If it weren't for the protection of the Zhutian Sword Formation, Ye Xingchen and others who were in the state of sudden enlightenment and practice would probably be attacked and killed by these outsiders on the spot.
Zhang Yifeng's body floated in the void, crossed the river and river, pointed out with one finger, and the Zhutian Sword Formation buzzed. Now Zhang Yifeng entered the late stage of the Immortal Lord, and the fairy energy in his body seemed like a vast ocean, injected into the Zhutian Sword Formation. In an instant, thousands of sword shadows gathered into the Zhulong afterimage, sweeping towards those people.
"Not good! Retreat!"
The leader shouted loudly, and everyone retreated for more than ten miles, barely avoiding the attack of the Zhulong's residual image.
Not everyone can carry the attack that pulls the power of the demon god. This holy land of bone falls can only accommodate the Immortal Lord, and Zhang Yifeng is already an invincible existence in this realm.
"Who is coming!"
The man shouted violently, with a bad look on his face and looked at Zhang Yifeng.
"I want to ask, who are you? The juniors of our tribe practiced and realized the sudden enlightenment on this mountain. Why did they attack and kill?"
Zhang Yifeng snorted coldly, and his eyes at these people were already filled with murderous intent.
This opportunity would never have been discovered if it were not Guixu's eyes. Because of this, Zhang Yifeng was convinced that the reason why these people took action was not to seize the white mist spiritual energy.
As soon as he finished speaking, the man frowned and his thoughts turned sharply. The origin of the imperial magic weapon in front of him was not simple, and the young man could operate it freely, obviously not weak.
"These people are full of blood, especially the person in the leader. If they can swallow his blood, it will be considered an opportunity in this holy place where the bones fall!"
Everyone is not the Chaos Realm, but the monks outside the Nine Realms of Mountains and Seas, and are equivalent to the Chaos Realm, who are called the Qu Yuan Realm.
The leader is called honor and his cultivation is the great perfection of the Immortal Lord, but even so, when facing Zhang Yifeng just now, I felt a little afraid.
"Senior Brother Rong, what should I do?"
"Get back first, these people don't know what they are practicing here, so they first observe in secret."
Rong Ci's face was gloomy. This was the ninth time that Rong Ci had entered the holy land of falling bones. In the meantime, it had already flown into chaos before the three immortal emperors of the Demon Slaying Sect suppressed and imprisoned them, and was used by many world monks.
And Zhang Yifeng is definitely the most powerful opponent that Rongci encountered during these nine trips to the holy land.
He was so strong that Rong Ci did not dare to act rashly.
The remaining image of the candle dragon coiled around Zhang Yifeng, and the vast power was condensed by thousands of sword shadows, exuding a murderous intent.
After a long time, Rongci and others were hiding, and their breath dissipated in Zhang Yifeng's spiritual perception. Zhang Yifeng turned around and looked at the people above the mountain.
This change that happened outside naturally attracted their attention. Ye Xingchen stood up and looked at Zhang Yifeng: "Master Fengyi Peak, I've caused you trouble."
"Do you know what they are from?"
"Quyuan Realm, Rong Ci, the descendant of the Blood Evil Emperor, has now been refined by the Blood Evil Emperor to absorb and swallow other people's energy and strengthen one's own practice. This Rong Ci is naturally also practicing this path.
If the Master Feng Yi Peak had not arrived in time just now, I would have been my death when they broke through the sword formation."
Before Ye Xingchen could speak, Lin Gongyang, who was beside him, replied.
Although everyone is a cultivator in the Chaos Realm, before the Chaos torrent subsided, all the cultivators came from all walks of life, and Lin Gongyang knew much more than others.
Hearing this, Zhang Yifeng frowned slightly: "We won't go and cause trouble, but we have come to trouble ourselves."
For this cultivator in the Yuan Quenyuan Realm, the weak cultivator in the Immortal Lord Realm is their greatest opportunity.
Although the Chaos Realm is ranked among the nine realms of mountains and seas, it is quite barely enough. Even among the six realms of reincarnation and the heavens outside the realm, it cannot be ranked first.
Therefore, this monk in the Chaos Realm is the best supplement for Rong Ci.
"The spiritual power here has been absorbed almost the same. How do you feel?"
“Never been so happy!”
Although the imperial clan is all demon clan, the demon clan's understanding of spiritual energy is even more serious than that of the human clan.
These spiritual energy in the world is extremely pure, and now it is accepted by everyone, and the joy in the whole body cannot be concealed.
"Look for another mountain, the demonic power in your body must reach the limit of filling. There will be many tough battles waiting for us."
Zhang Yifeng grew a breath of turbid air and said this.
When everyone heard this, their faces sternly, and they knew that there were countless dangers in this holy place where the bones fell.
There was no Zhang Yifeng leading the way. They entered the holy land of falling bones many times, but they all needed to avoid others. They were really unavoidable. When facing life and death, they used the means of the emperor to escape from this place.
When it comes to opportunities, they can't get any big chance. Now that they are following Zhang Yifeng, the only thing is this spiritual power that they once dare not expect.
Zhang Yifeng looked into the distance and had already outlined a direction in his heart. Following this path, he could not only swallow the spiritual power but also get closer to the depths of the Holy Land of Bone Descent.
The sacred fell in this world, and the sacred remains changed the laws of the entire world and turned into such a holy land, which is enough to show the power of the sacred power.
With these eyes of Guixu, Zhang Yifeng could sense that there were no more opportunities in this holy land of fallen bones and secret treasures, but Zhang Yifeng could clearly realize that in the depths of this holy land of fallen bones, the forbidden force that was enough to tear the world apart, and the pressure that was scattered alone was enough to destroy both souls.
As Zhang Yifeng and others set off, a hint of greed flashed in Rongci's eyes.
"That sword formation is also a rare treasure. Haha, there are still many treasures in this small Chaos Realm."
Rong Ci stretched out his hand and everyone hid in the darkness, following Zhang Yifeng and others for hundreds of miles, tracking like a hyena.
In a blink of an eye, half a month passed, and Rong Ci was quite puzzled why Zhang Yifeng and others stopped every time they went to a very high mountain. In this way, they could not find any opportunity to attack everyone.
In front of me, a basin that stretched for tens of thousands of miles was emerging in Zhang Yifeng's sight, and this mountain contained the last white mist containing spiritual power, which was taken into the body by everyone.
"I feel that only one opportunity is missing, and I can enter the Great Perfection of the Holy Realm!"
Yu Zhuixuan looked at his hands, felt the full demonic power in his body, and said this.
In half a month, on this mountain, the white fog of spiritual power was comparable to the hundreds of years of hard work that everyone had practiced in the Chaos Realm.
"How come this fallen bone is so pure?"
On the side, Lin Guiyang frowned and spoke, and everyone noticed it when they heard it.
The basin in front of you is where the sacred bones are left behind, the center of the entire bone-falling holy place, and the birth of many opportunities.
In the past, the fallen bones here must have been a constant battle, and monks from all over the world were strangled into a group, but today, there was no fluctuation of spiritual energy in the tens of thousands of miles of fallen bones.
"If something goes wrong, there will be a demon."
Chapter completed!