"Hehe, it seems that this little friend is on the same path as Sun Ting's girl."

Although the collision of mental power is slight, what kind of characters are present? The act of the two secretly fighting each other naturally couldn't escape their induction, and immediately the Great Elder Sun Fan smiled and looked at Mu Xuan with deep meaning.

"Girl, you can be regarded as meeting an opponent this time, you claim to be the first person in my Qilin clan to have spiritual talent within a thousand years, and this little friend is not weak to you right now."

When Mu Xuan heard this, his scalp suddenly numb, this old man was uneasy and kind, wouldn't talking like this provoke hatred for him?

Thinking of this, he glanced at the woman in red, and sure enough, he saw a hint of burning in the latter's icy eyes.

"This friend, if we have time, we can exchange our spiritual power." Although the woman named Sun Ting looked cold, she seemed to be able to match her in terms of spiritual power for people of Mu Xuan's age, and when she spoke, the voice was soft and soft, although it was good, but it made Mu Xuan smile bitterly in her heart.

"I'll talk about it when I have time."

Mu Xuan shook his head helplessly, and casually perfunctory, he was now busy competing for the inheritance of the Mixed Yuan Immortal, how could he have time to play with her.

Seeing this, Grand Elder Zhou Qing on the side also smiled, then pulled the topic away, looked at the Gangfeng that permeated the depths of the wasteland, and said, "I think the Gangfeng here will weaken tomorrow, and then we will set off into the depths of the wasteland together to find the broken space, how about it?" ”

"Hmm."

For his words, everyone around thought about it for a while, and they all nodded slightly.

Mu Xuan stood aside, he looked at the strong men gathered in this heaven and earth, and couldn't help but pout, now here, I am afraid that nearly half of the strong dominant-level demon beast forces in the Ancient Twilight Demon Domain have gathered, and the heroic and male-level demon beast forces and those big forces that have some names in the Ancient Twilight Demon Domain have all sent top powerhouses to come, it seems that this time the Mixed Yuan Immortal Inheritance Competition, there will be an extremely fierce battle between dragons and tigers...

Thinking of this, Mu Xuan's palms were also clenched, and in the next moment, his brows suddenly furrowed, and his gaze turned to a certain void space, and in the previous moment, he seemed to feel a very faint sense of peeping.

That feeling was fleeting, and even Mu Xuan couldn't figure out if it was an illusion, so he could only shake his head, but for some reason, deep down, he felt a slight uneasiness.

In the extreme north of the Ancient Twilight Demon Domain, the Gangfeng is cold, if it is in its specific period, the Gangfeng forms a storm, and that kind of power, even if it is a strong person in the Martial Ancestor Realm, it is a slight discoloration, so although there are more and more strong people coming from this wasteland now, not many people dare to break in easily, especially when some reckless people can't help but greedily try to rush into the terrible screams that came out not long after, it makes many strong people restrain their greed and become cautious, waiting for the Gangfeng to weaken honestly outside.

A large number of people in Mu Xuan also did not break into the ruins, although because the people of the Dragon Clan and the Kunpeng Clan were with him, they had become the most luxurious cluster on the surface, but Mu Xuan did not dare to underestimate him because of this, with the powerful spiritual power that had now stepped into the Beginner Martial Ancestor level, he could faintly perceive that there were some quite fearsome existences in this ocean-like aura.

It is obviously not a rational thing to be a bird at this time.

All the strong people in the entire wasteland are waiting quietly with greed....

And this waiting, at noon on the second day, finally broke down, for everyone could feel that the fierce wind that permeated the wasteland was showing signs of abating.

Buzzing.

All kinds of humming sounds came from all directions like a tidal wave, and the wasteland, which originally seemed relatively orderly, finally became chaotic again at this time, and in the eyes of countless strong people, there was a blazing heat.

The greed that had been suppressed before grew like a weed again with the weakening of the wind.

"It's going to be messy." Mu Xuan looked at this scene, his eyes drooped slightly, and he said lightly.

"These people are underestimating the deboning wind in the Far North, I really don't know how many people's blood will be spilled here this time." Grand Elder Zhou Qing shook his head and said.

"I used to be here back then, but I encountered the Gang Storm, even if I stepped into the Martial Ancestor Realm, I was still seriously injured in the end, and I took several years to recuperate after escaping back before I drove away those Gang Winds that invaded my body."

Hearing this, even Mu Xuan, who had been prepared for a long time, his eyes became much more solemn, he was not familiar with this place after all, although he could sense that the Gangfeng here was quite powerful, but he didn't expect it to be able to be so strong.

Moreover, in this little-traveled extreme northern region, there are many demon beasts that have been passed down from ancient times, these demon beasts are not highly intelligent, but they are naturally gifted and extremely difficult.

"We're going to start entering the wasteland, let's prepare too, taking advantage of the large number of people, we should be able to disperse a lot of the power of the bony gangfeng, and as for the demon beasts inside, others can also share it for us." Ao Jin glanced into the distance, and then smiled.

Although he is war-loving, he doesn't like to spend unnecessary strength in plain air, and he knows very well that if he gets into it, it will be extremely troublesome.

Mu Xuan's eyes were also looking into the distance, only to see that there were already countless Dao True Qi bursting out, and then Dao Dao light and shadow swept out like locusts, and finally rushed into the wind-filled wasteland.

It's just that faintly, there are still some screams, but this is inaudible in the many roars behind.

"The people of the Phoenix Clan are leaving."

Zhou Chen on the side suddenly said loudly, Mu Xuan glanced at the corner of his eyes, and then saw that a ball of light suddenly appeared in the hand of the Phoenix Clan's Great Elder Huang Ze, and when the light dissipated, it turned into a black feather fan, which was covered with ancient runes, and with a slight fan, a strange power emanated, making the space slightly distorted.

"Tiangang feather fan?"

When Mu Xuan saw this, he was slightly surprised, this thing, but it ranked fourteenth on the list of ancient artifacts, in that ancient period, but I didn't know how many demons were killed, but I didn't expect that such a divine object also fell into the hands of the Phoenix Clan.

"The favorite thing of this Phoenix clan is to collect all kinds of ancient artifacts, so they have a lot of treasures in the clan." Grand Elder Zhou Qing also saw the black feather fan in Huang Ze's hand, and couldn't help but say.

(End of chapter)