Peerless Martial Soul

Long blue-gray hair with sunken eye sockets.

This old green robe monster was like a candle in the wind, extinguishing at any time.

There was a pair of eagle-like eyes staring at him.

The gaze is like a tarsal maggot, it is difficult to get rid of.

The big red-faced man in the Ziwei Haotian Palace was even more fighting spirit.

The three of them had already tasted Chen Feng's strength. Even though they were full of mockery, no one underestimated him in their hearts.

Hum!

Hum!

Hum!

Bright and different lights lit up in his hands.

Even Chen Feng felt great pressure in an instant.

Taiyixian Yin also skyrocketed again at this time.

The two long knives in Chen Feng's hand were suppressed for a while!

"not good!"

His complexion changed, and without saying anything, he was about to get out of the way.

"Want to escape? It's too late!"

Elder Wen Lun roared and rushed over.

This time he came to the customs, but he was reduced to relying on teamwork to deal with Chen Feng.

Whenever he thinks of everything, he is the most angry and unwilling one on the entire court.

Chen Feng must die today!

Turning his hand, a scroll appeared in the palm of his hand.

Wow!

The long scroll was unfolded, revealing the blood and fighting spirit inside.

When Chen Feng heard about it, his pupils shrank suddenly.

This thing looks like a picture scroll, but in fact it is an independent ghost hell!

Once sealed, he might not be able to escape.

Never die forever!

Tortured by the fire day and night!

What's more ridiculous is that Chen Feng saw it clearly.

In the content drawn on that scroll, there is an inscription on the side, and the word "Yuxu" is vaguely visible.

This is actually the magic weapon of Yuxu Immortal Gate!

I'm afraid it's not too much to use it as the treasure of the town gate.ɴᴇᴡ ɴᴏᴠᴇʟ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀʀᴇ ᴘᴜʙʟɪsʜᴇᴅ ᴏɴ ɴovᴇlꜰɪre.ɴet

Chen Feng sneered in his heart, but the movements in his hands slowed down calmly.

He really wants to be true, he has a lot of hole cards that he hasn't used yet.

But even the purgatory scroll of this Yuxu fairy gate is not a threat to him.

From the beginning, Chen Feng made a plan.

He is going to pretend to be invincible!

Only in this way can the other party push it into a difficult situation, and even desperate situation.

And only then can he break through with the opponent's hand.

Chen Feng glanced at the battle situation not far away.

Two powerful men of the Longevity Sword Sect are besieging Zhongli Yaoqin with supreme swordsmanship.

Ten thousand swords were sent together, and the battle formation was somewhat similar to that of the Little Zhoutian Divine Sword Formation in the Galaxy Sword Sect.

With just a glance, Chen Feng could conclude that Zhong Li Yaoqin was playing the same abacus as him.

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boom!

It was another crit, and Chen Feng flew out upside down, startled by the exclamation of the crowd outside.

The situation has reached a fever pitch.

Even if Chen Feng went against the sky, he would still lose to the joint siege of the two great and three calamity earth immortals and the one and two great calamity earth immortals.

He has loose hair and ragged clothes, barely covering his body.

The original majestic star power seemed to have been consumed at this time.

Unsustainable!

Although Chen Feng relied on a cunning skill to avoid the crisis of being sealed and suppressed.

But at this time, he is still in jail.

Elder Wen Lun's attack was particularly fierce.

At this moment, he looked at Chen Feng in the distance, his face was ruddy and he laughed happily.

"Boy, why are you not crazy now?"

The imitation whip in his hand was compared with each other fiercely, and all of them were slapped on Chen Feng, smashing him into the flesh.

Bone can be seen deep in the wound!

The most terrifying thing is to penetrate directly!

Chen Feng gritted his teeth and looked up again, but his expression changed from the embarrassment and unwillingness of his talent.

Instead, it was his usual smile.

It feels like... suddenly fooled!

"Since you are begging me to be crazy, then I will show you crazy."

After speaking, Chen Feng laughed happily.

The next moment, the sky and the earth are instantly dark.

The thundercloud condensed in a moment, covering the sky and the sun, terrifying tightly.

The expressions of Elder Wen Lun, the old monster Qingpao, and even the crowd of people onlookers changed drastically.

"Isn't it... Chen Feng is going to cross the catastrophe?"

"But isn't his cultivation realm only the tenth cave of the Shifang Dongtian Realm?"

Elder Wen Lun looked up at the sky, his expression gloomy as iron.

Looking at the surging wind and clouds, he whispered as if to himself: "This is a false wind robbery!"

"False wind robbery?"

Hearing this, the old monster Qingpao's expression changed slightly.

Elder Wen Lun, as the Taiyi Immortal Clan, the second strongest under Immortal Monarch Hong Xi, was naturally more talented than the Qingpao boss.

Only he knows the secrets that only talented people are qualified to understand.

"Pseudo-celestial calamity is something that people with their own strength far exceed their current realm."

The surrounding wind is getting stronger and stronger.

Soon, the sky is full of the sound of the gust of wind.

The mountains and forests are swaying, and the world is pale yellow.

This scene even spread to the outside of the ring.

Many of the onlookers who had a slight cultivation base changed their complexions and fled away one after another.

There are also well-informed people spreading the news about the pseudo-celestial robbery.

In an instant, most people knew what Chen Feng was going through.

Obviously, it was only breaking through the eleventh cave of the Shifang Dongtian realm, but it was a wind catastrophe that would only occur when you really experienced the spiritual virtual land wonderland!

Chen Feng looked up at the black clouds and mist, not only was he not nervous, but was faintly excited.

"Pseudo wind catastrophe is still the case, I don't know what it will be like when I truly experience the wind catastrophe."

This idea of ​​him is also the idea of ​​many people.

The road of cultivation is getting harder and harder.

It can be said that there are nine out of ten people who can break through in each realm.

And among those who can make a breakthrough, only 20% can be successful!

There are no shortage of people in the current realm of Dzogchen in the field, but at this point, there are very few people who dare to go further.

The longer you walk on this path, the more you can understand how many catties you are.

People with poor talents and mediocre aptitudes are not qualified to aspire to longevity!

The world is afraid of death.

The more powerful he is, the less he dare to take risks easily.

This is the reason.

People with a disposition like Chen Feng are already rare.

call-

The sharp wind is like a whistle, getting faster and faster, gathering more and more.

Chen Feng could feel the 365 sun, moon and stars undergoing significant changes in the Xinghai World.

Around the big sun, several dim little planets were spinning around at high speed.

When I saw these planets last time, they were just some rubble, and they kept hitting.

Under Chen Feng's conscious control, these rubbles were surrounded by stars, forming a strip of stars.

The chaotic and disorderly rubble continues to collide in these star belts, and eventually gradually converge into planets of different sizes.

However, those planets are still silent.

Chen Feng felt this, and his heart was extremely calm.

"Is this the birth of a galaxy?"

Outside, the world has already changed color.

Even Elder Wen Lun and others, looking at the emptiness that was constantly torn between the heavens and the earth, finally changed their expressions.

"How can this false wind catastrophe be stronger than the real wind catastrophe?"

Five of the three top-level first-grade immortal gates present all survived the disaster.

The catastrophe of different people is also different.