"Get out of the way, dare to take a step closer, believe it or not, old lady, I'll kill you with an axe?" A cultivator just wanted to get close to Wang Ruochen, waiting for an opportunity to approach the front of the team, but was immediately discovered by Wang Ruochen, and immediately there was a roar, almost breaking the cultivator's eardrums. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Swallowing his saliva, the cultivator glanced at the giant axe behind Wang Ruochen, and after a moment of entanglement in his eyes, he snorted coldly or chose to leave, not daring to take a step forward and provoke Wang Ruochen. As for the reason, if nothing else, the spiritual pressure that erupted from the nature of the demonstration when Wang Ruochen roared angrily had already shocked this cultivator.

"It seems that the rumors from the outside world are not enough to explain their terribleness, this sense of oppression is at least above the strength of the four changes!"

One of the cultivators was taken aback, and the other cultivators who wanted to squeeze into the wind and dust suddenly stopped, and their hearts retreated. The reason is also very simple, when Wang Ruochen's spiritual pressure burst out, he didn't just go to the first cultivator who ate the crab, but also shocked these cultivators who had abnormal behavior, they were just killing chickens and setting an example for monkeys.

In this case, other cultivators also had to weigh a little, Wang Ruochen's strength was the Four Transformations of Gathering Spirits, and there were other four people behind Wang Ruochen who might have the same strength or even higher. In other words, Aochen was a combination of five or more Gathering Spirits and four or more transformations, with this kind of combat power, did the cultivators really have to risk offending them and squeeze in front of the door?

The answer is no! Not to mention that Aochen's own strength made them tremble, just after seeing Aochen's alliance with the Heavenly Phenomena, the cultivators had already marked Aochen with a label in their hearts that they could not be provoked. Maybe someone dares to provoke, but it is definitely not these cultivators who can't even occupy a single door: the real powerhouse of Yanlun City is the eight forces that occupy the eight gates, and there is nothing to be afraid of.

"It seems that worrying is superfluous, these guys don't dare to lean over at all!" Glancing at the frightened cultivators around him, Leng Tomb couldn't help but show a sarcastic smile on his face, and said in a voice without lowering his voice, as if he was provoking the other party.

"Okay, Leng Tomb, let's go in too, don't make any trouble!" Fengchen shook his head and said. Although it was unlikely that the surrounding cultivators would lose their minds and rush forward because of Leng Tomb's provocation, it was difficult to guarantee that there would be no emergencies, so they spoke out to dissuade Leng Tomb. Seeing that they are about to be able to enter the auction house, if something goes wrong, they will lose themselves.

"Ahh

"Okay, don't talk about it, the celestial people are about to finish entering, follow up and don't fall behind!" Fengchen said helplessly, the group of celestial mercenaries in front of him was almost over, followed by Fengchen himself.

At this time, Wang Ruochen had already followed closely behind the Celestial Elephant Mercenary Group with the three of them from the Star Picking Stone Emperor, and only Leng Tomb was still here to provoke the surrounding cultivators, looking like he was not afraid of the chaos in the world. As for Fengchen, he was helplessly sent by Wang Ruochen to come and live in the cold tomb, don't let the cold tomb quarrel with others, and don't let him fall behind.

"Brother Fengchen, you are worried too much, these guys don't have the courage to make a move, really, I thought that there would be a desperate guy jumping out to die, but all of them have such small guts!" Leng Tomb pouted a little dissatisfied, still ignoring Fengchen's persuasion, and said to himself, his words were full of provocation and dissatisfaction.

Hearing Leng Tomb say this, Feng Chen couldn't help but smile bitterly: This kid, others will come out to die, and if they don't come out, they will be cowardly, what do you want these cultivators to be satisfied? I can't help but sympathize with the cultivators around me, obviously the decision he made is very rational, but he wants to be ridiculed by Leng Tomb, and he can't vent the resentment and anger in his heart.

"Okay, okay, let's go in, don't talk so much nonsense!" Seeing that Caixing and Wang Ruochen had already started to walk towards the door, Fengchen didn't care so much, grabbed the collar of the cold tomb, and while complaining, he dragged the cold tomb to the door.

At the same time, Fengchen's other hand was holding Zi Xuanying's soft and petite hand.

"This posture is a bit inconvenient!" Fengchen couldn't help but complain in his heart, but he didn't mean to let go of any of his hands.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing grabbing my clothes, Brother Fengchen, it's hard for me to walk, let go, let go, let go!" Fengchen still complained in his heart, and the cold tomb here was completely stunned, and he struggled with some tears and laughter.

was about to shut up and follow Wang Ruochen and Caixing in front, but before he could turn around, he felt a huge force on the back of his head and clothes pulling him, and then it became the somewhat awkward posture he is in now, and Leng Tomb didn't know what to say.

"Who told you not to listen to what you say, didn't you see that the group leader and Shi Yu don't want to care about you?" Fengchen complained, but he didn't mean to let go, and dragged the cold tomb to continue walking, and soon came to the steps of the eight doors.

At this time, Wang Ruochen Caixing and Shi Yu were about to walk into the auction house, and when they saw Fengchen grabbing the cold tomb over, Wang Ruochen was immediately happy: "Poof, Fengchen did a good job, and he actually caught this kid in this way!"

"Hey, eldest sister, don't get me wrong, I'm not forced, if I don't want to, Brother Fengchen won't be able to catch me!" Leng Tomb couldn't help but explain, but in connection with his current posture, this explanation was really a little weak.

Wang Ruochen pursed his lips and said, obviously not believing Leng Tomb's words: "Okay, don't quibble, I'll go in too!" By the way, the positions of the three of you are No. 75 to No. 77, but don't be mistaken!" After speaking, Wang Ruochen walked into the door without looking back, disappearing into the darkness, not even leaving a trace of breath.

"Let's go, Leng Tomb, Ying'er!" Without hesitation, Fengchen let go of his two hands at the same time, took Zi Xuanying forward, and motioned Zi Xuanying to go in first. (The stairs can only accommodate one person at the same time, so you must let go of your hand)

And at the moment when Fengchen let go of his hand, Zi Xuanying was about to nod and walk up, while Leng Tomb was still tidying up his posture, suddenly several strong winds attacked from all directions at the same time, bringing strong spiritual power fluctuations and bursts of powerful spiritual pressure, instantly surrounding the three of Fengchen. "Ahh

"So this is what you want? really, this kind of thing is still going to happen at this time!" Fengchen glanced at Leng Tomb, and said helplessly, and then moved his hand, a gust of wind rose from the ground, gently pushed Zi Xuanying, who was stunned on the stairs, and said: "Okay, in that case, Ying'er, you go in first, and Leng Tomb and I will go in immediately!"

"Well, Brother Feng!" The sluggishness instantly turned into an innocent smile, Zi Xuanying nodded and smiled. Then, under the wind and dust swept up, he went up the stairs and left the battlefield.

And at the moment when Zi Xuanying nodded, the attacks that came from all directions finally fell on the wind dust and the cold tomb, and in an instant, a burst of spiritual power surged in front of the stairs, followed by bursts of thick smoke, completely blocking the line of sight.

"Yo, it's not a real attack, it's a trick, it looks quite smart, do you know how to use this kind of thing to confuse your vision, and then take the opportunity to sneak in?" Seeing the appearance of the smoke, Leng Tomb was not surprised, and at the same time, the two daggers on his waist were drawn out at the same time, condensed the spiritual power and turned around, and stabbed directly in a certain direction: "It's a pity, you played sneak attack and met the ancestor of the sneak attack!"

"Cross Cutting!" With a soft shout from the cold tomb, the two daggers slashed through the two cross trajectories, leaving a scarlet cross slash, and in the direction of this cross slash, a sneak attack cultivator happened to pass by.

"Hmph!" I heard a muffled snort, a few drops of cold liquid splashed on my face, Leng Tomb had a cruel smile on his face, and mocked softly: "Look, didn't I kill you immediately?"

At the same time, the battle on Fengchen's side also quietly kicked off.

"Really, isn't it impossible to see anything when this method comes out?" Looking at the smoke that was so thick that he couldn't see anything, Fengchen said with some unpleasantness, and at the same time, spiritual power and spiritual power operated at the same time: "The wind breaks, and the magic fire is ignited!"

In the next second, a strong gust of wind rose out of thin air, completely blowing away the smoke that filled the eyes. The demon fire that followed directly ignited a large area of magic fire, which quickly spread out in front of the wind and dust.

"What the hell is this?!" The moment the demonic fire appeared, the two cultivators who had rushed in front of Fengchen and were about to launch an attack on the dense fog suddenly panicked, and this momentary flaw also left Fengchen the best opportunity to attack.

"It's no wonder that the two Gathering Spirits have changed three times, without this kind of strength, it's hard to imagine that they would do such a thing!" It's just that," Glancing at the cultivation of the two cultivators in front of him, Feng Chen's words turned sharply, and he said with some disdain: "Just this kind of strength is like sneaking away from me, it's inevitable that you underestimate me, right?

As soon as the words fell, the demonic fire that was originally just entwining the two cultivators instantly became irritable, making the faces of the two cultivators who had just barely adapted to the burning of the demonic fire change greatly. At the same time, around the cultivator, more and more intense demonic fires quickly emerged, converging towards the center at a speed visible to the naked eye, and forcibly compressing with wind pressure on the periphery, gradually forming a huge sphere.

"Not good, could this thing be trying to trap us to death?!" One of the cultivators' face changed suddenly, turned his head and said to his companion in a hurry: "This thing may want to trap us here and use the strongest martial arts to forcibly break through this thing!" As he spoke, he began to use his whole body's spiritual power, preparing to relieve the dilemma in front of him with one blow.

"Correct judgment," Hearing the cultivator's words, Feng Chen's face couldn't help but show an expression of approval, which immediately turned into mockery: "It's a pity that there isn't so much time!" and did not give praise to the actions that the cultivator was about to take in front of him.

It's a pity that the cultivator didn't hear Fengchen's ridicule, but he also immediately discovered the innocence of his thoughts. The reason is that the demonic fire that surrounds his body gradually thickens to the point that he can barely breathe, and even his movement begins to be affected, and the pain caused by the burning is even more heartbreaking.

"These two boys, how can they be so terrifying!" At this point, the cultivator was finally scared. Originally, I thought that it was just two Gathering Spirits and two changes, even if the strength was as rumored, there might be three or even four changes, but under the sneak attack, they should still be able to find a chance to win, not to mention that their purpose was just to take advantage of the chaos to enter the auction house?

The three cultivators were already very careful, and they didn't make a move at the beginning, but at the end when only the Wind and Dust Cold Tomb and the Oil Bottle Zi Xuanying were left. Originally, in their minds, the three gathering spirits and three changes, taking advantage of the chaos, even if Fengchen and Leng Tomb have four changes in combat power, with a Zi Xuanying, I am afraid they will be stretched. didn't expect that Zi Xuanying was sent away by Fengchen the moment they made a move, and the reactions of Leng Tomb and Fengchen were also terrifyingly sensitive.

As for the combat power of the two, the three cultivators also experienced it at this moment.

"Ahh

While speaking, Leng Tomb placed the dagger on the neck of the middle-aged cultivator, but his eyes had already skimmed to the dusty battlefield on the side, and he took in the giant magic fireball that had already taken shape: "The condensation speed is much faster than before, even a sneak attack has a certain effect, if you are hit by this move, it will be really uncomfortable!"

Speaking of this, Leng Tomb gently patted the forehead of the cultivator in front of him with a dagger, and said with an evil smile on his sign: "This uncle, you should pray well, pray that my companion is not particularly angry, otherwise, your companion may be missing arms and legs!"

It's better to say, "It's not easy to let Brother Fengchen kill people!"

And at this moment, after seeing that the giant magic fireball was completely condensed, looking at the two cultivators who had no power to struggle in the ball, Fengchen said calmly: "Since you dare to sneak attack, you have to pay the price, as the chicken that kills chickens and monkeys, it is not okay not to teach you some lessons, otherwise, these monkeys around me may not be able to help but rush up, so," Fengchen's face sank, and his right hand suddenly shook it, and he threw it upward, and the huge magic fireball in front of him suddenly shot upward.

Only a "boom" was heard, and the giant magic fireball exploded in the sky more than ten meters away from the wind and dust.

What appeared in front of the cultivator was the dense demonic fire that floated in mid-air and filled half the sky, as well as the two cultivators who were directly hit by the wind gathering fire and fell to the ground like a broken kite.

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