At this time, Yang Tian had already walked five zhang, and if the distance of five zhang was placed in normal times, Yang Tian could cross it with one step. At this moment, it was as difficult as climbing to the sky, and suddenly, a touch of joy appeared between Yang Tian's eyebrows.

Just now, the rune prohibition in his body was broken open by him, and this gap was extremely small, as thin as a hair. In this way, he would be able to use his True Qi again, and he would no longer have to worry about accidents happening.

Yang Tian's footsteps couldn't help but speed up a little, "It's finally here!" Yang Tian's feet stepped on the grass, and his heart was a little more steady.

"Little brother, you are here, and it is not in vain that I have been waiting for you here for so long!" a strange voice sounded.

"Wait for me, who are you and why are you here?" Yang Tian also noticed a thin man lying on the grass in front of him at this time, although the other party looked like a thief, but Yang Tian would not underestimate him because of this.

After all, the people who can survive this Netherworld River are by no means ordinary, Yang Tian was cautious in his heart, and looked at the other party quietly.

"I won't change my name, I won't change my surname, Feng Yuanjun, as for why I'm here, you might as well guess!" He looked at Yang Tian playfully, and did not say what he was here for.

"Well, where do I seem to have seen this kind of gaze?" A thought flashed through Yang Tian's mind, this gaze was somewhat similar to the gaze of Martial God Tong when he first saw him, but it was not exactly the same.

He remembered a mortal he had met, Feng Qian, when he and Feng Qingyang went down the mountain to find his junior brother, it was this person who led the way. The person in front of him actually gave him the illusion of meeting Feng Qian.

It's not that they're similar in appearance, but that their personalities are somewhat similar. They belonged to the same kind of people, and in an instant, Yang Tian thought of a possibility.

"What do you want?" Yang Tian pondered for a moment. He asked directly, he didn't want to go around in circles with the other party, he wanted to know what this person wanted from him.

"Now that you've guessed my intentions, it's easy to do, hand over all the spirit grass you got in the Cave Heaven Secret Realm, and treat it as a toll!" Feng Yuanjun said, revealing his true nature here. His eyes were firmly fixed on the storage bag on Yang Tian's body, without blinking.

"Oh, the toll, it depends on whether you have the ability to do it!" Yang Tian clasped his hands in front of his chest. I waited for Feng Yuanjun to make a move.

"Little brother, I advise you, or obediently hand over the spirit grass, I don't know how many times you have encountered this situation. At last. Under my own teaching, they haven't all obediently paid the tolls, and you will be no exception!" Feng Yuanjun was not in a hurry to make a move, but persuaded Yang Tian to give up resisting.

"There's a lot of nonsense, if you don't make a move, I'm leaving!" Yang Tian frowned slightly, looked impatient, and took a detour. It seems like it's really going to leave.

"Let's go, then I can't help you, you want to leave before you pay the toll?" Feng Yuanjun snorted coldly. Immediately, he stepped towards Yang Tian, turned his palm into a knife, and slashed towards Yang Tian.

His palm knife was not an ordinary palm, it contained an extreme cold meaning, and his palm seemed to turn into a cold ice knife at this moment. A trace of cold air escaped, and ice particles formed in the void, which quickly fell.

Yang Tian's eyes froze, and he also waved a palm between his raised hands, and his palm contained scorching flames, and his entire palm seemed to be shrouded in flames. Clusters of flames grew and attached to his palms, and he didn't dare to underestimate the other party, so he used the mixed yuan palm out as soon as he made a move.

The two palm prints collided violently, and the cold ice on Feng Yuanjun's palm turned into a cloud of mist continuously, and the clusters of flames contained in Yang Tian's palm were actually frozen by a trace of cold qi.

The two of them took a few steps back, and Feng Yuanjun's face became slightly solemn, "I didn't expect that I would be so skilled in using the power of flames at such an age, but the power of ice in my cultivation is definitely not comparable to the little flame in your cultivation, and today I will let you give you a painful lesson and let you know that there are some people you can not offend!"

After Feng Yuanjun said this, a rolling cold qi erupted from his body, and a trace of cold qi emerged from his body, and pieces of cold ice continued to condense in his surroundings.

Immediately, I saw that these pieces of cold ice were all condensed into a dagger with a cold ice handle, and the streamer flickered, sharp, and a cold aura emanated from the dagger. The control of the Yuan Qi can reach this point, and only the powerhouses of the Condensing Realm can do it, with Yang Tian's current strong true qi and outstanding spiritual power, he can't do it lightly.

Yang Tian's eyes were solemn, and he was not afraid, but there was a hint of excitement in his eyes. At this moment, he also has the background of facing the powerhouse of the Condensation Realm head-on, and when he encounters this kind of strong enemy, he will no longer have the same panic as before, but there is an indescribable excitement in his heart.

Feng Yuanjun raised his hand and pointed at one of the daggers, and then, he saw that the dagger condensed from the cold qi turned into a ray of light and stabbed towards Yang Tian.

The true qi in Yang Tian's body poured into his right palm, and his entire palm suddenly turned red, like an iron block placed in a furnace. He pointed at the dagger, and clusters of flames erupted.

Turning into a raging fire, it covered the icy dagger and reduced it to nothingness in an instant. "Hmph! I'd like to see how many knives you can hold me off. ”

Feng Yuanjun raised his hand again, and dozens of streamers came towards Yang Tian one after another. Yang Tian raised his eyebrows slightly, his palm waved, and clusters of flames grew out of his hands.

These flames condensed in the void, gradually gathered together, and turned into a flame furnace in an instant. Leaving the fire tripod, mysterious runes flickered and circulated on the ding furnace, and a handle of ice daggers was bounced away, and even, occasionally, a few daggers accidentally fell into the fire tripod, and they were melted by the fire in the ding in an instant.

Yang Tian pointed towards the point away from the fire ding, and clusters of flames burst out from the ding furnace, as if turning into flames and poisonous snakes. A total of ten flame vipers were condensed, and with Yang Tian's spiritual power and true qi cultivation at this time, condensing ten was already the limit.

A subtle golden light flickered between Yang Tian's fingers, submerging into one of the flame vipers. Immediately, ten flame vipers headed towards Feng Yuanjun one after another, and Yang Tian's mind was attached to the flames, making these ten flames seem to have spirituality, dodging the ice dagger beside Feng Yuanjun.

"Carving insect skills!" Feng Yuanjun simply withdrew the cold dagger around him, and his palm prints changed, slapping towards the poisonous snakes.

In an instant, he unleashed ten palm prints, and the heavy palm prints were superimposed, and it was impossible to tell which palm was real and which was fake.

Bang! Bang! In an instant, the ten flame vipers were all smashed by him, and some were even frozen into a ball of ice by his cold ice power, which shows how far his cold ice power has been cultivated, you must know that this flame is not an ordinary flame, but a fire that Yang Tian cultivated.

And the other party can freeze it, just this can see the strength and heritage of the other party. However, Feng Yuanjun didn't notice that after one of the flame vipers was shattered by him, a faint golden light emerged from it, taking the opportunity to rush into his body.

"Little brother, before I get angry, hand over the spirit grass, I can also consider letting you go over, don't test my patience!" Feng Yuanjun's eyes flickered, as if he was about to make a move with anger in the next moment.

"I advise you to take a look at your own situation first, and then consider whether you want to make a move!" Yang Tian put away the fire tripod and looked calm.

"Until now, you still want to play tricks, no matter what, if you don't pay the toll today, you won't want to pass through here!" Feng Yuanjun's eyes rolled, and in an instant, cold ice appeared in his hand, obviously wanting to do something to Yang Tian.

"How can this be?" Feng Yuanjun became angry, his face gradually turned pale, "Damn, what did you do to me?" He looked at Yang Tian with anger on his face, he found that the true qi in his body was actually imprisoned, how could he not be shocked, and even a trace of panic flashed in the corner of his eyes.

"I didn't do anything, don't make a fuss, okay, hand over your storage bag, if there is something that satisfies me, I naturally won't bother with you anymore!" Yang Tian smiled indifferently and walked towards Feng Yuanjun, Yang Tian's smile seemed so insidious and cunning in Feng Yuanjun's eyes. (To be continued......)