Lan Feng was roaring in pain like crazy, if it weren't for the fact that his body was controlled by the Northern Immortal Heavenly Monarch, and with the help of his Ten Thousand Evil Blood Pool, he wanted to refine and devour the Poor Strange Beast, Lan Feng would have fallen to the ground undisciplinedly, rolling all over the ground.

"Xiao Lan Feng ......" Fox Moon was hit by the golden light, fell into the air, fell to the ground, heard Lan Feng's painful cry, she called softly, trying to stand up, but she was too injured to stand up, she really couldn't stand up, and walked over with the evil qi rolling in the void earlier, only to call softly.

Or maybe she already felt that she was going to die with Lan Feng, feeling sad for her unfortunate fate, although she escaped from the control of the strange beast with the help of the Symbiosis Seal of the Same Life, she still couldn't escape the arrangement of fate, and she was going to die.

"Ahh......hh

He suddenly opened his hands to both sides, dragged the sky up, and in an instant, the anti-heaven cultivation technique in his body spun wildly, and the blood-colored demon fire flashed out.

"Kill ......" Lan Feng roared wildly in the sky, his big foot lifted and stepped down, and with a loud "bang", the blood that was integrated into the golden aperture became even more bewitching and blood-red, instantly revealing the appearance of the golden aperture coming out independently.

"Huh...... Haha...... "The Ten Thousand Evil Blood Pool was influenced by Lan Feng, the original owner, and its soul devouring energy was rampant, frantically devouring the essence blood of the poor beast.

Wisps of the essence blood of the Poor Strange Beast poured into the Ten Thousand Evil Blood Pool, and when it didn't enter Lan Feng's body, Lan Feng couldn't help but laugh rampantly. He laughed so wildly that he laughed so fearlessly that he even forgot about the Northern Immortal Monarch.

The Ten Thousand Evil Blood Pool was accompanied by Lan Feng's crazy battle intent. The devouring power of the Dementors is more powerful than ever.

Although the Poor Strange Beast had the power to slaughter the gods of the rebel son, it was suppressed by the immortal treasure of the Northern Heavenly Monarch, the ninth-order golden bridge, and it could not move, so it could only fall under the ninth-order golden bridge and roar continuously, and its essence and blood were all over it, and even the soul was sucked a little by the Ten Thousand Evil Blood Pool.

The huge dragon body of the Poor Strange Beast landed under the ninth-order golden bridge, and it shriveled down as if it were visible to the naked eye. The entire dragon's struggling strength slowly weakened, and finally it was swallowed up by the pool of ten thousand evil blood, and died.

"Huh...... Haha......"

Due to the forcible devouring of the cause of seizure. Endless power poured into Lan Feng's body through the pool of ten thousand evil blood, making Lan Feng a little uncontrollable, and the desire to kill in his heart took this opportunity to be disturbed by something that was disturbed by the sleeping dragon sleeping in the deep sea. Suddenly opened its sleeping eyes. Leap into the air.

Lan Feng's bloody eyes became incomparably demonic, and his eyes were full of killing thoughts, just to keep tearing and killing, he roared and laughed wildly.

After the ten thousand evil blood pools in the ninth-order golden bridge turned into wisps of blood and all poured into Lan Feng's body, Lan Feng's whole person was so crazy that he really went crazy.

He stepped down with his big foot, and there was a "bang" sound. The whole person jumped up in the air, and wanted to fight against the sky.

"Lan Feng ......" after the strange beast was devoured and refined, and died. As soon as the momentum in the air dissipated, Fox Moon struggled to stand up, but when she looked up and saw Lan Feng going crazy, her heart suddenly ached, and she was powerless and groaned but couldn't help anything.

Fox Moon suddenly felt that she was very useless, no one had such a feeling, she felt that she was a waste, just a waste that dragged people back.

"Hiss......" After the Ten Thousand Evil Blood Pool struggled out of the ninth-order golden bridge, the ninth-order golden bridge did not disperse, but a shaking room, entangled in the sky, and instantly landed on the top of Lan Feng's head.

"Hindrance, stop quickly. "The moment the ninth-order golden bridge landed on Lan Feng's head, the thoughts of the Northern Immortal Heavenly Monarch flowed down like a flood of embankments, and entered Lan Feng's ears to stop Lan Feng's madness.

"Huh...... Haha......" Lan Feng raised his head and swept his bloody eyes, as if he had seen some prey, he suddenly laughed wildly, his big hand clenched into a fist, and he raised his hand and bombarded the ninth-order golden bridge.

"Boom ......"

The ninth-order golden bridge continued to rotate in the sky above Lan Feng, relying on the Lan Feng bombardment, although Lan Feng was powerful, but it had not yet reached the Heavenly Monarch Realm, and its power could not be used to control the ninth-order golden bridge at all.

On the contrary, during the entire process of Lan Feng's bombardment of the ninth-order golden bridge, the golden bridge continued to exude the mystery of the Northern Immortal Heavenly Monarch's calm and contemplation, and little by little calmed down the unkempt true yuan in Lan Feng's body.

After Lan Feng bombarded frantically for half an hour, Lan Feng gradually became sober from his madness.

His lucidity was like waking up from a dream, and he looked at the ninth-order golden bridge with a sense of consternation, "Sister Yuncai......"

"Evil Obstacle ......" The idea of the Northern Immortal Heavenly Monarch came again, but this time the Northern Immortal Heavenly Monarch's thoughts were mixed with a bit of joy, for the descendant and successor of Lan Feng, who was as crazy as himself, the Northern Immortal Heavenly Monarch seemed very comforted, and the Northern Immortal Heavenly Monarch finally did not fall.

"Xiao Lanfeng, are you okay......" Fox Yueshi's seriously injured body jumped into the air, grabbed Lan Feng's bloody arm, and said in surprise.

Seeing that Fox Yue's expression didn't look like a fake, although Lan Feng was disgusted with it, he also nodded, which was an answer.

"Hmph" The thoughts of the Northern Immortal Heavenly Monarch came again, and all the thoughts poured into Fox Yue's body, making Fox Yue's body tremble, but after it recovered, all the injuries on its body had recovered, as if it had never been injured.

Even at this time, the fox moon actually contained a trace of the general momentum of the Northern Immortal Heavenly Monarch, and the demonic fox and demonic aura were dispelled.

"Thank you for the grace of the Northern Immortal Heavenly Monarch. After Hu Yue felt her body slightly, her face suddenly showed a sense of ecstasy, and at the same time, she realized something, and hurriedly knelt in the air, grateful.

Lan Feng's brows furrowed terribly, he saw that his sister Yuncai had helped Huyue, a fox, but she was very unhappy when she was cold, and she wanted to get any benefits from her.

"Alas" It's just that Lan Feng hasn't spoken yet, but the Northern Heavenly Monarch sighed helplessly, suddenly. The ninth-order golden bridge, which had been very quiet, shook and stretched out in mid-air, revealing the golden bridge again.

The golden bridge continued to stretch out into the sky. But listening to the two loud bangs of "boom", it hit the void and directly pierced the void into a big hole.

"Along this bridge, the ninth heart refining ninth order is convenient for the endless void, at the end of the immortal road. With my nine refining hearts and nine orders being one, it will definitely enable you to attain the Heavenly Monarch Realm, of course, you can choose not to preach. After devouring and refining the Poor Strange Beast, the combat power will not be weaker than that of an ordinary Heavenly Monarch Realm martial cultivator......"

The Northern Immortal Heavenly Monarch's thoughts slowly faded, and in the end, he didn't even finish what he wanted to say. and dissipated.

The remnants left by the Northern Immortal Heavenly Monarch were just to deal with the Poor Strange Beasts, and to break through the Endless Void and lead Lan Feng to embark on the Heavenly Monarch Road to seize the ninth Ninth Order of Heart Refining, this task was completed, and the remnants of the Northern Immortal Heavenly Monarch naturally dissipated out of thin air. Do not cease to exist zài.

"Sister Yuncai......" heard the words. Lan Feng knelt directly in the air, with a few sentimental calls, unable to look like himself.

Although Lan Feng has not really met with her sister Yuncai, the powerful Northern Immortal Heavenly Monarch, the secret hand she left behind countless thousands of years ago is constantly helping her, making Lan Feng truly feel that she is cared for.

"Lan Feng, let's go, the golden bridge is gradually dispersing. If you don't leave, it's too late. "Fox Moon has been paying attention to Lan Feng, just like Lan Feng. Although Fox Moon was only helped by the Northern Immortal Heavenly Monarch once, she could feel the domineering protection of the Northern Heavenly Monarch, which was a predecessor worth remembering.

It wasn't until a long time later that Fox Yue reminded him like this, in fact, at this moment, Fox Moon suddenly didn't want Lan Feng to preach to the Heavenly Monarch, for his own thoughts, Fox Moon didn't even know why, which was completely contrary to his previous wishes.

Lan Feng nodded, and after forcibly suppressing the unkempt mood in his heart, he took Fox Yue's little hand and stepped onto the ninth-order golden bridge, walking along the other end of the bridge until he got lost at the end of the bridge.

Only then did the ninth-order golden bridge shatter in a loud bang, and the eight heart refining and the nine ancient swords turned into wisps of light and disappeared into the void.

The ninth heart refining ninth-order, Lan Feng knew that it was the Northern Hell Heavenly Monarch who used the great mana to hook his god over and forcibly condense the ninth-order golden bridge, but it was reasonable to disperse at this time, only at the moment when the ninth-order golden bridge dispersed, the only wisp of the breath of the Northern Hell Heavenly Monarch also dispersed with the wind, which made Lan Feng a little sad.

"Little Arashi Wind ......"

Just as Lan Feng was lost in the sky above the ancient village, a clear cry came from far away from the sky, and then he saw Kexin rushing from the void.

Ke Xin looked very anxious, at the moment when she recovered from her injuries, she was anxious when she couldn't see Lan Feng, and after asking why, Ke Xin was even more anxious, regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, and hurriedly rushed in the direction of the ancient village.

Dozens of guards saw that the empress was like this, and they were in a hurry to follow, but none of them had Kexin's high cultivation, so they were left behind by Kexin, and they just shouted anxiously, the empress ......

There was nothing in it, these dozens of guards of the Great Yan Dynasty had never seen the empress they had guarded for several years so out of shape.

When Kexin hurriedly came to the ancient village, she saw blood everywhere, and the blood water gathered in the mountains to form a river of blood, making the ancient village full of blood.

"Xiao Lanfeng ......" saw the bloody scene in the ancient village but there was no one, and Kexin knew that the demon beasts had been killed by Lanfeng.

It's just that she hasn't seen Lan Feng herself, but Kexin doesn't know whether Lan Feng is alive or dead, so she can only look for it all over the mountains.

She was crying and sad while searching, Kexin wanted to find Lanfeng, but she didn't want to find it

Looking for Lan Feng, her heart is incomparably shielded.

In the bloody ancient village, there are dead people everywhere, or dead demon beasts, which have never survived, and finding Lan Feng means that Lan Feng is already a dead person.

Therefore, every time Kexin opened a dead person, she hoped that the person was not Lan Feng, but his heart longed to learn the news of Lan Feng sooner.

Ke Xin had never hated herself so much for a moment, when she blamed herself for not meeting Lan Feng on one side, she buried herself in taking pills to cultivate without asking right or wrong, if she was there, Ke Xin would definitely not let Lan Feng face a strong enemy alone.

Ke Xin searched for a long time, and finally dozens of Dayan guards joined the search team, but Lan Feng's body was not found.

In the end, Kexin sat alone in a pile of dead people, holding the little Yinxue left by Lan Feng in her arms, and cried loudly.

Dozens of guards guarded the surroundings and did not dare to leave, for fear that something would happen to the empress.

The immortal path that the Northern Immortal Heavenly Monarch said. Since ancient times, Lan Feng has not heard anything about it before, and it is completely his cultivation that has not yet reached home, and these reasons are not known to him.

In a sense. The immortal road is a little similar to the holy abyss of the Zhoulu Upper Courtyard that Lan Feng once stepped into, but the difference is that the immortal road does not have any suppression at all, and all human martial arts cultivators or animals can step into it.

Moreover, there is no treasure in the immortal road, it is completely the first martial arts in the martial arts for the sake of fighting, and the top of the hundred feet is even more layer and torn together, and constantly know yourself in the tearing. Keep rushing to break through until you beat the invincible opponents of the Immortal Road, and then you can prove the Heavenly Monarch at the end of the Immortal Road.

The Immortal Road is deep between the Eight Ancient Realms and several Middle Thousand Worlds. The small world where Lan Feng was located was also strictly speaking an ancient realm, so it was only natural that the Northern Heavenly Monarch would use the ninth-order golden bridge to break through the void and send him into the immortal path.

Legend has it that every time the great world comes, there will be a martial artist who will be born in response to the catastrophe and tear up in a hundred battles in the immortal road. Rivers of blood. In the end, when you reach the gap where there is no opponent in the immortal road, you can step on the end of the immortal road, and you can prove the Heavenly Monarch.

For this martial cultivator who was born in response to the catastrophe, fought in a hundred battles in the Immortal Road, tore and killed in the blood, and finally beat the invincible hand of the Immortal Road to prove the Heavenly Monarch, every force attaches great importance to it.

Therefore, every time the great world comes, when the immortal road opens. It is the people of the ancient clan, the demon world and the demon world. When the battle is fought, at this time, the three clans of human beings and demons will send their most elite people to the immortal path.

The Middle Thousand Worlds have been sealed up since the ancient times, isolated from the Great Thousand Worlds, and the people of the three clans, in order to compete for the position of this Heavenly Monarch, will send the most powerful disciples in the clan to compete on the immortal road, tear and kill, or in a sense, it is a kind of perverted competition between the three clans.

Every time at this moment, in the human realm, the demon realm or the demon realm, they all have a realm-wide competition, sending the strongest five hundred strong disciples in the realm to step into the immortal road.

In the vast world, such a competition to select masters had been quietly launched a few years ago, and as for not spreading to the outside world, even Lan Feng didn't know about it, but it was because Lan Feng's cultivation had not reached the Great Perfection of Divine Thought at that time.

In other words, this kind of all-realm competition was only conducted within the Eight Great Ancient Clans, and it had not been spread to the Great Thousand Worlds, because for this flowery secular world, they didn't expect any martial cultivator to cultivate to the Great Perfection Realm of Divine Thoughts, and it had been ignored by the people of the Ancient Clan.

Lan Feng and Fox Yue stepped on the ninth-order golden bridge to break through the endless void, and finally fell on a ghostly and desolate ancient battlefield, where the battlefield was full of bones and piled up.

The moment Lan Feng fell out of the void, he smashed his head into a pile of white bones, causing him to scream in pain.

Fox Moon was relatively better, it was smashed on Lan Feng's body, so she didn't feel pain at all, and even with Lan Feng's expression, Fox Moon still rolled her eyes violently, is there a man who is so afraid of pain?

"What the hell is this place, I feel that I have not come to the Immortal Road, but to the Nine Hells. Lan Feng raised his eyes and saw that there were white bones, mausoleums, and a large area full of ghosts, and there was no end in sight.

This is very different from the fairy road he imagined, or in his opinion, the fairy road must be a fairyland beauty, small bridges and flowing water, and the fairy is strange and the phoenix spirit beast is rushing into the air.

"The ancient immortal road hero mound, who competes when I see the wind and clouds, the bloody wind and blood rain...... , the fairy road is like this, with endless white bones piled up into a road. ”

Fox Moon seemed to think about the past, and actually had a sense of vastness, thinking that before the ancient times, she, the fox spirit of the Great Perfection Realm, had already stepped into the immortal road, and only retreated in the immortal road.

"The road is full of fairy faces, after passing through the boundless land of bones, I want to come to the fairy road in front of me, let's go. Fox Moon spoke, turned into a ray of light, and fled into the air.

Lan Feng frowned, it was the first time he saw Fox Moon passing by, but he didn't say anything, and followed Fox Moon and fled away.

At this moment, Lan Feng actually felt a heavy feeling, this feeling had only appeared when he was in the Holy Abyss, and that was endless tearing.

Lan Feng and Fox Yue walked away one after the other, and it was two months to go, and they felt that there was no end to this buried bone land, and it was really the Nine Hells as Lan Feng said.

The ghostly bone-buried ground is floating so many night tourists, confused, and afraid...... Fill the heart. Looking up, I don't know where the road is, the lonely soul and the ghost follow the wind, where it floats, there is home.

"Handsome little man, it seems that people have to die with you, and it is not in vain that you and I have the same fate and symbiotic demon seal. ”

Shrouded in bursts of ghost energy, Fox Moon felt that her true yuan was lost badly, and she could no longer lift it up under the influence of ghost energy, so she buried her bones on the way to the fairy road, turned into a pile of white bones, and buried them next to the hero's grave.

And as she spoke, the fox moon's eyes closed slowly and tiredly, and she fell straight down like a dead thing in mid-air, and she was no longer able to move forward.

"Little vixen...... Fox Moon ....... At the moment when the fox fell into the air, Lan Feng suddenly panicked, I don't know if he was panicking and afraid that the fox moon would affect him? or panicking fox moon, this subtle psychology, even Lan Feng himself couldn't figure it out, anyway, he knew that he couldn't lose the fox moon, at least in the time that he was the same life and symbiotic demon seal.

Lan Feng decisively took the fox moon into his arms, hugged each other tightly, and desperately urged the only aura to escape to the sky.

"Little man, are you so warm?" I don't know how long I flew and how many miles I walked, just when Lan Feng couldn't support it a little, there was a sound of fox moon snorting in his arms.

Lan Feng didn't pay attention to it, he felt that if he spoke with one mouth, he would immediately lose air and fall into the air, and at this time he could only rush forward in one breath. (To be continued......)