The sky had completely darkened, and Feng Xiaotian learned the news that Yan Zhongshan was sent back, and he directly turned off his mobile phone.

He was worried about disturbing the people behind him.

Chi Zhongmou stood in front of the altar, sweating profusely, his eyes flashing with a murderous aura.

It's as if a general on the march is fighting against the other general!

Feng Xiaotian has entered the Xuanmen fairyland.

The magic eye has long been opened, and you can clearly get a glimpse of the power of the mana around Chi Zhongmou's body to communicate the power of heaven and earth.

Heaven and earth are invisible, and if it is not for those who have the eyes of the law, they will never be able to snoop on it.

Even if Chi Zhongmou and Chen Yan of the Aerial Fighting Method are as profound as them, they can only perceive them slightly, and they can't get a glimpse of their true faces.

The so-called power of heaven and earth can transform everything.

In Feng Xiaotian's eyes, he was nothing more than the embodiment of the power of the origin such as wind, wood, fire, thunder, ice and mist.

Just like Chi Zhongmou, what communicates the power of heaven and earth around him is the vines, which are the power of wood.

What attacked Chi Zhongmou was a cloud of black mist, this is the power of fog, and the qi contained in it is even poisonous, not only confusing people's eyes, but even suffocating people, and even poisoning to death.

Fortunately, Chi Zhongmou's wood power slightly restrained the power of fog. Therefore, at present, Chi Zhongmou still has a slight upper hand.

It's just that even so, Chi Zhongmou is quite difficult to support.

On the other side, Chen Yan was even more difficult. Feng Xiaotian's eyes are open, and everything can be seen clearly even thousands of miles away.

Chen Yan's posture behind the altar also appeared in front of him.

Seeing the white smoke constantly emitting from the back of Chen Yan's head, Feng Xiaotian couldn't help but want to laugh.

This old ghost has already shown his cultivation to the extreme.

The altar itself is not dominant, and the fighting methods of the Yin God Sect are not very clever, if it continues like this, Chen Yan will soon be defeated!

Burst!

Sure enough, Chen Yan spat out another mouthful of old blood, and the whole person looked sluggish.

The white smoke in the back of his head began to dissipate, and his eyes flashed with horror, and the magic in his hand had collapsed.

The limbs began to draw towards the torso of the body, as if they were bound together by ropes.

Feng Xiaotian could see it clearly, it was the vines that extended from the void! these vines were much stronger than ropes.

is trapping Chen Yan's body, and once Chen Yan is trapped, he will faint on the spot, or lose his mana and become a waste!

This is the price of setting up the altar and fighting the law! Unless Chi Zhong is willing to stop!

"Immortal Master Chen, what's wrong with you? Are you okay?

Yan Zhongming, who was standing at the door, noticed that Chen Yan was getting more and more wrong, and hurriedly rushed in, asking eagerly.

And Chen Yan's eyes widened, and he yelled at Yan Zhongming:

"Quickly bring me one side of the magic weapon!

He was now trapped, and he didn't dare to move at will, and he couldn't even pick up the life-saving magic weapon at hand. You can only ask for help!

Yan Zhongming dared to slack off, and hurriedly took the array flag in his hand.

I haven't handed it to Chen Yan yet.

I saw that Chen Yan directly bit the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of blood spurted onto the formation flag.

In an instant, the blood on the array flag was full of blood, and a cloud of blood mist directly entangled Chen Yan.

Seeing this, Yan Zhongming was so frightened that he staggered back again and again, but at this moment, Chen Yan seemed to have greatly increased his strength, and he broke free from the restraints around him slightly.

Holding the bloody victory banner in his hand, he roared wildly:

"All of you, help me!"

This roar came out, and the Yin God Sect disciples who immediately spread all over Huaxia, especially those who were taller than Chen Yan's cultivation.

It's like there's thunder rolling in the sky.

"Set up the altar!"

That's it, seven or eight people have already quickly opened the altar and helped Chen Yan in the air!

Feng Xiaotian saw everything in his eyes, and between the blinks of his eyes, the scene in front of him changed again and again.

The corners of his mouth were hooked up with a sneer:

"Hehe, there are really more and more people in the Yin God Gate. It seems that grandpa hasn't been out of the mountain for many years, and these guys have forgotten the rules of the Xuanmen!"

"Okay, I'll give you a wake-up call today!"

The words in his mouth settled, and Feng Xiaotian walked towards Chi Zhongmou step by step.

And Chi Zhongmou had already felt that victory was in sight, and he was excited and happy.

But suddenly, a large amount of heaven and earth power struck from all directions, which immediately made Chi Zhongmou's face turn extremely red.

And it gradually turned purple, and all kinds of poisonous mist spread all over his body, seeing that Chi Zhongmou was about to be unable to support it, and completely died before the altar.

"Despicable and shameless, even asking for help......"

Chi Zhongmou roared angrily.

And this voice can obviously be heard by Chen Yan, and at this moment, Chen Yan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

It seems that Chi Zhongmou's dying posture can also be seen in the air.

Insidious smile:

"Hehe, the kid surnamed Feng! With your Xuanmen attainments, you deserve to be kicked out of the Feng family!

Obviously, Chen Yan thought that it was Feng Xiaotian who was fighting with him.

"Feng Xiaotian, is that kid doing it?"

Yan Qiangjun seemed to have just come back to his senses at this moment, and screamed angrily.

Yan Zhongming on one side sneered:

"Hmph, solve the evil kid of Feng Xiaotian. Then Immortal Master Chen can help me figure out the problem in front of me! Perhaps, I can save 20 million. ”

Yan Qiangjun looked confused, he didn't know that Yan Zhongshan had been sent home.

"Second uncle, why do you still have 20 million things? Didn't you say that you don't need to donate money to build roads?"

"It has nothing to do with that!"

Yan Zhongming was extremely irritable, and he didn't want to mention these things at all, so he closed his mouth with a cold scold.

And just as the masters of the Yin God Sect continued to join the fighting method, Chi Zhongmou was completely suffocated in just five seconds, his eyes began to roll up, his consciousness was depressed, and he was already about to set foot in Huangquan!

But right now!

In the endless darkness deep in Chi Zhongmou, a golden light suddenly enveloped his whole body.

Suddenly, Chi Zhongmou's whole body was relaxed, and even the mana consumed by the whole person was recovering frantically!

"Yes...... Mr. Wind!"

Chi Zhongmou watched as a person stepped in from the boundless black mist, wasn't it Feng Xiaotian standing in front of him?

"Standing behind me, how much you can learn depends on your creation!"

Feng Xiaotian smiled at Chi Zhongmou, and the Xuanmen Heaven stepped out under his feet, forcibly occupying the altar in front of Chi Zhongmou, and squeezed it behind him.

Chi Zhongmou was completely out of the fighting method, and his whole body felt more relaxed.

Then I saw Feng Xiaotian pinching the Dharma seal with one hand, and the fingers were like dancing, and the speed was extremely fast.

"Is this pinching the seal? Not to mention stealing teachers......"

Chi Zhongmou had a wry smile on his face. Only then did I realize that I was a frog at the bottom of the well!

And at the moment when Feng Xiaotian took control of the altar, the surrounding black fog suddenly retreated!

And the Yin God Sect masters scattered all over the place spurted blood from their mouths, all of which were attacked by the power of heaven and earth.

"Who?"

Chen Yan was the first to bear the brunt of the blood, seeing that his body was as thin as skin and bones, and his cultivation was greatly damaged, how could Chen Yan not be angry!

Then Feng Xiaotian's voice sounded in everyone's ears:

"Everyone in the Yin God Sect can disperse the altar and curl up in Heijiang Province from now on, and you must not set foot in the province for half a step!