And Zhan Mufeng is to defeat them at the peak of the Thirteen Eagles of the Ghost Wood Eagle, so as to completely subdue them!

In the battle of lightning and stone fire, the figures of the thirteen eagles of the ghost wood continued to transform, and there seemed to be countless incarnations, surrounding Zhan Mufeng.

The division of labor was extremely orderly when the Ghost Wood Thirteen Eagle attacked, the main attack was dominated by the Ghost Wood Thirteen Eagle Boss, and the rest of the brothers either swept the formation or sneak attacked or blocked the road, and the cooperation was extremely tacit and orderly!

It's like a finger, like a person!

In particular, the Ghost Wood Thirteen Eagles' mastery killing move, the Ghost Wood Soul Summoning Banner Heavenly Array, is even more powerful at this moment!

As soon as the ghost wood spirit flag moved, it was an overwhelming hunting yin wind, as if countless hellish eagles flew out of the infernal hell and swooped straight to the herding wind.

Large swaths of the sky were contaminated with the aura of eagles, and they were even torn apart directly!

Between heaven and earth, the aura was exploded piece by piece, and countless explosions were heard one after another, splashing vertically and horizontally.

However, Zhan Mufeng was not afraid of the joint attack of the Thirteen Eagles of the Ghost Wood, and he was not afraid at all, one move and one style were connected, and the spirit between the raised hands was even more vigorous!

I saw Zhan Mufeng's moves, whether it was a hard connection, a counterattack, or a dodge, they were all steady and not chaotic at all, just like a famous master, and like a god, majestic and majestic, and the iron horse was sonorous.

"The master is really a god!"

The white sable saw that Zhan Mufeng had always firmly grasped the initiative in the battle and always had the upper hand, and his heart was shocked and excited, as if he was fighting, and his expression was excited.

The Thirteen Eagles of the Ghost Wood were ruthless, and Zhan Mufeng was also working hard, and both sides were doing their best.

This battle directly hit the aura between heaven and earth, the wind and clouds were turbulent, and the mountains and rivers changed color.

After the time of the three incense sticks, with a long roar from Zhan Mufeng, the thirteen figures were shocked out at the same time!

The Thirteen Eagles of Ghost Wood originally thought that they were all going to be seriously injured, but they didn't expect that they were all unscathed!

Thinking of Zhan Mufeng's terrifying attack during the battle just now, as well as the free control of spiritual power, the shock in the hearts of the Thirteen Eagles of the Ghost Wood was more violent than the one who was seriously injured just now, and it was even more unforgettable for them.

The battle is over.

Zhan Mufeng is like a god, standing proudly in the sky.

Between the fluctuations of divine consciousness, the Thirteen Eagles of Oniki almost simultaneously received the secret of Aoki's Qi Transformation Technique, and they were all shocked on the spot.

Excitement, surprise, shame and other complex feelings are indescribable.

"How is it?, convinced?" Zhan Mufeng flew down and smiled leisurely.

"Obey, obey! From now on, we will swear to follow Gongzi to the death!"

This allegiance was not the slightest hesitation or dissatisfaction, but a complete convincing!

Be completely convinced!

Zhan Mufeng's move is to extinguish all the greed and unwillingness in the hearts of the Thirteen Eagles of the Ghost Wood, so that they can truly die to him from now on.

From the young master to the son! Although the title is only a short two-word change.

However, Zhan Mufeng knew that this time, he was right again.

"This Aoki Qi Transformation Technique Spiritual Power Exercise is enough for you to digest for a long time, and when you finish practicing, I will slowly pass on the rest of the exercises to you!" Zhan Mufeng said with a smile.

"Xie Gongzi cultivates! From now on, his subordinates will not hesitate to go to the soup for Gongzi!" "The Thirteen Eagles of the Ghost Wood replied in unison.

"Okay, very good! Now, I order, the Thirteen Eagles of the Ghost Wood set off immediately, go to find the Seven Birds and Nine Beasts and the Eighteen Horsemen, it is best to convince them, if they can't, the person who finds them will report immediately, and I will go out myself!" Zhan Mufeng said resolutely.

"Yes!Childe!Promise to complete the task!" The Thirteen Eagles of the Ghost Wood bowed deeply to Zhan Mufeng, and then disappeared into the vast forest.

Bai Mink couldn't help nodding his head and said with a smile: "Master, I think you are more and more powerful!"

"yes, haha. "Zhan Mufeng is in a good mood.

"The Gui Envoy and the Wood Envoy are in the Falling Immortal Realm outside the sky at the moment, and they won't be able to come back for a while, I have to prepare the big pit early, and they will be caught off guard when the pit comes!" Zhan Mufeng thought leisurely.

If the Gui Envoy and the Wood Envoy, who were now able to cultivate and walk sideways in this Nine Separation Continent, heard someone think like this, they would definitely want to tear Zhan Mufeng apart immediately.

The Falling Immortal Peerless Domain is already regarded as a secret realm outside the Outer Heaven outside the Continent, and that kind of place, under normal circumstances, it is said that it is difficult for a strong person who has cultivated above the Spirit Marrow Realm to reach it at all.

Just that day's gale will directly kill the weak cultivators!

The current style of exhibition and pastoralism is far from being as strong and perverted as it is.

Even if you want to dig a pit, you can only dig a pit on the Jiuli Continent and wait for the Gui Envoy and the Wooden Envoy to jump.

However, even for Zhan Mufeng, who is good at digging pits, it is undoubtedly extremely difficult to dig a pit above the continent to kill the spiritual essence realm that almost exists like an extraordinary saint legend.

You must know that in the entire Nine Separation Continent, the strong people who have cultivated above the Spirit Marrow Realm dare not say that they can count them on their fingers, but they are definitely very few existences, and the existence of this kind of cultivation is no different from that of God above the Continent.

Basically, it is to get the wind and the rain.

It is simply an immortal existence, the embodiment of invincibility.

However, in the view of the pit goods exhibition Mufeng, as long as you want to dig a pit, then there are only two kinds of pits in this world, one is to be dug immediately to pit people, and the other is to dig for a long time to dig and then used to pit people!

In Zhan Mufeng's heart, there is no pit that can't be dug out, and there is no person who can't be pitted!

As long as the kung fu is deep, you will definitely be able to dig a pit!

"Xiaobai, give you a mission, go to the Falling Moon Empire on my behalf!"

Zhan Mufeng thought that he was about to kill the strong man in the Spirit Marrow Realm, he was in a good mood, and seemed to remember something, and turned back to Bai Mink and said.

The white sable was stunned for a moment, and after understanding the meaning of Zhan Mufeng, he immediately nodded, and his figure flew up and flew in the direction of the Falling Moon Empire.

High in the sky, only a white shadow flashed, and there was no sable figure.

"It's your turn, this time, I must kill you, I will definitely not give you any more chance!"

As soon as the words fell, a streamer of light swept across the sky, disappearing Zhan Mufeng's figure again.

The ghost wood forest is boundless, and at the speed of the herding wind like electricity, it still flew out after a day and a night.

At this moment, the Corpse Mountain Range was silent.

Zhan Mufeng, who was quietly hiding all his breath, was quietly lurking in a hidden place at the moment.

This place is the place where the four young masters of the Linfeng Party, Xiao Ba, Mu Wuya, Li Xiao, and Man Qing'er fought fiercely with the quicksand corpse demon at that time, and it is also the place where the quicksand corpse demon woke up from sleep.

Time flies, and the deceased is like this, that is, at that time, Xiao Ba, Mu Wuya, Li Xiao, and Man Qinger can still play tricks in front of Zhan Mufeng.

If they were put to now, they might not be able to get into the eyes of the herding style.

However, after lurking down, he went straight to the ambush for a day and a night, and Zhan Mufeng still didn't find any traces of the quicksand corpse demon, not even the fluctuation of his divine sense.

"Could it be that the Quicksand Corpse Demon has been killed by a higher cultivator? If not, then it should be in the depths of the core of the Corpse Mountain Range!"

Zhan Mufeng put away the abyss to hide his spiritual power, his body moved, his breath spread, and he flew towards the depths of the Corpse Mountain Range.

The further the Corpse Mountain Range went, the more terrifying and hideous the mountains and rivers became, with craggy limbs and bones and swords scattered all over the place, constructing a miserable picture of the human Shura Purgatory.

This picture seems to tell how tragic this earth-shattering battle was millions of years ago.

When the wind and clouds between heaven and earth are stirring, it seems that they are still mixed with the unwilling fear and endless grievances of thousands of years of dead lives.

Along the way, there will be scattered skeletons from time to time, but most of them are cultivating in the Spirit King Realm or below.

Perhaps, the deities of these skeletons are all masters of supreme cultivation in front of them, but the passage of time has greatly reduced their cultivation.

Although, occasionally, there will be one or two skeletons of the Spirit Emperor Realm cultivation, but most of them are only the first level of the Spirit Emperor Realm, and the cultivation is not stable enough.

Zhan Mufeng was able to sense that these skeletons that seemed to be below the Spirit King Realm were at least above the Spirit Emperor Realm during their lifetimes.

And those Spirit Emperor Realm cultivators who occasionally flashed were at least strong existences in front of them who had a lifespan of thousands of years above the Triple Realm of the Spirit Emperor Realm.

These skeletons seem to be rapidly advancing towards the depths of the Corpse Mountain Range, and it seems that something terrible has happened!