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Chapter 527 Crisis

Dozens of supreme essence and blood transformed into blood pools, and were refined into evil energy and poured into Lan Feng's body, causing Lan Feng to surge instantly, his body was about to burst open, and Lan Feng's supreme treasure body torn apart bit by bit, and a heart-wrenching pain poured into his mind.

When Lan Fengshang was still a spiritual warrior, he had to improve his cultivation on the bloody road of Beiming Academy, and that time made him die for a lifetime.

This method of devouring and seizing by blood pool is more masculine than the method of devouring and refining to improve cultivation, and it is easy to make one's Taoist base unstable and appear in the heart demon.

Therefore, after that time, Lan Feng never thought of using the blood pool to swallow essence and blood and gained a short period of power.

But this time he had to use it, just for the unwillingness in his heart, he was reluctant to give up, and he was unwilling to accept it...

“Ahhh…”

Lan Feng spread his hands to both sides, and when he roared to the sky, his body suddenly shone with light. The pictures of the ten directions of vision came out of his back, covering his body that was constantly rising.

After the magical art of the defiant god cultivation technique in his body was shrouded out from the Ten Directions Vision Map, it even started to rush to refine all the essence and blood that it sucked into spiritual power and pour into Lan Feng's veins.

His cultivation level reached the peak supreme realm within a moment, and his power was even much terrifying than the average peak supreme realm.

"You're going to die... die..."

Lan Feng raised his foot and stepped down. The ninth-level golden bridge emerged from his feet, rising and growing in the air, crossing the nine heavens and earth. With a "bang", the ghost-faced cliff was pierced into a big hole.

Lanfeng recovered little by little in the blood, and stepped on the golden bridge and walked towards the other end of the bridge.

"Oh..." The demon shadow screamed Lian Tian and formed a group of people to rush towards Lan Feng, fearless and just a killing tool.

"Haha...haha..." Lan Feng laughed bloodthirsty and wildly, and in his laughter, the golden light on the body of the ninth-level golden bridge burst out with a dazzling light, shattering all the demon shadows that were slaughtering over.

At this time, Lan Feng had the power of the peak supreme realm, and these demon shadows were not placed in his eyes, and they were killed with one look or a wave of hands.

“Buzz…”

The dispersed giant hand once again emerged, tearing the void and suppressing it.

Lan Feng looked at it without fear. He clenched his big hand and formed a fist. Yingkong rushed towards the giant hand. But after hearing the loud bang of "boom...", countless fist shadows hit the giant hand, and instantly bombarded the giant hand and shattered it.

However, after a pair of giant hands shattered, the demonic energy gathered again in the air. And it was a gathering and turned into two pairs of giant hands, one left and one right, bombarding Lan Feng.

"Break it for me." Lan Feng raised his head and roared angrily, and then he jumped into the air and collided with two pairs of giant hands.

After a loud "Boom..." Lan Feng was knocked down by the giant hand and landed on the golden bridge. He retreated dozens of feet away before he recovered.

However, at the same time, the two pairs of giant hands were also shattered by Lan Feng's Lingli attack and disappeared. In this way, it can be seen that the terrifying thing about these giant hands is that Lan Feng has the power of the peak supreme realm, and he also has no advantage in his hands.

Lan Feng's eyes were red, and the killing in his heart gradually became surging. He lived just for killing, just for killing... Killing against the will of heaven...

"Come out. Let's prove the supreme path of killing with me, the ancient tripod." Lan Feng raised his hand high and then the ancient tripod appeared.

Under Lan Feng's divine thoughts, the ancient tripod swayed a few times above its head and formed a great formation of Fulong descending to the sky. The nine tripods sing faintly and vibrated beyond the four fields.

Lan Feng was shrouded under the protection of the Fulong descending sky formation and stepped out step by step towards the other end of the ninth-level golden bridge.

Zhang Qian, Changsun Wudi and the others were stabbed through the Ghost Face Cliff by Lan Feng's ninth-level golden bridge. After being sent out, they were trapped in the siege of more than ten supreme emperors in Purgatory Bone Mountain.

However, most of them are junior supreme. Changsun Wudi held the demon-subduing pole in his hand and swept through the sky, protecting Zhang Qian behind him.

"Boom..."

Finally, the ten supreme masters realized something, put them together, attacked Changsun Wudi, and hit the opponent's chest with one blow, causing Changsun Wudi to spit out a few mouthfuls of blood in one mouthful, with a pale complexion as pale as paper.

"Little ladies, if you don't wake up Lan Feng's wife, we will die in a nest and be a pair of deadly mandarin ducks." Changsun Wudi shouted in his voice.

"Big man, please hold on for half a quarter of an hour." Zhang Qian shouted, constantly using the spiritual technique to hit Bing Rumeng's body, so that she could recover, and the three of them rushed out together.

"Where is here..." Bing Rumeng woke up and called out softly. His voice was as charming as illusion, touching the hearts of all men.

"This is hell, little girls, if you don't wake up, you will die here together." Changsun Wudi shouted merciful and jealous, who didn't understand very much.

"Yes, Sister Rumeng, we have already broken out of the Ghost Face Cliff Mountain and are now surrounded and killed by more than ten Supreme Ghost Sects..." Zhang Qian said, then took out his Kunwu Sword and the Supreme God Sword, and rushed towards the enemy.

"A group of demons, wait for me to kill you all..." Bing Rumeng snorted after seeing the situation clearly, and his taro and jade hands were gently slid, and a Baihuaqin appeared on her hands.

Her skillful hands lie on the piano, and suddenly, flowers flew up above the Ghost Face Cliff, turning into sword shadows, slashing into the sky, shook back the two supreme masters, and came behind Changsun Wudi Zhang Qian and the others.

"Their people are getting more and more. Senior, let's rush out..." Changsun Wudi and Zhang Qian worked together to kill the two supreme masters, but saw two supreme masters coming from afar, and Zhang Qian called out.

"Where is that little hairy boy with blood-eyed eyes?" Bing Rumeng swept his beautiful eyes in the crowd, and asked this when she didn't see Lan Feng.

"He is still in the body of Guimian Cliff Mountain and has not come out yet. Sister Ru Meng, we are going to save him. After so long, it seems that he has encountered terrible trouble in Guimian Cliff Mountain." Changsun Wudi asked.

"It's too late, everyone rushed out together. Lan Feng was in a treasure and there must be nothing wrong..." Zhang Qian shouted.

"Damn it, he must be trapped in the Immortal Refining Ten Thousand Demon Formation. You two go first, I'll rescue him." Bing Rumeng cursed.

"Sister Rumeng..." Zhang Qian grabbed Bing Rumeng's hand with her little hand and shook her head at her. The meaning was obvious.

"Get out of here... I don't want to owe anyone favors, I spend the rest of my life in regret." Bing Rumeng said, then jumped out with a big foot.

"Haha...haha..." An arrogant laugh suddenly rang out at this moment. After the laughter, Zhou Tian's demonic energy soared into the sky and gathered in the air, revealing an arrogant young man in black.

"Bing Rumeng? It's indeed a beauty..." After the young man appeared, he stared at Bing Rumeng with his eyes fixed on him.

"Kill them both... Leave the beauty to me." Mo Yunzong waved his hand, and the supreme gave up Bing Rumeng, and turned to slaughtering Changsun Wudi Zhang Qian and the other two.

The demon cloud walked down from the air lightly and instantly landed in front of Bing Rumeng, staring at the other party's big breasts with lust.

"Demonic, let me die..." Bing Rumeng's little hand slumped into the piano, and the zither Xuan shot out from the hundred flower zithers.

Mo Yunzong smiled, waved his hand and threw all Qin Xuan aside. One of them was in the peak supreme realm and the other was in the Great Supreme realm, and he was not an opponent at the same level at all.

Furthermore, Mo Yunzong has come out of the clan since ancient times. His combat power can even go beyond the level to kill the enemy. Bing Rumeng is no match at all.

After a big fight, Bing Rumeng and the other two were once again in crisis and were besieged again.

"Although I die, my ambition is immortal. You can't kill me." The three of them looked at each other and couldn't help but smile bitterly. With a bit of emotion, they raised their hand and patted their heads.

"Do you want to die? In front of me, life and death cannot help but die." Mo Yun Zong snorted, and the face showed a seriousness for the first time. He slapped his palm and the entire void was about to collapse.

Bing Rumeng and the other two had no ability to block the enemy under this palm, and they were shocked and flew out and failed to kiss themselves.

"Boom..."

Suddenly, the entire Guimian Mountain swayed, and the shaking became more and more intense, and the whole building was about to collapse down.


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