Fire Rain Lingzhou, Tufang City.

At this moment, this road to Fang City is said to be a ruin, and it is not possible to find much.

That Gongsun Uncle used the Blood Spirit Pill to improve his cultivation in a short period of time... even ignored the law, and directly turned the radius into ashes.

Tens of thousands of miles away...

A long rainbow, galloping in the sky!

In this Changhong, it was Qianluo, his face was pale, there were some blood stains at the corners of his mouth, covering his chest, and he looked seriously injured at first glance.

"If it weren't for the magic weapon given by the emperor back then, maybe it would have been planted here!"

Qianluo secretly gritted his teeth, and his speed skyrocketed again!

And at this moment, in the sky above Tufang City, a Gongsun Uncle who was full of tyrannical aura was roaring here alone!

Every scattering of spiritual power slaughtered a region into ashes.

Previously, as he swallowed the Blood Spirit Pill, his cultivation increased greatly, and he soon seriously injured Qianluo.

He could have directly killed Qianluo, and returned to the Fire Rain Dome Palace with Qianluo's head to ask for merit.

But I don't know why, Qianluo suddenly disappeared out of thin air, without the slightest sign or trace...

Liuli Lingzhou.

Qiyan City, Yunfeng Mountain.

In the pavilion where Yan Feng was, at this moment, Ziyan Lishan had already left.

If nothing else, the next few days...

In this Qiyan City, there will be one less person.

Yuhualou's top singer Zishan.

Sitting alone at this wooden table, Yan Feng didn't know when Ziyan Lishan would summon him to the mausoleum of Ziyan Qingyi, and he didn't know when Ziyan Lishan would call him to the mausoleum of Ziyan Qingyi.

However, according to Yan Feng's estimates, it will take months to say the least.

And during these times, Yan Feng plans to go to a place...

Deserted Emperor Mound!

Just as Yan Feng was thinking about it...

Suddenly, his brows furrowed!

In his eyes, the killing intent is revealed!

He never thought of it... However, in such a short period of time, Luo Li's people from the God Emperor had already infiltrated the Liuli Spirit Continent.

Long before entering Qiyan City, Yan Feng left his divine sense in the mountains and forests outside the city several entrances to investigate.

And at this moment, Yan Feng's wisp of divine sense at the west gate of Qiyan City was to detect the appearance of a group of people.

These people... Most of the cultivators are ancestral gods, the highest is the Heavenly Sage, thirty ancient gods, ten ancestral gods, and three heavenly sages.

It's just some spies.

After all, even if it is the Lord of Luo Li, the person under his command.

No matter where they are, the wasteland is considered to be strong, and the eternal immortal realm is already in power, and the manpower consumed to search like this net is unimaginable.

It is not easy to lead the team one day.

What's more...

At that time, when he was in the First Sword God Sect, the cultivation he displayed was nothing more than an ancestral god.

Therefore, it is not a strange thing that the people sent out from Luoli Lingzhou to find themselves are led by the Heavenly Sage.

After all, in the eyes of ordinary people, the ancestral gods will definitely die to the heavenly saints.

But I want to be the son of the Emperor of the Wasteland... sent three heavenly saints, and it can be regarded as worthy of Yan Feng.

Pavilion on the wooden platform.

Yan Feng slowly opened his eyes, and the wisp of divine consciousness at the west gate also dispersed at this moment.

In his eyes, killing intent appeared.

Since he came to seek death, he can't blame anyone.

What's more... At this moment, there is only one way to cultivate, and that is devouring spiritual power!

These people were sent to the door, and in Yan Feng's opinion, they were here to send cultivation to themselves!

Aoki Reishu.

A remote island in the middle of this spiritual continent.

From a distance, this island is no different from an ordinary island, floating on the surface of this purple sea.

At this moment, on the edge of this island, a person, stepping on the sea, quietly watching the island.

Michi-Aoki.

And in this island, there are three people.

Sun Wukong, Bai Mi, Yanran.

This island is a magic weapon, one day outside, ten years inside.

For those who have encountered bottlenecks in their cultivation, such as immortality to the desolate realm.

Don't say that ten years is a hundred years, a thousand years, ten thousand years, a hundred thousand years, and a million years, all of which are useless.

However, for those who are extremely gifted, but have not obtained good life cultivation, thousands of years of time are already precious.

Obviously, Bai Mi and Sun Wukong, these two are like this.

The two of them, when they were in the Three Realms, cultivated to one but an ancestral god and one to an ancient god.

But after being brought back to this Aoki Lingzhou by Dao Aoki, he stayed on that island for only ten days, and if you calculate the time on that island, hundreds of years have passed.

In hundreds of years, Bai Mi has gone from the ancestral god to the heavenly saint!

And Sun Wukong, from the ancient gods, is also a heavenly saint!

According to Dao Aoki's estimate, the qualifications of these two people, especially Sun Wukong!

Within a thousand years.

That is, 100 days in the outside world!

It is definitely possible to reach the top of immortality, or even higher, and it is not impossible to break through the wasteland!

As for Yanran, she is on this island to accompany Bai Mi and practice... Just slightly.

This island is a magic weapon, and the aura within it, Dao Aoki, has condensed for several eras, and its richness is unimaginable.

That's when it happened.

Next to Dao Aoki, a black figure slowly appeared.

Eventually, the shadow took on the form of a human being.

Stop indifference.

He also came to Aoki Lingzhou, and Chiqian was already recovering with the help of Dao Aoki and was recuperating in other places.

After all, the original Chiqian was torn apart by the bloody aura of indifference, and it will take a long time to fully recover.

But... At this moment, his expression was extremely solemn.

He also knew the news about Yan Feng, the young emperor disappeared, and he didn't know where he went, and even Dao Aoki, too, there was no way to find it.

This made Zhimo very shocked.

At this moment, he has already awakened his memory, and he also knows Dao Aoki very well, when he was the Emperor of the Wilderness, Dao Aoki was called Arashi.

Everyone in the world thinks that Dao Aoki can be respected as a desolate honor, one is because he is a man, and the other is because Baili Moyun regards him as a brother.

But... And three!

There are only thirteen people who know this exactly.

The rest of the twelve guards of the Emperor of the Wilderness, as well as the indifference.

This third point is strength, strong strength!

"There is still no whereabouts of the young emperor?"

Michiaoki shook his head slightly, and then, looking up at the sky... Keep your eyes frozen.

Look at the world beyond that day!

"There is a force that excludes the young emperor from this chaos, and no one... Findable. ”

Dao Aoki's brows furrowed slightly, and he said in a condensed voice.

"Power..."

Zhi Mo looked at Dao Aoki and frowned, and also followed Dao Aoki's eyes, looking towards the sky...

There was a hint of enlightenment in his eyes.

The power that Dao Aoki said, stopping indifference is already enlightenment.

Chaos...!

Qiyan City.

Yan Feng walked on the bustling street, and on another street next to this street, there was a group of people...

These people are the people that Yan Feng found at the West Gate.

For Yan Feng, these people are his first step!

[Three shifts will start tomorrow.] 】

(End of chapter)