Chapter 502: Vision of the Ten Directions

Sutuo Mountain shook violently in the hands of the old man with a broken arm, struggling to fly out, but the old man with a broken arm spit out a breath to his mountain, refining all the Dao thoughts of Lan Feng, and then Sutuo Mountain quieted down and was put away by the old man with a broken arm.

"Ahem, cough ......" After Lan Feng stopped in mid-air, Sutuo Mountain was refined by someone, his heart was damaged, and he spit out a few mouthfuls of blood.

At the same time, Lan Feng's mind was damaged, and the power of the divine soul could no longer stop the tearing power of the Spirit Void Fan, and he was shocked out of his body.

"Alas, a generation of Tianjiao ......" When Lan Feng's divine soul was shocked out of his body, the Daotong Dean hidden in the void sighed silently.

"Genius is always killed in the cradle, unable to really grow up, to blame him for being too sharp, not knowing how to restrain himself. A Supreme Martial Cultivator said coldly.

He didn't mean to sympathize with Lan Feng at all, maybe in his opinion, although Lan Feng is a peerless genius and has no predecessors, but a person who doesn't know how to restrain himself, no matter how talented he is, if you don't grow up, you are a waste.

"After all, it is the descendant of the Northern Immortal Heavenly Monarch, although a generation of peerless female Heavenly Monarchs has fallen for countless years, but her descendants are also as domineering as her, if you really give Lan Feng time, it can't be said that it is another Northern Immortal Heavenly Monarch's existence, but it's a pity......" A supreme hand touched his white beard and nodded and said.

Although the Valley Lord of the Desperate Valley is already a few hundred years old, he looks like a young girl with a spring in his arms, and his beautiful big eyes swept away and glanced at the Supreme, and snorted. and stared at the flames of war.

"Bai Zhiyuan, you are hundreds of years old, but you still bully a junior like this. Don't you feel like you've lost the face of our supreme?" said coldly to the three supreme figures of Bai Zhiyuan in the war.

"Is the Valley Lord of the Valley of Despair intent on infiltrating our battles, or do you think that the Valley of Desperation has existed for thousands of years, and has become the wrath of the seasons to face us. Bai Zhiyuan is naked and threatening.

"Huh...... Haha......" After Lan Feng's immortal soul shock flew out of his body, he suddenly looked up and laughed in the air when all the supremes thought he was going to die.

As the others smiled, the gray soul ignited a blood-red demon fire, and the soul regained its vitality and improved its combat power step by step.

"Not good. This son's divine soul has been integrated with the blood-colored demon fire, he is the blood-colored demon fire, and the blood-colored demon fire is him. Its divine soul is immortal, and just shaking its divine soul out of the body is not enough to wipe out the other party. ”

When the old man with the broken arm came over from Sutuo Mountain, one party saw this and shouted. He called it so. Bai Zhiyuan and the two of them suddenly shook.

"What did you say, did he devour and refine the Heaven and Earth Flame and the Scarlet Demon Fire left by the Northern Heavenly Monarch into a part of himself?"

The two supremes were a little wide-eyed, with a look of disbelief, this heaven and earth fire is the former owner, a generation of heavenly monarchs has never done it, this son actually did it.

"It seems that this son can't be kept, and this time he will be killed in the cradle no matter what. It can't be allowed to grow. ”

Bai Zhiyuan and Zhang Jiehu both thought so, so the murderous aura on their faces became incomparably stronger.

"If anyone dares to make a move today. It is an undying enemy with my Nether Ghost Sect, and my Nether Ghost Sect will do everything to destroy you......"

Bai Zhiyuan suddenly looked up to the sky and roared, then looked back, and the old man with Zhang Jiehu's broken arm once again swooped down on Lan Feng, and didn't pay attention to what the supremes of the other ten major Taoist sects thought.

Or he has already made it clear that the people of the five major sects of the Ten Great Daoists would not dare to risk being wiped out and save a person who has nothing to do with him.

"Haha......" Lan Lanfeng's laughter gradually became extremely rampant, and the louder his laughter, the more his blood-colored demon fire burned.

"Return to the body, return to the storm, wake me up. Lan Feng's immortal soul was shrouded in the blood-colored demon fire and roared, and suddenly the soul shook, and it chased straight after the body, instantly submerging into the body, causing Lan Feng's body to fall to a sudden stop.

"A few old dogs, if you want to kill me, then you will have the consciousness of being killed by my Lan Feng, kill ......" Lan Feng roared and the wind and clouds changed, and the dantian halo around him rose and became larger, and the origin of several exercises in the dantian halo was revealed at this moment.

The Nine Dragons Phantom Shadow looks up to the sky and roars like thunder, the green dragon is in the air and martial, the immortal demon shadow roars in the sky, and the two Buddhas of the past and the future rise in the air, sitting in the air and chanting the past and future scriptures......

Lan Feng seems to be standing in the different phases of many gods, looking up to the sky and laughing wildly, his people really seem to be Buddhas but not Buddhas, like gods and not gods.

"You have to die, you have to die...... Dead ......" Lan Feng shouted, and with a big step, he swooped down on the old man with the broken arm among the three supremes of the Netherworld Ghost Sect.

The three supremes had obviously never seen such a vision of a martial cultivation companion, and they were frightened for a while, and they looked at Lan Feng in a daze, but they didn't know what to say.

"What is this coming back, this son is really a human being, not a fairy immortal who came to the world. ”

Such a sentence echoed in the minds of the three supreme powerhouses of the Nether Ghost Sect for a long time, but they didn't say such words, because they had never seen what the legendary immortals were.

Or in this vast world, for hundreds of thousands of years, there has never been a martial cultivator who has ascended to the immortal realm. In their eyes, the fairy world has always existed as an idea, and no one has ever believed that there are immortals in the world.

Even in the ancient times, when the Supreme Majesty was everywhere and the peak of the martial arts was full of heavenly monarchs, no one was able to ascend to the immortal, but in the ancient period, this matter of becoming an immortal had been disputed by several heavenly monarchs, and even the strongest heavenly monarch of the legend, the Northern Immortal Heavenly Monarch created the nine-order golden bridge in order to pierce this heaven and ascend to the immortal realm.

Another example is the ancient Tuo Tianjun, who realized the three Buddhist scriptures of the past, present and future from the six wheels, in fact, he has become an immortal in the red dust, and lives the same life for heaven and earth.

However, these legends have been forgotten one by one in the long river of time, and until now, there is no existence of the Heavenly Monarch in this world, and no one has mentioned this statement again.

But Lan Feng's sudden appearance, with ten different phases, suddenly made them think of this matter.

Such thoughts have not only appeared in the minds of the three supreme beings of the Nether Ghost Sect, but also the many supremes hidden in the void.

Although they all felt that such thoughts were extremely ridiculous and unbelievable, their hearts suddenly flashed with such thoughts and hopes.

"Boom ......"

Lan Feng stepped over with his big feet, and instantly appeared in front of the old man with a broken arm, he raised his hand and clenched it into a fist, and blasted at the old man with a broken arm.

This old man with a broken arm is the one with the lowest combat power among the three supremes such as Bai Zhiyuan, and he also has an indelible hatred with Lan Feng, so it is natural to choose to make a move against him first.

"Evil obstacles, you dare. The old man with the broken arm suddenly looked back, instantly came back to his senses from Lan Feng's disappearance, and raised his hand to fight in the air, but when he heard the sound of "boom", he collided with Lan Feng.

At the moment of the collision, Lan Feng was directly hit and flew out, falling not far away and spitting blood, he was not a Supreme Realm martial cultivator after all, no matter what was against the sky, he was not the opponent of the Supreme.

"Kill him, this son can't be kept. After Bai Zhiyuan came back to his senses, he roared as soon as he could, he was really afraid of Lan Feng.

It's not that I'm afraid of how strong his strength is, but I'm afraid that he will grow up, and the vision that emerges from this son's companion can be sure that once he grows up, he will be another existence of the Northern Immortal Heavenly Monarch, even above the Northern Immortal Heavenly Monarch.

This can be seen from his cultivation in the non-supreme realm, which can be seen from the fact that the Northern Immortal Heavenly Monarch has not yet been able to devour the refining blood-colored demon fire, and to devour the refining and fuse into a part of the body.

His growth will be the destruction of the Netherworld Ghost Sect and even the Demon Clan's ancient clan, so this son will not be able to live, and this person must be killed no matter what happens today.

"A bunch of unseeded supremes, aren't you going to kill me? Come on, I'm Lan Feng so afraid of it, if I want to fight, bloody battle ......" Lan Feng roared wildly, completely ignoring the blood that flowed from his body.

He stood there so bloody, but he was surrounded by visions of the heavens, making Lan Feng like a demon but also like a Buddha, giving people an indescribable feeling.

In the midst of wild laughter and roaring, Lan Feng's body swelled in the air, and instantly fell into a desolate battle body, facing the three supremes independently.

At this time, the three supremes of the Nether Ghost Sect had already looked back from the stunned state of Fang Cai. (To be continued......)