The world in the dust.

This world, the void, has begun to shatter and twist.

It seems like a sign that is about to be broken!

Murong Xue, Dao Yue, and the two... had no loss.

When Yan Feng closed his eyes and breathed, the two of them just looked at Yan Feng... and looked at Bingchang again, and couldn't help but fall into shock and suspicion.

I couldn't help but wonder, Who is this Yan Feng...?!

Although this person who rescued him has immortal cultivation... Murong Xue and Dao Yue, both of them are not ordinary people.

One is one of the three swordsmen of the Yijian God Sect, and the other is the top ten of the Yijian God Sect.

All of your knowledge is extraordinary!

Both of them could sense the person who rescued him.

It clearly hides its cultivation...

Moreover, the true cultivation is definitely not an ordinary wilderness!

At least, it is also a state of desolation!

The realm of Huangliu is already a great elder-level existence in the sect.

Such a powerful person... he actually called Yan Feng the Young Master!

Moreover, he also claims to be subordinate!

This term has different ranks of high and low, and it is undoubtedly obvious.

Yan Feng is in the throne!

Murong Xue and Dao Yue were both shocked.

And Na Fengle was surprised by this scene...

But fortunately, after all... he had contacted Yan Feng before.

I have long been unsurprising of Yan Feng's secrets.

What's more... he had helped Yan Feng before.

In his opinion, Yan Feng must have a good impression of himself in his heart.

If Yan Feng was really an amazing person, he could not say... By mistake this time, even if he hugged his thighs, it would be impossible for him to soar into the sky in the future.

Bingchang... is trying his best to maintain the stability of this world.

Let this world of Geyu try to maintain its time as much as possible.

Yu Jiao and Xiao Tuanzi, both of them stood aside silently...

Their cultivation is already low.

There is no help here at all.

Even at this moment... Yu Jiao was very entangled and regretful.

She regrets...why did she come.

Coming here has become his burden... it has become his burden.

In my heart, I felt like there was a huge rock with a thousand pounds of breath and was sad.

boom!

Another sound.

With a crack in this pavilion world... there was a huge crack, from top to bottom, and it appeared from thunder.

at the same time.

In the world of the Tower of Heaven...

The black spirits who were looking for Yan Feng all over the world were stunned for a moment!

And in that trench, the Immortal Lord's eyes were glowing at this moment!

A roar came out!

The black spirits in the whole world were roaring and galloping in one direction.

There is the place where the world in the dust is located!

The world of Geyu, the void cracks are getting worse and worse.

The world transformed by this magic weapon is almost unable to hold on and is about to be destroyed.

And at this moment, Yan Feng... slowly opened his eyes!

The moment he opened his eyes, even Bingchang was slightly stunned.

For some reason...

On Yan Feng's body, this breath was completely different from before, as if it had changed.

As if there is, as if there is, as if there is no!

It was an extremely special aura!

The meaning of extreme respect.

Beyond all living beings!

Not only Bingchang, Fengle, Murong Xue and others were also stunned...

At that moment, they almost didn't dare to look directly at Yan Feng.

"Bingchang, open the boundary."

Yan Feng stood up and spoke lightly.

"yes."

Bingchang bowed his hand and waved his hand.

In an instant, the scene changed before everyone's eyes.

From that pavilion, I returned to the world of the Tower of the Heaven!

In a flash!

The wind and sand are everywhere in my eyes!

The roar of the black spirit fell into everyone's ears!

Murong Xue and others... are all facing the end of the world!

Because, when they came out of that world, they felt... an extremely powerful pressure!

That's, the wilderness!

For them who only have immortal cultivation, it is definitely a crushing force!

Even Bingchang...

The same is true!

His cultivation was suppressed in the realm of immortality.

If you break through your cultivation level, you will be teleported out of this world immediately.

But the young emperor is here, he will never be able to leave!

The land on all sides was full of endless black spirits roaring!

Just when everyone was stunned!

There was a ray of energy that instantly enveloped everyone!

The pressure dissipated in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, the shrill roar of the Black Spirit!

Yan Feng, stand in front of everyone.

There was a breath of energy on him...dispersed in all directions.

Within a radius of a hundred feet!

None of these black spirits, no one dared to get close to a hundred feet, no one!

Just like... the slaves saw their master, they were all trembling with fear.

"Give you a cup of tea."

Yan Feng looked calm, his eyes swept across the black spirits a hundred feet away, and spoke in a voice.

This is what Bingchang said.

As Bingchang said before, he had a solution, but it took a cup of tea.
To be continued...