"Haha...haha..." A laugh that was even more rampant than Mo Yun Zong came from the distance like the Nine Netherworlds.
"Lan Feng?" Changsun Wudi muttered to Zhang Qian, but they were not sure whether this was Lan Feng, because from this laughter, they could feel that the person with laughter had a cultivation power at least above the peak supreme realm.
"Boom..." A loud noise rang out again, and the entire Ghost Face Mountain was bombarded to break out of a big hole. A dazzling golden light rose from the mountain, revealing a ninth-level golden bridge.
Lan Feng's white hair dyed blood red, and he walked up from the other end of the bridge with an ancient tripod in his hand and fell under the eyes of the crowd.
"Lan Feng...Blood-eyed boy..." Bing Rumeng and the other two shouted happily in the capital.
"Okay... you can break out from the Ten Thousand Demon Array by yourself, you are also a character." Mo Yunzong said suddenly with a smile, without any fear or shock.
And when he said this, he rushed towards Lan Feng with his big foot, without using any spiritual skills, and slaughtered him naked, which was extremely rampant and did not take anyone seriously.
"You have to die... die..." Lan Feng roared, and bloody stools all over his body surged. He raised his hand and fell, but with a "boom", he bombarded with the demon clouds that were rushing towards him. This collision shocked the earth, causing the whole devil's face to collapse by half. The other supreme was swept by the aftermath, retreating backwards, and his face turned pale.
"It's not the peak supreme cultivation level, but it has the power of the peak supreme realm. It seems that you have used some secret techniques in the Immortal Refining Ten Thousand Demon Formation, but that's fine, it's good..."
Mo Yunzong was hit by Lan Feng and flew out without any anger. Instead, he nodded and praised Lan Feng as if he had seen some prey.
"You are the useless brother of the government and the government. You don't look like a big deal. If you want to take revenge, you will come up. I don't have time to talk nonsense to you here."
Lan Feng stood on the bridge and looked at Mo Yun Zong coldly, then pointed at the sky, and suddenly the void changed color. The blood light and evil spirit surged. As soon as the finger fell, it was as big as the sky and suppressed it.
"Nine Illusion Demon Finger? Very good, even you can do the spiritual skills left by the Heavenly Lord of the Ancient Demon Clan. It seems that you have stepped into the Holy Abyss and gained a lot of benefits in it."
Even though Mo Yun looked at it, he recognized the spiritual technique, and he followed Lan Feng and pointed his fingers in the air, and the Nine Illusion Demon Fingers magnified the sky.
There was a loud bang of "Boom...". The two fingers collided in the air, and Lan Feng took a few steps back, while the Demon Cloud stood firmly in the void, still moving like a mountain. It can be seen that in terms of cultivation, the Demon Cloud Zong steadily suppressed Lan Feng.
"If you want to fight, you will fight. I don't have time to moan the rocks with you." Lan Feng snorted, his body was still moving, but his thoughts had already moved the mountain and shrank the ground, and instantly came out in front of Mo Yunzong. He raised his big hand and slapped Mo Yunzong's head.
"Haha..." Mo Yunzong smiled and his body twisted in the air. Lan Feng slapped it with a palm. It seemed like he had slapped a phantom, which made Lan Feng stunned.
"Invert the Yin and Yang and the Five Elements**?"
Lan Feng's expression changed suddenly, but it was too late at this time. When he stopped, the magic cloud's phantom, which was as faint as an illusion, suddenly became certain, and his big hand gently pushed forward. He hit Lan Feng's chest with a blow.
In a hurry, Lan Feng's divine thoughts moved, and a picture of the ten directions of vision emerged behind him. The halo of the dantian came out to protect himself.
With a "boom", Mo Yun Zong hit Lan Feng's chest with a palm, but most of it was blocked by Lan Feng's dantian halo protection. However, his body was still blown away a few feet away, and he calmed down in embarrassment.
"You are very good, not bad. In the world of the world, you can gather divine thoughts. I have to say that you are a genius. I have a heart of loving talents, but you kill my brother, so you must die."…
Mo Yunzong's face suddenly became gloomy, and he stretched out his big hand and opened it in front of him. The magic light suddenly flashed on his palm. A carriage fell into the magic light and rotated several times, rising in the air, and a carriage fell into the sky.
The car had two ancient beasts with fierce faces and horns on their heads and turned into puppets, which were specially used to pull this car. At this time, the ancient beast chariot was sent out by the demon clouds, and the two ancient beasts roared towards the sky and roared like thunder, like real ancient beasts, and the beast's power remained undiminished.
"Your ancient demon clan has some ability in refining puppets, but everything is illusory in front of strength."
Lan Feng held the ancient tripod in his hand and threw it into the air. The ancient tripod roared quietly. Under the guidance of Lan Feng's divine thought, several of the ancient tripods turned into nine tripods and stood towards the sky, forming a formation of the Fulong descending to the sky.
Lan Feng raised his head and looked at the ancient tripod above his head, and jumped up in the air, stood above the formation, and pointed to the ancient tripod in the middle of the nine tripods. Suddenly, the ancient tripod in the middle, flew up to the air in a few swaying.
"Boom..."
The ancient beast raised its front hooves high, fell with one blow, collided with the ancient tripod, and became stalemate in the two sides, but no one could do anything to anyone.
Even though Mo Yun looked here, his blue eyes narrowed and two blue lights shot out from his eyes and fell on the two ancient beasts. Suddenly, the entire carriage rose and the wind was high. A terrible force came from the beast body, which actually shocked the ancient cauldron.
Bing Rumeng and the other two stood in front of each other and guarded against each other as if they had reached a consensus.
Or the people of the Netherworld Ghost Sect are guarding against Bing Rumeng and the other three to escape by the plane, while Bing Rumeng and the other two are guarding against the sudden sneak attack of the Netherworld Ghost Sect.
At this moment, seeing Lanfeng falling down, Bing Rumeng's heart suddenly lifted up, looking very nervous.
Zhang Qian turned her eyes and thought about ways to escape. Although a girl like her who grew up in the ancient tribe did not live long enough for Bing Rumeng, her scheming was not comparable to Bing Rumeng. And Zhang Qian also owed Lan Feng what kind of favor she had, and Zhang Qian didn't care much about his life or death.
It was because Changsun Wudi was laughing in a daze, or he felt that someone could beat Lanfeng, which made him feel more psychologically comfortable. Who told Lanfeng to teach him a lesson and showed no mercy at all, which made him lose face under the noses of his little sisters.
People from the Netherworld Ghost Sect naturally showed joy.
Lan Feng fell above the Fulong descending sky formation but suddenly snorted coldly, as if he had thought of this result for a long time. His big hand gently pointed at the ninth-level golden bridge that was not far away, and the ninth-level golden bridge suddenly suppressed the sky.
"Not good." Mo Yun suddenly exclaimed that it was not good, but it was too late to withdraw at this time. He could only use the technique to increase the power of the ancient beast chariot and rush forward.
A loud "boom..." sounded, and the ninth-level golden bridge slashed down in the air and directly hit the ancient beast chariot.
The two ancient beasts raised their hooves and collided with the ninth-level golden bridge. However, the power of the ninth-level golden bridge was too great, and the ancient beast could only withstand the moment, but was slashed by the ninth-level golden bridge and fell into the air.
"It is worthy of being the treasure left by the first person in ancient times, and it is indeed extraordinary." Although Mo Yunzong was shot down in the air, he looked at the ninth-level golden bridge with a hint of desire. He did not hide his greed at the ninth-level golden bridge.
"Waste." Lan Feng snorted, then stepped onto the ninth-level golden bridge and ran away. He obviously felt that the power of the peak supreme realm was retreating quickly. He could not pounce on him and kill Mo Yun Zong. Furthermore, although Mo Yun Zong was at a disadvantage at this time, Lan Feng could not kill the other party.
"Come on the bridge, let's go." Lan Feng shouted at Bing Rumeng and the other two who were still missing.
"I want to leave? Since I'm here, I'll keep it for me." Mo Yunzong saw Lan Feng's intention at a glance. He turned his body and shouted at the supreme emperor of the Netherworld Ghost Sect.
"Kill them..." The supreme suddenly came to his senses, held the sword and snatched Bing Rumeng San.
Zhang Qian, Changsun Wudi and the others escaped from the Jin Bridge. They knew what Lan Feng meant and jumped to the Jin Bridge.
Bing Rumeng was stunned, not understanding what Lanfeng meant, or she knew her, so she would get rid of the fatigue of Lanfeng, turn around, take out the Baihua Qin and slap at the junior supreme.
"Damn woman." Lan Feng roared, and his big hand stretched out, swelling up in the air, and hugged Bing Rumeng with his waist.