In the cultivation room, the treasure light flowed faintly.

After the Gravity Falling Spirit Tribulation, the few remaining treasures were compressed and much smaller.

"Ordinary Heavenly Tribulation is just a few lightning strikes, but in that Thunder Punishment Forbidden Land, there are dense thunders all over the place, even if the edge of the forbidden land is located, the power of thunder and lightning is much less powerful than that of Heavenly Tribulation, but if you want to survive for a long time, it is extremely difficult!" Chen Feng, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, muttered and sighed.

He Feng'an was a monk of the Fog Hidden Immortal Palace, and Chen Feng's distrust of him could be said to be undisguised.

Although he couldn't come up with any strong evidence, Chen Feng always felt that the taciturn He Feng'an would not take into account the family relationship with the big-faced sister, and he had his own purpose when he entered the Thunder Punishment Forbidden Land.

In a catastrophe of the Boundary Star, not everyone who had contact with Chen Feng was as safe and sound as Qiao Xueqing and Ruan Yun.

Seeing that in the third pupil power light curtain, Tu Ming'er's body had been metalized, exuding a stiff metallic luster, Chen Feng couldn't help but smile lightly and shook his head.

Not to mention that compared to Qiao Xueqing and Ruan Yun, Tu Ming'er's time to fuse and devour Jin Lingji is still short, and it is a big difference compared to the demon bloodline of the big-faced girl who swallowed Shao Xiuwei.

The Xuantian Forest, where Tu Ming'er was located, was filled with the glow fluctuations of the Birth Divine Palace, and not far from him, there was a man in a brocade robe.

Tu Ming'er, who didn't wait for the flesh to be metalized, found Chen Feng's watching, and the brocade-robed man not far from her, but his eyes showed a restrained and sharp brilliance.

The brocade-robed man in the pupil light curtain was found looking towards him. Chen Feng was already smiling and put on the mask of the Hundred Million Year Xuantian Wood Essence.

I don't know if it's because the brocade-robed man stopped, or if he noticed it. Tu Ming'er, who was dressed in a metallic luster, no longer moved stiffly.

"Tu Dasheng, the man next to you is very strong, maybe he really made you pick up a treasure!" Chen Feng smiled at Tu Ming'er through the talent of the little furball.

"It's been so long since the catastrophe passed, do you have any news?" Tu Da said with an annoyed look on his face, in front of the brocade-robed man. bluntly said to Chen Feng.

"It's just a look at your former friends, you have already left the sealing ancient box before, and it has been offset by the account of the Brute Soul Stick and the Gold Devouring Spirit Base. We don't owe each other. Chen Feng said with a big smile at Tu.

"Chen Feng, where are you now?"

Tu Da shook his fists, as if he wanted to settle accounts with him.

"Then I can't say, you should dissipate your anger first. Maybe a long time. You will find that my friend is still very important. Chen Feng's laughter seemed quite obscene.

"The birth of the Divine Palace of the Xuantian Forest has something to do with you, right? Tell you, I will get this Divine Palace opportunity. Tu Ming'er clearly wanted to retaliate.

Chen Feng took out the jade cigarette pouch and took a puff, slowly releasing a breath of smoke with a rich tobacco aroma: "Why do you bother, if you insist on cutting off my financial route." If you block me, I'm afraid it will be a while. I'm afraid you're about to disappear from the world and my memory, and I've finally found a good one, so I advise you not to look for a good ...... to die."

"Seeing me appear in the Xuantian Forest, are you starting to worry about the monkey hurry?" Tu Ming'er didn't mean to listen to persuasion, and sneered.

"It's been some years since that Divine Palace was born, and it is estimated that there are not a few strong people who have devoured it, not that I boast about it, although the Spirit Void Realm is large, there are not many people who can enter the Divine Palace and come out alive, I am one of them. Chen Feng glanced at the little ape in the cultivation room, and a faint smile with a slight meaning appeared on his face.

"Chen Feng, I just hate your arrogant face, wait, I will never lose to you......" Tu said a pair of metalized hands, clenched his fists and revealed ripples of strength.

"Hehe~~~ If you hate me, we can cut off contact, don't hurt you again because of me. And your threat is not very convincing, with your material, even if it is another thousand years, it is not my opponent, as for the man next to you, there may be a little bit of a possibility to compare with me, take advantage of the opportunity, see that he should be a righteous person, with your current state, if he wants to kill you, he doesn't have to work hard. Chen Feng laughed at Tu Dasheng and teased.

Although Chen Feng didn't know the brocade-robed man who was not far from Tu Dayan, he felt that the other party was really strong, and in terms of his own strength alone, he was definitely above him.

"I don't think it's better for us not to enter the Divine Palace, I really don't have much confidence there, the person who contacted you just now is Chen Feng, who has become famous in this Western Ancient Spirit Domain, right?" Finding that the prying eyes of Xuan Miao's pupil power had faded away, the brocade-robed man not far from Tu Ming'er's side said calmly.

"Yes, it's him, although I don't know where he is now, but it's obvious that he has also survived the Boundary Star Tribulation. Tu's hateful look made the brocade-robed man sigh slightly.

At this moment, Chen Feng, who was gritted his teeth with hatred from Tu's loud voice, sat cross-legged in the cultivation room, his face full of playful smiles.

"I didn't expect that sloppy girl to catch a big Kaizi, there is not much need to look at her in the future, I hope I don't run into it in the future, otherwise it will be really a little troublesome!" Chen Feng smiled unscrupulously, but he didn't take Tu Dayan too seriously.

With the intention of getting by, Chen Feng took two puffs of the jade cigarette pouch, and quickly threw Tu Da's grudge to the back of his head, and began to look at the fourth light curtain of the crystal tablet.

Compared to Tu Dayan's condition in the Xuantian Forest, the scene shown in the fourth light curtain was glowing with netherworld brilliance.

Among them, Nangong Yan had already died, and even the body of life and death was locked by the chains of flesh in the abyss, as if it was about to be slowly dragged into the flesh and blood abyss wall of the netherworld.

Although Chen Feng knew that not everyone was so lucky with these women in the Boundary Star Tribulation, Nangong Yan's body damage still made him feel a little uncomfortable.

Counting up, Chen Feng and this female devil have not been together for a long time, and at best, they have some good feelings for each other.

Even Chen Feng couldn't tell whether this kind of favor was due to fellow people or attracted by Nangong Yan's delicate appearance.

For Nangong Yan's death. Chen Feng was also a little surprised, how to say that she also fused the spirit base of life and death, even if she couldn't be called immortal. With the strong strength of the Great Elder of the Demon Sect, it was not so easy to lose.

"Hairball, is she a spirit damage?"

More than five years had passed since the Gravity Falling Spirit Tribulation, and Chen Feng was not sure at all about the reason for Nangong Yan's damage.

"Yo~~~"

The little furball snorted and gave Chen Feng a rather clear response.

"Can you pull her back, if it goes on like this. I'm afraid it won't take too long for that life and death spirit base to be swallowed by that flesh and blood abyss. Chen Feng took a deep breath and asked at the little furball.

"Woo~~~"

The little furball looks timid and scared. There seems to be some rejection of the Abyss.

In fact, even if the little furball didn't flinch, just looking at the meat chains that were wrapped around Nangong Yan's corpse, Chen Feng could also predict that her corpse would be recovered. I'm afraid it's not that easy.

"No matter what. You have to give it a try, Furball, you get ready, I'm going to use the puppet silk belt to drag her out of the flesh wall. Chen Feng stretched out his hand to take a photo, and the puppet silk belt in the cultivation room had already been grabbed by him in his right hand.

"Jingle bell~~~"

Under Chen Feng's traction, even the essence shined. The cracked meteor hammer was also worn on his left wrist.

"Yo!"

It seems that it is imperative to recover Nangong Yan's body. The little furball also plucked up the courage to snort.

"Whoosh~~~"

Chen Feng shook his right hand slightly, and the twisted puppet silk belt had already disappeared into the crystal tablet.

Rings of ripples rippled in the crystal stele, except for the abyss light curtain where Nangong Yan's body existed, there was no other one to be seen on the crystal stele.

"Bang~~~"

In the shallow place above the abyss, as the space distorted and bulged, a puppet silk belt had quickly rushed out and rolled towards the untraceable corpse of Nangong Yan on the wall of the flesh and blood abyss.

"Sneer!sneer!snort~~~"

It seems that because of the appearance of the puppet silk belt, the abyss has been touched, and the meat chains growing on the abyss wall suddenly come to life, not only waving intensively to block the puppet silk belt, but also looking for a distorted space, wanting to rush in.

The extremely thick flesh and blood wall was tightened, and Nangong Yan's corpse, which was stuck in the flesh, had to be swallowed up.

"Whoosh!whoosh!whoosh~~~"

The twist-like puppet silk belt suddenly spread out and turned into thousands of threads of fine light, which did not contact the abyss meat chain at all, and shot directly through the gap in Nangong Yan's corpse.

"Boom~~~"

In the case of dense puppet silk pulling and recycling, not only Nangong Yan's corpse was distorted by the terrifying force, but even the flesh wall of the abyss was shaken.

"Close!"

Chen Feng's burst of shouting sounded through the swollen space, and the inextricable puppet silk was wrapped around the mysterious trajectory, not only pulling Nangong Yan's corpse away from the flesh and blood wall, but also making the distorted corpse by sending the belt into a puppet silk belt that was rewound into two strands.

"Woo~~~"

Just as the puppet silk belt returned to the bulging space, in the face of the surge of meat locks, an extremely terrifying spiritual void wind stirred up in the space, and the flesh locks of the abyss that surged in shattered a lot.

Until the Spirit Void Wind where the Abyss was shallow had subsided, the bulging space had already recovered, and there was no longer any interference from external forces.

"Buzz~~~"

Losing Nangong Yan's body, the abyss was slightly turbulent, and it didn't take long for it to calm down.

In the cultivation room of the Poison Peak Waist Cave Mansion, as the meteor hammer and the puppet silk belt were pulled out of the half-knee-high crystal stele, the phantom Buddhist texts in the stele surged, completely cutting off the connection with the forbidden land of the Abyss.

"Yo~~~"

The whining of the little furball revealed a little excitement that had relaxed.

"Well done, now we can focus on Mingxin and Yoyo. Chen Feng had no joy on his face, and with a twist of the puppet silk belt, he released Nangong Yan's body.

The misty crystal tablet, the pupil power light curtain reappeared, revealing the scene of the same man stabbing each other to death in the place where the rhyme of the road was swirling, and Mingxin occupied the plump woman's body.

Finding that Mingxin and a male cultivator were in the place of Dao Zang, killing each other as if hugging each other, Chen Feng secretly sighed in his heart that five years was enough to change too many things, and at the same time, he couldn't help but slander Mingxin's uselessness.

At the beginning, before the gravity falling spirit catastrophe came, Chen Feng deliberately did not tell the news to Mingxin, who could see through other people's hearts, in fact, he wanted her to die.

But Chen Feng didn't expect it. Mingxin was not physically damaged in the calamity, but died in such a way.

Seeing the bright heart in the light curtain, the heart was pierced by a sword from the male cultivator. And she broke the male cultivator's dantian, and the sneer on Chen Feng's face was a little deep.

"Although these two people keep their physical bodies and spiritual foundations, after experiencing the catastrophe, they are just empty appearances, and it is better that Mingkong is dead, so I don't have to leak my affairs. Hairball, give a fatal blow, and let those two people completely collapse in the world. "Looking at the figure of Mingxin and the male cultivator. The aura was already dim, and Chen Feng had already given instructions to the little hairball.

"Woo~~~"

In the light curtain, with the power of the little furball's heavenly pupils, it acted on the bodies of the two people who had already died. The weathered bodies of the two of them. It was quickly twisted and crumbled.

Even Mingxin's funeral spirit exquisite heart, which was pierced by the sword, seemed to be unable to resist a little wind and grass, and was annihilated in the tearing of the pupil force.

The little furball didn't exert much force at all, but only broke the peace of the two ossified corpses, and the two of them were annihilated with nothing left.

In Chen Feng's opinion, this investment in Mingxin was a loss, and when she left the Chongming Buddha Domain, she not only took away the Shaking Light Twelve Swords. Even the rather resilient hedgehog armor was swept away. But now, it has been turned into petrified and shattered fragments in the gravity falling spirit calamity.

If Chen Feng could have discovered Mingxin's crisis earlier, he might have been able to pick up some cheapness, but unfortunately five years have passed since the catastrophe, and even if he discovers the change this time, it will be too late.

"Yoyo, what are you doing on the outskirts of the Steaming Spirit Desert, remember I told you before that it was very dangerous. Chen Feng took a deep breath and smiled at the ancient puppet girl in the light curtain.

"It's been so long since the catastrophe that you started watching me, it's not like your personality and style, and I guess your situation isn't very rosy. Yoyo showed disdain, as if he didn't want to have anything to do with Chen Feng again.

"I'm so embarrassed now, but you can hold on for so long without me as a host, it's a bit unexpected to me, since you're fine, I'm relieved, let's get in touch again when we have time." Chen Feng grinned widely, allowing the little furball to close the connection with the ancient puppet girl.

"Damn it, if Yoyo has an accident, are you going to collect my body?" Annoyed Yoyo, he really guessed Chen Feng's thoughts.

Just as the ancient puppet girl was muttering about Chen Feng, he was already in the mysterious stone room and began to examine Nangong Yan's corpse.

After groping around Nangong Yan's corpse for a long time, Chen Feng not only found the True Yao Sword from her arm, but also pulled out the small ancient fishing rod from her mouth.

"Although the corpse contains the immortal spirit base of life and death, it is a pity that it has been damaged, even if the soul of the dead soul is planted and the body is restored to life, it is difficult to regain the previous consciousness and come back to life!" Chen Feng looked at the corpse and couldn't help but be secretly surprised.

The damage to Nangong Yan's corpse was not the reason for Chen Feng's abnormality, and it was only then that he realized that Nangong Yan's body was somewhat like a transformed person, and the bones and flesh of the body were not something that human cultivation could have.

From the wound of Nangong Yan's ruptured collarbone, looking inside the corpse, Chen Feng could even find the diamond-like bones in his body.

In the past, because of the relationship between Nangong Yan's ancient body and the concealment of the ancient body, when there was no close contact, Chen Feng did not notice her secret.

"No wonder this woman is so ancient, I'm afraid that the bones and flesh and blood of her body have been replaced, but this is not like the flesh and bones of human cultivation, but it has the feeling of an ancient beast, I really don't know how she did it!" Chen Feng stroked Nangong Yan's wound and muttered with a little surprise.

"Squeak~~~"

The little ape, who was extremely keenly aware of his breath, spoke out and affirmed Chen Feng's statement.

At this time, Chen Feng, who was fiddling with Nangong Yan's corpse, thought of the many experimental codexes that he had found in the dry wells of Lianyun City.

It's a pity that after the gravity falling spirit catastrophe, those important records have been wiped out, and they haven't had time to study and refer to them.

"It seems that she should not have been suffering from the spirit damage for a long time, otherwise I am afraid that she would have been swallowed by the flesh wall of the abyss, but looking at the injuries on her body that are not too serious, it is almost impossible to deduce the cause of her spirit damage, and this corpse also has obvious abnormalities, like the sister-in-law of Yunyang Mingkong and Wu Jingqing, it is estimated that it is not of much value. "After Chen Feng discovered Nangong Yan's transformed body, he already had the idea of extracting the immortal spirit base of life and death again.

In the gravity disaster, the bodies of Mingkong's sister-in-law and Wu Jingqing were also oppressed.

However, because of the relationship between being planted with the soul of the mourner, the bodies of the two women did not react too strongly, and the amount of alien force was gradually expelled from the body in the gravity falling spirit disaster.

After sitting in the mysterious stone room for a while, Chen Feng placed the life and death relics compressed into the size of an eyeball in Nangong Yan's spiritual universe.

Seeing that Nangong Yan's wounded power light and shadow were slowly absorbed by the relics of life and death, Chen Feng quickly wrapped the sword of True Yao with puppet silk, even the ancient fishing rod was no exception.

In the case that the cause of Nangong Yan's spiritual damage could not be determined, Chen Feng was also quite cautious about the two artifacts found in her corpse.

"Bang!Bang!Bang~~~"

With the light and shadow of the slightest wound, it faded from Nangong Yan's corpse and flowed into the relics of life and death, and the beads the size of eyeballs had begun to emit a small cracking sound.

"It seems that this relic of life and death, without the cultivation of the monks, is not able to catch up with the powerful ancient treasure, it is estimated that after experiencing the gravity falling spirit calamity, it is only a matter of time before it is broken. Chen Feng could feel that the countless cracks contained in the relics of life and death had extremely powerful destructive power. (To be continued......)