast. Mu Chunfeng knew Gu Fei's situation, grabbed Gu Fei's wrist with one hand, and threatened at the same time.

The six monks obviously didn't want to continue fighting, and if it was a 7,000-turn monk, they were not afraid.

However, this Fang Zichen's blow was eight thousand turns, and he had to be injured a lot.

With the strength of this hard resistance, it is better to hunt down and kill a few monks who are 7,000 or 6,500 turns, and the harvest of Yuan Fu and resources is definitely far beyond these two.

"This trip to the muddy waters, my Canggu is no longer flowing. "He's a monk who has been converted to 6,500 cultivators, and he relies on a few friends to stay at this moment.

He didn't want to touch a little bit of this kind of thing that could fall at any time.

Mu Chunfeng's heart was relieved, and the hand holding Gu Fei was also slightly pinched at this moment, and the curse mark was naturally urged by Gu Fei, who had empty eyes, to exude a trace of coercion.

The space around is distorted a little.

At this moment, the remaining five monks were about to turn around and leave.

Only by staying in this three-element realm can you have a chance to seize this last opportunity.

But this made Yanshan's disciples anxious, his goal had not yet been achieved, and their Sanshan disciples had already united many monks to squeeze out the threatening monks.

This Fang Zichen and Mu Chunfeng can be counted as one of them.

"Don't worry, I have contacted many of my chief disciples of the Three Mountains, and in a few moments, they will be able to come. If any of the three senior brothers Bai, Xu, and Wan came, this vast attack would not pose any threat. ”

Both sides were thinking about it, but Mu Chunfeng knew that he couldn't hesitate.

Even if you fight hard, you can't let the other party succeed.

All of a sudden!

Mu Chunfeng and Gu Fei both spurted blood from their mouths.

The two of them erupted strangely with cold black qi and thick blood.

In an instant, the two were directly seriously injured.

Two figures immediately appeared in the distance, one wearing a blood-colored red robe, and the whole person loomed in the thick blood mist.

And the other is a talisman holding a piece of worship in his hand.

Obviously, the blow just now was a joint attack by the two of them.

Looking at Gu Fei and the others again, the dustless clothes on their bodies had already collapsed in an instant just now, and both of them were seriously injured.

Gu Fei was directly unconscious, while Mu Chunfeng's eyes were red, and his eyes were already blurred.

One hand was still pinching, and he cast the Dao Dao Sword Spell to control the vast spell mark that was already gradually getting out of control.

"This Fang Zichen has some ability, and he actually blocked the two of us from killing with one blow. Holding two sacrificial talismans in his hands, the monk said in disbelief.

There was no way for him to dodge, and he erupted directly from the monk himself.

I don't know how many monks have been worshipped to death by him. This time, it was actually blocked by the curse mark of the dustless clothes.

Just when everyone thought that the overall situation had been decided, they all retreated far away, waiting for Mu Chunfeng to hold on, the vast spell exploded on its own, and then the two of them were blown into ashes.

Suddenly, a green breath appeared, and he shot at the wood Chunfeng.

"Don't think!" the three top disciples of the Three Mountains immediately made a move.

The three curse marks of refining, sacrifice, and blood bombarded straight away, and the endless aura on the other side turned into a green light curtain and wrapped the curse marks of the three of them.

With a bang, the three spell marks were easily dissolved.

"Be careful, the words are slightly broken through to eight thousand to cultivate!"

At the same time, there was also a phantom of ten thousand beasts, and he was a top disciple.

At this time, the top disciples of the Beast Dao and Blood Dao of Sujie Mountain, the top disciples of the Yanshan Refining Dao and the Sacrificial Dao, and a top disciple of the Desolate Dao of Xisu Mountain appeared.

The few monks who were still hesitating immediately fled, which was beyond their level.

Sure enough, in the next moment, a woman in green armor fell from the sky, and the meaning of her life was endless.

Blocking in front of Gu Fei and the others, he raised his hand and shot two spells to help the two recover.

"Can't let her help Fang Zichen recover!" the nameless top disciples of the Three Mountains immediately shot at the same time.

In an instant, the sky was covered with blood clouds, five golden pillars of light shot through the air, the phantom shadows of ten thousand beasts rushed and impacted, and there was an extremely rich refining intent.

Yan Yiwei's face was serious, and his white hand stretched out, and his hand immediately shone with green light.

Crystalline green light flew out, and when these rays met the blood cloud, the blood cloud dissipated.

Then the disillusionment of the ten thousand beasts disappeared, and the intention of refining was not complete.

The four of them were shocked, and suddenly blood oozed from the corners of the monk's mouth, and then looked at Yan for a moment, and at this time, the armor on his body floated out a wisp of yin qi.

Eight thousand turns is already an unattainable realm.

The five of them can break through to 8,000 revolutions with one kick at the door, and there is a slight difference between them and Yan Yiwei.

But the difference in strength is so huge.

Poof-

Mu Chunfeng spurted blood again, and the moment he just said did help him recover, but the vast spell mark in Gu Fei's hand was too powerful.

He fought badly and was not able to hold on.

Three breaths, and it will burst completely.

The sudden fluctuations made everyone startled, and Yan Yiwei felt a chill behind them, and hurriedly used means to control the vast fluctuations.

She has seen it, even if these three vastness are slightly inferior to the original time, they are definitely not easy to stop.

At this time, if she had been exposed to an explosion in the center, she would have been seriously injured immediately.

A breath passed, and it was too late.

This is no longer the initial time, and now it is just relying on Gu Fei's residual consciousness to maintain balance.

If he didn't stay away from Gu Fei at this moment, this vast spell mark would break out, and he wouldn't be able to escape Mu Chunfeng and Yan Yiwei.

If you don't die, you have to be seriously injured.

Mu Chunfeng's eyes were red, and tears were about to flow.

Blame him, blame him for not blasting out the vast spell mark in time. As a result, the two of them were attacked at the same time, losing the opportunity to release the spell seal, and instead became a talisman for the two of them.

None of them had the ability to solve spells, and it was impossible for them to maintain the balance of more than seven thousand spell marks in the vast spell seals in an instant.

Especially the avenue is different.

Yan Yiwei also had a gloomy face, on the one hand, she had to block the bombardment of the five top disciples of the Three Mountains who had cultivated a lot, and on the other hand, she had to help Gu Fei regain consciousness.

But the more she did, the more she felt that there was little hope.

After the next breath was completely over, she could only leave with Mu Chunfeng.

At this time, Mu Chun's wind was sobbing, the sword light on his body flickered one after another, and many of the life-saving things left to him by the sect were used, and the injuries on his body were aggravated, and even Daoji's injuries were there, but he didn't care.

It was him, it was he who harmed Fang Zichen.

The five Three Mountains Monks are also trying their best to keep Yan Yiwei within that range, and it would be great if they could get rid of the three feared characters in one fell swoop today.

"Senior Brother Mu. Yan Yiwei gritted his teeth and shouted.

Buzz –

Suddenly, the spell mark in Gu Fei's hand trembled, and everyone was shocked.

Yan Yiwei thought that his judgment had been wrong, and this curse mark broke out in advance.

But in the next moment, he found that he tried his best to help Gu Fei regain consciousness, and Gu Fei's consciousness actually recovered at this moment.

Some frowned, others smiled.

Gu Fei, who had just woken up, had already maintained a state of high operation, and immediately knew the changes at this time.

As soon as the spell mark in his hand moved, it barely stabilized.

"Zichen, ...... you" Mu Chunfeng's eyes were red, and he was apologetic, when he was about to say something to kill these dog offal.

Gu Fei suddenly smiled miserably and said, "It's too late." ”

Boom, Mu Chunfeng stood on the spot, as if he had been struck by lightning.

After all, his divine sense found that the vast spell had changed again, but at this time, because of Gu Fei's awakening, he maintained a few more breaths.

"Fang ......" stopped talking slightly, and the unbearable look of his expression was completely revealed.

Suddenly, Gu Fei forcibly stabilized the spell mark and quickly moved to Yan Yiwei's side.

looked at Yan Yiwei affectionately, and Yan Yiwei stretched out a spell mark to block all attacks.

The five top disciples of the Three Mountains in the outside world were completely isolated, and there was a rare gap around the two of them that could not breathe.

The explosion of the curse mark seemed to disappear in this moment, and Gu Fei suddenly felt a sense of relief and freedom in his heart, and a rare sense of freedom appeared in his heart.

It's too late, and everything can't ban the spell mark in this hand.

His eyes were like deep soft waves, and he smiled gently: "My name is Gu Fei, and I like you." ”

After saying that, the spell element under his feet exploded, and a trace of imperceptible spatial dao was used, and the transfer spell that was close to seven thousand turns was almost teleported.

A gust of wind blew Yan Yi's slightly scattered green hair, and she was suddenly in a trance.

Gu Fei?

Is Fang Zichen Gu Fei? Gu Fei is Fang Zichen?

The famous big disciple of the Lantao Sect was the little monk of the Spirit Wheel Realm who said he liked him when he saw him?

The confidant who talks freely with himself and has a good relationship with is the little monk?

"Fang Zichen!" Mu Chunfeng shouted loudly, pulling back the stunned words for a moment.

But Mu Chunfeng and Yan Yiwei suddenly had a cloud of ice mist under their feet, hindering the two of them from escaping.

When Yan Yiwei bombarded and shattered with his hand, Gu Fei was already in front of the five people.

"Don't!" In a panic, Yan Yiwei didn't know what to say, her figure flashed, she didn't know what was going on, she suddenly rushed towards Gu Fei impulsively.

It's a pity that it's late.

A dazzling white light appeared.

The rumbling fluctuation instantly tore open her spell mark and rushed towards the five Three Mountains disciples.

There was also a part of the fluctuations in their direction, and Gu Fei's figure was submerged in the moment the spell mark erupted.

I can't feel anything.

Yan Yiwei stopped half of the distance in an instant, and at this time, Mu Chunfeng behind him couldn't stop this attack at all.

I'm afraid it will be bombarded into powder in an instant.

She had no choice but to immediately retreat, her eyes unnaturally filled with tears.

The fierce attack of the five Three Mountain Monks continued, and they were all overjoyed when they suddenly noticed that Yan Yiwei's defense had been broken.

But in the next moment, something shocking happened to them, a dazzling white light appeared, directly isolating the five senses of the five people's divine senses.

Heaven and earth were empty, and only violent spell fluctuations attacked.

They never imagined how Yan Yiwei would move the already uncontrollable spell mark near them.

This distance will not cause them to fall, but it is definitely not pleasant.

The five of them hatefully took out their talisman treasure, and at the same time cast a costly spell to resist the blow.

In the white light, the whole body was wrapped in immeasurable boundaries, and Gu Fei, who was forbidden by all things around him, enjoyed the last moment of vitality.

"Am I really going to die like that?"