Huaguo Mountain is already a barren mountain at this moment, and in front of the water curtain cave, there are one tomb after another, and there are countless of them.

These graves were all dug up by Sun Wukong himself.

It's also considered ... He felt guilty about these monkeys and monkeys of his own.

At this moment, Sun Wukong looked up at the sky, and naturally he also sensed Yan Feng's powerful divine consciousness storm!

Storm sweeps through the Three Realms!

At the same time, in the northwest land, there is a continuous mountain, the mountain is dense, at this moment, in the void above this mountain, there is a blue void vortex appeared, and the void vortex is full of a hundred zhang.

And then from this whirlpool.

Countless warriors in blue armor have appeared!

These people who emerge from the whirlpool... They are all Qin warriors!

300,000 Qin warriors!

And at the forefront of this group of Qin warriors, there is a person!

Wearing a brocade blue suit, Qin Yu!

Suddenly, at this moment, the 300,000 Qin clan warriors suddenly broke out in a riot, and a powerful divine sense swept by, sweeping unscrupulously!

Its toughness, its domineering, shocking!

But anyone who cultivates under the holy realm can't stand this divine consciousness at all.

Even if... It's just a small wisp of this divine consciousness storm, and it can't withstand it!

Not to mention the Qin clan warriors under these holy realms, even the clan elders of those clan elder halls, those who have a slightly lower cultivation have a big change in their faces.

But fortunately, this powerful divine consciousness only swept for a moment, and after a breath, it disappeared, and there was no trace to be traced!

"Brother Feng...!"

Qin Yu, between the eyebrows... For the first time in so many days, I showed joy!

He was naturally able to perceive that this divine sense, this powerful divine consciousness storm, was Yan Feng's!

"Brother Feng is so aggressive, he actually released the entire sea of knowledge, what are you looking for?"

Thinking in my heart... But then, Qin Yu frowned, being able to spread his divine consciousness like this was not a simple job, and it required a great deal of effort to do it.

Even if it is a harsh wind, the same is true.

Brother Feng does this... Isn't there anything that matters?!

"Clan Honor, what should we do next?"

Qin Yu was thinking about it, Qin Bian came to Qin Yu's side and asked out loud, pulling Qin Yu back from his thinking thoughts.

"Go to Penglai. ”

Qin Yu did not hesitate at all, and with an order, the 300,000 soldiers were once again equipped!

The place of purpose of these 300,000 Qin warriors is Penglai!

Thirty-four heavens, great red sky!

At this moment, in this big red sky, it is no longer Futi who is sitting in the seat, but the bastard.

"Have you really decided?"

The scorpion said lightly, he had been traveling around the Three Realms to play, but he was urgently called back by Gu Bai, saying that it was a big battle.

Sweep over the three men standing in the temple.

Futi, ink hunting, lonely white!

The three of them all stood respectfully under His Royal Highness, not daring to have the slightest disrespect.

"Returning to Elder Scorpion, the three of us have indeed determined that the day of the big battle will be nine days later. ”

"At that time, the task of thousands of years in the clan will be completed!"

Fu Ti, bowed, and spoke.

"Okay!

The scorpion grinned, if this mission was completed, he would be a scorpion... The benefits will naturally not be less.

"With the Scorpion Elder here, this battle will definitely be invincible!"

The three of Futi all bowed down and bowed, and said respectfully.

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At this moment, a powerful divine consciousness swept by, it was Yan Feng's divine consciousness!

This consciousness... It also swept the big red sky!

Up to the thirty-six heavens, down to the land of Kyushu, the underworld!

Even if it's the Demon Realm, or even the remnants of the Demon Realm!

But don't let go of any corner, because... No one knows where the essence of this Kunpeng will be after it sits down!

"It's him..."

The moment the scorpion felt this divine sense, there was also a fierce color in his eyes!

The last time he suffered a loss in Yan Feng, he remembered it now!

"Nine days...!"

The bastard, with a touch of excited killing intent in his eyes!

He's going to... Destroy that guy with a bang!

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At a height of 90,000 feet, Yan Feng stood alone, the clouds and mist flew past him, his fingers fell on his forehead, and his divine sense swept every corner of the Three Realms, investigating.

Looking for!

It's a... An unprecedented storm of divine consciousness in the Three Realms!

For a long time of incense, this storm of divine consciousness lasts forever!

Even if it is Yan Feng, after a stick of incense, his face can't help but turn a little white at this moment!

This is still him, if he is someone else, even if it is the Emperor of Donghua, who spreads his divine consciousness all over the Three Realms, it is unknown whether he can stick to a stick of incense.

And Yan Feng, his face was just slightly pale.

And at this very moment... Severe wind, suddenly... I opened my eyes!

The figure, stepping out, dissipated in place!

The secluded sea, but this sea is a colorful color.

"The land of Kunpeng's fall. ”

Yan Feng's figure passed directly through the enchantment, and it was this scene that came into his eyes.

Not only is this sea water colorful, but even in this void, there is a colorful light permeating it.

After seeing this diffuse multicolor in his eyes, Yan Feng raised his hand slightly, and a suction force appeared in the palm of his hand, and a wisp of colorful light in the void fell on the palm of his hand.

Yan Feng slowly closed his eyes, and an invisible sword aura began to condense on his body.

This sword qi and the colorful streamer in this palm actually echo!

"Sure enough..."

After tea time, Yan Feng opened his eyes... Just now, what he mobilized was the law of the sword in his body!

Sure enough, I guessed correctly, the laws between heaven and earth are all interconnected, and the law of the sword can also mobilize the Kunpeng origin place that condenses this heaven and earth.

But... Among them, the load is simply unbearable for ordinary people!

After all... This Kunpeng is an ancient god rank!

The ancient gods need the ten natal laws, and this Kunpeng, even if it is an ancient god, only has one!

Wind!

The Law of the Wind!

Even... Yan Feng guessed in his heart that the reason why this Kunpeng would fall was precisely because of his cultivation method against the sky.

Use a law to achieve the body of the ancient gods!

The ancient gods needed the Ten Natal Laws, not prescribed by anyone, but groped out from generation to generation.

If Kunpeng does this, it will inevitably mess with itself.

Without the Ten Laws, the Law of the Wind alone can't withstand the body of this Kunpeng Ancient God.

At last... In desperation, I can only sit down.

Of course... This is just Yan Feng's speculation.

Gazing at these colorful streamers, the harsh wind... Slowly close your eyes!

At the moment when he closed his eyes, on his body, a storm of sword qi instantly rose in this secluded sea area.

Colorful waters, tumbling up!

There are wisps of invisible qi one after another, and they begin to converge towards the severe wind!

Is that... Kunpeng's essence!

Yan Feng is forcibly refining the essence of Kunpeng from this space!