Yi Feng stopped. Although he did not feel the breath of living creatures, the strange space around him made him feel something was wrong.
"Demon breath?"
Yi Feng raised his eyes and looked around. A faint black mist had appeared all around. It was this mist that made the space darken.
Yi Feng became more and more vigilant. Bai Jianxiao, the holy master of the Bai tribe, actually used magic means to deal with him. He was afraid that he had been targeted by a monster, but he could not detect the other person, but the other party was always following him.
It seemed that this monster was also extremely cautious and never showed up. However, Yi Feng had already seen that this monster might not be able to bear it anymore and started to use its methods.
Yi Feng simply sat cross-legged and meditated, unfolding his glazed body and enveloping himself with colorful light.
The surrounding black fog became more and more diffuse, the originally dark space became even darker, and the whistling sound in the ears became more and more breathtaking.
Yi Feng's originally calm expression showed a hint of ferocity, and his face turned a little red. His body seemed to be in great pain, and the colorful shield formed appeared and disappeared, becoming extremely unstable.
At this time, a silent black shadow appeared behind Yi Feng. This black shadow seemed to have no entity, and was almost difficult to distinguish with the naked eye in the darkness, as if it was integrated with the surrounding environment.
Two green eyes of the black shadow were focused on Yi Feng. At the moment when the colorful shield faded, its dark palm instantly stretched out and grabbed Yi Feng's Tianling Cap.
"Infinite Jue, Thousand Buddha's Hands!"
At this time, Yi Feng opened his eyes, and his originally red and ferocious face instantly turned cold. An extremely powerful holy light burst out. The Infinite Art in Yi Feng's body started to circulate, and he used the Thousand Buddha's Hands in the Infinite Art.
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Illusory golden palms appeared one by one, and accompanied by bursts of deep Buddhist chants, swept in all directions.
The demonic energy collapsed, and Yi Feng's palm fell on a monster in front of him.
This monster is as tall as a human, has a long tail, has a mouse-like face, and has a pair of patterned wings on its back.
Yi Feng's holy palm landed on the monster's chest, and humanized fear appeared in the monster's eyes.
"Blow it up for me!"
Yi Feng let out a low shout, and the powerful Buddhist power in his body poured into the monster's body, causing the monster's body to expand rapidly.
Bang!
With a muffled sound, his entire body shattered, but there was no flesh and blood, but turned into a sky full of magic light. Under the purification of Yi Feng's Buddhist light, the magic light finally dissipated.
"Phew...the third one!"
Yi Feng restrained his breath, and there was no relaxed look on his face. The reason why he was able to end the battle quickly this time was that Yi Feng also used some strategies. The monster has a way to disturb the mind. If it were an ordinary person, it would have been done long ago.
, and Yi Feng used a trick to lure it out, and unexpectedly used the infinite technique to restrain the demonic aura, so that he could succeed in one fell swoop. Once it was out of his detection range, Yi Feng wanted to kill the monster, almost.
impossible things.
Yi Feng has now killed three spiritual beasts. These three spiritual beasts are all at the fifth level and have not reached the divine realm. However, the strength of each one is no less than that of an average first-level divine realm expert. Moreover, they appear
The methods of the spirit beasts are also becoming more and more weird.
Yi Feng looked around. After the demon rat was killed by him, the surrounding space became clear again. There was even sunlight shining through the gaps in the shadows of the trees, making the surrounding area brighter.
Yi Feng's spiritual consciousness is still limited to a range of 100 meters, and Yi Feng is not aware of the situation outside his spiritual consciousness.
…
The smoke was vast and filled with fairy spirit. A small white jade stone platform floated quietly in the void. On the stone platform, Gu Qitian and Feng Lengye were sitting cross-legged with their eyes slightly closed. At a certain moment,
The two of them opened their eyes almost at the same time.
"Old Holy Lord, what's wrong?"
Feng Lengye looked at Gu Qitian with a serious look on his face.
Gu Qitian shook his head, "I don't know what means Bai Jianxiao used to prevent his true body from coming here. If he only relied on his breath clone, it would be difficult to fight against Bai Jianxiao."
"Bai Jianxiao obviously has bad intentions towards Yi Feng. If Tiexin doesn't let Yi Feng get the source of the holy gold this time, there will be nothing we can do."
Feng Lengye said in a low tone.
Gu Qitian raised his head and looked into the void, with a trace of worry in his eyes as clear as stars, "If Yi Feng is not allowed to obtain the origin of the holy gold, it will be nothing. I am afraid that Bai Jianxiao has other intentions for Yi Feng."
"No way?
Does Bai Jianxiao not know about the relationship between Yi Feng and Su Muxue?"
Feng Lengye's face was startled and his brows furrowed.
"I am always worried in my heart. Although Su Muxue created the Nine Provinces Continent and reached the level of eternity, it is almost impossible to return, and even the breath clone cannot come. And you don't know the opportunities in Yi Feng. Now Yi Feng has
The power of the five major sources, mastering the power of the five elements, yin and yang, and thunder, integrating the power of Mo Buddha, and also comprehending the power of the outer realm, possessing the heaven-level magic weapon Donghuang Bell, this is an opportunity that is rare for ordinary people."
Gu Qitian said slowly, his tone was very solemn.
Feng Lengye shook his head, "Yi Feng has a lot of opportunities and is extremely powerful, but for a Holy Lord, it is still lacking a little."
The powerful people in the Immortal Realm have powerful methods, and the Holy Lord is the pinnacle of power in the mainland. What Gu Qitian said is of little use to the Holy Lord.
"Don't forget Yi Feng's identity."
Gu Qitian said slowly.
"You mean..." Feng Lengye's face was startled.
"Among the many opportunities, the power of blood is the strongest. Yi Feng has Su Muxue's blood, and Su Muxue is already a strong person in the eternal realm. If Bai Jianxiao really extracts the power of Yi Feng's blood, Bai Jianxiao might be able to
Take this opportunity to understand the eternal way.”
Feng Lengye's face looked anxious, "Then what should we do?
Once Bai Jianxiao really takes a step forward, even if our true form comes, we will not be his opponent."
"Don't be anxious yet. The power of Yi Feng's bloodline is not trivial. Even if Bai Jianxiao really wants to extract it, he will have a lot of scruples. After all, Yi Feng's bloodline is connected to Su Muxue. If Su Muxue really comes regardless of everything, Bai Jianxiao's fate will probably be terrible.
Unfortunately, now we still have to find a way to bring the true body down, and the two of us together can suppress Bai Jianxiao."
Gu Qitian said, closing his eyes and crossing his legs again.
…
The ancient trees were towering into the sky, and a shadow quickly shuttled through it. The shadow stayed in one place, and Yi Feng's appearance was revealed. This time, Yi Feng walked for nearly an hour without encountering any other living beings.
Yi Feng looked at a big tree in front of him, his eyes flickering slightly.
This big tree is so thick that it can only be surrounded by seven or eight people hugging each other. It is also extremely rare in this ancient forest. More importantly, Yi Feng has passed this thick ancient tree before, and now this ancient tree appears in front of him again.
, Yi Feng already knew that he had fallen into a formation unknowingly.