Ji Fei looked far away, and everywhere he saw, it was not a dense number of monks!

A giant who stands up to the heavens and the earth, like Pangu, stands in the void, stands up to the heavens and the earth, and stands in front of the monks.

This immortal magic weapon is the Pangu Boat of the Fan family in the Dead City......

This boat is flooded with vast spiritual waves, and every acupoint of the giant puppet is a mechanism full of mysteries.

The disciples of the Fan family are hidden in it, which can be used as a place of temporary rest.

This Pangu boat, at the center of its eyebrows, is the leader of the Fan family on this trip, Fan Rudong, the great elder of the Fan family!

Looking at this person from afar, a sneer appeared on the corner of Ji Fei's mouth.

On that day, Fan Rushen, the head of the Fan family, made a bet with him and lost, and the Fan family thought that he was unlucky, and he no longer looked for Jifei, and the grievances between the two were written off.

When Ji Fei entered the Black Wood Cliff back then, he had a face-to-face with Fan Rutong, a great power in the late Yuan Infant period.

The grievances between him and the Fan family are indescribable and unclear...... It was not Fan Rushen's order that could have been stopped.

Ji Fei looked at the ancient boat, on the ancient boat, Fan Rutong's eyebrows moved, as if he was aware of it, and looked at the tall and majestic Zhonghuang City.

Immediately, his divine sense was like a sea, like a sharp thorn, fiercely through the endless space, stabbing towards Ji Fei.

Ji Fei's eyes were sour, and endless black light suddenly welled up in his eyes, swirling in his eyes, and the strange soreness disappeared after a few breaths.

He snorted coldly, looked directly at Fan Rutong's gaze from dozens of miles away, and smiled faintly.

At this time, beside Fan Rutong, there was a young man standing, this person looked proud, looking at the Imperial City, and his eyes had the courage to look down on the world.

"Huh?" Fan Rutong snorted lightly, "In addition to those five old monsters in the Middle Imperial City, when did there become another master of the late Yuan Infant stage?"

Fan Rutong murmured softly.

The young man standing beside him sneered and said, "Great Elder don't worry, the Temu people are just a dish in our hands!"

Fan Rutong looked at this person, and a smile of great satisfaction appeared in his eyes.

"En-today, I came out of retreat, and my cultivation was as the old man expected, and it really broke through to the late stage of Jindan...... With such a cultivation, among my peers in Cangminghai, if the old man guesses well, you should be the first person in Cangminghai!"

There was a hint of pride in the young man's eyes, and then he bowed down and said, "I heard that a few years ago, a monk of the same generation appeared, and he was actually known as the first, I don't know ...... this person?"

Fan Rutong hahadaxiao: "Very good, very good! Fan Zong, your cultivation has reached such a point, you can still be calm, not arrogant or impatient, and live up to your grandfather's cultivation of you......"

Looking at Fan Zong, Fan Rutong laughed.

Fan Zong smiled faintly, and stood sideways.

"The grandson of the first person in this sea does not dare to be the first person in my Fan family, and the grandson is also unwilling to fight...... After all, the descendants of the second grandfather are also very good in cultivation!"

Fan Zong said softly, a sly look turned in his eyes.

Fan Rutong snorted coldly: "Those children of the second child are very stupid!"

Fan Zong pretended to be surprised and said, "Grandpa, how can you say this?"

Fan Rutong said: "Back then, the second child took Fan Yu, Fan Zhe and others out to practice, but unfortunately they were all killed by the first person of your generation, Ji Fei!"

"This matter has lost the face of my Fan family!"

Fan Rutong sighed silently, with a hint of anger in his tone.

Fan Zongdao on the side: "It's really this Ji Fei!" In his eyes, when he heard the word Ji Fei, he suddenly revealed a strong sense of war.

"Among the Fan family's peers, I have nothing to fear! In today's vicissitudes of the sea, the only people I fight are Ji Fei and Hongyan'er!" Fan Zong said proudly, and a trace of battle intent rose in his heart.

Fan Rutong on the side heard this, and smiled indifferently: "It's okay for this girl to be ruthless Gu Hongyan, but Ji Fei is here, I'm afraid your hopes are going to be disappointed......"

When Fan Zong heard this, he immediately said: "Why is this? Could it be that Ji Fei is already dead?"

Fan Rutong said with a smile: "It's not, you have been in retreat for a long time, but you don't know that this Ji Fei is born with the body of the Ten Yin! Therefore, under the Jindan period, he is proud of his peers, unrivaled, but he can't form a Jindan ...... in his life."

When Fan Zong heard this, he was a little interested, "I really didn't expect that in the past, a generation of Tianjiao was now unknown!"

......

At this moment, Ji Fei, who was "in the midst of everyone", looked at the various parties that surrounded the Imperial City!

The big shili that Cangming Hai can put on the stage is basically here......

Ji Fei's eyes narrowed, and he saw an extremely familiar stone statue.

"Is that the person from the Mortal City Lord's Mansion?" That stone statue, with a face like a ghost, is extremely huge, and it is not much better than the Fan family's Pangu Zhou.

Ji Fei also saw a lot of familiar faces, Huangquan Sect, Desperate Valley, Qingyunmen, Muyun Villa......

Also, Dan City, the Forbidden City... and sporadic and lucky casual cultivation, after all, not all monks can get the Black Wood Order.

Looking at the shili from all sides, Ji Fei couldn't help but sneer in his heart, now that the shili from the Black Wood Cliff in the Cangming Sea has finally come together?

It's been five years since they've been here at Blackwood Cliff...... Shili on all sides, for ironwood, there are gains!

It's just quantity, but it's not enough to meet their needs.

Now, with all the ironwood people of Blackwood Cliff gathered in the Imperial City, it is undoubtedly an excellent opportunity for the hunters of the Cangming Sea.

And, the Ironwoods, they have nothing to hide......

The Blackwood Order can open the Blackwood Cliff for ten years, that is to say, the monks of the Cangming Sea can stay in the Blackwood Cliff for ten years.

Otherwise, we will wait for the next 300 years of reincarnation!

The disaster of extermination, ten years.

Now, more than five years later...

For the Ironwoods, it seemed that as long as they survived the most ferocious siege battle of the moment, everything would be haode.

The horses neighed, the air condensed...

The violent wind blew through the Imperial City, and at this moment, there was no difference between the ironwood people in the city at all, and in their eyes, they were all ironwood people.

They are either holding big axes, or big sticks, or even magic weapons such as flying swords.

As Ji Fei dissolved the Shura Demon Vine Dao pattern at the center of their eyebrows that contained them, the cultivation of the Temu people had changed qualitatively!

I don't dare to say that their cultivation will be upgraded to a level in an instant, but there are still many people who have improved a small realm.

After all, it has been suppressed for too long by the Dao pattern of the Shura Demon Vine.

In the Imperial City, the ancient and mottled stone gate slowly opened.

Five short but extremely terrifying figures slowly rose in front of the Middle Imperial City.

Behind them were a dense and endless number of ironwood monks.

The number reached more than 2,000......

Compared to the Cangminghai Monks, the number was two or three times more.

Overall, the shili of the two parties is about the same!

Ji Fei was silent, he was silent for a long time, and then slowly fell, sitting cross-legged and closing his eyes.

Refining the rattan wood dao pattern seems to be the first major event at the moment.

Besides, he's not fit to play...

In the blink of an eye, there was a roar outside!

The sound of fighting, roaring, for a while, rushed into the sky, resounding through the world.

At this moment, outside the Middle Emperor City, a figure slowly approached the five patriarchs.

This person's face was hideous, and he looked at the five patriarchs for a long time, and then snorted coldly: "The old man is in the sky!"

Although the juniors below were in a mess, they did not move, but they decided to occupy the direction.

At the very least, the monks above the Jindan stage did not move.

The real war has not yet broken out, and at the moment it is just the fear of both sides, but also to provide an opportunity for the juniors to experience.

War is cruel, but it is more common to hone one's cultivation in war.

The juniors have done it, but they are not doing it, because of the cultivation above the Jindan period, the Dao pattern is gradually engraved on the Jindan, and it can be said that they have begun to comprehend the Tao between heaven and earth.

When they make a move, the sky will collapse, the sea will rot, and it will be extremely terrifying, no matter how many junior monks come, it will not work!

Simply everyone didn't make a move by default......

Cangmu Qiu looked at the person who came, and sneered: "What, Qiantian Daoist, are you here to receive the teaching?"

When Qiantian heard this, he didn't have the slightest anger on his face, but smiled faintly: "Old Patriarch Cangmu said that he laughed... Speaking of which, when I came down, I had something to ask for!"

When the five patriarchs heard this, they were all stunned.

Got something to ask for?

Then, Temu Zhen couldn't help but sneer: "Fellow Daoist of the Heavens, couldn't your head have been kicked by a donkey?"

Qiantian held back the anger in his heart, looked at Cangmu Qiu and said: "Ji Fei, this son, kill my child Qianli, the crime is unforgivable! As long as you hand over Ji Fei in the Imperial City, I will not say a word about the Qianhuomen, even if I leave you Heimu Cliff!"

Qiantian's move is really helpless.

After all, Ji Fei alone killed many monks above the Jindan stage in the Qianhuo Gate, humming the two generals, plus the four elders and his two words, Qianli ...... There are seven in total!

The Jindan monks who came to the Black Wood Cliff from his Dry Fire Gate were only ten, and most of them were dead now.

The hatred for Ji Fei in Qiantian's heart, it can be seen from this, that it is definitely endless.

"Hmph, in the eyes of the old man, you are just a junior, is it possible that the Imperial City of China is afraid of you Dry Fire Gate?" Cangmu snorted coldly, not taking Qiantian in his eyes at all.

After all, Qiantian's cultivation is only in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, and Cangmu Qiu is an old ghost in the late Yuan Infant period!

The difference between the two is not something that can be said in a few words...

Qiantian snorted coldly, "So, we don't have to talk about it?"

"Hmph, does the old man have to talk to you in detail?"

Qiantian sneered: "Okay! What a group of short five-inch Ding who don't know whether to live or die...... I will dry the fire gate, and after the city is broken, I will definitely treat you well!"

Qiantian said almost word by word, which shows that he really hates it to the extreme in his heart

This month, gone, is over.

Again, thank you for supporting me.

I apologize for the abnormal update

However, there will be a competition in January!

In fact, if you have a heart, do the math, this month, on average, it is still three changes a day, no increase or decrease, it is there, hehe, just right!