At the moment when the formation broke, a huge man came out of it, and Wang Feng saw that this man who came out now had a fight. But this man is obviously a monk, not a demon, holding a pair of sledgehammers in his hands, and it seems that one of them weighs a thousand pounds. Every step he took was now shaking on the ground, and when he walked out of the palace gate, he looked at Wang Feng, who was still in the air, and said, "Where did you come from, and you haven't come down to see it." ”

Wang Feng looked at the man and just thought it was funny, but he didn't feel that he looked ugly, and he denied the strength of this monk. In Wang Feng's eyes, it can naturally be seen that this monk has the cultivation of the late Yuan Infant, especially the pair of sledgehammers in his hands, I am afraid that few people can bear it if they are smashed on his body. Easily appeared next to the man in one step, and could only look up and not even look up.

This monk has a demon-like physique, and in the eyes of mortals, such a person can only be regarded as a monster. Wang Feng just saw with his own eyes that this man was still bowing his head when he walked out of the palace gate, and standing beside him, Wang Feng was not as thick as a man's legs. said: "This Taoist friend Wang has no malice in coming this time, but I just want your palace to take Wang with you next time you go up to the crack." ”

Looking at the thin Wang Feng, he said: "Just because you still want to board the Black Black Sect, you are not ashamed to take advantage of the situation to ask the hammer in your hand first." ”

Wang Feng, who didn't come to say much, only saw a hammer bigger than himself smashing down, and a hurricane carried by the hammer blew the robe on his body. Seeing that this weak cultivator didn't dodge, the big man just gently stretched out a hand. The hammer smashed down directly, Wang Feng stepped on the ground, and a huge pit appeared directly, but he stood steadily without a trace of bending. The big man pressed the ground hard and fell again, but in his eyes, this cultivator did not dodge as he imagined and still did not move.

Wang Feng punched the hammer, but the big man felt a huge force and had to lift the hammer. With a smile on his face, he said, "With such great strength, it has been a long time since a monk of the same realm can block my hammer." Not bad, it's worth my two hammers. ”

Only when the second hammer of the big man fell, Wang Feng clenched his fist with one hand, and just relied on his simple strength to smash down the oncoming hammer with one punch. A fist-sized mark appeared between the huge hammers, and the big man who took a step back looked at the monk and couldn't help but feel a kind of horror in his heart. There are very few monks like him who do not practice the Dharma and only seek strength, especially this thin-looking monk who can resist the next two hammers with his physical body, and can force himself back.

There was a kind of goodwill in his eyes when he met his opponent, and when he lifted the hammer, he smashed it towards Wang Feng at a rapid speed. But he didn't expect that such an attack didn't let the monk dodge, let alone take out the magic weapon to fight. Just with a pair of meat fists, he can block hundreds of hammers, and an incredible man appeared in his eyes and looked at the hammer in his hand with hundreds of fist marks.

said: "Are you refining the body or a demon." ”

Wang Feng looked at this big man, although he only had strong strength, but he could see that Wang Feng could defeat him with only his physical skills. But he didn't think to speak: "Do you think I'm a human or a demon?" ”

The big man who was about to get angry happened to walk out of the gate, and a middle-aged gentle monk shouted: "Niu Gang still doesn't stop, can't you see that this Taoist friend has shown mercy?"

The big man who slowly retreated stood behind the middle-aged monk, and Wang Feng said: "Daoyou is just hoping to use the power of your palace to go to the crack, and he doesn't want to be an enemy. It's just that these juniors can't see you, the palace master, outside the door, and I hope not to blame. ”

At this time, the middle-aged monk had never been able to discover Wang Feng's qi, and even now felt that the foreign monk around him was like a mortal. This made the monk even more afraid, afraid that he would not be able to defeat this one even if he joined forces with Niu Gang. said: "Since this is the case, he is a fellow believer, who doesn't want to find his way into the ancient battlefield one day in this flustered place." As long as the Taoist friends can join me, what if the time comes, I will go to the cracks, and where is not the place where I must die. ”

Wang Feng is extremely happy, this situation is the best, but which Situ Kong's idea is afraid that it will be in vain. Situ Kong, who was far away, didn't expect that the monk he saw on the road would be so strong, and even Niu Gang, the master of the second palace in the late Yuan Infant period, would be sent away with the same means. In particular, the lord of the palace, Tuoba Xing, even came forward to accompany the smiling face to go out to greet him, and now he doesn't know how to go back with a face.

Wang Feng, who entered the main hall at this time, said: "Tuoba Daoyou met a junior of Jin Danjing on the road, who seems to be named Situ Kong. Thanks to this junior, Wang, he was fortunate enough to know the two palace masters, and these juniors seemed to admire this place very much. Rong Wang Mou had a face to let him join, which was also a blessing. ”

Tuoba Xing thought about it for a long time before he said: "Is it a young man who looks white and pure, with the cultivation of the middle stage of Jindan." ”

Pretending not to know, he said, "Yes, could it be that the palace master knows this junior." ”

At this moment, Situ Kong, who came in a hurry, immediately knelt down, never daring to raise his head and said, "Great Palace Master." ”

Wang Feng pretended not to understand and walked to Situ Kong's side and said, "The palace master is this junior, and he just said that Wang Mou brought him in." You see that he broke in without even saying hello, it must be that Wang did not do a good job. ”

Tuoba Xing's face looked very ugly, and he looked at this junior fiercely. In my heart, if it wasn't for the entrustment of my old friend back then, I would like to slap this junior to death with one palm, but now I have to smile and say: "Wang Daoyou is a joke, I am very popular here, anyone can come in." ”

I saw Wang Feng help Situ Kong to sit in his place and said, "That's good, I don't know when the palace master is in the Black Black Sect." ”

Tuoba Xing endured and said: "It's just a few days, Wang Daoyou will stay here, and he will definitely notify him when he arrives." ”

Wang Feng, who left with a smile, still wanted to pull Situ Kong away, as if he didn't know that Situ Kong was originally a monk here. Tuoba Xing, who saw Wang Feng leaving, looked at Wang Feng who was leaving fiercely and said, "You are so bold, since you can go to the Black Black Sect like this, you will never be able to come down again." ”

At this time, Wang Feng took Situ Kong with one hand and said, "You have to do this too much, why would there be so much trouble if you brought Wang directly as soon as possible." ”

Situ Kong, who could only follow Wang Feng, thought very much that he shouldn't come back at this time, and he shouldn't even bring him here. said: "Senior, it's really good here, the place where I live is still so gorgeous, Situ Kong has never seen a better place in his life." ”

Wang Feng, who laughed slightly, didn't pay attention to this seven-trick Situ Kong, but he didn't think about letting it go. Especially at the moment when Situ Kong appeared in the main hall, Tuoba Xing did not act angrily, but was taken by himself first.

It wasn't until three days later that Tuoba Xing took four or five monks from the Yuan Infant Mirror to inform Wang Feng to go to the Black Black Sect together, but he didn't expect that Wang Feng still took which Situ Kong he was still carrying. No matter how Tuoba Xing said that Wang Feng was just a sentence, he was afraid that Situ Kong would be bullied here alone, and it would be better to take care of him with him. Situ Kong, who was originally scared, couldn't cry or laugh, why did he provoke this evil god. At that time, it was time to talk about the situation that everyone here knew about, and it was time to leave, so why take the credit of being greedy in one fell swoop.

Appearing at the foot of the Black Black Sect Mountain, Wang Feng looked at the familiar crack, and at that time he didn't even know why he was here. The crack leading to the ancient battlefield didn't even know if he could enter it again through the crack, and those monks who didn't know about crude oil wanted to explore the way to the ancient battlefield.

What is it like in it, except for Ah Zi, I am afraid that no one dares to say that it is clearer than himself, there is only a vast red in it, and he can't tell the direction at all. I'm afraid that no one can leave any traces, why are those masters of the Mahayana mirror unwilling to look for that one. It's not that who doesn't yearn for the legendary ancient battlefield that only the Jindan Mirror can enter, but they always have some understanding of the rules between heaven and earth and dare not enter. Those god-transforming monks are not the same, but there is still hope for that path to come to such an end.

Wang Feng only saw countless monks who appeared under the mountain, but their realms were different. More monks were forced to be helpless, and those who might be the monks who entered the crack to find their way as Situ Kong said. Wang Feng didn't have the kindness to rescue the monks who were helpless, he just wanted to go and see where he was, after all, it was because he had become like this here. In particular, the Black Black Sect, which has no unwarranted disaster, also wants to resolve this grievance, but I don't know what the Black Black Sect thinks about this matter.

When everyone gathered, everyone climbed the mountain together, but the disciples of the Black Black Sect guarding the side of the mountain did not dare to face these foreign monks who had never had a good impression in a hundred years. Wang Feng looked at all these sects that were both familiar and unfamiliar, especially when he saw that the pavilions that were broken by himself back then were still broken. Presumably, it's not that the Black Black Sect doesn't want to repair it, I'm afraid that there is no chance at all. Even if it is repaired completely, it is not the next one, but Wang Feng at this time feels a little sorry for the Black Black Sect.

Appearing under the cracks, Wang Feng was lucky, who would have thought that one day he would stand here with this identity. It's just that Wang Feng found that the cracks are becoming more and more unstable now, especially the formation has been damaged in three places. Perhaps this is why all the monks can't wait to come, and maybe this will be the last time to miss it.

The cold wind that appeared on the top of the Black Black Sect Hall always felt a little familiar when he looked at Wang Feng's figure, but the person back then had been deeply imprinted in his heart for so many years, and he was used to seeing that person's shadow on others. However, for more than a hundred years, I don't know whether that person is still alive or not, and how he can appear here, but in the face of that crack and cold wind, there is only hatred, where is there still yearning. Especially the ancient battlefield that everyone yearns for is not a hell, as long as you enter, few people can come out alive.

He looked up at the crack and said, "I really want to destroy you." ”