Way of Heaven

A quarter of an hour before Mu yuan and Gu Xin competed for the immortal tree.

Yang Feng watched nearly a hundred strong people in Yuantai rush frantically to the island where the immortal tree is located, and there are more martial artists behind.

The colorful spirit beads on the side of the island responded that there were not too many martial arts to compete. Only some martial arts in Shenhai territory who were not dazzled by immortality knew that they had no chance to compete for the immortal tree, so they gritted their teeth and turned to the spirit beads.

Yang Feng weighed his small body and the cultivation of the triple realm of Shenhai. Even with the protection of heaven and earth ring, he just died early and late. He gave up the idea of rushing into the island full of Yuantai to compete for the immortal tree.

He looked at the colorful beads that had not yet been approached, and the crazy color appeared in his eyes. He asked in his heart, "Jie Ling, there is no existence like you in the colorful beads."

"No, I didn't feel the breath of the spirit from the Pearl, but what do you want to do?" the old voice of the ring spirit sounded at the first time.

"It's good if I don't have it. If I grab the Pearl and heaven and earth ring should be able to put it away, then I'll be crazy!"

Qiankun Jieling immediately understood Yang Feng's idea, thought for a moment, and then passed his power to Yang Feng without saying a word.

Yang Feng only felt a heat flow from the heaven and earth ring on his right hand to the meridians into the Dantian. Suddenly, the small God sea in the Dantian was increasing, the majestic yuan force was boiling, and waves of waves were set off. His accomplishments were also increasing madly!

Shenhai four... Five... Six... Ten!

In just a few breaths, Yang Feng's strength soared several times, and his accomplishments changed from the triple realm of Shenhai to the tenth realm, which was shocking.

Yang Feng shook his right hand and said with emotion, "it's a strong feeling. It's really fascinating. I feel that I can defeat ordinary martial artists in the yuan and Taiwan environment."

Of course, this is just the illusion caused by Yang Feng's rapid rise in strength in a short time. If he is fighting a warrior in Taiwan, even if he has many cards, he is not weak in the latter's hands at most.

After all, the martial arts in Yuan and Taiwan understand the power of artistic conception. Even if the power of artistic conception is weak, it can increase the combat power of martial arts several times!

Whoosh!

Yang Feng took a few minutes to master the power of being familiar with his soaring, and then turned into a remnant of Taoism and rushed to the colorful pearl.

Along the way, the rampant purple thunder on the upper reaches of the Jingtian God array fell from the sky without hesitation and bombarded Yang Feng. Yang Feng didn't care about the purple thunder that was enough to hit any warrior in the Shenhai territory.

When the purple thunder was about to blow on him, the heaven and earth ring in his right hand flashed, and an energy appeared to help Yang Feng resist the purple thunder, and took the opportunity to devour part of his strength to supplement his consumption.

With the help of heaven and earth ring, Yang Feng easily surpassed a martial artist and rushed to the colorful pearl suspended in the sky at a very fast speed.

When Yang Feng was about to meet the colorful pearl, a roar full of reluctance and despair came from a distance.

"No!"

Yang Feng turned around in amazement and just saw Tu Yan holding the immortal tree swallowed by a several Zhang long space crack and disappeared in the space turbulence.

"Not good." seeing this scene, Yang Feng's heart tightened, screamed, and hurriedly stretched out his right hand to put away the Pearl in front of him.

Since the immortal tree has disappeared, those strong people will certainly pay attention to this pearl. If Yang Feng wants to seize this pearl, he must do it as soon as possible.

Yang Feng touched the colorful pearl with his right hand, but he didn't think of heaven and earth ring, and didn't put it away as he thought.

"What's going on?"

At this time, the voice of the ring spirit appeared again and said helplessly: "although this spirit bead has no spirit, its power is far stronger than the broken heaven and earth ring, so the heaven and earth ring can't put it away."

"That's it..." Yang Feng's eyes were firm. With his right hand, he grabbed the colorful pearl in front of him. At the same time, his cultivation burst out fiercely and swept away in the opposite direction of the island.

At this time, Gu Xin and others finally noticed that Yang Feng, who had taken away the colorful pearl, was about to start to catch up, but there was a big enemy on one side!

Gu Xin and others looked at each other and vaguely surrounded Mu yuan, limiting Mu yuan's action.

"Yijian, take your martial brother to chase the man and bring back the sixth level spirit instrument." Gu Xin stared at Mu yuan and said to Chen Yijian, the holy land of Zhenwu standing aside.

Chen Yijian nodded slightly, turned around without saying a word and chased Yang Feng with the people from the surrounding Zhenwu holy land. The Tianjiao and the strong in the other holy places also chased after the strong in the Xuandan realm.

Mu yuan glanced at Gu Xin's five people and said with a sneer, "do you want to stop me? Let me see your strength."

On the small island with a diameter of 100 meters, the war broke out again, sweeping the space!

……

With the help of heaven and earth ring, Yang Feng's potential broke out completely and rushed frantically to the entrance of ancient relics at the speed of surpassing many martial artists in Yuan and Taiwan.

As for the colorful beads in his hands, now his breath is completely restrained, and the aura is dimmed, just like an ordinary bead.

Suddenly, a terrible sword Qi of tens of feet came from behind Yang Feng, tearing all obstacles and forcing him to turn around and use his martial arts to resist the blow.

In a few breathing times when Yang Feng turned to show his martial arts skills to resist the sword Qi, Chen Yijian and others who had been chasing after him crossed the space and caught up with Yang Feng.

"Hum", Chen Yijian snorted coldly. The three foot long sword in his hand was windless and trembled slightly. The power of terrible sword and thunder mood swept out of the sword body and killed Yang Feng's head.

Facing the seemingly ordinary thunder sword, Yang Feng's mind seemed to be stared at by an ancient fierce beast, his body trembled involuntarily, and a sense of suffocation of death enveloped his heart.

"Ah!"

Under the premonition of life and death that he had saved himself several times, Yang Feng roared and controlled all the yuan forces of the Dantian God sea to flow out, forming a defense barrier in front of him;

On the one hand, the mind crazy communicates with the heaven and earth ring spirit, so that it can also use its strength to form a defense to prevent the thunder sword Qi.

The yuan force defense barrier was easily torn by the thunder sword Qi like thin paper, and the sword Qi still cut Yang Feng's head unswervingly!

Finally, the sword Qi broke through all the yuan force barriers, and most of its power was consumed, and the sword Qi also collided with the last defense barrier arranged by the ring spirit!

Bang!

Like the broken crystal, the sword Qi cut the last barrier open, and the crisp sound of breaking sounded in Yang Feng's ear, like a demon whispering.

At the last moment, Yang Feng tried his best to turn his body. The sword Qi that was supposed to cut his head split on his right chest.

Suddenly blood was dripping, and a deep bone wound appeared on him.

"Eh?" Chen Yijian's calm eyes changed. He didn't expect that an ordinary martial artist in Shenhai territory could resist the thunder sword Spirit sent out by him with the power of sword and thunder.

"This pearl is for you!"

Just when Chen Yijian was thinking about whether to take a sword, Yang Feng resolutely threw the Pearl in his hand at him and ran away with his seriously injured body.

……

Somewhere in the universe, a space crack suddenly appeared in the sky.

Then, a warrior came out of the space crack with a vigorous divine tree in his hand.

Tu Yan looked at the dazzling sun in the sky, immediately laughed and shook the space: "this is really lucky. Even if you enter the space crack, you can come out again, and you have got the immortal tree in the ancient ruins!"

Speaking of the sacred tree, Tu Yan's eyes became more and more hot and happy.

This time, if it had not been for the protection of the immortal tree, perhaps he had already been destroyed by the violent power of space in the space crack, how could he return to the Zhenwu continent to see the light again.

After half a column of incense, Tu Yan calmed his mood and began to see where he was now. He muttered to himself, "the top priority now is to find a hidden place to refine the immortal tree.

As long as we successfully refine the immortal tree and achieve the immortal body, then it will be the day when we will reign in the world! "

It is impossible to bring the sacred tree back to the holy land of heavenly demons and give it to the demon king. Now Tu Yan has the chance to live forever. How could he give it to others.

Just when Tu Yan decided where to go to refine the immortal tree, suddenly, bursts of breaking wind sounded in the distance, and several figures flew in at a high speed.

In the twinkling of an eye, those figures came near Tu Yan. One of them was full of arrogance. Seeing Tu Yan, he frowned and asked.

"Tu Yan, didn't you take people to the mysterious region to look for ancient relics? How can you get back within a hundred miles of the holy land of demons?

And what is this tree full of vitality in your hand? "

"Devil... Devil!"