Chapter 407: Stepping Stones
"Anyway, let's get rid of these people first. ”
After hesitating for a moment, a flash of determination flashed in Zhan Feihong's eyes, and he decided not to wait any longer, and the whole person turned into a streamer and appeared between those blue points of light.
After he stabilized his figure, he was already standing in the sunken cave between the thousands of cliffs, and the hiding place of this foggy hidden door was this natural cave.
"Who?!"
Sensing Zhan Feihong's sudden appearance, a vigilant shout immediately sounded.
However, in the next moment, they realized that there was only one attacker, and they couldn't help but stare at it strangely.
"All of you are from the Fog Hidden Sect?"
Walking slowly towards the center of the cave step by step, Zhan Feihong kept looking at the situation around him.
The hiding place of this fog hidden door really lived up to its name, if it weren't for the dragon's double pupils, penetrating the thick fog to observe the other party's location, he wouldn't even be able to see his own hands clearly.
"Who are you, you came to my fog hidden gate alone, don't you want to go back?!"
Hearing Zhan Feihong's question, a person from the Fog Hidden Sect who was present couldn't help but ask sharply.
"Senior brother, why bother talking to him more, this kind of boy who doesn't know the height of the sky is sent to our mouths in vain, and he is directly torn and fed to the fierce beast!" Another Fog Hidden Sect man also said cruelly.
"I know how to eat, you don't think about it, he can appear in front of us quietly, will he be an ordinary character?!"
"Hmph, no matter how powerful he is, how can he be able to win the heavy attack of more than a dozen of our senior brothers? Don't forget, this is our hometown, no matter who it is, they all want to take advantage of our territory!"
For a while, there were voices of discussion, and they didn't take Zhan Feihong seriously at all, and even discussed how to divide the body.
For this arrogant attitude, Zhan Feihong, as the person concerned, did not care, but groped his way to the center of the entire cave, and casually touched a huge stone chair carved out of the special rock in the cave.
"Get out of here, the supreme throne of the Ancestor, how can you touch this little bastard?!"
As if sensing Zhan Feihong's actions, those people from the Fog Hidden Sect suddenly stopped talking and shouted loudly one by one.
However, Zhan Feihong didn't even pay attention to them, raised his feet and stepped onto the stepping stool of the stone chair, and sat down steadily.
"Little brute, you are dead, even if you have great ability, you can't escape our strangulation!"
Stunned, he watched Zhan Feihong fall on the stone chair, and the faces of all the people in the Fog Hidden Sect present turned gloomy and cold, and immediately after that, the spiritual sea in his body ran wildly, and he was about to pounce on the central position!
But before they could use their supernatural skills, they erupted into a ferocious attack towards Zhan Feihong, and a piece of mist lurked in it, and the imperceptible five elements of a spiritual pressure enveloped it all, and in an instant, these beings who existed in the five bodies fell to the ground and lay still.
"You Fog Hidden Sect, and an Ancestor?"
Stretched out his finger and knocked on the back of the rock chair slightly, Zhan Feihong, who controlled these fog hidden door people, asked faintly.
Those people from the Fog Hidden Sect who were forcibly crushed to the ground by Zhan Feihong with the Five Elements Transformation One Spirit Pressure had not yet woken up from this suddenness at this time, and when they heard the other party's question, they subconsciously replied: "Little beast, our Fog Hidden Sect Ancestor is a great cultivator in the spirit pill period, killing you is as simple as killing a dog, and after a while, the Ancestor will return from hunting with his senior brothers, and you will be ready to die by the neck!"
It's a pity that as soon as he finished speaking, a spider silk flashing green and glowing hit his body, dragging him to Zhan Feihong.
"Okay, I'm still wondering, how could you people from the Fog Hidden Sect lose half of the number out of thin air, it turns out that you went out to bully the weak. ”
The corners of his mouth curled slightly, Zhan Feihong pinched the neck of this Fog Hidden Sect person, and said in a cold voice: "You don't need to say so many scaring words, I'll just sit here, and when the time comes, see if the Spirit Pill Stage Ancestor in your mouth has the ability to drive me out of this seat!"
As the words fell, he flicked his hand again, gluing the other party to the ceiling of the cave.
Today's Zhan Feihong has not concealed it at all, and the realm of his wood spirit silk directly presents the level of the late stage of the elixir, no matter how the fog hidden sect people struggle, they can't shake half a point.
And the other people of the Fog Hidden Sect who were lying on the ground saw their senior brothers being easily toyed with and applauded by the uninvited guests on the stone chair, and finally understood that this time they had encountered a hard idea.
However, in their eyes, this person looked like he was only seventeen or eighteen years old, and unless he was proficient in the strange secret method of rejuvenation, he would never be more powerful than his own ancestor.
In addition, this is the base camp of the Fog Hidden Gate, not to mention that the surrounding fog makes it occupy an absolute advantage, just the various magical powers buried by the ancestor in the cave are enough to make this kid drink a pot full in the process of fighting!
Therefore, although the people of the Fog Hidden Sect present looked nervous, they still had some confidence, as long as they could successfully delay the time until the time when the ancestor returned, it would be a success.
"Well, since you have such courage, then don't do that little thing, wait for my ancestor to come back, and then fight for life and death! Otherwise, if you dare to take advantage of the fact that half of our hair is now, I will chase and kill you to the ends of the earth, and I will never let you go!"
Thinking of this, another voice sounded among the people of the Fog Hidden Sect lying on the ground.
"Yes, if you have the guts, just wait for our ancestor to come back and bully our disciples here, what kind of person is it?!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the other Fog Hidden Sect people also fanned the flames.
In the face of these noisy provocations, Zhan Feihong shook his head, and then controlled Mu Lingsi to tie them all tightly, and even his mouth was sealed, and he could only make a sound of mumping.
"Don't worry, if the people are not even, I won't do it. ”
Stretching out his hand and hanging all the cadres upside down on the ceiling of the cave, Zhan Feihong had actually made up his mind a long time ago, and waited until all the people required for the task were all there, and then opened the killing ring.
After all, he didn't want to startle the snake, in case because of his impulsiveness, the so-called Fog Hidden Sect Ancestor saw his true skills, turned around and ran, things would become a lot more troublesome.
For these demon cultivators, Zhan Feihong didn't expect them to have that kind of affection, even if it was an ancestor of a sect, when he saw an existence that was stronger than himself, eighty percent would run away, completely ignoring the lives of the disciples.
While he waited silently with these thoughts, blue spiritual waves suddenly flashed from afar.
When Zhan Feihong squinted his eyes and took a closer look, he found that there was a blue spiritual wave in it, which was much more powerful than the others, showing signs of the level of the elixir stage.
"The mid-stage of the Seven Patterns Spirit Pill is not easy for retail investors. ”
There was a little more surprise in his eyes, he really didn't expect that an ancestor who was a casual family on the side would be able to cultivate to the level of the middle stage of the spirit pill, no wonder this Fog Hidden Sect would become a problem for the Blood Demon Heavenly Wolf Sect.
Especially in the information given to him, there was no mention of this Fog Hidden Ancestor, which really made Zhan Feihong feel disgusted for the Yuwen Chief.
This is clearly to ask him to send him to death, otherwise he would at least be kind enough to remind him.
"Who is the little dog who is so bold as to trespass into the cave of this ancestor?!"
As the Misty Hidden Ancestor led his disciples closer and closer to his lair, he suddenly sensed a strange existence, and then asked angrily.
"Blood Demon Sect Disciple Zhantian, come to wash your blood in the fog and hide the sect, please make it convenient. ”
A moment later, only a faint voice came from the center of the cavern.
"Don't be ashamed!!"
The Fog Hidden Ancestor only raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and rushed into the cave with a dodge first, just in time to see Zhan Feihong sitting leisurely on his throne.
"That junior, do you know that your Blood Demon Dog Sect once sent a hundred ** arrays to disturb my purity, and the Ancestor is still at ease! Just because you are a little disciple, you have to exist like an ant, and you are also worthy of being rampant in front of the Ancestor, just wait for the Ancestor to suck you dry, hang it on the city for three days, and teach the Blood Demon Dog a lesson!"
Sure that the person who attacked this was really only Zhan Feihong, the Fog Hidden Ancestor smiled hideously.
Hearing the rampant words of the Fog Hidden Ancestor, Zhan Feihong sighed slightly, then rolled his eyes and counted the blue points of light that followed behind the other party.
"Twenty-one, twenty-two—"
After counting all the numbers, he smiled with satisfaction: "One is not less, finally I don't have to bother anymore." ”
Just as he clicked his fingers, the Misty Hidden Ancestor suddenly disappeared into the mist, and then flashed to his side, and said fiercely: "Little Miscellaneous, roll down the throne of this Ancestor for me!"
With the vicious shouting order, countless divine currents like sharp bladed steel knives rushed madly towards Zhan Feihong's whole body.
However, just as the Misty Hidden Ancestor was full of confidence and was about to witness how the other party's blood wolf splashed, five fingers grabbed his neck like lightning.
Then this Fog Hidden Ancestor in the middle stage of the Seven Patterns Spirit Pill didn't even have time to show the slightest resistance, and was pulled to the ground.
"It's up to you, at best, to act as a stepping stone!"
As Zhan Feihong's voice came into his ears, the Fog Yin Ancestor only felt a pressure suddenly coming from behind.
He knew that this pressure was transmitted from the soles of the other party's feet, and he became a stepping board for the other party to step on!
But when the Fog Yin Ancestor struggled hard to escape from this humiliating trampling, he found that all the spiritual energy in his body was locked in the spiritual veins, and he couldn't burst out through the spiritual acupoints at all!
"You, you can't be a little Blood Demon Cultist, who the hell are you?!"
It was only at this time that the Fog Yin Ancestor realized that he had hit the nail board this time, this kid who didn't look very old was simply pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger!n!~!