The man in purple clothes was now in the silver-white river, and the silver-white river was surging. The group of people actually drifted into the distance of the dense forest. Seeing the fat monk's back as he walked away, an endless stream of anger rose from his heart. W★w    W★.

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However, the burning fire in the body was simply unbearable and could not be suppressed at all. The masked man in purple only felt like a volcano, and he urgently needed a catharsis!

The masked man was covered in red light from the fire, his eyes were red, his eyes were already shattered, and his mind was already shaking his strength. His eyes were now on a younger brother not far away.

In his eyes, this little brother turned into a charming woman!

"Monk, what was the thing you threw out of the pot just now?"

The fat monk at this moment didn't care about so many, and was running in the mountains and forests with Xiao Zhou Li and Qin Peng.

"There is nothing, there are some good things to treat chronic diseases. You have heard it just now. If that guy doesn't show it, you know that Master Buddha has always been compassionate and helpful. There is no way, Master Buddha, I am so good."

The fat monk smiled, he was really narcissistic and wouldn’t blush. To be honest, if this thing can cure diseases, the sows can even climb trees!

The thing in the Yebai pot was a herb that was accidentally found when Fat Monk was in the Demon Realm when he was climbing the mountain for several days and nights when he was looking for Yan Feng. He was on a whim and put it into the Yebai pot.

I happened to meet a group of bastards snatching things on the road. At that time, the fat monk couldn't figure it out. Master Buddha was so fucking like this. He was still snatching things. He really didn't bully people like this.

In a fit of anger, the fat monk spilled out the things he had just gotten into the Yebai pot, but the fat monk now felt that he wanted to have needle holes when he remembered it.

Out of curiosity, the fat monk stood aside and looked at the effect of the medicine after putting it down.

A group of big men...the violent movement of white butts to butts is really unimaginable.

At that time, the fat monk thought that this thing was a treasure, and it could not be dispelled by cultivation... You should know that this is particularly important. For ordinary things, people with sufficient strength, they can dispel it with one thought of the cultivation in their bodies, but this thing can be immune to cultivation, which is much more effective than chili water or something.

It’s just that the fat monk has suffered, and he has never dared to drink with Yebai Pot these days.

Thinking of this, the fat monk suddenly remembered the group of masked men in purple clothes just now. These big men might be playing the game of white ass and trembling immediately. Oh my god... It's so disgusting!

In the Shadow Palace, Yan Feng's figure galloped like the wind. In his eyes, a white light floated from a palace and instantly fell on Yan Feng's shoulder and turned into a small horn.

"That's that!"

Yan Feng's figure fell to the palace where Xiaojiao was previously located, and what reflected in his eyes was Fang Mu's figure.

"Master!"

Looking at the entrance of the palace, he was wearing a white cloth clothes, standing with his hands behind his back, pale, with a smile on his face, and the person standing was Fang Mu.

"You're here."

The master and the disciple stood opposite each other through the illusory door of the palace.

"Master, I'll save you now!"

Yan Feng felt a little relieved when he saw Fang Mu's appearance.

His hand was made into a sword and suddenly waved towards the entrance of the palace, but a purple light appeared... The barrier at the entrance of the palace showed a violent fluctuation, but it was not broken.

"Break it for me!"

Yan Feng frowned, and the Heavenly Thunder and Shura Fire in his hand suddenly appeared, and suddenly smashed into the barrier. With a violent roar, the barrier covering the entire palace appeared in an instant, with ripples, but the barrier was still not broken!

At this moment, a black light suddenly hit Yan Feng from the sky. In an instant, Yan Feng turned around and punched him out.

Just before this palace, endless wind was blowing. In Yan Feng's eyes, the smile on the corner of the mouth of the boy in black fell into his eyes.

"I said, if you beat me, I will give this old man back to you!"

The two fists were facing each other, and the thunder and lightning and purple air roared. Yan Feng's body, the Shura fire and the purple gold thunder wandered closely.

Yan Feng turned his head and looked at the barrier behind him. It was already filled with purple air, and he couldn't see Fang Mu's figure clearly.

In the eyes, at this moment, the real fighting spirit!

"If you want to fight... I will fight you!"

Yan Feng's eyes, the Asura fire and purple gold thunder were densely covered with each other, and the figures of the two soared into the sky at this moment.

Break through the wind and clouds, and above the broken sky of the shadow world.

The two of them face each other, the wind whistling the sky and the earth, flying forever, this time... it is no longer a test, no one will hold back!

Originally, Yan Feng just wanted to use a few tricks with the boy in black, and waited for Xiaojiao to find Fang Mu's traces and took the people away directly. But now it seems that if he didn't knock the guy down, he would have no way to save the person today.

The gray and white fluttered in the wind, and the white robe rustled. The sky of the entire shadow world was in fragmented darkness.

Opposite Yan Feng, the boy in black, fluttering black, the fighting spirit in his eyes was getting stronger and stronger, and there was excitement on his face... He had been waiting for this moment for a long time!

Since Yanjing, he has been looking forward to this period of time. This period of time was the most desperate period of his life to practice, so his strength has soared!

Previously, the power of the two men's fight was still at the peak of the Spirit Realm and the appearance of being ahead of the Heaven Realm.

But now, Yan Feng doesn't plan to continue testing. The sooner the battle ends, the sooner his master will be able to get out of trouble.

Yan Feng suddenly grabbed his hand, and a golden light filled his body instantly. A pair of ancient martial arts armor suddenly appeared. The thunder pill in the Dantian was also roaring at this moment!

At this moment, the aura on Yan Feng suddenly rose, directly crossing the spiritual realm, and reaching the peak of the Heavenly Realm!

This is far from stopping...

The purple-gold thunder surrounded Yan Feng's body, and the Shura fire suddenly appeared and turned into a long dragon with a long tail plate on Yan Feng's body, making a furious dragon roar.

At this moment, Yan Feng's breath instantly broke through Dai Peak in the Heaven Realm, the early stage of the True Realm!

The heaven and earth roar in an instant!

And the boy in black opposite Yan Feng was excited under the fighting spirit in his eyes.

On his forehead, a purple mark appeared. Judging from its mark's appearance... it was a bead. At the moment the mark appeared, with thousands of purple air flowing through his body with his forehead as the center.

His black length turned into pure purple at this moment! A mysterious purple mark appeared on each of his forehead, left and right cheeks.

Within a radius of thousands of feet, a purple storm appeared, sweeping across the heaven and earth, and the aura of the boy in black climbed up step by step, spiritual realm, heaven realm, true realm!
Chapter completed!