Ling Feng opened his eyes with difficulty, and all the scenery around him swayed, like the reflection of water, blurred. [Ran^Text^Library] []. [774] [buy]. [com]

He sniffed hard, and a primordial breath of rotten branches and rotten leaves pierced his nose.

"Where is this?"

Although Ling Feng's mind was dizzy, he still remembered that the final teleportation place of the spatial teleportation array he had created was the Apocalypse Forest.

However, the spatial teleportation array was destroyed by Master Wuxuan, and its energy fluctuated, and Ling Feng was not sure if he had really been teleported to the Apocalypse Forest.

As his vision gradually cleared, Ling Feng found himself seemingly, as if he was hanging upside down from an ancient tree.

This unknown ancient tree has absorbed the rich vitality of the forest for a long time, and it has become an ordinary tree, both the branches and leaves and the trunk are at least several times thicker.

The dense branches and leaves of the ancient trees block the sunlight tightly, and the ground leaves are accumulated, exuding a damp and steaming miasma over time.

Ling Feng tried to adjust his posture, trying to make his torn body a little more comfortable, but when he raised his hand vigorously, the huge pain in his body immediately spread to his whole body, forcing him to break out in a cold sweat and not move.

In the process of colliding with the Broken Heaven Yuan Dan, Ling Feng's Lei Dan suffered a lot of trauma, and strengthened his action and used the Yellow Order Divine Skill Xuanyue Turbo, causing the milky white liquid to forcibly burst the meridians in his body, plus Master Wufu destroyed the teleportation array, which also indirectly made him, the master who controlled the formation, suffer a powerful energy backlash.

At this moment, don't say that the martial artist who awakens the wheel of life, even an ordinary person, can easily take Ling Feng's life.

Ling Feng's injuries this time were very serious, and if he was not treated in time, it was likely to endanger his life.

After pondering for a moment, Ling Feng began to use the milky white liquid of the Heavenly Monument in the Divine Domain Town to heal the wounds in his body.

Fortunately, he had the foresight to do so, and there was no shortage of elixirs in the rudder of the Katan League, and there were still many drops of milky white liquid left, otherwise he would fall into the embarrassing situation of a clever woman who could not cook without rice.

The milky liquid is a double-edged sword, in addition to making Ling Feng's combat power soar instantly, it also contains infinite vitality, in Ling Feng's thoughts, it is the most suitable to use it to recuperate his injuries.

As the milky white liquid entered his body, the meridians in Ling Feng's body that were riddled with holes began to slowly repair.

However, the meridians in Ling Feng's body, including the internal organs, had been fatally damaged, and although the milky white liquid was powerful, it was a complete fool's dream to repair Ling Feng's injuries in a short period of time.

According to Ling Feng's estimate, it would take three days at the earliest for the injuries in his body to heal and his combat strength to return to its peak.

While healing, Ling Feng remembered the fate of Ling Qingzhu, Ling Xue, Ling Qin, and a group of Ling family disciples.

He was sure that with his escape, Xie Cangsheng would not touch the disciples of the Ling family for the time being, and would use the disciples of the Ling family as bait to lure him out and kill him.

But inference is inference after all, and no one can guarantee that no, whether the facts will develop in the direction that Ling Feng predicted.

After all, this catastrophe, at the last moment, Xie Cangsheng's appearance also exceeded Ling Feng's expectations, and he was caught off guard.

However, at the moment, Ling Feng has no other way, worry and worry, and he can't prevent things from happening, let alone solve the problem.

He retracted his thoughts and hastened the progress of his healing.

Although I don't know if this forest is the Apocalypse Forest, but Ling Feng has just smelled a faint smell of blood, it must be hiding countless soul beasts, there are killing opportunities everywhere, at the moment Ling Feng himself is difficult to protect, the most urgent thing is to recover from his injuries and have the power of self-preservation.

"Woohoo!"

Suddenly, a dark figure burst out of the grass in the distance.

It is a three-headed demon wolf that reaches a body size of three meters.

The three-headed demon wolf is a soul beast in the late stage of the First Tribulation, and its strength is equivalent to that of a martial artist at the sixth level of the human Transformation Realm.

The three demon wolves probed around vigilantly. Finally, the three huge heads raised and stared at Ling Feng hidden in the treetops, their pupils flashing with a murderous glow, exuding a bloodthirsty luster.

Ling Feng knew that the three-headed demon wolf had discovered him.

The sense of crisis forced Ling Feng's hair to rise and he wanted to run away, but he was seriously injured at the moment, and he didn't even have the strength to raise his head, let alone walk like a fly, and escape from afar.

Ling Feng's face was like ashes, and he laughed at himself, he couldn't imagine that he would be reborn once, and he would die so aggrieved and buried in the mouth of a soul beast with low strength.

At the moment when the three demon wolves bent down on all fours, trying to fly away with their bodies, and biting Ling Feng's neck with their sharp teeth, a sound of footsteps was transmitted.

The three-headed demon wolf seemed to realize that the person who came was very difficult to mess with, and unwillingly hovered around Ling Feng for a moment, letting out a roar, and then a black shadow flashed and dissipated into the vast grass.

Ling Feng suddenly breathed a long sigh of relief, and looked up with all his strength, and found that the person who came was a disciple of more than a dozen sects.

The strength of these sect disciples is extraordinary, and they have all reached the early stage of the Juyuan Realm at the lowest, wearing a unified power suit, and embroidering a mysterious Dao pattern on their chests.

Although it hung upside down in the tree, the memory and excitement that appeared in Ling Feng's eyes could still be seen.

Because he knew the Dao tattoos embroidered on the chests of these sect disciples, he was a disciple of the Dao Sect of the Seven Rank Sect.

The Tianxuan Continent is divided into four major domains: east, west, south, north, and north.

There are four major domains, there are many sects, and there are countless large and small forces, but each domain has only one seven-rank sect, and the seven-rank sect is the overlord of one domain, controlling the lifeblood of the entire domain.

"Daozong" in the Eastern Regions, "Blue Water Tianque" in the Southern Regions, "Yunhai Palace" in the Western Regions, and "Huanglong Realm" in the Northern Regions.

These four major seven-rank sects stand on their feet, and they are regarded as a holy place of cultivation by countless cultivators in the Tianxuan Continent, and they are unattainable supreme existences.

If he only met a disciple of the Seven Rank Sect Dao Sect here, Ling Feng would not have lost his temper like this.

The reason why he expressed his nostalgia and excitement was because in his life, after the collapse of the Ling family, Ling Feng entered the Dao Sect cultivation by chance.

In the Dao Sect, there are too many memories of Ling Feng, too many stories, and too many regrets...... That's why I'm so excited.

While Ling Feng was pondering, a dozen or so disciples of the Dao Sect passed under the ancient tree that Ling Feng hung upside down.

This group of disciples of the Taoist Sect is not very old, and there are both men and women.

In the middle of the team, the two girls are particularly conspicuous.

These two girls are beautiful and moving, wearing tight-fitting power suits, outlining their figures with exquisite curves.

Walking slightly ahead was a girl in her early twenties, whose name was Lin Xinran, and the other was only fourteen or fifteen years old, dignified and beautiful, called Xiaoyou.

In Ling Feng's eyes, the reason why the two girls are so conspicuous is naturally not because of their beauty, but because Ling Feng has been the same junior sister with the two girls for many years in his life, Lin Xinran and Xiao Youshu turned into ashes, and Ling Feng also knew each other.