In the desolate land in the northwest of the Fengxing Continent, a sky-high light curtain stood between heaven and earth, flickering with different pictures, and countless people were fighting to the death.

But at this moment, one of the scenes deeply shocked everyone!

"That's ...... Little Martial King?!"

"Actually...... It was terrible to be cut off by someone alive and flee from the wilderness!"

"That little Wind Saint of the Wind Sect is so strong, he is so strong!"

Suddenly, there were bursts of discussion among the countless people on the earth, and their eyes were full of admiration and awe, which was a kind of worship for the strong!

On the other hand, the pavilion master of the Martial King Pavilion had a gloomy face, and his eyes were not kind to Mo Wentian who was standing above the sky, who knew that his eyes also happened to look here, and the pavilion master of the Martial King Pavilion looked at each other, but he did not stay too long, and moved away from his body in a moment.

"Brother Mo has a good attitude, his disciples are in such danger, but they are still calm and indifferent, which makes Huang a good student admire!" At this time, the Lord of the Barbarian Hall on the side, Huang Wuji, seemed to be thoughtful in his eyes, and when he saw this situation, he couldn't help but smile at Mo Wentian.

"Although this trip to the Lost Land is extremely dangerous for the disciples of the Wind Sect, it is not a great opportunity to sharpen oneself. Whether it is a blessing or a curse is up to them. Mo Wentian smiled faintly, but a trace of worry flashed in his eyes, obviously his heart was not as he said.

However, at this time, the rest of the sect masters and several force leaders also had their eyes flashing, wondering why the Wind Sect had become the target of everyone, attracting many forces to hunt down.

However, only the Pavilion Master of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion had an indifferent expression, and there seemed to be wisdom in his eyes, but he was silent.

However, Bai Qianshui, the sect leader of the Tianyuan Sect, was slightly moved, and couldn't help but secretly spread his voice to the white-robed man: "Brother Lin, you are so targeting the Feng Sect, I am afraid that there will be more incidents in the future......"

However, the white-robed man was still indifferent to Bai Qianshui's words, but said with some meaning: "Sect Master Bai is not afraid of the Wind Sect......

"Hehe, although the Feng Sect has a profound background, Bai is not afraid of them. ”

When Bai Qianshui heard this, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, and he said in a flat tone.

"I'm just afraid that someone will get in the way and ruin Brother Lin's good deeds. After all, those old guys from the Wind Sect are not vegetarians......"

"Haha, if the Wind Sect dares to harm my good deeds, then I don't mind letting them know about it...... Mess with the fate of the Void City!"

In an instant, the white-robed man's eyes were cold, and a trace of murderous intent flashed, as if the temperature around him dropped slightly.

At the same time, those Feng Sect elders and many disciples below were all furious at this moment.

"Damn, this is clearly someone targeting the Wind Sect!"

"Damn, you dare to join forces against my Feng Sect, do you really think that the Feng Sect is weak?!"

In an instant, even the major peak masters were extremely cold in their eyes, and their eyes were unkind to look at those forces who dared to attack the disciples of the Wind Sect in the Lost Land, which made many forces feel a pang in their hearts.

"What, is that the Wind Sect so powerful?"

At this time, a voice came from not far away, unconcealing the thick sarcasm in it, and at the same time, a middle-aged man wearing the costume of Tianyuan Sect came slowly, making the crowd can't help but get out of the way.

"The strength is not as good as others, and I can't allow others to say, this is the Feng Sect, one of the eight major sects, I am really ashamed to be with you!" The middle-aged man's look of disdain, as well as his naked words, completely angered the elders and disciples of the Feng Sect, and he was simply furious!

"Zhong Yun, what are you talking about!"

"Dare to slander my Fengzong, with ill intentions!"

Among them, someone recognized this middle-aged man from the Tianyuan Sect and shouted angrily, but Zhong Yun didn't care, and the disdain on his face was even stronger.

"Why, if you really can't tolerate others to say, Fengzong is really domineering......"

Hearing Zhong Yun's words, some elders immediately couldn't bear it anymore, and even flew forward, looking like they wanted to do it.

"Stop. ”

But at this moment, only a calm old man's voice was heard, and then a tall old man with green hair and a ruddy face walked towards here.

And when they saw this old man, almost all the elders and disciples of the Feng Sect present were in their hearts, and they all bowed down to him, and even some of the peak masters bowed slightly, showing their respect for this old man.

"Lord ...... of Tianmu Peak"

In this process, the old man nodded slightly, and then looked at Zhong Yun with a slight frown.

"You kid, you don't stay in your own sect, but you want to come to my Feng Sect to make trouble, isn't there anyone to discipline you?"

The words spoken by the Lord of the Heavenly Wood Peak that day were like an elder reprimanding the junior, which made Zhong Yun's face immediately darken, but he had no way to refute it, just because this Heavenly Wood Peak Lord was terrifying in the Wind Sect, even the current Lord of the Wind Sect, Mo Wentian, had to call him "Senior Uncle".

In desperation, Zhong Yun had to snort coldly and was about to leave.

"Disciples of the Wind Sect will not bully others at any time, but they will not be bullied by others!"

However, just as Zhong Yun was about to leave, the words of the Lord of Tianmu Peak suddenly came into his ears, causing him to pause, and a trace of coolness rose in his heart.

And with Zhong Yun leaving, everyone's eyes returned to the light curtain again.

At this moment, on the rooftop of the Central Realm in the Lost Land.

Feng Ling and Lu Ziyuan stood side by side, their eyes swept over the many forces around them, but none of them dared to look at them, and under the powerful momentum of the two, they couldn't help but lower their heads.

And Yan Li, who had fought with Liu Huang before, was even at the moment when Xiao Wu Wang fled, when he saw that the situation was not good, he gave up the fierce battle, and instead rushed towards the nearest ladder, his speed was so fast that even Liu Huang, who was fighting with him, couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and couldn't help but show a little disdain.

At this moment, the disciples of the Wind Sect looked even more excited, looking at the two figures standing in the air with almost admiration, their eyes were fanatical.

It was only at this time that Feng Ling turned his head and smiled at Lu Ziyuan, and said, "Ziyuan, thank you very much." ”

"Hehe, do you still need to say thank you between you and me, besides, I am also a disciple of the Wind Sect, so it is natural to take action to solve the siege. Lu Ziyuan also smiled.

Feng Ling nodded, and turned to look at the Feng Sect disciples below, his eyes showing a touch of softness, and then he became extremely firm again.

"In that case, let's step onto the seventh rooftop together!"

"Yes!"

In an instant, the remaining dozen or so Feng Sect disciples responded to the order together, and the fanatical reverence in their eyes became more and more intense, thinking that these two figures would be imprinted in their hearts forever!

Feng Ling and Lu Ziyuan walked in front and led all the Feng Sect disciples to step on the ladder, but no one dared to stop them on the way.

And after he stepped into the ladder, this sixth layer of the ladder seemed to have resumed the previous scene of life and death, and the various forces couldn't help but fight each other, and the battle was tragic!

At the moment, on the seventh floor rooftop.

Only a few forces can still maintain most of their strength to come here, and the rest are all suffering heavy losses, and even only one or two people are left, their breath is disordered, and they look seriously injured.

But even so, there are still about 1,000 people in this place, watching each other on guard.

And when the Feng Sect disciple just arrived, he saw more than a dozen illusory pillars of light descending, enveloping everyone in it, and suddenly the strange power from before came again, like a raging flood rolling into his body, making everyone's cultivation roar and tremble!

In an instant, several Feng Sect disciples immediately sat down cross-legged, doing their best to absorb this majestic strange power, causing their cultivation to also have an amazing change!

Boom Boom Boom Boom ......

In an instant, a low roar spread out from the bodies of several people.

Under the infusion of this strange power, the cultivation of several Feng Sect disciples has invariably broken through, even if it is only a small realm, it is all the work of saving several years of hard cultivation, which can be regarded as a great creation!

The rest of the Feng Sect disciples were also overjoyed, obviously benefiting a lot.

However, Feng Ling and Lu Ziyuan's expressions were as usual, after all, at their level, it was difficult for ordinary external objects to enhance their cultivation, even if it was the unique power of creation of this central realm rooftop, it would be of little benefit to them, and I am afraid that only by ascending to a higher level of rooftop would it be of some help.

And at this moment, I saw that everyone who came here burst out with a bright light, and the strength and weakness were different, and everyone could feel the difference between each other.

If you feel it carefully, you will find that the source of the light is actually the order held by everyone!

"It's ......"

Some people didn't know why, and at the same time they were surprised, a strong look of vigilance immediately surged on their faces.

However, most people were surprised for a moment, and then their expressions returned to normal, but the solemn color in their eyes was thicker, and even wisps of murderous aura appeared!

This is the rule of the seventh layer of the rooftop of the central realm.

Only those who hold a certain number of Warrants will be led to the eighth rooftop.

And this also shows that on this level, there will be a fierce battle for the Talisman, which is not only related to the final position, but also the prerequisite for entering the next rooftop!

In an instant, everyone looked at each other with unkind eyes, especially those who had the incomparably bright light of the talisman, and they instantly became the target of everyone.

Rumble!

I don't know who took the lead and suddenly detonated this big war.

Almost at the same time, everyone chose to shoot wildly, the magic spells flew all over the sky, and between the terrifying fluctuations spread, some people suddenly vomited blood and flew away!