Brilliant multicolored light began to appear one by one from the surrounding void, slowly condensing in the place of Yan Feng's palm!

On Yan Feng's body, a roaring sword qi appeared, and the sword qi roared up.

This sword qi seemed to penetrate the void around it, forcibly drawing out the power of the law in it!

Yan Feng, with his eyes closed, poured all his thoughts into the sword qi that emanated from his body at this moment.

The surrounding colorful lights are also beginning to become more and more prosperous!

The colorful sea water, with the roar of the sword qi, tossed and swept up in the sky!

The waves are full of thousands of feet, and in the colorful world conjured up by this Kunpeng feather, they roar with rage!

Whistle after whistle, and never stop!

A cup of tea!

A stick of incense...

An hour!

Two hours...

For a full day, Yan Feng's expression and movements did not change at all.

That's how the day passed!

Yan Feng's figure didn't move, if there was any difference, it was the blood on his face, which was much whiter than at the beginning.

Time continues to pass.

One day...

Two days...

Day 3!

When the fourth day came, the expressions of the figures were all Yan Feng who had not changed in the slightest, and their brows... At the moment, it was slightly wrinkled.

At the corner of Yan Feng's mouth, there was a wisp of blood, which slowly flowed down.

This is the first time he has shed blood since he resumed his cultivation, and these days, no matter who he faces, he has made Yan Feng bleed.

I'm afraid no one can do it.

And today, in order to refine this Kunpeng essence, Yan Feng was injured.

This injury is not outside, but the law of natality!

What Yan Feng did was to use his own Xiaocheng Sword Law to forcibly pull out the wisp of essence that this Kunpeng had left in this fallen land.

That is, the law of the wind.

Kunpeng's law of the wind is by no means an ordinary law of the wind!

But with this law, he broke through the existence of the ancient gods!

The power of this law of the wind can be imagined!

Even if Kunpeng has been decaying for many years, even if this wisp of natal law has almost dissipated into nothingness.

But it's just a wisp, even a small wisp.

It's enough to hurt Yan Feng... This is the power of the Old Gods!

It's not at all an existence that Yan Feng can imagine at this moment!

Eyes, open them slowly!

At the moment of the previous bloodshed, the entire colorful world was shaking.

In Yan Feng's hands, a cloud of colorful light appeared, and in this light, it seemed that there was a living spirit.

Its appearance is not the same as that of the legendary Kunpeng!

The sea water was roaring incessantly, and the colorful rays that overflowed in the void slowly began to disappear at this moment.

Even this colorful world began to shatter inch by inch, turning into a piece of feathers, which is... Kunpeng Feather!

Raising his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, Yan Feng's eyebrows furrowed tightly, and his figure stepped out in one step, and then disappeared into this colorful world.

This wisp of Kunpeng's essence, which can also be called the law of natality, was forcibly ripped off by Yan Feng at this moment, and it was enough to refine the entire colorful space with sword qi to refine this essence.

As the essence was refined, the colorful realm that came out of this Kunpeng feather was also fragmented, scattered and disappeared.

However... The essence obtained by refining the entire five-color realm was far weaker than Yan Feng's imagination.

Looking at the situation of Jingyuan in his hand, I am afraid that it will be less than an hour.

I am afraid that the essence cultivated by this injury will dissipate!

If it dissipates, there will be no trace of Kunpeng in this world!

The figure, piercing the void, the degree of the severe wind, tens of thousands of miles in an instant, but a few breaths of time, is to come to Penglai!

He's going to do one thing!

Alchemy!

After all, this is the essence of the ancient gods, let alone the spirit of the light, even if the merman clan has the blood of Kun, it can't afford it.

Even if it was Yan Feng himself, if he swallowed this wisp of essence directly, he would be seriously injured if he didn't die.

"Donghua, Danding!"

In an instant, the sound came out, and Emperor Donghua was originally on the cloud platform of the Penglai Pavilion, and he was still guessing what Yan Feng was doing.

Three days ago, a storm of divine consciousness swept through the Three Realms and Kyushu, and for the next three days, there was no figure, and I don't know where it went.

And now, I suddenly received such a message.

However, doubts are doubts, but Donghua did not hesitate at all.

He has lived for too long, and he has existed between heaven and earth since ancient times, and naturally he feels bored a lot of times in these long years.

When people are bored, they will find something to do to kill time.

This is true of people, and so it is with gods.

For this alchemy, the Emperor of Donghua has practiced hard for thousands of years, and even the Taishang Laojun of the year is also admired.

Of course... The Taishang Laojun referred to here is the real Taishang Laojun back then, not the Futi in the big red sky at this moment.

If you like alchemy, you will naturally have a good Danding.

With a wave of his hand, suddenly from Donghua's sleeve, there is a tripod out of the tripod, on the tripod, all sides are carved with auspicious rui, at a glance it is a rare Danding.

Danding, in an instant, it is heading towards the wind!

"Emperor, what is this going to do?"

Xiao Ya behind her, looking at the Yan Feng above the sky, couldn't help but ask out loud in confusion.

"Why..."

Emperor Donghua looked at the Yan Feng above the sky, and he could naturally feel that the Yan Feng at this moment, his breath was unstable, as if he had experienced a big war!

"What has he done in the past three days? ”

Emperor Donghua looked at the Yan Feng above the sky, not only him, but the entire Penglai, with the arrival of the Yan Feng, all looked at the sky.

Yan Feng didn't hide it at all, and naturally let others know about his arrival.

When the Venerable descended, these people naturally did not dare to continue to be busy with the things in their hands, and they all bowed down to the sky.

But at this moment, Yan Feng has no time to take care of these.

Hands, one move!

Suddenly, Donghua's Danding was recruited in front of him.

looked at the Danding in front of him, which was no more than the size of his palm.

One point, click down!

The power of cultivation poured into the Danding, and in an instant, the Danding began to expand sharply, from the size of a palm to the size of a full ten zhang!

From this Danding, there is the roar of the divine beast, and the phantom of the four divine beasts appears on all sides of this Danding, and the entire world of Penglai is faintly discolored with the activation of this Danding.

In Penglai, all the forces, including the army of the underworld who had newly joined the Immortal Alliance, were all looking at the Yan Feng above the sky.

I don't know what Yan Feng is going to do!

At this time, with Danding... Could it be that you can't do alchemy?!

These people were questioning, but their eyes were waved, and suddenly the Kunpeng essence that had been refined from the colorful world appeared.

Jingyuan appeared in the three worlds of the world, and suddenly between heaven and earth, there was a colorful light!

Everyone, the higher the cultivation... The more horrified!

They were all able to perceive that a noble and supreme aura appeared in these three realms!

Ancient Holy Beast, Kunpeng!