This was Lin Feng's third day of cultivation in the Illusory World!

For three days, Lin Feng was in this world, shouting with the highest decibel for three days.

I don't know how much blood was shed, I don't know how many times my throat was hurt.

I forgot, Lin Feng couldn't remember it.

He only knew how to shout desperately and cultivate desperately.

"Ah......h

This voice shook the heavens and the earth.

It seemed to come from underground, hearing this voice, Lin Feng knew that he was about to succeed.

"I know, I finally know......" Lin Feng was suddenly ecstatic.

It turns out that cultivating this dragon to break through the sky does not require any talent and time.

What is needed is to have the spirit of a dragon, and only the sound that is made, the spirit of a dragon, will succeed.

What dragon is not a king? Lin Feng's previous voice, although the decibel was very loud, did not have the spirit of a dragon.

That's why I've failed countless times, but now I understand it all at once, and the sound it comes out is like a dragon.

A long dragon shadow emerged from his mouth.

The illusory dragon kept rushing towards the sky, and opened its bloody mouth, extremely domineering.

A dragon groan, coming out of its mouth, wanted to break through the clouds.

This dragon shadow also rushed up to the sky, and then disappeared.

Looking at the ground again, cracks are constantly opening up.

More and more of them, more and more dense, like an earthquake.

"Sure enough, it did." Lin Feng looked at the cracks in the ground and said with a smile.

He almost fell into this crack and retreated more than ten feet, and then it was okay.

Although Lin Feng succeeded, his power was much weaker than the dragon head demonstration that day.

Although there are many cracks on the ground, these cracks are still not as many as those demonstrated by the faucet.

What the faucet demonstrates is the real destruction of the world.

However, it was already good for Lin Feng to be able to cultivate like this, after all, his own strength was not as good as the illusory dragon head that day.

The illusory dragon head that day was demonstrated with super strength, and the power was naturally stronger than Lin Feng, I don't know how many times.

This martial art is related to its own strength, the higher the strength, the stronger the power.

When Lin Feng was in retreat and cultivating, and was still in the midst of joy, the Wolf League ushered in a catastrophe today.

Where the Wolf League was located, the door was blocked by the people of the Eighteen League.

"Although our Wolf League has only just been established, our Wolf Alliance is not afraid of your Eighteen Alliances, and you are blocking our way so much, what does this mean?" Mo Chen looked at the group of people from the Eighteen Alliances at the door, slightly surprised.

It's just that he seems to have seen through life and death, in the Ancient City of Ten Thousand Demons, there is blood every day, and he is already numb.

The people of the Eighteen Leagues came outside, and everyone knew that there was nothing good, and all the personnel of the Wolf League rushed out.

In addition to the fact that the strength is not comparable to that of a first-class force like the Eighteen Alliance, in terms of momentum, it is not weaker than them at all.

The Wolf League now has more than forty members, all of whom were carefully selected and added by Mo Chen.

At this moment, Zhang Yin, the backbone of the Wolf Alliance, protected the Dharma left and right, and stood beside Mo Chen.

The two groups of men and horses, glaring angrily, have reached the point of angry swords.

"What do you mean? Let your alliance leader Lin Feng get out, I'll just say it bluntly, today your wolf alliance will either hand over 200,000 dragon coins or cripple a few of you. "In the team of the Eighteen Leagues, the young man led by one stood up.

This young man is He Feifan, the leader of the Eighteen League.

Last time, Lin Feng offended Li Tang, the leader of the Eighteen Alliance.

Li Tang ordered them to investigate Lin Feng's information, but he didn't expect him to be the leader of the Wolf Alliance.

Li Tang naturally wouldn't let this newly established force rise, and now he asked He Feifan to come to the door and ask for some protection money or something, and teach them a lesson from the Wolf Alliance by the way.

"200,000 dragon coins, do you think the dragon coins were printed by our wolf alliance?" Mo Chen felt that the other party was ridiculous, although the other party's strength was above him, he was not afraid.

The Wolf Alliance has just been established, but none of the members of the Wolf League are of a bad breed, and they will not bow their heads because the Eighteen Alliances are first-class forces.

"If you don't pay it, then let's do it." He Feifan, there is no room for negotiation at all.

With a wave of his hand, the people of the Eighteen Alliances started one after another.

He Feifan brought several elites of the Eighteen Alliances over today, and the rest were ordinary alliances.

To deal with a second-rate force like the Wolf Alliance, there is no need for Li Tang, the leader of the alliance, to take action personally.

"Everyone will give it to me, and we must not let them succeed." Mo Chen finally understood, although he didn't know why the Wolf League had provoked the Eighteen Alliance, but from He Feifan's face, he could see that even if he gave him 200,000 dragon coins, he would not let go of the Wolf Alliance easily.

Today, he is in the Eighteen League, and he is deliberately finding fault.

These first-class forces, seeing the rapid rise of the Wolf Alliance, naturally want to suppress it fiercely.

Moreover, Lin Feng provoked the alliance leader of the Eighteen Alliances again, and the alliance leader of the Eighteen Alliances suffered a loss when he traded in the castle.

Dozens of people flew into the air, and they began to fight in an instant.

The scene was very chaotic, and the cold rays were constantly intertwined.

The door of the Wolf League was destroyed to the point where it was unsightly.

"Damn it, destroy this wolf alliance for me." He Feifan was furious all of a sudden, and rushed towards Mo Chen.

Mo Chen is the strength of the spirit master threefold, while He Feifan is the spirit master fourfold, which is much higher than Mo Chen.

Although the gap is only one weight, the strength is much worse.

"Defend the Wolf League to the death." Mo Chen's eyes suddenly turned red, and instead of retreating, he rushed out.

The Wolf Alliance, which they had finally formed, naturally didn't want to be devoured by the Eighteen Alliances today.

They are scattered individual forces, and they are gathered together because of the Wolf Alliance, and they are usually used to being oppressed by these big forces.

Now, it's time to vent.

The Wolf League, in the face of the crazy attack of the Eighteen League, no one retreated, but became more and more courageous.

He Feifan had already exchanged hands with Mo Chen, and it was difficult to distinguish for a while.

Zhang Yin also joined the battle, as well as the left and right protectors Li Mao and Wang Yan, who also fought.

The ground kept cracking, and it was constantly being swept away.

"Mo Chen, you are dead, surrender obediently, today the Wolf Alliance, we are doomed." He Feifan smiled evilly.

"Even if he dies, Lao Tzu will never bow his head." Mo Chen smashed out with a wave of fire.

The huge wave of fire suddenly blasted towards He Feifan, and He Feifan said disdainfully: "It's just a small skill of carving insects, let you learn my Nineteen Swords of the Wandering Soul." ”

The Nineteen Swords of the Wandering Soul is He Feifan's famous stunt, and he relied on this stunt to get into the position of the leader of the Eighteen Alliances.

Usually those weak forces hide far away when they see him.

In the scene, waves of knives kept shooting down on Mo Chen's body.

This knife is illusory, and it is condensed with aura.

Still, it's huge.

The waves of knives were heavy one after another, and there were nineteen knives in total.

After Mo Chen resisted the ten swords, he was slightly unable to withstand He Feifan's attack, which seemed to be a high-level martial art of the Yellow Order.

He struggled to cope.

With a "pounce", Mo Chen was hit by a wave of knives, his body was lifted backwards, his body was a little unstable on his feet, and a mouthful of blood mist spurted out of his mouth, and he was already injured.

(Thank you Xiaonuo for the 5,000 book coins, the unique meaning, onlyone for the 588 book coins, and the 1,500 book coins for the Qiyu tea reward)