Yan Feng, at this moment, a pair of sword eyebrows, frowning tightly...

He searched for the breath of Jindan all the way and went straight to the place where Jindan came!

For Yan Feng at this moment, no matter where he went in the Three Realms Universe, it was just a matter of a moment.

Within the Three Realms, there is no place he can't go.

However, at this moment, Chu Zichuan's figure stopped...

Thousands of miles are full of thick white mist, you can't see the number of five fingers, this is a sea, the wind is whistling in your ears, and the waves are undulating.

One of the things that made Chu Zichuan the most shocked was that when he tracked Jin Dan's breath to this white mist, Jin Dan's breath suddenly dissipated.

Disappeared without a trace...!

And... Even if Yan Feng used his divine sense to pursue this breath, he found that his powerful divine sense, in this thousands of miles of white mist, could only cover thousands of miles away.

You know, with the strength of Yan Feng at this moment!

With just one thought, the divine consciousness will cover the heavens and the earth, and the entire Three Realms will fall into his mind.

The wind slowly fell on the surface of the sea.

The moment he landed on the water, the entire white mist began to roar wildly!

This 10,000-mile sky instantly turned into a black cloud, and among the black clouds, there was a manic thunder swimming in it!

And above the sea, there are monstrous waves rolling at this moment, and a wave that is thousands of feet high is rushing straight into the wind.

Yan Feng, looking at the monstrous waves, his figure still did not move, just stood in place.

However, this wave, at the moment when it was about to touch Yan Feng, was instantly divided into two halves by an invisible force, and it could not touch Yan Feng's body at all.

"It's so strong..."

Yan Feng looked up at the sky slightly, the heavens of the Three Realms were able to change wantonly in front of him.

And the reason why this is so is because there is a breath of air.

In Yan Feng's memory, no one in the Three Realms should be able to do this.

And there is only one such explanation, the person who stirs up this storm is not the person of the Three Realms!

Alien...?

Yan Feng had doubts between his eyebrows, but he was not sure, after all, if it was a foreign race, there was no need to be so mysterious with himself, just come up and kill him!

At this moment, just when Yan Feng was puzzled, from the white mist of the waves, a figure slowly appeared.

The figure came out of the white mist and slowly appeared in front of Yan Feng's eyes...

When he saw the appearance of the person who came, he was stunned, and his pupils couldn't help but froze suddenly.

Roze...!

The person who emerged from this white mist was Luo Ze!

But in Luo Ze's body, there is another breath, which is... Unsanctified!

"Yan Feng, it's been a long time. ”

Luo Ze, stepping across the sea, slowly walked in front of Yan Feng, and the distance between the two was only ten zhang.

"How are you here, your body..."

Yan Feng was naturally happy to see Luo Ze, but he was also puzzled why Luo Ze appeared here, what he was doing here.

The man behind him... Who the hell is it!

"The master asked me to come here to meet you, and as for my body, it is naturally a gift from the master. ”

"Master...?"

Yan Feng frowned, it was really not as simple as he thought!

Finally... What happened!

Who is the master in Luo Ze's mouth?

Yan Feng still remembered that at the beginning, he took away the holy body that Luo Ze was about to condense, but because he did not completely fuse the holy body, he was forced to flee under the strong strength of Sun Wukong.

And with the situation at the time... Luo Ze, there shouldn't be a chance to turn over.

The probability of being assimilated by the Immutable Saint is almost 10%!

But at this moment, Luo Ze appeared in front of him like this, and it was obvious that Luo Ze at this time had completely become an immortal saint.

It's not the kind of immortal saint that cultivates to the remnants, but the pinnacle of immortality, which is enough to crush the Nine Heavens immortal saint!

"Come with me, my master has been waiting for a long time. ”

Luo Ze, the words seemed extraordinarily flat, but he turned around lightly, and behind him, the waves suddenly broke open, and the white mist separated a way.

Yan Feng, looking at Luo Ze walking in front, his brows became tighter and tighter!

Originally, it stands to reason that he, who has recovered his peak cultivation, should not be afraid of anyone in the Three Realms, but for some reason, Yan Feng at this moment always has an indescribable speculation and worry in his heart.

Thousands of miles of white mist, the most central place, there is an island, the height of the island, I don't know how many tens of millions of zhang it is!

And in the center of this island, there is a land of peach blossoms.

The scenery on the island is diametrically opposed to the storm at this moment, the thunder roars outside the island, but the island is peaceful and tranquil.

There is a person, with white eyebrows and black hair, alone under the peach blossom tree at the moment, the petals are flying wantonly in the wind, and the fragrance of flowers is scattered with the wind, fluttering for dozens of miles.

This man with white eyebrows and black hair is the mysterious man...!

In front of the mysterious man, there was a small wine table, on which there was a jade pot and two small glasses.

"Master, Yan Feng brought. ”

Yan Feng, looking at the peach blossoms all around, his brows never relaxed, and when he saw the mysterious person sitting next to the small wine table.

Pupils, suddenly condensed!

There are gods in ancient times, true, ancient, and ancestors!

For example, the ancient fierce god Wuzhiqi, who was robbed of his body by the ancient industry, and the ancestor of puppet music, the hydra Xiangliu clan.

In ancient times, they belonged to the true gods!

For example, the water god Gonggong, the sun god Yandi, Shennong, Fuxi, the Yellow Emperor, and so on... The Three Emperors and Five Emperors, the Four Heavenly Emperors of the Ancient Ages are extremely auxiliary gods, and these are all among the ancient gods.

As for the ancestral gods, within the Three Realms, there are only four that are well known.

Hongjun, Kunpeng, Nuwa, Lu Press!

These four people are all disciples of the Founding Primordial Spirit! As for the Founding Primordial Spirit, no one has ever seen it.

Then there is Pangu, known as the god of creation!

These are all Yan Feng's search from memory... He didn't know why, but when he saw the mysterious man, it automatically came to his mind.

"The Old Gods..."

Yan Feng frowned, this white-eyed and black-haired person was an ancient god!

Within the Three Realms... There are such people!

"You go down first. ”

The mysterious man waved his hand slightly, and then Luo Ze retreated respectfully.

Luo Ze at this moment is not at all like the Luo Ze in the past!

Yan Feng once thought that he was under control, so he secretly probed the general, but found that there was no restriction on Luo Ze's body!

But why... That's how Luo Ze will become!

With Yan Feng's understanding of him, and Luo Ze's arrogant character, even if he dies, he will never bow his head to others.

Not to mention, be commensurate with others as a master!

But at this moment, the mysterious man's words came out again.

"There are friends from afar, very happy, the Venerable came, really let this small island shine, shy in the lower bag, but there is nothing good, only this peach blossom wine to serve a glass, for the Venerable to catch the wind. ”

The mysterious man picked up the wine in front of him, and at the same time, another glass flew towards Yan Feng in an instant.