The terrifying and incomparable bright galaxy continues to rage, shaking the space violently, the mountains and the ground cracking, and the picture is extremely shocking.

Under the terrifying strangulation of the Bright Galaxy, the black monster is gradually shrinking, and the signs of life are weakening at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Soon after, the black monster was completely strangled and its body was completely annihilated.

"Boom!"

The Bright Galaxy also collapsed abruptly at this time, and finally disappeared.

Zijin Guding flew back into the arms of Gu Yifeng.

Gu Yifeng's dull gaze looked into the distance, and said in disbelief: "I...... I won? ”

Gu Yifeng never dreamed that he would slaughter the nine-star demon beast in his lifetime!

Gu Yifeng's head was dizzy, completely confused, as if he couldn't believe that this was true.

"I ...... I killed the Nine-Star Demon Beast? How could this be ......" Gu Yifeng muttered to himself, still feeling a little unreal.

"This ...... How could this be ......" On the other side, the disciples of Gu Yifeng were also deeply shocked, and their faces were full of horror.

"Master...... Win? ”

"That's a seventh-order demon beast......"

"Who the hell is this old man? The martial arts he used were so terrifyingly powerful! ”

Everyone was dumbfounded, and there were waves of turmoil in their hearts.

"Whew!"

At this moment, two figures flew like lightning and landed beside Gu Yifeng.

The person who came was a man and a woman, the woman was pretty, tall and hot, giving people a heroic beauty.

The other man was about thirty years old, quite handsome and chic, wearing a white robe and a saber hanging from his waist, quite elegant and easy-going.

"Senior brother!" Seeing the white-robed man, Gu Yifeng hurriedly bowed respectfully.

Gu Yifeng's title surprised everyone around.

"This person is so strange, I don't seem to have heard of it?"

"Looking at his outfit, it shouldn't belong to our Ten Thousand Weapons Sect, right? Could it be some hidden powerhouse? ”

"I don't know either, maybe it's a hermit powerhouse."

The disciples brought by Gu Yifeng began to discuss.

The white-robed man smiled, hugged his fists and said, "Gu Yifeng, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

Hearing this, Gu Yifeng was surprised: "Senior brother? Are you...... Wind Thunder Sword Saint Wind Dustless? ”

"Exactly down there." Feng Wuchen smiled faintly.

"Meet Brother Feng." Gu Yifeng immediately saluted.

"You're a disciple of the Ten Thousand Weapons Sect, right?" Feng Wuchen asked, with a gentle smile on his face all the time.

"Hmm." Gu Yifeng nodded respectfully, and then explained: "Brother Feng, my name is Gu Yifeng, and these disciples are all my disciples. ”

Feng Wuchen nodded, his gaze swept to the surroundings, and asked suspiciously, "The Ten Thousand Weapons Sect has fallen, why are there only a few of you left?" ”

Gu Yifeng sighed: "The Ten Thousand Weapons Sect has long since fallen, and only a few of us survived. ”

"Oh? What's going on? Why did the Ten Thousand Weapons Sect fall? Is it because of the ancient tomb inheritance? Feng Wuchen frowned and asked, guessing that it was the hostile forces of the Ten Thousand Weapons Sect.

"It's not, although my Ten Thousand Weapons Sect is one of the Southern Wasteland Alchemist Guild, it is not the main force, and it is also a second-class force, close to the Nangong family, and is protected by the Nangong family on weekdays." Gu Yifeng shook his head and said.

"Nangong family? Nangong Aoyun? Feng Wuchen frowned slightly, and then asked, "Gu Yifeng, do you know the Nangong family?" ”

"Brother Feng, why did you ask about the Nangong family? Could it be that you have an enmity with the Nangong family? Gu Yifeng asked, a trace of vigilance suddenly swelled in his heart.

Gu Yifeng didn't think that Feng Wuchen was here to find trouble, otherwise the terrifying martial arts just now would be enough to make Gu Yifeng go up in smoke.

"I'm just curious, after all, the Nangong family is the top power in the Southern Wilderness, I just arrived and want to find out about the situation." Feng Wuchen shrugged his shoulders and smiled, then sat down.

Gu Yifeng breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I see, since we are friends, it doesn't hurt to tell you." ”

After a pause, Gu Yifeng added: "Nangong Aoyun has indeed fought with me, and he has lost more and won less, but Nangong Aoyun has a strong background, so it's better not to provoke Brother Feng, as for the Nangong family, if Brother Feng wants to know, ask later." ”

"Thanks for the reminder." Feng Wuchen thanked and smiled.

Gu Yifeng shook his head, then walked to the front of the ancient tomb, and when he looked closely, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Master, how's it going?" One of the disciples asked impatiently.

"Yes, the tomb has been destroyed, the seal has been removed, and the tomb has been opened." Gu Yifeng smiled excitedly.

"Great! Finally broke the seal! ”

"It's finally time to go on a treasure hunt!"

The disciples were all overjoyed.

......

Half an hour later.

With a wave of his hand, a huge palace appeared out of thin air.

The palace is bronze-colored, simple and solemn, and the majestic atmosphere spreads out, revealing an ancient and mysterious atmosphere, which makes people feel awe-inspired.

"What a magnificent palace, really extravagant!" Gu Yifeng nodded with satisfaction, and immediately flew to the palace square, ready to collect the treasure of the tomb.

"The ancient tomb is an immortal ancient tomb!" Feng Wuchen was secretly surprised, staring at the palace.

"The tomb has been opened, let's go inside." Gu Yifeng said with a smile.

"Yes! Master! Hundreds of disciples happily rushed into the ancient tomb, each snatching the treasure in the ancient tomb.

"Brother Feng, aren't you going?" Gu Yifeng asked in amazement.

"I'll rest and recover from my injuries first, the treasure of the ancient tomb, you can take whatever you want." Feng Wuchen waved his hand, then sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes and healed.

The opening of the ancient tomb will definitely cause the major forces to compete frantically, and Feng Wuchen doesn't want to get involved.

Gu Yifeng couldn't force anything, so he could only swallow the treasures of the ancient tomb alone.

Inside the tomb, there are all kinds of treasures scattered everywhere.

The number of spirit stones is huge, and the weapons are even more numerous.

"Haha! It's developed! Gu Yifeng, there are so many treasures, let's divide them equally! One of the disciples was ecstatic.

"Get out!" Gu Yifeng shouted angrily, glaring fiercely, frightening his disciple into a cold sweat.

"Whew!"

At this time, Gu Yifeng suddenly turned to look at the valley not far away, and said in a low voice: "The wind is dustless!" Don't hide from it! ”

"Huh." Feng Wuchen smiled indifferently, his figure slowly floated up from the valley, and said, "I didn't expect you to be able to discover my breath, it seems that your cultivation has improved a lot." ”

"Wind without dust? Why is he here? ”

"Didn't Gu Yifeng say that Feng Wuchen died? Could it be fake? ”

"Something is wrong, this aura is much stronger than Gu Yifeng, it is by no means simple."

The disciples of the Ten Thousand Weapons Sect all retreated in panic.

"Brother Feng, what should these people do?" Gu Yifeng asked respectfully, obviously not daring to act rashly.

"They are all your disciples, let's solve it ourselves." Feng Wuchen smiled indifferently.

Hearing this, Gu Yifeng Sen said coldly: "Senior brothers, what are you still doing in a daze?" Why don't you kneel down and beg for mercy? My big brother Feng is not something you can afford to offend, if you don't kneel down and beg for mercy, don't think about living today! ”