Chapter 267: The Storm is Coming

Jiang Feng stood proudly with one arm, and the figures of Zhao Henggong and the three of them were reflected in his cold and cold eyes, and his anger was extremely suppressed, as if he wanted to burn everything in his eyes.

In the space on the second floor of the mirage, a scorching high temperature suddenly came out of Jiang Feng's body, and a blood-red fire mark flashed with red light, looming in the center of Jiang Feng's eyebrows.

Although the twin body had little connection, the violent mood swings and extreme anger still caused Jiang Feng's Eight Desolation Fire Marks to manifest themselves.

He had completely eliminated the power of the remaining jade needles in his body, this power was treacherous, but under Jiang Feng's dedication to expelling it, accompanied by the Yuan Shen True Fire, it was not difficult to get rid of it.

However, Jiang Feng did not repair the injured body, and only did a simple hemostatic treatment, because the scene in front of him was so bad that he could no longer tolerate any delay.

"Those who advance to the level are determined by me, and the three of you are not qualified to enter the seventh level!"

The arrogant words came out of Jiang Feng's mouth, and his whole body cultivation flowed, all of which poured into the remaining right arm, bursting out with dazzling light, and slamming his fist to the ground.

The golden light on the fist burst out, and the fragments of the remnants of the palace array suddenly flew into the phantom dragon forbidden, only to hear a heaven-shaking dragon roar, and even overshadowed Gu Yao's string sound seven kills, the ten thousand forbidden patterns disintegrated, regathered into the blood dragon nature, and swallowed Zhao Henggong and the three of them in one gulp.

"Roar!"

The dragon roar was deafening, the phantom dragon forbidden was unpredictable, and Zhao Henggong and the three of them were bound by the ten thousand forbidden in an instant, and they were terrified and unexpectedly, they all suffered the power of the blood dragon.

"Ah!!h

I saw a blood-colored thunderbolt flashing, instantly passing through the three of them, and the incessant screams, accompanied by the vibration of the sixth layer of space, were even more piercing.

The Phantom Dragon Forbidden Body, the dust was dense in front of the pass, Jiang Feng was powerless and half-knelt on the ground, his internal cultivation had already been exhausted, and the use of the Phantom Dragon Forbidden to attack directly, although the power was strong, but for him at present, it was still too reluctant after all.

But in terms of reality, Jiang Feng had no extra choice at all to achieve a more effective purpose. Ding Yuan glanced back at Jiang Feng, and when the power of the bone-devouring vein was exhausted, he immediately held the scorching bone spur in front of the pass.

The dust dissipated, there were no more people in the field, Zhao Henggong's lower body disappeared at the waist, Fang Yu was seriously injured and was not in human form, and Fang Tongsheng had already disappeared.

At the moment when the Phantom Dragon was forbidden, he threw Fang Tongsheng at the Blood Dragon, blocking the Phantom Dragon Forbidden for a moment with the wonder of his primordial divine weapon. The extremely clever approach is worthy of you, Brother Dao!"

Ding Yuan ignored Zhao Henggong, who was still conscious, and told the truth about the survival of the two, Gu Yaoyu pressed the strings with her hand, she was shocked and speechless, and she noticed that only thirty-four of Fang Yu's thirty-six jade needles remained.

In other words, Jiang Feng struck with all his strength in anger, and actually directly destroyed Fang Yu's two jade needles, and before, even Ding Yuan couldn't do it.

"You ......guys!"

Zhao Henggong gritted his teeth, Fang Yu's ten fingers were like the ground, his eyes were full of anger and resentment, but Ding Yuan's gaze became colder and colder, until his voice did not carry any emotion.

"It's over!"

After just three words, the scorching bone spur in Ding Yuan's hand suddenly stabbed out, submerged into Zhao Henggong's eyebrows, pierced his head, and under the command of the Daohai Monarch, Ding Yuan regarded the powerful enemy, and finally killed it by his own hands.

Zhao Henggong's pupils suddenly widened, and then he stopped struggling, and the rest of his body slowly dissipated, completely dead, leaving only a broken Divine Bead.

Ding Yuan turned sideways and was about to kill Fang Yu, when he suddenly heard a "and slow", and when he turned around, he saw that Jiang Feng had repaired his body and walked slowly.

"Brother Jiang?"

Ding Yuan looked at Jiang Feng suspiciously, now that there was no possibility of reconciliation, he didn't understand why Jiang Feng suddenly stopped him.

Jiang Feng didn't explain, he lightly put his breath on Ding Yuan's shoulder, his breath was uneven, and in a hurry, he hadn't fully recovered, just quietly looked at Fang Yu who was lying on the ground.

"Fang Yu, let me ask you, if you are given a chance to do it again, can you beat me?" After a few breaths of silence, Jiang Feng suddenly asked an inexplicable question, and there seemed to be some kind of expectation in his eyes.

In this regard, Ding Yuan was puzzled, Gu Yao was also puzzled, but Fang Yu was even more hideous and indignant when he heard this, his eyes were full of anger, and he roared unwillingly.

"Jiang Feng, you despicable villain, shameless person, if it weren't for your conspiracy, even if it was thousands of times, I would still kill you like a dog!"

Jiang Feng frowned, Ding Yuan kicked Fang Yu over, and was about to make a move, but Jiang Feng stopped him again.

"Fang Yu, do you know what your biggest mistake was in this failure?"

Jiang Feng asked again, although Ding Yuan's kick made Fang Yu's injury even more serious, he was still like a Nine Demons Demon, looking at Jiang Feng viciously, eager to eat his flesh and gnaw his bones.

"My biggest mistake is that I didn't kill you directly in the Refining True Building, so that you refined your cultivation in this mirage and became the climate!"

There was no reason in Fang Yu's eyes, and there was even more undisguised jealousy in his tone, Jiang Feng listened, but he suddenly closed his eyes and sneered twice, and finally stopped asking.

Reopening his eyes, Jiang Feng glanced at the real person of Cangheng outside the mirage without a trace, and immediately looked at Fang Yu, and said in a low voice: "If you don't have a climate, you are even worse than Pang Ying!"

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Feng flicked his fingers, and a feather blade pierced Fang Yu's head, and his expression was still filled with indescribable jealousy and anger until he died.

At the end, Jiang Feng finally turned to look at Gu Yao, Ding Yuan looked at him for a long time, his eyes showed appreciation, and then he looked at Gu Yao, who was holding the qin.

Gu Yao vigilantly took half a step back, stroked the seven-stringed guqin, and was ready to defend and attack at any time, even though she knew that Du had no chance of winning against Jiang Feng and Ding Yuan, but the unyielding and resolute in her eyes showed that she would never let anyone slaughter her.

Seeing this, Jiang Feng and the others suddenly laughed softly: "Gu Daoyou, would you like to go to this seventh level for a while?"

Gu Yao was stunned, and immediately became overjoyed: "Thank you, two Dao brothers!"

Whether it is Jiang Feng or Ding Yuan, the scene of the two of them fighting is still in front of her, no matter how confident she is, she also has self-knowledge, no one does not care for her life, and now she can not fight to the death with these two people, she is naturally happy.

Although Jiang Feng didn't know the art of mind reading, it was not an accident that he could guess Gu Yao's psychology.

Gu Yao was born in the Xiuzhen Gu Clan, and was the Tianjiao of the "Gu Clan", before entering the mirage, she was also similar to others, arrogant and pretentious, but as the trial progressed, she finally realized how stupid her conceit was. Not to mention Chi Yu and the others, even if it is Fang Yu, in the case of a head-to-head duel, her winning rate is still not high.

Only by stepping out of one's own world can we truly understand the vastness of heaven and earth. This kind of psychological change in self-perception now is not without benefit to Gu Yao's future cultivation.

Unlike others, Jiang Feng could see the scene outside the mirage, the kindness of the ancient ghost to him, he could naturally perceive it, he was now making enemies on all sides, and he had offended several ancestors, so he naturally had to respond to the kindness of the ancient ghost.

Gu Yao is a member of the Gu clan, and he is also a direct descendant of the ancient ghost, which is Jiang Feng's best choice, which is also the reason why he has not attacked Gu Yao before, but instead gave her the freedom to choose her own team.

It is true that Gu Yao's choice is undoubtedly correct, but Jiang Feng is not a pedantic person, if Gu Yao chooses to help Zhao Henggong and the others, then, the moment she makes her choice, Ding Yuan will kill her directly.

The three of them collected their weapons, rested for half an hour, repaired their injuries with Zhao Henggong and Fang Yu's Divine Beads, and readjusted their state to the peak before they officially stepped into the seventh layer of the mirage space together.

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Outside the mirage, at dusk in the west mountain, it is another day of dusk.

From beginning to end, the patriarchs witnessed everything in the mirage trial, and they couldn't help but sigh when they saw Jiang Feng, Ding Yuan, and Gu Yao step into the seventh floor of the mirage.

Cangheng Zhenren recalled the scene when Jiang Feng killed Fang Yu before, and his heart was filled with a little complicated and indescribable feelings, but he finally sighed without any words.

The Chixiao Ancestor naturally knew that although Jiang Feng had slaughtered his Chixiao Family's trial cultivator in the mirage, the respect he showed was also from his heart, and he was not hypocritical.

Because of this, although he still resented Jiang Feng's actions, his opinion of Jiang Feng in his heart had also changed because of this, and he couldn't help but appreciate it a little more.

The ancestor of Chixiao is already a figure who has become an ancestor, and what he sees and sees is naturally different from that of ordinary monks. However, Jiang Feng's act of forcibly occupying the Moon Soul once again aroused his disgust.

His mood is very complicated, as a great power in the world, Jiang Feng's "greed" of the younger generation is exactly what he appreciates, but as the ancestor of the Chixiao family, he can't wait to skin Jiang Feng alive.

In comparison, the feelings of the rest of the ancestors were relatively simpler, especially the ancient ghosts and tiger roaring ancestors, Jiang Feng's courtesy to Gu Yao and the tiger roaring in their eyes, they naturally saw it in their eyes, whether they had a heart or not, they unconsciously had a trace of kindness towards Jiang Feng.

However, after all, Jiang Feng personally eliminated and buried the descendants of many families, and Qin Xin never wanted to see Jiang Feng because of Yin Jian's matter, and even resented it.

Therefore, she originally wanted to stir up a few words, so that all the ancestors would feel that their faces were dull because of Jiang Feng's actions, so that even if they were finally created by the mirage, they would directly bear the anger of several great powers, and there would be no place to bury them.

However, when Qin Xin noticed the murderous aura that the Tianhai Monarch had always locked onto her body, she could only give up in the end, deciding not to act rashly, it was a matter of life, as far as reality was concerned, she really should not provoke the Tianhai Monarch at this time.

"Fellow Daoists, the mirage trial is coming to an end, if there is really a heresy resurgence, it will also be set tonight, if tonight is safe, then there will be no waves in the ancient city of Kaiyang!"

The Heavenly Sea Monarch suddenly spoke, as if he was prophesying, and even asserted that the sixteen retreats were able to bow their heads silently at the same time, they had already speculated, and they already knew it, so there was no need to say more.

Above the barren forest in the eastern suburbs, the white-robed old man who stood here like an eternal time, after hearing the words of the Tianhai Monarch, couldn't help but smile a little more, but as always, no matter how he moved in the void, no one was aware of his existence.

Apart from...... Under an old tree outside the mirage, the old man with a cane like a beggar.

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Ziwei Imperial City, Wenfu.

Wen Bin is dressed in a plain robe, still dressed as a man, dyed in the boudoir, on the wall behind her, framed with a landscape painting, the content of the painting scenery is extremely ordinary, but the distant mountains and green land, white clouds and bright sun.

If there is anything strange about this painting, it is probably only the few golden maple leaves fluttering in the air that are the most eye-catching, and nothing else. But if you look closely, it is not difficult to find that there seems to be a figure hidden in the white clouds in this painting......

Suddenly, a figure dressed in black appeared, knelt down in front of Wen Bin, and respectfully reported: "Miss Yu, Jiang Feng has successfully entered the seventh level of the mirage and is about to start the final trial. ”

"Got it, keep paying attention, let's go down!" Wen Bin didn't raise his head, just waved his hand, and the shadow guard immediately retreated.

After Wen Bin received the pen, Wen Dingyuan showed his figure, looked down and saw that what Wen Bin painted was actually a mirage far away in the ancient city of Kaiyang.

In the painting, the seven-story mirage hanging bell is high, as if there is a bell sound accompanied by the sound of the wind, and the surrounding cultivators are all around, with different postures, only one person in a white robe is isolated in the void, raising his finger a little, and a red light does not enter the pearl at the top of the mirage.

The scroll is less than one meter, except for the inscription, only a blood-red word "kill" in the upper right corner, like an angry sword fighting, ten thousand people fighting, revealing a biting chill, constantly bursting out of the awe-inspiring murderous aura, making the viewer shudder.

"Miss's realm has improved a lot. Wen Ding glanced at the painting from afar, and immediately commented and praised.

Wen Bin picked up the folding fan again and chuckled: "Playing in front of the far elders, laughing at the Fang family!"

As she spoke, Wen Bin waved her fan, and the scroll flew up, turning into a fire in the air, leaving no ashes behind, while she turned around to look at the landscape painting on the wall that was not brilliant.

Wen Dingyuan stood quietly aside, did not move, and watched like this with Wen Bin, for a long time, for a long time, Wen Bin turned around, tapped his palm with a fan, and suddenly said with a little melancholy: "Yuan Lao...... Do you know that after tonight, at least thirty percent of the monks outside the mirage will die!"

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(To be continued!)