At this moment, the island country has disappeared and completely disappeared from the map of the earth.
On the sea, Ao Fang looked expressionless, looking at Ye Feng falling from the sky, and said: "The island country has been destroyed, don't forget your promise!"
"Dragon King, don't worry, I will not break my promise. As long as the East China Sea Dragon Palace needs it, I, Ye Feng, will do my best!" Ye Feng said solemnly.
"good!"
Ao Fang nodded and immediately looked at Ao Xing, who had transformed into a human form.
"Ao Xing, you and the Dragon King go back to the East China Sea Dragon Palace!"
"Yes, my lord!" Ao Xing nodded respectfully in agreement.
Seeing Ao Xing like this, Ao Fang couldn't help but smile bitterly, "Forget it, let Ao Xing continue to follow him!"
Even if Ao Xing returns to the East China Sea Dragon Palace, his heart still follows Ye Feng, so why force it?
"Farewell!"
Ao Fang didn't even show his ink, he cupped his hands to Ye Feng, and led many powerful men from the East China Sea Dragon Palace away on the waves.
Looking at the backs of Ao Fang and other strong men leaving, Ye Feng turned his eyes and looked in the direction of Huaxia, "Let's go too!"
"Ouch!!!"
Ao Xing shook his body and turned into a three hundred foot white dragon.
"Buzz!!!"
Suddenly, Ye Feng's expression changed slightly, and there was a look of surprise in his eyes. Even though he was thousands of miles away, he could still see the bright moon rising over China.
The bright moon is in the sky, and the sword energy is like a rainbow.
"Someone is going to prove the Tao with force? And it's a sword cultivator?" Ye Feng's face was full of curiosity, guessing which strong person was making the breakthrough.
"What the hell, what's going on?"
Just when Ye Feng was about to ask Ao Xing to go over there and take a look, another bright moon appeared in the sky, with a terrifying momentum, as if countless dragons were worshiping.
…
Hengcheng, Heroes Pavilion.
Jian Chen's face was full of excitement. He looked at the bright moon rising above his head and the bright white sword energy that covered the sky and the sun. In a daze, he seemed to see a figure of unparalleled elegance.
"Boom!!!"
Suddenly, a thundercloud suddenly covered the bright moon, and thunder and lightning were raging inside, as if it was going to destroy the whole world.
Thirty miles away from the Heroes' Pavilion, dozens of warriors from the island country had cold expressions.
The warriors of this archipelago country are dressed in a somewhat unusual way, with leather jackets and leather trousers, and the exposed skin has a metallic luster. The leader, a middle-aged man with a mustache and half-squinted eyes.
"Hmph, if you dare to go through the tribulation in front of me, Juewu God, are you pretending that I don't exist?"
This person is surprisingly none other than Jue Wushen, the master of Wushen Jue Palace in the island country.
"Walk!"
Before the voice fell, Juewu Shen had already disappeared from the spot.
…
At the same time, the sky above Heilong City was also covered by endless thunder and lightning, which was panic-stricken and shocking.
An old man stood in the void, with a calm look in his deep eyes, looking at the thunder disaster that was about to fall.
"Why!"
Suddenly, the old man sighed softly, with a trace of worry on his face, "The Mother Origin Star has been destroyed, the foundation of China has been broken, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth has been reduced. If I break through now, Black Dragon City will become a true Jedi cultivation!"
"
Shaking his head, the old man turned around and fell towards the ground.
At the same time, the newly formed star power in the old man's body continued to overflow and merge into the world, making the spiritual energy of the world in Black Dragon City several times richer.
"Uncle, you, why did you abandon your cultivation?"
As soon as the old man landed, a middle-aged man's face was full of astonishment and confusion.
At this moment, the old man's face was as pale as paper, but with a gentle smile on his face, he said: "Let's go!"
…
I don’t know why, but at this moment, China seems to have suddenly erupted, and many practitioners have begun to make breakthroughs.
However, many powerful people were horrified to discover that China's spiritual energy of heaven and earth was decreasing at an alarming rate. If this continues, it won't be long before China will fall into the end of martial arts.
Especially those cultivators who have just made a breakthrough. After breaking through the original realm, they actually have no spiritual energy from heaven and earth to use, and they are unable to consolidate their realm at all.
…
In the middle of the no-man's land in the capital, Zhuge Wolong stood on top of the Diling Palace, looking into the depths of the no-man's land, his eyes filled with solemnity.
Since yesterday, something big seemed to be happening deep in the no-man's land, making it difficult for him to sleep.
Not only Zhuge Wolong felt this way, but others also felt the same, especially Huo Yun Evil God, who felt frightened and fearful for his life at any moment.
"We can't stay here any longer!" The figure of Fire Cloud Evil God appeared next to Zhuge Wolong, his triangular eyes filled with solemnity and deep anxiety.
"The energy collected during this period should be able to drive the Earth Spirit Palace to leave this place!" Zhuge Wolong took a deep breath, turned to look at Fire Cloud Evil God, and said worriedly, "There are really internal and external troubles!"
"Huh? Girl Xiaoqian is about to break through?"
With the support of countless resources, Nie Xiaoqian's strength can be described as growing by leaps and bounds.
In the surprised gazes of Zhuge Wolong and Huoyun Evil God, almost transparent shadows shot out from the Earth Spirit Palace.
Every shadow exudes a calming atmosphere.
The nine phantoms continued to solidify, and their faces were exactly the same as Nie Xiaoqian's, but they had different expressions, including joy, anger, sorrow, and joy...
Suddenly!
Nine phantoms danced in the air, and rolls of strange energy intertwined with each other.
At this moment, Nie Xiaoqian walked out of the Earth Spirit Palace with her eyes closed, her long blue hair flying in the wind, her delicate body soaring into the air, blending into the strange energy intertwined in the air.
In a trance, the nine phantoms seemed to turn into nine scorching suns and slowly merged into Nie Xiaoqian's body.
Every time a shadow blends in, an extra petal will appear between Nie Xiaoqian's eyebrows.
When the nine phantoms were all integrated, a bud formed between Nie Xiaoqian's eyebrows, which was red in color and seemed like a scorching sun.
"What an amazing skill!" Fire Cloud Evil God showed a look of shock on his face.
Normal cultivators condense their artistic conception, turn it into a realm, and integrate their will into this world, eventually stimulating the essence of the moon and becoming a small star-level venerable.
But Nie Xiaoqian was different. She rested her mind with her spirit and visualized herself as a blazing sun.
Of course, this method of cultivation has great flaws. First of all, Nie Xiaoqian's realm is difficult to classify using common sense. Secondly, as her cultivation continues to deepen, the yang energy she endures will become heavier and heavier. By then, I'm afraid she will suffer
Without endless yang energy, the body will collapse.
However, Ye Feng has the system and is not too worried about this flaw. Therefore, he let Nie Xiaoqian practice the Nine Yang Ming Shen Jue.
Nie Xiaoqian was floating quietly in the air, the red buds between her brows seemed to be about to bloom, but she still lacked a little strength.
"Buzz!!!"
Suddenly, a wave of ripples spread around Nie Xiaoqian.
"Little girl, you are destined to be with me, and I will accept you as my disciple today!" A light voice sounded in the ears of Zhuge Wolong and Huoyun Evil God.
"not good!"
Fire Cloud Evil God's expression changed drastically. Nie Xiaoqian was Ye Feng's opponent. If something happened, the consequences would be unimaginable.
"boom!!!"
With one step forward, the sea of blood rolled towards Nie Xiaoqian.
But the next second, Nie Xiaoqian disappeared.
"Damn it!" Zhuge Wolong suddenly turned around and looked into the depths of the no-man's land, his eyes full of horror, "Yes, is it an existence deep in the no-man's land?"
