Lan Feng snorted coldly, his eyes instantly turned as lustful as blood red, and he raised his head and looked over at Ye Mian, "Then I will capture you first."
And while he was talking, Lan Feng flipped his hand and grabbed an ancient tripod out of thin air.
"Woo woo..." As the ancient tripod appeared, the entire green jade altar burst into tears and howls, just as the ancient tripod was pushing open a door to hell, and demons rushed out of the Jiuyou Hell.
"Fairy Qingmeng, please help me with your help to block the void in the sky. I will capture this witch today."
Lan Feng pointed his hand and pointed to the ancient tripod. The ancient tripod suddenly rang quietly, rotating and shaking in front of Lan Feng, rising in the air, falling above Lan Feng's head and rotating quickly, instantly turning into nine tripods, falling to eight directions, surrounding an ancient tripod in the middle, merging a large formation.
"The Demon Clan's Fulong descending sky formation?" Ye Wuning's face suddenly became extremely ugly when he saw this formation. However, Sui thought of something, but she smiled charmingly, "Little brother, what are you doing? Didn't you tell me well just now? Do you want to join forces to capture the fairy sister? What's the other way around to treat her opponent, it's really sad..." "Boom..."
Lan Feng ignored Yu Ye Mi Ning and continued to use his spiritual power to urge the ancient cauldron. After the Fulong descending sky formation was made by him, a loud noise came out from the ancient cauldron in the middle.
At this moment, the spiritual energy of Zhoutian was solidified, and a stream of demonic energy wandered out of the ancient cauldron, covering up the sky.
Gu Qingmeng frowned and suddenly raised her head and stared at Ye Midnight.
"Damn..." Ye Wuning saw Gu Qingmeng sweeping over to him, and he could no longer calm down. Yu Yu's hand was lightly used, and he grabbed a small talisman out of thin air on his small hand.
Ye Wuning held the talisman in his hand and threw it into the air and silently recited something. Then the talisman shone brightly, covering Ye Wuning's figure.
"Do you want to leave? It's too late." Lan Feng stared at Ye Mi in the air with his bloody eyes. With a wave of his big hand, the Fulong descending sky formation reversed and rotated, and the ancient tripod in the middle snatched Ye Mi Mi Ning with a whoosh.
"Little brother... I will come back to catch the little fairy with you... Haha..." Ye Wuning smiled charmingly, and then the light of the little spiritual talisman tear a passage in the void, and Ye Wuning's figure was shrouded in the light of the spiritual talisman. It slowly rose up in the passage. Gu Qingmeng looked at it and suddenly stopped and did not take action. She knew that Ye Wuning was using the spiritual talisman, so she couldn't stop it at all.
"Boom..."
The ancient tripod rose into the air and smashed it into the void, which broke the void so hard that it broke out a big hole. However, it still failed to keep Ye Mi Ning.
"I want to run away. Stay for me." Lan Feng shouted at him, his big hand flipped and opened, and a golden light shone on his hand.
The ninth-level golden bridge was accompanied by the golden light and rose in the air. Under Lan Feng's divine thought, it stretched and grew longer. With a "bang", it broke out in the void, and the ninth-level golden bridge stretched out from the void.
Lan Feng stepped onto the golden bridge with his big foot and ran away. He also penetrated into the void and chased Ye Mian Ning.
"Haha... little brother... I miss you..." Ye Mi Ning's charming laughter came from the void.
Gu Qingmeng's agile eyes turned around and showed a lot of thought. The young supreme people from other ancient tribes were shocked by Lan Feng's shocking hands. He actually had such a treasure on his body.
"I think this is the precious treasure inherited by the King of Beiming, the ninth-level golden bridge."
The young supreme people were very uneasy. They glanced at the jade altar, but there were one or two people who flashed and jumped away in the sky. They dared not stay in the place of right and wrong.
Zhang Qian's beautiful big eyes swept through Gu Qingmeng and Changsun Wudi, but followed him to Gu Qingmeng and called "Sister Qingmeng..."
Gu Qingmeng looked at Zhang Qian and thought that there was no dispute over the Lin family with the Zhang family, so she smiled at him, then raised her head and looked up at the void.
Gu Qingmeng was also very curious about the treasure left by the King of Beiming. Although she had seen Lan Feng use it in the Holy Abyss, she was far less mysterious than at this time.
"Boom..."
A moment later, a loud noise came, and the ninth-level golden bridge shrank back from the void. The blue wind fell on the golden bridge and narrowed the golden bridge bit by bit.
He was a little unhappy. This time he used the ninth-level golden bridge for the first time and could not keep the enemy.
The golden bridge fell into the Fulong descending sky formation. Lan Feng glanced at the bloody eyes and saw that many young supreme emperors of the ancient clan had left, so he dispersed the formation and took back the ancient cauldron.
"What are you not leaving?" Lan Feng glanced at Zhang Qian with bloody eyes and asked coldly.
"I came with Sister Qingmeng." Zhang Qian said sweetly.
Gu Qingmeng heard Mei Hai frowned violently, but Sui still nodded, which was considered to be acknowledging Zhang Qian's words.
Seeing that it was Gu Qingmeng's friend, Lan Feng said nothing and looked at Changsun Wudi. Changsun Wudi bowed and smiled at him. Changsun Wudi was completely a martial arts crazier and had no scheming at all.
"Big man, I know you are a martial arts fanatic, so I will gesture with you." Lan Feng walked towards Changsun Wudi. He was in a panic and wanted to vent his unhappiness. This Changsun Wudi was a good choice.
Upon hearing this, Changsun Wudi was happy at first, but Sui said with a dim look on his face, "Forget it, you have a treasure, and you will easily get out of trouble if you accidentally."
Although Changsun Wudi was not afraid of Lan Feng, he lost much confidence when he saw the other party’s crazy spirit and the few treasures on his body.
He himself has no hatred with Lan Feng, and he does not want to fight with each other in life and death.
"Don't worry, you're a big fool. If you don't take advantage of you, let's play. Stop it. I know that your body is very strong. I'll just collide with your pure body. This will not hurt your harmony." Lan Feng said, with a very calm and determined look.
Suddenly, Changsun Wudi's eyes rolled up. Is it pure body collision? What Changsun Wudi is most afraid of is pure body collision.
Changsun Wudi was born with a strong body, and it was precisely because of this that people named him Changsun Wudi. The martial art he practiced was the Invincible Golden Body Art, which made his body stronger, like a human-shaped magic weapon.
Perhaps it is precisely because of this that he paid the most attention to the cultivation of his body, and there were not many magic weapons on his body. Therefore, after thinking about it again and again, he had no idea of fighting when he saw that Lan Feng was a treasure-loving person. At this time, he suddenly became ecstatic when he saw Lan Feng saying he wanted to collide with his pure body.
"Lan Feng..." Gu Qingmeng cried. Lan Feng didn't know what Changsun Wudi was like. As an ancient clan, she knew some of the young people of the eight ancient clans. Therefore, when she saw that Lan Feng was about to collide with the other party's pure body, she spoke out to stop it.
"Fairy Qingmeng, don't say much, we're just having fun." Lan Feng interrupted Gu Qingmeng's words and stepped forward to Changsun Wudi with his big foot.
"Okay, let him hit some small nails so that you can gain more knowledge." Gu Qingmeng pondered for a while and didn't say anything more.
Zhang Qian was staring at Lan Feng, and she was becoming more and more interested in Lan Feng, a young man with silver silk and white hair.
Ye Lingyun and Zhang Yajing had no worries about the first meeting and began to have a blind confidence in Lan Feng.
"A bunch of ladies like to call out, like something." Changsun Wudi smiled and said, "Brother Lan, don't worry, Lao Changsun, I have no interest in your master's sect. Even if you lose, I won't care about these things. I'd better go back to my Nanfo Temple to find a bald fight Shu Chang."
"Brother Changsun, don't worry, Lan is not as weak as you think." After Lan Feng integrated the halo of Dantian into the hundred meridians around his body, his vision of the ten directions appeared in his body, but it was not very obvious.
"Brother Lan, please take action first. I'm afraid I'll kill you accidentally." Changsun Wudi said. This is not his arrogantness, but a kind of honesty.
"Haha... OK, then I'll take action." Lan Feng laughed, and clenched his big hand into a fist, and punched him in the other party's chest.
Changsun Wudi didn't expect that Lan Feng would fight as soon as he said that, and in a hurry he raised his hand to meet him, but when he heard a "cry" sound, the sound of bones colliding.