Who is it?" just as Yunchen was sober, the monk who had inadvertently entered found him.

Yunchen turned around slowly, only to see an old man, the roulette wheel in front of him rotated, it is not difficult to see, a corner of this roulette wheel is flawed, who else will this person be besides the rumors?

"Is it you?" Feng Yan's face changed greatly, although his heart trembled, he couldn't believe in reality, he could see the real person appearing, he seemed to become silent even gasping, if there were ghosts in the world, he dared to say that he was a ghost, and the person he saw was a ghost.

Yunchen looked at the wind and words, life meets everywhere, their cause and effect are linked, so the latter can't escape the shackles of fate no matter what.

"Meeting, do you have anything to say?" Yunchen slowly moved his steps, bit by bit, stepping on the dirt, and walked towards Fengyan, the speed was very slow, almost lingering in place.

But Feng Yan couldn't help but retreat, step by step, not even the trees behind him, the moment he hit the trees, he trembled, and then turned slightly, and continued to retreat, forever keeping a few feet away from Yunchen.

"You...... Don't come here......" Feng Yan said with a frightened tone, the black-robed monk was confident to kill Yunchen, and he knew the identity of the black-robed monk.

But now, the reality is just the opposite, Yunchen is like an unquenchable fire, burning again and again, and it also frightens his heart.

"Tell me, how do you want to die? I won't take back what I've said. Yunchen spoke directly, blood-stained, lying in front of him, ready to attack.

"Can't you let me go?" Feng Yan said with resentment, he and Yunchen were really innocent.

"No, you did the massacre in Fure Village. Yunchen directly refused and explained the reason.

"So what, a bunch of lowly ants, what friendship do they have with you?" shouted Fengyan, trying to attract others and escape.

"No need to shout, the black-robed monk is entangled by the elders of the Ping San Sect, and you are now alone. It's your greatest sorrow to have nothing to do. Yunchen sneered, at the beginning, he didn't have to provoke him, but he was wrong once. But now, I took the initiative to provoke again, I don't know whether it is pitiful or sad.

"Abominable ......" evil was born to the side of the guts, Fengyan's eyes flashed, and the wheel of life was directly sacrificed, attacking Yunchen, countless formations, all transformed together, forming five elements of gossip, full of colors, falling from the sky, like a halo of light, wanting to surround Yunchen.

Yunchen smiled disdainfully, the blood stain broke out of the air, and the green platform was excited, and five strange cyan objects were condensed from the void, and the blood stain at this moment stimulated five units, which were equivalent to fifth-order magic weapons, but it was more than enough to deal with the wheel of life.

Rumble......

The two magic weapons collided together in the blink of an eye, but it was obvious that the blood stain suddenly took the upper hand, and the wheel of life was like a trembling sheep, facing the ferocious blood stain like a wolf, there was no other way but to wail and retreat.

"Damn, is it really an extreme mystical weapon?" Feng Yan was helpless, then turned around and ran away, stepped on the tree, shook the tree instantly, and with the help of the power of the shock, accelerated his escape.

This is the way Yunchen used before, and now Fengyan, in his eyes, is like a flown who jumps off the beam, sneering, driving the auspicious clouds, stepping on the green wheel, and chasing quickly.

"Fengyan, you can't escape. Yunchen said, the Nine Dragons Jue erupted, and the momentum of his whole body doubled in an instant, and now he experienced the battle of the black-robed monk, and his spiritual power soared, and such a deep spiritual power was not much worse than the late stage of incarnation.

"Boy, don't push me. Feng Yan said angrily, and he ran away while stepping on the trees, extremely embarrassed.

"Hmph, I have the ability, take it all out, I'm worried about missing a stepping stone. Yunchen didn't care, Fengyan was just a lucky star, hanging in the starry sky that he couldn't catch for a long time, now it was the time for him to fall, as long as there was time, he would be able to find the place where he fell.

"You forced me to ......" Feng Yan's face sank, and he was furious, only to see him tear open the clothes on his chest violently, revealing a black mark, and then bit the tip of his tongue, spit out a drop of blood, which fell on the palm of his hand, and finally pressed it violently towards the black mark.

"Ah...... Ah......" Feng Yan did not escape, but suddenly stopped, his whole body was emitting black smoke, his body kept trembling, Yunchen only saw that the vague figure was rising and shrinking, and the head of the figure slowly condensed a sharp thing, it was this thing, as soon as it appeared, it began to absorb black smoke......

Yunchen slowly landed and stood in front of Feng Yan, less than a foot away from him, for the transformation realm, this was no different from being close.

"Yunchen, I don't know, I should hate you, or should I thank you, let me have the courage, release everything, enjoy the feeling I have never had, tsk......" The unpleasant and harsh voice, as the black smoke completely dissipated, came out of Fengyan's mouth, his current appearance, like a monster with horns, his whole body was pitch black, on his forehead, a sharp horn was prominent, the skin of his whole body, black hair emerged, fluttering slowly, his old face was changed to a vascular area, and he could even see that there was a liquid flow in the blood vessels.

The extremely terrifying appearance, the aura emanating from the wind and words, Yun Chen had never felt it, it was a kind of jealousy from the heart, and his body, all the time, did not emit black smoke, but as soon as it floated three inches away from his body, he actually disappeared on his own initiative, and it seemed that it was not contained by heaven and earth.

"You, what kind of spell are you cultivating, such a demonic state?" Yunchen was not afraid, but felt incredible.

"What, scared?" said the wind with a grin, harsh and ugly.

"If you don't want to say it, then let's die!" Yunchen Qingzhan broke out, his hands flooded with blue light, and the fierce battle spirit was vigorous.

"Hmph, get out of here. With a wave of his hand, Feng Yan unexpectedly emitted a black whirlwind, which blew directly in front of Yun Chen, and it actually had the power of the early stage of transforming into a god.

Yunchen was startled, burst out with all his strength, broke the whirlwind with one punch, and then was repelled by the force of the countershock.

"It's a powerful force. Yunchen stared and put away his contempt.

"Hmph, now, it's you, damn it. Feng Yan smiled cruelly, like a hell ghost, very terrifying.

His figure flashed out of thin air and appeared in front of Yun Chen, the black fist, the hair on it, trembled slightly, and the powerful fist directly blasted towards Yun Chen.

"Pai Yun Palm. Yunchen flashed sideways, and at the same time emitted clouds and mist, turning into a soft defense, resisting an extremely terrifying punch.

Rumble......

The soil on the ground was directly smashed into a big crater by the excess force, and the surrounding trees, trembling, fell green leaves, like snow flying in the sky, but green snow.

As for Yunchen, he stepped back again, kneeling on half his knees, his chest feeling tight.

Even if he dodged, the excess power still shook him, but even these forces couldn't stop it.

"Tsk, how powerful was it before?" Feng Yan smiled, stepping forward, he raised his fist, wanting to strike again.

"Without spiritual power, power alone can be so terrifying?" Yunchen couldn't believe that this kind of power was by no means the effect that any spell could bring.

"What spell have you learned?" asked Yun Chen, enduring the pain.

"It's not your turn to take care of these. Fengyan smiled, but it was more ugly than crying.

"Now, it's time for you to go to the western heavens. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Fengyan stepped out and punched out.

"Really?" Yunchen turned over, turned around and flashed, the speed of the green wheel was unparalleled, and he successfully dodged.

"You, do you still want to go?" Feng Yan did not lose it, but smiled slightly, stepped on the earth with one foot, and then stepped into the sky, chasing Yunchen, under his feet, infinitely black, forming a black cloud, carrying him into the air.

"Come on......" Yunchen turned around, turned into a giant foot with one kick, and kicked towards Fengyan.

"Hmph. Feng Yan ignored this and rushed directly over the giant foot, unharmed.

"Qingtian mends the killing, Qinghua Jue, come out for me. Yunchen flew to the tree, and then condensed two Dao techniques, the goddess appeared, light steps, beautiful posture, blurred body, with huge pressure, from behind Yunchen, slowly floated out.

Behind the goddess, the huge butcher's knife, with a cyan color, rolled up a gust of wind, whistling, a few feet away, slashing towards the wind.

And Yunchen, the fragmented and miscellaneous weapons around him, spun into a giant dragon, which was a dragon composed of weapons, swinging his body and rushing towards Fengyan.

"That's all?" Feng Yan sneered, and then held his hands to the sky: "Black whirlwind, take away the ignorance of the world......"

The huge whirlpool, at this moment, slowly rotated, around the whirlpool, endless black whirlwind, constantly rolling, one after another, it seems that there is no quantity to represent, only endless.

"Whirlwind carnage. ”

Boom......

The goddess approached, the butcher's knife slashed open, and the dragon composed of weapons smashed the whirlwind.

In the face of the three major attacks, the whirlwind was like thunder, constantly sweeping out, like a thunderstorm falling out of the sky, and the scene was amazing.

The incessant sounds, strings and strings, are deafening.

"In the midst of this is your death. In the face of the storm in the middle, Feng Yan was fearless, and turned into a meteor and rushed straight over.

Yunchen's eyes were cold, and now, he seemed to be in a desperate situation......

"Shaping birth with death, facing the present, I am also ......" Yunchen silently closed his eyes, he wanted to win, he couldn't lift the restrictions, and stimulate the immortal root phantom. So, now he has only one choice.

"What, start enjoying death?" Feng Yan, who was caught in the strong wind, sneered in his heart.

At the moment of lightning, Feng Yan broke through the storm area and came to Yunchen's body, his entire body, like an indestructible blade, his fist became a striker, and he blasted into Yunchen's chest.

"Withered, wood, buried, flower!" Yunchen was also at this moment, feeling the approaching rumors, and suddenly opened and closed his eyes, like a resurrected god of war, blooming with endless colors.

Feng Yan's heart shook violently, as if facing the stimulation of color, he only felt a burst of dizziness.

At this moment, the heaven and earth of Yunchen and Fengyan only left two colors, gray and white, one representing death, the end and dead wood. The other is rebirth, which is the starting point, and it is also the beginning of the burial of flowers, and how incredible it is to bury the living flowers with death......

"I am, the beginning of omnipotence!" In the darkness of nothingness, a man, smiling slightly, looked at Yunchen and Fengyan, and he spoke indifferently.

Shout......

A gray and white light, like the destruction of the end of the world, when one is closed, the heaven and the earth are dim and silent, and they lose their brilliance.

And after that, Yunchen left, with the body of Fengyan, thrown into the ground, and let it rot naturally, the tranquility of heaven and earth gave a distant place, and the two sides confronted the monk vigilantly.

"What's going on?" the black-robed monk wondered in his heart, and a bad premonition arose.

Similarly, the other side of him, Tianfeng and the elders around him, were equally puzzled in their hearts.

But the two sides are still facing each other calmly, and whoever has an abnormality is the losing side.

"What, aren't you afraid that something will happen to your people?" Tianfeng said with a smile, he believed Yunchen.

"But, if it wasn't as you wished, it might be your people?" said the black-robed monk in a hoarse voice.

"Hmph, let's wait. Tianfeng said calmly.

"Well, I want to do that too. The black-robed monk agreed.

"Elder, it's okay, maybe I understand. "Yunchen transmitted the sound to Tianfeng from afar, his spiritual power is strong, which is equivalent to the late stage of incarnation, even if he is a strong person, it is difficult to hear clearly.

The black-robed monk frowned slightly, he only vaguely heard the words "okay", and he didn't know anything else.

"What tricks?" Yun Shao also noticed the abnormality, ignoring the current stiff situation, turned around and flew towards the land of water and wood.

Feng Tianyang looked at Yun Shao and sighed secretly, feeling so guilty about him that he didn't have the idea of killing his son.

"Alright, it's time for us to go. Tianfeng laughed.

"Why, when this is your sect?" the black-robed monk's tone sank, and he moved sideways, appearing in front of Tianfeng without warning.

"What, do you want to find the old man and me to practice my waist bones?" Tianfeng smiled, pinching the trick, the huge wild beast, with a wild atmosphere, the appearance is like a wild bull, the power is incomparable, and the instantaneous transformation is earth-shattering.

"Hmph, pay a price, and let's go. "The black-robed monk moved like wind and thunder, and in an instant, flying sand and stones, lightning and thunder, this was the effect of Taoism, and in the area between him and Tianfeng, a wind and thunder area was formed.

The brute bull roared, and with its horns, it slammed into the black-robed monk. And the latter waved lightly, and the thunder and lightning turned into a giant hammer, which he slammed and smashed into the brute bull.

Rumble......

The bull disappeared into nothingness, and the giant hammer did not disperse, but exploded again, blasting into the heavenly wind.

"Haven't you seen a Dao technique before?" Tianfeng's eyes condensed slightly, and his heart was awe-inspiring.

And the surrounding elders, they have long been consciously dispersed, because they know that the heavenly wind can.

A whirlwind, from invisible to tangible, the heavenly wind was like a void space, passing through the black-robed monk and drilling out from behind it.

The scene was terrifying, and the heavenly wind was like a ghost, burrowing through the monk's body.

The black-robed monk's eyes straightened, and then he trembled as if he had been struck by lightning, trembling and sobering up: "Benefit!"

"I conceded. Tianfeng smiled slightly.

"Let's go. The black-robed monk let out a low sigh and turned to leave.

The imminent battle was dispersed by a strange atmosphere.

After Tianfeng left, he covered his chest suddenly, wow, spit out several mouthfuls of blood, his face was pale, and he was very mad.

"Alas, the old ghost of the wind, a handful of years, still don't stop. An elder of the Pingyin Sect walked out and held on to Tianfeng, obviously they were very familiar.

"Let's go. Tianfeng said weakly......

"Elder, wait for me a little longer, it's just the final level. Far away, Yunchen saw Tianfeng's dedication, and he felt a little unbearable in his heart, and he felt very guilty about it.

"But, is it really fast?" In the distance, there is still a gaze, his aura is unfathomable, but he is afraid of something, and it almost does not appear in the eyes of the world, including the sky independent of the nine heavens, and in the eternal Haoyang, nine different monks, they have the highest status and the strongest strength, but they still haven't found out......

"The last one—the wind is blowing!" the flickering figure approached the second floor of the main hall in the inky black night......