Cultivation Undefeated Upgrade

Chapter 269 Yan Clan!

"Old man, are you cheating on me?! Believe it or not, I will crush you in minutes!!"

He took out the spot of light that contained Demon Sovereign Difan from the system package. At this moment, trapped in this inner world, Wang Feng, who was burning with anger, made a gesture to crush the spot of light.

If he really did this, Mozun Difan would really die, and there would be no possibility of resurrection.

"No, little brother! Also, little brother, don't forget, between you and me, we swore and made promises to the Chaos Oath Ball!"

Seeing this scene, Mozun Difan in the spot of light let out exclamations one after another.

"It doesn't matter, isn't it the fire spirit leaf?! When I find the sky fire tree and get the fire spirit fruit for Zimo, I will burn the fire spirit leaf you want directly to you!"

Wang Feng, who was on the verge of anger, seemed to be a little oily and salty.

Seeing that it was too tough, Mozun Difan had no choice but to groan and complain, "Little brother, you and I are now a grasshopper, why would the old man deliberately dig a hole for you to jump? This is an accident, purely accidental!"

In fact, what Mozun Difan said this time is the truth.

In this regard, Wang Feng has his own judgment.

He also understands that there should be no reason for Mozun Difan to harm himself. After all, if this Mozun and this Mahayana existence wants to be truly resurrected and have a perfect body, he must rely on his own help.

only--

Wang Feng just couldn't get angry!

With a chance of less than one in a hundred thousand, Wang Feng actually ran into it?
So, according to the normal situation, the probability of Wang Feng going out from this inner world should be less than one in a hundred thousand?

If you regard the exit and entry as an event, the probability of it happening to Wang Feng would be... less than one in ten billion!

Although, Wang Feng, who is in the Chaotic Vientiane Realm, estimated that he could easily live for hundreds of thousands of years.

Under such a long time span, Wang Feng still has a good chance to leave this inner world in his lifetime and find the road or space gap leading to the outermost layer.

but!
Late changes ah.

Decades and hundreds of years are not bad.

Anyway, although the Red Lotus Volcano is a volcano, its size is hundreds of times larger than that of the Nanshan Ten Kingdoms. In addition, the monks here are under too much pressure. Unless they are lucky people, otherwise, it is normal. Next, it is necessary to spend a certain amount of time if you want to gain something here.

However, once the time reaches thousands of years, or even tens of thousands of years, then... a little too long!

As a true disciple of Donghua Immortal Mansion, Wang Feng naturally left a life slip stained with his own blood and placed it on Nanshan Peak.

Generally, as long as the life slip is not broken, then the owner of the life slip is safe.

However, nothing is absolute.

In some dangerous places, the sealing power of the space is too strong, it can isolate everything, and if you die in this kind of place, the fate letter you belong to may not be broken, and it will still remain intact.

Don't be afraid of [-], just be afraid of what happens.

Therefore, over a long period of time, for example, more than ten thousand years, even if Wang Feng's life slip is not broken, Donghua Immortal Mansion will probably believe that Wang Feng has died in the Red Lotus Volcano.

By that time, maybe Wang Feng's four Taoist couples, Su Ke'er, Qing Yao, Chi Luo Yurou, and Lin Tianyi, will all remarry to others one after another. By the time of Qingming and Double Ninth Festival, when Wang Feng's clothes are buried on the tomb, the green grass and trees will already be ten feet high. .

hmm~~~
At that time, Wang Feng, who was killed, had a...a piece of prairie on his head!

Thinking of this, Wang Feng remembered an old saying: If you want to live a decent life, you must have some green on your head.

Pooh!
It's shit!

Then again, although Wang Feng said that he is very confident in his four Taoist companions and believes that they will always remain loyal to him, but time can really change a lot sometimes. Trapped here for a long time, his woman might be hugged and held high by other men, Wang Feng's eagerness to go out became extraordinarily strong.

Aggrieved, Wang Feng's chest was filled with anger.

Wang Feng, who has nowhere to release, is feeling extremely uncomfortable and depressed now.

Is it possible that you really want to pinch and explode this light spot?

joke.

The binding force of the Chaos Oath definitely does not allow Wang Feng to do this. As long as Wang Feng dares to violate the oath, he will definitely be cruelly punished by the oath.

How to do?
At this moment - the beaten person, here comes!

shhhhh~~~
Feeling the approaching breath, Wang Feng looked up, and saw dozens of...'people'!
Speaking of people, in fact, their appearance is very similar to that of the human race, but the difference from the human race is that they have flames lingering around their bodies, their skin is also orange-yellow, and their eyes are completely red. It's like blood.

Counting, there are 33 people in this group, the leaders are three people, two men and one woman, no more and no less, each of them leads exactly ten subordinates.

The man on the left, one of his subordinates said in his ear, "Master, this person should be from the outside world, not from our Yan Clan. Otherwise, I'll tease him and kill him after I've had enough fun." ?”

Hearing this, the young master nodded his head and let out an 'hmm'.

"The Yan Clan?"

Although this person's words were not spoken loudly, Wang Feng could hear them very clearly. It turns out that these 'Fire People' with flames on their bodies are called... Yan Clan!
At first glance, it seems to be a bit of a little powerful, a little bit.

However, he should never, never should have bumped into Wang Feng who was in a rage.

Originally, Wang Feng was worried that no one would vent his anger. The timing was just right, and a tailor-made human sandbag prepared for Wang Feng was automatically delivered to the door.

Swish.

Throwing the light spot into the system package, the dog leg who said he was going to tease himself, who looked more sharp-mouthed and monkey-cheeked, just came to Wang Feng's side, and opened his mouth and said, "You..."

There is and only the word 'you' is said.

At that moment, Wang Feng clenched his fists tightly, and aimed at this dog leg, he punched out a vigorous Vajra Hammer Fist.

boom!boom!boom!boom!boom!boom!boom!boom!boom!
Asura phantom, come out.

Under the dominance of violent emotions, Wang Feng's boxing method is at least [-]% more powerful than before. Asura, who is the embodiment of evil, seems very happy to bless Wang Feng. For the first time, the corners of his mouth are raised. smile.

There is no other word, under the effect of this kind of supernatural power boxing, this dog-legged monkey with a sharp mouth was directly beaten up by Wang Feng. After nine punches, the bridge of the nose was dented and several ribs were broken. On the skin, there were very obvious bloodstains, the crimson blood of the Yan clan, dripping on the orange-red land...

(End of this chapter)