A punch from the sky!

Chen Feng muttered in his heart, giving this name to the trick he had learned.

His eyes were still staring at the huge Qingtian tribe in front of him. He was trying to keep the momentum, anger and violent degree of fighting spirit of the Qingtian tribe at this time firmly in his heart.

It can be said that he has just mastered Qingtian’s punch in advance. If he wants to fully exert the power of this move, he still needs to polish it carefully in the future.

He kept feeling the various auras of this Qingtian clan. Chen Feng's energy became more and more vigorous, and the mysterious energy in his body continued to churn.

At some point.

When the various "momentums" of the Qingtian tribe reached its peak, everything was shrinking rapidly, as the saying goes, the prosperity will lead to decline.

Now that all the "power" in the body of the Qingtian clan has erupted, he will naturally slowly decline.

It can be seen with the naked eye that after the various "powers" of the Qingtian tribe continue to weaken, the skin all over their bodies is quickly wrinkled.

The muscles under his skin were also shrinking rapidly.

About a few minutes later.

The body of the Qingtian tribe began to shake independently. After pieces of blood and flesh fell from him, they instantly turned into smoke and dust and drifted in the air.

In the end, only a complete huge bone frame was left, and all the flesh and blood on his body and the organs in his body were turned into nothingness.

Chen Feng looked at the huge bone frame with a sigh. After a moment, he bowed slightly to the bone frame of the Qingtian tribe.

After all, Qingtian’s punch was learned from the Qingtian tribe, so Chen Feng felt that he should have some respect for it.

Dong Yuezhu, Qin Luoqiu, Xu Yuexuan and others on the side looked at the huge bone frame in a daze. They knew that Chen Feng must have gained a lot.

Unfortunately, their comprehension ability is too poor and they do not feel any mystery in the body of this Qingtian clan.

Sometimes, there is really no comparison between people.

This time Chen Feng came here, he had gained a lot of opportunities. Not to mention the Ice and Fire Heavenly Eyes, the Destiny Bone Pattern and the Four Drops of the Essence of Heavenly Beasts, the power of the Qingtian punch will definitely surpass the ninth-grade combat skills.

After Chen Feng withdrew his gaze, he said to Mo Yutong, Qin Luoqiu and others: "It's time for us to leave here and go to another place to take a look."

The words fell.

The ground around suddenly trembled violently, which made Chen Feng and others frown tightly.

I saw it outside the ruins.

The flowers, plants and trees that originally had souls are now withering rapidly.

It's almost only ten breaths.

All the flowers, plants and trees in the entire mountain range have declined.

Looking at the depression in front of him, Chen Feng and others felt an inexplicable sense of desolation.

When the strange middle-aged man left the opportunity here, he was waiting for others to come and get it. Later, the Heavenly Vampire Clan was born here and took away the mystery of the Destiny Bone Pattern.

However, no one in the entire Tianyu Clan can comprehend the mystery of the Destiny Bone Pattern.

Afterwards, the Tianyu Clan was completely suppressed, and this large area was completely turned into abandoned land, and even sealed up, floating in the endless space, and finally arrived at the Second Heaven.

Chen Feng guessed that when he entered the Qingcang Realm to experience it, it must be the strange middle-aged man who guided him in the dark, just to let someone inherit the bone pattern of the destiny and the Ice and Fire Heavenly Eyes as soon as possible.

The mutated flowers, plants and trees in the mountain range in front of you are definitely related to the strange middle-aged man.

Now that the strange middle-aged man has completely disappeared, even the bodies of the Qingtian tribe have become a bone-shaped frame.

It is not strange that all the mutated flowers, plants and trees will decline rapidly.

Chen Feng looked at Mo Yutong and others who were stunned and said, "Let's go."

After his reminder, the rest of the people returned to God as soon as possible, and the crowd rushed towards the outside of the mountains.

There may be other opportunities left in this mountain range, but now that the mountain range has become like this, I am afraid that other opportunities will disappear together.

However, although Chen Feng was rushing outward, he deliberately took a long way to see if the opportunity in other places really disappeared.

After all, Mo Yutong, Zhu Shijie and others who followed him in still found nothing.

After a while.

Chen Feng and others passed by a mysterious place that originally existed, but now after carefully sensing, the mysterious place almost disappeared and had no use to the monks.

It seems that Chen Feng’s guess is accurate.

In this mountain range, there is no place to be nostalgic for.

Then, they continued to rush.

When they were about to fly out of the mountains, Chen Feng suddenly stopped.

I saw several figures swept into the mountains in front of me, and the people came were Song Qianliu from the Central God Court and Wu Lifan from the Qinghuan Sect and others.

In fact, it was a while since Song Qianliu and others came here, but the flowers, plants and trees in the mountains were too strange, and Song Qianliu used a special magic weapon to sense it.

That's why he didn't directly lead people into it.

Now that all the flowers, plants and trees in the mountains have declined, Song Qianliu finally found a chance to enter. He knew that there was definitely an opportunity in this mountain range.

But he didn't expect that he had just entered here and met Chen Feng and others who were rushing out from it.

Anger flashed on Song Qianliu's face. Could it be that Chen Feng had the opportunity here first? He really felt angry at the moment.

However, after he saw Zhu Shijie and Xu Yuexuan beside Chen Feng, his expression was obviously a little confused. From the marks on each other's clothes, he could tell that these two were disciples of Holy Soul Mountain.

As a terrifying force in the second heaven, Song Qianliu naturally would not underestimate the Holy Soul Mountain. Even if he is a disciple of the Zhongshen Court, he cannot ignore the power of the Holy Soul Mountain.

"Two friends from the Holy Soul Mountain, I am a disciple of the Zhongshen Court."

"The boy who is standing with you now does a lot of evil. He is the one I have been chasing. Are you deceived by him now?"

Song Qianliu said to Zhu Shijie and Xu Yuexuan.

Upon hearing this, the two disciples of Holy Soul Mountain looked at Song Qianliu with a mocking look on their faces. Xu Yuexuan said, "This fellow Taoist Chen is our friend. We know his character very well. You don't need to spread rumors here."

Song Qianliu's expression condensed when he heard this, and Chen Feng's steps also took another step.

When both sides are ready to take action.

Suddenly.

The teleportation powers enveloped Chen Feng, Song Qianliu and others. After feeling this change, Qin Luoqiu said: "What's going on? It shouldn't be the time to end the training!"

Chen Feng thought about it. The experience here must have been made by a strange middle-aged man. Now the strongest opportunities have been obtained. It is estimated that from now on, the Qingcang Realm will not be opened.

Now that we are in the teleportation power, we cannot rush out to fight directly, otherwise there will be a high chance of being left here.

Song Qianliu obviously knew this, and he calmed his anger and had no intention of rushing out of the teleportation power. He stared at Chen Feng and shouted: "Little bastard, you are lucky."

"But wait for me, and soon you will voluntarily kneel in front of me and repent."

Chen Feng sneered at this. Judging from the current situation, if there is no teleportation power, then who is the best luck?
Chapter completed!