The claws in the black mist seemed to be particularly afraid of the flames in his hands, and he could still move forward bravely before, but at this moment, he was a little cringe, and the black mist was also tumbling backwards, and a vacuum was vacated in just a moment.

At this time, Feng Qingyang's whole body was ignited by flames, he was the caster, so this law-level fire spell would not cause him substantial damage.

"Afraid of fire?" This time, after seeing the reaction of the black mist and the monsters in it, he gradually thought about it in his heart.

However, the top priority is not to continue to stay in the black fog, but to go out first is the king, although the black fog has avoided him at this time, but after all, the spells are limited, and he has not stored much.

Moreover, the longer I stayed in it, the stronger the feeling of panic became, and looking at the tumbling black mist, it seemed to be preparing for the next fierce attack.

Just as the black mist began to shrink rapidly, he suddenly swished quickly into the air, and the fire on his body was about to be extinguished. It was as if a gust of wind would extinguish him.

Kiss......

There was a sound in his ears that passed through the membrane, but he had already penetrated the black mist, and at the moment he penetrated, there seemed to be an unwilling roar from the black mist.

He was amazed by the air, and he thought that the black fog would expand outward like last night, but it turned out that it didn't, not even a wave.

"Could it be?" suddenly flashed a spiritual light in his heart, and at the same time looked up at the sky above, the moon and a half had passed, and the moonlight was still bright tonight, but it was already incomplete, there was already a gap, and it was turning towards the waning moon.

"Is the most dangerous time here at the middle of the month, as long as you enter it at the half of the next month, then there will be no great danger?"

He thought so in his heart, and his mind was also spinning rapidly, a pair of dark eyes were faintly bright, and there seemed to be a glimmer of light in them.

"Broken Dragon Terrace! The moon and a half are the most intense moments of its cause, and when that moment appears, it is absorbed by something. Then this normal time is saving!"

"Compared to the Yin Qi that has been accumulated for a month, it must be extremely strong!"

The light in his eyes flashed, and he immediately understood the reason, knowing that at this time, he finally knew why an attic appeared in the valley here in the middle of the moon, and it could swallow the moonlight in the sky.

It's not the valley that's swallowing, it's the Broken Dragon Platform that's swallowing, the moonlight plus the strongest yin qi and resentment in the moon and a half, combined with each other, but this kind of breath is the most loved thing by zombies.

"There is either a powerful zombie here, or there is a great power to cultivate magic skills, and only this kind of power can change the general trend of heaven and earth, and turn these three dragons into a fierce place, I am afraid that there are countless crises in it!"

The big murderer, as the name suggests, is extremely dangerous, but it is extremely fierce, and there is a glimmer of life.

The machine of the sky, with nine as the most, as the saying goes, nine deaths and one life, that is, there is a hidden wisp of opportunity in the extreme fierce place, this is the opportunity of life, unless you encounter the fierce momentum, the kind of heaven and earth generated, and the fierce momentum that cannot be changed, will be ten deaths and no life!

"Wealth and danger, if I can enter it, and in the middle of the next month, I will devour and absorb the wisps of essence qi that will converge from the moonlight, yin qi, and resentment qi, then I will definitely be able to advance to the late stage of the corpse, or even the peak of the late stage of the corpse!"

He took a deep look at the tumbling mist below, as well as the Yin Spirit Spring in the three mountains, and thought to himself, I was afraid that the so-called Yin Spirit Spring was just a disguise.

I don't know who spread the rumors that attracted so many foundation building monks to come, is this to kill the young people of the major sects?

"However, if you use them well and kill them, you will be able to successfully activate the essence of the Evil Jiao Inner Pill, and you can also refine a Blood Pill. ”

He pondered that although the number of people who came this time was not much, it was no longer a few, and if they were all killed.

"Then make a fortune!"

"And the most dangerous time is the first half hour of the moon and a half, if you fool them all in......"

Thinking of this, his eyes suddenly lit up, and at the same time, a trace of bloodlust flashed.

In dealing with the enemy, we cannot be soft-hearted, and we cannot leave a glimmer of life, the so-called wildfires cannot be burned, and the spring breeze blows and grows.

As everyone knows, in just a few breaths, that group of righteous path disciples were sentenced to death by Feng Qingyang in his heart, and they were all killed, leaving no one behind.

Sou......

The Fali on his body surged, and the wind was under his feet, and he suddenly flew in the direction of the Black Armor Army.

After a while, a figure appeared in front of him, flying sparsely in the sky, violently far away from each other, and his expression seemed to be talking, but more of it seemed to be on guard.

When they saw the wind blowing from afar, everyone's expressions were lifted, and he didn't react after going for so long, and everyone thought he had died in it.

At this time, I saw him come out intact, but he quickly gathered over, wanting to ask for an understanding.

Whoosh whoosh ...... Several sounds of breaking the sky came, and the Tianjiao of Xiaoyao Gate, Tianji Pavilion, and Linglong Cave stepped forward one after another, except for the Lingxue Lord who flew directly to Feng Qingyang's side, the others showed a trend of encirclement, surrounding Feng Qingyang.

Its intention is self-evident.

"Red Devil, how are you?" Lord Lingxue stepped forward and asked, in his tone, there was more concern than wanting to ask for an answer.

Although this concern is very light, it is still captured by the wind. A warm current flashed in his heart, and he looked at her and said, "It's okay, this little black fog, as Jun Wei said, is indeed nothing!"

What are these two words, but he was bitten extremely thickly, and sure enough, when Jun Wei heard this, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and when he saw Lord Lingxue so concerned about him, he hated it even more.

At this time, in the crowd, a peculiar young man walked out, he was dressed in a cyan robe, his face was handsome, and he was holding a box of treasures in his hand, his eyes flashed, and he looked at the wind and said: "The voice of the red devil is like thunder, and it is ...... in the Xuantian Machine Pavilion in the Lower Heaven Machine."

"Tianji Pavilion?"

Feng Qingyang's heart moved, and he remembered that among the ten major sects, there was indeed the existence of the Tianji Pavilion, but this force was particularly mysterious, and the people in the pavilion knew all the world, and they were all people who were proficient in divination and deduction.

Moreover, this force never competes with others, although it is also known as one of the top ten sects, but it is faintly excluded.

Seeing that there was no other meaning in his eyes, Feng Qingyang was reasonable, so he arched his hand and said: "It turned out to be Brother Tianji, fortunately I will be lucky!"

"When we meet for the first time, I'll give you a meeting gift next!"

As he spoke, he picked up the treasure in his hand, and his fingers pinched again and again to find that suddenly, a thin stick flew out of the treasure book, and the whole body of the treasure was pitch black, and countless complex ancient seals were engraved on it.

The slip flew straight into the palm of the wind and was held in his hand.

"What's on it?"

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