"If the mountains are heaven, then the mountains are the earth. ”

"In the mountains you are high gods, outside the mountains you are just ordinary people, you will also be stained with dust......"

The cleaner it is, the faster it will darken.

Venerable Yuliu was angry, this was the second day after she came to the outside of the mountain, she was teased by a junior, what a shame, even if it was a spiritual thought, she couldn't be insulted by this.

"Isn't it uncomfortable?"

"Actually, your biggest mistake is not to let me go into the mountain, if I do, there won't be so many things. ”

"You think that everything outside the mountain is ants, and you can sacrifice for the people in the mountains, but you don't know that your spiritual thoughts are also ants in my opinion. ”

"The higher you climb, the more painful it hurts. ”

Jiufan Daoist did not speak, but a murmuring spell sounded between heaven and earth, the spell was like a mountain like a plain, in an instant, under Lu Feng's feet, one by one weeds grew wildly, and each weed carried spirituality, but in a moment, it covered the entire Liubai Alley.

"Rain!"

He drank it resolutely, but he didn't see any movement, but a drizzle fell.

It rains lightly in the heavenly streets, and the grass grows and the warbler flies.

As a powerhouse of the Disillusionment Realm of the Dao Sect, he naturally mastered these.

"I heard that you stole the cursive character and rain character recipe of my Daomen, and imprinted them on the skin, which is really amazing, I will take a look at it today. He looked relaxed, in fact, the three of them were just dignified, but they didn't feel the crisis.

After all, they have too many means to deal with a child outside the mountain.

Lu Feng looked up at the sky, and the rain was pouring in.

He looked down at the ground, and the weeds covered all his vision.

One day, one place, one rain and one grass, a terrible formation was completed.

The skin on his calves was sliced, and the bones on his shoulders rattled from the drizzle.

He was in pain.

The rain was chilling, invading his sea of qi, trying to destroy him at the root.

At this moment, Lu Feng remembered Mo Guantian's words.

To crack the formation is actually very simple, there are two ways.

The first is cracking.

The second is fusion.

If it is fused, it will become a part of the formation, and you will be able to enter and exit freely without being trapped in the formation.

"This rain shouldn't be ......"

Lu Feng said softly, even though the blood had already penetrated his clothes.

His comprehension is not the strongest, this is naturally compared with Wang Yingqi's perversion, and then, compared with others, Lu Feng is definitely the top.

What's more, everyone's opportunities are different, and the things they realize are also different.

After the last battle, he understood that although the characters were all engraved on his body, if he didn't comprehend it, then it would seem stiff to use.

So from then on, he began to write the word "rain".

To write about rain is to observe the rain, to read the rain, to find the rain from the classics, to be able to write the word rain.

Bubbles erupted from his body, and suddenly the drizzle softened.

Sou!

Lu Feng took out the knife.

This knife is fast to the extreme, condensed to the extreme, like a poisonous snake hidden in the shadows.

Everyone was looking at his sword, and everyone thought he was still trapped in the formation, but he was out of the sword.

And it was a knife against the Rainflow Venerable.

The totem of this female venerable is obviously not melee combat, of course, this is because the two are in the same realm.

There is Buddha light on the knife, and the Buddha light is sometimes used to kill people, just like the people from the Buddha Gate and the Three Immortal Gates came over and killed a lot of people.

Venerable Yuliu's pupils shrank sharply, and she subconsciously took a step back, but stepped on the steamed bun lying cold in the rain.

She felt a chill on the soles of her feet, and immediately felt disgusted, as if she had been polluted by this head.

"How long has it been since you've fought? Lu Feng passed by her side.

From the top of his head to his feet, this spiritual thought was directly split in half.

The little bit of plague poison in the body that had not yet taken shape completely disappeared the moment it came into contact with the air.

It's just that the other party is a Venerable after all, even if he is careless, even if it is just a spiritual thought, at the last moment, he still stabbed Lu Feng with a blow.

A totem turned into a snake pierced Lu Feng's abdomen, and then rotted in the wound, and the poison began to spread.

Lu Feng stumbled, and his right knee fell directly to the ground.

Wind and fire fell from the sky, picked up Lu Feng, and hurriedly retreated for a distance.

"Huh?"

The other two looked at each other with angry eyes.

They didn't expect that the other party would actually kill people under the noses of the two of them, and judging from Lu Feng's strength, he had every chance to kill their spiritual thoughts.

"Moisten all things without fighting!" Jiu Fan Sanren said word by word, "I didn't expect that you have already comprehended the rain word trick to such a point, no wonder, the formation just now couldn't trap you." ”

Lu Feng cut off the carrion from the wound, gasped for breath a little, and shouted categorically: "Kill!"

He rolled on the ground, and the rain enveloped him, forming a thin shield.

Cutting off the carrion only delayed the onset of the poison, and he had to end the fight in a short time so that he could deal with the poison.

Moreover, in order to completely disintegrate this crisis, all the Venerable Spiritual Thoughts must be killed within a month, and as long as one person is alive, Lu Feng will fall short.

The old ancestor of the demon clan was calm and calm, after all, he was not an ordinary spirit realm, and if he didn't have a contempt for it, he wouldn't be attacked by Lu Feng.

He indifferently gouged out one of his eyeballs, slowly put it in his mouth to refuse, and one after another dark green juice burst out.

Then he opened his mouth and tongue, and an extra eye appeared on his tongue.

"Lan Xiyan!" Jiufan Sanren was slightly stunned, he didn't expect this guy to be willing to use this trick on spiritual thoughts.

The thin old ancestor stuck out his tongue, as if he was laughing at Lu Feng's immeasurable strength.

A dark green light burst from the eye on his tongue.

The eye of Lanxi in the world is rumored to be the eye of a demon god of the demon clan, of course, this eye is naturally not the eye of the demon god, and it is even just a trace of spiritual thought, but this has become a secret art.

In Lan Xi's eyes, there is no world, because this eye is a world.

Terrible fluctuations of destruction kept coming, the alleys twisted, the glass from house to house exploded, and Lu Feng even heard the sound of gas barrels exploding.

Destruction, only destruction.

The great power in the mountain has been prepared for a long time, and in order to ensure that nothing goes wrong, so let the ten powerful spirits read out of the mountain.

Death has no effect on them.

Because of this, the ancestor was very calm and terrifying.

Boulders in the sky.

It was a magic statue formed by wind and fire, blocking Lu Feng in front of him.

It's just that the dark green light of destruction directly dispersed the law phase, but the power was a little less.

"Solution!"

Lu Feng had a short time, and he swung out a sword, the sword light was like the fingers of the beautiful girl, and the devastating light was like a knot.

The sword light unlocks the light of destruction.

It's just that even if this Lanxi eye is just a spiritual condensation, and the power is countless times smaller, it is still quite mysterious, and after a sword, Lu Feng has a headache and almost rolls on the ground.

Ringing in the ears and bleeding from the eyes and nose.

Lu Feng sighed, the gap is still too big, if he is given another half a year, then it will be much easier.

"It's unraveled, what kind of swordsmanship is this?" The old ancestor of the demon clan was really shocked this time.

"Be careful!"

Jiu Fan Sanren's eyes were slightly angry, and then he was a little shocked, because he had already seen Lu Feng use the cursive script.

Even he didn't control the thirty-six cursive words, and the other party was able to bear it hard, how could this not make him frightened.

The grass was like a sword, and it came straight out of the wall behind them.

Jiufan Sanren stretched out his hand and patted it, and in an instant, a Xuanwu formation was formed on the surface of the two of them.

"It's useless, although I'm a spiritual thought, and I can't use many Dao methods, but using Dao methods in front of the deity is just a joke. ”

The grass swords slammed into the Xuanwu, but they couldn't pierce the opponent by half a point.

"Boy, you have a lot of secrets, it seems that you need to take them back and study them carefully, that sword technique is a little interesting, could it be that it was left by a certain Creation Realm powerhouse back then?"

"You no longer have combat power, the totem venom of the Jade Stream Venerable is not so easy to solve, you need to rest for at least seven days. ”

"If you don't stand at our level, you will never see us clearly. ”

Lu Feng suppressed the anger in his heart, and his hand grasped the pig-killing knife.

He didn't want to use this trick all along, because with his current cultivation, once he used it with all his might, he was afraid that he would really have to lie down for ten days and half a month.

But in the face of these two people, you must go all out.

Long dragon groan!