Deep in the holy land.
A vortex of the divine nature of the heavenly way suddenly opened up and slowly walked out from the three figures.
"This place has not yet returned to chaos."
The man who followed the last spoke in a low voice, and the laws of divine power came out with his mouth, lifting the surrounding balance and stably lifting the chaos. Streams of chaos poured into this place.
"What are you doing?"
The leader glanced at the man, who immediately broke up the chaos and returned to pacification.
"I came here for the holy bone, first seized the holy bone, and then dispersed the Taos here."
"Abide by the order!"
The next moment, the divine power was moving, and the three people disappeared.
In the darkness of this holy land, a gray-robed figure laughed strangely: "The people from Zhitiansi have come. It's interesting, it's really interesting.
Lord of the Divine Court, it seems that you have caused a lot of sensation, hahaha!"
This person is the mysterious person who has always coveted Zhang Yifeng in the Chaos Realm. This time, he used great means to tear apart the taboos of this holy land and hid his body and walked into this place.
"Zhi Tiansi intervenes, hehe, then I will add another fire!"
The mysterious man thought so, his body disappeared into the darkness, and gradually merged into one with the darkness.
At the edge of the holy land of the bones, Zhang Yifeng looked at the fairy grass in front of him and put it away: "There are many rare grasses in this place. Although they are not a treasure, they are better than nothing."
"That is, in the holy land of the bones, a sacred person fell here. The holy bone nourished all things here, and even turned into countless opportunities."
Ye Xingchen said, and Zhang Yifeng nodded.
It has been several days since I stepped into this holy land of falling bones, but Zhang Yifeng was not in a hurry to enter the depths of the holy land of falling bones.
Even so, the surrounding saints had no complaints.
If Yu Zhuixuan was impressed by Zhang Yifeng because of the opportunity brought by Zhang Yifeng, then these saints were completely defeated by Zhang Yifeng because of the absolute strength shown by Zhang Yifeng.
Before this, Ji Du had repeatedly provoked the monks in the Chaos Realm, but these saints came from the imperial clan after all, and even if they were defeated, they could still use the imperial clan methods to escape.
But this kind of humiliation cannot be concealed.
In five hundred years, this is the first time that a monk in the Chaos Realm has won him when facing Jidu.
It is precisely because of this that these holy sons do whatever Zhang Yifeng said.
Of course, Zhang Yifeng was not so bored that he had to find some insignificant spiritual herbs outside this bone-falling holy land, but because Zhang Yifeng had realized a hint of magic when he stepped into this bone-falling holy land.
"Yu Zhuixuan, can you sense what is the difference between this bone-falling holy land?"
Facing Zhang Yifeng's question, Yu Zhuixuan shook his head slightly: "There is no difference, it is almost the same as when I came before."
"Look at the mountain ahead, is there a ball of white mist?"
"No."
Yu Zhuixuan scratched his head and looked in the direction Zhang Yifeng pointed, feeling puzzled.
Hearing this, Zhang Yifeng nodded.
"I'm afraid it's because of Guixu's eyes that I can see things that others cannot see. In this holy place of fallen bones, so many years have passed, and all the opportunities, except for those that have not yet appeared, have been taken away.
And these white mists above the mountains and rivers are the biggest opportunity for this holy land of fallen bones now.”
The closer you get to the depths of the Holy Land of Bone Descent, the less white mist will be. This is why Zhang Yifeng stayed here.
After searching for several days, Zhang Yifeng led everyone to the top of a mountain.
The mountain peaks here are much higher than the rest, and the white mist spreads over them is quite rich.
"Sit cross-legged, pull the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to see what changes will be caused."
Zhang Yifeng said this, but although everyone was puzzled, they did as they did.
Others can't see it, but Zhang Yifeng can not only see it, but also sense the majestic spiritual energy contained in this white mist.
If you practice on this mountain for one day, you may be able to withstand the assassination of the Chaos Realm for several months.
As the saints and saints practiced their skills in their bodies, the white mist was naturally pulled into their bodies.
In an instant, the spiritual energy in the body filled with it and surged into the limbs and bones.
Ye Xingchen and others suddenly opened their eyes: "This!"
"Do devote yourself to practicing, and the white fog here can be used for you to practice for about three days."
Everyone could not hide the ecstasy expression on their faces, and closed their eyes to meditate.
Zhang Yifeng left the Zhutian Sword Formation here and used the spiritual energy to guide the sword formation. This sword formation isolates foreign enemies and can protect everyone's safety.
Leaving the Zhutian Sword Formation, Zhang Yifeng's body flickered towards the river further away.
As the realm of the Immortal Lord, Zhang Yifeng far surpasses the many saints in this way.
The six people can combine the essence of heaven and earth on this mountain, and the essence of heaven and earth on this mountain is not worth mentioning to Zhang Yifeng.
On the river, the entire river was covered with a thick layer of white mist. Zhang Yifeng sneaked into it, and the Nine-turned-the-science of the Reincarnation was circulating, like a rainbow swallowing in the abyss, absorbing the majestic white mist.
The fog entered the body without any stagnation. It instantly turned into pure spiritual energy, and then turned into fairy energy and retained it in the body under the transformation of the martial arts.
Only a hundred breaths of effort is equivalent to Zhang Yifeng's days of hard practice on Jiuhua Immortal Peak.
Zhang Yifeng raised his eyebrows slightly: "There are countless opportunities for the holy land of falling bones here."
Such vast spiritual energy is enough to push Zhang Yifeng to break the shackles and enter the late stage of the Immortal Lord.
Now that his cultivation has been silent in this realm for a long time, Zhang Yifeng hugged his arms and held them. In an instant, the hungry ghost power was circulating in Zhang Yifeng's body. Whether it was spiritual energy or river water, it was like crazy, spreading towards Zhang Yifeng's arms.
In half a day, the spiritual energy turned into a physical body and condensed into Zhang Yifeng's arms.
In front of me, there was a dazzling and dazzling power like a ray of sun, and it spread into Zhang Yifeng's body like crazy.
Zhang Yifeng activates the Nine-Revolution Mysterious Art of Reincarnation, and the power of the Empty Dao and the Power of the Hungry Ghost are simultaneously operating. Two vast powers pull this spiritual power into Zhang Yifeng's body.
"Boom boom boom!"
A burst of roar sounded in Zhang Yifeng's body, and the blockages were broken by the fierce spiritual power that seemed to be a big river. The souls merged and thousands of them merged.
A few days passed in a flash.
As Zhang Yifeng opened his eyes, the river in front of him and the majestic spiritual energy were completely gone. He was in a ravine, and a stream of spiritual power flowed around him.
"Bang!"
A muffled sound appeared in Zhang Yifeng's body, and his cultivation had already entered the late stage of the Immortal Lord!
Zhang Yifeng had a breath of turbid air, and looked around and his brows frowned slightly.
"Yu Zhuixuan and the others are in trouble."
Chapter completed!