Chapter 342: Fighting the Northern Underworld Again (1)

"Then it depends on whether your information is reliable or not. ”

His eyes swept over the five people who fell into the rocks, and Feng Wuchen spoke lightly.

When Luo Yan heard this, he was overjoyed and said, "Emperor Dan rest assured, he is absolutely reliable, they are cultivating, and they will definitely not be able to leave for a while." ”

Feng Wuchen nodded, he didn't believe that Luo Yan would dare to lie in front of him.

"Lead the way ahead. Zhang Junlan said lightly.

"Yes, yes, Emperor Dan! Young Master Zhang! Over here!" the five Luoyan nodded respectfully, and a glimmer of hope ignited in their hearts.

Since Zhang Junlan opened his mouth, it means that they still have a chance.

"Let them be completely buried in the wasteland this time!" Leng Qingfeng said angrily, his eyes flashing with a fierce and murderous aura.

The five people of Luoyan led the way, and the wind and dust followed closely behind.

Along the way, Feng Wuchen was worried that Bei Shenkong and Murong Tian would escape, so he divided his troops into three ways, Feng Wuchen went straight to the middle road, and Beidou Tianye and Leng Qingfeng were one left and one right.

Bei Shenkong and Murong Tian have never left their original positions, and they have no interest in the treasures of the wasteland.

Their goal is to be dust-free, and the treasures on the dust-free body are enough.

"Someone is approaching!" Sitting cross-legged in the middle of cultivation, Bei Shenkong suddenly opened his eyes and sensed that an enemy was approaching.

"This aura is from the Beidou family!" Murong Tian was not worried at all.

They have no grudges with the Beidou family, so they are not worried that the Beidou family will make a move on them.

"No, there is also the breath of Leng Qingfeng, the genius of the Heavenly Domain, Nangong Li, Xiao Yun, they are all here! There are people on the left and right!"

These people didn't come together because there were any treasures here!

"Do you want to go, is it that easy?" a cold voice came.

"Heavenly Yuan Realm Sevenfold!People of Heavenly Domain!" Bei Shenkong's face changed slightly, and he wanted to use his body to escape.

"If you really find out, let's go!" Murong Tianshen frowned, and he also wanted to use his body to leave.

No matter how confident he was in his own strength, he didn't dare to say that he could deal with more than a dozen Tianyuan Realm powerhouses, even if he joined forces with Murong Tian, it was impossible.

"Woohoo!"

Beidou Tianye appeared with a few people on the left, and Leng Qingfeng appeared with a few people on the right, blocking the retreat of the two on the left and right.

As soon as Bei Shenkong and Murong Tian wanted to rush out, Luo Yan's figure flashed in and intercepted them.

"Where do you want to go?" Luo Yan asked with a sneer, and then the four disciples of the Purple Cloud Pavilion also shook over.

"It's you!" Bei Shenkong frowned, his face extremely cold.

Just now, the Northern Underworld had already sensed the breath of Luoyan, but because Luoyan was a person from the Heavenly Domain, he didn't care.

In the blink of an eye, Luoyan actually came over with a cold breeze.

"It seems that I guessed correctly, at first I wasn't sure that you were Bei Shenkong and Murong Tian, but now I can be completely sure that you have already sensed my existence just now. Luo Yan sneered slightly.

"North Darkness! Murong Tian, long time no see!" At this time, Feng Wuchen's indifferent voice came, and his bearing was extraordinary.

"The wind is dustless!" Bei Yingkong and Murong Tian's faces changed suddenly.

"Woohoo!"

Feng Wuchen and Ling Xiaoxiao suddenly flashed out, and on three sides were Tianyuan Realm powerhouses, besieging the Northern Nethersky and Murong Tian.

"Luoyan, it seems that you didn't lie to me, I don't think it happened before. Feng Wuchen smiled slightly.

"Thank you Emperor Dan! Thank you Emperor Dan!" The five people in Luoyan were ecstatic in their hearts, so excited that tears were about to flow, and they were finally not busy in vain.

"The sixfold peak of the Tianyuan Realm, the cultivation is really fast enough. Staring at the Northern Void with cold eyes, Feng Wuchen sneered, a cold murderous aura looming.

The face of the North Underworld is extremely gloomy, not to mention so many people, just Luo Yan alone, the North Underworld is not an opponent.

"The wind is dustless, do you want to bully less with more?" asked the North Darkness Void Sen coldly, full of murderous aura, and the evil aura also permeated out.

"I'm enough to deal with you!" Feng Wuchen was quite confident in his strength.

Bei Shenkong sneered: "Then don't regret it!"

"Wind and dust, Murong Tian handed it over to us!" Nangong Lie looked at Feng Wuchen and said.

Feng Wuchen shrugged his shoulders and sneered, "It doesn't matter, he is not qualified to die at my hands yet, but before that, I have a question for him." ”

His gaze swept to Murong Tian, who was also gloomy, and Feng Wuchen asked, "Murong Tian, those soldiers who died in the Flame Empire, their flesh and blood have disappeared strangely, did you do it? Or did it happen to the Northern Underworld?" ”

"Who knows?" Murong Tiansen replied coldly.

"Murong Tian has handed it over to you, how do you want to kill it. Feng Wuchen sneered, no need to ask a second time.

"You!" Murong Tian was furious, Feng Wuchen actually looked down on him like this!

The murderous gaze stared at Feng Wuchen, and Murong Tian shouted angrily: "Feng Wuchen! Don't be too arrogant!"

Feng Wuchen directly ignored Murong Tian, such a despicable and shameless person really didn't fall into the eyes of Feng Wuchen.

"Murong Tian, the Nangong family has taken you a lot, you actually betrayed the Nangong family, today is your death!

"You are looking for death!" Murong Tian said gloomily and angrily, murderous.

"I think you're looking for death!" Leng Qingfeng shouted angrily, urging Zhenyuan to rush towards Murong Tian.

Nearly 20,000 disciples of the Fenglan Sect died tragically, and Murong Tian was an accomplice!

is an accomplice, how could Leng Qingfeng spare Murong Tian?

Even if he bullied more and less, Leng Qingfeng wanted to kill Murong Tian and avenge the dead disciples of the Fenglan Sect.

"Northern Darkness, it's time to settle our old scores!" said coldly, and the power of the bloodline slowly accelerated to urge out.

"Buzz!"

The power of the bloodline and the power of the second stage of the Supreme Body were urged with all their might, the earth trembled and tore, and the Qilin Battle Armor and the Supreme Dragon Divine Sword were sacrificed at the same time, and the breath of the wind and dust soared wildly, instantly reaching the level of the sixfold peak of the Tianyuan Realm, full of deterrent power.

Feng Wuchen's body was full of strange blood and qi rising from the surface, and the momentum was monstrous.

"This aura is domineering and vast, is Emperor Dan's strength really above me?" Luo Yan frowned slightly, Li Qingtian said that he was not Feng Wuchen's opponent, and Luo Yan still didn't want to believe it.

Now is a chance to see and learn.

"Feng Wuchen, let me see your strength!" Ye Gucheng said secretly in his heart, Ye Gucheng had been looking forward to Feng Wuchen's strength for a long time.

The geniuses of the Heavenly Domain are all looking forward to Feng Wuchen's strength.

"Buzz!"

The power of the sixfold peak of the Tianyuan Realm was urged, and the earth-shattering power swept out, and the earth shook violently and burst, rolling up a cloud of dust.

Feng Wuchen is equal to the strength of the Northern Underworld, and it is difficult to say who will win or lose in this battle.

Feng Wuchen has the Ninefold Qiankun Tower, and the Northern Underworld has the power of the ancestors, which can be said to be killer.

"The strength of the Northern Underworld is not weak!" Ye Gucheng glanced at the Northern Underworld, but he didn't dare to despise it.

"Bang!"

Feng Wuchen held the Dragon Divine Sword in his hand, stepped on the ground, and took the lead in bursting out, the speed was so fast, leaving a strong whirlwind in the place, approaching the Northern Underworld in the blink of an eye.

The Dragon Divine Sword stabbed into the Northern Void with a domineering and fierce attack.

"Wind and dust, don't hope too much for your strength. The North Sneer sneered contemptuously.

How arrogant is this?

Is Bei Shenkong really confident in his own strength to be able to defeat Feng Wuchen?

"Ding!"

"Buzz!"

The right palm of the Northern Darkness Sky flexed its claws, and suddenly poked out, with a crisp sound, blocking the wind-free Dragon Divine Sword, and the terrifying power was like a storm, sweeping out in an instant.

Blocking the wind and dustless sword with one hand, it can be seen that the strength of the Northern Underworld is strong.

"Your realm can't keep up, and the power that you rely on the magic weapon alone to improve is not my opponent!" Bei Shenkong sneered contemptuously, and it seemed that he could easily block the sword of Feng Wuchen.

"Your eyes seem to have forgotten that you have been defeated at my hands, you have already made six successes, and I am only fifty percent!"

"Hmph!" Bei Shenkong narrowed his eyes slightly, snorted angrily, and his strength soared wildly.

Feng Wuchen did not flinch in the slightest, and the power burst out wildly.

"Buzz!"

The terrifying two energies collided wildly, and the ground where the two of them were located collapsed and collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and large cracks stretched with teeth and claws.

The two are evenly matched.

"Feng Wuchen, this is already your limit, right?" asked Bei Yingkong with a sneer, looking arrogant.

Feng Wuchen frowned slightly, this is indeed the limit of Feng Wuchen, but it still can't suppress the Northern Underworld.

However, Feng Wuchen is not worried, he still has powerful martial arts, as well as the Nine-Fold Qiankun Tower.

"Boom!"

"Buzz!"

The impact of terrifying energy, after more than ten seconds, suddenly exploded, and the earth-destroying energy swept wildly with the momentum of destruction and decay, shaking the two of them away.

"Wind and dust, use your sword skills. "The figure of the Northern Underworld dodged into the air, unscathed.

"Disillusionment Sword Technique! Disillusionment Nine Heavens!"

Feng Wuchen shouted violently, and the blood-colored magic circle was found on the ground under his feet, and the qi and blood rose, and the mysterious blood-colored runes appeared, and then the monstrous blood light rose to the sky.

"Ground level sword technique! The sword intent is really domineering!" There was a big shock in Luo Yan's heart, and Ye Gucheng and the others also showed a look of shock.

"Whew!"

"Buzz!"

The ferocious gaze swept towards the Northern Underworld High in the sky, and the Dragon Divine Sword waved, and the blood light that rose into the sky turned into a blood sword, rushing towards the Northern Underworld with a destructive momentum.

"This bit of power isn't enough!" the Northern Stygian shook his head contemptuously.

"Buzz!"

This is, an even more terrifying force suddenly erupted from the body of the Northern Void, and the incomparable aura was completely different from before, this aura was even more violent and terrifying.

"Ancient power?" Feng Wuchen's face changed slightly.

"The aura of the Northern Underworld has increased!" Liu Qingyang was shocked.

"The Northern Underworld actually has the power of the ancients! What an evil breath!" Ling Xiaoxiao's pretty face became solemn.

The aura of the Northern Underworld Sky skyrocketed rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, it had reached the sevenfold level of the Heavenly Yuan Realm!

"This ...... What kind of power is this?" Feeling the terrifying power of the Northern Underworld, the people of Luoyan and Ye Gucheng were stunned.

The power of the ancestors of the Burial Spirit Valley!

(End of chapter)