The world in the dust.

This world, the void, has begun to shatter, twisting abnormally.

Before and after, it looks like a sign that it is about to be broken!

Murong Xue, Dao Yue, the two... There has been no loss.

When Yan Feng closed his eyes and breathed, these two people just looked at Yan Feng... looked at Na Bingchang again, and couldn't help but fall into astonishment and surprise.

I can't help but think, this Yan Feng... Who the hell is it?!

This person who came to the rescue, although his cultivation is immortal... But Murong Xue and Dao Yue, these two are not ordinary people.

One is one of the three swords of the One Sword God Sect, and the other is one of the top ten of the One Sword God Sect.

The insights are extraordinary!

The two of them can sense this person who came to the rescue.

It's obviously hidden for cultivation...

Moreover, true cultivation is by no means an ordinary wasteland!

At least, it's also the realm of the desolate six!

The realm of the desolate six is already a great elder-level existence within the sect.

Such a powerful person... Unexpectedly, call Yan Feng a son!

Moreover, he also claims to be a subordinate!

This sentence of title, there is a difference between respect and inferiority, and there is no doubt about it.

Yan Feng, in a respectful position!

Murong Xue and Dao Yue were shocked.

And that Fengle, for this scene, although also surprised...

But it's okay, after all... He had been in contact with Yan Feng before.

I have long been unfazed by the secrets on Yan Feng's body.

What's more... He also helped Yan Feng before.

In his opinion, Yan Feng's impression of himself must be good.

If Yan Feng is really a great character, I can't say... I made a mistake this time, even if I hugged my thigh, so it is not impossible to soar into the sky in the future.

Bingchang... is trying his best to maintain the stability of this world.

Let this pavilion world last as long as possible.

Yu Jiao and Xiao Tuanzi, the two of them stood silently on the side...

Their cultivation is already low.

Here, it can't help at all.

And even at this moment... Yu Jiao was very entangled and regretted in her heart.

She regretted it... Regret why you came.

Come here and become his oil bottle... became, his burden.

In my heart, it is like a thousand pounds of boulders, wheezing and sad.

Rumble!

Another bang.

This pavilion world, a click... There was a huge crack, from top to bottom, thunderbolt.

Meanwhile.

In the world of Babel...

Those black spirits who were looking for Yan Feng all over the world were stunned in an instant!

And in the land of the heavenly trench, the immortal lord's eyes seem to glow at this moment!

A roar, a roar!

The black spirits of the entire world are all roaring and galloping away in one direction.

There, where the world of dust is!

In the Pavilion World, the Void Crack is getting worse and worse.

The world that this magic weapon has transformed is almost unsupportable at this moment and is about to shatter.

And at this moment, Yan Feng... Slowly opened my eyes!

The moment he opened his eyes, even Bingchang was slightly stunned.

I don't know why...

On Yan Feng's body, this aura was completely different from before, as if it had changed.

If there is none!

It was a very special breath!

Extremely respectful.

Above all beings!

Not only Bingchang, Feng Le, Murong Xue and others, but they were also stunned...

At that moment, they almost didn't dare to look directly at Yan Feng.

"Bingchang, open the boundary. ”

Yan Feng stood up and spoke lightly.

"Yes. ”

Bingchang said yes, and then waved his hand.

In an instant, the scene changed in front of everyone's eyes.

From that pavilion, back to the land of the Tower of Babel world!

In an instant!

Wind and sand everywhere!

The roar of the black spirit fell into everyone's ears!

Murong Xue and others... It's like facing the end times!

For, when they came out of that world, they felt... An extremely powerful coercion!,

That's it, Wasteland!

For them who only have immortal cultivation, it is definitely crushing!

Even Bingchang...

No less so!

His cultivation was suppressed in the realm of immortality.

If it is broken and repaired... will be teleported out of the world immediately.

But the young emperor is here, he will never leave!

On all sides, endless black spirits roared!

Just when everyone's hearts were stunned!

There is a qi that instantly envelops everyone!

That coercion dissipated in an instant.

Immediately after, there was the terrible roar of the black spirit!

Yan Feng, standing in front of everyone.

In his body, there is a breath of air... Disperse in all directions.

Within a hundred feet!

These black spirits, no matter how geometrically they cultivate... None of them dared to get close to Baizhang in the slightest!

It's like... When the slaves saw their masters, they all trembled.

"Give you time for a cup of tea. ”

Yan Feng's expression was indifferent, his eyes swept over the black spirits who were hundreds of feet away, and he spoke in a condensed voice.

This said... It was said to Bingchang.

Bingchang said earlier that he has a way, but he needs a cup of tea.

Bingchang didn't have the slightest ink, and hurriedly crossed his knees on the ground, his hands not knowing what seal he was pinching.

Around him, the void... There was a fluctuation.

"Before entering this world, my subordinates left a magic weapon that could be echoed in the One Sword God Sect, as long as they could activate that magic weapon, they would definitely be able to penetrate the nodes of this world. ”

Bingchang said in a condensed voice while making a statement.

However, at this moment, Yan Feng has no intention of taking into account what Bingchang said...

Although Yan Feng seemed to be in a good posture at this moment, these black spirits, under this aura, did not even dare to get closer.

But Yan Feng knew it very well in his heart...

The whirlpool in my body.

This is when he was in the Ten Domains of the Southern Heavens, he gathered the origin of the hundred domains in a radius, and he was born.

Since then, the whirlpool has not strengthened in the slightest.

In other words, this whirlpool in Yan Feng's body... It's just a newborn existence, and the power contained in it is very limited.

Whether it can survive a cup of tea, Yan Feng himself is not very clear!

Once this breath is withdrawn, these black spirits... Will be swarmed up!

Although he will not be in danger of life and death, the rest of the people...

But I can't guarantee it!

Hundreds of zhang away, these black spirits didn't even dare to roar at this moment.

One by one, they were afraid to move forward, hovering outside this hundred feet, just looking at Yan Feng and the others...

Fire Rain Spirit Continent.

Tufang City is just a small city in the Fire Rain Spirit Continent.

This small town...

At this moment, it is like the end of the world!

The whole town, from heaven to earth, everything, has an enchantment.

Putting it... Complete lockdown!

And a voice, with a chilling killing intent, echoed in the city.

"Gongsun Bo has been absent from the thirteen names of Emperor Wei Qianluo for a long time, and he is here to visit him today. ”

In the city, a courtyard house, among the flower pavilions.

Chira, sitting at the stone table, drinking tea alone.

At first, I was slightly stunned...

Obviously, I didn't expect that my whereabouts would be discovered.

But after a moment of stunnedness, the face... There was a smile, and in his eyes, he was full of fighting spirit!

"Lao Tzu... I've been upsetting you guys for a long time!"

[There are also three watches today, asking for tickets and rewards]

(End of chapter)