The thunder beast almost sparked a slight spark on the edge of the formation, and when the emperor listened to the wind and his eyebrows recovered, he could only hear a "boom" sound from the center of the formation. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Just one thunder beast blasted the unfathomable formation to the ground, and a huge pit appeared in front of it in an instant.

When Emperor Tingfeng's thunder beast blew out, except for Sima Qianqian, everyone else was basically stunned, especially Mu Muli, who covered his ears and refused to let go.

Emperor Tingfeng glanced at him lightly, and continued to walk forward quietly, and the few people who survived followed behind Emperor Tingfeng slowly.

They basically didn't dare to rely on the emperor to listen to the wind too closely, compared to the formation of the pit people or something, it seems that the emperor listening to the wind is the most terrifying one.

A group of more than 20 people rushed to within a thousand miles to the east with the emperor listening to the wind, and with the powerful divine thoughts of the emperor listening to the wind, they found the traces of the other party from a few miles away.

Emperor listened to the wind and stopped, and gestured to the people behind him, signaling everyone to stop.

The people who followed Emperor Tingfeng all looked at Emperor Tingfeng quietly, waiting for his next order, but Emperor Tingfeng stopped for a long time, did not say a word, but closed his eyes.

After a long time when everyone was impatient, Emperor Tingfeng finally opened his eyes, and Sima Qianqian was the first to jump in front of Emperor Tingfeng's eyes and ask him what he saw with his eyes.

"There are thousands of people waiting on the other side, and there are at least three demonic stage monks in it, not to mention, people from the Xuanming Sect. ”

Emperor Tingfeng's cognition of the sect is still relatively powerful, except for amnesia and forgetting people, other things, Emperor Tingfeng is almost unforgettable.

"Thousands of people!" The corners of Mu Muli's mouth twitched, the disciples he brought over, even if one did not die, was only about a hundred, where did his second uncle come from.

"People from the Xuanming Sect?" Sima Qianqian frowned slightly, could it be that it was a demon sect that was driven out of the Tiandu Kingdom by various sects and factions decades ago.

"About three miles ahead, presumably they will soon find us. The emperor couldn't help but say a word when he heard the wind.

The others didn't dare to talk about it, the distance of about three miles was indeed not very far, but their divine sense was too weak, and they couldn't find the clues of the other party at all.

What's more, the other party has more than three demonic stage cultivators, which is another blow to Mu Muli.

The Demon Transformation Stage Cultivators are not effortless at all, and they are more capable of Sima Qianqian except for Emperor Tingfeng.

However, in the middle stage of Sima Qianqian's demon spirit, it was not enough for a demon stage monk to take it out, and at this moment, Mu Muli and the others didn't dare to say a word.

Emperor Tingfeng was also stunned in his heart, he just wanted to get back the conversion technique, how could he still meet someone from the Xuanming Sect, he remembered that the Xuanming Sect should be in the Spirit Realm.

Emperor Tingfeng's brain almost couldn't turn, just in time, the other party had already discovered them, and the other party had a large number of people, so he didn't take Emperor Tingfeng and the others in his eyes at all.

"Since they're all here, why don't you just come over and die!"

"Hmph!" the emperor snorted coldly when he heard the wind.

The other party's voice, Emperor Tingfeng is familiar with it, although he hasn't seen it yet, Emperor Tingfeng has already affirmed the identity of the other party.

If Emperor Tingfeng had already retreated just now, now, hehe! I'm sorry, the people on the other side have successfully attracted his attention.

I saw that the emperor's figure shook when he heard the wind, and the whole person flew out, so fast that everyone didn't expect it.

Sima Qianqian panicked for a second, and the speed followed, Mu Muli did not leave him, and the two disciples behind him, you look at me, I look at you, and also rushed over.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Emperor Tingfeng approached the opponent's attack range, but Emperor Tingfeng, who had already been prepared, was willing to be easily calculated by the other party.

I saw a few small beasts with thunder light breaking away from Emperor Tingfeng's palms and rushing towards the disciples of the Xuanming Sect.

"Boom!"

There was a big battle, and the sound was like thunder, and many people lost their voices in an instant, and the place where the thunder beast fell was blown up, and huge pits came out one after another.

Moreover, the movements in Emperor Tingfeng's hands never stopped at all, and the thunder beasts also exploded one after another, and the thunder circles surged into the air one after another.

Wait until Sima Qianqian and the others who followed behind to take a look, good guy, it only took a few seconds for Emperor Tingfeng to wipe out the other party's thousands of people.

Moreover, those people were simply blown up and killed by Emperor Tingfeng, and they died in vain just because of Emperor Tingfeng's "effort".

With such a grand occasion, the corners of Feng Mo's mouth twitched one by one, and he didn't even have time to take any precautions, and his own people died.

"Crazy old man, long time no see!" the emperor listened to the wind and the corners of his mouth slanted slightly, and greeted him coldly.

"Hmph!" Feng Mo snorted coldly, and said with a cold face: "Old man, thank you for remembering me." ”

"You can't blame me for that!"

The emperor shouted at the wind and continued: "Most of the people who can be remembered by me will become dead, you should be glad. ”

"Hmph!" Feng Mo snorted coldly again.

For decades, his realm has stagnated, and the kid who listened to the wind obviously fell back in his realm, but he didn't expect that after decades of experience, all of them had come back from cultivation.

The most hateful thing is that Emperor Tingfeng's physique can actually be a fellow immortal and demon practitioner, and the identity of the other party is not something that Feng Mo can move casually.

A few years ago, at the Four Realms Conference, Feng Mo originally wanted to take the opportunity to kill Emperor Tingfeng, but he didn't know what the Demon Yan King was protecting him for, so Feng Mo never had a chance.

Now that he met Emperor Tingfeng, he didn't expect his realm to recover, and his strength seemed to have become more powerful.

The most troublesome thing for Feng Mo is that the endless spiritual power on Emperor Tingfeng's body makes Feng Mo unable to delay time and consume Emperor Tingfeng.

"Crazy old man, why is your realm still stuck there! Why have you been going for more than ten years, and you haven't been able to break through the slightest bottleneck!"

Although Emperor Tingfeng said as if he cared about the other party's cultivation, but in Feng Mo's ears, it became sarcasm.

Moreover, when the other disciples listened to Emperor Tingfeng's words, almost the corners of their mouths twitched, and it was only the strange cultivator of Emperor Tingfeng who dared to so blatantly "ridicule" a cultivator whose realm was dozens of steps higher than himself.

Listening to the wind, the emperor quietly took out a brush and gloated: "I forgot to tell you that my ink evil sword has advanced, old man, do you have a magic weapon to fight me?"

Is it too bullying, is there even sarcasm that others have no magic weapon to deal with themselves, and I am afraid that even a high cultivator will not be able to stand the cynicism of the emperor.

"Kill you, and the Ink Evil Sword will belong to the old man. Feng Mo's eyes kept staring at the Ink Evil Sword, completely treating Emperor Tingfeng as a dead man.