After Ji Feng jumped from the hole under the Dragon Tomb, his body fell quickly, he was full of true qi, his eyes were fixed on the surroundings, he didn't see the figures of Fang Ziyue and Chen Xiao, nor did he see the red child, he only saw the colorful air currents scurrying around. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ji Feng was very anxious in his heart, he didn't have time to care about the changes around him, he looked around to find Fang Ziyue and Chen Xiao's figures, but to no avail. He tried to find out where they were, but to no avail.

At this time, the colorful air currents touched Ji Feng's body and drilled straight into Ji Feng's body, and he felt all kinds of emotions: violence, killing, chaos, desire......

Ji Feng's mind was in a trance, and his eyes seemed to see these air currents turn into warriors wearing various colors of armor and holding sharp blades, their faces were hideous, endlessly fighting with each other, devouring, and Ji Feng felt that he was gradually going to become a member of these hideous faces from a spectator......

Ji Feng's body floated in the dragon's evil aura, and he couldn't help but draw out the ink blade and slash at the surrounding air masses. The colorful air masses of the four weeks rushed to the side of the body as if they had found a common enemy, and they circled around Ji Feng and walked through each other, entangled Ji Feng to the point of being breathless.

Ji Feng's eyes gradually turned red, the blood in his body boiled, the ink blade in his hand kept slashing around, and the anger of wanting to fight to the death with the enemies around him rose in his heart!

Suddenly, an ancient Buddha appeared in the Ji Feng Mud Pill Palace, and a white light shot out from the third eye of the ancient Buddha's eyebrows, and bursts of Sanskrit chanting sounded in the Ji Feng Mud Pill Palace......

Ji Feng woke up instantly, he immediately looked around, all kinds of air masses had wrapped him, he couldn't see the situation around him clearly, Ji Feng was in a hurry, and shouted: "Xiaoxiao, Ziyue, where are you?" ”

Ji Feng couldn't hear any response, and his heart was even more anxious, he shouted: "Red boys, protect them for Lao Tzu!" Otherwise, Lao Tzu wants you to look good! ”

After Ji Feng finished shouting, he looked at the various colored air masses around him with red eyes, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, he immediately urged the ink blade and shouted: "Soul devouring technique!" Ink blade, black pinky, let go of Devour! ”

Ji Feng had always been worried about refraining from using his "Soul Devouring Technique", and he had a subconscious wariness of his ink blade and the black little finger of his left hand, subconsciously thinking that they were all ominous.

Now, for the first time, he let go of the ink blade and his black little finger with all his strength, and suddenly, the ink blade was like a black hole, devouring the dragon evil qi that was entwined around Ji Feng with all his strength.

The dragon's evil aura was like a surging river pouring into the sea, swallowed by the ink blade. After the dragon evil qi devoured by the ink blade was filtered, about half of the dragon evil qi was transmitted to Ji Feng's black little finger.

After the black little finger devoured the dragon evil qi, after filtering, about one-tenth of the dragon qi entered Ji Feng's body.

The dragon qi in Ji Feng's body increased rapidly, the dragon qi and the true qi in the meridians were intertwined, Ji Feng went all out to run the "Jiuyang Divine Skill", and the Jiuyang true qi and dragon qi in his meridians changed from small bubbling streams to rushing rivers.

Ji Feng's cultivation rose in a straight line, the early stage of the "Four Yang Realm", the middle stage of the "Four Yang Realm", the late stage of the "Four Yang Realm", the consummation of the "Four Yang Realm", and the early stage of the "Five Yang Realm......

A fifth bright point of light rose in Ji Feng's body, and the point of light was as bright as the sun, which was the sign of the "Five Yang Realm"!

"Papa......" The sound of jade beads splashing sounded. It turned out that after the various dragon-shattering qi masses were devoured by Ji Feng's "Soul Devouring Technique", the air masses actually dropped many beads the size of peanuts and beans, which were colorful and crystal clear like amber......

Ji Feng's vision gradually cleared, and he vaguely found himself in a huge cave, and his body was standing on a cyan stone, a person high from the ground, and his body was wrapped in various colors of air masses one zhang away, and the air masses were much thinner than at the beginning.

The ink blade in Ji Feng's hand emitted a strange black light, still devouring the evil qi mass that broke into Ji Feng's side......

Ji Feng's red eyes gradually faded, and he said secretly: This colorful air mass is the so-called dragon evil qi, right? What a powerful dragon evil spirit! This is the so-called "Dragon's Cave", right?

The true qi and dragon qi in Ji Feng's body were surging, although his cultivation had improved a lot, Ji Feng did not have any joy, he looked down at the ink blade in his left hand, the ink blade was cold, like a butcher slaughtering all kinds of air masses that broke into Ji Feng's inner zhang.

The air masses seemed to have spirituality, and gradually they no longer surged up Ji Feng.

Ji Feng roared: "Xiaoxiao, Ziyue!" Where are you? ”

There was no sound around, only the whimpering of various air masses whimpering around......

Ji Feng squinted his eyes at the different shapes of air masses around him, and his brows tightened: If he didn't clear these dragon evil qi, he would not be able to move an inch, but what method could be used to eliminate these dragon evil qi?

Ji Feng had an idea and probed the broken gourd in the jade plate pendant on his chest. When he "saw" the broken gourd, he was shocked: the originally cracked and broken gourd had become extremely smooth, and it still emitted a faint golden light!

Ji Feng's mind moved, and the gourd appeared in his hand, and the pale golden light of the gourd magic weapon faded, like an ordinary gourd.

Ji Feng's mind probed the inside of the gourd, and found that the white sharp qi in the gourd space was many times more, and his mind suddenly locked on a corner of the gourd space.

There, Li Batian, whose ghost body was in tatters, was crying: "Damn broken gourd! I curse you! Am I easy? Woohoo......"

"I finally got that dead woman to death, and as soon as I started devouring her life essence, I was snatched away by the broken gourd! Woohoo......"

"Ji Feng! Let the uncle out! You and I will fight for another 300 rounds! What kind of ability are you able to trap Uncle Ben like this? Yes? ”

"Ji Feng, you lack virtue, you can't die well, you don't have a ...... to give birth to a son"

"Ji Feng, you robbed me of my big opportunity, I curse you! …… Woohoo......"

"Ji Feng! You're too much of a bully, no, you're too much of a bully! ”

"Woohoo! Ji Feng, you promised me! Destroy that dead woman, and I will devour her! You've backtracked! ”

Ji Feng looked at the majestic and mighty Li Batian, and cried like a little daughter-in-law, he coughed dryly, and his mind spread: "Li Batian, you seem to be cursing me!" ”

Li Batian raised his head sharply and roared, "Ah! Ji Feng! You've finally appeared! You, you ......"

Ji Feng is in a very bad mood now: "What am I? You're so embarrassed to have cursed me for so long, and I won't scold you, so let's taste the taste of being cut again! ”

As soon as Ji Feng's mind moved, the white sharp qi in the gourd magic weapon immediately covered Li Batian's body.

Li Batian's ghost cried wolf:

"Ahh Ji Feng, there is a kind of you letting me out! ”

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"Ahh Master Ji, spare your life! I don't dare anymore! ”

"Ahh Master Ji, please......"

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