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A hundred miles away from the lake, Chen Feng sat cross legged.

The reason why such a space is opened underground is entirely for the sake of safety. Under the deep underground, there are endless layers of soil isolated. Even friars with strong immortal knowledge can hardly find everything under the ground. It's safe to recover in such a place.

Chen Feng sat cross legged in this space, his eyes closed, and a strong fatigue could be seen between his eyebrows.

In the previous battle, although Chen Feng killed all five people, his consumption was also extremely huge. Whether Xianyuan's deficit or spiritual overdraft, Chen Feng is almost in a coma.

But Chen Feng knows that this moment of coma is not the best time. After a high-intensity battle, if he immediately puts himself into the state of cultivation, Chen Feng will definitely benefit a lot more than his usual cultivation. Because this is a process of breaking and then establishing.

At this moment, Chen Feng also has a goal, that is to break through the existing cultivation. Through the feeling after this battle, Chen Feng caught such an opportunity.

The Dragon wants to be mysterious and yellow Sutra is running wildly, and a strong golden energy is constantly breeding from the Dantian and quickly replenishing to the nearly exhausted meridians. At the same time, the ghost Lingjing in Dantian seems to feel the opportunity of Chen Feng and spontaneously emit pure energy into the golden energy of the Dragon wants to be mysterious yellow Sutra.

Chen Feng sat with his eyes closed, quietly experiencing the gradual filling of strength in his body, with no joy or sorrow on his face.

Time is passing by, and Chen Feng's breath is becoming stronger and stronger.

Finally, at a certain time point, Chen Feng's eyes suddenly opened, and the two fine mans met in his eyes. At that moment, a strong wave rolled out of Chen Feng's body.

"In the later stage of the earth fairy, we finally reached the goal!" Chen Feng clenched his fists and couldn't help screaming.

In the later period of the earth immortals, although he has not yet reached the heavenly immortals, Chen Feng's combat power is completely comparable to that of the later period of the heavenly immortals by relying on the "dragon wants to be mysterious yellow Sutra", which is an anti heavenly skill. If he relies on other means, even the strong ones at the peak of the ordinary heavenly immortals can be killed.

However, the powerful immortal peak like Gou Xun is a genius. Their strength is definitely much stronger than the ordinary immortal peak. Whether Chen Feng can be their opponent is still unknown.

Chen Feng's confidence soared with the breakthrough of the realm. However, he did not immediately get up and leave this closed place.

In the previous battle, he had a lot of feelings. Now, with a breakthrough in cultivation, Chen Feng should also start to digest it.

Close his eyes and carefully review every detail of the battle. Chen Feng has thousands of thoughts in his heart.

The immortal asked, most of the monks focus on improving the immortal yuan in order to break through a more powerful realm, and only a few religious sects have the skill of exercising immortal knowledge. Even before Chen Feng, although he understood the importance of immortal knowledge, he still relied on his own strength more than immortal knowledge in battle. But in the war just now, Chen Feng finally understood how powerful the cooperation between his combat power and immortal knowledge would be. Without the immortal knowledge much stronger than the same friars, Chen Feng was definitely not the opponent of the five in the previous war.

With Chen Feng's continuous replay of the previous battle, a mature battle routine gradually took shape.

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I don't know how long it took, Chen Feng finally ended this retreat.

When his momentum shook, the surrounding soil broke open one after another, and a hole that could accommodate one person appeared in front of Chen Feng.

At the next moment, with a long roar, Chen Feng rose to the sky, went up along the hole and walked out of the thick bottom all the way.

Fresh air came to his face, which made Chen Feng happy.

"This time, it took six months to close the door. For half a year, I don't know what happened in the tomb of the demon king. " Chen Feng pinched his fingers, and then Wei Ran sighed: "it's really no time for cultivation."

"It's time to go to the tomb of the demon king and look around." Speaking of it, Chen Feng hasn't explored it well since he entered the tomb of the demon king.

In his heart, Chen Feng's body has turned into a residual shadow and shot away quickly in the distance. The speed of his strength breakthrough is also much higher than before.

For the next three or four days, Chen Feng has been wandering around the tomb of the demon king. To Chen Feng's regret, in the past six months, the tomb of the demon king has welcomed too many monks. After the layers of collection of these monks, there are only a few hidden places. But even so, Chen Feng's harvest is good.

"The chance of the devil's tomb is over. It's time to go out." On the fifth day after leaving the customs, Chen Feng stood on a hill and looked at a valley in the distance, where the glory flowed. This valley is the exit of the devil's tomb. At this moment, monks came from all directions and entered the valley from time to time.

Chen Feng stepped out of the hill like a falcon and down the wind.

In the tomb of the demon king, you can't fly. However, relying on Xianyuan, the friar can still glide for a long distance in the sky. However, all those who dare to do so are the best among the immortals.

Chen Feng walked in the wind, and Xianyuan seemed to turn into a pair of transparent wings, carrying his body rapidly towards the valley.

In the valley, several monks who were about to enter felt it, raised their heads and looked at the sky.

"This person is definitely an expert!" Almost instinctively, these people retreated to both sides of the valley and waited for Chen Feng's landing. In the tomb of the demon king, the killing is too sparse and common. They don't want to make the expert falling from the sky unhappy or even lose their lives because of their small negligence.

Chen fengxianyuan was shocked, and his body immediately slowed down. The next moment, he fell slowly into the valley, like a feather falling gently.

This move shocked the rest of the people. Only the top strong among the immortals can do this. Although these people are almost immortals, they can't be as elegant as Chen Feng.

Chen Feng fell to the ground and did not pay much attention to these friars, but walked directly into the valley.

In the valley, there is a transmission array that can send monks out of the demon king's tomb. This transmission array is also the only exit from the tomb of the demon king.

At this moment, there was no one waiting for transmission outside the transmission array, so Chen Feng immediately raised his feet and wanted to step on the transmission array platform.

"Finally wait for you!" Just then, a cold voice suddenly came from a corner: "seal the dust, today is your death!"