In the Baxi Mountains, the crowd gradually left, and they all headed towards another place, the Eternal Snow City, the Snow Dragon Cave.

However, there are also some people who have not left the Baxi Mountain Range, and they have cultivated in the mountain range to consolidate their cultivation, such as Zhao Feng.

In a cave in the Baxi Mountains, Zhao Feng sat cross-legged, his eyes closed, and there was a faint brilliance all over his body.

At this time, Zhao Feng's consciousness was immersed in that picture of immortals and demons, only the vast universe, immortals and demons.

Zhao Feng's consciousness has never left these pictures, he let himself fall into them, completely immersed in them.

The vast battle in the vast era of immortals and demons, the endless magic in the era of immortals and demons, Zhao Feng intuitively fought and evolved the immortals and demons, constantly to understand, and realized the magic of immortals and demons, As Zhao Fengfeng stepped into the state, in the picture, the heaven and the earth gradually became dark, turning into the vast night sky, in this silent dark space, an immortal statue exuding supreme immortal light, located on the void, exuding thousands of immortal light, this immortal is a real immortal, not a vain, the meaning of its body is the meaning of the immortal road.

On the opposite side of the immortal, there was a silent darkness, and a pitch-black demon venerable body appeared there, and on its body, the demonic intent was monstrous, like the ancient demon venerable.

Immortals and demons are facing each other.

The mouth of the immortal venerable continued to reveal complex immortal texts, and the white brilliance continued to flutter in the void, and the light of the immortal texts turned into immortal dao seals, immortal swords, immortal dings, immortal thunder and other magical powers to hit the demon venerable.

And above the Demon Venerable, only the light of darkness emerged, and the light of darkness turned into the Demon Dao Venerable God of Yaksha and Shura, and blasted towards the endless immortal light, the immortal light could not help the magic light, and the dark light could not help the immortal venerable, and the two sides kept bombarding each other.

When Zhao Feng entered a mysterious state, feeling this world of immortal light and darkness, his heart trembled uncontrollably, he was now, standing at the feet of immortals and demons, looking up at the battle between immortals and demons, it was so real, as if everything was in front of him.

He stood on the ground, at the feet of the immortal venerable of the immortal light and the demon venerable of the demon power, he was so humble and insignificant, this is the real immortal demon, the power can reach the sky, Zhao Feng, in front of the immortal and the demon, like a drop in the ocean, as if it may be submerged at any time.

"If one day, I can also turn into a thousand zhang immortal venerable, immortal glory, can suppress all enemies, if one day, I incarnate supreme immortal, in a rage, heaven and earth will be moved by me. ”

The ambition in Zhao Feng's heart seems to be about to burn, the triple realm of the Spirit King Realm, with all kinds of supernatural powers, allows him to stand on the stage of Kyushu Dabi, release his brilliance, and is looked at and admired by the crowd, and is called a rare genius, but, compared with the real powerhouse, what is he in the triple realm of the Spirit King Realm, what is his high talent, he is too small.

With a wave of his hand, this Immortal Venerable can make him disappear, and a roar from that Demon Venerable can make him feel broken.

Zhao Feng has always firmly believed that there are no gods, immortals, and demons in this world, as long as there is enough power, you are gods, you are immortals, you are demons, and everyone worships them.

No matter how powerful the immortals and demons are, they are also humanized.

Thinking of this, Zhao Feng sat cross-legged on the ground, feeling the battle of immortals and demons, a layer of brilliant white brilliance emerged on his body, Zhao Feng's body, with the immortal light, turned into that peerless immortal venerable, as he thought in his heart, his body became larger, and his whole person turned into a real immortal, slowly rising towards the sky, releasing a thousand zhang brilliance.

Overlooking the earth, the vast starry sky is within reach, the ground is so small, although he knows that this is not his own power, but Zhao Feng still feels it bit by bit, at the same time, Wu Xian, Wu Demon, understand their attack ability, these attack abilities, as long as they can be comprehended, they all belong to him Zhao Feng, even if this picture is out, it can still be used.

Subsequently, Zhao Feng sensed the power of the Demon Venerable, and his whole body was pitch black, turning into a Demon Venerable.

"Drink!"

A shout came out, Zhao Feng shouted angrily, and suddenly in reality, the rolling demonic qi turned into a magic fist and headed towards the wall of the cave, wanting to penetrate everything, accompanied by a loud bang, an incomparably huge hole appeared on the wall, and Zhao Feng himself was shocked.

"It's a powerful feeling that I want to have. ”

Zhao Feng stretched out his hand and looked at the hand wrapped around the meaning of the rolling demon path, his eyes were so indifferent, at this moment he was not an immortal, he was a demon, and he was incarnated as a demon venerable.

At this moment, in a certain cave in the Baxi Mountain Range, a magic flute awakened, sensed Zhao Feng's pure demonic meaning, and directly broke through the deep cave, heading towards Zhao Feng's location, breaking through the sky.

"It's here. ”

Zhao Feng took a deep breath and looked ahead, where a flute flew in, a magic flute as black as jade.

"It is rumored that after comprehending the will of the bottom path, the flute used can also be attached to the will unconsciously, becoming a divine weapon, and possessing life, this flute itself is probably a very high-level flute, and on it, there is a power of will, perhaps because of this, I can make me feel the will of the flute Dao. ”

Lin Feng looked at this disciple and secretly said in his heart, just now, he followed the induction in his heart, let a punch collapse the wall, penetrate an incomparably solid wall, and finally stepped into here, and also saw this flute.

Everything is just because of a wisp of mental induction.

The city of eternal snow is already an ancient and mysterious city, with many ruins, this Brazilian mountain range does not know how many years it has existed, and it is normal to have ruins, so after Zhao Feng sensed the will of the flute, he did not dare to delay for a moment, and kept sensing the magic flute, and the magic flute came all the way and came to Zhao Feng.

Looking at the sword and flute in front of him, like ink, the flute body is pitch black, extremely demonic.

"Although the purple gold flute is extremely powerful, under the rules of Kyushu Dabi, it can't be used at all, and now, a flute is needed. ”

Zhao Feng's hand slowly stretched out, and then he held it on top of this flute, and suddenly, the pitch-black color of the flute became even more demonic, releasing the light of the demonic path, as if it came to life.

"Sneer......"

The ink-colored light shone on Zhao Feng, and suddenly, a black brilliance followed Zhao Feng's hand holding the flute, and went up, and a wisp of ink invaded the flesh and blood of Zhao Feng's arm, blending with Zhao Feng's body.

"The Magic Flute Confesses?"

Zhao Feng's pupils condensed, real divine weapons, they have their own lives, magic flutes, with the will of the flute, psychic, at this moment the demonic qi invaded Lin Feng's body, and he was choosing the master.

"What a confession. ”

The mind is closely connected with the magic flute, the magic flute is full of magic light, full of terrifying demonic energy and killing energy, the surrounding narrow cave space, filled with inky black light, the magic flute body, also trembled wildly, as if it had been silent for too long.

"Flute of Troubled Times!"

A wave of memories poured into Zhao Feng's mind, making Zhao Feng's eyes flicker, and at the same time, there was also a chapter of music score, the Meteorite Song, at the moment when the flute sounded, shouted the name of the song, these three words were like a knife of providence to cut down!

This is the purpose of the magic song, and it is where its magic lies!

Woo, as if the heavenly gods were crying. It's as if the true immortal is falling, and when it turns into dusk, the bleak wind blows through the souls of all living beings in the world and becomes the walking dead.

This song is too terrifying, even after endless years, it also makes Zhao Feng feel thrilled, at this moment, he feels that all the ways are collapsing, they are all screaming, and the Meteorite Song is terrifying,