The voice appeared suddenly, echoing throughout the space, and everyone was startled.

It's just that before they were too surprised, the scenery in front of them suddenly changed-

The group was back on the playing field.

As soon as they landed, everyone suddenly took a breath of cool air-

As far as the eye can see, the originally tall mountains, rivers, and trees have all been "crushed" into gray-black powder, and the whole pile is half a person high!

Only the clearing where they stood was a solid surface, surrounded by a sea of gray-black powder.

It looks desolate and terrifying.

Everyone had a very intuitive feeling of Feng Lingzi's attack for a while.

If they hadn't been here today, I'm afraid even they would be a member of the Powder Ocean by now.

Someone took a few deep breaths in fear.

At this time, there was a "cool" question from behind everyone: "Do you cultivate?"

Everyone quickly turned their heads to look at the same -

And I was dumbfounded when I saw it like this!

I saw Yan Fenghuan, dressed in a fiery red shirt, stepping on Feng Lingzi's chest, and playing with the folding fan that looked extremely precious at first glance.

Feng Lingzi's face was pale, as if he had just come out of some huge explosion field, his body was charred as charcoal, and there were even many wounds oozing blood.

And his handsome face was full of coldness and anger, staring at Yan Fenghuan with hatred, and constantly trying to break free of Yan Fenghuan's foot!

But the strength of Yan Fenghuan's feet did not show any mercy because of Feng Lingzi's miserable appearance, she stepped on a few more feet, and asked again with a smile, "Do you cultivate?"

Feng Lingzi pursed his lips and was silent, and his constant struggle made his injuries more and more serious.

But he has always looked arrogant and unyielding, and in comparison, Yan Fenghuan even looks like a villain bully who oppresses the people.

Ji Hongzhi and the others were the first to react, leaned closer to Yan Fenghuan, and asked softly, "Miss Yan, what are you...... What do you want him to repair?"

"No." Yan Feng raised his head and motioned to them to the surrounding environment, "These things are all destroyed by his divine power, if you don't let him repair them, this surrounding area will be useless."

Everyone's expressions were abrupt, and the eyes that looked at Feng Lingzi suddenly became serious, and some people who had even begun to sympathize with him just now quickly calmed down!

Repair! It has to be repaired! It's non-negotiable!

Feng Lingzi also saw everyone's expressions, he coughed a few times, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth: "Dreaming."

"Oh, yes." Yan Fenghuan looked down at him, the folding fan turned lightly in his hand a few times, his feet were wrapped in a layer of Yin Wind and Thunder, and then he stepped on it again.

Click-

The sound of bones breaking echoed clearly in everyone's ears, and seeing that Feng Lingzi's chest obviously collapsed a little, everyone's scalps were numb.

"Poof-" Feng Lingzi violently spat out a mouthful of blood again, and his breath became weaker.

The divine body was extremely hard, but Yan Fenghuan stepped on the bones like this, and Feng Lingzi's face was hard to see and distort. Fun Cabinet

At this time, Yan Fenghuan was slightly possessed, and the folding fan in his hand pointed at his neck: "If you don't cultivate, I will kill you."

There are no ups and downs in the tone.

A few people who are familiar with Yan Fenghuan can't help but twitch the corners of their mouths, why is this Miss Yan (Venerable) so like a villain?

"Heh, ahem, hehe!" However, for some reason, these words seemed to stimulate Feng Lingzi, and he laughed intermittently.

Even though he opened his mouth, blood kept pouring out, but he didn't care, and asked with disdain, "Do you dare? Yes? Hahahaha—do you dare?"

Yan Fenghuan stepped on it again with an expressionless face, and clicked-

His chest sank a little more.

Feng Lingzi trembled in pain, and it took a while to relieve himself.

His eyes were already bloodshot, but the smile on the corners of his mouth grew bigger and bigger, and the speed of his speech was steep

Ran hastened: "You're going to kill me, huh? What a pity! You didn't plant! Do you think I can't detect the rotten stench of you? You're even—"

He didn't say the following words, because Yan Fenghuan directly stepped on his face.

The people who listened to the "secret news" were a little fascinated, and suddenly felt that their faces were a little painful, and at this time, they heard Yan Fenghuan's clear and calm voice sound-

"I can't kill you, but I can depose you, and by what you've done today, every one of them has a reason to take your life."

Yan Fenghuan said, and his feet moved away from him.

Feng Lingzi was freed, but he didn't have the strength to get up immediately, and his face was as ugly as eating, because he had to admit that what Yan Fenghuan said was true.

Although God is favored by heaven and earth, he is not unlimited.

He glanced at Ji Hongzhi and the others who were "suddenly", and the killing intent in their eyes made him feel cold.

I think if we can get rid of ourselves, these ants will definitely not let go of this opportunity!

But—

Feng Lingzi looked at the casual Yan Fenghuan, his hands suddenly clenched into fists, he couldn't die yet! At least you can't die in front of this ***!

Seeing Feng Lingzi like this, Yan Fenghuan put away the folding fan with a snap, and said with a smile: "It seems that you have thought about it, then let me ask you again, to repair or not to cultivate?"

Feng Lingzi looked at her mediocre face and the smirk on her face, and barely held back the anger in her heart: "Xiu."

"Very good." Yan Fenghuan clapped his hands and exclaimed.

He glanced at him a few more times, and then looked at Shen Mingzhi, "His meridians have been broken by me, and it is too wasteful of time to recover on his own, so I bother Director Shen to find a few wood monks to treat him."

Yan Fenghuan said this politely, Director Shen said that he didn't dare to say it again, and then quickly arranged for several wood monks behind him.

The people who were called did not delay, and hurriedly stepped forward, mobilizing all their strength, preparing to treat Feng Lingzi.

Yan Fenghuan's eyebrows moved slightly, and the folding fan on his right hand was raised, stopping them slightly: "Just let his meridians run smoothly, and don't worry about other wounds."

As long as a person can work, he doesn't need to be cured, otherwise it will be troublesome to fight.

The monks couldn't help but laugh and responded.

And Feng Lingzi's whole body trembled with anger: "Even if you don't heal me personally, you should ask that seventh-level old man to do it, right?" Is it a deliberate insult to call a pile of four-year-old rubbish?"

For a while, everyone looked at him, and they couldn't help but feel an unreasonable sense of absurdity in their hearts.

Come on? Now who is begging whom! Why is Lingzi so sealed and still looks high?

As far as Feng Huan is concerned, he is naturally not used to him, he folded the fan, covered most of his face, and glanced at him indifferently: "If you have some treatments, you will shut up, and you won't see who is more wasteful now."

Someone didn't hold back and laughed suddenly.

"......" Feng Lingzi gave these people a "deep" look, and then closed his eyes in silence.

He can't die yet, he remembers this hatred! One day, he will leave these people dead without a place to bury!

Yan Fenghuan didn't bother to care about him anymore, and turned around and walked towards Ji Hongzhi and the others.

"Miss Yan, do you have something to say?" Ji Hongzhi asked.

"You have to get rid of the backlash in your body, otherwise it will affect the foundation of your cultivation."

Ji Hongzhi's eyes lit up, and he couldn't hide his excitement, but he didn't expect Yan Fenghuan to really remember the backlash wounds left by the snooping gods on their bodies!

"Thank you, thank you, what do we need to do?"

"Just stand." Laughing and laughing, the folding fan in his hand contained a layer of thunder shadow, and he fanned at a few people——

Because the other party was happy, and there was an early warning in advance, several people did not dodge, and let the golden and silver thunder arc pass through.

Something shattered with it—

The faces of several people quickly became rosy, and the meridians that had been sluggish since just now were immediately extremely smooth!

But Jiang Kunli was different, his spiritual power suddenly fluctuated around him, and his breath became manic.

"Grandpa?!" Jiang Xiaoyue on the side hurriedly ran over, surprised.

Ji Hongzhi was stunned for a moment and looked at him: "What are you...... Going to advance?"

Jiang Kunli was actually caught off guard by this sudden advance.

His cultivation stayed at the peak of the sixth order for many years, and he never touched that barrier, and it stands to reason that it is impossible to break through suddenly, unless-

"Miss Yan? Is it—"

Yan Fenghuan nodded unhurriedly: "The god-level backlash coupled with my Yin Wind and Thunder is enough to help you break through the barriers, since you have this creation, you can't earn it in vain."

After listening to Yan Fenghuan's affirmative answer, Jiang Kunli's always steady face surged with ecstasy!

Everyone around me was also very excited! Now that it is an eventful time, the stronger the ability of their Huaguo monks, the better!

Jiang Kunli forcibly suppressed the excitement in his heart, bowed deeply to Yan Fenghuan, and Jiang Xiaoyue beside him also hurriedly saluted.

Yan Fenghuan waved his hand: "But this place is a little chaotic, I'm afraid your mind is easily disturbed by the thunderstorm here—"

Everyone's faces changed, and they obviously thought of this stubble! Whenever the seventh-level Thunder Tribulation is interfered with in the slightest, I am afraid that Jiang Kunli's cultivation will be completely wasted.

Jiang Kunli frowned, but thinking about the danger of wealth and danger, he exhaled deeply, and was about to speak, but heard Yan Fenghuan say, "It's better to go to Hanshan, it's quite quiet there."

People who know the inside story can't help but swallow their saliva, Hanshan is a place of joy, she said "It's very quiet", it is estimated that even a fly will not bother!

It's a great place to advance! It's simply ...... Send the Buddha to the West.

Jiang Kunli still barely retained his senses, knowing that this was definitely not the time to excuse himself, and he didn't twist: "It's all up to Miss Yan's arrangement!"

Yan Feng waved his sleeves calmly: "Then go now!"

The space was distorted for a moment, and Jiang Kunli's figure disappeared in front of everyone in an instant!

Jiang Xiaoyue's face was a little anxious, and she looked at Yan Fenghuan about to say something, Ji Hongzhi hurriedly grabbed her: "Xiaoyue'er, the seventh-level advancement movement is too big, although your talent is good, but your cultivation is still shallow, and it is not suitable to follow the past."

"But—"

"Don't worry, if you advance in the Cold Mountain, he will be fine." Words are full of laughter and groaning.

Looking at the black and white eyes like snow, Jiang Xiaoyue calmed down in an instant, and then she was a little cramped: "Thank you, thank you."

Yan Fenghuan smiled and didn't say anything more.

At this time, the few wood-based monks who were treating Feng Lingzi stood up sweating profusely: "Miss Yan, his meridians are connected."

When everyone heard this, they turned their heads and found that Feng Lingzi's appearance at the moment was still no different from just now, and his chest was still sunken.

Look at it like this, only the meridians are connected.

Yan Fenghuan raised his eyebrows slightly and clapped his hands: "Okay, then you can work!"