In the Hall of the Ten Generals, the figure of the prison king Cao Yan has disappeared. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

And in the highest place of the ghost prison space, it is also the most central place of the entire ghost prison, the wind, whistling between heaven and earth, the prison king Cao Yan, the figure appears here.

Staring around, looking at all the voids, all of them fluctuated violently, coming from the speed of collapse in all directions, if it continued at this speed, the entire ghost prison would collapse unspeakably!

Once the ghost prison collapses, then the hundreds of millions of ghosts in this ghost prison will also be annihilated!

"The catastrophe can be reached to such an extent...!"

Even if he knew the horror of this Chaos Nine Heavenly Tribulation in advance, Cao Yan still couldn't hide the horror in his heart, you know, an ordinary immortal tribulation is just an immortal tribulation...!

Some of the Heavenly Pride, there are also those who can reach the true realm of the calamity, which is already the limit, and it may not be possible to appear in tens of millions of years, but Yan Feng, the Chaos Nine Heavenly Tribulation, has already surpassed the true realm and reached the golden realm... Even, vaguely, the peak moment has reached the holy realm!

Otherwise, it would not be possible to have the power to destroy the world!

It's hard to imagine that this is a person who hasn't broken the immortal tribulation yet!

Prison King Cao Yan, a little in front of his hand, in an instant, with him as the center, there was also a fluctuation that disturbed the void and dispersed.

The encounter with the previous path began to slowly dissolve, and those voids that were originally shattering actually stopped at this moment, but instead dispersed back, repairing those shattered places completely.

Cao Yan stared in one direction, where the harsh wind was!

"Break it for me!"

Yan Feng's face had a crazy look, and the invisible qi on his body rose to the sky, suppressing the chaotic qi that came out of the whirlpool in front of him.

"Broken!"

Blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, and a roar that shook the heavens and the earth came from Li Feng's body.

Where Yan Feng's fist met the chaotic qi, there was an invisible light... Bloom in an instant!

The chaotic qi, at this moment, completely dissipated!

Blood sprayed out from the mouth of the wind, and the figure fell down rapidly.

This punch drained everything in his body!

If it's worse, I'm afraid it's not the chaotic qi that will be scattered, but your own body and soul!

In other words, if it weren't for the previous spell that cut off some of the strength of the chaotic qi, Yan Feng was afraid that he would have fallen at this moment.

Time, as if slowing down the speed of passing, Yan Feng's figure fell down rapidly, but in his eyes, there was no look, just staring blankly at the whirlpool above the sky.

My robbery... It's over.

And you're gone.

Eventually... Or have you become my biggest calamity!

A hint of laughter rose from the corner of Yan Feng's mouth, this smile has pain, powerlessness, and... Crazy!

The falling figure, at this moment, there was a sound of laughter coming from it, and the laughter was full of ridicule, laughing at himself, the loved one died in front of him, but he could only watch...

Just when it was still a thousand feet away from the ground, in the whirlpool that flowed.

Suddenly, another breath of qi fell instantly, and this qi suddenly turned into a pillar of qi, directly enveloping the severe wind in it.

The figure of Yan Feng falling, also under this breath, stopped in mid-air, and his pale hair flew up in this wind.

Yan Feng's body, all the injuries began to repair automatically at this moment, and the trace of invisible qi in his body also gushed out, echoing the one that fell in this whirlpool.

At this moment, the whole world seems to have four seasons constantly changing.

A moment of spring flower dance, a moment of summer heat, a moment of autumn wind leaves, a moment of winter snow cold.

At this moment, Yan Feng is like a pool of silent water, and he can't detect the slightest breath.

And Zhimo, who was thousands of feet away, was meditating and pranayama on the ground on his knees, and in order to hinder the chaotic power before, he had already suffered a great backlash.

At this moment, he opened his eyes and looked at the harsh wind in the sky.

It was as if a silent voice sounded in this heaven and earth, and on Yan Feng's body, a breath appeared instantly.

After being silent like water, it exploded!

The coercion of the spiritual realm appeared instantly, although it was the spiritual realm, but this coercion instantly surpassed the heavenly realm, and the wind of coercion swept the heavens and the earth, followed by this transcendent realm... The powerful coercion is still rising, and there is no deadline!

With the sound of a void explosion, the breath on Yan Feng's body broke through the true realm in an instant and reached the realm of golden immortals!

This is just coercion, Yan Feng's real cultivation is still only in the spiritual realm!

With the cultivation of the spiritual realm, it is comparable to the coercion of the golden immortal!

The Three Realms are eternal, unprecedented!

If this matter spreads, the entire Three Realms will be subverted!

Looking at the sky, looking at the whirlpool, Yan Feng's eyes slowly changed from sluggish and godless, as if there were stars and everything evolving in his eyes.

And under the evolution of the stars, there is an extreme coldness hidden, like ten thousand years of ice, which is cold... It's the color of death.

In Yan Feng's eyes, the huge whirlpool began to slowly shrink and slowly dissipate... In the end, it is impossible to see nothingness.

An invisible qi surrounded Yan Feng's body.

The Nine Heavenly Tribulations of Chaos have passed!

From now on, Yan Feng is a spirit immortal, a spirit immortal comparable to the existence of a golden immortal, and a first spirit immortal of the Three Realms of the Ancient Three Realms!

"Sure enough, there was nothing wrong... There's nothing wrong with that!"

Prison King Cao Yan, when the Chaos Nine Heavenly Tribulation dissipated, sensed the coercion of the aura on Yan Feng's body, and a smile appeared on his face, it was an excited smile, a smile of anticipation!

Severe wind... It's his last bet!

At the same time as the Chaos Nine Heavenly Tribulation dissipated, thirty-six days away, the figure that had been standing here stretched out its hand forward, and in an instant, a wave of fluctuations emanated from its body.

The power that had originally covered all the divine consciousness of the Three Realms suddenly dissipated.

But at this moment, the endless starry sky behind him suddenly fluctuated violently, as if something had happened outside the endless starry sky, this person frowned, cursed secretly, and then the figure dissipated.

After surviving the harsh wind of the Chaos Nine Heavenly Tribulation, staring at everything around him, at this moment, there was a strange fluctuation in his body.

It's like a natural thing!

But at this moment, in front of him, a figure appeared, this person, Prison King Cao Yan!

With the appearance of Cao Yan, behind him, ten figures appeared one after another, the ten generals of the ghost prison!

Yan Feng's eyes flickered, and he saw a person, a little Zhengtai, although his appearance had changed a lot, but it was indeed the phantom that blocked the robbery for himself before.

These people... Who the hell is it!

Xue'er came to this ghost prison, does it have anything to do with these people, Xue'er's death, and these people... What do they have to do with it, or do these people know something?

In Yan Feng's heart at the moment, he just wants to figure everything out now!

(To be continued.) )