Purple mist permeates this sea of knowledge. Ethereal.2.

6 looked at the back of the woman in front of him and looked up... Slowly closed his eyes.

His figure dissipated in this sea of knowledge.

It's the only thing he can do to help,

His own departure can reduce the perception of Yan Feng Zhihai as much as possible!

"Wood..."

Lin Xue'er, Fang Yi stepped into this central place.

Suddenly... The purple mist, like a knife, cut through Lin Xue'er's body from the horizontal and longitudinal directions.

However, this is Lin Xue'er's soul, even if it is cut like a knife, there will be no external damage.

Wounded... It's a soul!

"Wood...!"

Lin Xue'er forgot all the pain at this moment.

Let these purple fog knives slash at his body, and he tried everything to come to Yan Feng's side.

Look at the man in front of you.

My husband...

Yan Feng, with his eyes closed, just lay quietly in the center of this purple mist.

Fallen into an eternal slumber.

The moment she saw this face, Lin Xue'er's tears flowed down uncontrollably.

"Wood... You wake up. ”

Lin Xue'er gently bent down and leaned against Yan Feng's chest.

"Do you remember... A thousand years ago, we met for the first time in that bamboo forest. ”

Whispers, coming out of the mouth.

The fog knife, knife after knife, slashed past Lin Xue'er.

It hurts... It has been forgotten.

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Penglai Wonderland, on the island where Bai Mi is located.

Bai Mi was still sitting cross-legged, and at the corner of his mouth, blood... Slowly flowing out.

The longer he stays in Yan Feng Zhihai, the greater the load on him!

After all... This is bypassing the Heavenly Holy Soul and directly entering the sea of knowledge of the Yan Feng!

Beside Bai Mi, Yan Ran had worry and heartache in her eyes, and wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth for Bai Mi from time to time.

There was an anxious look in his eyes.

Behind Bai Mi, Jiuye frowned tightly, and his face was extremely pale.

At this moment, the Kun Qi in his body was already completely empty.

Kun Zhiqi was once the source of his cultivation, but now the source is cut off, and he can't even heal Bai Mi.

Without a three-to-five-year retreat, I'm afraid I won't be able to recover.

At this moment, from between Bai Mi's eyebrows, a cyan light appeared, and finally evolved in front of Bai Mi.

Exactly 6 presses.

As soon as the 6 pressure party appeared, Yan Ran and Jiuye wanted to ask.

But 6 presses... But he only looked at Lin Xue'er who was standing on the side.

This is Lin Xue'er's physical body.

And at this very moment...

Lin Xue'er's body actually had one wound after another, and it appeared out of thin air.

Blood, seeping through this big red dress.

Let the original red dress become even worse, and the blood will fall from the dress.

A piece of blood.

Yan Ran and Jiu Ye both changed their expressions, and they were frightened by the changes in Lin Xue'er's body.

Only 6 presses... I had expected this for a long time.

"The wind... I hope you don't let her down. ”

With a long sigh, the figure directly turned into blue light and broke through the air.

Chaos beyond the Three Realms.

The ancient gods also slowly withdrew the power of the divine souls gathered on the body of the 6 pressures at this moment.

Everyone's forehead is covered with fine sweat.

After all, 6 pressures do what ... Extremely adventurous.

Bypass the Heavenly Sage and directly enter Yan Feng's divine consciousness, if there is any difference in this.

That way... will be completely blocked.

After all, before, the moment when the oracle had just submerged into Yan Feng's body, it was to imprison Yan Feng's sea of knowledge.

If it weren't for the thought that Bai Mi triggered when he broke through and was detected by 6 pressures, I am afraid that there would be no way at all.

"How?"

Hongjun looked at the 6 pressure and asked in a condensed voice.

The rest of the gods are also looking at 6 pressures.

6 pressed and shook his head.

"Do your best, know the destiny of heaven. ”

A long sigh... At this moment, we can only wait!

In addition to the Yue Li, hundreds of millions of warriors from other ethnic groups.

At this moment, they all kept retreating one by one, with fear in their eyes.

Just the aura that emanated from the 'Yan Feng'.

No one dared to approach the slightest.

'Yan Feng', with a look of contempt for everything.

Looking at these hundreds of millions of people, in an instant, the holy realm on his body instantly expanded several times!

With the expansion of the Holy Domain, these hundreds of millions of people were directly shocked!

Again, 'Severe Wind' did not kill them.

What he wants is their absolute fear of themselves!

This is more satisfying to him than killing these people and coming to him!

Those ancestral gods, many of them have anger on their faces at the moment... But there was no way to do it.

In front of the Heavenly Sage, there is no difference between one ancestral god, ten ancestral gods, and a hundred ancestral gods.

If you want to kill, it's all a matter of thought.

Kuqi, at this moment, his white eyebrows were furrowed, looking at the 'young man' in front of him, his heart began to worry.

What he was worried about was the Lord of Luo Heavenly Palace, the Xuanyan Heavenly Sage!

He even regretted it a little now, regretting that he had let the Purple Smoke Ancestor God wake up Xuanyan.

After all...

Luo Tiandian has been repaired by Xuanyan for hundreds of thousands of years, even if it is a Sword Heavenly Saint, even if it is the 'Yan Feng' at this moment, it is impossible to break through in a short time.

Without tens of thousands of years, it's almost impossible.

And these times... Variables can be born.

But at the moment... If the Lord of the Heavenly Palace is really awakened.

With his understanding of the character of the Lord of the Luo Heavenly Palace... It will definitely not sit in the Luo Tian Temple.

Rather, it will come out, and it will stand in the way of his men.

Back then, the ant clan invaded the Luo Tian God Domain, and the Luo Tian Hall Lord at that time was like this.

Then... He can compete with the ant clan.

As much as you die, I will die as much as I do.

But the Lord of Luo Tiandian didn't, he didn't treat human life like a mustard.

He chose to be alone, alone against the Chaos Antclan.

It is precisely because of this that his cultivation will lose more than half.

On that day, it was the ant tribe, entering... But it is an abandonment.

These two are completely different in nature.

The oracle has become a sword heavenly saint, and it is also the most pinnacle power of the owner.

And Xuan Yan, not to mention that he is a Fire Heavenly Sage, is not a special law.

Again... He was wounded before.

Even after reincarnating in Luo Tianyu for thousands of lifetimes, his cultivation has not fully recovered.

Last time... The last time Xuan Yan woke up, when he saw the withered seven.

Xuanyan's cultivation was only restored to seventy percent.

This seventy percent cultivation is more than enough to rule the Luo Tian Divine Domain.

Don't say seventy percent, one percent is enough.

But... These seventy percent cultivation is used to deal with the apocalypse.

But it's not enough!

"The hall master..."

Withered seven, his eyebrows frowning tightly.

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Luo Tian Temple, the center of the colorful lotus.

Xuan Yan, there are many memories of reincarnation reflected in his eyes.

One breath, two breaths... The third breath!

All the images disappear in the eyes.

At this moment, Xuan Yan's body once again returned to its original Heavenly Saint aura.

"Master!"

Seeing Xuan Yan who had returned to his original state, the Purple Smoke Ancestor God hurriedly ran forward, and just as he wanted to speak, Xuan Yan raised his hand slightly.

"For the teacher to know. ”

Then he stood up, stepped out, and disappeared into this Luo Tian Temple.

And when the Purple Smoke Ancestor God wanted to follow, he had a force that imprisoned him in the Luo Tian Temple.

This line of work, I don't know life and death.

Xuanyan... Naturally, he will not let his lover accompany him.

(End of chapter)