The earth-shattering battle in ancient times, even in the current world, there are still many ancient books recorded, the reason is unknown, only that after that, the aura of heaven and earth was lacking, until in recent years, it began to erupt in a blowout.

But after all, this piece of heaven and earth has not been fully recovered, if you comprehend the rules and step into the god in this kind of world, it will be flawed after all, and it will eventually become the biggest stumbling block on the road to the peak.

Only the mutated spirit root is not subject to this constraint, after all, the most affected between heaven and earth is the rule of the five elements, and the mutant spirit root is called the darling of the heavens, and has a unique advantage.

"Bring the token", Lu Feng said lightly, staring at the black-robed man Yuanshen. His eyes were like knives, which made the black-robed man feel a chill down his spine.

"The token is for you, but you have to let me go", the black-robed man roared, holding back the fear in his heart.

The corner of Lu Feng's mouth sneered, first he seriously injured himself and sealed himself, knocked himself to the dust, and then sealed Xiao Yan, almost making Xiao Yan fall, and now he still wants to leave?

The black-robed man seemed to see the murderous intent flashing in Lu Feng's eyes, screamed, and turned around to escape into the void.

But how could Lu Feng let him escape under his nose, his big hand opened his five fingers, as if a five-fingered mountain was directly covering and pressing down, directly pinching and exploding it in the frightened gaze of the black-robed man.

A strong Yuan Shen Qi overflowed out, Lu Feng sucked it hard, one-third was sucked into his mouth, and the remaining two-thirds were waved by Lu Feng's sleeve robe, all of which were submerged into Xiao Yan's body.

Xiao Yan's aura suddenly increased, and he was infinitely close to the middle stage of the transformation of the gods.

Lu Feng nodded slightly, sat down cross-legged, a trace of pain flashed on his face, even if only one-third of the Yuan Shen Qi was at the limit of Lu Feng's bearing, after all, he was only in the early stage of the Yuan Infant at this time.

Fortunately, Lu Feng condensed the five-colored primordial infant that had never been seen before, and because of the abnormal strength of the divine soul, the primordial infant was several times larger than ordinary people, and with the "Ancient Demon Decision" that devoured everything, he could barely bear it.

Time passed slowly, and three months had passed.

In the past three months, Ning Meijun's situation can be described as extremely difficult.

On that day, according to Lu Feng's instructions, he searched all the places that the evil sect could be scavenged up and down, and the amount of resources made him crazy, but before he could get excited for long, wave after wave of Chaos Demon Sea monks came here.

In desperation, Ning Meijun transferred all the elders and disciples of the Hehuan Sect here, and the same was true of the Holy Maiden Caixia.

But in the past three months, there have been more and more monks outside the evil sect, and now there are no less than tens of thousands, and there are countless large and small forces mixed in it, eyeing each other and wanting a piece of the pie.

The evil sect has a long heritage, and the resources within it are simply unimaginable, and now the evil sect tree is scattered, and everyone wants to take a bite.

"Sect Master Ning, where is the master you are talking about, it's been three months, could it be that you're teasing us", a bald man stood up from among the tens of thousands of monks outside the evil sect and shouted loudly.

He is a butcher, no sect and no faction, famous for killing, famous very early, is the same era as the sect master of the evil sect, and now he is a little short of the rules of the god, the perennial fight makes him extremely experienced in combat, it is rumored that he has been undefeated in the hands of the god monk for thirty moves, shocking the sea of chaos.

"Butcher, this sect master said that the master is in retreat for the time being", Ning Meijun stood in front of the elders of the Hehuan Sect, her face was solemn, and her eyes showed fear.

If the person in front of him is counted in terms of seniority, he can be compared with his own master and ancestor, and his strength is strong, Ning Meijun asked herself how she could not be afraid of death in her hands with three moves.

"You said that your master fought the four gods alone, haha, it's ridiculous", a hunchbacked old man came to the butcher's side silently, coughed lightly, and his disdainful voice echoed.

There was confusion in everyone's eyes, and they couldn't help but guess the identity of the strange old man, only the butcher's face changed, he bowed respectfully and took three steps back, and stood behind the old man.

"Even the butcher has to show respect, and bend down to show respect, this person, this", everyone gasped, only to feel a cold air from the soles of their feet to the top of their heads, numb, and the answer was about to come out!

"Monk of the Gods"!

Finally, someone couldn't help but speak in shock, with fanaticism in their eyes. The Avatar Monk is only circulating in rumors, but now it is really appearing in front of everyone's eyes, how can he not be excited.

"Transforming Cultivator", Ning Meijun's heart was shocked, and she smiled bitterly in her heart, "Master, master, if you don't come out again, the old slave will not be able to withstand it." ”

Just when everyone was shocked, two figures gradually solidified beside the hunchbacked old man, a middle-aged man who looked like a scribe, and a young man with a thunder face, standing in a row with the hunchbacked old man, there is no doubt that he must be a monk of the transformation period like the hunchbacked old man.

The fiery eyes of everyone stared at the figures of the three god-transforming monks, and they couldn't wait to immediately come forward and kowtow to the teacher, the appearance of such mythical characters made the cultivators fall into a dream, in the clouds.

The powerful aura of the three great gods stirred between heaven and earth, and bursts of sonic booms erupted, and everyone coughed up blood in their mouths, constantly retreating, and the look of awe in their eyes was even heavier!

"Boy, let your master come out and see you", the hunchbacked old man was holding a snake-shaped cane in his hand, and in his cloudy eyes, a pair of inverted pupils that looked like snakes stared at Ning Meijun, and said with a smile in his mouth.

Ning Meijun was glared at by the hunchbacked old man, and the qi and blood in her body suddenly flowed backwards, flooding with pitch black, her whole body convulsed, and she collapsed to the ground, unknowingly being poisoned.

"You, you", Ning Meijun pointed at the hunchbacked old man with her finger, black blood flowed out of her mouth, and her eyes turned black for a while, in this short moment, not only the blood, but also the bones in the body, Yuan Li, and even Yuan Ying were gradually eroded by black.

The elders and disciples of the Hehuan Sect showed horror on their faces, and they retreated desperately, and the other two Avatar Cultivators also had their eyes slightly condensed when they saw this.

The hunchbacked old man smiled gloomily at the people of the Hehuan Sect who were frantically retreating, and suddenly three more disciples convulsed and fell to the ground, turning into a pool of black blood after a while.

"Hey, this little girl is good", the hunchbacked old man's eyes lit up, he saw the colorful glow behind everyone, let out a hoarse laugh from his mouth, stretched out a hand as dry as an eagle's claws and grabbed it forward, and shouted: "Come over to the old man."

Seeing this, everyone in the acacia did not dare to stop them, and immediately dispersed, revealing Caixia's figure. Although Caixia's face was pale but full of stubbornness, her eyes were cold, and she said: "Kill me, Engong will not let you go"!

"Hahahaha, one master for a while, one benevolent man for a while, but a turtle with a shrunken head, if he really has that ability, get out of the old man now!" The hunchbacked old man let out a wild laugh in his mouth, his eyes full of disdain.

If there really is such a character, in this chaotic sea of demons, he will not know it? The hunchbacked old man simply disdains this kind of nonsense.

(End of chapter)