Tianji City soared and crashed into the sea of clouds, stirring up the rolling clouds, like long dragons shaking on the sky, shocking the eyeballs.

Daoyue Fairy and Wei Weeping frowned at the same time.

Yi Xiaofeng noticed their faces and couldn't help asking, "Could it be that Peng Phohuo has already taken control of Tianji City?"

Tianji City is not an ordinary magic weapon at first glance, and it will definitely take a lot of time and energy to recognize it.

In the dangerous secret realm, Peng Phohuo dared to let Tianji City recognize the master?

Not afraid of being attacked?

"Nope. Fairy Daoyue replied.

Yi Xiaofeng frowned, and his heart was even more puzzled.

Lu Shu'an shouted in horror: "Tianji City seems to be flying towards us!"

Yi Xiaofeng raised his eyes and saw that Tianji City was getting bigger and lower.

It was clear that Celestial City was rushing towards them.

Boom Boom –

The two mountains along the way were crushed by Tianji City, rubble flew wildly, the wind raged, and the scene of annihilation made everyone tremble.

Han Yuan shouted, "Two big guys, don't you make a move?"

Daoyue Fairy immediately waved his sleeves, and a purple circle of light flew out of his sleeve, which quickly became larger, rushed out of the woods, flew through the sky for several miles, and crashed head-on into Tianji City.

Dang!

Tianji City trembled, and the purple circle of light was knocked back.

Daoyue Fairy waved her hand to catch the purple aperture, which was a jade bracelet, and she followed it on her wrist.

Wei Weixin raised his hands, and the demonic qi rose from the ground, rolling up Yi Xiaofeng and the others and flying backwards.

Tianji City fell to the ground, crushed the mountains, kicked up billowing dust, and obscured the sky.

In the midst of the demonic aura, Wang Yanran hugged Yi Xiaofeng's arm tightly.

She wasn't afraid, her body leaned forward, holding the sword in her right hand, with a posture of wanting to protect Yi Xiaofeng.

Yi Xiaofeng didn't take this detail into account, his gaze looked at Tianji City.

Tianji City actually rose again.

Yi Xiaofeng's pupils shrank.

What did he see?

He saw a man!

This person carries Tianji City on his shoulders and is extremely domineering.

Under the huge Tianji City, he is like an ant, the ant carries the mountain, ordinary people can imagine?

"Who is that?"

Han Yuan also saw the figure under Tianji City and asked in horror.

Daoyue Fairy said in a deep voice: "Di Jiutian!"

Di Jiutian!

Everyone was shocked and couldn't help but feel numb on their scalps.

Ever since they entered the secret realm, they had heard of Di Jiutian's name, but they had never seen it with their own eyes.

Di Jiutian continued to attack with the huge Tianji City on his shoulder.

He was extremely fast, flying over the mountains, and the mountains and rivers were so small at his feet.

Wei Weeping continued to cast spells, and the demonic qi surrounding Yi Xiaofeng and the others became more and more, and soon obscured their sight.

Even through the demonic qi, Yi Xiaofeng could feel Di Jiutian's terrifying momentum that was rising day by day.

He couldn't help but sweat for Daoyue Fairy and Wei Weeping.

How do you feel that the two are not Di Jiutian's opponents?

"Two seniors, can you get rid of Di Jiutian?" asked Liu Ruqin.

She asked everyone's thoughts.

Wei Weixin said calmly: "Di Jiutian's strength is strong, and he can't be touched hard, but if you say that you can get rid of him, it will not be difficult, even the Sword Saint can't stop me." ”

That's right......

Yi Xiaofeng smelled a hint of compulsion.

It's so good at pretending!

Yi Xiaofeng felt that the Sword Saint had released the water, and although Wei Weeping was strong, it had not yet reached the point where the Sword Saint could not help it.

Something suddenly occurred to him.

Juggernaut's childhood sweetheart became a demon cultivator......

Don't......

Sizzle-

Yi Xiaofeng couldn't help but gasp when he thought of something.

The crowd heard his voice and turned to look at him.

He faked a cough and turned his head, not daring to say what he thought.

Everyone is worried about the current crisis, and he is thinking about gossip, which is out of place.

The sense of oppression brought by Di Jiutian began to weaken.

Nine times out of ten, the distance between the two sides is widening.

Han Yuan couldn't help but ask, "You don't seem to be able to catch Di Jiutian, right?"

As soon as he saw Di Jiutian, he ran away, and he still wanted to arrest him?

Fairy Daoyue replied, "It's not just us, there are people, wait." ”

Anyone else?

Everyone was curious.

Yi Xiaofeng guessed that nine times out of ten, he was a character in the Five Heroes of the Demon Dao.

After a stick of incense.

The demonic qi dissipated, and Yi Xiaofeng and the others fell to the ground.

This is the top of the mountain, surrounded by clouds and mist, and overhead there are thunderclouds rolling overhead, and lightning is faintly visible.

"Just wait here. ”

Daoyue Fairy spoke, then walked to the side and sat down.

Yi Xiaofeng also began to meditate and cultivate, and Wang Yanran accompanied him.

Before he could close his eyes, Wei Wee's heart suddenly came.

I saw her right hand raised, and there was an extra cheatbook in her palm.

She threw it to Yi Xiaofeng and said, "A little basic exercise, take it." ”

Others didn't think it was strange, after all, the relationship between Yi Xiaofeng and Wang Yanran had been decided, and it was reasonable for Wei Weixin to send this basic exercise.

Yi Xiaofeng opened the cheats and looked at it, and was immediately ecstatic.

Nine Shades of Perfection!

He had only obtained the first layer of the Mind Method before, and here was a whole book of Nine Shades of Prajna.

"Thank you senior!" Yi Xiaofeng held back his excitement, got up and hugged his fists and said.

Wei Weixin nodded slightly, and then walked to the side to cultivate.

Although the Nine Shadows Prajna Skill is a demonic divine skill, the cultivation threshold is extremely high, and it is impossible to practice without the Nine Ghost Roots like Yi Xiaofeng and the Nine Shadows Zhenren.

Ordinary monks may have illusions, but a master like Wei Weixin would definitely not dare to cultivate recklessly.

Yi Xiaofeng put the Nine Shadows Prajna Gong into the storage ring, and then calmed down and practiced well.

The audience had a heated discussion:

"Is it really the basic exercises?"

"It must be the Nine Shadows Prajna!"

"Didn't a contestant say to the Demon Dao boss that Yi Xiaofeng had the Nine Shadows Martial Arts, why didn't anyone come to grab it?"

"Well, I want that marriage too. ”

"What does Di Jiutian look like, and when will he see it?"

......

Yi Xiaofeng operated the Nine Shadows Prajna Gong Mind Method and absorbed aura.

The aura here is indeed rich, and it is much faster than cultivating at the foot of the mountain.

"Xianggong, you are already at the ninth level of the Qi Realm?" Wang Yanran suddenly asked.

Yi Xiaofeng opened his eyes and asked suspiciously, "How do you know?"

After Wang Yanran passed on his merits to him, wasn't his cultivation completely lost?

Wait a minute!

Yi Xiaofeng found that he couldn't see through Wang Yanran's cultivation.

"I have achieved the foundation building realm, since I was a child, I have been cultivating, the previous transmission is only the part that affects the body shape, most of my spiritual power is accumulated in the meridians, dantian, after returning to the Suxin Palace, accumulate thick and thin, and directly achieve the foundation building realm. ”

Wang Yanran covered her mouth and smiled, and after speaking, she took out a white jade vial.

"Here are two Tsukidans, all for you. ”

Tsukidan!

The others opened their eyes one after another and looked at Wang Yanran in astonishment.

So generous?

In the cultivation realm, even if you become a Taoist couple, it is not a resource sharing.

Yi Xiaofeng was stunned, and subconsciously wanted to refuse.

"Don't hesitate, I don't need Tsukidan anymore, I don't want my husband to die in front of Tsukidan. Wang Yanran forced the white jade vial to Yi Xiaofeng and said seriously.

In this regard, Yi Xiaofeng wanted to say a word.

Is there more?

But he couldn't ask.

A thousand words can only be reduced to a single um.

His eyes were full of emotion, and Wang Yanran was happy and proud in his heart.