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Hands against nature, the power of the Immortal Venerable is simply against the sky, the two palm shadows launched by Xiong Feng at first maintained a balanced trend with the snow waves, no matter how the impact of the snow waves can not rush through the blocking of the palms, but with the changes on Xiong Feng's face, his hands began to gradually increase in strength. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Do you think I can't do anything about you hiding here?

Since you like to hide, I'll pull you out!" Xiong Feng roared, and his hands suddenly pushed forward, and the snow waves began to collapse in an instant, and countless snowballs began to splash out in all directions.

When the snow wave collapsed, a white shadow stepped on the snow wave and walked on the snow wave with a thorn owl bow in his hand, and countless people who looked at the ethereal appearance couldn't help but exclaim.

"Low-level aliens?" Several aliens finally saw Ouyang's appearance, but they couldn't bear it when they saw that Ouyang was just a low-level alien.

"......Whoosh" The arrows flashed in the sky, and countless arrow shadows flew in all directions in the entire sky in an instant, and the aliens who spoke just now were directly pierced by the arrows before they could react, and they fell from the sky to the snow and died.

"So vicious!" Looking at this indiscriminate attack, even Xiong Feng had to admire this young man. Although this person is not very old, the coldness of his heart already makes him feel terrible.

In fact, Ouyang didn't want to kill so many people, but he couldn't help it, because the people in the fairy world would forget it when they saw him, after all, it was hostile, even if they said nonsense, no one would pay attention, but if other high-level alien races saw their appearance, then return to the Ten Thousand Demon City and tell their own affairs, I am afraid that the lord of the alien race will be able to understand his identity on the spot.

Standing on top of the snow waves, Ouyang looked at the bears who were going crazy in the distance, and at this moment he suddenly felt a little helpless, this helplessness Ouyang firmly believed that Zhao Gang had also had.

Yes, if it continues like this, it is normal for him to draw with Immortal Venerable Zhan Wei, but he has done his best to attack several times, but it has no effect on Xiong Feng, and the suppression of the level still exists.

Even if there is a bonus of demonic energy, it allows him to fight at the next level, but the battle does not mean that he will definitely win, and he is already very satisfied with Ouyang who can fight against the Wei Wei draw.

"Xiong Feng, right! I remember this name, after seven thousand years, I will take your surname with my own hands in the battle between the two realms......" Ouyang knew that there was no point in fighting again, and he couldn't kill Xiong Feng, and Xiong Feng couldn't catch himself.

"I want to go! I see where you go!" Ouyang wants to give up does not mean that Xiong Feng is willing to give up, his younger brother was killed, the grief in Xiong Feng's heart is only known to him, if not, Xiong Feng would not be so crazy.

"If I want to go, who in the world can stop me......" Ouyang Li ignored this bear wind, saying that Ouyang was definitely not the opponent of those veteran immortals, but if it was to run, there were really not many people in the world who wanted to win the speed of Ouyang.

The exercises that Bai Yuming created in his life have no other ability, only a fast word! And as Ouyang grows, the speed becomes more and more terrifying, and the exercises of cultivating speed alone are already rare, and few people will choose such exercises, but this is very effective for Ouyang.

What is useful is the best, this is what Ouyang has always firmly believed, those legendary things are not necessarily suitable for themselves, only those that suit themselves are the best.

"Don't worry, I'll let you brothers join the group in seven thousand years...... Hahahaha...... "Ouyang's laughter drifted away with the wind, and when the laughter disappeared, Xiong Feng also discovered that the monster's breath had disappeared.

Xiong Feng clenched his fists, he had never been so decadent as today since he had cultivated. Since he was a child, he has been dependent on his younger brother Xiong Ba, although his younger brother's talent is not as good as his own, but under his own care, he has grown step by step to the point where he is now, and today his younger brother died in this snow so inexplicably, how can Xiong Feng accept it.

Ouyang ...... Ouyang!" Xiong Feng raised his head to the sky and roared, the killing intent and anger contained in the word Ouyang made everyone who heard it understand.

"Poof......" Just when the bear wind roared, the disciples of Tianzhu Mountain also ran out of the ground, Liu Ji was in charge of loading things this time, and not long after Liu Ji came out of the ground, a blood color simply fell from the sky and pierced directly through Liu Ji's chest, nailing Liu Ji to the ground like this.

Several people beside Liu Ji covered their mouths in surprise when they watched this scene, but before they could think about what was happening, a white shadow flickered, and the bracelet full of Dongling grass in Liu Ji's hand had disappeared...... The moon-white robe, the golden rat cloak, the crimson longbow, and the smile that was still calm in the face of the immortal venerable, all of these things were imprinted in the hearts of the disciples of Tianzhu Mountain, they may not be able to forget this man in this life, and this man also made them understand that the alien race is not as disgusting as they imagined, the strong in the alien race is no worse than the strong in the immortal world, and the viciousness of the alien race is far beyond their imagination.

Tianzhu Mountain's team left, not that Xiong Feng didn't want to continue looking for Ouyang, but Xiong Ba's death had already triggered the upper echelons of Tianzhu Mountain, and when Xiong Ba died, it represented the rupture of Xiong Ba's soul monument, and Ma Qinghe knew that something was wrong over there, although he knew that Xiong Feng was an immortal venerable, but Xiong Feng had just joined Xianzun not long after all, so Ma Qinghe desperately ordered Xiong Feng to return to Tianzhu Mountain.

On Tianzhu Mountain, Xiong Feng's face had lost the smile he had ever had, and at this time, Xiong Feng's face was only cold. The stimulus caused by the death of his younger brother to Xiong Feng was too great, so big that this smiling tiger turned into a cold-faced Shura.

"Who the hell is it?" Ma Qinghe waited for a long time before Xiong Feng could speak, he sighed and could only ask.

"Ouyang!" Xiong Feng was very sure at this time, it must be Ouyang! It must be the Ouyang who made Wan Yan Lie crazy sixty years ago, otherwise how could a low-level alien race have such a strong strength! But is all this Wan Yan Lie's conspiracy?

"Ouyang?" Ma Qinghe's eyebrows furrowed, who is this Ouyang Ma Qinghe naturally knew that it was because of this Ouyang that he had a fight with Wan Yan Lie, but that was sixty years ago.

"I won't ......" Ma Qinghe said as if he was talking to himself and as if he was explaining to Xiong Feng: "Wan Yan Lie is not a very scheming person, when he broke into Tianzhu Mountain, that anger was absolutely real, so this Ouyang can't be Wan Yan Lie's pawn." Ma Qinghe is well versed in the art of contemplating people, so he immediately felt that this cut off could not be a conspiracy of Wan Yanlie.

Xiong Feng didn't speak, just looked at Ma Qinghe, if Xiong Feng's head was sober, he would definitely be able to think about all this, but the key was that the death of his younger brother Xiong Ba made Xiong Feng's head unclear.

"Everyone will die, do you remember the death of the master back then? Let go of the fear in your heart, your sentient beings have reached the seventh layer, and the ninth layer of the Buddha realm of sentient beings is not extravagant, but if you can reach the eighth layer I am the Buddha, then I dare to say that after 7,000 years, you will definitely be able to kill this Ouyang in the battle between the two worlds. Ma Qinghe didn't say much to Xiong Feng, because Ma Qinghe knew that there were some things that Xiong Feng had to think about by himself.

Xiong Feng is a smart person, but his sharpness has been too strong since he was blind, and this time it was a small blow to the sharpness in Xiong Feng's heart and the unknown arrogance, which made him understand something.

"Yes, I will meet him again in seven thousand years, Xiongba, don't worry, I will definitely carry his head to your grave to pay respects. Xiong Feng said and knelt down on one knee to his dead brother and worshipped...."Under the banyan tree by the lotus pond, he knew that he was crying out for summer...... "Under a huge banyan tree, a man in a moon-white robe was singing at this time while collecting some Yan Tianpox, which can be said to be the easiest of the four medicinal materials to obtain, because the number of Yan Tianpox is extremely large, and neither the people of the fairy world nor the alien tribe will collect it.

There is only one function of the Yan Smallpox, that is, to refine the Weeping Divine Pill, and there is no medicinal material in the elixir that needs the Yan Smallpox, and no one can refine the Demon Pill, which makes the Yan Smallpox everywhere in the entire Summer Valley, at a glance, this is like a peony-like Wild Smallpox blooming all over the Summer Valley, with the breeze blowing gently, the hot Smallpox all over the mountains and fields swing with the wind is beautiful.

"It would be great if that Flame Demon Flower could also be collected like this!" Ouyang said shamelessly as he put a large amount of Flame Flowers into his bracelet.

The Flame Demon Flower is the main ingredient of the Heaven-Defying Pill, this thing grows in the westernmost part of the alien world, and that is the forbidden land of the entire alien race, no one knows what is there, but it is said that there is a terrible thing buried there, and almost the human part that enters it is certain to die.

"If you can get the Flame Demon Flower, then there is still a chance to get several other materials at a high price. Ouyang also thought about whether he should go to the west, and he also asked Mengxi about this question, and Mengxi gave him the answer that if you feel that you can be stronger than the lord of the alien race one day, you can give it a try...... Ouyang was also a golden immortal at the time, and it was appropriate to bully ordinary golden immortals or kill an immortal emperor or something, but if you want to challenge the lord of an alien race, it is simply fun.

Not to mention that at that time, even now, even if Ouyang stepped into the Immortal Venerable one day, without absolute certainty, Ouyang definitely didn't want to touch that demon god, it was not that Ouyang was afraid, but that the lord of the alien race was too powerful.

The powerhouses of the immortal world are rampant, but after so many years, the immortal realm has attacked the Ten Thousand Demon City countless times, but it has not even hurt a piece of rubble in the Ten Thousand Demon City, and this alone can make people imagine how strong this alien lord is.

"Maybe when I reach the peak of the Immortal Venerable, I can fight with the help of the demonic qi!" Ouyang thought so, but ideas are always ideas, don't look at the fact that Ouyang walked very flat from the Flying Immortal to the Immortal Emperor, but Ouyang understood that from now on, if he didn't have an adventure, if he wanted to step into the Immortal Venerable, he didn't have to think about it for thousands of years......

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