After the Dark Spirit Saint Venerable explained the reason for helping Luo Yan, he continued: "However, although you have passed the test of the three of us, whether you can get the innate creation liquid in the end depends on whether you can defeat that demon beast. The only thing we can help you is to improve your cultivation as much as possible and narrow the gap between you and it.

Now that you have broken through to the early stage of Mahayana, the hard work of the three of us has not been in vain, and it can be regarded as repaying your help to my descendants and others. ”

The Elven Saint Venerable said: "Since the words have been explained, it is time for us to leave, please take care of your fellow herders!"

Then, the bodies of the three Saint Venerables rose up and gradually disappeared into the void.

Soon, the space where Luo Yan was located turned dark blue, and the boulder under his feet disappeared, he was standing alone in the void, except for a faint aurora that could be seen thousands of miles away, the entire void became empty, and there was no bottom to be seen downward, and no top could be seen upward.

He laughed to himself, and flew towards the aurora.

Just as he was about to get there, a cold chill hit him from the opposite side, forcing him to stop hastily and duck to the side, avoiding the oncoming cyan flames.

Before his body could stand firm, a Luan Feng had already rushed in front of him, and with a flap of its unfolded wings, hundreds of wind blades were released, which struck again with the accompaniment of the sound of breaking the sky.

Luo Yan hurriedly sank down, fell more than 100 zhang at great speed, and dodged again.

Then he turned into a Kunpeng, flapped his wings and drew a semicircle in the air, flew up from the other side, and began to observe the Luan Fenglai.

Looking at the strength it showed in the two moves just now, it should be no less than the early stage of the tribulation, so he made a twelve-point vigilance.

This Luan Feng was also slightly surprised when it looked at the Kunpeng that suddenly appeared in front of it, but soon it spit out a huge blue fireball again and flew towards Luo Yan.

Wherever the green fire passed, the void was frozen, and the biting cold engulfed everything nearby.

Luo Yan, who had already turned into a Kunpeng, felt that the temperature on the surface of his body had dropped rapidly by tens of thousands of degrees, so he hurriedly urged his mana and spit out a red fireball, which ignited a raging fire in front of the blue fireball.

While blocking Luan Feng's advance, the surrounding void began to slowly dissolve again, creating a space for the movement of his body.

Luan Feng saw that the blue ball was stopped, and immediately waved his wings, and two powerful hurricanes blew over in an instant, pushing the basketball and rolling towards Luo Yan's side for more than ten zhang, forcing Kunpeng to retreat a few steps back.

There is a difference of three realms in cultivation, and Luo Yan's overall strength is still a little weak compared to this Luan Feng, so there is no advantage for him in such a fight.

However, Luo Yan had his own plans, just when Luan Feng thought that Kunpeng would resist with all his might, he suddenly felt that the defensive force disappeared, and then the red fireball also broke automatically, and then nine thunder dragons fell from the sky and rushed towards Luan Feng's wings.

In the face of this sudden change, Luan Feng did not panic, its body turned upside down, and two sharp claws with a length of more than 100 zhang stretched upward, and after dodging the two thunder dragons, the remaining seven were blocked above 100 zhang at the same time.

After the two falling thunder dragons hit the frozen area, two blooming red flowers appeared, using the ice as a conductor, spreading to the surroundings, affecting Luan Feng's wings, and several beautiful feathers were burned.

This made Luan Feng a little surprised, but also became more angry, under a roar, his body instantly became more than a hundred zhang high, and then held up a huge blue feather shield to resist the falling red thunder dragon.

The legs it replaced turned into a pair of indestructible claws, wrapped in blue flames, and grabbed the top of Luo Yan's head from the left and right directions at the same time, and the speed was like a meteor crossing the sky.

Luo Yan only saw two blue afterimages flickering in front of him, and two huge murderous auras landed on his body protection light film.

Immediately after that, there was a loud "poof", the light film broke, and the blue afterimage continued to run towards the top of his head.

Although he knew the other party's intentions under the prediction of the gods, he was still unexpectedly so fast that out of instinct, he squatted down and cast the spatial path at the same time.

However, when he showed his figure from the side, he still felt a little cold on the top of his head, and when he touched it with his hand, he was shocked into a cold sweat, and the feathers on his head had been frozen in ice, and he was almost opened.

What a powerful way of ice, Luo Yan admired in his heart.

In amazement, he who turned into Kunpeng hurriedly urged the three-legged tripod and the pure yang golden armor to protect his body, and then his wings also waved vigorously, and thousands of wind blades flew out, roaring towards Luan Feng's stretched neck.

Then, he combined the nine thunder dragons in the sky into one, or flew around, or jumped, or spat fire, making his attack methods flexible and diverse.

Seeing that the blow missed, Luan Feng immediately retracted his legs and cast the Ice Dao, which began to freeze the nearby void again, causing Luo Yan's attack speed in all ways to become much slower after approaching the surroundings of its body.

Then it flapped out with its wings, dissolving the flying wind blade, and then its high head quickly fell, and pecked at Luo Yan's Tianling cover with its sharp mouth, and its other wing did not forget to come to the bottom of the sea to catch the moon, and held Luo Yan up from the bottom to the top, instantly forming a pinching momentum.

This time, the golden Kunpeng had already seen its intentions clearly, and before it could touch the three-legged tripod of defense, it immediately shrunk into a shadow dragon sparrow, and then cast the way of speed, flew out through the gap in the middle, and then suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Immediately after that, the surroundings became quiet, and even the thunder dragon that was still breathing fire just now suddenly disappeared out of thin air.

Even if Luan Feng released his divine sense, he didn't find Luo Yan's existence within a hundred miles, but he was still not at ease, and he waited for a cup of tea in the same place, but he still couldn't see Luo Yan's figure, so he recovered his body in confusion, put away his mana, and prepared to return to the blue aurora.

At this moment, he suddenly saw a huge Dark Spirit Slashing Sea Beast rushing over from not far away, the huge golden horn was already less than three zhang away from him, and it was too late to freeze the void with the way of ice to resist the enemy, and it could only use its hard wings to block it first.

After the giant horn of the Dark Spirit Slashing Sea Beast hit Luan Feng's wings, it quickly penetrated it, but the strength on it was also consumed a lot, and it was impossible to destroy Luan Feng's body again.

Just when Luan Feng thought that Luo Yan's move was already the end of a strong crossbow, a blue sphere wrapped in thunder and lightning flew out from the giant horn and fell towards the top of its head.

Luan Feng didn't know what it was, thinking it was a thunderball, so he raised his claws and lifted it upward.

As soon as the two touched each other, the thunderball exploded with a snap, and a blue liquid stuck to Luan Feng's raised leg, and then a sharp pain that pierced the heart came back, and before it could take the leg back, it was liquefied into blood by the thunder.

And after seeing that the sneak attack was successful, the Dark Spirit Sea Slashing Beast took another big step forward, and the giant horn pushed into Luan Feng's body, forcibly tearing off its other leg.

After suffering such a big loss, Luan Feng's wings hurriedly flapped a few times, and his seriously injured body was submerged in the aurora, and soon it flew out intact again.

Luo Yan was surprised to see that it had recovered so quickly from its injuries, and guessed that there must be a healing holy relic in the aurora.

Luan Feng, who returned again, turned into a middle-aged monk in a green robe, holding a feather fan, and scolded loudly: "Despicable human beings, they actually used the next three indiscriminate means to plot against me, today I must detain your Yuan Baby, and forever trapped in the land of Hongmeng, so that you can experience the disaster of cold every day, and the pain of the wind blade piercing the body." ”

Luo Yan also showed his body at this time, holding the Qiankun Liuyun Sword and Luan Feng standing a hundred feet apart, thinking about the way to win in his heart.

In the end, he pinned his hopes on his pseudo-spirit realm, as long as he introduced it into his spiritual realm, its speed would be restrained, and if he couldn't kill it, he would be able to seriously injure it again.

After making up his mind, he walked towards the middle-aged monk transformed by Luan Feng step by step.

As he walked, he explained: "Luanfeng Daoyou, you and I have no grievances, I just borrowed the way to pass, so we don't need to fight with death, and I didn't mean to hurt you just now, I just wanted you to make way." ”

The middle-aged monk in the green robe listened to Luo Yan's words, his angry teeth clenched, and he pointed at Luo Yan with the feather fan in his hand and scolded: "You shut up for me, you thief who wants to steal the holy liquid, how can I, as the Holy Spirit who guards the innate creation liquid, let you get your wish?"

After Luo Yan knew the identity of this Luan Feng, he smiled and said: "Since you are the liquid guarding spirit, I can't embarrass you, let's discuss, what do you think, you let me go, I only take one-third of the holy liquid, how about you continue to guard the rest?"

When he said this, he was about fifty zhang away from the blue-robed middle-aged monk that Luan Feng had turned into.

Luan Feng said: "You are dreaming, just now I was careless, and I fell for your bad move, don't think that you can really win against me, now you can take your life!"

As he spoke, it waved the feather fan in its hand, combining the way of wind and the way of ice, and blew out a hurricane that devoured heaven and earth, and its terrifying power swept the nearby void into it, forming a darkness.

Before the wind arrived, the murderous aura from it had already cut through Luo Yan's robe.

In the face of such a terrifying demon wind, Luo Yan wanted to close the distance, so he could only choose to meet it, but he did not make a hard connection, but while doing a good job of defense, he also used the way of wind, guiding the hurricane to rotate on the surface of the body, forming a spiral upward trend, leading its huge power to the void.

However, the cold air carried by the wind still made Luo Yan suffer a lot, and he had now let the Heaven Devouring Golden Yan Beast possess his body, fighting the cold with flames, and at the same time placing the eternal fire under his feet to jointly dissolve the fierce cold.