Purple mist permeates this sea of ​​consciousness.

6 Fei looked at the back of the woman in front of him, raised his head and slowly closed his eyes.

His figure dissipated in this sea of ​​consciousness.

This is the only one he can help.

Your own departure can minimize Li Yu's perception of Yan Feng's sea of ​​consciousness as much as possible!

"wood…"

Lin Xueer stepped into this center.

Suddenly...the purple fog cut across Lin Xueer's body like a knife.

However, this is Lin Xueer's soul. Even if she cuts it like a knife, there will be no external damage.

The wounded...is the soul!

"wood…!"

Lin Xueer, at this moment, forgot all the pain.

Let these purple mist swords slash on him, and tried everything to come to Yan Feng.

Looking at the man in front of you.

My husband...

Yan Feng, with his eyes closed, lying quietly in the center of this purple mist.

Sleeping into an eternal sleep.

The moment she saw this face, Lin Xueer's tears couldn't help but flow down.

"Mu... wake up."

Lin Xueer leaned down gently and leaned against Yan Feng's chest.

"Do you remember... We first met in that bamboo forest a thousand years ago."

A whisper came from your mouth.

The fog knife slashed through Lin Xueer one after another.

This pain... has been forgotten.

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Penglai Fairyland, on the small island where Bai Mi is located.

Bai Mi was still sitting cross-legged, and blood slowly flowed out at the corner of his mouth.

The longer you stay in Yan Feng’s sea of ​​consciousness, the greater the burden on him!

After all... this is bypassing the Heavenly Holy Soul and directly entering Yan Feng's sea of ​​consciousness!

Beside Bai Mi, Yanran had worry and heartache in her eyes, and she wiped the blood from the corners of Bai Mi's mouth from time to time.

There was an anxious look in his eyes.

Behind Bai Mi, Jiuye frowned tightly, his face extremely pale.

At this moment, the Kun aura in his body was already empty.

Kun's energy was once the source of his cultivation. At this moment, the source was cut off, and he could not even heal Bai Mi's wounds.

I am afraid I can't recover without a three to five years of retreat.

At this moment, a blue light appeared between Bai Mi's eyebrows and finally evolved in front of Bai Mi.

It's exactly 6 pressures.

As soon as the 6-Press Fang appeared, Yanran and Jiuye wanted to ask.

But 6 pressure... I only looked at Lin Xueer standing on the side.

This is Lin Xueer's body.

It's at this moment...

Lin Xueer's body actually had one wound after another, and it appeared out of thin air.

Blood penetrated the big red dress.

Let the originally bright red dress become even more bloody, falling from the dress.

A rippling blood.

Yanran and Jiuye both changed their expressions and were frightened by the changes in Lin Xueer's body.

Only 6 pressures... I had expected this long ago.

"Feng'er... I hope you don't let her down."

With a long sigh, the figure turned into a green light and broke through the air.

Chaos outside the three realms.

The ancient gods slowly retracted the power of the soul gathered on the body of Liu Wei.

Everyone has fine sweat on their foreheads.

After all, what 6 Pressure does is... extremely risky.

Bypassing the Heavenly Saint and directly entering Yan Feng's spiritual consciousness, if there is any mistake in this.

That road... will be completely closed.

After all, the moment Li Yu had just entered Yan Feng's body, he imprisoned Yan Feng's sea of ​​consciousness.

If the thought that was triggered by Bai Mi's breakthrough was noticed by 6 pressures, I would have no way to do it.

"How about it?"

Hongjun looked at the 6th pressure and asked with a voice.

The other gods also looked at the 6th pressure.

6 Pressure shook his head.

"Do your own affairs and know your destiny."

With a long sigh... At this moment, I can only wait!

In addition to the Yueli tribe, billions of warriors from other tribes.

At this moment, they were all constantly retreating, with fear in their eyes.

Just this breath that emanates from "Yan Feng".

No one dared to get close to him at all.

"Yan Feng" has a look of contempt in his eyes.

Looking at the billions of people, the holy realm on his body expanded several times in an instant!

As the holy realm expands, these billions of people are directly shocked!

Similarly, 'Yan Feng' did not kill them.

What he wants is their absolute fear of himself!

This made him more satisfied than killing these people!

Those ancestral gods had a lot of angry expressions on their faces at this moment... but there was no way.

In front of Tiansheng, there is no difference between one ancestor god, ten ancestor gods, and one hundred ancestor gods.

If you want to kill, it is a matter of thought.

Ku Qi, at this moment, Bai brows frowned, and looked at the "teenager" in front of him, and began to worry in his heart.

What he was worried about was the Lord of Palace Luo Tian and the Sheng Xuan Yan!

He even regretted it now, regretting letting the Ziyan Ancestor God awaken Xuan Yan.

after all…

After hundreds of thousands of years of repair by Xuan Yan, even the Jiantian Sheng and the "Yan Feng" at this moment, it is impossible to break through in a short time.

It is almost impossible without thousands of years.

And these times...variables can arise.

But at this moment...If Lord Luo Tian was really awakened.

With his understanding of the Lord Luotian Palace... he would definitely not sit in Luotian Palace.

Instead, he will come out and stand in front of his men.

Back then, the ant tribe invaded the Luotian Divine Realm, and this was the case with the Luotian Palace Master at that time.

At that time... he could have competed with the Ant Tribe for quantity.
To be continued...