Zhao Mingyue didn't understand. When she looked at Chen Feihan's back as she was leaving, she was stunned again, feeling that the back was so familiar.

And at this moment.

The monk who climbed the Immortal Tower was shocked.

As they ran, the cultivators from the Heavenly Demon Blood Sect and the Golden Dragon Clan were driven out of the Sea of ​​Evil Dragon...

This is something they never expected.

"That young man is like an exiled immortal coming to the world..."

"I have never seen such a powerful boy in my life!"

"Only even the most powerful painter in the world can't draw his unparalleled..."

Some monks who climbed the Immortal Tower couldn't help but be amazed when they saw Chen Feihan.

Han Qiuyuan has also seen it, and he only feels that he is born proud and admires him.

"I would have been so glorious one day."

He is full of desire.

And at this moment.

Chen Feihan has put on the formless mask again and his momentum has begun to decline.

With the complete mastery of this mountain and sea spiritual weapon, Chen Feihan became more and more proficient in using it, and was extremely satisfied.

In order to make the Wuying Mask more powerful, Chen Feihan even nourishes the warmth of mountains and seas every day, and occasionally generously takes out some of the aura of the Eight Desolates, and even lets the imperial body transform it without hesitation.

This leads to the ever-formless mask becoming more perverted.

"I originally couldn't even burst out with the Wuxiang Mask, but now it's even more powerful..." Chen Feihan was very happy. The stronger the Wuxiang Mask suppressed him, the better the effect. This is what Chen Feihan was happy to see.

Recently, Chen Feihan has also tried to use various powers to warm up the mask of Wuying, such as the power of the evil dragon, and strive to go to the next level when leaving the secret realm of gods and demons.

"Haha, let's continue to absorb the power of evil dragons.

The Golden Dragon Clan and the Heavenly Demon Blood Sect were driven away, so there should be no trouble in the short term."

Chen Feihan thought happily.

But just when he was a few of them to walk through all the gods and demons statues.

"Ye Tiandu, where have you been hiding recently?"

After absorbing a stone statue of gods and demons, Chen Feihan, who was about to go to another place, met Lu Qianfeng, Han Qiuyuan and others.

Recently, inheritances from all over the Sea of ​​Neilong have been constantly emerging, and they are all starting to look for inheritance everywhere.

Unlucky... Chen Feihan cursed inwardly and was about to run away.

"Ye Tiandu, do you know what we have encountered! When we were fighting, you hid alone in practice.

How selfish you are like this!"

Han Qiuyuan continued to shout.

"You're just a coward!"

Chen Feihan pulled the corner of his mouth: "Then what's the use of you?"

Han Qiuyuan was stunned and looked ashamed and angry.

"It's better than hiding. After leaving the secret realm of gods and demons, I will report to the door truthfully!"

Lu Qianfeng said coldly, looking at Chen Feihan with great disdain.

I was so stupid, I actually argued with them... Chen Feihan covered his face, turned around and ran away.

Lu Qianfeng and others sneered, thinking that Chen Feihan had no shame to stay, so they chose to escape.

"The son is not taught!"
Chapter completed!