With Lan Feng, a powerful person, suppressing the face of the people in the Demon World, they were naturally happy and argued, completely put away the thief's face that he had said bad things about Lan Feng just now, turning into a flattering expression.
They were even arguing about which clan Lan Feng was from, the demon world, or the human race, Lan Feng undoubtedly became their spiritual sustenance in a sense.
"Is this the black wood assessment?" Lan Feng came down from the butterfly and came to a step. At this time, Lan Feng raised his head and looked at it and saw a throne with a bit of evil spirit on the ninety-nine steps. On the throne was placed a throne that looked like a wood but not a wood, and that was the black wood order.
At this time, there were about ten people walking on the stairs of the Nine and Nine, all from the Demon Realm. They walked step by step towards the throne of the Nine and Nine, with the purpose of obtaining the Black Wood Order on the throne.
Then she looked excited from Butterfly's face. She never allowed her to appear under such steps once, but the nineteenth stairs set up by the Tower Master at this time were not in the Lin family but in the Immortal Villa.
However, when I thought of it, I rolled down the steps many times, and then the excited face of Butterfly became dim.
"This is somewhat similar to the ninth level of refining the heart left by Sister Yuncai, but looking at the ninth level of refining the heart left by Sister Yuncai, it is not challenging at all." Lan Feng showed a look of disdain on his face.
"From the Butterfly, you can step into the tower by taking the Black Wood Order on the Throne." Lan Feng asked back.
"It's theoretically the case, but the nine-nine stairs implies the principle that the heaven and earth are united. Every time you step on a step, there is a force..." He said softly from the butterfly, and she knew that she would definitely be shocked by the nine-nine stairs again, and she felt a little depressed. She felt like she was empty-handed in the treasure mountain.
She wanted to ask Lanfeng to help her, but she felt that this was a very embarrassing thing. Besides, she didn't know whether a person could take two black wood orders, so she didn't say it.
"Chongdie, don't worry, I'll help you take a piece of black wood order." Lan Feng interrupted Congdie's words directly and said with confidence.
And while talking, Lan Feng raised his big hand, the light shone brightly around him, and wisps of blood shone on the top of Lan Feng's head, turning into a pair of bloody big hands.
The bloody hand rose and widened in the air, stretched and stretched out, and flew past the nineteenth steps, and grabbed the Black Munian on the throne.
"Shit..."
After a burst of sounds stretched out Lan Feng's bloody hand. The nineteenth level trembled. It actually emitted rays of light. The bloody hand fell into the nineteenth level and disappeared, as if it was suppressed by some kind of restriction.
"Yeah." Lan Feng frowned and showed a few surprises on his face, but then he became calm again. His figure swayed and turned into a phantom and walked up the ninety-nine steps. Its speed was as fast as the wind and clouds.
Then he looked at him and his mouth widened. This pervert was so perverted that he clearly showed a hint of joy on his face. She hoped that Lan Feng could help him seize a piece of black wood order and break into the tower and seek his own way.
The nine-nine-level arranged by the tower master is obviously a kind of will of Gutu's relics. Gutu is a figure from the ancient times, and he was naturally influenced by the overlord of Beiming Tianjun. The black wood assessment arranged is somewhat similar to the ninth level of the heart refining, but it is nothing but spirit. Lan Feng has stepped on the ninth level of the heart refining, and this nine-nine-level is just a matter of pediatrics for him, and it is difficult at all.
"Haha..." Just as Lan Feng picked up two black wood orders from the throne, an evil laughter rang out.
This laughter is a bit frivolous and domineering, and has a sense of debauchery. It is not the kind of charming laughter of the fox clan that charms sentient beings, but its laughter is especially above the fox clan, which hits the original heart of human nature and damages people's minds.
After laughing, a demonic light rolled in the void, and a frivolous woman walked out of the demonic cloud.
"You are Lan Feng, worthy of being the descendant of Bei Ming Tianjun. The nine-nine-level distributed by the Tower Lord of Bei Ming Tianjun's heart refining ninth level is indeed not as mysterious as the nine-level level of Heart Refining." Yan Wuyan said with a little appreciation, not afraid of Lan Feng at all. Although she had heard of Lan Feng so domineering these days, she did not take him seriously.
Perhaps because her Nightmare Wuyan is the leader of the nine great figures in the Holy Abyss at this time, after defeating Lin Muxue, she didn't take anyone in her eyes. Even if she was a master from the Eight Desolations and Ten Lands, she also wanted to fight.
"I'm just here to take the exam and get two black wood orders. If you don't intend to hurt someone, then leave." Lan Feng glanced at Meng Yan Wuyan and said with a smile. At this time, Lan Feng was eager to enter the wild tower and did not intend to get into some unnecessary fights in Shengyuan City. Therefore, after getting the black wood order, he turned around and walked down the stairs of ninety.
"Immortal Villa, how could you come whenever you want to come or go whenever you want to go? If you want to leave, the Heimu Ling will stay for me." Meng Yan Wuyan's face suddenly became extremely gloomy. At this moment, her little hand was covered in her mouth and silently chanted something. The ninety-nine steps were twisted and turned into a tower master order, and flew into her hand.
The black wood order that Lan Feng had just seized shaking violently in a moment. Lan Feng was stunned and turned into a ray of light by a black wood order and flew towards Meng Yan Wuyan, and instantly fell into Meng Yan Wuyan's hands.
Lan Feng saw another piece of Black Wooden Order about to fly out, and grabbed it with his hand, and grabbed it by Laolao, and opened his mouth to exhale a breath on the Ling, directly erasing the nightmare Taoist thoughts on Ling's side. Hei Mu Nian calmed down.
"I can give it to you, and I can give it to you as much as you want, but the premise is that you want to join My Immortal Villa and break into the wilderness tower together in the future." Yan Yan Wuyan saw Lan Feng snatch a piece of Black Wooden Order from his hand, frowned, and then became calm, and bowed his head and said to Lan Feng.
"From Butterfly, this is your order. The tower is the way to the wilderness. Don't wait for me." Lan Feng threw the order with his order, and the black wood order in his hand turned into a ray of light and flew out.
Then he stretched out his hand and took the Black Mu Ling to his hand, and felt a heavy heart. This Black Mu Ling was the order she had wanted for many years, but she had never got it. At this time, she easily got it, and then she felt unreal from the Butterfly.
However, after he put away the Black Wood Order, he became worried, and looked at Lan Feng in the air with a complicated look in his eyes.
"You go, see you in the wilderness tower. At this time, you will only be my burden. If you don't want you and I to die, then retreat quickly." Lan Feng shouted when hesitated when he saw Aoi's face.
Meng Yan Wuyan looked at everything with a little playful look, and waved his hand to let other disciples of the Demon Realm retreat, not stopping them from going out from Butterfly, or her goal was not to go from Butterfly, but Lan Feng, who had no relationship with her from Butterfly.
"Lan Feng, I admit that you are very powerful and have the same power as me, but you only have the power to fight. Or do you think you can be on an equal footing with Zhu Tianyun after fighting with him? Why not sit down and talk, the tower is obviously not as simple as you think..."
Meng Yan Wuyan said softly, with a little temptation in his words, but also a little domineering.
"If you hand over my Black Wood Order at this time, I will turn around and leave. I have no hatred with you, and I don't need to fight and kill others indifferently." Lan Feng said coldly, and while he spoke, his body exuded a sense of fighting, most of which was inconsistent, and he wanted to kill him by drawing his sword.
"What if I say no?" said Meng Yan Wuyan, his words with a bit of frivolity, and he looked at Lan Feng with a playful smile.
"Then I will kill you and take the Black Wood Order over." Lan Feng's words, with a thought of killing, swarmed in front of him and snatched at Mengyan Wuyan. (To be continued...)