In the southern part of the twilight forest, the sharp holy sword brilliance seemed to drag the red glow between heaven and earth.

The sunflower seal pattern outside Chen Feng's body was pierced, and even the heart that was forced to shoot by the holy sword turned into the right hand of the injured force figure was faintly torn out a crack in the fierce dazzling gaze.

After several mountains were shattered, the impact of the burning force figures attached to the spiritual void aura eased somewhat.

The blood-colored tribulation surging between heaven and earth accelerated towards the figure of the Wounded Force, making its body look like a substance, and at the same time, it seemed to provide it with a source of strength.

"That Ji Zhaoxi just injured me in the Tree Cave Mountain Forest, even if she came back from the dead and stood in front of her, I'm afraid it wouldn't be so strong. Chen Feng grabbed the wrist of the injured figure with one hand, but his body still couldn't withstand the terrifying impact.

The power of the injuries that faded from Chen Feng's body was more caused by the Gu corpse in the corpse Gu poison burial, which he knew very well.

At this time, the negative emotions of Sen Han released by the light and shadow of the power of injury, as well as the terrifying amount of power, although they had the help of the blood-colored clouds, were not something that Ji Zhaoxi could burst out.

Even though his body was traumatized by the Burning Blood Refining Soul Thunder, Chen Feng had always maintained the operation of the strong spiritual element in his body.

The sound of the tide in his body was surging, and after feeling the transformation of the Jindan seed, it had stabilized, and even the reorganized texture of Tuotian became thicker and thicker, revealing the heavy feeling of washing away the lead, and Chen Feng, who was in a crisis situation, breathed deeply.

"Boom~~~"

Qiao Xueqing and He Nianshi hesitated whether to step forward, and the heavens and the earth were driven like a blood-colored cloud. But all of them have poured into the figure of the wounded force.

The extremely terrifying vicissitudes of negative emotions erupted from the figure of the wounded force, and the power that fell back by the spirit void arrogance was burned. It is skyrocketing.

At the same time, Chen Feng's eyes were also wide open, and his feet stepped in mid-air, and even stepped out of a dense crack in one side of the space, and his intention to refuse to retreat was extremely obvious.

"It's a test of strength!"

Seeing that Chen Feng stopped retreating, his body seemed to be burning, and the same blood-colored glow stirred up the brilliance of the sky. Qiao Xueqing, who was approaching the world with all her strength, couldn't help but show a look of horror.

The crystalline crackle filaments in the space spread out, as Chen Feng's strength exploded. The many wounds that were struck by the lightning tribulation actually swelled out a smear mark and gathered on the body of the injured figure.

"Boom~~~"

I felt that even if the force exploded, there was a gap between it and the inertia of the force of the injured figure. Chen Feng grabbed the Sacred Sword wrist of the injured figure. Twist slightly and throw the opponent with a back fall.

"Die!"

Just as the figure of the injured force was thrown in the air, and a ring of anger exploded, Chen Feng's right hand wiped the storage bag on the puppet silk shorts, and the wooden small sword had already been taken out of its sheath.

"Sneer!sneer!snort~~~"

Chen Feng, who pounced fiercely, almost held a finger-length sword, and chiseled at the injured figure.

Through the small sword, the poisonous gas of the Falling God penetrated into the body-like body of the figure of the force of injury, and soon a line of poisonous ripples spread out in its body. It is constantly intertwined with the blood-red clouds of brilliance.

Looking at the figure of the injured man, Ji Zhaoxi's face was blurred, and gradually turned into the misty face of the corpse man who was buried by corpse Gu poison. Chen Feng, who was constantly panting and expressing his horror, had already taken advantage of the stiffening figure of the injured force to stiffen, and swept backwards towards Qiao Xueqing and He Nianshi.

Finding that Chen Feng, whose toes were connecting the dots in mid-air and jumping backwards, his injuries were actually healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, although He Nianshi was strange, he didn't ask anything.

"Whoosh~~~"

After returning to the two women, Chen Feng shook his hand and threw the poisoned small sword towards the frozen figure of the wounded force in the distance, leaving a streamer in midair.

"Bang~~~"

The small sword quickly broke through the figure of the injured force figure, and soon made the blood-colored cloud light in its body agitated.

"It's still a fart, hurry up and dig out the guy, if it doesn't work, I'll join forces to kill it with a heavy treasure. Chen Feng was panting, and his face was panicked without the slightest concealment.

"It should have been passed, the spiritual void arrogance contained in your mortal ancient recipe has actually already refined the power of the heart demon, if it weren't for your too nervousness and fear, it would not have been a threat long ago. Although Qiao Xueqing said this, her expression was not too sure.

"Is the demon born from the heart? Do you mean, this terrifying monster was created by myself?" Chen Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, forcibly calming his mind, trying to get rid of his negative emotions.

"To a certain extent, it's true, the power of those injuries is already attached to your body, and the calamity is also touched by yourself, and it is not easy for you to withstand it. Qiao Xueqing found that the figure of the power of injury had turned into a rich and pure spiritual power, and couldn't help but smile at Chen Feng.

"Whew~~~"

Chen Feng, who was taking a deep breath, only then did the violent heartbeat gradually stabilize it.

However, despite discovering that the figure of the Wounded Force was overflowing with pure spiritual power, Chen Feng did not immediately step forward, but meditated on the churning qi and blood in his body.

At this moment, the golden pill that was formed in Chen Feng's dantian qi sea, and the light revealed by it was no longer so dazzling, traceless and round, only a faint essence and charm.

Different from ordinary monks who have achieved the Golden Pill, Chen Feng not only experienced calamities before achieving the Golden Pill, but also did not have time to consolidate his cultivation in the Golden Pill Period.

At this moment, stepping into the ranks of Jindan stage monks, although Chen Feng felt as if he had an inexhaustible source of spirit compared to before, he was still very tired, as if he had been overdrawn when he had just experienced the tribulation.

Seeing Chen Feng sitting in mid-air, his hands forming the Desolation Sutra handprint, and starting to breathe, Qiao Xueqing and He Nianshi didn't say much, but helped him guard the pass while observing the changes in the figure of the injured force.

"There has been such a big commotion, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time, once someone detects the abnormality, even if the twilight rain forest is vast and vast, it may be difficult to find a place to stay!" Qiao Xueqing thought secretly. He did not communicate with He Nianshi.

"I didn't expect that the terrifying blood-colored clouds contained such majestic spiritual power......" At this time, He Nianshi was even more curious about the figure of the power of injury. The pure spiritual power that overflows.

I don't know if it's because of the relationship between the spirit and the arrogance of the spirit, or the influence of the poisonous gas of the gods, at this time, the many negative emotions carried by the figure of the power of injury have been gradually disappearing, and the rich blood-colored clouds in it are also slowly dissolving.

However, in the process of pure spiritual power being transformed, the power of blood color did not completely disappear. Instead, it is coarse and refined, condensed into tiny blood threads, attached to the light and shadow of the power of injury.

Although Chen Feng and the three of them did not step forward immediately. Collect the pure spiritual power that is transformed from the Wounded Power figure, but the milky white spiritual power does not drift away, but is outside the Hurt Force Figure. Gathered into a group of spiritual power. It seems to be a ring of surging clouds.

Time passed slowly, and Qiao Xueqing and He Nianshi, the two daughters, did not bother Chen Feng much.

"Buzz~~~"

It wasn't until three hours later, when the figure of the wounded force converged and turned into a scarred shadow, attached to the surface of the small sword in his body, that Chen Feng slowly opened his eyes.

The crystal brilliance flashed in Chen Feng's eyes. Soon it will return to the ordinary.

"Bang!Bang~~~"

Chen Feng, who stood up, was in a sturdy figure. There was a constant explosion of bones and muscles.

Finding that the sunflower seal pattern in Chen Feng's body collapsed, it had re-transformed into thirty-six bundled mortal ancient seals, and Qiao Xueqing's expression couldn't help but be a little strange.

In Qiao Xueqing's opinion, Chen Feng's background can be regarded as completely unsealed at this time.

Although Qiao Xueqing didn't feel the breath of the desolate bracelet after seeing Chen Feng again, his own combat power level at this time was no longer the same as before.

After resting for a while, Chen Feng, who was comfortable and full of energy, walked towards a thick ring of pure spiritual power qi step by step, held the small sword with the light and shadow of the power of injury in his hand, and looked at it cautiously.

"First dipped in the venom of the fallen gods, and now it is eroded by the power of these injuries, it is estimated that this little sword will not last long, but even if it is an expedient measure, losing an ancient treasure is better than facing the threat of the figure of the power of injury. Chen Feng felt that the little sword's spirituality was getting weaker and weaker, and he couldn't help but reinsert it into the small wooden scabbard.

"Whew~~~"

As the round and full golden pill in Chen Feng's dantian slowly swirled, his flesh produced a faint feeling of hunger and thirst, and began to pull a majestic pure spiritual power qi mass.

After the success of the knot, Chen Feng had clearly noticed at this time that the surging pure essence contained in the essence beads that he had forcibly accumulated in his body in the past had been completely absorbed by the golden pill and his physical body.

The body of the Tuotian is also unbroken and unbroken, and the texture that grows out of the Tuotian imprint is re-revealed, which is more tenacious at this time, and reveals the breath of desolation, and it is no longer the imprint containing Buddha nature and Buddha power before.

Chen Feng's abundant spirit at this time was of course directly related to entering the Jindan period, but in his opinion, it was not without the wonderful effect of the soothing spirit fruit.

Before and after Chen Feng entered the Jindan period, the hegemony that disappeared in his Lingyu did not have much reaction from beginning to end, neither providing him with assistance, nor becoming a variable in his tribulation, such a situation made him sigh secretly, and at the same time, he couldn't help but rise up such a best mood.

"Woo~~~"

The majestic pure spiritual power like a cloud, in the process of spinning, poured into Chen Feng's body faster and faster, and the golden pill that he had just produced was like an unfathomable bottomless pit, constantly inhaling pure spiritual power into it.

"I didn't expect that the pure spiritual power of the Wounded Power figure turned into a boost for him to consolidate and break into the Jindan period, it is estimated that even if his background is terrifying, after absorbing this majestic and pure spiritual power qi mass, the cultivation of the Jindan stage should also be stable. Qiao Xueqing watched the spiritual power qi mass become thinner and thinner, and her beautiful face couldn't help but show a smile.

"It would be nice if I could divide some of them, I also need these spiritual powers. He Nianshi seemed to be hungry for a long time, licked his cherry lips, and looked very cute.

"Don't worry, you should have seen it just now, those things wrapped in puppet silk, I believe that when they settle down, they will definitely be beneficial, and the few ancient treasures that you swallowed into your stomach and corroded and refined, how are they now?" Qiao Xueqing smiled and comforted the white-haired He Nianshi.

"Vomit~~~"

After the big-faced girl lifted her breath, her chest and mouth swelled one after another. In front of Qiao Xueqing, he took the cross sword ancient sword, the Jingguang dagger, and the fragment of the treasure engraved with the texture of the stars. They all vomited gradually.

Seeing that the remnants of all the treasures were almost gone, Qiao Xueqing's expression couldn't help but be a little strange.

However, after feeling He Nianshi's mid-stage Jindan breath, Qiao Xueqing was a little relieved.

"Buzz~~~"

While Qiao Xueqing and He Nianshi were waiting, just when Chen Feng was about to absorb all the spiritual power qi masses of one space, the spatial medium in the sky was actually illuminated by starlight. It began to distort gradually, with a tendency to turn into a large eyehole.

"It's ......"

Sensing a familiar aura, He Nianshi seemed to have thought of something.

"It's indeed the girl with different pupils from the Star Sect. It seems that the movement caused by his impact on the Jindan period should have been noticed, and he had to leave quickly, otherwise there would be more terrifying characters coming over soon. Qiao Xueqing hesitated. It seems to be thinking about it. Do you want to use means to escape?

"Don't panic, go deep into the twilight forest. ”

Without waiting for Qiao Xueqing to make a decision, Chen Feng, who had collected all the majestic pure spiritual power qi masses in his body, had already opened his mouth to arrange for the two women, and first spread the light wings behind him, and began to fly towards the west of the forest.

"It's not a way to go on like this, especially when the Twilight Rain Forest borders the Mujing Sea, I believe that the old lady Luo Ying will come soon. Moreover, Huang Wenji also arrived at the Mujing Sea early, and I am afraid that things will be very troublesome. Qiao Xueqing took a step. As if shrinking into inches to catch up with Chen Feng, he reminded him.

A body of fine scales appeared, and his hands turned into devil's claws, and his slender feet disappeared in an instant almost every time he touched the space.

Chen Feng and the three of them left extremely quickly, and when the huge eye lines in the sky opened, they could only see a dilapidated forest.

"Buzz~~~"

As the star patterns of the huge eyeholes in the sky expanded and rotated, two figures actually came out of the eyes of the law and came to the heaven and earth where Chen Feng and the three of them stayed before.

The star-striped eyes that opened in the sky gradually closed and disappeared, and Huang Wenji and the smiling girl Huan Xin actually came to the periphery of the Twilight Rain Forest.

"It seems that he has run away, but how did this side of the world become so broken, as if he had experienced a tragic battle. With a smile on his face, he didn't know if Lu Dao was glad that he didn't meet Chen Feng and the others.

"This should be caused by Chen Feng's impact on the Jindan period and the catastrophe, that guy is still so exaggerated, the mountains that are so far away have been smashed into four, and the difficulty of the Jindan knot can be imagined. Huang Wenji observed the situation of the vast world, and after a while, he narrowed his eyes and said.

Although he didn't know how the tribulation that Huang Wenji said was the same as the destruction caused by a big battle, but the joy at this time could no longer feel the breath of Chen Feng and the others.

"The breath has been cut off, what should I do now, can you detect where Chen Feng has gone?" Huan Xin smiled and inquired to Huang Wenji.

"Among those three people, there must be a master of cleaning up the breath, I guess it is the big-faced female cultivator with a gluttonous body, since she is a step late, she can only try her luck, let's go into the depths of the twilight forest to find out, maybe there will be any unexpected gains. Huang Wenji glanced at the distant western Gusen, and had already taken the lead in the direction of the depths of the Twilight Rain Forest.

"Do you mean, are the three of them still together? Not to mention whether the three of them will go to the depths of the Twilight Rain Forest, isn't it a little dangerous for us to catch up like this......" Huan Xin seemed to disagree with Huang Wenji's decision.

"There's nothing to worry about, even if it's face-to-face, as long as you don't fight to the death with those three people, nothing will happen. Huang Wen smiled deeply, looking quite confident.

At this time, Chen Feng and the three of them, who were speeding up towards the depths of the Twilight Rain Forest, did not know that Emperor Wen Ji of the Dao Dao had come with a smiling girl, but after discovering that the magic eye was empty, they had a sense of urgency.

"Do you have to stay near the Mujing Sea, waiting for the opportunity of the Thousand Stars to keep quiet, if you give up, I can take you back to the Wangtian Sea. Qiao Xueqing was a little annoyed and whispered at Chen Feng.

"I have a reason to stay here, since the Spirit Void Ancestor Tribulation, the Desolation Bracelet has fallen into silence, and I can't find a way to change this situation, I'm afraid that ~~~ It will be more difficult in the future. Chen Feng said to his lips, but he didn't mention Zhu'er.

"Even if you get to the depths of the Twilight Rain Forest, what can you do, not only will you not be able to escape the tracking of Old Lady Luo Ying and some well-intentioned people, but the Twilight Rain Sect will not protect you. Qiao Xueqing seems to be very unoptimistic about Chen Feng's choice of escape route.

"Until the last resort, I will definitely not leave the Ten Thousand Mountains, speaking of which, the Star Introducing Sect is only one of the nine major sects of the Nanming Mountain Range, is it because Luo Ying is an old demon woman, am I going to leave this place where the opportunity is great?" Chen Feng seemed to have a very correct idea, and he didn't listen to persuasion at all.

"Is it just the Nine Great Sects? Do you know that during the two years of your retreat, the cultivation power of the Western Ancient Region and even the Spirit Void Realm has poured into tens of millions of mountains?" Qiao Xueqing's words made He Nianshi a lot more cautious.

"I don't care how much cultivation power has poured into the tens of millions of mountains, it's better to be lively. Although Chen Feng said this, he had a sense of vigilance in his heart.

Although he didn't mention it to Qiao Xueqing, Chen Feng felt that among the tens of thousands of mountains, the only place that was safe for him was Chongming Temple.

At the beginning, Chen Feng lost consciousness and lived in Chongming Temple for a year, even if the monks in the place of Buddha cultivation had different hearts, but at least they did not harm him, this kind of subconscious trust has been tested by reality. (To be continued......)