Zhanxian

Shortly after, Elder Feng found out that this time the three Golden Immortals did not fight him hard at all, mainly to haunt him. Does that make any sense? In front of a master who wants to kill them, resisting dying, just what's the point of this entanglement?

But the next moment Elder Feng realized what they were going to do. I don't know which one of them is actually refining the cave where they are now.

Anything more ridiculous than that? Elder Feng can't help but laugh at this moment. What the hell is this? In the fierce battle, he did not say that he had fought his enemies with all his might, but it was actually the Purification Cave Mansion. Neither did he seek death in this way. This is clearly a great disrespect for his opponent. Do they not know that even if they purify the cave, they will not escape? At the end of the day, isn't the cave still yours?

But from the way these monks have behaved so far, each of them has something crazy about them. Even just good things in the spiritual world make Elder Feng very emotional. You can only bring your own flying sword down from the Immortal Realm, but if you want to fly up, you can bring a lot of good stuff.

His good mood, brought by the wealth within reach, was destroyed momentarily. Elder Feng found himself in real trouble.

His own natural real fire was actually slowly devoured by two undisturbed fire dragons, and now the gap is huge.

This is not the most deadly, most deadly of all, there is an invisible spark released by a firedragon, slowly invading his god, in his own sea of knowledge, and it is not known when to bring an invisible burning heat. And this heat is deepening.

Because of the effects of the flames, the invasion of the fog, which you have been neglecting, is also aggravating. The thoughts are flying in my mind, and if I continue like this, I'm afraid it will affect my battle.

At the same time, Elder Feng was surprised to find that his initial refining of this cave was part of the rapid refining by his opponent. How long has it been since half of them have been in each other's bags? If this continues, I'm afraid it will consume a lot of energy just to compete for this cave.

It's not something a master should do. But Elder Feng instinctively felt that there must be some conspiracy. These golden fairy masters are not fools and cannot do such pointless things.

Fiercely, Elder Feng was struck by something that seemed particularly unfortunate to him. He looked at Yang Chen as if he had an ECG.

The struggling sword in Yang Chen's hand, under Yang Chen's wholehearted chopping, although not chopped or cut off immunity, was beaten by the hard-boiled raw, which became a turning shape.

Though this is not Elder Feng's true natural flying sword, he still has unspeakable psychic sensations with him. The flying sword was struck like this, and Elder Feng's heart ached. I don't know how long it will take to recover.

The emotions of brutality emerged more from Elder Feng's heart, and his hands grew harsher. That cave has been thrown behind his head, as he initially thought, even if it was collected? When everyone dies, aren't they all Elder Feng's?

Without noticing that he had been more deeply affected by magic, Elder Feng completely renounced control of the cave. Gongsun Ling and the Third God accelerated the process of refining.

In order to be safe, Sun Ling used Elder Feng's hand to bomb dozens of thousands of cave provinces here in the beginning, contaminating every inch of this cave with the atmosphere of mountain river geography map. It gets easier and easier to refine.

Every day countless monks are robbed of higher ranks, and over the days at least hundreds of millions of monks have been upgraded and the geographic map of mountain rivers has become more powerful. Together with the constant encroachment on the demonic realm space, the geographic map of the mountain river is becoming more and more solid.

In this case, refining a cave that is completely contaminated with the geographic map of the mountain river, but it does not take much time for the Third God. All the creatures of the geographic map of the mountain river are fully mobilized, and each breath can refine the range of dozens of miles.

Thousands of miles, but it took hundreds of breaths to become part of the geographic map of the mountain river. In other words, you are now in the geographic map of the mountain river. Even if the elder Feng is stronger, he is not allowed to go in and out.

So far, the first phase of Yang Chen's goal is perfectly achieved. After all this time, Elder Feng never had a chance to escape. Whether he lives or dies, Elder Feng can only live and suffer. He can no longer escape.

Dealing with a Golden Immortal master, even if he can kill, will take a lot of effort, and the time won't be short. The most troublesome thing is that once the unsuccessful Golden Immortal masters escape, they can't stop them. Now, the entire cave space has been refined into a geographic map of the mountain river, and there's no need to worry about that anymore.

Not knowing when, everyone in battle had a sound in their ears. However, Yang Chen's side heard the sound of stimulating the battle, while Elder Feng heard the sound of the slaughter attack against him. Zhou Xian, who has been practicing in the demonic realm for so long, can do this easily.

Sun Qingxue Gao Yue and Mrs. Tao Qi Fanghua wanted to come out and fight, but Yang Chen stopped them. Sun Ling had a geographic map of the mountain river to keep him safe, and Shi Shanshan just hit it and hid it immediately. Zhou Xian Ying's vocal skills can be carried out over a long distance. The other women did not have such conditions or such strong protection as Yang Chen, but could only be hidden in the geographic map of mountain rivers.

Elder Feng finally realized that it was bad. Unfortunately, it was too late, and the back road had been cut off. He had no other possibility than to work hard. Fortunately, Lin Zhengyuan and the dragon puppet are fine. At best, they can only be tied to him, or Elder Feng has taken the upper hand. Now Yang Chen, they just have the possibility to defeat the elder Feng. They will be depleted for a long time. We don't know who the deer will die.

This good mood did not last for more than half a pillar of incense, and Elder Feng was in complete panic. Not far from their regiment, it is not known when seven dragons will appear. One Xuanxian early, one Xuanxian peak, the remaining five, all of which are of the Golden Immortal grade. At this moment, they are moving physically there, as if waiting to join the regiment.

“Despicable!” Feng Changtong's time shouted out loud: “To bully less! ”

“Mutual!” Yang Chen's voice came from afar: “The Golden Immortal master of the robbery to deal with a descendant of the fairy is proud to bully the little one? ”