"......"

Seeing this scene, Mengfeng's face couldn't help but twitch. I wanted to remind him, but it was too late.

Oh my God, this is the yin qi of heaven and earth! Could this skinny old man be crazy, and if he plunges into it like this, won't his head be directly gone?

Meng Feng couldn't help but regret a little, he knew that he wouldn't condense the yin qi of heaven and earth.

After all, the yin qi of heaven and earth is a thousand times richer than that of ordinary yin qi. If you rush into it like this, even if you are a strong emperor, you will probably have to become a fool directly.

Yin Qi, which is very harmful to the normal human body.

"Death to the old man!!"

At this time, only Duanmu Hong roared angrily. The ten fingers were wide open, and in one time, ten Rakshasa thunder fingers were condensed, and at the same time, they smashed towards the skinny old man below.

"I'll go, don't you want to be so crazy!"

Seeing this scene, Mengfeng couldn't help but feel a little stupid.

Duanmu Hong, this is inevitably too exaggerated, right? This skinny old man really makes him jealous to this extent?

Looking at the ten-fingered Rakshasa Thunder Finger that fell at the same time, Mengfeng couldn't help but feel numb in his scalp, he could expect it. These ten fingers fell, and how the old man's cell would collapse like firewood. It is estimated that it will be completely wiped out, along with everything in it.

"Old man, although I really want to save you, the kid is also unable to protect himself now. Ask for your own blessings!"

Far away at the skinny old man who rushed into the handful of heaven and earth yin qi that the dream wind turned into a palm print, and regardless of whether the other party could hear it or not, he turned around and walked towards the exit of the underground cell.

This skinny old man is dead nine times out of ten.

In this regard, although Mengfeng wants to save it, he can't protect himself at the moment. Let's not talk about Duanmu Hong at the moment, the powerhouses such as the Great Elder of the Zhenxing Sect who swept from the Xingchen Trading Ground will inevitably feel it in a quarter of an hour at most. After all, the Star Trading Ground is not very far from here.

Once the Great Elder of the Zhenxing Sect and the others arrived, if the Dream Wind hadn't escaped yet, he would only have to use the Carved Spirit Diagram.

This is an outcome that he absolutely does not want to see.

If you have a chance at this moment, of course you have to escape!

As for the skinny old man, Mengfeng had never met him before. The first time he saw it, he was able to give him a Heavenly Forbidden Pill, and he gave him a palm according to the other party's request, which was equivalent to nearly a thousand threads of heaven and earth yin qi. It is considered to be benevolent and righteous.

He couldn't stay and work hard for the sake of the skinny old man.

After saying that, Dream Wind rushed to the mouth of the stairs, and went up without saying a word.

This staircase is the one that leads to the palace of the five elders of the Zhenxing Sect. Seeing Duanmu Hong coming down from here before, Mengfeng of course remembered the location.

"The kid wants to run, have you asked the old man!?"

Seeing that Mengfeng was about to escape, he had just finished casting ten rakshasa thunder fingers, and he was also a little overconsumed. He couldn't help but shout angrily, and once again condensed a Rakshasa Thunder Finger, but instead of blasting towards the dream wind, he blasted straight towards the entrance stairs.

His posture is obviously going to destroy this passage ladder.

The passage was destroyed, and Dream Wind couldn't escape in a short time.

"Murderous Barrier!"

How could Dream Wind let Duanmu Hong succeed? With a wave of his hand, a thick layer of dark murderous aura barrier suddenly condensed at the entrance of the staircase and protected it.

"Bang Bang ——"

The small Rakshasa thunder finger landed on the murderous qi barrier. In an instant, it turned into a thunderbolt and exploded, and the entire underground cell trembled.

Looking at it, I saw that the murderous aura barrier was also at this moment, trembling madly.

The wisps of murderous aura began to be dispersed constantly,

Mengfeng's face was also a little difficult.

Don't look at this rakshasa thunder finger, Duanmu Hong has already cast it many times. But the power has not decreased much. Especially at this moment, the Rakshasa Thunder Finger who wants to destroy this passage at once. It significantly increases the strength.

"Flame Barrier!"

With a slight spin in his right hand, a burst of purple thunder and fire suddenly condensed under the murderous qi barrier, forming a new purple gold flame barrier.

"Peng—"

At the same time, the murderous aura barrier was completely extinguished.

With a 'bang', the remaining energy of the fingers fell directly on the purple gold flame barrier.

It was visible to the naked eye that the Purple Gold Flame instantly began to dim at an extremely fast speed.

"Damn, so fierce? Master won't play with you anymore!"

Seeing this, the corners of Mengfeng's mouth couldn't help twitching. Another point of force was added to the flame barrier. But at the same time, his body also rushed to the mouth of the stairs, and went directly to the top.

"Little brute, let's go!"

Duanmu Hong shouted angrily, impatiently removed the Rakshasa Thunder Finger, and rushed straight to the staircase.

"Hey, old thing, just waiting for you to come over. Eat your master, I will stab, and the purple gold flame dragon will break!"

When Duanmuhong came to the staircase, he found that he was standing at the stairs of about twenty or thirty steps above. Holding the Spirit Gathering Knife that was burning with Zixiao Thunder in his hand, the moment he saw him, the knife immediately slashed down.

"Aang—"

With a dragon groan, a purple gold flame dragon phantom suddenly roared out. Along this narrow staircase passage, he rushed towards Duanmu Hong.

At the same time, what Mengfeng didn't say was to quickly walk towards the top of the stairs.

"Break it for me!"

Seeing this, Duanmu Hong blasted out with a palm, and slammed it against the dragon head of the Purple Gold Flame Dragon Phantom. Crush it in one hand.

"Little brute, if the old man doesn't capture you today, his name will be written upside down!" Looking at the dream wind that was fleeing quickly, Duanmu Hong's face had already become extremely blue. I saw that in his eyes, a trace of hideousness swept over the steeply, and when he bit the tip of his tongue, he directly burned a hundred percent of essence blood. A visible electric current was brought around him, and he chased after him like lightning.

"Damn, so decisive!?"

Seeing this, Meng Feng was startled.

One into essence blood, this is for an Emperor Realm powerhouse to repair back, but it takes a lot of effort. Duanmu Hong burned directly without hesitation, and for the sake of the holy fire, the latter really worked hard.

But Mengfeng won't sympathize with the other party because of this.

Just kidding, the flame was worth his life. Since the other party wants the holy fire, then he must die, this is not negotiable.

Mengfeng's sympathy has not risen to the extent that he can not hesitate to sacrifice his life.

"I just thought that you old thing would burn essence blood? Master will too! Wait to write your name upside down! Hongmu Duan!"

Mengfeng turned his head and shouted at Duanmu Hong, and also bit the tip of his tongue, burning a hundred percent of his blood.

The latter burns the essence of blood, if he does not burn. No matter how fast Zixiao walks, he will never be able to compare to the other party.

However, for Mengfeng, the burden of burning essence and blood is not so heavy. After all, he has Dan Qi in him. Dan Qi can be transformed into essence blood.

"Damn little brute!!"

Hearing this, Duanmu Hong couldn't help but roar and bit the tip of his tongue again. Half of the essence blood was burned again, and the speed was suddenly raised, and it flew upwards.

"Malegobi, who dares to burn essence blood more than anyone, right?

Seeing this, Mengfeng snorted heavily in annoyance, and directly burned another percent of essence blood.

Ya, the young master has Dan Qi as a heavenly alchemist. You're an old thing, just a medicine refining master, look at how you fix it!

Compared with burning essence blood, Mengfeng is not afraid of Duanmu Hong.

His limit is that he can burn half of the essence blood in his body. Although this will require a long, long period of recuperation afterwards. But when it's really forced to death, half of the essence blood should be burned or burned.

Mengfeng's limit is this, but he doesn't believe that Duanmu Hong can also have this kind of limit.

According to his estimates, thirty percent of the essence blood, this is the limit of Duanmuhong. Unless the latter is not afraid of regression in strength, he will never dare to burn more.

After all, if the essence blood is burned more than thirty percent, the strength of the seal master will decrease as a result.

Mengfeng has enough Dan Qi to replenish, so there is no need to be afraid of this. But Duanmu Hong doesn't have the capital he has.

"Little brute, the old man will be afraid of you!?"

Hearing this, Duanmu Hong was also provoked and lost his mind. I only heard him roar angrily, gritted his teeth, and directly burned half of his essence blood.

As Meng Feng guessed, three percent of the essence blood, this is indeed Duanmu Hong's limit.

Not only Duanmu Hong, but also the vast majority of the seal masters on the continent, the limit of burning essence blood is in thirty percent.

Because of more burning, strength will inevitably regress. Unless you can repair the loss, essence and blood in a short period of time. But essence blood is so precious, where can it be repaired in a short time?

Therefore, the limit of ordinary sealers is to burn thirty percent of essence blood.

Generally speaking, few people do this until the most critical moment.

Thirty percent of the essence blood, for ordinary seal masters, without retreat and recovery for decades, can not be repaired at all.

An Emperor Realm powerhouse, even more so. Without 180 years, it can't be better. Even if it was a alchemy master like Duanmu Hong, it would take decades to repair.

But at this moment, in order to capture the dream wind, Duanmu Hong also fought hard.

As long as you can get the holy fire and creation on Mengfeng's body, what does it matter if you can recuperate for a hundred and eighty years?

Duanmuhong's current age is less than 800 years old. There is still nearly half of his lifespan, and he can afford to spend it for decades.

And if he can step into the realm of the Great Emperor, then his lifespan will be doubled again. That is, a lifespan of more than 3,000 years. Decades, nothing.

But soon, to Duanmu Hong's regret, he remembered someone.

Or rather, this person appeared in his perception at the moment.

As for this person, of course, it is the Fourth Elder of the Zhenxing Sect!

The four elders of the Zhenxing Sect had already arrived before, and Duanmu Hong had also specially informed the former. However, he was just a little stimulated by Mengfeng's actions and words, so that as soon as Duanmu Hong's head was hot, Sancheng's essence blood burned.

Right now, I feel that the four elders of the Zhenxing Sect are coming down from above. Completely surrounded by him.

This TM, he still burns a fart essence blood?

Duanmu Hong was really stunned.

At this moment, it is very appropriate to describe his mood with a desire to cry without tears!

Thirty percent of the essence blood!

"Did the other elders of the Zhenxing Sect arrive so soon?"

As for Dream Wind, although he hadn't burned more essence blood yet, he sensed the existence of the four elders of the Zhenxing Sect. His face couldn't help but sink for a while.

...... (To be continued)