After thinking for a moment, Zhang Yifeng decided to wait where he was. He released his consciousness and looked around.
Only then did he realize that his current location was hundreds of miles away from the dense forest of red mist.
But when you look up, you can still see the crack in the sky that looks like an eye.
"What's going on? What on earth is this crack?"
Zhang Yifeng muttered to himself, then shook his head.
Now I can only wait until my master comes back, but I don't know where the master has gone.
Zhang Yifeng calmed down and continued to practice in the room, hoping that his strength could be improved, because the enemies he would face next were probably things he could not even imagine.
The strength of the Fairy in the Spiritual Realm is already at the Tribulation Stage, and now she is a strong person at the eighth level of the Tribulation Stage. However, even the Fairy in the Spiritual Realm is so afraid of that force, which means that the force is very likely to surpass
The existence of the period of transcending tribulation.
Zhang Yifeng had never dared to think about such an existence before. He had previously thought that those who destroyed his sect and killed himself would at most be in the Mahayana stage.
Two days have passed, and Zhang Yifeng still has not waited for his master.
Thinking that waiting like this was not an option, it seemed that he had to go out and search for himself, so Zhang Yifeng walked out of the house. Only then did he realize that the cracks in the sky were even bigger, and the area covered by the red mist was wider. Now, Zhang Yifeng walked out of the house.
Now it is only a hundred miles away from Zhang Yifeng's location.
Zhang Yifeng felt that something was getting more and more wrong. He began to search around the edge of the purple-red mist. After searching for more than two hours, he found the sound of fighting ahead, and at this time, the sky was filled with red mist.
It's impossible to tell whether it's day or night.
Waves of powerful fluctuations continued to come from a place not far away.
It seemed that there was another person in front of him who had entered the red jungle by mistake and was currently fighting those monsters.
Without enough time to think, Zhang Yifeng flashed and rushed in that direction.
Originally, in a situation like this, Zhang Yifeng could just ignore it. After all, those monsters inside were no match for Zhang Yifeng, and there were so many strong men in the Mahayana period who had also turned into monsters. However, Zhang Yifeng was afraid that the person fighting inside was none other than Zhang Yifeng.
My own master.
So even if there are many dangers after entering, and he may not be able to come back, Zhang Yifeng will still go in that direction.
Just not far away, Zhang Yifeng saw a beautiful figure in the red mist, waving her long sleeves continuously, and spiritual waves waved out from the sleeves of the figure, and that figure was no one else.
It is his master, the Fairy of the Spiritual Realm.
At this time, six or seven elders of Shengdan Pavilion were fighting against the fairies in the spiritual realm. Each of them had cultivated in the late Mahayana stage. These people were all normal people and had not turned into monsters.
This made Zhang Yifeng very curious, why even the elders of Baicaomen turned into monsters, and some elders of Shengdan Pavilion turned into monsters, but these people did not turn into monsters. What on earth is going on?
But now there is no time to think so much. Although the spirit realm fairy and these elders are fighting seemingly equally, and even have the upper hand, Zhang Yifeng is actually worried that the master will be injured. This is the so-called care that leads to chaos!
Moreover, fighting in such a place is likely to attract those monsters. If all those monsters appear, none of them can leave.
After thinking for a moment, Zhang Yifeng gritted his teeth, sacrificed the Nine-leaf Immortal Shield, and then unleashed his domain power.
Zhang Yifeng was immediately surrounded by a lot of golden gas. These gases were like a long golden dragon, hovering around Zhang Yifeng.
Zhang Yifeng can only go to stop this battle as the strong man who has successfully overcome the tribulation.
Although the two sides are fighting now, it is easy to see through his true strength, but how can he want to get so much now? He just wants to help his master. Zhang Yifeng took out the black robe from the storage ring and put it on his body to cover his body.
Keep your appearance.
In order to ensure nothing went wrong, Zhang Yifeng summoned the flying sword again and slowly rose.
Every time he rose a little, Zhang Yifeng felt a strong sense of oppression in his body, squeezing it, just like what he felt when he first came to the red mist forest.
But now it is only one or two meters above the ground. If it appeared in this position, everyone would still be suspicious.
The red mist in the red mist forest has really ever-changing abilities. Zhang Yifeng didn't know what other abilities the red mist had. Zhang Yifeng rose into the air and felt that the pressure was much greater than before.
He could clearly hear his heartbeat and the beating of his pulse. The meridians in his body were constantly expanding, and he might explode and die.
It wasn't until Zhang Yifeng was almost ten meters above the ground that he slowly flew towards the place where the fight was taking place.
If Zhang Yifeng hadn't practiced the War Immortal Body and the Heavenless Formless Magic, he would have been shattered to pieces by now.
When he reached the sky, he endured the pain in his body, pretended to be calm, and then roared below.
"How dare you, you are all monks from Youzhou, why are you killing each other in this critical moment?"
Hearing Zhang Yifeng speak, everyone stopped fighting and raised their heads to the sky. At this time, they saw a man in black robe floating in the sky, with a long golden dragon hovering around him.
The elders of Shengdan Pavilion were immediately frightened and panicked, and hurriedly knelt on the ground.
"Your Majesty, why are you here too?"
On the side, Fairy Lingjing frowned when she saw Zhang Yifeng: "Your Excellency should be the one who succeeded in overcoming the tribulation that day. Your Excellency came just in time. These lackeys of Shengdan Pavilion, in this crisis, still want to follow.
I will settle the accounts of the year."
Zhang Yifeng was very angry when he heard this. These elders of Shengdan Pavilion are indeed not human beings.
Now that everyone is shrouded in red cloth, and many fellow monks are uncertain about their life or death, the elder of the Shengdan Pavilion is still caring about those old sesame seeds and rotten millet matters.
Don't you know that in this critical moment, missing a strong man is equivalent to missing a shield? How big a threat this red mist is, it seems that these elders of Shengdan Pavilion are not aware of it.
"Hmph, you Shengdan Pavilion is so proud of yourself. I let you go last time, but I didn't expect you would dare to do such a thing at this time."
"Tell me, who told you that there are treasures in this forest."
Facing Zhang Yifeng's questioning, the elders of Shengdan Pavilion dared to hesitate. They were trembling at this time.
After all, in their opinion, Zhang Yifeng is a strong man who has successfully overcome the tribulation. His current strength is unfathomable. How can anyone dare to set an example?