Yan Feng was standing at the top of a giant tree hundreds of feet tall, with golden light flashing in his eyes. Looking at the four sides, wherever his eyes went, there were endless mountains. W     w W★.

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The wind whistled in the mountains and forests, and the sound of leaves kept coming.

But at this moment, just as Yan Feng was thinking about where to go next, suddenly, around him, in an instant, a black rune appeared on the six sides, front, back, left, and up, down, and six directions, thousands of feet away from Yan Feng.

His eyebrows suddenly frowned. Yan Feng was the magic trick as soon as the rune appeared. He stared at the rune in front of him, followed by a scattered spell sound between the heaven and earth. The sound was filled with tenderness and a hint of laziness, like a child who had just woken up.

Just after the sound of the spell, the originally six black runes suddenly shone brightly, and at this moment, they began to interlaced. A barrier formed in an instant to surround Yan Feng. Endless black air spread out from the rune, and the spell sound was still echoing.

Yan Feng looked around in his eyes, and his eyes were filled with golden color, but even so, due to the appearance of the black air, the distance that could be seen was greatly shortened. At this moment, he could only barely see the six runes, barely able to see clearly.

The sound of the mantra still echoes, and as the barrier forms, the fluctuations of the mantra become stronger and stronger, just as the sound of the mantra stops.

A roar of wind passed by in an instant, Yan Feng retreated quickly, and countless deep laughter came from the black fog.

What the hell is going on?!

Yan Feng's eyebrows were furious, and he put his hand on the ghost-slaying sword behind his back. His eyes condensed and he slashed forward in an instant, and a ghost was killed immediately!

Immediately afterwards, countless ghosts rushed towards Yan Feng from all directions with laughter. The pressure emitted by these ghosts was comparable to the early stage of the Heavenly Realm.

However, just this level is not very lethal for Yan Feng, and he will kill as much as he comes. Yan Feng is flying in front of his forehead, and with a backhand, he will kill a ghost rushing towards him.

"Who is it..." Yan Feng's eyes were filled with golden light. This was obviously a barrier, and the barrier would never appear out of thin air. Besides, there was a sound of curse before, so someone must be at work!

But what made Yan Feng even more strange and puzzled was that it was the first time he came to the inner circumference of this ghost prison, and he was very careful in his actions and did not disturb him at all. Why was he suddenly targeted? What was this person’s purpose?

Also in this mountain forest, a black cloud floats quietly above the sky. A little boy wearing a yellow brocade robe leans against the black cloud, with a lazy look on his face, and occasionally he will slimly cross the barrier below.

"It's pretty good, then... add a little more."

Xiao Zhengtai smiled at the corner of her mouth, and her hands pointed to the barrier beneath her, and several spells came out of her mouth again.

At the same time, in the barrier, the soft voice from Xiao Zhengtai's mouth came to this spell, but it sounded like thunder. In an instant, the ghosts who had originally pounced on Yan Feng's early stage laughed wildly at this moment. In an instant, all the pressure reached the middle stage of the Tian Realm!

How could this happen? The cultivation level has improved instantly?!

Hundreds of ghosts rushed towards Yan Feng at the same time, and there was a flowing light on the white rune on the ghost-slaying sword. Only a tiger roar was heard coming from the sword. In an instant, hundreds of ghosts were killed in ashes.

Just as Yan Feng killed these ghosts, the sound of the curse was actually rising!

The ghost who had reached the middle stage of the Heavenly Realm suddenly surged again, and countless laughter echoed in the black aura of this barrier, rushing towards Yan Feng's ghost again, and the breath had reached the peak of the Heavenly Realm!

At this moment, Yan Feng was really shocked. Who was he? He could freely control the cultivation of these ghosts.

But at this moment, there is no need to care about so many of these ghosts. There is only one purpose, which is to tear Yan Feng apart and swallow him. In Yan Feng's eyes, the Shura Fire jumped in an instant.

With a sudden grasp of the hilt of the knife, the three-color Shura fire suddenly filled the entire blade.

The figure rushed towards the sky above the barrier, and in an instant, he reached the top. He held the knife in his hands, and the ghost-slaying knife in his hand suddenly turned into a hundred feet. The three-color Shura on it was terrifying. He looked at the countless ghosts under him who rushed to compete with the peak of the Heavenly Realm!

"cut!"

The knife slashed down, and a tiger roared down with the three-colored sea of ​​fire. In an instant, all the ghosts that rushed over were shrouded in the Shura Fire Sea. For a moment, the screams of the fire sea rose up continuously. All the ghosts, within a few breaths, were annihilated in the Shura Fire.

Above the sky, Xiao Shota, who had been watching the situation in the barrier change, saw this scene, and now he looked excited: "It's really interesting!"

As he said that, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, his index finger and middle finger were put together again, and he pressed his spell in front of him.

Yan Feng held the ghost-killing sword in his hand and looked at the annihilated ghost beneath him. He thought this would be over, but at this moment, the roaring curse sounded again in the barrier...

How come there is still...!

Yan Feng suddenly looked up. At this moment, he was at the top of the barrier and could see the huge black rune above him. At the moment the sound of the spell sounded, the ultimate aura came from this rune.

In other words, these ghosts all transformed from this rune.

It was true... Just as the sound of the spell was settled, the rune in Yan Feng's eyes suddenly had a black air rising up. From this black fog, six ghosts appeared from it. Each ghost that appeared this time exceeded the peak of the Heavenly Realm and the early stage of the True Realm!

Yan Feng's pupils suddenly shrank...!

There were a total of six black runes, a total of thirty-six ghosts in the early stage of the true realm. At this moment, they rushed towards Yan Feng and immediately surrounded him.

Above the sky, the little boy looked at the scene in the barrier, and the playfulness in his eyes became more and more intense.

"Xiao Mo, don't overdo it." At this moment, a woman appeared beside him, with a fiery red underwear, a large body exposed, and a long pink scroll covered her left eye, making her look charming.

"Don't worry, Sister Chi Qian, I remember what the old man said."

Xiao Zhengta sat cross-legged on the black cloud, looking at the barrier below with interest.

"Xiao Mo, you misunderstood your sister. My sister is not here to supervise you for the old man. She just feels curious and wants to come and see this person."

Chi Qian also looked at the barrier, and a smile appeared on his charming face.

"After all, this is an existence that we must respect in the future. How can we not take a good look? When he really achieves something in the future, he will probably have no chance to see it."

When Xiao Zhengtai heard this, she smiled: "Okay, let's see how great the potential our future Lord has."

As he said that, he laid the index finger and middle finger against his body again, and the sound of the mantra sounded.

"Xiao Mo, he is only in the Nine Palace Realm now, not even counting immortals. Isn't it too much for you?" Chi Qian looked at the little master beside him and said.

Xiao Zhengtai grinned, and Xiaohu's teeth were exposed: "If it's too simple, how can I just let me lie to him!"
Chapter completed!