Above the shop, a thick layer of blood mist filled the air.

"Ahem~" Feng Lan cleared his throat and said, "The mud of the broken flesh and bones has been cleaned up, and you have worked hard. All the resources of the Five Blood Pupils will be shared equally among everyone."

"The demon beast affairs in the west are under the command of Master Yang Ye of the Mitian Sect, and assisted by Senior Brother Song Simiao of the Yuan Shi Sect."

"The affairs of inspecting Demon Moon City are in charge of Xie Xun, assisted by Senior Sister Lu Xiangling of the Heavenly Sword Sect."

"Demon Moon City, it's an eventful time, everyone must be sincere and united, don't follow in the footsteps of the Five Blood Pupils."

Feng Lan pointed in the direction in front of him and said, "Two passers-by, draw the ground as a prison, and cut it directly with this line."

Everyone followed and looked, and they happened to divide the people of the three major sects of the Demon Sect, the Heavenly Sword Sect, and the Yuan Shi Sect into two sides.

"Senior Brother Simon of the Destiny Sect, are you here?" Feng Lan coughed violently.

"Alliance...... Lord ......"

Ximen Chong walked over tremblingly, not daring to look directly at the wind.

"Let the matter of the 'Great Evil King' be made public." Feng Lan said, "Everyone, if the Great Evil King's treasure is true, you can't kill for it. I believe that as long as everything is revealed to the world, there is nothing that cannot be solved."

"This matter is in the hands of Senior Brother Ximen of the Destiny Sect, with the assistance of Senior Brother Yang Ye."

Feng Lan said that, and motioned to Yang Xiao and Fan Miao to carry themselves to the back hall.

Xie Xun ran in with him, his eyes rolling.

Feng Lan said: "Don't worry about doing things, it's okay. Remember, care more about the whereabouts of the disciples of the Demon Sect, and ask the Qinglong of the Demon Sect for advice. In many ways, he is better than me."

Yang Xiao smiled and said, "Brother Xie, we know that the alliance leader is a fledgling and has the ability to reach the heavens in the snowy region. This is the alliance leader's forte, so there is nothing to worry about."

Xie Xun didn't speak, slowly straightened his waist, walked outside, and when he was about to go out, he turned around and said, "Alliance leader, can I really do it?"

"Absolutely!" Feng Lan said categorically.

In front of the shop, the forces of all sides woke up from the frenzied killing.

After Feng Lan gave the order, everyone present seemed to have fallen into a demon, slaughtering all the people of the Five Blood Pupils with the most drastic means, and chopping them into shredded flesh and bones.

However, everyone noticed that the five blood pupils were not so weak, and when the four strong men sacrificed their powerful magic weapons, they were pierced and walked by giant trees, water arrows, fireballs, and rock thorns, and died directly.

At that time, no one could see where the four Five Elements spells came from.

Now, if you think about it carefully, it can only be Fenglan who kills those four powerhouses with the unfathomable power of magic.

Then, Fenglan's illness is pretended.

The scattered cultivators, the powerful disciples of the Xiuzhen Sect, were all shocked into a cold sweat.

Zimang's strange poison not only did not kill Feng Lan, but made his path go forward.

It can only prove that Zimang is a cultivation treasure, and Fenglan's heart vein is likely to be complete with the five elements spiritual roots.

"Excuse me, is that Sister Lu of the Heavenly Sword Sect?" Xie Xun asked cautiously.

Lu Xiangling stared at Xie Xun.

Xie Xun smiled and said, "Excuse me, is that the Blue Dragon Brother of the Demon Sect?"

Qinglong was thinking about how to deal with Fenglan's layout and killing moves, when he suddenly heard someone call him, "Brother Xie, I am."

"Sister Lu, Brother Long, let's take the first step, and we have to plan a good plan to inspect Demon Moon City." Xie Xun said, "Sister, you take me to fly, okay?"

"Hmph, I'm not afraid of the storm." Lu Xiangling killed the mighty stick in the head, Xie Xundao, "Sister, I'm not afraid of the alliance leader."

Xie Xun said his sister on the left and brother on the right, and everyone could only secretly marvel at Fenglan's young age, but he had the wisdom to know people.

Yang Ye snorted coldly and said, "Senior Brother Song, let's go too."

After a while, the two huge teams parted ways, one west and one east.

Feng Lan ate five pots of fat beast meat, drank ten liters of wine, fell into a deep sleep, and fell into a dream full of roads in front of him.

Dreams, always from countless roads to twenty roads, to one road, each

Every time I walked on the red sheep intestine path, I woke up from my dream.

He sat up, didn't think about this clueless thing, and cultivated silently.

All the cultivation of the Tao and the magic of the five elements, a thought is clear, a cultivation is refined, the association is derived, and there are naturally all kinds of ingenious changes.

Even if it is the Supreme True Law of the Palm Heaven Sect "Palm Heaven Twenty-Eight Styles" and "Demon Heaven Four Uniques", there is no obstacle at all, as if it is infinitely improved in a dream, and there is no end.

As soon as I thought of the "Cloud Removal Formula", the green clouds rolled, boundless, and boundless.

As soon as I thought of the "Frost Technique", the frost sky was thousands of miles, the sky was dark, and the breath of life was incomplete.

Seven of the "Twenty-Eight Styles of Palming Heaven" taught by Master have all been cultivated to their fullest, and they continue to break through the various conditions contained in the sect.

This change against the sky made Fenglan very puzzled.

It stands to reason that a person's energy is always limited, and the power of a person's physical body is even more limited, and he seems to be infinite.

This is not a good omen, but more like a kind of return to light when the oil runs out and the lamp is dry.

"Twenty-eight Palms of the Dragon?"

As soon as his mind swept over the martial arts of the first world, it was as if nine green dragons had awakened in the abyss in his left palm.

"Connected?" Feng Lan was stunned, and said in his heart, "Heart, it must have something to do with my heart. There is also a remnant light of dawn in the oriental fish white. It's all in me, but I don't know anything about it."

Fenglan cultivated for most of the hour, and felt more and more that the spirit was simply anti-human and illogical.

The human race is inherently weak, and it is difficult to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Even for cultivators in the Divine Transformation Realm, their cultivation will be difficult and difficult, and there is no mysterious situation where the more they cultivate the Dao Divine Power or the Five Elements Technique, the more spiritual and energetic they will grow indefinitely.

The more Feng Lan thought about it, the more frightened he became, and he didn't dare to continue cultivating.

After all, there are countless monks who have died violently due to excessive cultivation.

Yang Xiao ran in and was stunned when he saw a thin layer of Xuanqing Qi lingering on Fenglan's body. Chinese Net

"Something?" Fenglan asked.

"The Immortals are here." Yang Xiao said.

Fenglan hummed and walked out.

Thirty-three people came to the Immortal Society, eleven each of the old, middle-aged and young, and the first one was a young man in his early twenties, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a face like a crown of jade.

Feng Lan only knew that the Immortal Society secretly cultivated several demon-level geniuses, but he couldn't know which one of the people who came.

"In times of peace, the cruel enslavement and exploitation of the vast number of loose cultivators;

When the catastrophe came, they fled like rats.

It's rare that you immortals will be ashamed to call yourself immortal, and you have the face to come to Demon Moon City today."

As Feng Lan spoke, the killing intent was Lingling, and the blood mist that had not dispersed in the sky above the shop fluctuated slightly.

Even if the Immortal Society was really opened by the disciples of his ancestors, the Immortal Society would be left to fend for itself by the Flame City Feng Clan, which was enough to make Feng Lan have no scruples, open the killing ring, and kill all the Immortal Society.

The desire to kill in Fenglan's heart made him feel no mercy at all.

"I'm waiting to come this time, first, to help the Wind Alliance Leader, and second, to return an ancient artifact to the Wind Alliance Leader." The young man was humane.

"Is it a relic of Archmage Tianhong?" Feng Lan said indifferently, "No need. Perhaps, the Immortal Guild should understand that when they let the Flame City Feng family die one by one, everything will lose any meaning. If all this is arranged by my ancestors, I will go to the ancestors and ask them to understand."

The word "ask" shows the murderous intention.

At that moment, no matter who stood in front of Fenglan, they couldn't stop it.

The Buddha blocks the Buddha.

God blocks God.

This hatred lasts forever.

"In addition, the immortals will dare to meddle in any affairs between Demon Moon City and Tiannan, and everything will be done by themselves." Feng Lan admonished in an unquestionable tone.

"Fenglan, the Immortal Society has never done anything wrong, nothing has been done, so that you will not be treated as an enemy.

In the matter of Falling Sun City, even a few old immortals in the main altar of my Immortal Association were blinded

In the drum, when discovered, it was too late to remedy.

The matter of the Feng family in Flame City has another hidden secret, and it has nothing to do with the Immortal Society.

When we came, Old Immortal Zhou instructed me to inform you about the affairs of the Feng family and the Yuan family in Flame City.

He believes that with your wisdom, you will be able to figure it out."

An old man with a green beard said in a deep voice.

"Not interested." Feng Lan said, "You can take all the secrets into the coffin."

"Sending off."

When Fenglan said to Yang Xiao, he walked into the shop.

"Zimangji, you really don't want to know the whole picture, just listen to the words of others?" The green-bearded old man asked.

"Don't talk about the shit-like legend of the Purple Mangji, even if the Archmage and the Nine Saints are standing here, it won't arouse my interest." Feng Lan snorted coldly, "Get out! Don't defile my territory!"

The green-bearded old man wanted to say something, but the young man stopped him and said, "Shut up the shopkeeper, this matter has long been expected, and it is useless to say more. Let's go back to the altar and wait for the arrangement of the six old treasurers."

Another old man said, "His murderous aura is too strong. It shows that he has been affected by the heart of the altar of the underground palace and has entered the realm of sequence choice. If he does it now, even if we have three Yuan Infant Realm here, we won't be able to stop it. Go back first, there is no old Zhou out of this matter, and there is no possibility of any circumvention. "The five blood pupils of mud are the best revelation for us."

The people of the Immortal Society had to leave.

The people of the Heavenly Chamber of Commerce came, a total of five people.

The first person is a big bald head, big belly, bare feet, white and clean face, no fat, willow eyebrows, big ears, arms above the knees.

He is the famous Tianlan.

"Wind Alliance Lord, Shizhen Tiannan, Weizhen Taiming, you said that I was born three years earlier than you, and I lived in vain." Tianlan laughed, he saw Fenglan drinking, and said, "I heard that the master of the Wind Alliance doesn't drink a drop of alcohol, how can he fall in love with this heartburn?"

"When you're seriously ill, drinking is very beneficial, and I don't quite understand the reason." The wind is there.

Tianlan squinted and smiled, squeaking a few sips of wine.

"First cultivate the Sacred Heart Lock, and then the purple mangs are poisoned, and the person is still alive, it can only be the heart vein and spiritual root five blessings.

Drinking alcohol helps to remove physical obstacles, which means that he is still cultivating the Extreme Realm Immortal Gang from the outside.

All this, without a source of spiritual power and aura that can replenish the sky, cannot be carried.

The Wind Alliance Lord has passed the Realm God level, but his future has entered a bleak future."

Tianlan said it leisurely.

Fenglan thought to himself, sure enough, they knew everything, where did they bury their eyes?

"How?" Fenglan asked.

"Wind Alliance Master, have you really ever heard the Holy Rune True Character talk about the 'sequence'?"