After the distance between Luo Yan and Luan Feng was further shortened, the two sides were now twenty-five zhang away.

He had tested it on the way to the flight a few days ago, and after his cultivation was improved now, the range of effect of the pseudo-spirit domain could already be extended to a range of twenty zhang around.

And with the current situation, he still has to continue to resist the cold in this last five zhangs, and he can't let Luan Feng see his intentions too early.

The old man in the green robe who turned into a phoenix no longer stopped after making a move, and in an instant a fan in his hand sent out more than a dozen icy hurricanes, and swept forward fiercely.

Luo Yan saw a scene of a raging wind in front of him, and he carefully resisted and moved forward in a roundabout way.

Just after crossing the distance of twenty zhang, he suddenly transformed into a six-faced demon venerable, and at the same time released the path of space, the path of thunder, the way of wind and the prediction of the gods, each of the six arms held a magic weapon, and quickly hit the middle-aged monk in the green robe.

Luan Feng was a little confused by Luo Yan's sudden change, after his body was covered by the pseudo-spirit realm, before he could figure out the truth and reality, he was ready to avoid its edge first, and wanted to retreat, but he found that his movements suddenly became sluggish, and the consumption of true qi was much greater than just now.

He immediately realized that the other party's weakness just now was pretended, but unfortunately it was too late to understand now.

In desperation, it hurriedly transformed the feather fan into a larger one, blocking it in front of it, and thick scale armor grew on its body.

In this way, although it has slowed down, its defenses have not weakened in the slightest.

After Luo Yan's Qiankun Liuyun Sword slashed onto the feather fan, it was swept back by a huge elastic force, and the jade Ruyi only raised a cloud of green smoke when it landed on the scale armor.

And Luan Feng will not stand there waiting to be beaten, after he blocked Luo Yan's first wave of attacks, his body blurred for a while, turning into three middle-aged monks in green robes with the same appearance, each holding the same feather fan in his hand, while low-grade Luo Yan's attack, while retreating in three different directions.

This kind of skill of his is a bit like the clone formed by Luo Yan using spirit runes.

Luo Yan knew that once he was allowed to leave the suppression of his spiritual realm, it would be difficult to win again, so he did not hesitate to release the Golden Beamon, the Snowman, and the Heavenly Golden Yan Beast.

Let Golden Beamon and the snowman block the figure on the left, and the Heavenly Golden Yan Beast to block the one on the right, and he himself raised six magic weapons and stabbed the heart of the blue-robed middle-aged monk in front of him.

In an instant, six rays of cold light flew out, and after the feather fan blocked two, it was offset by the thick scale armor for three, and the last one fell on its body.

However, as the Qiankun Liuyun Sword passed through its body, this figure turned into a piece of blue light and dispersed.

After knowing that this was a doppelganger, Luo Yan turned to the figure blocked by the Heavenly Golden Yan Beast for a moment.

The Lingkong Ruler slapped on the back of the head of the middle-aged monk in the green robe with a strong wind, and then the other party turned into a cloud of green smoke and dispersed.

At this time, the middle-aged monk in the green robe who was fighting with the golden Beamon and the snowman had already retreated to the edge of Luo Yan's spiritual domain, and he was about to escape from control.

Luo Yan sneered, the corners of his mouth rose in an instant, and he shrank into an inch, blocking behind him, and the six arms held the Swift Slash together, and a divine soldier chased the soul towards the green-robed monk.

Luan Feng's body in retreat suddenly felt a cool air coming from behind him, and he didn't need to look back to know that this murderous move was extremely powerful, and it was difficult to resist it with scale armor alone.

So, he suddenly crossed over, and while the feather fan resisted the golden Beamon and the snowman, the two thick paws overlapped and stopped in front of Swift Slash.

The golden light made a loud noise when it touched the thick horn, and then the two froze.

Seeing that the Swift Slash was blocked, Luo Yan immediately let out a loud shout, and used the Soul Wheel and Purple Spirit Holy Light again.

Luan Feng, who was on defense, suddenly felt a round of golden light appear in the sea of consciousness, and a sharp pain came from the sea of golden light piercing the sea of consciousness, forcing him to make a divine sense defense.

At this moment, another purple light suddenly fell on his abdomen, sticking to Yuan Ying's body and passing through.

After Luan Feng was injured continuously, the defense under his feet was also affected, and after a moment of stalemate, he was cut off by Swift Thunder and cut off one of his legs.

However, after all, this guy was a cultivator in the early stage of the tribulation, and in this extremely unfavorable situation, he still insisted on using the power of Luo Yan's attack to break through the snowman's interception, escape from Luo Yan's pseudo-spirit domain, and then fly towards the location of the aurora again.

With the precedent of his sudden improvement last time, Luo Yan didn't want to fight him for the third time, so he also turned into a dragon sparrow and chased after him closely.

After Luan Feng entered the aurora, he immediately jumped into a pool of dark green liquid.

Just as his body was about to touch the surface of the liquid, Luo Yan's swift slash flew over first, slashing sideways at the falling body.

The direction of Luan Feng's fall was blocked, so he had to give up entering the liquid in anger and pull his body up instead.

At this time, the Shadow Dragon Sparrow had already arrived, and a sky-catching net fell from top to bottom, trapping the seriously injured Luan Feng inside.

Then, Luo Yan immediately took out a few spirit runes and pasted them on the sky-catching net, shrinking Luan Feng's body to the size of a fist, and then said to him:

"I don't want to hurt your life, so I hope you can do it yourself, just take care of your injuries here, and when I take the innate creation liquid, I will release you. ”

After Luan Feng was trapped, although he was unwilling, he couldn't break through the shackles of the spirit rune, so he could only stare at Luo Yan, eager to swallow him alive.

In a fit of rage, he sat down, absorbed the aura, and began to slowly recover from his injuries.

After Luo Yan grabbed it, he threw it aside, and then checked the environment here.

At this moment, he was in the midst of an aurora of light, and the blue-green light seemed to emanate from the ground, enveloping the entire area.

In this extremely beautiful area, there are no mountains, rivers, lakes and oceans around, as if you are in a flat and isolated place.

Not far in front of him, there was a pool of dark green liquid, which was where Luan Feng was about to recover from his injuries.

Farther away, where the aurora was emitted, he saw a large piece of transparent white jade, and after the light came out from below, it shone through the jade into the void, forming a gorgeous beauty.

The surface of the white jade is a little sloping, and at the bottom of it, there is a small pit the size of a human head, and most of it contains a pit of blue-green liquid.

Innate Creation Dew –

When Luo Yan saw the items he was looking for on this trip, his heart became excited, and he immediately ran forward.

But at this moment, the sound of drums sounded faintly in his ears, and his body seemed to have entered a canyon, and there seemed to be thousands of troops fighting each other in front of him.

And when he listened closely, there was nothing, so he continued to run towards the half-pit of blue-green liquid, but before he had gone far, the sound sounded again.

And this time it was even more obvious than before, the figures of the armor soldiers of the two warring sides appeared directly in front of them, one of them holding a long knife and wearing white battle armor, they were rushing down from the hillside on both sides, wantonly slashing the black-robed side that was besieged in the middle.

The besieged black-robed side was not only outnumbered, but also obviously had gone through a long journey and was now very tired.

They protected some young children in the middle, and barely organized more than a hundred people on the periphery to resist the attacks of the white-robed armorers, and from time to time some people fell in pools of blood.

After careful identification, Luo Yan found that these black-robed monks were all transformed by the Dark Spirit Clan, and the white-robed armor warriors were also transformed by the Immortal Spirit Clan.

The two sides didn't know why they started to fight here, but it seemed that the Dark Spirit Clan's side seemed to have been ambushed by the Fairy Spirit Clan, and it might be difficult for these people to break through.

As a spectator, Luo Yan could only watch the Dark Spirit Clansmen die one by one in the images in the valley, but he couldn't help anything.

At this moment, he had an urge to go back to the past, but unfortunately he didn't have such magical powers, and he didn't know if he had such skills.

After killing most of the living forces of the Dark Spirit Clan, the Faerie Warriors, with the help of the war drums on both sides of the valley, broke through the defenses of the Dark Spirit Clan, and began to kill the children they protected in the middle.

Soon, the entire valley was full of blood, and the remaining dozen or so Dark Spirit Clan monks were also surrounded separately at this moment, and then they saw a Dark Spirit Clan say a few words, and then more than a dozen people blew themselves up at the same time.

The earth-shaking power threw all the mountains and rocks in the valley for hundreds of miles, and the mushroom clouds that rose up were thousands of feet high.

Those immortal warriors in white robes were also torn apart in the self-explosion.

When the dust settled, only bluestones were left in the valley.

Luo Yan looked in a heavy mood, he came to the location of the Dark Spirit Clan in the image, beside the huge pit, watched silently, and then jumped down.

In the dark pit, he opened his eyes and searched carefully, and finally found a few fragments of broken bones.

He gathered the bones, went to a short distance from the edge of the pit, carved out a tomb, buried the bones, and bowed three times before leaving.

It's just that Luo Yan hasn't gone far before a gust of wind blows in the valley, blowing his body up, and at the same time, there seems to be a force pulling him in front of a stone wall.

Subsequently, his body was engulfed in by a stone wall.

Luo Yan felt that his eyes had become dark, and even if he used his clear eyes, he couldn't see the surrounding situation clearly.

In the haze, he felt as if something was approaching him, but he couldn't sense what it was.

In a hurry, he took out a large piece of fluorite, trying to illuminate this darkness, but the result was very disappointing to him, in this strange environment, the fluorite did not emit a little light, which surprised Luo Yan.

Just when he was puzzled, a voice sounded in his head: "Daoist friends don't have to try, this is a dark ghost cave, it is full of dark matter, and everything that enters it will be swallowed, even if it is fluorescent, divine consciousness is no exception." ”