The Heavenly Punishment Dao Sect flames looked in the direction of the Four Mansions Alliance, and a young man stood at the front of the team, holding a three-foot blue and silver sword in his hand, revealing a strong aura of anger between his eyebrows, and a deep hatred in his eyes, which made them frown.

Lin Luofeng, Huo Fengxuan and the others looked at the young man not far away, the latter had clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, his face was still a little immature, and his strength was only attached to the realm, but it was also like this, and the young man actually made him feel a little uneasy.

It's just that they don't know where this uneasiness comes from.

What made them even more puzzled was the rich aura between the young man's eyebrows, if this aura did not have a deep hatred, it was obviously impossible to be like this.

Huozhou and Phoenix Continent are adjacent to each other, thousands of years ago, there were continuous wars, but after a big war a thousand years ago, there were many fewer wars between Huozhou and Phoenix Continent, and the Heavenly Punishment Dao Sect, as one of the extremely heavy sects in Huozhou, also had a transcendent feeling in Huozhou. Although it is not the dominant existence, it is also an existence that can shake the Fire Continent with a single move, and it is also like this, and the number of trips of the Heavenly Punishment Dao Sect over the years is even less.

After all, now that the 10,000-year catastrophe in the Lingqu Continent is imminent, many of the senior brothers in the sect are cultivating in retreat, or practicing outside alone, so they are also going out to practice in their own name in order to seek a breakthrough.

However, as one of the ten continents, this Phoenix Continent is the only existence that does not have a master, not that there are only nine realm powerhouses in the continent, but that this Phoenix Continent has a thin flame spirit, and it is not attractive to cultivators. In this way, there is a continent where there is no dominance.

In such a declining continent, how could the people of their Heavenly Punishment Dao Sect come here to practice?

"Isn't it that the sect disciple is training outside and killing his relatives, or is it a special arrangement like us?"

Lin Luofeng's strange face muttered to himself.

Immediately looked at the young man not far away, it was like this, so what? Lingqu Continent ruins, forbidden lands, and unknown places abound, although the righteousness is mainly to solve the demon race and the demon race, but if you really meet some kind of mysterious treasure, who doesn't want to get it? But no one exerts the spirit of humility at this time, so it is extremely ordinary for the human race to fight between them.

However, just as Lin Luofeng was talking to himself, the sad flute sound that made people desperate slowly stopped, and the flying flame beasts such as the fiery red gold-crowned eagle, the green coat cold goose, and the demon moon ice winged bird controlled by the flute were also freed from the shackles, but after this kind of breakaway, they did not feel relieved, nor did they go away, but hovered on the side of the hanging peak, overlooking everyone, as if they were still waiting for the petite and weak girl to control again.

Yan Ling'er, who was under the black robe, looked at the flying flame beast in the air, and also had a trace of curiosity, this girl's soul control technique is really peculiar, after the ordinary soul control technique ended, the demon clan quickly fled away to avoid falling into that helpless control again, why did this flying flame beast never leave?

Isn't this soul control technique and this other means?

The hanging peak, which was shrouded in a strong aura of coercion, was now completely covered by the dense dark clouds in the void, like the twilight before the day and night, but now it lacked the light of the crimson moon. In the dark clouds, thunder and lightning flashed, and wisps of white light swam among the dark clouds as if they had life.

Thundered...

Thundered...

Shocking lightning thunderbolts raged in the sky above the Hanging Peak, as if they were about to smash somewhere on the Hanging Peak at any time.

The surrounding peaks that go straight into the sky are all rivers that are visible to the naked eye, continuously injecting the heaven and earth fire spirits into the black vortex on the top of the suspended peak.

The third Heavenly Lightning Tribulation had already condensed in the sky above the Hanging Peak, but this time the condensation was significantly faster than the previous two, as if it was recklessly collecting the fire spirits between heaven and earth.

In this way, there are more and more flying flame beasts gathered around the Hanging Peak, among which there are many second-grade flying flame beasts, but with that level and strength, compared to the fiery red golden crested eagle, the green coat cold goose, and the demon moon ice wing bird, the distance from this hanging peak is naturally much farther away, but their traces can still be seen through the clouds and mist.

In such a situation, suddenly an extremely loud chirp resounded in the sky from the Hanging Peak.

The sound of the chirping sound was rich in the aura of the power of the bloodline, and a powerful coercion was slowly exerted from the top of the Hanging Peak, and many Terrans and Fire Beasts on the Hanging Peak felt this coercion, and their complexions changed.

"The Ant Emperor has almost recovered..."

A voice rang out in the crowd, and it was like crashing into the surface of a calm lake, causing a wave to come.

"When the second thunder tribulation landed, although the breath of the beetle ant emperor was not in a dying state, it was not much better, why did it recover so quickly?"

Many flames looked at the hanging peak.

"Tsk..."

Another earth-shattering cry resounded through the sky.

When this cry fell, a huge beetle ant emperor several feet soared into the sky, the strength and speed were vividly displayed, the golden luster of the whole body was shining, and the huge beetle ant emperor wings were also glowing with a strong golden yellow color, and the golden wings under the color had golden liquid flowing, just like the demon moon ice wing bird using blood devouring.

After the huge body of the Ant Emperor soared into the sky for hundreds of feet, it was close to the dense dark clouds, and after staying for a few breaths, the huge golden Ant Emperor swooped down again, and finally circled on the top of the suspended peak, waiting for the last Heavenly Lightning Tribulation to come.

In this way, many of the flame people below could also see the true form of the Ant Emperor now, and the huge scar on his back had completely healed, glowing with golden light.

I didn't even have a scar, as if it hadn't happened.

When the flame collectors saw the Ant Emperor who suddenly rose to the sky and fell sharply, they were all speechless for a moment.

"It's... Why didn't the Ant Emperor have any injuries?"

"It's that the strength is so strong, it's almost broken through the second-grade high-level..."

"What kind of means does this beetle ant emperor have?"

...

Just as the first voice sounded, a series of discussions followed, and the six teams below, even the Heavenly Punishment Dao Sect of Huozhou were also talking, and Fang was still the Ant Emperor with a sluggish breath, but at this moment, the breath was completely restored, and everything seemed too unreal and too mysterious.

In the team of the Heavenly Punishment Dao Sect, the petite and weak girl, holding a turquoise green flute in her hand, walked out slowly, wearing the "Heavenly Dao" tight clothes, she was lined up on the side of Lin Luofeng and Huo Fengxuan, and Lin Luofeng's fairy wind Dao bones, Huo Fengxuan's enchanting and hot are definitely different, but it is also like this, the girl stood on the side of the two, but she didn't feel anything wrong at all.

The girl's sudden exit made Lin Luofeng and Huo Fengxuan extremely surprised, the latter's identity in the Heavenly Punishment Dao Sect is extremely mysterious, and his personality is also like an ice cave, not only does he rarely appear in everyone's sight, if he meets, let you be the Heavenly Punishment Dao Sect's many Tianjiao communicate with him, and he has never answered.

However, it is also her petite and fragile body, but it contains many secrets.

It's like no one knows why she is proficient in this demon forbidden art, soul control art.

As we all know, this kind of secret technique has been extinct in the Lingqu Continent as early as the great war thousands of years ago, and even in the Nine Domains of the Demon Clan today, it is not possessed, and no one knows when she mastered it.

And the reason why their team came to this Phoenix Continent, where the flame spirit is thin, and the Purple Feather Mountain Range of Anyang County is closely related to this soul control technique.

It's just that they don't know the specific reason, and because of the special identity of the person who confessed, they didn't ask about it.

However, Lin Luofeng was overwhelmed by the black-robed old man, and he wanted to crush all the strength in his team, but he never expected that the petite and weak girl would make a move. In their opinion, since the girl has already made a move, the Huo Fengxuan's Biqing Python Whip will naturally be returned, after all, this girl's methods are too mysterious in their opinion, so that they are beyond a certain rule of the Spiritual Fantasy Realm.

As early as the depths of the Purple Feather Mountain Range, they had already seen what it meant to be a true Tianjiao.

Who knew that it was such a heavenly pride, in the past, in the Heavenly Punishment Dao Sect, the existence that no one could climb, at this time, she actually took the initiative to walk out, the girl looked at Qin Lan in front of the Four Mansions Alliance, and her crystal clear eyes flowed, as if she was recalling something, or she was looking at the young man in front of her curiously.

"Do you know Qin Muli?"

In the dimly shrouded hanging peak, white lightning swam in the dark clouds, a thunder sounded, thunder accompanied by white lightning like a life-threatening soul, the following a red leaf hundred zhang ancient tree instantly ignited, the above ant beast under the lightning attack, the golden shell instantly became scorched black, and the ant beast died instantly.

Thunder and lightning flashed down at the same time, causing the hearts of all the flame people to tremble.

This is the first thunderbolt on the Hanging Peak to fall on the place beyond the top of the Hanging Peak, and the power released in an instant has long exceeded the tolerance range of ordinary flame beasts, but this kind of thunder is born of thunderclouds in nature, not the Heavenly Lightning Thunder Tribulation transformed by the fire spirit, it has a fatal blow to the human race and the flame beasts of the Hanging Peak, and it is no longer the medicine for promotion.

However, this kind of thunder is much weaker than the Sky Lightning Thunder Tribulation, even one percent is not enough.

"Boom..."

After a few breaths, another thunderbolt exploded in another part of the Hanging Peak, only this time it exploded, completely in the tide of beetle ant beasts, and hundreds of beetle ant beasts instantly turned into coke.

"Boom... Boom..."

The thunder in the hanging peak fell more and more, and finally at this moment, a thunder fell less than a hundred feet away from everyone, seeing such a scene, all the flame people immediately let out a commotion.

All the flame people all looked at the top of the Hanging Peak, the third Heavenly Lightning Thunder Tribulation in the void was gradually brewing, and the fire spirits in the surrounding giant peaks were like four substantial rivers, constantly instilling power into the black vortex of the Hanging Peak, and the Heavenly Mountain Thunder Tribulation that had already condensed many fire spirits was in the thunderclouds, as if expelling the impure power.

Thunder erupted uncontrollably from the dark clouds of dense fog and began to wreak havoc among the hanging peaks.

Qin Lan looked at the petite and weak girl in front of her, the hatred in her eyes seemed to be even worse, although she didn't speak, but the girl in front of her still got the answer she wanted, the young man in front of her must know Qin Muli, and the deep hatred in his eyes came from here.

Just when many flame people were still confronting each other, a thunderbolt burst out from the dense black clouds and fell from the sky, carrying a white aurora-like lightning bolt that approached everyone at an extremely fast speed.

Feeling the terrible power, this confrontation finally ended.

Hundreds of figures, scattered in an instant, after looking at each other, towards the top of the hanging peak, now in this situation, there is no effect on the confrontation here, and now the hanging peak seems to have become a sea of thunder.

Yan Ling'er, who was under the black robe, saw all this happening, with a trace of solemnity in her eyes, this scene had a kind of déjà vu, but that kind of memory was extremely vague.

Qin Lan, who was holding a three-foot blue silver sword, looked at the petite and weak girl not far away, and the corners of her mouth pulled slightly.

"Ye Qingyao!"