The world that appeared in his eyes this time was finally normal.

This is a primeval forest with towering ancient trees, in which powerful monsters emerge one after another, and the roars of wild beasts come and go.

Ling Feng smiled, and unfolded his divine sense to sense one side.

He found that there were at least tens of thousands of fierce beasts in this primeval mountain range, and their cultivation ranged from creation to immortality, and for him at the moment, he was really like an ant on the ground, slapping countless to death in one slap.

According to the prompt of the sixth hall master of the Martial Palace, Ling Feng turned into a streamer of light and quickly swept towards the destination.

At the same time, in order to avoid being disturbed by ants that do not have long eyes, Ling Feng directly released his strong breath, and the thousands of demon beasts around him, no matter what kind of demon beast, sensed Ling Feng's breath, and immediately crawled on the ground, not daring to move.

In a few breaths, Ling Feng came to a volcanic mountain range.

This mountain range stretches for thousands of miles, probably because of the many eruptions of volcanoes before, causing the surrounding landscape to be barren and filled with a very hot smell.

The Yang Sword is the sword of heaven and earth to the sun, and the living environment must be very hot to adapt.

At this moment, Ling Feng Ke maintained a trace of vigilance.

The sword spirit of the Yang Sword has lived in this volcano for tens of thousands of years, constantly absorbing the scorching qi, and no one knows how far it has grown now.

Moreover, there are fire mountains all around, in case of a fight, the other party occupies the right time and place, and with the help of powerful flames, they can devour the scorching qi, and the ferocity soars, which is not so easy to handle.

Landing on the top of a volcano, Ling Feng's divine sense swept quickly, and in one of the highest craters, he sensed a powerful aura.

This breath is like the scorching heat of the sun, and it should be the body of the Yang Sword.

Compared with the Yin Sword, the Yang Sword has gained a lot more opportunities and creations in the past tens of thousands of years. Cultivation is far from being comparable to the Yin Sword.

Of course, if the cultivation of the Yang Sword itself is too low, although it has a powerful restraint effect on the underworld. How can you suppress the Blue Purple Evil?

At present, after tens of thousands of years of refining by the geocentric volcano, it has grown thoroughly. It was also the thing that Ling Feng was most happy to see.

"Big carefree question, three questions broken yin and yang!"

Ling Feng stood on the top of the mountain, opened his mouth, and unleashed a terrifying sonic technique.

Waves of terrifying sound swept out, forcing the surrounding heaven and earth to be swept up and frantically turbulent.

As far as the eye can see, volcanoes shake violently. It was as if the flint was rolling and shattering.

Boom Boom –

Unable to withstand the traction of sound waves, many volcanoes that were about to erupt suddenly erupted with scorching molten lava, turning into a sea of fire in the heavens and the earth.

"Who is the junior, dare to make a mistake in the territory of this great king?"

At this moment, a young man's angry shout suddenly sounded.

I saw a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy with red lips and white teeth stepping on Hot Wheels, clad in flames and slashing, holding a white bone spur in his hand, flying from a volcanic crater, staring at Ling Feng with angry eyes.

"Yang Sword. The catastrophe of heaven and earth has come, and it is the time for you to be born and make contributions, why not go out with me. Kill the evil demons who have destroyed the world?"

Ling Feng intends to move with reason and know with affection.

The other party's cultivation is at least a step higher than Le Zhengyu's, reaching about the fifth heaven of the gods.

If you insist on refusing to submit, with the help of the surrounding flames and geothermal energy, it is also a bit tricky, and if you can't do it, try not to do it.

"What is the matter with the Great Tribulation of Heaven and Earth?"

The young man who was transformed by Yang Jian said angrily: "What kind of bullshit achievement, could it be that this king has made great achievements, and your human race will worship me like a god and an ancestor? The body of this king is a sword spirit, and he cannot obtain the boundless power of faith. ”

"Have you forgotten the original intention of the ancestors of Yaochi to create you?"

Ling Feng's face sank. Said: "If there is no Yaochi Ancestor to refine you, how can you open your spiritual wisdom." A chance to have a good time?"

"Hehe, how old are you, dare to count the king?"

The young man turned into Yang Jian laughed angrily: "Even if you want to go out to the world to make a name for yourself, this king can just go out alone, why rely on you?"

"The Yin Sword is already attached to me, if you are also attached to me like it, it is possible to repair it by killing the Divine Sword, so that you can have a chance to suppress the Empress Blue Purple Evil. ”

Ling Feng's palm spread out slightly, and the other half of the Yin Sword's slashing edge blade appeared in the palm of his hand.

Suddenly, a wave of yin qi swept out, forcing the scorching earth qi around him to retreat.

"Yin Yin, is this Terran kid persecuting you?"

There was a hint of anger in the eyes of the young man who was transformed by the Yang Sword, and he asked in a deep voice: "You don't have to be afraid, just tell the truth, and my brother will make the decision for you." ”

"No, Brother Yangyang, I volunteered. ”

In the midst of the surging yin qi, a little girl with energy appeared, and said: "Now that the catastrophe of heaven and earth has come, the life and death of the heavenly realm are imminent, and the master created the plane back then, it is destined to exist to fight against the underworld, and now is also the time to fulfill the fate of the plane." ”

"Terran boy, if you want to subdue me and let me saddle you before and after the horse, you must win against me. ”

The young man transformed by the Yang Sword showed a strong battle intent on his face.

"So I will fulfill you. ”

Ling Feng smiled, his smile was bright.

"Nine days of heavenly fire!"

The young man transformed by the Yang Sword slammed the white bone spurs in his hand, and in the endless mountains around him, the erupted flames and molten quickly converged, forming a huge molten fire dragon, which swept towards Ling Feng madly.

Ling Feng put his hands on his back, did not move at all, and looked like a light cloud.

Since it is subdued, he must want the other party to realize his strength and be completely convinced.

Zizizi——

Without a single accident, the molten fire dragon that spanned thousands of zhang overwhelmed Ling Feng in an instant.

"Ignorant human beings, they are still as arrogant as before, this great king's molten fire dragon contains the yang energy of the supreme yang, and the Celestial Venerable of the Ordinary God Six Heavens has to be melted into nothingness. ”

The young man turned into Yang Jian had a mocking look on his face, and said, "Right now, you are dead, and if you want to blame yourself, you are too confident, and it has nothing to do with this king." ”

"Nature has nothing to do with you, what else do you have to do, just show it. ”

At this moment, an indifferent voice sounded.

As the molten flame dispersed, I saw that Ling Feng was still standing indifferently in place, not even a single hair on his body had been burned.

The Pangu Demon God, the most powerful is the physical body, and Ling Feng's cultivation is higher than that of the Yang Sword, so naturally he will not be hurt at all.

"Are you okay? You're so powerful?"

The young man transformed by the Yang Sword showed a trace of shock on his face, and said, "If you can catch the next sword unharmed, I will leave with you." ”

Whoa!

"Ten Thousand Swords!"

The Yang Sword regained its body, skyrocketed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and turned into a peerless broken sword of thousands of zhang, with a raging heavenly fire, enough to burn the suffocating coercion of heaven and earth, and sank again against Ling Feng.