The golden bead in Feng Lian's hand seemed to have its own consciousness, drawing a graceful arc and flying towards the Great Emperor Senior Cultivator.

Seeing this, the rest immediately rushed up to grab it. However, the golden beads didn't seem to approve of the others, and quickly dodged and rushed towards the cultivator in a straight line.

This has fueled the anger of the crowd, and the competition has become more and more intense, and some people have already secretly attacked other contenders. The scene immediately began to be chaotic, and all kinds of shouts and curses came one after another.

The Great Emperor Senior Cultivator saw that Jin Huan only recognized himself, grinned proudly, pretended to dodge, and let Jin Huan chase after him.

Seeing everyone's eyes leave him, Feng Lian breathed a long sigh of relief, and sneered proudly in his heart, "Grab it, hurry up and turn the scolding into a fight!"

How could that bead be Jin Huan, in fact, it was the bead that Xuan Yu Ling got by killing those big fish in the Qingtian Spirit Realm. He let the sub-sword, that is, the soul of the arrow, enter it, and then extract the golden lightning from the thunder liquid and inject it into it, and just play with them.

As for the safety of the instrument soul, he was not worried at all, the hardness of the bead could not be broken by the peak true god of the Great Emperor, and it was even more impossible for these people to break it, so he did not have to worry about the safety of the instrument soul.

If you have a soul, you might be able to get the beads back. Wasting a bead like a rare treasure is also an extremely distressing thing for him.

There are many people who are fooled, but there are also a few who do not follow to rob, but stare at Fenglian.

One of them flew up to Feng Lian and said, "Hand over Chihuan and Bi Ling as well, otherwise we won't let you go." ”

Feng Lian said with an aggrieved face: "You are all cultivators of peak existence, do you also believe those rumors?"

A middle-aged woman shouted: "Don't talk nonsense, or you open the ethereal ring, let's check it again, if not, annoy you to leave!"

Feng Lian frowned, suppressed his anger and said: "Examining my ethereal ring is equivalent to me stripping you naked and taking you to the streets, are you willing?"

The middle-aged woman sneered, "But do you have a choice?"

"What are you doing with so much nonsense?Kill him, will the Ethereal Ring be checked with you soon?" A middle-aged man flew over with a dozen people.

Feng Lian saw the two people behind him, recognized it as the killer of the Night Chant, and mocked: "Why, you still want to be burned by me once? ”

The middle-aged man of the Great Venerable said unhurriedly: "Feng Lian, the Great Calamity Star of the Mortal Realm. It is not good to stay in the mortal realm and harm your enemies, but they run to the divine realm to spread wildness. I tell you responsibly, you have come to the right place, and I will avenge the brothers who were killed by you!"

When the rest of the people saw that it was the one who sang the night coming, they avoided it like a snake and scorpion, and they scattered to the side, fearing that if they were not careful, they would be worried about it, and it would be better to live than to die.

Feng Lian laughed angrily and said, "Revenge?

"Just try it, I want you to die at our hands!" As he spoke, the middle-aged man looked at the cultivators who were standing far away and said, "This person is the Great Calamity Star Feng Lian from the mortal realm, he is the target of our Night Chant, and whoever dares to interfere will provoke my Night Chant." ”

After speaking, he waved his hand, and the forty people behind him immediately surrounded Feng Lian, cooperated very tacitly, and launched a fierce melee battle against Feng Lian.

Feng Lian snorted lightly, stimulated the "Bathing Heavenly Fire", and raised the level to the intermediate level of Dazun. The swords came out together, and the red and black rays of light joined together, enveloping him in it.

The killers who came over from the Night Chant were only at the highest level, and there were only four people at the level of the Great Honor, so he wasn't very worried. When he ran away just now, he realized a set of group combat skills, and he just tried it. Anyway, if you can't beat it, you can run, and it's impossible for these people to stop themselves.

Seeing a red and a black, the clearly distinct realm of fire rapidly expanding outward from Feng Lian's feet, the middle-aged man slashed down with a sword, split the flames, and said in a cold voice: "You alone dare to compete with us for space control." ”

Feng Lian said a little breathlessly: "There is a lot of nonsense, don't I dare to call it now? ”

The middle-aged man danced a dazzling sword flower, and the gray-white sword qi continued to stir up the flames and roll like turbid waves. But he couldn't extinguish the flames, and he couldn't repel them, which made him a little angry.

Feng Lian sneered: "You are not qualified to be my opponent, you still don't believe it! Then let you see what the ultimate realm is!"

Lingyan's popularity is getting higher and higher, forcing those killers to keep away from the realm of Fenglian. The scorching flames distorted the space, and the flames stretched towards the ground, forming pillars of fire that melted the sand into magma.

The middle-aged man shouted: "Form a formation, break the domain with the domain, and let him die convincingly!"

More than a dozen killers immediately dispersed, forming a circle and surrounding it, releasing the realm that was constantly squeezing the realm of fire.

A quarter of an hour later, the field of wind and cheap was slowly squeezed, but the scorching breath was stronger. It made those killers nervous, and they were even more puzzled why his domain couldn't resist their domain, so he was so casually squeezed.

Judging from the congenital conditions, these killers present are different from heaven and earth. The Spirit Flame and the Nine Nether Flame are the Extreme Fire, and the realm based on them is even stronger. Moreover, Feng Lian has a spiritual realm, and they only have a secret realm.

The realm is the foundation of the spiritual realm and the secret realm, and the spiritual realm and the secret realm are the extension of the realm. The two complement each other, one is strong, the other is also strong, and the infinite loop.

Judging from the acquired conditions, Feng Lian is a true god, and the depth of comprehension of the laws of the Great Dao and the use of various powers is not comparable to them.

So now Feng Lian Ming is falling behind on the downside, but they all know in their hearts that the opponent is gathering momentum. As a killer, the most important point is to judge the situation, once you find that the signs are wrong, it is the best policy to turn around and leave.

But if the middle-aged man doesn't speak, how dare they retreat?

The middle-aged man who worked in vain finally stopped trying to break through the realm of Feng Lian, and also released the domain to confront Feng Lian.

"The realm of death?"

Contrary to Feng Lian's expectations, the middle-aged man's realm was actually the realm of death, but it was not the same number as him. Just like a "dead" character, there can be many ways to write in ancient style, gold style, seal style, etc.

Feng Lian's realm of death is already the ultimate realm, but that is only relative to the direction of his comprehension, if there is a comparison, then you will find that the so-called extreme still has many flaws.

Therefore, Feng Lian was not in a hurry to carry it with him, and while slowly closing the field, he felt the subtleties of the other party's domain.

The realm of life and death of Feng Lian is all aimed at the attack on the sea of knowledge. However, the realm of the middle-aged man's death was aimed at the injury of the physical body, and in the realm, the laws of the Great Dao were fully mobilized by him, turning into all kinds of sharp weapons, and constantly launching imperceptible attacks.

This discovery seems to have opened a door for Feng Lian. Now there are more than ten realms that he can cast, and the strongest ones are naturally the realm of life and death and the realm of fire, followed by the realm of time and space. These realms were all released individually, and each time they changed, it took a lot of his divine sense.

Wouldn't it be nice to fuse all the realms together and release a realm that could both target the sea of consciousness and attack the physical body?

However, to fuse the realm, it was a thousand times more difficult than fusing the Spirit Flame and the Nine Nether Flames. He is not in a hurry, with spiritual beings, he can shorten the time of comprehension.

However, the realm of fire itself is a realm of physical attack, so you can try it.

Seeing Feng Lian retreat again and again, the killer of the Night Chant doubled his confidence, and used his strength to kill him as soon as possible, so as not to have too many dreams at night.

The first to notice the anomaly was a Maharaja-level killer, who found that the flame that was opened around Feng Lian was constantly shrinking, but the pillar of fire under his feet did not shrink.

So he issued a warning and shouted: "Everyone be careful, there may be fraud!"

Feng Lian would give them time to react, and shouted, "Open!

The Spirit Flame and the Nine Nether Flames quickly stretched outward from their feet, and the black and red flames fused to form a Bagua diagram.

At the same time, one hundred and eight black pillars of fire suddenly fell from the sky, connecting with the red pillars of fire standing on the ground. It turned into one hundred and eight pillars of fire that were half red and half black, and in the middle was an instant Bagua diagram.

Those killers panicked at this time, but it was too late, they rushed left and right, as if they were in an illusion, and they couldn't break through at all.

There are black and red runes on the pillars, like butterflies flying around. Some confuse their sight and perception, while others are like sharp blades that keep cutting their bodies.

The Great Dao Laws of the Shenwu Continent and the Ancient Forbidden Land, as well as the Heavenly Gully Jedi, continued to alternate, and the chaotic Great Dao Laws made their mental laws work poorly, and the sea of knowledge was in turmoil. Coupled with the continuous alternating impact of the two breaths, one cold and one hot, it has become a very difficult thing to even seek death.

Because their rank seems to be suppressed, constantly decreasing. How to make people not frightened?

This is the method that Feng Lian came up with when he was chased and killed by them, thinking hard about how to escape. One hundred and eight pillars were placed according to the position of the pillars of Mocun, and the runes were the runes he collected in the heavenly prison. This realm is equivalent to a prison.

In the field, it is as if the heavens and the earth are reversed, the rivers are flowing backwards, and everything runs in an unconventional trajectory.

The spirit realm of Feng Lian was shrinking rapidly, and in less than an hour, it had lost millions of square kilometers of area. It made him a little flustered in his heart, the spiritual power and soul power consumed to maintain this realm were equivalent to the loss of three years of time he spent fighting against masters of the same level.

He didn't dare to delay time, and rushed into the field with the nameless knife, slashing at the few killers who were in a daze.

The few cultivators who were watching the battle from a distance turned pale one by one, and they could see the pillar of fire and feel the momentum emanating from the realm. But I can't see the gossip map, I can't see the killers and the incorruptible, but I can hear the extremely desolate shouts.

One by one, they were extremely glad that the killers of the Night Chant had robbed them of their way to death. Otherwise, they are the ones who are now uttering the cry of desolation.

They subconsciously retreated thousands of meters before they remembered that Jin Huan was the purpose of their trip, and turned around and flew towards the group of people who were already thousands of miles away from them.

In less than two hours, Feng Lian killed all fifteen killers, and his divine consciousness body was imprisoned by him with runes and thrown into the Chaos Spirit Ring at the bottom of the Spirit Realm, which was used as a spar for the Array Eye, which could speed up the speed of the Chaos Spirit Ring refining the chaotic qi.

And half of the corpse was casually thrown into the spirit world by Feng Lian as nourishment, and half was taken by him to nourish the rotting jade aphids. These little bugs still look down on him, but he has to take care of them, and they will definitely be of great use in the future.

Withdrawing from the field, Feng Lian fell directly to the sand, lying there with the word "big", not wanting to move.

"This time I really offended the chant of the night, it seems that there are no good days in the god realm!"

Feng Lian thought in his heart that he had to face the assassination of the Night Chant, he had a headache, he didn't care about the knife and gun, he couldn't beat it and ran away, but in the face of killers and assassins, it was not so simple.

Suddenly, a flash of fire flew in from afar, dancing ostentatiously before his eyes.

Feng Lian said weakly: "Okay, I knew you wouldn't lose, so there were no surprises at all." ”

Ling Yan said angrily, "Do you know how difficult it was for me just now, I was almost devoured by them!"

"Who are they?" asked Feng Lian, jumping up.

Ling Yan said very aggrievedly: "Who else can it be, naturally it is the third and ninth children." ”

Feng Lian shouted excitedly, "What did you say? You just devoured two clones, it's too good, aren't you?"

Ling Yan said angrily: "Didn't you say that you wouldn't have a surprise?

After speaking, as if her anger had not subsided, her divine consciousness body returned to the sea of consciousness of Feng Lian, and immediately hung it on the tree of life, desperately absorbing the essence.

The Tree of Life had been absorbed by her so frantically that it had become a lot more languishing. But Feng Lian was extremely happy, because after the Nameless Heart Method absorbed the spiritual flame breath, the spiritual realm continued to expand, not only making up for the lost part of the area, but also continuing to expand.

In this battle, he gained too much, realized the new combat skills of the realm, and could also expand the spirit realm. Let him secretly swear that he must find the remaining Lingyan clones and fuse them all, that can really be as Master Youyan said, this is a place where there is sunshine, and he has nowhere to go.

"Singing of the night, come on, send me more provisions!"

"Do you want provisions? We've got yours!"