This time, he was burned by the flames, and his physical body was forged again, so that the strength of his physical body had reached the limit of the innate spirit treasure.

But the forging of the flesh is still secondary, and the harvest of the primordial god is the greatest.

At this time, he can rely on the Yuan Shen to make enemies against the late stage of the saint.

Long Feng's mood was extremely excited, and his fear of this spatial passage had completely disappeared.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, he felt as if he had been thrown out, and by the time he reacted, he had already broken away from the spatial passage and fallen out of the black hole.

"Flood Pig Monkey!"

"Quick, fence up!"

Long Feng turned over and got up, and immediately saw that there were dense demons around him, and immediately smashed out a blood demon hall with his backhand, directly smashing a bloody path in front of him.

"Magical powers, somersault clouds!"

"Ding, congratulations to the master for casting a somersault cloud to trigger the space movement!"

"Whoosh!"

There was only an afterimage left in place, and under the movement of space, the real body had already come out of the black fog shrouded area.

Long Feng advanced at great speed all the way, and soon rushed back to the area where the Flood Desolation Monk was stationed.

At this time, the entire battlefield of gods and demons has been divided into three, except for the flood desolation area and the demon area, but there are two areas in between.

This area occupies most of the entire battlefield of gods and demons.

In this area, countless demons and desolate monks formed a team and hunted each other.

The Great Melee has long since ended, ending with the defeat of the Demon Clan, and now the two sides are scattered and fighting separately.

Flood Desolation Cultivator, you need a demon core to cultivate.

The demons, on the other hand, want to devour the desolate monks to enhance their magical power.

Both sides aim to hunt each other, and once they meet, it is a never-ending ending.

Long Feng didn't stop halfway, and occasionally encountered demons, and he also left quickly after killing them.

Soon, he came to the base camp where the monks of the Flood Wilderness were stationed.

Here, a shocking city wall has been built, which runs through the entire battlefield, completely separating the flood and the two areas.

The city wall was thousands of feet high, thousands of miles wide, and the whole was shining with golden runes, and the runes reached into the sky, like a diamond barrier built up.

Long Feng soon arrived under the city wall, and with a sweep of the Dementor Heavenly Eye, he saw at least dozens of defensive formations on this city wall, and at least they were all innate formations.

Under the consolidation of so many innate formations, this city wall, even if it is a saint peak powerhouse, he will not want to break it.

"Whoever comes, report your name!"

As soon as Long Feng stood still, a head stuck out on the city wall, heading towards Long Feng.

"Heavenly Sword Sect Sect Master Long Feng is here, quickly open the city gate!"

"Who?, dare to pretend to be the Sect Master of the Heavenly Sword Sect, come on, shoot me!"

With a burst of shouts, ten thousand rays of light suddenly shot out from the city wall, and countless arrows broke through the air in an instant.

"Damn, you have a grudge against me!"

Long Feng's eyes narrowed, his body moved, and the mana in his body burst out.

A vortex of immortal power formed in an instant, and all the arrows shot were involved, and the mana shook, and countless arrows suddenly turned into ashes.

"What a bold man, Guangchengzi, you actually dare to make a move on me!"

Long Feng's body moved, and he instantly stepped on the clouds, parallel to the person who gave the order.

His eyes were like electricity, and the murderous intent in his eyes was like a knife, fluctuating like a tide.

The two looked at each other through a layer of runes, and Long Feng instantly recognized that this person was Guang Chengzi, the head of the Twelve Golden Immortals.

However, this Guangchengzi is rumored to be a Da Luo Jin Immortal when he was a god, but at this time, he already has the cultivation of the early stage of the quasi-saint.

"Hey, it's really the Dragon Sect Master, the demons have been harassing continuously in the past two days, turning into a flood desolation monk and entering the interior of the desolation, I have to be careful to guard the Xiongtian Pass. ”

"Come on, open the city gate for me, and let the Dragon Sect Master enter the city!"

"Hehe, thank you Guangchengzi Daoyou!"

Long Feng smiled slightly, didn't say much, dropped his figure, and slowly walked into the city wall.

"This Long Feng, his eyes are really terrifying!"

When Long Feng disappeared, Guang Chengzi wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and muttered to himself.

The dragon peak passed through the city wall, and with a sweep of divine thoughts, it had already covered the entire area guarded by the Honghuang monks.

He was now powerful and boundless, and the area he glanced at was countless times larger than before.

The whole area, there are countless monks, and in the center of the area, there is a nine-story tower standing.

This tower, covering an area of tens of thousands of miles, is 10,000 miles high, releasing a powerful spiritual treasure coercion, and it is actually the best innate spiritual treasure level.

At this moment, the bottom of this tower is the most lively, with people coming and going, and there are countless strong people.

On the eighth floor of this tower, Long Feng scanned a familiar holy might, which was the connection between the two two hundred and fifty in the west.

At this time, the guide was sitting in the eighth floor, and the holy mind was monitoring the entire nine-story pagoda, which was the existence of the saint sitting here.

In addition, at the top of the tower, an even more powerful holy power was unpredictable.

Long Feng immediately locked onto this place with powerful fluctuations.

"This is the breath of the Raised Eyebrows Ancestor!"

Long Feng was very sure.

However, at this time, the Raised Eyebrows Ancestor was obviously in a bad condition, as if he was seriously injured.

Long Feng's figure flashed, and he had already reached the top of the tower.

"Heavenly Sword Sect Sect Master Long Feng, come to ask to see the Raised Eyebrows Ancestor!"

Long Feng's voice pierced through the tower and was transmitted directly into the tower.

"Little friend of Longfeng, please come in!"

There was a weak voice from inside the tower.

Immediately, a rainbow light shot out, and a golden arch bridge appeared, leading to the inside of the tower.

Long Feng stepped in, and instantly entered the tower.

The area inside is not large, but it is also a means of using mustard seeds and Sumeru, which is millions of miles away.

At this time, the Raised Eyebrows Ancestor had already turned into the true body of Yang Liu, rooted in the ground, releasing a breath of nothingness.

"Senior with raised eyebrows, what's wrong with you?"

Long Feng was taken aback, and the appearance of raising his eyebrows at this moment was obviously extremely seriously injured.

"Hahaha, I know that Long Xiaoyou will be safe and sound, and now Long Xiaoyou is strength has increased greatly, it seems that he is not far from sanctification, he should be the pillar of my desolation!"

The willow shook for a while, and suddenly a wave of aura gathered out from the body of the tower, turning into a big face with raised eyebrows above the willow.

"The seniors praised it, why did the seniors get injured so badly?"

The situation of raising eyebrows has been beaten back to its original form, and it seems that even the origin has been hit hard.

"Hehe, it's not the decisive battle that day, the strong man of the demon clan wants to hunt you down, I and Hongjun Daoyou fought against the other party's two major demon saints and the four demon saint peaks, and both sides were almost defeated. ”

"What, how is Hongjun Dao Ancestor?"

Long Feng was taken aback, and fled to the demon realm by himself, but he didn't expect Hongjun and Yangmei to be besieged by the six masters of the other party.

"Hongjun Daoist is also seriously injured, but he is the spokesperson of the Heavenly Dao, with the blessing of the Heavenly Dao, he has recovered a lot from his injuries, and he has already returned to the Honghuang to preside over the overall situation and accelerate the evolution of the Honghuang Heavenly Dao. ”

"Accelerate the evolution of the flood famine?"

"This ...... Is that okay?"

Long Feng couldn't help but be stunned.

"Of course, the evolution of the flood is within the Heavenly Dao, as long as it does not violate the Heavenly Dao, the evolution time should be shortened!"