Chapter 342

"Then see if your news is reliable."

Glancing at the five people in Luoyan, Feng Wuchen spoke lightly.

Luo Yan was overjoyed when he heard the words, and said, "Don't worry, Emperor Dan is absolutely reliable. They are cultivating, and they will definitely not be able to leave for a while."

Feng Wuchen nodded, he didn't believe Luoyan dared to lie in front of him.

"Lead the way ahead." Zhang Junlan said lightly.

"Yes yes yes! Pill Emperor! Young Master Zhang! Here!" The five Luoyan nodded respectfully, a glimmer of hope ignited in their hearts.

Since Zhang Junlan opened his mouth, it means that they still have a chance.

"This time, let them be completely buried in the wasteland!" Leng Qingfeng said angrily, with a murderous look flashing in his eyes.

Luoyan led the way with five people, followed by Feng Wuchen and everyone else.

Along the way, Feng Wuchen was worried that Bei Mingkong and Murong Tian would escape, so he divided his troops into three groups.

Bei Mingkong and Murong Tian have never left their original positions, and they have no interest in the treasures of the wasteland.

Their goal is Feng Wuchen, and the treasure on Feng Wuchen is enough.

"Someone is approaching!" While sitting cross-legged and practicing, Bei Mingkong suddenly opened his eyes and noticed that an enemy was approaching.

"This aura belongs to the Big Dipper family!" Murong Tian was not worried at all.

They have no grievances with the Beidou family, so they are not worried that the Beidou family will attack them.

"No! There is also Leng Qingfeng's aura, Tianyu's genius, Nangongli, Xiao Yun, they are all here! There are people on the left and right!" Bei Mingkong frowned: "We have been discovered! Let's go!"

This group of people came together, definitely not because there are any treasures here!

"Want to leave? Is it that easy?" A cold voice came.

"Seventh level of Tianyuanjing! People from Tianyu!" Bei Mingkong's face changed slightly, and he wanted to use his body technique to escape.

"It really was discovered! Let's go!" Murong Tian frowned deeply, and wanted to use his body technique to leave.

Even if Bei Mingkong was confident in his own strength, he would not dare to say that he could deal with more than a dozen Tianyuan realm powerhouses, even if he joined hands with Murong Tian.

"Shhhhhh!"

Beidou Tianye appeared with a few people on the left, and Leng Qingfeng appeared with a few people on the right, blocking the escape routes on the left and right sides of the two.

Bei Mingkong and Murong Tian were just about to rush out, when Luo Yan's figure dodged and intercepted them.

"Where do you want to go?" Luoyan asked with a sneer, and then the four disciples of Ziyun Pavilion also came over.

"It's you!" Bei Mingkong frowned deeply, his face extremely cold.

Just now, Bei Mingkong had already sensed the aura of Luoyan, but because Luoyan was a person from Tianyu, he didn't care.

In the blink of an eye, Luoyan came over with a cold breeze.

"Looks like I guessed right. At first, I wasn't sure that you were Bei Mingkong and Murong Tian, ​​but now I can be absolutely sure that you already sensed my existence just now." Luo Yan sneered slightly.

"Bei Mingkong! Murong Tian! Long time no see!" At this time, Feng Wuchen's indifferent voice came, with extraordinary bearing.

"Feng Wuchen!" Bei Mingkong and Murong Tian's expressions suddenly changed.

"Shhhhhh!"

Feng Wuchen, Ling Xiaoxiao, and the others came out suddenly, surrounded by experts from the Tianyuan realm on three sides, besieging Beimingkong and Murongtian.

"Luoyan, it seems that you didn't lie to me. I just assumed that it never happened." Feng Wuchen said with a slight smile.

"Thank you Dan Emperor! Thank you Dan Emperor!" Luo Yan's five people were ecstatic, so excited that tears were almost streaming down their cheeks.

"The sixth-level peak of the Tianyuan Realm, the improvement of cultivation is really fast." With icy eyes staring at Beimingkong, Feng Wuchen sneered, his murderous aura looming.

Bei Mingkong's face is extremely gloomy, not to mention so many people, just Luoyan alone, Bei Mingkong is no match.

"Feng Wuchen, do you want to bully the less with more?" Beiming Kongsen asked coldly, with murderous aura all over his body, and the evil aura also permeated.

"To deal with you, I alone are enough!" Feng Wuchen was quite confident in his own strength.

Bei Mingkong sneered and said: "Then don't regret it!"

"Feng Wuchen, let Murong Tian bring it to us!" Nangong Lie looked at Feng Wuchen and said.

Feng Wuchen shrugged and sneered: "It doesn't matter, he is not qualified to die by my hands, but before that, I have a question to ask him."

Glancing at Murong Tian, ​​whose face was equally gloomy, Feng Wuchen asked, "Murong Tian, ​​those soldiers who died in the Flame Empire, their flesh and blood disappeared strangely, did you do it? Or was it done by Bei Mingkong. "

"Who knows?" Murong Tiansen replied coldly.

"Murongtian is handed over to you, you can kill as you wish." Feng Wuchen sneered, no need to ask a second time.

"You!" Murong Tian was furious, Feng Wuchen underestimated him!

Staring at Feng Wuchen with murderous eyes, Murong Tian shouted angrily, "Feng Wuchen! Don't be too arrogant!"

Feng Wuchen directly ignored Murong Tian, ​​such a despicable and shameless person, he really didn't fall into Feng Wuchen's eyes.

"Murongtian! The Nangong family did not take you too thinly, but you actually betrayed the Nangong family. Today is your death! Do it!"

"You are courting death!" Murong Tian said gloomily and angrily, with a murderous aura.

"I think you are courting death!" Leng Qingfeng shouted angrily, urging his True Yuan to rush towards Murong Tian.

Feng Lanzong nearly 20,000 disciples died tragically, and Murong Tian was the accomplice!

As an accomplice, how could Leng Qingfeng spare Murong Tian?

Even if they bully the less, Leng Qingfeng will kill Murong Tian and avenge the dead disciple of Feng Lanzong.

"Bei Mingkong, it's time to settle our old accounts!" Feng Wuchen said coldly, and the power of the bloodline slowly accelerated.

"Buzz!"

The power of the bloodline and the power of the second stage of the Supreme Body were fully motivated, the earth trembled and tore apart, the unicorn armor and the Supreme Dragon Sword were sacrificed at the same time. , full of deterrence.

On the surface of Feng Wuchen's body, a strange blood energy rose, and the momentum was monstrous.

"This aura is domineering and vast, is Emperor Pill's strength really above me?" Luoyan frowned slightly, Li Qingtian said that he was not Feng Wuchen's opponent, Luoyan still does not want to believe it.

Now I have a chance to see it.

"Feng Wuchen, let me see your strength!" Ye Gucheng secretly said in his heart, Ye Gucheng has been looking forward to Feng Wuchen's strength for a long time.

The geniuses of Tianyu are all looking forward to Feng Wuchen's strength.

"Buzz!"

The power of the sixth-level peak of Tianyuanjing was mobilized, and the shocking power swept away, the earth shook violently and burst, and a piece of dust was rolled up.

Feng Wuchen and Bei Mingkong were comparable in strength, and it was hard to say who would win this battle.

Feng Wuchen owns the nine-layered Qiankun Pagoda, and Beimingkong has the power of the ancestors.

"Bei Mingkong's strength is not weak!" Ye Gucheng glanced at Bei Mingkong, but he didn't dare to despise it.

"boom!"

Feng Wuchen held the Dragon Divine Sword, stepped on the ground, and rushed out first. The speed was fast, leaving a strong whirlwind on the spot, approaching Beimingkong in the blink of an eye.

Long Shenjian stabbed Bei Mingkong with a domineering and fierce offensive.

"Feng Wuchen, don't put too much hope on your own strength." Bei Mingkong sneered contemptuously.

How dare Bei Mingkong not take Feng Wuchen in his eyes! How arrogant is this?

Is Bei Mingkong really confident in his own strength that he can defeat Feng Wuchen?

"Ding!"

"Buzz!"

Bei Mingkong's right palm flexed its claws and suddenly protruded out, with a crisp ding sound, blocking the dust-free Dragon Sword, terrifying power like a storm, swept out in an instant.

Blocking Feng Wuchen's sword with one hand shows the strength of Bei Mingkong.

"You can't keep up with your realm, and relying solely on the power of magic weapons to improve is not my opponent!" Bei Mingkong sneered contemptuously, and seemed to easily block the sword of Feng Wuchen.

"Your eyes seem to forget that you were defeated by me. You have already made six successes, and I am only fifty percent!" Feng Wuchen said coldly.

"Humph!" Bei Mingkong squinted his eyes slightly, hummed angrily, and his strength soared wildly.

Feng Wuchen did not flinch in the slightest, and the power burst out madly.

"Buzz!"

The two terrifying energies collided wildly. The ground where the two were located collapsed and dented at a speed visible to the naked eye, and large cracks stretched out.

The strength of the two is evenly matched.

"Feng Wuchen, is this already your limit?" Bei Mingkong asked with a sneer, looking arrogant.

Feng Wuchen frowned slightly, this was indeed Feng Wuchen's limit, but it still couldn't suppress Bei Mingkong.

However, Feng Wuchen is not worried, he still has powerful martial skills and the Nine-layered Universe Pagoda.

"Boom!"

"Buzz!"

The shock of terrifying energy, after more than ten seconds, suddenly exploded, and the energy of destroying the sky and the earth rolled with the momentum of destroying the dead and the dead, and the two were sent flying.

"Feng Wuchen, show all your sword tactics." Bei Mingkong's figure flashed to the sky, unscathed.

"Disillusionment Sword Art! Disillusionment Jiuzhongtian!"

Feng Wuchen shouted loudly, and a blood-colored magic circle was found on the ground under his feet. His blood and energy rose, and mysterious blood-colored runes appeared, and then a monstrous blood-colored light rose into the sky.

"Earth-level sword art! The sword intent is really domineering!" Luo Yan was shocked, and Ye Gucheng and the others also showed shock.

"call out!"

"Buzz!"

The fierce gaze swept to the high-altitude Bei Mingkong, the dragon sword swung, the blood light rising from the sky turned into a blood sword, and rushed towards the Beimingkong with a destructive momentum.

"This power is not enough!" Bei Mingkong shook his head contemptuously.

"Buzz!"

This is, a more terrifying force suddenly erupted from Beimingkong's body. The unparalleled aura is completely different from before. This aura is more violent and terrifying.

"Ancient power?" Feng Wuchen's expression changed slightly.

"Bei Mingkong's aura has increased!" Liu Qingyang was shocked.

"Bei Mingkong actually possesses the power of the ancients! Such an evil aura!" Ling Xiaoxiao's pretty face became solemn.

Bei Mingkong's aura has skyrocketed, and in the blink of an eye, it has reached the seventh level of the Tianyuan Realm!

"This... what kind of power is this?" Feeling the terrifying power of Beimingkong, Luoyan and Ye Gucheng were stunned.

The power of the ancestors of the Burial Valley! The power of evil spirits!