Seeing that Mengfeng hadn't left yet, the ugly old man and the green-haired young man couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

They reopened the space tunnel, and the main purpose was to let Mengfeng leave. As for the three of Yanyun, they were not in their consideration at all. But now it's good, Yanyun and the three of them left, and Mengfeng didn't even leave. How can they not be in a hurry.

The moment they saw the middle-aged man in the ponytail, they understood that their side was by no means the opponent of the former. At the moment, there is no second way but to escape. But as guardians, especially the green-haired youth, or the will of this place, they will never leave behind the forest of life.

Therefore, they are ready to live and die with the Forest of Life.

They can live and die with the Forest of Life, but Dream Wind cannot. Because of the dream wind, accepting the triangular stone is tantamount to being the descendant of the Holy Venerable of the Whole Law, that is, the object of their protection. What they want is to preserve the lineage of the Dharma Venerable. How could Dream Wind fall here?

"Senior, I'm not leaving. Hearing this, Meng Feng looked at the ugly old man very calmly.

"Damn, can you kid not be so stubborn? When is this coming! Let's go, let's beg you, okay?" Looking at Mengfeng's resolute look, the ugly old man and the green-haired young man were really relieved and distressed.

"Senior, I have something that might make a difference. Taking a deep breath, Mengfeng suddenly said.

"Huh?"

Hearing his words, the two ugly old men with eager faces couldn't help frowning. The two looked at each other, and without hesitation, they said to Mengfeng: "Boy, although I don't know where your confidence comes from, at this moment, even if you temporarily repel these people, there is no point. Because they know the location of the Forest of Vitality, not this time, they will find it again soon. So, just let the old man and the two beg you, you go quickly. Hurry up and leave with the inheritance of the Holy Venerable!"

Hearing this, Meng Feng frowned, and said with some reluctance: "Senior, if that's the case, then can't we leave together?"

"No way!"

The ugly old man and the green-haired young man shouted.

Immediately, the ugly old man said, "The Forest of Life, this is the only place left by the Lord back then. We won't leave no matter what. And the will, as the master of this place, if he leaves, not only the thousands of spiritual things in this place will be wiped out for a time. The will itself will also be affected by the backlash. This is a major limitation of the existence of the will. No will, they can leave their own territory alone. ”

"This..."

Hearing this, Mengfeng's brows couldn't help but tighten together.

His knowledge of the will is limited to ancient texts. And at this moment, when the ugly old man said this, he realized that there was still such a limit to his will. It is no wonder that in those histories recorded in ancient books, there are obviously some extremely powerful wills that exist and have the ability to compete for kings and hegemony, but they have never competed.

Originally, Mengfeng thought that it might be a family of wills, indifferent to fame and fortune by nature. Now that I think about it, this limitation should be the main factor.

"Boy, don't think about it, hurry up! If you don't leave, it's too late!" the ugly old man and the green-haired young man couldn't help but urge.

"Hmph, do you still want to go? Have you asked me if I agree!?"

It's just that at the same time as the ugly old man's voice fell, a cold snort also suddenly sounded from the front of the three of Mengfeng.

"Bang Bang ——"

Looking at it, I saw the green dragon couple who were together with the middle-aged man with a ponytail, and at this moment, the huge body was obviously bursting under the punch of the former.

The blood and water in the sky, like rain, fell to the ground one after another.

"Bijiao!"

Seeing this scene, the faces of the ugly old man were as gloomy as water.

The emerald dragon couple who were still alive just now seemed to have disappeared between heaven and earth with the blood and water in the sky.

"Boy, don't be willful anymore! you go quickly, if you don't leave, you won't have a chance!" the ugly old man and the two hurriedly said to Mengfeng.

"Die obediently to this seat!"

It's just that before Mengfeng could respond, the middle-aged ponytail that the other party obediently killed the Emerald Jiaolong couple had already flashed over. A punch slammed straight into the two ugly old men.

"Boy, let's go!"

Seeing this, the two ugly old men changed their faces, and they greeted them without thinking about it.

At the moment of catching up, they couldn't help but let out a loud drink again.

"The inheritance of the Dharma Saint Venerable, if nothing else, should have fallen on that kid, don't let him leave!" At the same time, Rou Yunbai, who was not far away, saw this and hurriedly ordered.

The voice fell, and the seven black-clothed people beside him, including Leng Yuan, flashed out at the same time, enveloping the dream wind.

"Whew..."

Looking at the scene in front of him, Mengfeng didn't move, and swept towards the space tunnel. Or, even if he wanted to, it was too late at the moment.

After all, with the speed of these black-clothed men in front of him, who were the Great Emperor, they could intercept him before he swept into the space tunnel.

Of course, this is not the point, the point is that even if the ugly old man and the two are easy to talk about, Mengfeng still can't watch the former and the two stay behind this palace and flee alone.

It's okay to say that the dream wind is stubborn, or if you have a stubborn personality and don't know what to do.

He has his principles, and at such times, if you want him to leave, he can't do it!

Of course, he is not a fool, if he knew that he would die. Naturally, he will not be left stupid to die. The reason why he insisted so much was because he was not completely incapable of resisting. Some of his hole cards have been put on for so long, and it's time to shine a light.

The space ring bloomed with a shallow light, and something slowly emerged.

It was an unsurprising white paper, and from the outside, there was nothing unusual about it. At most, it is the ancient marks on this white paper, which may indicate that it has existed in the world for a long time, and it can be regarded as an antiquity.

"What is this?"

Rou Yunbai, who had already come to Mengfeng with seven black-clothed people, saw Mengfeng suddenly take out such a thing, his footsteps couldn't help but pause, and his eyes couldn't help but look over.

Not only him, but also the seven men in black couldn't help but look over.

When their eyes fell on the white paper, their bodies froze suddenly. The pair of eyes were also completely condensed in an instant. Then it began to gradually emerge as a slight sluggishness.

White paper, to be precise, is a piece of drawing paper. And the content on the drawing paper, of course, is a painting. This is an ink painting. In the background, there is a field of snowy mountain peaks. The content is also a mountain, or rather, on one of the peaks between the snowy peaks.

A little fox, dancing. Next to the little fox, there is a dragon-patterned treasure chair, on the treasure chair, hanging a golden luxury cloak, next to it, a golden long knife sealed in the scabbard, reclining flat next to the treasure chair.

It was such a picture that was not complicated, but it made Rou Yunbai and the others fall on it, as if their whole person was sucked into it.

The pair of pupils, which were only sluggish at the moment, had completely gathered and filled their eyeballs. All of a sudden, the bodies of Rou Yunbai and the others, as if they had lost the shell of their souls, stood in place in a daze, their eyes were so dull, staring directly at the ink painting in Mengfeng's hand, and their bodies were motionless.

"Shaozun!?"

The scene on Mengfeng's side, the middle-aged man with a ponytail who was fighting with the ugly old man on the side, immediately noticed it.

When he saw the appearance of Rou Yunbai and the others at this moment, the middle-aged man with a ponytail couldn't help but change.

Although his realm has not yet truly entered the Holy Realm, it has also reached the pinnacle of the Great Emperor. Naturally, at a glance, you can see that the souls in the bodies of Rou Yunbai and the others have obviously disappeared. All that's left is this shell. Although it is not known what happened, this does not prevent the middle-aged man with a ponytail from showing concern.

I saw him strike, and the ugly old man was violently shaken back, and his body flashed, and he teleported to Rou Yunbai and the others.

After taking a closer look, the middle-aged man with a ponytail can confirm with great accuracy that the souls of Rou Yunbai and the others have completely disappeared, and all that remains is just a soulless body. This made him suddenly not look up, glared at Meng Feng angrily and shouted, "Boy, what did you do to Shaozun and them!?"

It's just that the moment he raised his head, Mengfeng immediately showed the ink painting in his hand in front of his eyes.

"This is..."

When I saw the ink painting of Shunzi, the middle-aged body with a ponytail also stiffened suddenly, and the pair of eyes completely condensed. Gradually, there was a slight sluggishness.

"Boy, what is this?" On the side, Ben saw the middle-aged man with a ponytail, his face changed greatly, and he hurriedly wanted to plunder the ugly old man. Suddenly, when he saw the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but have a trace of astonishment on his face.

"Senior, don't come here yet!"

Hearing the voices of the ugly old man, Mengfeng immediately shouted. The tone was particularly serious and dignified.

The two ugly old men slammed their footsteps forward when they heard the words.

Looking at Meng Feng and the middle-aged man with a ponytail whose eyes were gradually dull, although they didn't understand what the situation was, they could see that Meng Feng had obviously used some kind of amazing trick at this moment. first let Rou Yunbai and others fall into it, and now, middle-aged people with ponytails are undoubtedly falling into it little by little.

This can be seen from the other party's look that is gradually filled with sluggishness.

Rou Yunbai and the others, only the shell is left at the moment, and with the eyes of the ugly old man, of course, they can also see it. For this reason, they were amazed, but at the same time, they also understood that the means that Dream Wind was exerting was undoubtedly some kind of means that directly acted on the soul.

Although I don't understand, with the strength of Mengfeng, why can Rou Yunbai and others be recruited. But at this moment, they didn't dare to disturb Dream Wind.

It can be seen that Mengfeng is casting spells on the middle-aged ponytail at the moment, and his state is obviously very difficult.

Previously, when the ugly old man saw it, his face was still flushed, but now he was already pale. And Mengfeng's body was obviously trembling slightly at the moment. It's completely crumbling.

In this state, they naturally didn't dare to disturb Mengfeng.

"Poof—"

When about two minutes passed, most of the middle-aged eyeballs with ponytails had fallen into a daze. Mengfeng's body can't support it anymore. Trembling suddenly, a large mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out of the mouth of the dream wind.

"Boom!"

"Bastard, how dare you confuse the mind of this seat!"

At the moment when Dream Wind's body trembled. The middle-aged man with a ponytail with most of his eyes was dull, and he undoubtedly woke up in an instant. As if he understood something, a roar of rage, accompanied by a terrifying momentum, suddenly erupted from his body.

"Poof—"

Dream Wind, who was already vomiting blood, looked extraordinarily weak. Under the impact of this momentum, the whole body undoubtedly flew out directly, and along the way, a large mouthful of blood sprayed out of his mouth, and a rain of blood fell, spilling out one after another. At the same time, Mengfeng's whole person also fell on the ground below, and the color in his eyes instantly dissipated. As soon as his head tilted, the whole person fell to the ground and passed out.

"Boy!"

Seeing this, the faces of the ugly old man and the two changed, and they hurriedly flashed over.

"This is..."

When they realized that Mengfeng was just weak and completely passed out, the two of them immediately breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, their eyes noticed the ink painting on white paper next to Mengfeng's hand. It's just that before their eyes fell on it, the white paper ink painting turned into a ray of light and disappeared into a certain spatial ring of Dream Wind.

"How dare you cast such evil secret methods to suck the souls of others. Give back their souls to this seat!"

Before the two ugly old men were surprised by this, a roar in their ears immediately attracted their attention.

"Not good. It seems that the secret method cast by this kid has no effect on this person. "Watching the ponytail middle-aged angry plunder. The faces of the ugly old man couldn't help but change, how could they not see that the means used by Mengfeng were successful for Rou Yunbai, but for the middle-aged with ponytails, it was a failure.

"This man is very strong, and even if the two of us join forces, we will never be his opponent. No, we have to send this kid away immediately!" The ugly old man looked at each other, and immediately had an idea.

"I'll stop this person first, Huang Lao, you hurry up and send this son out!" The green-haired young man couldn't help but say, his body was already swept out, and he was facing the angry middle-aged man with a ponytail.

Seeing this, the ugly old man gritted his teeth, and hurriedly picked up Mengfeng's body, and swept towards the space tunnel on the mountain wall not far away.

"Don't want to go!"

The middle-aged man with a ponytail, of course, saw the movements of the ugly old man, only to see him shout angrily, and wave his hand is a fist print, blasting towards the ugly old man from a distance.

"Thousands of vines!"

Seeing this, the green-haired young man hurriedly made a handprint, and the vines suddenly stretched out one after another. It was placed horizontally in mid-air, blocking the fist mark.

It's just that these vines, where can they block the fist marks of middle-aged people in ponytails?

One shot is to directly shatter the fist print. The fist print suddenly rushed towards the ugly old man unhindered, and the green-haired young man wanted to stop it, but it was too late, so he could only shout and remind: "Old Huang, be careful!"

"Booming Star Palm!"

...... (To be continued)