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Chapter five hundred and eighth battle power

Lan Feng did not have the highest level of cultivation, but he condensed his divine thoughts for some reason, which naturally made Lan Feng happy. After killing the Blood Sea Demon Emperor, he also successfully got himself in the Ten Lands of the Holy Abyss Eight Desolations.

One of the two wills of the Heavenly Lords obtained in Peach Blossom Valley.

In this way, Lan Feng was even more confident. Even when facing the Supreme Great Success, he also had the ability to kill, and he was the Supreme Supreme. Although he was defeated, it was not so easy for them to kill themselves.

At this time, Lan Feng finally had a little strength to save his life.

"Junior, don't be arrogant and wait for me to set up a formation to kill you in the formation." Bai Zhiyuan said.

Upon hearing this, Lan Feng suddenly laughed up at the sky, "Just two dogs, do you think I will give you a chance to set up a formation? It's really a joke."

And while he was talking, Lan Feng pointed his hand at the ancient cauldron under his feet. The ancient cauldron suddenly swayed violently and swung towards the air.

At this time, Lan Feng raised his big foot and stepped onto the bottom of the cauldron. A sound of "buzzing..." sounded from the cauldron, and then a strong wind rushed into the cauldron.

It covered all the twelve Dutian God Evil Flags taken out by Bai Zhiyuan.

"Reincarnation fell." Bai Zhiyuan's face changed suddenly. At the moment when the strong wind overwhelmed the twelve Dutian God Evil Flags, he actually felt that Dutian God Evil Flags were no longer under his control and were pulled by the ancient tripod.

Go. In a panic, Bai Zhiyuan hurriedly used his hand gesture to fight against the sky, and set the Dutian God Evil Flag.

"Haha...haha..." Lan Feng suddenly laughed up to the sky, and his laughter became more and more rampant. The pulling force of the ancient tripod became even greater, as if he wanted to swallow the entire void and pull it.

It looks like entering the ancient cauldron and becoming a world.

"Bang bang..."

Six Dutian God Evil Flags. Under this powerful pulling force, Bai Zhiyuan could no longer hold the Dutian God Evil Flags. With a whoosh, he was pulled into the ancient tripod by the ancient tripod.

"Kill him." Bai Zhiyuan was angry and roared, then rushed towards Lan Feng in the air.

Lan Feng looked at it and snorted coldly, and flipped his big hand and grabbed it. The Blood-Drinking Mad Sword was grabbed by him, and it rose in the air and exuded Taotian's blood rays.

"Die." Lan Feng held the Blood-Drinking Crazy Sword in his hand and slashed it down. He killed Bai Zhiyuan who was purging up under the sword. Even his supreme vitality was sucked by the Blood-Drinking Crazy Sword.

After Bai Zhiyuan shouted, Zhang Jiehu did not jump into the air with the other party and slashed Xiang Lanfeng. Instead, his body swayed and he jumped into the air and escaped.

Lan Feng has become a season and he will no longer be the opponent's opponent. Zhang Jiehu cannot stay and die. From this point of view, it has to be said that Zhang Jiehu, the gloomy old man, is the most calm. He killed Bai Zhiyuan with one blow.

Lanfeng was very satisfied with his strength, but when he looked back at Zhang Jiehu's back as he jumped away, he habitually narrowed his bloody eyes and sneered.

Then Lan Feng's figure was gone. The next moment, but for some reason, he had already carried Zhang Jiehu in his hand.

This is the great method of moving mountains and shrinking the ground used by Lan Feng. This spiritual technique accompanied Lan Feng entering the supreme realm. It was made to be so elusive by him. It was no longer a time when he was using it in the Taoist realm, and it was difficult to use it.

"Hello Lan..." Zhang Jiehu was grabbed by Lan Feng and begged for mercy with shamelessness.

Before he could finish his words, Lan Feng grabbed his head with his big hand and smashed his body into the air.

One party attained the Supreme One and raised his hand to kill two Supreme Ones. Although they were only primary supreme martial artists, their power was still very great.

The supreme sect sect hidden in the void saw Lan Feng's bloody eyes half-closing and sweeping towards him, and his body trembled unconsciously.

Jueqing Guguya Yuyu waved her hand and showed her from the void, floating down with her grandma.

"Young man, you are very good." The grandma's old eyes swept across Lan Feng and said.

"Thank you for your praise, you're just a coincidence." The grandmother with bloody eyes swept her body, and she couldn't tell the old man's cultivation level.

"Brother Lan, congratulations." Jueqing Gugu's words were as good as gold. He just said something, and then he had no more words. He still had the cold and ruthless appearance he used to be.

Lan Feng's bloody eyes were on the Lord of the Valley of Jueqing Valley, who had lived for hundreds of years, but he swept the beautiful woman on the body and said, "Lord Master, if you can use Lan Feng in the future, you can do it."

With one word, I, Lan, must do my best."

"In this way, I'll thank you Brother Lan." The Lord of Jueqing Valley said lightly. At this time, Lan Feng was already in the Supreme Realm, just like himself, and even his combat power was far above him. Jueqing Valley could not be as good as before.

Call him Xiao Lanfeng.

Upon hearing this, Lan Feng was stunned for a moment, and then smiled and said, "Sister of the Valley Master, it's better to call me Xiao Lan Feng, it's easy to listen."

The master of Jueqing Valley was stunned and wanted to say something. But the grandma said first, "When Xiao Lanfeng is free, if Luo has time, he will come to my Sunset Villa to sit in the future, so that we can do the best for the landlord."

"Of course, Lan Feng first stepped on the Supreme Lord, and he didn't understand how much he could. He would have to bother the valley master at that time, but he was just afraid that the valley master would not have time." Lan Feng said lightly. He was sincerely grateful to the valley master.

This woman can speak out in her own crisis, even ignore her master's sect, and want to tear her face off with the Netherworld Ghost Sect.

No matter why this is the case, Lan Feng wants to be grateful to the other party, and even feels that this woman is a good person and deserves close friends.

"Let's talk about it later. Since Brother Lan is fine, I will leave first." The master of Jueqing Valley said, pulled his grandma and wanted to cross the air.

Lan Feng frowned and smiled, "Sister, why are you so anxious?"

"Brother Lan, is there any other thing left? With Brother Lan at this time, if you can't do it, the little girl will be powerless." said the Lord of the Jueqing Valley.

Lan Feng frowned again. He felt that after he attained the supreme, he seemed to be unfamiliar with the valley master.

"Sir, you can come down too." Lan Feng was stunned, but did not answer the words of the Lord of the Jueqing Valley, but instead raised his head to the dean of the Taoist boy who was about to leave.

The Taoist boy felt ashamed of Lan Feng, so he felt a little embarrassed to face Lan Feng. However, Lan Feng screamed at this time, but the Taoist boy was not able to leave like this, so he walked from the void with the two supreme emperors in the courtyard.

Go down.

"Congratulations to Brother Lan for achieving the Supreme Being of Taoism." The three supreme Taoists came down and said joy to Lan Feng. It was a scene.

Lan Feng smiled and said, "What's the matter with the dean? As usual, it's better to call me Lan Feng. After all, I'm a student trained by the school. In the future, I will be a student of the school no matter what. You call it that way.

I, isn’t it that Mr. Cheshalan?”.

"Sir, there is no need to say anything else. I know that you are so grateful to Lan." Seeing that the Taoist boy was about to speak, Lan Feng knew what he was going to say and interrupted him.

"Okay... I am worthy of being a good student of my Zhoulu Academy..." The Taoist boy was stunned and said happily, completely without the distortion of the Lord of the Jueqing Valley.

The other two supreme emperors of the school, Gongsun Hongzhi and Jia Ziwen, and Lan Feng, smiled at each other and said hello.

As for the supreme emperors of other sects, Lan Feng did not recognize any of them. After glanced at him intentionally or unintentionally, he looked back and looked at the Tiantu Mansion under his feet.

Seeing this, the Lord of Jueqing Valley and others stood aside with tactfulness and did not say anything about Lan Feng.

Lan Feng was very interested in this Tiantu Mansion. It was a treasure. At this time, after killing Bai Zhiyuan and the supreme emperors of the Netherworld Ghost Sect, he turned around and naturally took away Tiantu Mansion.

Lan Feng's divine thoughts swept over Tiantu Mansion, and saw that there was no magic Caiyan's figure, he was obviously relieved. From the perspective of psychology, Lan Feng was very reluctant to kill this woman, but the other party had it with him.

There are some people you can never kill.

The disciples of the Nether Ghost Sect in Tiantu Mansion were already in chaos at this time, but Tiantu Mansion was sealed by three supreme emperors, Bai Zhiyuan, but none of them could get out of it.

"Die" Lan Feng half-squinted his bloody eyes and glanced at Tiantu Mansion. He shouted, and then sacrificed the ancient cauldron, floating in the air and exposed above Tiantu Mansion, covering the entire Tiantu Mansion in the strong wind and refining little by little

Transform.

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