Ten more days.

Just as the clouds disappeared, the rain stopped, the wind disappeared, the water dissipated, and above the sky, it was as clear as green as green, the dew was gone, and the sky was empty and bright, and the light shone in the mountains, and the green bamboo and mountain pine trees were decorated with the rain that had not yet dissipated, lush and green.

Three or five cranes calmly picked their feathers and made light sounds from time to time.

The head of the Xuanye Department, Jing Tongwen, stood in the pavilion, pressing the sword in his hand, his eyes as amber as it was without any discoloration.

The maid with long legs like a crane was wearing a gauze skirt, her jade feet stomped on the branches, dancing gracefully, from far to near, came to the front, and whispered: "Master, Master Li Cave Master from Zhongle Mingtian Cave is ready to set off."

Jing Tongwen nodded and was about to speak. At this moment, he heard a very distant bell sound from the direction of Zhongle Mingtian Cave. Then clusters of sparks emerged, and they turned upwards, condensed into a phoenix, elegant and luxurious, shining everywhere, extremely dazzling. Then, a cloud car appeared, more than ten feet long.

On the cloud car, the canopy was raised high, and under it, sitting upright, with a tall figure, a sinister face, a robe on his body, and a treasure belt on his waist, and a powerful and domineering person.

Behind, the boy holds a treasure box and the jade girl serves incense lanterns.

It's certainly not small to just look at the pomp.

"Li Yuanfeng,"

Jing Tongwen held the sword in his hand and looked up, looking stern. In this industry, whether the other party is alive or alive depends on his luck, it has nothing to do with him.

"but,"

Jing Tongwen frowned inconspicuously. He looked at Li Yuanfeng and always felt something was wrong.

Just at this moment, the other party felt something, and his eyes came over. He met Jing Tongwen's gaze and separated again. In an instant, there was lightning breaking through the haze in Taichung, Jing Tongwen Ling, and it was clear.

Jing Tongwen suddenly realized why he felt strange, because Li Yuanfeng, who had the Zhongle Mingtian Cave, had a lot of pomp, but his own strength was restrained and completely different from the domineering demon saint attitude that day.

At first glance, he is just a demon king.

To be more precise, if I hadn't known Li Yuanfeng's true combat power and relying solely on sensing, I would really think that the other party was a demon king.

Obviously, the other party deliberately wore magic weapons to cover up the energy.

Jing Tongwen's eyes shrank, and he was a little puzzled. It was like people from the Demon Master Palace who were out, and they rarely deliberately concealed their strength or disdained their strength. What's more, as a generation of demon saints, there was no need to do this.

So what is the other party's intention to do this?

Jing Tongwen thought that he had not informed the three eyes of Guanjiangkou at all, Li Yuanfeng's real strength, just wanted to imprison the other party. Now that Li Yuanfeng cooperated in this way, could he smell something?

It shouldn't be.

Jing Tongwen frowned and watched the Yunche disappear. Although he looked down on the three eyes at Guanjiangkou, the other party had an extraordinary origin after all. Since he had taken action, it would be impossible to be rough and make people see the clues.

"baffling."

Jing Tongwen had no clue, shook his head, waved his sleeves, held the treasure knife at his waist, and walked back, regardless of whether he had noticed it or not, anyway, he looked like he was going to Baotong Realm, and he and Guanjiangkou had to break the relationship with each other, and we will talk about what happened in the future.

On the treasure chariot.

The canopy is raised high, and the smoke and clouds are curling.

There are bells and chimes everywhere, which are very crisp.

Li Yuanfeng sat steadily and withdrew his gaze, his eyes still cold.

Although the manager of Xuanyesi is not bad, there are not many secrets at all when Li Yuanfeng's demon master Zhenyi fiddled with such full strength as the existence of the existence proficient in human thoughts.

Li Yuanfeng was sure that this time he went out, he should have led the snake out of the cave, and the person behind the scenes, Jing Tongwen, the head of the Xuanye Department, could not escape the relationship.

“Take it slow,”

Li Yuanfeng lowered his eyelids to block the sternness in his eyes.

There was nothing to say on the road, and on this day, the treasure genie entered the Baotong realm.

Looking at the world, it seems that winter is coming and spring is coming, and the ice skin is just beginning to unfold. In the rivers, icebergs of various shapes are washed down, and the speed is getting faster and faster, with amazing momentum.

From time to time, the iceberg behind catches up with the iceberg in front. After a violent collision, it roars of ice flew around, and the swords were sharp, piercing the air and even producing a sonic boom.

If a bird flying low in the sky above the river is not careful, it will be hit by ice slags, and then scream and blood will splatter.

But compared to icebergs and glaciers, the bright red looks only a little bright, like wintersweet flowers blooming in the snow.

"This world,"

Li Yuanfeng saw the cold frost wind blowing, which was very cold. He hit the circle of his treasure chariot and made a crackling sound. The sound of the lingering sound seemed to be a cry of ape, shrill and harsh: "It's a good place for fighting."

Li Yuanfeng's eyes were filled with coldness, and the frost was shaking. He was about to move forward. Suddenly, the water of the glacier separated to both sides, and a peak of ice that was less than a hundred feet lower than a hundred feet from the upper reaches. On it, lotus flowers bloomed and sat upright. He was majestic, wearing a dragon crown, a dragon robe, and a crown and tassel drooping on his shoulders, showing the appearance of an emperor.

Before it appeared, it was silent, but when the other party rode an iceberg and came down from upstream, in an instant, the vast aura of the immortals was emitted, and the sky was over, with dragon roars around him, surrounded by wind and clouds.

Layered clouds of celebratory clouds are on the top, clear.

The power of the dragon clan's immortals is fully opened, making this space shrouded in the dragon's power.

Such power could not be stopped by even the treasure chariot carefully prepared by Zhongle Mingtian Cave. The golden boy and jade girl behind Li Yuanfeng were trembling, and the canopy could not be lifted steadily.

Li Yuanfeng stood up from the treasure chariot, looked at the Dragon Lord on the iceberg, raised his long eyebrows, and said, "Qinghe Dragon Lord?"

"It's my Dragon Lord."

The Dragon Lord Qinghe also stood up, and the sound of the dragon roar became louder and louder everywhere. He faintly smelled the smell of death and rushed towards him. His voice sounded calm, but his murderous intent was not hidden at all. He said, "Nine Demon Kings, do you really think that you can be unscathed by making a big fuss in Beihai?"

"If you do something like that, the ending is decided and you will definitely die!"

Qinghe Dragon Lord was not loud, but he had a firmness and said, "As long as you leave the Demon Master Palace, you will definitely die!"

"Did you know I'm going to come here?"

Li Yuanfeng turned his thoughts and said expressionlessly, "Waiting for me in this world is here, will I take my life?"

"good."

The golden light in Qinghe Longjun's eyes leaped, with a sharp look, and said, "It's a pity that it's too late for you to regret it."

"I didn't expect that you, Qinghe Dragon Lord, can take such great powers, and the top leaders of the Demon Master Palace can take such a big risk for you."

Li Yuanfeng said, and the axe behind him shone with brilliance.

"You've offended too many people,"

Qinghe Dragon Lord took a step forward, and his momentum rose steadily.

“There are so many people offended,”

When Li Yuanfeng heard this, he realized that the person who communicated with Na Jing in the Demon Master's Palace would not be the Qinghe Dragon Lord in front of him, but the others.

"Qinghe Dragon Lord."

"Um?"

When Qinghe Longjun heard these four words from Li Yuanfeng, for some reason, he had a bad premonition.

"You have to remember one thing, and you should treat each other with admiration for three days."

As Li Yuanfeng spoke, the power of the magic weapon covering it was covered, and the power of the Yukong Realm Heavenly Demon soared into the sky.
Chapter completed!