The rice bucket spreads its six wings and flies in the air like a beautiful painting.
Phantom Blood Dragon also noticed the rice bucket in the air, but he didn't pay too much attention.
It's just a demonic beast in the early stage of Xuanxian, and it doesn't have much influence on him.
He felt the majestic blood energy in Mu Feng. As long as he eats Mu Feng, he will definitely be able to break through the shackles and reach the realm of immortals!
"hiss!"
The phantom blood dragon opened its bloody mouth, trying to swallow Mu Feng whole.
Mu Feng raised his head and saw that the mouth of the phantom blood dragon was getting closer and closer to him, but he had no choice now. His body was completely restrained and he could not use the avenue. Once swallowed by the phantom blood dragon, he would definitely die.
.
"Chirp!"
Fantong waved his six wings wildly, and the blood energy around him was dispersed.
The phantom blood dragon glared at Fantong angrily, but still ignored it.
Let the little demon dance by himself for a while, and then clean up after swallowing Mu Feng.
Just as the phantom blood dragon was about to bite Mu Feng's head, Rice Bucket suddenly rushed down and rubbed against the phantom blood dragon's body.
The phantom blood dragon roared angrily, but Fan Tong's attack didn't even break through his snake scales, so he didn't pay attention.
Just as he was about to continue speaking, his body suddenly trembled, and then his tense muscles began to relax.
"poisoned?"
Mu Feng looked at the phantom blood dragon in surprise. He could clearly feel that the restraints on his body were slowly loosening, and he was about to reach the point where he could break free.
The phantom blood dragon sensed that something was wrong and glanced at Mu Feng with reluctance. The toxins in his body made him weak. If the stalemate continued, he would probably be killed by Mu Feng.
Whoosh!
The phantom blood dragon let go of Mu Feng and climbed up the stone wall, but his speed was very slow, and the toxins in his body continued to expand, which had seriously affected his movements.
"Want to run?"
How could Mu Feng let this phantom blood dragon leave? He would not do such a thing as letting the tiger return to the mountain.
Mu Feng jumped into the air with one step, grabbed the phantom blood dragon's tail with his palm, and after grabbing it, his body fell downwards.
The phantom blood dragon trembled all over and swung its body in fear, trying to throw Mu Feng away.
This level of shaking has no effect on Mu Feng.
Mu Feng pulled hard, and the huge body of the phantom blood dragon fell to the ground, and the heavy falling sound echoed throughout the valley.
"Let me see where you are going!"
Mu Feng stepped forward, sat directly on the head of the phantom blood dragon, then raised his fist and hit the phantom blood dragon's head hard.
The monsters at the peak of Xuanxian have astonishing defense capabilities.
Mu Feng punched nearly a hundred times before barely making a bloody hole.
Threatened by his life, the phantom blood dragon shook his body crazily, but the poison in his body had entered his heart, paralyzing him all over.
Mu Feng continued to smash, and the rice bucket flew above, flapping its wings happily, as if to cheer for Mu Feng.
After smashing for nearly an hour, the phantom blood dragon finally fell down with its head and breathless.
Mu Feng let out a breath, he almost fell into the mouth of this phantom blood dragon today, but fortunately, the rice bucket came out of the cocoon and helped him through the difficulty.
"Chirp."
The rice bucket happily landed on the phantom blood dragon and began to eat the body of the phantom blood dragon.
Mu Feng wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked at Fan Tong fondly. Sure enough, he had not raised this little guy in vain, and Fan Tong could also be a great help to him in the future.
Letting the rice bucket eat the corpse of the phantom blood dragon, Mu Feng jumped in front of the stone wall and began to observe the situation here.
There should be more than just one phantom blood dragon in the deepest part of Death Valley. There must be something that I have overlooked.
Mu Feng put his hand on the stone wall to see if there was any mechanism.
Just as Mu Feng was searching carefully, the stone wall suddenly shook, and the entire stone wall opened like a door, emitting pure white light.
The white light was so dazzling that Mu Feng could not see clearly what was going on inside.
But now that we have come to this point, if we are still worried, we are not living up to the hardships we have experienced along the way.
Mu Feng walked in without thinking. When he entered the stone door, he found that the surrounding scene became blank, as if he was in another world.
"This is?"
Mu Feng looked around in confusion, his face full of doubts.
Mu Feng's intuition told Mu Feng that there must be a chance here, but he looked around and found nothing.
Mu Feng took a few steps forward in confusion when a figure suddenly appeared in front of him.
The figure was wearing a red robe and had a handsome face.
He looked into the distance, his eyes seemed to see through the world of mortals, and nothing in the world could enter his eyes.
"Junior Mu Feng, I have met my senior."
Mu Feng took a deep breath and cupped his fists.
Although he knew that this figure was a long-dead ancestor, basic etiquette was essential.
The man in red robe turned his head and his eyes fell on Mu Feng.
"Yes, you are very good."
The man in red robe smiled and nodded.
Mu Feng smiled awkwardly, the man in red robe said well, probably referring to his talent.
The man in red robe raised his hand, and a bamboo chair appeared behind them.
"sit."
Mu Feng sat down and looked at the man in red robe curiously.
Since this man in red robe is the last chance in Death Valley, he must be an ancient extraordinary power.
The opportunities he has are definitely no worse than those of Tombstone.
The man in red robe was still looking at Mu Feng, the admiration in his eyes growing stronger.
Mu Feng smiled, then cupped his fists towards the man in red robe and said, "Dare you ask me your senior's name?"
The man in red robe laughed loudly after hearing this, as if he was laughing at Mu Feng's ignorance.
"You do not know me?"
The man in red robe raised the corner of his mouth and asked.
Mu Feng nodded. This was the first time he saw a man in red robe, so he didn't know who this man was.
The man in red robe just smiled, and then waved his hand to Mu Feng, "It's okay not to mention my name, but the fact that you are here means you are destined to me."
"In hundreds of thousands of years, I have never seen another person besides you."
Mu Feng looked at the man in red robe in surprise, which meant that Liuli Xian and the others had not been recognized by the man in red robe since they came here.
Who is this man in red robe? Is he...
A name came to the back of Mu Feng's head, and Mu Feng opened his eyes wide in shock. It couldn't really be him!
The man in red robe smiled at Mu Feng, slowly raised his hand, and stars appeared in his palm.
The stars shine and move in an orderly manner.
"Is this Wanjie?"
Mu Feng subconsciously said.
The man in red robe nodded, waved his palm again, and the stars turned into a mist of light.
The light mist was gradually wrapped in darkness, and the light was completely covered.
Mu Feng couldn't understand what the man in red robe meant. What did it mean?
The man in red robe saw the confusion on Mu Feng's face, and then said with a smile, "The Dao Devouring Demons, they are not just this darkness. Now that darkness is sweeping across the world, there is still no one who can break the situation."
"Maybe you can be the one to break the situation."
After saying that, the man in red robe turned his palm, and a bright gold star lit up, lighting up the darkness again.
Mu Feng looked at this scene in shock and asked curiously, "What should I do?"
The man in red robe smiled and said, "Follow your own heart and do things. Sinyan Tower will provide you with the best help."
Mu Feng nodded thoughtfully, knowing that he was destined to be the one to break the situation.
Although today's human race is strong in groups, it is not united enough.
Under the attack of the Tao-devouring Demon, a great purge will definitely occur.
What he can do is to continuously improve his strength and gain a place in Tianxing Continent as soon as possible.
The man in red robe looked at Mu Feng and raised the corner of his mouth, then took out a pill furnace.
Mu Feng looked at this alchemy furnace in surprise. There were actually nine hundred and ninety-nine alchemy furnaces, which was much higher than the level of alchemy furnaces he had seen before!
"This red furnace has been with me all my life, and today I can finally hand it over to others."
"I hope you won't disgrace its reputation."
The man in red robe smiled and handed the alchemy furnace to Mu Feng's hand.
Mu Feng took the alchemy furnace and was a little stunned. An alchemy furnace of this level was beyond his imagination.
The elixirs produced by such an alchemy furnace are absolutely extraordinary!
"Thank you, senior."
Mu Feng put away the alchemy furnace and clasped his fists heavily.
The man in red robe smiled and waved his hand, "No need to thank me, you deserve this."
"You are very much like a friend of mine. I feel his breath in you."
Mu Feng looked at the man in red robes in surprise and did not react for a moment.
Mu Feng was about to ask, but found that he suddenly appeared outside the stone wall. The man in red robe had disappeared, and the rice pail was flying in front of him, flapping his wings.
After swallowing the phantom blood dragon, his cultivation reached the late stage of Xuanxian.
"Huh, it should be him."
Mu Feng took a deep breath, having already guessed the identity of the man in red robe.
Red elixir!
However, the last words of Red Alchemy made Mu Feng very confused.
"When you get out, ask others, maybe you will find something."
"Let's go, bastard."
"Chirp."
The rice bucket fell on Mu Feng's shoulder, and Mu Feng rushed toward the exit as fast as he could.
Outside Death Valley, Luochun and Jing Yan were still waiting in mid-air.
Below them, Bai Yi, Sun Qiang and others were practicing quietly.
Baiyi and others came out of Death Valley three days ago, and they also stayed in Death Valley for three days.
In other words, Mu Feng has been in Death Valley for six days. Six days have passed and there is still no news about Mu Feng, which makes people worried.
"Humph, is this the genius that the original poster likes?
It's been six days, I think he's dead inside."
Jing Yan laughed coldly.
Luochun glanced at Jing Yan and said, "You don't seem to be qualified to talk about this. You are not even qualified to enter this entrance with the word "death"."
When Jing Yan heard this, he twitched the corners of his eyes in depression.
He also tried to enter the dead entrance, but the entrance door could not be opened.
"Huh, you can't get in either."
Jing Yan turned his head away. Not everyone can enter the Death Word Entrance. Those who enter it will indeed become existences that surpass the Golden Immortal!
Rumble!
The sudden sensation attracted everyone's attention.
The entrance to the word "death" slowly opened, and Mu Feng rushed out and stood in mid-air.
Feeling the return of his spiritual power and avenue, Mu Feng breathed a sigh of enjoyment and finally came out!
Luochun and Jingyan looked at Mu Feng in surprise. They didn't expect Mu Feng to really come out!
As expected of the person chosen by the original poster, his talent is indeed abnormal.
Just as Luochun was about to speak to Mu Feng, a voice floated from the sky.
"Come to my pavilion."
This voice made Luochun shut up. This was the voice of the host Liu Lixian!
Mu Feng frowned depressedly and immediately rushed towards Liulician's pavilion, always having a bad feeling.