"Xiang Tianming, this illusory world seems real enough, but do you think your world can trap me? It's ridiculous. ”

Yan Qiqi looked at Xiang Tianming and said with disdain. He was very familiar with Xiang Tianming. I don't think there's anything special about this illusory world. It may be okay to deal with ordinary people, but it is absolutely impossible to deal with him.

"And you, the Sword Emperor, the Qin Emperor, and the Thousand-Handed Wang Miao, you can't do it either. ”

Immediately, Yan Seventeen set his sights on the three Sword Emperors.

The Sword Emperor, the Qin Emperor, and Wang Miao only smiled faintly and didn't say anything.

In the end, Yan Qiqi set his eyes on Yang Feng, his expression was very serious.

Anyway, this guy once slashed the Juggernaut.

The master controls a side of time and space, and easily annihilates an area, especially the three ancestors of the first family who control time, are even more outrageously powerful, and they have made great efforts in the God Realm several times, shocking the entire God Realm, but they were killed by this guy in front of them.

Does this guy still have the kind of mysterious and powerful power that can make people dominate the stone forest?

Nobody knows.

Naturally, he didn't know.

If Yang Feng really has such energy, he will be completely finished.

However, he felt that this was very unlikely.

If Yang Feng had such a means, would he still let Xiang Tianming trap him here?

Wouldn't it be better to kill him outright?

But then he understood.

Even if Yang Feng had that kind of means, he wouldn't use it easily, it was a method that could only be used when he was competing with the master.

As soon as he thought of this, his face became very ugly again.

This Yang Feng is a variable.

I was careless this time.

"Heavenly Gate Sect Master, isn't it good to use such despicable means?"

Yan Qiqi looked at Yang Feng lightly.

"Despicable?"

"Why aren't you?"

Yang Feng responded with a sneer.

Tianmen didn't provoke this Yan Seventeen, but Yan Seventeen robbed the second-class purple lazuli mine dug up by Tianmen, and now he said that he was despicable, isn't this funny?

"Heavenly Gate Master, I am willing to accept any punishment from you, but I hope you can spare Miss Shanshan. I hope you can get her away quickly, because if she stays in the Chaos Land for a long time, she might actually die. ”

Yan Qiqi looked at Yang Feng and suddenly said in a pleading tone.

The tone suddenly changed.

In his heart, Murong Shanshan is still the most important, and he has not found out that Murong Shanshan is fake until now.

"Any penalty is fine?"

Yang Feng looked at Yan Seventeen with a light smile.

Emperor Qin and Sword Emperor looked at Yan Seventeen very funny, they really didn't expect it to be such an ending.

"Of course. ”

Yan Seventeen nodded very bluntly, without the slightest hesitation.

"Including returning to the Gate of Heaven?"

Yang Feng asked with a light smile.

If Yan Seventeen can return to the Heavenly Gate, the power of the Heavenly Gate will be greatly strengthened.

"Of course. ”

Yan Seventeen responded immediately.

"Well, then you drip your own blood on this mark. ”

Yang Feng said and took out the seal of the Heavenly Gate.

As long as Yan Seventeen dripped blood on this, then Yang Feng would be relieved.

Yan Seventeen didn't hesitate at all, and directly dripped blood on the Heavenly Gate Seal.

Suddenly, the mark changed extremely strongly.

Red and white complement each other.

Entangled.

At this moment, the blue light shone brightly.

The imprint went from two colors to three colors.

In the past, it was red and white, but now it is a three-legged triumph of red, white and blue.

And that's not all.

The imprint suddenly shot out countless rays of light and surrounded Yang Feng and Yan Seventeen, and Emperor Qin, Sword Emperor, Wang Miao, and Xiang Tianming were also greatly affected.

Not only that, but these rays of light also directly pierced the entire illusory world, enveloping almost everyone in Tianmen.

Others, however, have a smaller impact.

Yang Feng could feel that his strength suddenly began to fly, directly breaking through to the peak stage of the God King, that is, the stage of the peak of the Nine Star God King, and almost breaking through to the God Emperor stage.

At the same time, he felt that the strongest flame law he had comprehended was even more pure.

His reincarnation clone comprehended the three mysteries at once, and he was getting closer and closer to the superior gods.

Yang Feng got the benefits.

Yan Seventeen also got benefits.

The momentum on his body suddenly became a lot stronger.

Yan Qiqi looked at Yang Feng dumbly, he felt that Yang Feng wanted to control him by letting him drip blood into that mark.

But in order to let Murong Shanshan leave here, he was willing to do so, but he didn't expect that he was not controlled but his strength was improved.

Now he was very close to the half-step master.

Maybe tomorrow, at most, he will be able to break through to the strength of a half-step master, he has this feeling.

It's just that now I feel very cordial when I see Yang Feng, as if I am my own relative.

For the sect of Tianmen, it is even more cordial.

The strength of the Sword Emperor, the Qin Emperor, Wang Miao, and Xiang Tianming has all increased to a certain extent, but how much it has increased, only they can say clearly.

Blood Witch Chu Hongyan was healing, and suddenly felt a particularly comfortable power enter her body, which made her injuries recover a lot at once, and her strength also increased slightly.

Those who were in retreat and cultivated all opened their eyes one after another, and they all felt extremely comfortable. Many people who are stuck in a stage and cannot be promoted are breakthroughs one after another.

This made these people cry with joy.

There are laughter and tears in Tianmen, but those tears are also tears of happiness.

"It's amazing. Yang Feng couldn't help but sigh.

His chaotic body is not here, otherwise, it is estimated that there will be some gains.

"Door master, shall we try it too?"

Emperor Qin, Emperor Sword, Xiang Tianming, and Wang Miao all looked at Yang Feng and said.

They all felt that this was all the effect of Yan Seventeen's blood dripping on the seal.

If they did the same, would it have the same impact?

"Forget it. Yang Feng shook his head gently.

"Door master, we don't want to get this benefit. ”

The Sword Emperor said speechlessly.

"As I told you, the time is not right. This is how the imprint makes me. ”

Yang Feng chuckled in response.

The Sword Emperor all smiled bitterly, but they didn't say anything.

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