The young man in white came in the air, and a few flashes came to Zhou Feng's face, stretched out his fingertips and lightly clicked!

In an instant, time and space seem to be frozen!

The power of the laws of heaven and earth, which was originally flowing towards the heart of Fenghuang's eyebrows, also began to riot!

"Old horseman! If I don't die today! I'm going to kill you! ”

Zhou Feng was devoured by the riot of the laws of heaven and earth, and the muscles and veins of his body were cracking inch by inch, and his eyes were blood-red.

At this time, Fenghuang's beautiful face also showed a touch of pain, and her slender body was trembling! The most terrible thing is that the nine-story Yuanling Pagoda in the center of Fenghuang's eyebrows actually has signs of bursting!

"Then you don't have a chance!"

The young man in white looked at Zhou Feng, who had a hideous expression, and said with a flat face, and then with a slight click of his finger, an eye of the storm suddenly swept the entire world.

Even the civet cat that was seriously injured, Zhou Qier and others were sucked in!

"Don't!"

Looking at the civet cat and the others who were swept up by the storm like fallen leaves, Zhou Feng's eyes were bloodshot and he shouted hoarsely.

"Brother! Bye! ”

Zhou Qi'er, Xiao Xiyue and others were torn by the storm, and their broken clothes melted little by little in the wind along with the broken flesh, but their expressions were so flat in the face of the approaching death, and there was even a hint of a smile on the corner of their mouths!

"Boy! You must brew the spirit wine for me, otherwise I won't let you go! ”

After taking out the last sip of his cherished spirit wine and drinking it, the civet cat closed its eyes and waited for death to come!

"No, don't!"

This feeling is so familiar, and there is nothing you can do to see your loved ones die in front of you!

The matter of the white phoenix was once again staged in front of Zhou Feng!

"I'm never going to let the same thing happen a second time!"

Zhou Feng looked up to the sky and roared, actually using his body to devour the power of the laws of heaven and earth.

"Is this guy crazy? He actually used a mortal body to directly refine the power of the laws of heaven and earth! ”

Faced with this incredible scene, the young man in white was finally a little moved!

Everybody knows!

The monk must refine the power of the laws of heaven and earth through the Yuan Spirit, and then bless his body, this guy is actually annoyed, and uses his body as a medium to help the Yuan Spirit ascend.

There is only one such ending, and that is to turn into ashes!

"Elder! This kid is a little weird! Please don't leave your hands to wipe it out! ”

Looking at Zhou Feng, who was still not falling after the center of the law was constantly impacted by the power of the law of heaven and earth, the man with the hat on the side also had a touch of fear from the bottom of his heart!

"Wind Slash!"

The man in white's gaze suddenly became extremely solemn, and the original eye of the storm also turned into a huge long sword, which slashed at the civet cat, Zhou Feng and the others!

The void is broken, and the light is broken, like a sword of doom, as if even heaven and earth can be cut off with a sword!

However!

At the moment when the Sword of the Storm was about to slash at Zhou Feng!

A silk orchid suddenly bloomed in the sky, one by one, and the storm giant sword was bound in the air!

Yuan Lan holds a golden orchid scepter! Stand barefoot on top of the orchid and look like a queen!

"The dignified Sage of the Transformation Realm is so ruthless to a junior! It's really a waste of this body's cultivation! ”

The young man in white naturally saw Yuan Lan in the sky, and at the same time, his face couldn't help but wrinkle!

He could feel that the woman in the sky, Hao Ran, was also a Transformation Saint, and her strength was still above him!

"Your Excellency is Yuan Lan, the eldest princess of the Yuanling clan! The old man has been looking up for a long time! ”

After a slight hesitation, the young man in white looked at the woman in the sky with his hands and fists and replied!

"Exactly! Doesn't this kind of behavior take my Yuan Spirit Realm in your eyes? ”

Hearing this, the young man also responded in a deep voice.

"The eldest princess is really majestic!"

At the same time, a hurricane slowly formed in the palm of his hand!

"It seems that Your Excellency didn't take my Yuanling Clan in your eyes!"

Obviously, for the young man's indifferent look, Yuan Lan also flashed a wave of anger in her heart, and a pair of narrow phoenix eyebrows hugged tightly together!

"Just rely on your strength as a Sage of the Transformation Realm! I am not qualified to be so presumptuous in my Yuan Spirit Domain! ”

Say it!

The golden scepter in Yuan Lan's hand is horizontal!

It turned into a giant silk orchid!

A quiet and gentle aura instantly enveloped this world!

One by one, orchids are born out of thin air, and in a moment they become a world of orchids.

Yuan Lanyu waved his hand!

All orchids seem to be alive, and each orchid is a new world.

The young man in white was completely trapped in the sea of flowers!

"She is worthy of being the eldest princess of the Yuanling clan! It's amazing! ”

The young man in white looked at the ever-changing world around him, as if he had fallen into the torrent of time!

A quaint scroll!

Slowly opened, a woman in a black dress actually walked out of it!

After the woman appeared, the changing world was a little unstable, and it exploded in a moment!

Yuan Lan's delicate body was also shocked back a few steps, and finally forcibly stabilized her figure!

"The Empress of Darkness!"

Yuan Lan looked at the woman who walked out of the scroll, and her face changed drastically!

Age of Mythology!

There are many races! Fight each other for turf!

For 10,000 years, the blood stained the sky red, and the bones were piled up all over the earth.

Fighting, war, and wailing are the main themes of which era!

However, a woman of peerless elegance, preaching in the midst of killing, bathed in blood, holding a long harp!

A song to the heavens!

Pacify the troubled times, suppress the heavens, and establish the method of cultivation

……

Millions of years later, for some reason, it turned into a source of darkness.

Yuan Tribulation!

After tens of thousands of years of killing, the post-mythological era has also come to an end!

All nations are destroyed! Only a handful of Terrans and Orcs survived!

……

"Are you her descendants?"

Yuan Lan looked at the woman in the black dress in the sky, and even her body was a little uncontrollable!

As a Sage of the Transformation Realm, he is actually like an ant in front of this woman!

And Yuan Lan understood that this was just a divine sense of that person, and it was not a deity at all!

Thinking of this, even Yuan Lan's heart is cold in her back!

If the deity is here!

I'm afraid it's just a plucking of the strings!

The realm of the Otherworld will be wiped out completely!

"Supply the Divine Ancestor!"

Including the man in white and the three men in the hat, they all knelt on the ground, and their faces were very deferential!

"I'm missing a few wheels! I didn't expect you to fall to such a point! ”

The woman in the black dress completely stopped the entire Six Palaces City with just one gaze, and then came to Zhou Feng's side with elegant steps.

A pair of narrow eyes looked at Zhou Feng's body, and a voice without joy or sorrow came out gently.

The Wanhua Linglong Pagoda in Zhou Feng's body actually got rid of the shackles of the woman in the black dress, and with a slight shake, a slender figure also emerged!