On the earth, the flying color streamer suddenly rises, overlapping and overlapping, as if depicted with a pen.

The location of Fenglan was less than nine feet away from the temple gate, and it was shrouded tightly.

A pig-shaped phantom hovered on the roof of the small grass temple, staring at the wind.

"This was given to me by your father, my evil teacher. Today I will give it to his heirs."

The voice from the phantom of the pig was hoarse and low, word by word, and I hated to sleep on its skin and eat its flesh.

"Who the hell are you?"

Feng Lan didn't feel anything unusual, nor did he have any fear, and asked in a deep voice.

"I am the Supreme Archmage, a practitioner who saves the universe."

"You're a lackey of the Great Evil King?"

"Die!"

The voice of the pig-shaped phantom suddenly changed, low as the sound of a muffled drum, as if it had come through the time tunnel of the ancient wilderness.

The pig's shadow began to twist and shrink, resembling a ghostly form like rag flakes.

It seems that Pig Shadow is being sentenced to death.

In just a moment, the position of the pig's shadow changed into a void vortex, and a shadow slowly emerged, covering the sky and the sun, and the sky and the earth seemed to be covered with a layer of gray shadow.

"My child!"

A deep voice muttered.

"As long as you are willing to obey me, you will become the supreme lord of the universe and the savior of the universe."

A high-pitched voice swirls in Fenglan's mind.

"You're the Great Evil King?"

Fenglan asked in a trembling voice.

The first time I heard the "Great Evil King" was at the top of another ice peak.

Could it be that the person who was frozen at the top of the ice peak was not the real Great Evil King, but the person who carried the will of a Great Evil King?

"I am the Supreme on the other side of deep space."

A sharp voice whistled, carrying the coercion of the collapse of the heavens and the earth.

How can Fenglan compete with the mortal body and the terrifying power that is constantly infused into the body.

The red scale armor that lit up with a crystal luster, piece by piece, shattered from the outside to the inside, as if it had been shattered.

At this moment, the pale golden cloud in the Oriental Fish White floated out, permeating the shattering gap of the red scale armor from the inside to the outside, reshaping the scale armor, but the color was replaced by pale gold red.

One inside and one outside, gradually becoming an equal trend.

"Damn!"

An angry roar came from the depths of the universe.

Immediately afterward, an infinitely multiplied terrifying power poured in.

The pale golden clouds in the oriental fish white, four or two thousand catties, one by one.

Fenglan's pain was completely gone, and he gradually felt the power condensed in the scale armor.

An indescribable force.

The dead branches and incense burners in the dantian have the intention of moving.

Fenglan's eyes were cold, and he ran through the wind and snow.

In an instant, a waterfall was completed, falling into the acupuncture points of the whole body, and then a rolling torrent surged along the meridians, converging towards the dantian, dividing into two, and diverting into the green space inside and the incense burner outside.

Suddenly, not only the scale armor deeply embedded in the flesh has become a place of cohesion, but the inner dantian echoes from afar, infinitely melting and refining external forces, combining inside and outside, and mixing elements as one.

The vortex of the void was still, silent.

Feng Lan was about to mock, when he suddenly saw a small grass temple rising from the ground, turning into a scabbard, on which dense runes of various colors were suspended.

"Here comes the sword!"

Feng Lan shouted, and the Absolute Immortal Sword on his back rose into the air, stabbing at the scabbard, and the sword body was tightly inserted into the scabbard.

Almost at the same time, Feng Lan sensed a weakness in the void vortex, and said in a deep voice, "Swallow!"

In an instant, the power in his body exploded, and he took the initiative to attack, devouring the power derived from the whirlpool.

Gradually, a pig's face appeared in the whirlpool, as if it was grabbed by an invisible hand on the pig's face, and pulled outward.

"Damn!"

A cry of helplessness and anger came from the depths of the universe.

The violent power of the universe seemed to suddenly leak away, and it disappeared without a trace.

The wind immediately stopped running, and the wind and snow gradually calmed down inside and outside.

It's just that the red scale armor has completely turned into a pale gold scale armor.

Click~, an old and withered human body fell on the gravel beach.

Fenglan had to let go of other things and shift his attention to the old man.

The old man, wearing an old gray robe, has gray-white hair, wears a yellow hoop on his head, has big ears, and has a high nose bridge, and is already dying.

"Disciple Fenglan, meet Fubo senior."

Feng Lan saluted respectfully and said loudly.

The old man nodded slightly, and said, "Help me and relieve the sea of suffering!"

The old man's feet first blurred, forming strips of cloth.

Fenglan thought of the mutant people of Flame City, and thought of the captain in ghost form.

This terrifying mutation seems to be in the same vein.

The seven-star sword in Feng Lan's hand pierced into the old man's heart, and there were no waves on his face.

It's as if he's a veteran of doing it.

The old man did not die, but recited the scriptures.

Fenglan closed his eyes and listened, remembering them one by one.

After the old man finished chanting, he passed away suddenly.

Fenglan examined his body and put away the only thing he had.

After a while, the old man turned into a Buddhist relic.

Fenglan saved it, and Edgeworth flew out of the abyss.

On the Warhammer Continent, the beacon smoke was everywhere, the blood clouds were rolling, and the black clouds were rushing, colliding with thunder and lightning that tore the sky and the earth, crisscrossing the heavens and the earth.

At this moment, a suction force suddenly came, sucking Fenglan out of the Warhammer Continent.

***

Returning to the world of Taemin again, the white clouds that lingered on his body had disappeared, but his path seemed to have been drastically curtailed.

Feng Lan himself knew that it was the reshaped scale armor on his body that covered the extremely powerful foundation building realm coercion.

When he came to the Qingming Hall with the meeting, he always felt that the face he saw was very familiar, and he sighed in his heart, and said in his heart: By the way, it is the face of the old monk Fubo.

Feng Lan pondered, since the Heavenly Dragon Palace had been able to use the "Spirit Mirror" to see the situation on the Warhammer Continent clearly, how much could it see this time.

However, listening to the words of the monks of the common characters, they could not see anything.

Fenglan told everything he saw, except for the big tree, one by one.

When it was said that a sword pierced the old man's heart, everyone's faces were moved, and the only way to meet was like a peaceful lake, and not moving like a mountain.

Finally, the hoop and relics were handed over to the abbot and abbot Furong Monk.

"Patriarch Fubo was tortured by that evil will, and he couldn't survive or die, so he had to imprison himself in the 'Demon Abyss'.

After 10,000 years, you will finally be liberated, and the Dharma you have cultivated will be passed on to others, and it will be a good karma."

The Puji monk said, and all the monks chanted at the same time, "Good, good!"

"Fellow Daoists, the matter of the change in the Gate of the Apocalypse has been investigated. This matter should be closed." Fu Rong Road.

"What the master said is very true." Jianye is truly humane, "The senior brother of the head of the family sent a message, but the depths of the embers and the sea saw something different. I will send a delegation to return in time. If necessary, we will definitely send an invitation to the Five Righteous Alliance."

"The trip of the Feng Master and nephew has made an immortal contribution to the stability of the Western Wilderness.

The Tianlong Palace has been guarding for 10,000 years, accumulating merit for 10,000 years, and it is still too late.

This string of Buddhist prayer beads is a relic of the Heavenly Tibetan Patriarch, and today the old man found a destined person for the patriarch, and hereby gives it to him.

Brother Saint Fu Dao, the old man will repair a letter and explain the original situation."

The monk Furong handed a string of Buddhist beads with eighteen Buddhist jade prayer beads to Fenglan.

"Thank you Master for your compassion and great gifts, and the disciple will never forget it." Chinese Net

Fenglan took the Buddha beads, and one by one the cold entered the body, as if he was driving away the filth and purifying the mortal womb of the flesh.

"The disciple has also gained some gains from the two secret realms of this trip, and he is willing to share them with the Five Righteous Alliance."

Feng Lan took out four brand-new storage bags and handed them to the other four elders.

"Almost everything seen on the earth is not excavated by disciples. Whether it is useful or not, the disciples dare not say anything." Fenglan added.

The elders of the various factions were noisy for a while.

On the same day, Sizheng and other people who came to worship the mountain left the Great Wilderness Mountain together.

When Fenglan left, he realized that the true purpose of this trip,

It must be the Heavenly Dragon Palace that received the news of Fubo,

That evil thing in the depths of the universe is coming.

Only with the help of the death of the old monk Fubo can this passage be blocked.

As a result, the turmoil is also faintly uneasy.

It seems that the secret of his oriental fish white has been spied on by Wuzheng.

***

Fenglan, who was only fifteen years old, successfully built the foundation and became the youngest person in 10,000 years.

Supplemented by the stunning performance of the snowy region and the amazing work of the battle with the Demon Sect, Fenglan is like the brightest new star of cultivation.

"You are the next leader." Bao Ping'an laughed, "Tell me about your knowledge on the two continents? The embers and the war hammer were suppressed by the old monk Fubo alone in the Western Wilderness, and in terms of personal achievements, the old monk was still above the ancestor of the Immortal Monarch. It's a pity that he was invaded by the evil will and fell into the devil's path."

"How do you know this?" Feng Lan looked surprised.

He looked at the expressions of Li Feiyun, the King of Ten Thousand People and others, and seemed to know everything.

This matter should be a secret that the Five Righteous Beings jointly maintain, so how can it be wantonly made public?

"After you left, Senior Brother Ping An told us this." Xing Xiaodian took a deep sip of saliva, "Actually, we were originally suspicious."

Fenglan depicts the encounter between two continents.

Finally, when talking about Fubo, he said with emotion: "At a young age, I have already killed two deviant people, cut off the arm of one deviant, and defeated one who is about to deviant. In the dark, I am the one who wants to do this kind of thing that harms yin, virtue and yang."

"In other words, if one of us falls into the devil, you will be killed." Li Feiyun said in his usual cold and indifferent words, "This is a good thing, so as not to suffer endless torture and die in all kinds of pain."

"I always think these ten round stones are unusual, and they are a small gift for the ten of you."

Feng Lan divided ten dark green round stones the size of a skull among the ten people, and said in his heart: This is the angry captain who broke a huge stone that covered the sky and fell off, handed over thirty-five to the sect, gave one to Li Feiyun and the others, and swallowed the others alone.

"Too dark Xuanyang Stone?" Bao Ping'an picked one up, his small eyes were about to pop out, "Absolutely impossible."

As he spoke, he took it in his arms and ran away, shouting from afar, "Ten days later, I will be a great cultivator of the Foundation Realm."

The others also hurriedly picked it up and hurried away.

"This Bao Lao Liu, he really knows everything, knows everything, God."

Fenglan complained a few words and closed the door of the cave.

Suddenly, the whole cave went dark.

"First mate dog!"