Four Earth Immortals surrounded the middle-aged monk and launched a violent attack, which made Chen Feng feel relieved and began to deal with the young master in his hands.
"Listen, if I ask a question, just answer it, otherwise you will suffer." Chen Feng looked at the young master in his hand and said coldly.
"Huh!" The young master felt extremely ashamed and angry, and sneered when faced with Chen Feng's question.
"What's your name?" Chen Feng asked lightly.
The young master didn't say anything. Chen Feng smiled and slapped him, knocking out two of his teeth again.
Chen Feng's slap had a force of tens of millions of kilograms. If the young master hadn't been physically strong, he would have been slapped to death long ago.
"Since you don't tell me, I will beat you to death." Chen Feng laughed.
"Zi Wuming." The young master said through gritted teeth.
"He is from the Purple Blood Clan." Chen Feng chuckled. Such people are just dishonest.
"Since you know that you don't let me go quickly, you have angered our purple blood tribe. Just sending one person at will can destroy your world." Zi Wuming said proudly.
"Really? Are people here as useless as you?" Chen Feng didn't care. Although the eternal world cannot be compared with the fairy world, it is not simple either. On weekdays, Ta also revealed some things to Chen Feng, that is, eternity
There are also masters in the big world that make the immortals in the immortal world fearful. Of course, they are generally not born, and the eternal big world itself is not simple.
Of course, in a big world that can use eternity as its name, there will be some unusual things.
"How do you want to let me go? In fact, we can discuss it carefully. There is no need to make things so tense." Zi Wuming suddenly calmed down, with a cunning look in his eyes.
"Oh, how to discuss it?" Chen Feng's mouth showed a sarcastic smile.
"If you let me go, I can give you something." Zi Wuming rolled his eyes.
"Really, what a good thing?" Chen Feng said with a smile.
"Elixirs, spiritual stones, and I can give you a secret cultivation technique. How about a heaven-level secret technique?" Zi Wuming said.
Whoosh!
Chen Feng reached out and grabbed it, and the gorgeous ring on Zi Wuming's finger fell into Chen Feng's hand.
"This should be a magic weapon for storage," Chen Feng said with a smile.
"You!" Seeing Chen Feng snatching away his storage ring, Zi Wuming's expression suddenly changed.
"It's useless. It's useless if you take it away. There are restrictions set by the Earthly Immortal on it. You can't open it at all." Zi Wuming's face calmed down again.
"Yeah!"
With a flick of Chen Feng's palm, the ring arrived in the Tower of Eternal Life.
"Tower, can you open it?"
"No problem, it's just a small restriction left by the Earthly Immortal."
Ta made a move quickly, and soon the ring appeared in Chen Feng's hand again. Then Chen Feng shook his palm, and a top-quality spiritual stone appeared in his hand.
"Moro Spirit Stone, this is my Moro Spirit Stone." Zi Wuming's eyes almost burst out with fire.
"It turns out this is the Moro Spirit Stone. It contains wonderful energy. Even the Immortal Crystal can't compare with it. Let me see what else there is." Chen Feng entered the ring with his spiritual thoughts and quickly imprinted his soul on it.
Branding, he found that the space inside was very wide. The first thing Chen Feng saw was the piles of fairy crystals. As for other things, they were placed in an orderly manner.
"It turned out to be a high-level holy weapon. It seems that you have a lot of good things, but now they all belong to me." Chen Feng said and threw Zi Wuming to the ground. At this time, Zi Wuming's whole body was covered with seals.
Come on, even the storage ring fell into Chen Feng's hands, leaving no room for resistance.
"Eh!" Ignoring Zi Wuming, Chen Feng looked at the two fighting parties with a look of surprise in his eyes.
"So powerful?" Chen Feng lost his voice.
Under the siege of the four hell dog earth immortals, the middle-aged monk was not at a disadvantage. Purple light shot into the sky, his figure was erratic, and he kept fighting with the four hell dog earth immortals as he wandered around.
When the flaming demon ape takes action, the demonic fire is billowing, as if it is about to burn the world.
The Earth Violent Bear communicates with the power of the earth to interfere and suppress the middle-aged monks.
Skylark relied on its speed to continuously attack the middle-aged monk. As for Cerberus, it used its most powerful method, the Nether Eye, to confuse the opponent from the very beginning, but the effect was not very good.
"You are looking for death." The middle-aged monks clashed again and again, and the attack power they exerted became stronger and stronger. The whole person was surrounded by rich purple energy. The purple energy released by the middle-aged monks was a bit strange, like a abnormality.
The flames were constantly corroding everything around them, and most of the attacks from Cerberus and the others were corroded.
"What kind of skill is this?" Chen Feng was a little surprised.
"The Purple Hair True Qi that only the Purple Blood Clan can cultivate can corrode everything in the world, even the true Qi energy can be corroded," Ta said.
Whoosh!
At this moment, the middle-aged monk suddenly glanced at Chen Feng, and a ray of purple light penetrated the void, quickly passed through the blockade of the hell dog, and attacked Chen Feng.
Bang!
Chen Feng had no time to react. The speed of this purple light was so fast that it seemed to have no concept of time and space. However, this purple light was blocked by an invisible barrier when it was still one foot away from Chen Feng. The purple light was blocked by an invisible barrier.
It exploded, blocking Chen Feng's sight.
"roar!"
Seeing that the middle-aged monk still had time to attack Chen Feng, the four demons of the Cerberus suddenly became angry, and each of them erupted with a breath that reached the sky. In particular, the Flame Demon Ape and the Earth Dire Bear no longer defended, but issued a
A violent attack.
"Zihao Tianzheng!"
The middle-aged monk used a unique skill, and the purple light suddenly appeared and knocked the flaming demon ape away.
Whoosh!
The middle-aged monk rushed towards Chen Feng in a flash, but was stopped by the sky-covering skylark.
"Ta, why don't you take action yet?"
"Don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry, if you want to take action, you will kill with one strike."
Chen Feng grabbed Zi Wuming and retreated again. He didn't stop until he reached a thousand feet, because the battlefield was constantly expanding. This was five Earth Immortals fighting. In normal times, this level of fighting would have destroyed the planet long ago.
, but with the magical blessing of the Heavenly Immortal here, I have persisted until now.
But even so, the entire planet began to tremble.
The fighting on the Cerberus side naturally alarmed the Wind and Thunder Double-headed Jiao. At this time, the tree demon and the tiger demon had been severely injured. They relied on the support of the Wind and Thunder Double-headed Jiao to survive until now. However, under the attack of the two purple-blood monks
I can't hold on for long.
Originally, the two-headed dragon of wind and thunder thought that there would be no pressure when the hellhounds arrived, but what they didn't expect was a fight.
"I'm sorry." The Fenglei double-headed dragon's face turned gloomy.
"Capture him before he can restrain himself. If he attacks again, I will kill this kid now." Chen Feng grabbed Zi Wuming and shouted, trying to distract the middle-aged monk.
Who would have thought that no matter how loud Chen Feng was, the middle-aged monk would ignore him and ignore Chen Feng at all.
A fierce light flashed in Chen Feng's eyes, and he stretched out his hand to hit Zi Wuming on the head. Chen Feng showed no mercy with this blow, and he obviously wanted to kill the opponent.
But even so, the middle-aged monk remained indifferent and seemed not to care about Zi Wuming's life or death. At this time, Chen Feng instinctively felt that something was wrong. Seeing the light flashing in Zi Wuming's eyes, Chen Feng was even more sure that something was going to happen.
However, Chen Feng not only did not stop, but instead increased his efforts again.
Bang!
Chen Feng's palm hit Zi Wuming hard on the head. Chen Feng believed that this palm could break the ten thousand-foot peak and cut off the rushing Yangtze River.
But unexpectedly, Zi Wuming was safe and sound. Chen Feng's power of more than 100 million kilograms fell on Zi Wuming's head and was completely absorbed by a strong suction.
It was as if Zi Wuming had an independent space in his head, easily repelling Chen Feng's attack.
Buzz!
Purple light bloomed from Zi Wuming's body, and with a series of explosions, all the restrictions Chen Feng had placed on Zi Wuming were broken, and even Chen Feng's soul-locking technique was easily shattered.
"Hahahaha, I didn't expect it, you are the one who is dead now." Zi Wuming laughed loudly, stood up, and completely regained his freedom. At the same time, the aura on his body began to rise.
Beginner level, intermediate level, and advanced level of Immortal.
Earth Immortal.
After reaching the realm of Earth Immortal, he is still improving.
"What's going on?" Chen Feng did not retreat, but launched several attacks against Zi Wuming again like lightning. However, all the attacks were in vain, without even a ripple.
"It's very simple. This kid's soul has the soul imprint left by a master." Ta said calmly.
"Come here." Zi Wuming stretched out his big hand and grabbed Chen Feng suddenly. Chen Feng was unable to resist this grab.
But at this time, Chen Feng's whole person became ethereal. A space crack suddenly appeared, and then a big hand appeared in the space crack. He grabbed Zi Wuming suddenly and pulled him in.
Including Chen Feng, everything disappeared, the space returned to calm, and it seemed that nothing happened.
"What!" This time the middle-aged monk was truly surprised.
"Come out, Heavenly Compass!"
A monstrous momentum shot up from the middle-aged monk into the sky, and then the middle-aged monk's clothes exploded, and streams of purple blood flew out, continuously blending in the air to form a strange shape.
"What is this going to do?" Cerberus had a bad feeling.
Buzz!
The purple pattern flashed with light, and then sharp sound waves were projected from it. This was a very magical sound wave. The space did not shake, but the hellhounds and demons felt their souls tremble.
"Is it a sonic attack? It doesn't seem to be the case."
Whoosh!
A white light flew out from the purple pattern and landed directly in the hands of the middle-aged monk.
This is a compass only as big as the palm of your hand. It is white and has a simple shape. It is engraved with countless patterns, as if it were carved from rock.
"Is this a magic weapon? Be careful, I have a bad feeling." Skylark stared at it.
"I didn't expect that you still forced me to use this magic weapon. Now you have only one end, and that is death." The middle-aged monk raised his hand, and the white compass floated, and each time it turned, it would increase in size. At the same time, there was