But it is said that at this time, in the thatched hut of the trail mountain in the dead wood realm, the hot tea in the cup has been cooled for a long time, three different super strong momentum permeates the house, and the two momentum implied the other person, the atmosphere on the eve of the fight, the heavy atmosphere, Qingyun Lao Dao's eyes looked sharply at the opposite side, and the fierce killing machine was not disguised, and the Dao pattern array outside the trail mountain had been completely stimulated at this time, so that the momentum and mana inside would not leak out, and the Zhanzun who was originally sitting on the throne had no elegant taste, and the blood-colored breath was permeated all over his body, and there was a faint cry of God Crying Demon Crying Body, which was a vision only for killing countless living beings, which shows how strong Zhanzun's record is, But Zhan Zun's blood-colored momentum did not rush towards Qingyun, but pointed directly at Murong Feng, a blood-colored long sword manifested Zhan Zun's hand, with the agitation of mana, the blood-colored long sword seemed to be resurrected, a dragon roar resounded in the sky above Xiaodao Mountain, a blood-colored evil dragon composed of resentment and hatred, kept swimming around the blood-colored long sword, this is also a Dao weapon that drinks the blood and soul of countless living beings, I saw that although Zhanzun was sitting, the tip of the sword pointed directly at Murong Feng's forehead.

"How did you find out" Qingyun manifested a whisk of dust in his hand, a snow-white whisk of dust, the silk threads were like a sharp sword, but it was a powerful Dao weapon that had been refined for unknown years, his eyes were sharp and he looked directly at Murong Feng, and the white mana was like a flame, burning brightly, and the sound was like a cold cold word, " Hehe, because I have observed more carefully than you, since I just arrived in the deadwood world, you can't wait to invite me, when you know that I am here to find my wife and Song Yu's daughter Song Zhiyue, and when you know the identity of Xiaoyue is my daughter-in-law, your expression obviously betrayed yourself, originally when I said that I was going to ask someone. You show a hint of unease. At that time, when I said that I wanted to ask Zhanzun. You breathed a sigh of relief, and there was a hint of relaxation in your expression, after all, you had said before that Zhanzun was chasing you very tightly, as a person who was hunted down, you didn't even have the panic and anxiety you deserved, of course, there were many more, like Xiaodao Mountain as your hiding place. It is impossible to be torn by Zhanzun so easily, and if it is torn, the Dao pattern formation at this time cannot be more stable and powerful than before, Zhanzun Your appearance is also full of doubts, in the face of two monks whose strength is higher, but you can sit down and drink tea, this state of mind and this courage made me surprised for a while, but then I realized that there is only one possibility for this situation. That's your relationship, not the rivals you seem. I'm afraid he is one of the few people who are like-minded with you, I can't imagine that the Zhanzun of the County King Pavilion of the Deadwood Realm, who is regarded as the right and left hand of the County King Song Yu, would actually be a person who wants his life, what an irony."

"Slap,,slap" As soon as Murong Feng's words fell, Zhan Zun couldn't help but applaud, his eyes kept scanning Murong Feng and said, "No wonder you can have such an achievement, just your intelligence is enough to be called a demon, but you said so much, how are you sure that I must be related to Qingyun." "Hehe, when Qingyun Tong Guò explained the matter to you in a special way, otherwise you can't tell if I am deliberately testing you, and I just sensed the faint aura that Qingyun sent to you, at that moment I knew that one percent of what Qingyun said was false, and your goal was probably also the luck of the First Realm" Murong Feng opened his mouth again, but at the same time, the strength of the "Saint Venerable Realm 7 Heavens" was not dormant, but it broke out and confronted the momentum of Qingyun and Zhanzun.

"Murong Feng, although your strength is only two more heavens than us, but there are two of us, plus the suppression of the Dao Pattern Array, hehehe, it's a pity which traitor's in-laws you are, otherwise I can continue to brew tea and talk about it" Qingyun's voice was no longer gentle, but full of murderous intent, "I didn't know what to take as a meeting gift, but now I don't have to worry, as long as I suppress and capture you, I believe Song Yu will be very happy with my gift" Murong Feng regarded Qingyun Old Dao's killing intent as nothing. "Okay, okay, then I'll teach you what's so special about you, an outsider, the bloody battle of the Eight Directions of the Bloody Battle" Zhan Zun didn't talk nonsense, as the words did not fall, his body had already stood up, a sword was handed out, the angry dragon roared, a simple sword, but it made people have a feeling that it was difficult to dodge, and Qingyun's dust turned into tens of millions of sharp swords, stabbing Murong Feng directly, the filaments were like hair, snow-white and crystalline, the roots could pierce the golden iron, in the small thatched hut, the shroud of the formation, the fierce attack, everything happened in a short moment, "Sure enough, the fist of the Divine Martial Technique pressed the eternals" Murong Feng's eyes condensed, and a punch was swung, and suddenly the divine power was like the sea, and the fist momentum was like a rolling wave, instantly making the attack and killing of Zhanzun and Qingyun turn into light smoke, and the "boom" fist rushed towards them with the momentum of destroying the eons, Zhanzun and Qingyun's eyes instantly widened, and their eyes revealed a trace of horror, and the short fight made them understand how strong Murong Feng's combat power was, but as the existence of the Saint Venerable Realm, the two reacted extremely quickly, "bumping" the sword light flickered, and the dust was waved lightly, "boom" The thatched hut woven by the awakening grass instantly turned into grass clippings in the sky, "cough cough" Zhan Zun and Qingyun Lao Dao looked at Murong Feng who strolled out with frightened eyes, if they hadn't dodged in time, they were afraid that they would be in danger of serious injury, but at this time, the two of them also suddenly felt that the inner house was rolling, and they looked at Murong Feng with suspicious eyes, "Boom" Murong Feng's blood was like a dragon, like an ancient beast, his eyes were sharp as eagle eyes staring at Qingyun and the two, and his figure instantly bullied up, his fists were like dragons out of the sea, "roar" Shenwu mana came out vigorously, locking on the two of Qingyun, Zhanzun's face suddenly jumped, the elegant aura was not there, the black robe bulged, "The Quartet of the Eight Directions of the Blood Battle Formula", "The Immortal of the Shangqing Immortal Jue Guiding the Way" Zhanzun and Qingyun roared at the same time, the blood-colored battle qi was pervasive, the white fairy light was shrouded, and the Dao pattern array was manifested, and the three-party attack was towards the power of Murong Feng's fists, and the grass clippings in the sky covered the situation inside, and only a rough outline could be seen semi-vaguely, "The fist of the Shenwu Jue is determined , Murong Feng's crazy voice came out, "Bang Bang", "Ah" Three screams of varying pain came out, for a time on the Xiaodao Mountain, the bloody killing aura rolled, the fairy light was elegant, and the cyan Dao patterns were all over the void, locking this heaven and earth, and there was a golden fist shadow shrouded in it, within the small world, the three Saint Venerable realm powerhouses launched a life-and-death fight, Murong Feng blocked the bloodthirsty dragon of Zhan Zun with a punch, and his body used the power of blocking to dodge the attack of the dust like a poisonous Jiao, and the golden mana kept swaying like a flame around his body, when" "Fist determines the world" As Murong Feng's roar erupted, there was a "click", the void cracked, the cyan Dao map suddenly split into two halves, Xiaodao Mountain sank about 100 meters in an instant, and the blue light was instantly wiped out, "Ah" The terrible scream instantly came out of Qingyun's mouth, and the "bumper" fist shook the heaven and earth battle suit, and the shield intertwined with the rules and divine chains was broken inch by inch, and the "roar" Zhanzun roared, his eyes were blood-red, "The bloody battle of the eight directions of the bloody battle of the eight directions" The long sword suddenly turned into a blood-colored angry dragon, opening his teeth and dancing claws, Zhanzun was the head of the dragon, his right hand grabbed in the air, and a regular divine chain was detained in the void, the black divine chain "roared", "snapped" Zhanzun shook the divine chain, and the void was suddenly exploded, when the breath of bloody war poured into the divine chain, I saw that the divine chain transformed by the rules of heaven and earth became a dark red war spear, riding a dragon holding a war spear, Zhanzun instantly completed all the attacks and killings, the angry dragon roared, the war spear was sharp and killing, and there seemed to be only Zhanzun who was like a demon god descending between heaven and earth, "boom" Between heaven and earth, the figure of the immortal emperor shrouded in immortal light appeared, "Shangqing Immortal Jue Demon Heavenly Venerable" at the same time accompanied by the roar of Qingyun Lao Dao, only to see the Immortal Emperor of the Void Evolution, suddenly opened his eyes, and a monstrous immortal power pressed directly against Murong Feng from the Immortal Emperor, at this time, Qingyun Lao Dao had already merged with the Immortal Emperor, and the Immortal Emperor at this time was Qingyun, the Immortal Emperor's right hand was drawn, and a fairy sword with cold light flickered from the sky, and at the same time, the four holy statues around the Immortal Emperor appeared, the green dragon loomed, the Vermilion Bird cried, the white tiger roared, and the Xuanwu guarded it, the momentum was huge, and it deterred heaven and earth.

"Kill" As soon as the words came out, the heavens and the earth shook, and the void cracks that stretched for thousands of kilometers were generated out of thin air, if it weren't for the remnants of the formation pattern suppressed here, the territory of millions of miles would be sunk, and for a while, the immortal emperor surrounded by the four holy statues, holding the demon fairy sword, with a mysterious qi machine, pointed at Murong Feng and left, and Zhanzun was also unwilling to be left behind, riding a dragon and holding a spear, the cold and bloodthirsty bloody killing aura occupied one-third of the void, Zhanzun's eyes were fierce, angry and arrogant, the demon god came, and the bloody angry dragon roared and roared under him, and he was about to destroy everything in front of him。

For a while, one white and one or two fierce attacks that destroyed the sky and went towards Murong Peak, which was full of domineering spirit.

PS: One thing per chapter: I just want to say that this book is purely for leisure, just to pass the time at work, please forgive me for not writing well. (To be continued......)