The heavy rain continued, constantly beating on this dim earth, but on Yuliang Mountain, it had already burned pieces of fire, even in this moment of wind and rain, the fire was still spreading, but this firelight brought not warmth, but death.

The roar of the explosions, mixed with the sorrows and desperate roars of the beasts, was soon drowned out by the rain, by the continuous roar, drowning their lives, drowning all traces of their lives.

As if seeing through Mu Feng's thoughts, the Linggu Daoist laughed and walked away quickly.

Zhao Xingyun saw the direction where the Linggu Dao people went, and felt something, looked at Mu Feng who was dodging left and right below, and sneered: "Yuliang Mountain is the place where you bury your bones, no one in the Southern Regions can provoke the majesty of the five major sects, and those who touch it will die!"

"Fire Rain!"

"Ground collapse!"

"Breeding!" three soft drinks sounded at the same time, clearly entering Mu Feng's ears.

"Damn! so ruthless!" Mu Feng's heart tightened, only to see that in the sky above him, a large area of flames suddenly fell, and on the ground, a large number of cracks had appeared on the ground, and accompanied by gravel flying, and all the plants and trees seemed to be alive, crazy skyrocketing, like thousands of tentacles, all wrapped around Mu Feng.

Flames, rocks, grass and trees, completely blocked all the ways of Mu Feng, like a scene of the end times, and Mu Feng is the creature struggling in the last days.

Mu Feng's eyes shrank, and the breath of death immediately came out of his body, like a moving black mist, the flames fell into the black mist, and they disappeared one after another, and those plants and trees withered and annihilated one after another.

The cracks on the ground are still spreading, but they can't stop Mu Feng's footsteps, but the gravel that shoots out directly enters the death qi, and the impact formed by the broken stone, although it is also affected by the death qi, but the mountain stone is an entity, and the death qi does not have a great impact on it, fortunately, these gravels can't lock Mu Feng's exact location, and he can still dodge it.

However, due to the dense rubble, although Mu Feng tried his best to dodge, he was still smashed into his body by some rubble, and with the strength of his body, he still couldn't help but snort in pain.

And the six masters, who had been staying in the distance, were also happy to see Mu Feng's embarrassed appearance, and when the Linggu Dao people rushed to the foot of the mountain, they also set off together and headed towards the foot of the mountain.

Zhao Yuan sneered and followed.

Seeing that they were all heading towards the foot of the mountain, deep anxiety finally appeared on the faces of Han Li's brothers and sisters, and Han Ling said in a low voice, "What should we do?

Han Li smiled bitterly: "What can we do! The two of us are still in the foundation building period, and if we go, not only will we not be able to help him, but we will also drag him down!"

"But ......" Before Han Ling could finish speaking, Han Li interrupted her and said, "I believe that he will be fine, in Dongshan Forest, the crisis he faces is a hundred times stronger than now, but he is still safe and sound, and this time is no exception!"

Seeing Han Li's confident appearance, Han Ling also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, the two glanced at each other, and they also moved quickly, the target, at the foot of Yuliang Mountain.

They left early and didn't see the death qi on Mu Feng's body, but Zhao Xingyun and the five of them could see it clearly, and the faces of the five changed instantly, and they lost their voices: "Mu Feng!"

Although they did not participate in the affairs of the East Mountain Forest, they clearly knew that the various situations of Mu Feng, the fuse of the East Mountain Forest, had the qi of death, which could be said to be the most conspicuous symbol of Mu Feng, because no one in the southern region could have the qi of death.

The exclamation of Zhao Xingyun and the five people instantly reached everyone's ears, and even the Linggu Dao people and the six masters of the Southern Regions were shocked when they heard this, what does the word 'Mu Feng' represent? They knew very well.

It was precisely because of this that they could hardly express the horror in their hearts, and at this moment, they could understand why Qi Cheng didn't take them seriously, because there was hatred and resentment, because he could get out of Mu Feng safely in the hands of the six sect masters, these were enough.

A few people no longer had the slightest intention of teasing, and the body that had just stopped returned again, they couldn't give Mu Feng a chance, otherwise, the ending of Dongshan Forest might be repeated.

And Han Li's brothers and sisters were even more shocked, they were not shocked by the word 'Mu Feng', but shocked by Mu Feng's identity being recognized.

"Hahaha! You guys are really disappointing, that's right! I'm Mu Feng, the Mu Feng who your five major sects are chasing and killing together!" Mu Feng laughed, the laughter was full of mockery, as for the identity being recognized, this was already expected by him, and the aura of death could not be concealed.

Zhao Xingyun's face finally showed solemnity, but in the solemnity, there was ruthlessness, and said: "I didn't expect you to escape in Dongshan Forest, and you even dared to swagger through the market, how can you escape today?"

Putting away the mind of playing, the natal magic weapon was dispatched again, and the other four people also solemnly summoned the natal magic weapon and attacked Mu Feng together.

The astonishing aura emitted by the five Yuan Infant Cultivators' natal magic weapons stirred up the storm and changed dramatically, and even the body that had been galloping in the wind below was suddenly stunned.

Feeling the five amazing sharp breaths in the sky, Mu Feng's face was also very dignified, and the death qi that permeated his body instantly skyrocketed by fifty zhang, and five death tentacles nearly a hundred zhang long were formed, and between the expansion and contraction, he quickly met the five natal weapons.

Seeing the demonic tentacle of death, Zhao Xingyun sneered: "The qi of death, although everything is rotten, it must also be supported by corresponding strength, and you haven't yet!"

The five of them moved their hands together, and they saw that the light of the magic weapon itself skyrocketed instantly, directly crushing the death qi wrapped around their bodies, and the speed did not decrease, and it still shot towards Mu Feng.

Wherever the magic weapon passed, the death qi collapsed one after another, and the hundred-zhang-long death tentacles had completely disappeared in the blink of an eye, and quickly rushed into the death qi mass around Mu Feng's body.

But the faces of Zhao Xingyun and the five people were not happy, but full of surprise, because they had lost the trace of Mu Feng.

"What about people?" Zhao Xingyun's face changed suddenly, and he shouted: "It's not good!

As if seeing the surprise of a few people, Zhao Xingyun hurriedly explained: "We forgot that the qi of death can isolate the spiritual sense, and the reason why we can still feel Mu Feng's position just now is that he did it on purpose, what he wants is that the natal magic weapon enters the qi of death, and then gets out of our control!"

A few people suddenly realized that they didn't know this, but they didn't think about it for a while, and only listened to Zhao Xingyun continue: "If our natal magic weapon stays in the death qi for too long, it can really get out of our control, but before that, it is enough for us to attack several times!"

The five people looked at each other and smiled, trying their best to maintain the connection with the natal magic weapon, although it was impossible to determine the exact location of Mu Feng, but the range covered by the death qi was fifty zhang, and the five magic weapons, indiscriminately, attacked frantically within the range of fifty zhang.

The sound of explosions, roars, and sounds was deafening, and the rocks on the ground flew and filled the dust, and even the breath of death was completely enveloped in it, but even so, there was still no expected scream.

Zhao Xingyun's smug expressions finally turned heavy, and they felt the connection with the natal magic weapon, which became weaker and weaker, and in desperation, the five of them recalled the magic weapon together, and the roar finally stopped.

"What about people?" This is the common voice of the five people now, in this dust and smoke in the sky, they can't feel the existence of the breath of death, and without the breath of death, they still haven't found any trace of Mu Feng, which makes the already heavy faces of the five people, adding a trace of horror.

Zhao Xingyun's Taoist companion, Fairy Yanling, was puzzled: "Could it be that Mu Feng has already disappeared?"

Zhao Xingyun shook his head and said solemnly: "Impossible! If you die so easily, then it won't be Mu Feng!"

"And what is this?"

"The spiritual sense can't detect it, only when the dust and smoke clear, let's go down in person and find out!"

"Well, that's all!"

At this time, the Linggu Dao people had also returned, and looked at the dust and smoke in the sky below: "Mu Feng ......" wanted to ask, but in the end he still didn't ask, because the expressions of Zhao Xingyun and the five people had already given him the answer.

"It's worthy of Mu Feng, in this case, you can still play missing!" For a while, the mood of the Linggu Dao people was also mixed.

"Mu Feng, this is not my monk from the Southern Regions, as soon as he appeared in the Southern Regions, he caused the incident in the Dongshan Forest, so that his name spread throughout the Southern Regions overnight, I thought that he could escape in the Dongshan Forest, it was just a fluke, but now it seems that he has this ability!" Zhao Xingyun sighed, and in his words, there was murder and admiration.

As an enemy, Zhao Xingyun couldn't wait to crush Mu Feng's bones and scatter ashes, but he, who was also a monk, had to admire Mu Feng's strength.

Zhao Xingyun's emotion immediately resonated with the other five people, a Jindan monk, to have such combat power, is something they can't do, admiring the strong is the common denominator of all monks.

But they didn't reduce their killing chances against Mu Feng because of their admiration, there was such an enemy, if they didn't eradicate it quickly, they would never be at ease.

A monk in the early stage of Jindan can become famous in the entire Southern Regions overnight, and no one will underestimate him.

And the six heroes on the other side also left the foot of the mountain with an ugly face, and were coming towards this side, they didn't count that Qicheng was Mu Feng, although they did not directly participate in the battle of Dongshan Forest, but with their identity, they still knew Mu Feng's performance in Dongshan Forest very clearly.

It was rumored from the outside world that Mu Feng killed 10,000 monks by himself, which was the reason why he was famous in the Southern Regions, but the six heroes knew that it was fake, but they still didn't underestimate Mu Feng.

Although Mu Feng did not kill 10,000 monks with his own hands, he killed 1000 with his own hands, this is an indisputable fact, they will not doubt it, because of this, their hatred of Qi Cheng has unconsciously weakened a lot, but what followed is the killing intent towards Mu Feng.

This book originated from reading a book