Chapter 4773

Name:My Perfect Life Author:花幽山月
Shen Lang was also worried that his oversized body was easy to be discovered by Wu culture who entered the peach forest.

Fortunately, there is a thick white fog over the peach forest, which completely covers Shen Lang's body shape, and the white fog can hinder some peeping magic powers such as divine pupil, and perfectly help Shen Lang hide his body shape.

In this way, Shen Lang became a giant of heaven and earth, chasing the stars all the way and walking forward with meteors.

Whenever a witch soul guard tries to stop or launch an attack, Shen Lang devours all the witch soul guards in the peach forest with the devouring magic power of Yuan Feng's blood.

The peach forest covers an area of about hundreds of thousands of miles. With the speed of Shen waves, it can pass through the whole peach forest in only one incense burning time at most.

After Shen Lang cracked the maze, he finally walked out of the peach forest.

At the end of the peach forest is a vast sea of flowers with white fog.

In order to avoid being noticed by Wu culture, Shen Lang reduced his size at the moment he crossed the end of the peach forest.

In the sea of flowers, colorful spiritual flowers are in full bloom, with green grass and exquisite beauty. The air is filled with a strong fragrance of flowers. Take a deep breath, refreshing.

In addition to the fragrance of flowers, the air is filled with a thick chaotic Fairy Spirit, which makes people energetic!

These chaotic immortals floated from the depths of the sea of flowers like wisps of light wind.

With the help of Shura holy pupil's eyesight, Shen Lang can barely see through the thick fog that there is a towering giant tree standing in the depths of the sea of flowers. The giant tree runs straight through the sky, high without seeing its top, and its growth is exaggerated to the extreme!

The giant wood emits hazy white light and transmits the extreme sense of authority, just like a towering white light column, which is quite conspicuous.

The whole sea of flowers, and even the chaotic Fairy Spirit in the peach forest, seems to be emanating from this huge tree.

"Is that... Mixed yuan tree?"

Shen Lang urged Shura holy pupil to peep, and his mind shook.

According to the scene depicted on the map, there seems to be only Hunyuan tree that can emit such a breath in the witch tomb.

It is said that Hunyuan tree is indeed one of the rare top heaven and earth spirits that can breed chaotic immortality. When I saw it today, it was really different.

When Shen waves are shocked.

"Dong! Dong! Dong!"

The sound of fighting came from the depths of the sea of flowers filled with white fog. It is strange to see the light burst from the explosion of two amazing magic powers.

Shen Lang's eyes shrunk slightly. Unexpectedly, some friars arrived in this area first and fought with each other?

Looking at the intensity of this spiritual light in the distance, it should be the momentum of the struggle between two monks of Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian level.

Among the Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian who entered the witch tomb, only Zhao Gongming, Wu Wenhua and Huang Feihu were counted.

"It's brother Zhao!"

Bixiao fairy and Qiongxiao fairy looked a little excited.

It is not difficult to guess that one of the two monks fighting in the depths of the sea of flowers must be Zhao Gongming.

"Don't expose your whereabouts. Even if we rush there now, we can't help eldest brother. On the contrary, it will distract eldest brother. Let's wait and see what happens first."

"There should be no problem with brother Zhao's ability to deal with Huang Feihu or Wu culture who broke into the witch tomb." Shen Lang said in a deep voice.

"OK."

Bixiao and Qiongxiao soon calmed down and showed their hidden powers.

The three hid in the tall flowers and observed for a while.

Not long ago, a huge bang came from a distance, and a huge energy impact spread outward from the center of the flower sea. Countless flowers and plants in the flower sea were destroyed into powder by the violent energy impact.

This seems to be the energy fluctuation caused by divine power shock.

Shen Lang, who was tens of thousands of miles away, was affected. Shen Lang brushed his sleeve and rolled up a piece of Yuan magnetic golden light to resist the energy impact.

Fortunately, the flowers and plants in the sea of flowers, like the peach trees in the peach forest, can grow as before in an instant after being destroyed by the raging energy impact, which is convenient for Shen Lang and two women to hide.

After a wave of divine skill shock collision, it seems that one of the two sides of the shock struggle is obviously in a weak position.

Looking at the scenes of black mans rising into the sky in the depths of the flower sea, Shen Lang knew that Zhao Gongming should have gained an advantage, so he immediately turned into a blood shadow, rolled up a large piece of red and black blood light, wrapped the two women and walked towards the depths of the flower sea.

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Under the towering trees in the depths of the sea of flowers.

The two people who just fought were indeed Huang Feihu and Zhao Gongming.

After all, they are Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian. Their insight ability is far stronger than Shen Lang, so Shen Lang walked out of the peach forest first and got rid of those witch soul guards.

Coincidentally, Huang Feihu, who came out of the peach forest, fought hand to hand with Zhao Gongming,

Huang Feihu was knocked down by Zhao Gongming again. His golden armor was broken and bloody.

Wu culture, not far from the rear, fell into the flowers like a dead dog and couldn't get up.

"Hahaha, Huang Feihu, I can't imagine that I have today! I'm caught by Zhao Gongming. You don't want to leave the witch tomb alive this time!"

Zhao Gongming turned into a black tiger, which was burning all over and roared at the fallen Huang Feihu.

"Zhao Gongming, don't be complacent. My Dongyi army has entered this witch tomb on a large scale. You thieves will be turtles in a jar sooner or later!"

Huang Feihu was gnashing his teeth. If Wu culture had not fallen off the chain and been beaten half dead by the guards in the tomb, would he have been afraid of Zhao Gongming?

"Do you think I'll be afraid of you mobs? I'm just going to cut you off today, kill you King Wu Chengwang, hang your head on your neck at the gate of the witch tomb, let those East Yi bandits see clearly, and offend Zhao Gongming!!!"

Zhao Mingzhen's voice was like rolling thunder. His eyes were full of tyranny and murderous!

In the face of Zhao Gongming, who is extremely irritable in front of him, Huang Feihu, who is usually high above, is sweating all over, and a look of fear flashed in his eyes.

Although Huang Feihu is defeated by Zhao Gongming, if he really wants to fight for his life, Zhao Gongming will certainly pay a great price.

It is precisely because he knows this that Huang Feihu dares to shout with Zhao Gongming, but now he feels the anger and madness in the other party's heart. Huang Feihu has to doubt that the madman really dares to fight with himself!

Seeing Zhao Gongming's black tiger pressing, Huang Feihu's momentum fell into a disadvantage. He gnashed his teeth and said, "Zhao Gongming, you and I don't have to fight with each other. This time, Huang Feihu lost to you. The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. I'll leave the witch tomb now and withdraw the army. I promise not to embarrass you in the future."

"Ha ha ha!"

Zhao Gongming laughed with disdain on his face: "Huang Feihu, don't you think you can deceive me into letting you go if you are soft and say a few good words?"

"If you want me to let you go, it's not impossible. Knock a hundred heads at me first. If you dare to lose one, let your head fall to the ground immediately!" Zhao Gongming joked, staring down at Huang Feihu.