The status of the Murong family in the blessed land of the West Emperor is second only to the Nangong family, and it is naturally not difficult to open a chamber of commerce in the Yuntian Holy Land, although it is not as good as Yuntian Pavilion, but after all, it is a chamber of commerce under the Great Family, and no one has always dared to come to make trouble.

At this time, outside the door of the Chamber of Commerce, it was bustling, and the demon cultivators who had been defeated by Mo Feiyang before were angrily invective, attracting a large number of monks to watch, and one of them, a slender red-robed man, surrounded by four old men of different shapes, was looking gloomily at Wei Feng and the others who walked out slowly in the Chamber of Commerce.

"It turned out to be you, what's the matter? I suffered a loss just now, and now I've found a helper?" Mo Feiyang has always been not afraid of things, and his arrogant and domineering energy is the same everywhere, he is not taboo at all, and said with a smile, "If you find four elder-level old guys to support you, you think you can deal with me? This is the Yuntian Holy Land, without the support of Taoism, what are you going to fight with me?"

Wei Feng was not taboo about the four elder-level elders, as Mo Feiyang said, only martial arts cultivation, no matter how many people there were, it was in vain, and it was not enough to shake the majesty of the array mage, after all, the damage of the fists and feet was limited, but although the red-robed man was cultivating to the Qi Formation Foundation Realm, he was only at the level of a disciple of the inner court, but the jet-black long mace in his hand was obviously a magic weapon.

"It seems to be a top-grade magic weapon, even in the family, most of the people who can use this level of magic weapon are at the world level, and the power of the magic weapon is not affected by the laws of the Cloud Heaven Holy Land. Murong Xi frowned.

Mo Feiyang didn't think so, and snorted coldly, "If you can't hit me, the high-grade magic weapon will be just a waste product." Are you going to go together, or are you going to come alone?"

Seeing that Mo Feiyang was so arrogant, the four old men finally couldn't hold it back, and a short and fat old man stepped forward and pointed at Mo Feiyang and said angrily, "Boy, you don't even put my Thousand-Eyed Demon Clan in the Wildfire Cave Sky in your eyes, I want to see how hard you are!"

"Big brother, they are the Wildfire Cave, they are the largest demon clan sect in the Western Wilderness Continent, and they stand tall with my Western Emperor Blessed Land, dividing and ruling the Western Wilderness Continent, with a profound heritage, not to be underestimated!"

Wei Feng originally wanted to stop Mo Feiyang, but both sides were very hot-tempered, and they had already fought together without speculation, but with Mo Feiyang's formation attainments, no matter how strong he was, he was limited to his own realm cultivation, and there were not many formation means that could be used, and there was still a huge advantage in dealing with monks whose realms were not much different.

But the demon clan monks, born with a strong physique, a domineering body, and most of them have gone through a long period of cultivation before turning into human form, which is stronger than ordinary human monks, even without the support of the Dao Law, after all, they are elder-level monks, and Mo Feiyang does not have an advantage.

Wei Feng saw that the momentum in the field was flying, Mo Feiyang continued to set up formations and seals, pulling the power of heaven and earth vitality, and bombarding the short and fat old man, but the old man's body was very vigorous, his movement speed was extremely fast, and he kept changing his position from far and near, so that Mo Feiyang's formation methods did not play a role at all.

"This old monster, such a fast speed. He seemed to be able to see through my formation, and always dodged before me. Mo Feiyang secretly felt bad in his heart, the other party was a demon cultivator, and he originally had the means that the Terran monks did not have, and if he continued to consume it like this, no matter how many resources he had, it would be in vain.

"Hmph, Terran boy, my thousand-eyed demon clan can penetrate all means, you can't keep up with the old man's speed, how can you defeat the old man?" After several temptations, the short and fat old man quickly saw Mo Feiyang's true strength, even if it was a few pounds and two, but for himself, it was still far behind.

"Just by virtue of your few moments, you actually dare to provoke my Thousand-Eyed Demon Clan, it's just looking for death, don't you think that there are formation mages in your human race?"

The red-robed man never made a move, just watched everything quietly, and the three old men behind him suddenly shouted, moved together, and instantly turned into a wall of qi, separating all the spectators, and Wei Feng and other monks were all blocked by them.

"You ......" Mo Feiyang knew that he had encountered a hard stubble, and the four elders on the other side were all formation mages, it seemed that they had come prepared, and all of them were not under him, and this time Wei Feng and the others were also pulled into the water, and his irritable temper suddenly came up

"If you have the ability to rush at me Mo Feiyang, isn't it the Wildfire Cave Heaven? How old is the thousand-eyed demon clan?" Mo Feiyang roared, pinched the seal in his hand, and kept breaking the formation, wanting to break the formation of the four old men.

"Carving insect skills, dare to get an axe!" The short and fat old man sneered, and suddenly slammed at a very fast speed, and smashed directly at Mo Feiyang with a punch, but was avoided, even if it was just physical strength, it still smashed the ground, which showed that his cultivation was extraordinary.

"Big brother, what should we do? Do you want to kill them?" Makino Takeshi and the others are all children of the family, and they have practiced Taoism since childhood, and they are not as deep in martial arts as Wei Feng, and in the Yuntian Holy Land, they naturally will not make mistakes casually, and seeing that Wei Feng is so calm, I want to ask for his opinion.

"They haven't moved yet, let's not act rashly, even if they are killed, they will not stop. ”

Wei Feng always looked at the red-robed man, knowing that his identity was extraordinary, otherwise he would not have come with four elders. Moreover, although Mo Feiyang was at a disadvantage, the formation means were self-preservation, and now everyone was taking action, which would only make the scene more chaotic.

"Hey, you 'big crab', what are you doing there? Dare to come to my Murong Chamber of Commerce to make trouble, don't want to live? If you're not afraid of death, come over." ”

Obviously, being sealed into the formation, Murong Xi was a little angry, and when he heard that Wei Feng had not planned to make a move, he immediately began to attract hatred, shouting at the red-robed demon cultivator man, his expression was full of provocation.

Wei Feng frowned slightly, obviously Murong Xi was talking about himself, wanting to provoke the red-robed man to fight with him, but Murong Xi was like nothing at this time, pulling Muye Wu and the others to slowly retreat, leaving Wei Feng and the red-robed man, obviously becoming antagonistic.

"Bold, dare to be rude to my thousand-eyed demon clan, it's just looking for death!"

The four elders were originally fighting against Mo Feiyang, but they couldn't attack for a long time, and it took a lot of time, and at this time, seeing that Wei Feng was actually standing at the front, they wanted to attack the red-robed man, so they immediately turned around and attacked Wei Feng instead.

"Stand down!"

The red-robed man was as imposing as a rainbow, stepped out in two steps, and after drinking back the four elders, he pointed directly at Wei Feng with a long gong in his hand, and said, "You are their eldest brother." ”

“hahahaha！”

A group of demon cultivators couldn't help laughing, in their opinion, Wei Feng's realm was the lowest, but they didn't know why they were called big brothers by these disciples of the West Emperor Blessed Land, and after thinking about it, they thought that they deliberately pushed Wei Feng out to die, so they daxiao got up.

"There is a good show to watch, the West Emperor Blessed Land originally had an old grudge with the Wildfire Cave Heaven, and these two giant sects have had countless battles in the past years. ”

"This thousand-eyed demon clan is the six major demon clans of the Wildfire Cave Heaven, how can a monk at the level of a prince be able to deal with it by an ordinary disciple of the Western Emperor's blessed land? Moreover, the demon clan is naturally strong and domineering, in the Yuntian Holy Land where the Dao method cannot be used, a pair of meat fists can open mountains and break stones, which Terran monk can stand it?"

"What's more, haven't you seen the long gong in the hands of the prince of the thousand-eyed demon clan? That is a real high-grade magic weapon, not to mention hitting the mortal body of the flesh, even if it is a giant mountain, it will be shattered immediately. ”

The monks who watched the battle looked at Wei Feng and the demon cultivators in the formation seal from a distance, and saw that the two led by Jiashi were about to fight, and they immediately became excited, anyway, they were watching the show, and they were afraid that it would not be lively.

"Young Master ......"

The elders of the Murong Chamber of Commerce also walked out of the Chamber of Commerce one after another, seeing that Murong Xi was trapped in the formation, they originally wanted to make a move, but they were immediately stopped by Murong Xi, seeing the young master's excited appearance, it seemed that they completely ignored the crisis, although they were a little hesitant, they also gave up, and then looked at the situation first.

Obviously, Murong Xi just wants Wei Feng to make a move, which is her biggest hobby.

The red-robed man's momentum emanated, step by step, slowly approaching Wei Feng, the strength under his feet was strong, and each step made a two-inch-deep footprint, which immediately made the monks who were watching the battle exclaim, this is completely the strength of the flesh, and he did not use the slightest Dao method.

"Don't you dare to make a move?" asked the red-robed man with sharp eyes, staring at the calm Wei Feng.

Wei Feng looked at Murong Xi, who was about to dance behind him, shook his head slightly, and said with a smile, "I want to make a move?"

"You ......" The red-robed man felt greatly insulted, and immediately said angrily, "You dare to ignore this son, damn it!"

The red-robed man shook his head, pinned to his back, and a pair of iron fists with domineering brute strength rushed over directly.

"So fast!"

Wei Feng had to marvel at the other party's amazing speed, the strength of the demon cultivator, it was really not a lie. But seeing that his fists were domineering, and the red-robed man was extremely fast, Wei Feng didn't dare to underestimate it, and he ran the golden body Ming Wang Jue Copper Skin Realm, and suddenly his whole body was slightly glowing with brass-colored light, and then dimmed and merged into his body. With his current primary realm, he can resist the strength of his physical fist.

The red-robed man struck out with a pair of iron fists, although there was no Dao support, but after all, the demon cultivator was strong, and ordinary monks did not dare to take it hard, but Wei Feng not only did not retreat half a step, but also fought back strongly with his own fists, and faced himself head-on.

"Boom!"

The two of them had a strong fist, and they fought directly together, making a muffled sound like metal, which shocked the ears of the onlookers and the monks, and immediately looked at Wei Feng in shock, completely unable to believe that the human monks could demonize the way of fighting the flesh.

"This person is just a Terran monk, and his body is so domineering?

The red-robed man was shocked, frowned, and immediately threw more than a dozen punches again, one punch was more domineering than the other, and the momentum was stronger, but Wei Feng still didn't leave the place for half a step, and also hit back more than a dozen punches, and gradually suppressed the momentum of the red-robed man.

"What kind of means has the eldest brother cultivated? He has cultivated his physical body to this realm? I haven't seen it for a few months?"

Makino Takeshi almost exclaimed, although he felt that Wei Feng might not lose, but the two of them were separated, and they should be after a hundred moves, but as soon as they clashed now, Wei Feng immediately gained the upper hand, and with the power of his body, he completely suppressed the demon cultivation, which is an amazing fact in the monk world.

"Hmph, you still call him big brother? I don't believe him at all, you learn from me, you keep shouting and cheering, just hoping that he will lose, but he can't lose. Murong Xi shook his head proudly, and then began to wave his fists again, as if he was shouting for Wei Feng, looking very excited.

"There are actually human cultivators who can resist the power of my demon cultivation body!" The red-robed man in the field shouted, and his strength suddenly soared, and all the red-robed robes were shattered and shook, revealing dozens of eyes all over his body.

"Bhah