"The boat is coming!"

Fenglan shouted, and the big axe in his hand cut down without hesitation.

In the black spots, the yin wind is loud and the ghost is pervasive.

A jet-black skeletal hand suddenly reached out and grabbed at the blade of the axe.

The strange big skeletal hand, the five fingers shuttled and flickered netherworld light, and the moment he grabbed the blade of the axe, the netherworld lightning intertwined into a sea of netherworld thunder and lightning, and quickly spread the axe blade like a maggot attached to the bone.

A small ship, with lightning speed, crashed into the black spot and the surrounding collapsed void rift.

Boom~, the loud noise was in the sky, as if it was a dense sky-breaking thunder explosion.

The Xuanyin ghost hand of the Dark Thunder and Lightning Sea was directly shattered.

Immediately afterward, the black dot shattered.

The boat was unharmed, and a large number of green roots stuck out of the ship, piercing into the collapsed void.

Feng Lan was surprised to find that he seemed to be in two worlds.

In a heavy world, he was struggling to clench the disc, and blood kept gushing out of the corners of his mouth.

In the first world, from the depths of the distant twisted void, a faint aura fell on his body, and then an indescribably powerful aura hit the sea of consciousness.

Feng Lan felt that something was choking his throat, and he wanted to take away his existing soul and replace it with a new one.

The Absolute Immortal Sword, the orange light is concurrent, and it is all over the sky, reaching the sky and the earth, as if it has broken a certain prohibition.

The wind suddenly relaxed, and immediately operated the Yin and Yang Mantra, but unexpectedly, the Sacred Heart Mantra operated on its own.

Gradually, a faint voice came, and on closer listening, it seemed to be a whisper, and it was difficult to hear any useful words.

Feng Lan couldn't tell where the voice was coming from, he only noticed it, and as the aura from the twisted void weakened, the whispering sound diminished significantly.

At this moment, a yellow light slowly rose in the sky above the Palm Heaven Peak, shaped like a delicate sword.

"Palm the Heavens!"

The disciples of the Palm Heaven Sect exclaimed at the same time.

Feng Lan hadn't heard it, and turned his head to look at it mechanically.

In the sky above Zhangtian Peak, the yellow sword-shaped light seemed to open the world, but it grew naturally and wanted to be in harmony with the sky.

The yellow light is becoming brighter and brighter, and there is a low aftermath of the wilderness, slowly superimposed, desolate and solemn.

Suddenly, the shattered void rushed out with a mysterious wind, opening up the axe, the boat, and the wind at the same time.

The green roots that poked out of the boat were thrown away and quickly withered.

The red scale armor on Feng Lan's body was full of light, and a piece of scale armor in the heart protection position split three gaps.

Fenglan spurted out a mouthful of blood and landed on the boat.

"The boat is coming!"

Fenglan called softly, jumped with all his strength, and landed on the boat in a dog-eating posture, suddenly feeling that the sky was spinning, and his eyes were full of gold stars.

In a trance, he heard the sound of gunfire, and heard the desperate cries of confusion and panic.

There was a person who firmly grabbed his neck and stared viciously at the eyes of the sea of blood and hatred, and the next second he seemed to be swallowing the wind alive.

Fenglan obviously heard the screams and felt the pain of suffocation, and obviously felt that it was within reach, but it seemed to be hundreds of millions of miles away, unable to hear, touch, grasp, or break free.

When I feel a boat, I run the wind and snow warp immediately.

Suddenly, the oriental fish white in the depths of his mind, black fire, water droplets, and green gas gushed out together, injecting into Fenglan's body.

The Oriental Fish White Inside, the pale gold, is distorting and changing.

It was as if it was a layer of cotton yarn, and it was being grabbed by someone and shaking vigorously.

Feng Lan sensed that Dao Xing was breaking through rapidly, but it was different from the situation of the high level and peak of the divine artistic conception, and it was not the appearance of breaking the realm.

And at the same time as the rapid improvement of this cultivation path,

Fenglan feels that his self in another world is also getting stronger.

He suddenly grabbed the slender hand that was holding his throat,

The black fire in the fish white of the East poured into the Heavenly Spirit Baihui,

Then, bright purple lightning bolts came from the slender hand

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Fenglan tried to look up to see who that person was, why he hated himself and killed himself,

However, his neck was like lead, and his legs were sinking into the mud and sand.

Suddenly, a bloody head rolled in front of him.

"White Cloud Dragon?"

Fenglan roared, slammed into a struggle, and looked around in shock.

He found that his injuries had healed, and he was sitting in a small boat, gasping for air.

In that scene just now, there was a bloody human head,......。

Fenglan's breathing became more and more rapid, and his heart, beating wildly, was like a dense drumbeat, and suddenly let out an angry roar: "Over there, something big is wrong."

A gust of wind blows, which makes people feel refreshed, and the mood is like a peaceful lake.

Feng Lan wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, recalled the Order Axe, and drove the ship into the sea.

Right now, at the time of the life and death of this sect in this world, there is not much to care about.

It's just that what is happening in the other world, he doesn't dare to think about it, as much as he can.

***

The location where he landed in the sea was already on the sea three thousand miles away from the two immortal boats that crossed the sea.

At this moment, the twelve main peaks of the Zhangtian Mountain Range all have bright light rising into the sky, and the twelve colors just form a lotus flower.

The sword-shaped yellow light bathed in it, scorching its brilliance and dying of its might.

The Zhangtian Mountain Range was originally an island immortal mountain, towering in the deep embers of the southern sea.

The three main peaks towered into the sky, the nine major secondary peaks arched and guarded, thousands of peaks and islands, criss-crossed, branches and vines, like cascading green leaves spread out on the sea surface.

The whole mountain range seems to be a blooming lotus flower that never withers, shining with green light, full of fairy energy, like the heart of the sea, like a lotus lantern hanging in the sky.

It's just that under the yellow sword that grows between heaven and earth, it is even more vibrant and vibrant.

It seems to be like a real lotus flower in the sea, reborn.

The vast and endless sea of embers fell into silence, as if the faithful guardians were praying sincerely.

Two immortal boats crossed the sea and quickly retreated.

Fenglan took the boat to the sea crossing fairy boat.

The same sect of the Zhangtian Sect, all of them looked solemn, looking at the direction of the Zhangtian Mountain Range obsessively.

"Demon cult demons, it's really vicious." Mu Xi's face was full of anger, "I want to use the land demon ban in the Southern Region to destroy the Palm Heaven Mountain Range."

Fenglan didn't understand it at all, and it was in the clouds.

At this time, a jet-black sun suddenly appeared in the sky above the land, and the entire southern land fell into darkness.

The color of the sky and the earth changed, and there was a thunderous thunder.

Dark shadows quickly spread into the surface of the sea, like swallowing.

Feng Lan looked through the fish white in the east and saw strange small gray wooden boxes suspended in the dark shadows.

Odd little gray wooden box, hexahedral, with a black glow radiating from each edge.

"The land demon forbidden not only has the curse power of the demon race, but also the magic power, telekinesis, and undead power of the witch race, spirit race, ghost race and other races.

With the help of the aura of heaven and earth and the power of the heavenly machine of the innate cave blessing, the heavenly wind and cloud gather the righteousness of the heavens.

Devouring the starry sky, it is activating the magic circle, devouring all the power of evil, and gathering the spirit of evil.

These two shocking forces are also the absolute representatives of the forces of good and evil."

Yuan Wentian's face was even deeper.

"Thanks to the Seventh Senior Brother's preemptive crackdown on the Spore Monster Power of Kui Niu Island, the Demon Sect lost the power of the sea forbidden. Otherwise, it's really unpredictable."

Mu Xi said worriedly.

"Two senior brothers, please rest assured, the Demon Sect will be defeated." Bao Ping'an said with confidence, "Senior Brother Feng has opened up a channel of time connected to the Zhenhai Soul Stone. I don't think it would have been for the power of the Time Channel, I'm afraid that the Heavenly Storm Array wouldn't have appeared so soon."

"Oh?"

Mu and Yuan looked at Fenglan.

Lin Xingyun said, "It's true."

Mu and Yuan suddenly saw joy on their faces.

The disciples of Heavenly Shadow Peak all had strange expressions.

"No wonder the first elder was captured."

A straightforward Heavenly Shadow Peak disciple said.

"It was a mistake."

Fenglan saw that everyone was looking at him with strange eyes, and said calmly.

It seems that everyone thinks that the head of the sect has explained many key matters of the sect to himself.

"Wind and Cloud Sword Formation!" One shouted, "Born, born,......

Ember deep in the south, in the ethereal edge of the sea and sky, gradually, darkened.

The waves have not yet been seen on the surface of the sea, and the sound of the raging waves of the submarine sea has been heard.

The islands trembled slightly, and the majestic and magnificent Zhangtian Mountain Range in the center seemed to rise from the sea at any time and gathered to the top of Zhangtian Peak.

The yellow sword was already tangible and substantial, and the tip of the sword was facing the sky.

Above the tip of the sword, the wind surged, as if it was taking on the power of the Nine Heavens that was being deterred by the brilliant sword that went straight into the sky, and then casting the sword body.

Huanghuang sword might, a sword slashes through the nine heavens. z.br>

***

"Run!"

Feng Lan was dizzy for a while, only to feel that the endless mysterious power was surging, and there was a helpless voice in his ears.

It was the bloody head that spoke again.

It is the head of the White Cloud Dragon.

Feng Lan shook off his clenched slender hand, ready to flee for his life, but saw a sharp blade slashing towards his neck.

"Little friend?"

He glanced at the handsome face and exclaimed.

The man's movements froze, and a web of blood appeared on the mechanically rotating eyes, with strange characters floating.

It seemed that the man understood Fenglan's call.

The blade was still slashing down at a strange speed.

Feng Lan grabbed the air in the air, slashed the board machine, and the delicate revolver fired a bullet, shattering half of Sun You's head.

The powerful force of the bullet bounced Sun You away a little distance.

It was just that little distance, and Fenglan struggled to leap out of the mud and sand.

"Little friend, you don't know me anymore?"

Feng Lan asked in shock.

Sun You, who was half a head, gradually became dementia in his left eye, like some kind of mechanical and electronic in the form of a weak current, slowly entering a failure period.

When Feng Lan snatched the sharp blade in Sun You's hand, a pale golden current injected into the palm of his hand.

In an instant, the oriental fish white in the depths of his mind suddenly appeared, devouring the pale golden current.

Feng Lan suddenly felt that his physical body gave birth to a mysterious Heavenly Dao power, making him incomparably strong.

He watched Sun You's corpse slowly fall, and his eyes flashed with indifference and ruthlessness.

At that moment, Fenglan was also like some kind of electronic device that had been reawakened.

The small revolver pistol in his hand began to emit a pale golden glow.

At this moment, when he looked around, it was that sandy coastline that a brutal killing was going on.

Fenglan's subordinates, Song Biao, Wu Santong, Shangguan Qing and others, are fighting to the death with all their might.

Feng Lan slowly raised his revolver and aimed it at a back.

The back, as if sensing it, slowly turned around.