"Hehe, yes, Yan Hao, others are afraid of your Fire God Temple, my Moon God Temple, but I'm not afraid!"

After the old man in the black robe finished speaking, suddenly a hearty laugh came from the distant sky. In the southwest sky of Chirong City, a white ball of light rose and shot towards Burning Hao, like a comet crossing the sky, and like a white moon, the silver-white light seemed to compare the light of the sun in the sky.

A moment later, a huge white ball of light landed, and two people appeared from it. The leader was a young man dressed in a blue brocade shirt, which was decorated with glass-colored moonlight flowers, exquisite and luxurious.

About twenty years old, his handsome face is radiant, his long silver hair is fluttering in the wind, his silver eyes are faintly bright, his face is handsome and extraordinary, and there is a kind of majesty on his body that makes people feel pressure, as if he is a god who looks down on all beings, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, he looks very calm, that is absolute confidence.

And behind him, is an old man wearing a moon-white robe with white hair, a moon-white robe dotted with crescent moons, the breath is calm, making people look like a sense of fog and soul, that kind of ethereal breath Although you know that he is beside you, but you feel that you are far away from him, this old man is definitely stronger than the two old men on both sides of the carriage and the two middle-aged people behind Yan Hao, the old men on both sides of the carriage and the middle-aged people behind Yan Hao are afraid to look at the old man in the moon white robe.

If Ming Mo was here, he would definitely recognize these two people, namely Yue Feng, the god son of the Moon God Temple, and Feng Yi, the deacon.

"Yuefeng, I didn't expect you to come too, it seems that the attraction of the dark fire is not small!"

Looking at Yue Feng, who suddenly appeared, Yan Hao said in a slightly cold tone.

"Hehe, Yan Hao, how did I hear someone say unashamedly that the former Luohui Mountain Range, and the current place of divine punishment is your Fire God Temple?"

Yue Feng smiled slightly, looked at Yan Hao and said: "A strong man like Lei Luo, even if he has fallen, it is not something you can insult, what he left behind is naturally a part of the seeer, when did it become your Fire God Temple." ”

"Hmph, Yue Feng, don't be presumptuous, this is not your Moon God Temple!"

With a cold snort, the momentum of Yan Hao's whole body was released again, crushing towards Yue Feng.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, since you want to try my cultivation, then I'll do what you want. ”

Yue Feng smiled faintly, and then the momentum of his whole body burst out, and a storm-like momentum surged out, making Yan Hao's eyes change slightly, and then his whole body was full of momentum and greeted him.

"Boom ......"

The momentum of the two collided, and with a muffled sound, a powerful wave of qi was generated on the spot, spreading out in all directions. Yan Hao's face became extremely solemn, he didn't expect that Yue Feng's cultivation was not weaker than him at all, and even a little stronger.

The momentum continued to collide, generating strong waves of qi, so that the Yan Wing on the side also had to use his origin force to resist. And Murong Yuxuan's carriage was not affected in the slightest, and even the curtain did not move, as if it was protected by something.

Finally, the collision of the two momentum had a result, Yue Feng and Yan Hao each took a few steps back, but Yue Feng took two steps back, and Yan Hao took two and a half steps back, although it was only a little difference, but in the eyes of a strong man, Yan Hao still fell behind.

"Yue Feng, you have actually reached the third order of the Heavenly Source Realm?"

Yan Hao asked in surprise, he didn't expect to lose in the competition with Yue Feng.