Yan Feng stood in the air and slightly adjusted his cultivation and breathed in his lower body...

Looking at the place under the clouds, where the battle situation is in the battle situation, the victory or defeat of the battle situation is already a foregone conclusion. With the influx of millions of demons in the demon world, those alien races have no power of resistance at all!

Yan Feng, at this moment, he looked at the direction where the scorpion left...

I couldn't help but fall into deep thought!

He remembered what the mysterious man said to him that day.

‘The Yueli clan is not as simple as you think!’

This alien race obviously didn't know himself, otherwise he wouldn't have been so careless at the beginning.

In other words, this alien race should be the three realms that have arrived in the recent past. In this way, the Yueli race can transport vitality into the three realms.

But the three realms only have these original powers and cannot get any supplies.

In this way, disadvantages between the two sides will naturally appear!

About a cup of tea passed, and the battle was coming to an end. Yan Feng felt slightly that the cultivation level in his body had begun to recover. He took a step forward and his figure came to Emperor Donghua.

At this moment, Donghua was surrounded by many immortal guards. Because the meridians were damaged, they had temporarily lost their combat power.

Donghua couldn't help but feel happy when he saw Yan Feng appear beside him, and he was also shocked.

Yan Feng was able to appear safely by his side, which means that Yan Feng fought the scorpion... Yan Feng won!

"Kill?"

Donghua had a little surprise in his voice. After all, he had the deepest feelings when he fought against the power of the scorpion before.

Donghua knew how strong the Mian Scorpion is. If he faced Mian Scorpion, he would have no chance of winning at all!

But Yan Feng was able to kill him, and Yan Feng's power... Donghua was already unimaginable.

"No, let him run away."

Yan Feng shook his head, turned to look at the battle situation, and then continued to speak in a cold voice.

"Donghua, there is something that needs your help."

Yan Feng, who awakened the memories of his previous life, did not have so much respect for Donghua, but was more casual. After all, he was the supreme emperor.

Emperor Donghua smiled slightly.

"The three realms are already like this. How can I not help me? You say that."

Yan Feng nodded, turned to Donghua, overlooking the entire Penglai Wonderland.

"I want to borrow your Penglai."

Emperor Donghua's brows slightly condensed, and after thinking for a moment, he understood Yan Feng's meaning.

Yan Feng wanted to use Penglai Fairyland as the base camp, and use this as the basis to gather the power of the three realms and resist the alien race!

After all, what the alien race occupies is the heaven!

And in the human world, the place that is least affected by foreign races is also an influential place, only Penglai Fairyland!

Emperor Donghua showed a smile on his lips.

He turned around and waved his sleeves, and bent down slightly towards Yan Feng, and shouted.

"Donghua, only the emperor obeys the order!"

Emperor Donghua's actions made Yan Feng stunned... Emperor Donghua, as the first group of immortal gods after the disappearance of the ancient god, had the highest status in the Three Realms.

At this moment... it was so against Yan Feng.

Yan Feng naturally knew what Donghua meant. If he wanted to fight against the alien race and the three realms, he would never be a mess.

Donghua was the first to disagree with the Jade Emperor as the leader, and Yan Feng's cultivation was superior to anyone.

He Donghua is the dignity of Fengwei!

When Donghua bowed so much, the Penglai immortals all around him were stunned and did not react. After all, no one expected that Emperor Donghua would actually treat his subjective courtesy to others!

But just a few breaths, everyone bowed and bowed.

"Only the Lord obeys the order!"

"We only obey the orders of the emperor!"

The sound broke through the sky!

In the battle situation, Ming Ye suddenly slashed the demon sword in his hand. The alien race in the ninth level of the holy realm in front of him could not resist it. Under this sword, it was instantly destroyed!

The other few looked at each other and instantly turned into a rainbow and fled.

Not only Mingye, but also other battle situations. The alien race, who can escape from afar, all have one fate, and that is, they are killed!

After just one stick of incense, the battle ended.

Yan Feng looked at the blood-stained sky with his brows and frowned. The blood was not only from the alien race, but also from the Penglai Immortals and the Demons.

Everyone, even if they win.

No one smiled, and war never won or lost.

Those who die will always be the ones around you!

And the real victory is to stop this war, and the invasion war... there is only one way to stop it!

That is...kill all the alien races!

Yan Feng's eyes had a sense of solemnity!

The figure stepped out in one step, crossed tens of thousands of feet, and the figure came to Penglai Pavilion!

Emperor Donghua, Mingye, Ye Yu, and Sun Wukong are all like this. They retreat to the battlefield and come to Penglai Pavilion!

Next, what Yan Feng has to do is to gather the power of the three realms!

Fight to the death with that alien race!

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"Little guy, you're so depressed, don't you miss your master?"

In a continuous mountain range, there is an old man, with black and white uneven.

Walking alone in this dense mountain range, the wind rustled by, with fallen leaves flying around.

From time to time, there are amazing birds or some beasts passing by.

But on the old man's shoulder, there was a little man with two small horns on his head, big eyes and no nose, and a mouth with sharp teeth grinned from time to time.

At this moment, he lowered his head and looked down.

This old man was Fang Mu, and the little guy on his shoulder was Xiaojiao.

Xiaojiao was sitting on Fang Mu's shoulder at this time, waving his legs back and forth. When he heard Fang Mu's words, he nodded repeatedly, and then got up, and began to stand on Fang Mu's shoulder, waving his hands, and started screaming.

"It's almost here. After finishing this matter, I will take you to see your master."

Fang Mu looked at the little horn that looked like this, smiled kindly, and touched his head.

But as soon as the figure stopped, the few fingers of the left hand began to count, as if they were calculating something.

After a little tea, a platinum light flashed between Fang Mu's eyebrows. It was also at this moment that when the platinum light flashed, Fang Mu's hand suddenly condensed.

“So here…”

Murmuring to myself...

Fang Mu's eyes looked in another direction.

Then go in this direction...

Fang Mu, as if looking for something!

And looking for this thing is like his mission!

God's Suanzi!

Calculate all things in the world!

Only he can find such things!

Only he can calculate where the things are!

What it is is unknown, but it must be related to the current chaos in the Three Realms, the survival of the Three Realms, and the Three Realms...!

A back is walking in this mountain...
Chapter completed!