The Way of Heaven

　　 A quarter of an hour before Mu Yuan and Gu Xin and others competed for the undead tree.

　　 Yang Feng watched nearly a hundred Yuantai realm experts rush to the island where the Undead Tree is located, and there are more warriors behind.

The colorful spirit orbs on the side of the island did not respond to too many warriors to fight for it. Only some of the divine sea realm warriors who had not been dazzled by the immortality, knew that they had no chance to compete for the undead tree, and then gritted their teeth and turned to the spirit orb. The direction swept away.

Yang Feng weighed his small body and the cultivation base of the Shenhai Triple Realm. Even with the protection of the Qiankun Ring, he would die sooner or later, and gave up rushing into the island where Yuantai walked all over the place to fight for the undead tree. Thoughts.

　　 He looked at the colorful spirit orbs that hadn't been approached yet, and a crazy color appeared in his eyes, and asked in his heart: "Guild spirit, there is no such thing as you in the colorful spirit orbs."

　　 "No, I have never felt the breath of the spirit from the spirit orb, but what do you want to do?" The old voice of the ring spirit sounded for the first time.

　　 "It's fine if I don't have it. If I grab the spirit orb, the Qiankun Ring should be able to collect it, then I will be crazy!"

　　 Qiankun Jie Jie Ling instantly understood Yang Feng's thoughts, thought for a moment, and then passed his power to Yang Feng without saying a word.

　　 Yang Feng only felt a heat flow from the Qiankun Ring he wore on his right hand into the dantian towards the meridians. Suddenly, the small and small divine sea in the dantian continued to grow, the majestic vitality boiled, and waves were set off, and his cultivation base was also crazily increasing!

　　 Shenhai fourfold...fivefold...sixthfold...tenfold!

　　 In just a few breaths, Yang Feng's strength skyrocketed several times, and his cultivation changed from Shenhai Triple Stage to Ten Stage Realm, which was simply shocking.

　　 Yang Feng shook his right hand, and said with emotion: "It's so powerful, it's really fascinating. I feel that I can defeat an ordinary Yuantai realm warrior."

　　 Of course, this is just the illusion that Yang Feng's strength has skyrocketed in a short period of time. If he fights a Yuantai realm warrior head-on, even if he has a lot of hole cards, he will at most not be weak in the hands of the latter.

　　 After all, Yuantai realm warriors understand the power of artistic conception, and even the weakest power of artistic conception can increase the warrior's combat power several times!

　　嗖!

　　 Yang Feng spent a few minutes controlling the power that he was familiar with, and then turned into afterimages and rushed towards the colorful spirit beads.

　　 Along the way, the raging purple thunder that shocked the heavens wandered down from the sky without hesitation, bombarding Yang Feng frantically, but Yang Feng didn't care about this purple thunder that could severely damage any divine sea realm warrior.

　　 When the purple thunder was about to blast on him, the universe ring on his right hand shimmered, and a burst of energy appeared to help Yang Feng resist the purple thunder, and took the opportunity to swallow part of the power to supplement his own consumption.

　　 With the help of Qiankun Jie all the way, Yang Feng easily surpassed a warrior and rushed to the colorful spirit orbs suspended in the sky with great speed.

　　 And just as Yang Feng was about to meet the Colorful Spirit Orb, a roar of unwillingness and despair came from a distance.

"Do not!"

　　 Yang Feng turned around with a stunned look, just in time to see Tu Yan holding the undead tree and being swallowed by a space crack of several meters long, disappearing into the spatial turbulence.

　　 "Not good." Seeing this scene, Yang Feng's heart tightened, and he screamed, and hurriedly stretched out his right hand to put away the Lingzhu in front of him.

　　Since the undead tree has disappeared, those strong men will inevitably focus on this spiritual orb. Yang Feng must take this spiritual orb as soon as possible.

　　 Yang Feng touched the Colorful Spirit Orb with his right hand, but he never thought that Qiankun Ring did not put it away as he thought.

"what happened?"

　　 At this time, the ring spirit's voice appeared again, and said helplessly: "Although this spirit orb has no tool spirit, its power is far stronger than the broken Qiankun ring, so the Qiankun ring can't put it away."

　　 "Now that's the case..." Yang Feng's eyes were firm, and his right hand grabbed the colorful spirit orb with the size of the longan in front of him. At the same time, his body's cultivation strength exploded and swept away in the opposite direction of the island.

　　 At this time, Gu Xin and others finally noticed that Yang Feng, who had taken the colorful spirit orb, was about to set out to chase, but there was a big enemy on the side!

　　 Gu Xin and others looked at each other and faintly surrounded Mu Yuan, restricting Mu Yuan's actions.

　　 "Yijian, you take the brother to chase that person and bring back the Tier 6 spiritual tool." Gu Xin stared at Mu Yuan closely, facing the Zhenwu Holy Land Tianjiao Chen Yijian.

　　 Chen Yijian nodded slightly, turned around without saying a word, and led the people from the Zhenwu Holy Land around to chase Yang Feng. The Tianjiao and powerhouses in the remaining sacred grounds were also chasing after those Profound Core Realm powerhouses signaled.

　　 Mu Yuan glanced across the five Gu Xin, and sneered: "Want to stop me? Just let me see your strength."

　　On a small island with a diameter of 100 meters, the war broke out again, sweeping this space!

　　...

　　 With the help of Qiankun Jie, Yang Feng's potential fully exploded, rushing to the entrance of the ancient ruins at a speed surpassing many Yuantai realm warriors.

　　 As for the colorful spirit beads in his hand, the aura has completely condensed now, and the aura has dimmed, just like an ordinary bead.

　　 Suddenly, a terrifying tens of feet of sword energy slashed from behind Yang Feng, tearing apart all obstacles, forcing him to turn around and use martial arts to resist the blow.

　　 And just after Yang Feng turned around and used his martial arts to resist the sword qi, Chen Yijian and the others, who had been chasing after him, crossed the space and caught up with Yang Feng.

　　 "Hmph", Chen Yijian snorted coldly, and the three-foot long sword in his hand shook automatically without wind, trembling slightly, the horrible sword, the power of thunder mood, and the thunder sword energy flew out of the sword, and slashed towards Yang Feng's head.

　　 Facing the seemingly ordinary thunder sword aura, Yang Feng's mind seemed to be stared at by an ancient beast, his body trembled involuntarily, and a suffocation of death enveloped his mind.

"what!"

　　 Under this premonition of saving his life and death several times, Yang Feng roared, while controlling all the vitality of the Dantian Shenhai to gush out, forming a defensive barrier in front of him;

　　 While frantically communicating with the universe and the ring spirit, let him also use his strength to form a defense to stop the thunder sword qi.

　　 The Yuanli defense barriers were easily torn apart by the thunder sword aura like thin paper, and the sword aura was still steadfastly slashing towards Yang Feng's head!

　　 Finally, the sword qi broke through all the elemental power barriers, and most of its power was consumed, and the sword qi also collided with the last defensive barrier arranged by the ring spirit!

boom!

　　 Like a crystal shattered, that sword aura cut the last barrier open, and a crisp cracking sound rang in Yang Feng's ears, like a demon whispering.

　　 At the last moment, Yang Feng tried his best to twist his body, and the sword energy that was going to be slashed towards the head struck his right chest.

　　 Immediately dripped with blood, and a wound with deep bones appeared on his body.

　　 "Huh?" Chen Yijian's calm gaze changed. He didn't expect an ordinary divine sea martial artist to resist the thunder sword aura he used with the power of sword and thunder.

　　 "This spiritual pearl is for you!"

　　 Just as Chen Yijian was thinking about whether to take a sword, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Yang Feng resolutely threw the Lingzhu in his hand at him, dragging his wounded body and fleeing Yaoyao.

　　...

　　 Somewhere in the universe, a spatial crack suddenly appeared in the sky.

　　 Immediately afterwards, a warrior took a sacred tree exuding vitality and came out from the crack in the space in embarrassment.

Looking at the dazzling sun in the sky, Tu Yan suddenly laughed and shook the space: "This seat is really lucky, even if it enters the cracks in the space, it can come out again, and it has also found the undead **** in the ancient ruins. Tree!"

　　 Speaking of the sacred tree, Tu Yan's eyes became more fierce and joyous.

　　 If it weren't for the protection of the undead tree this time, maybe he had already been wiped out by the violent spatial power within the crack of space, how could he return to Zhenwu Continent to see the light again.

After 　　 a half-pillar incense, Tu Yan calmed his mood and began to see where he was now. He muttered to himself: "The most urgent task now is to find a hidden place to refine the undead tree.

　　 As long as this seat successfully refines the undead tree and achieves an immortal body, then it will be the day when this seat will rule the world! "

　　 As for it is impossible to bring the sacred tree back to the holy land of the devil and hand it over to the devil. Now the chance of immortality lies in the hands of Tu Yan, how could he hand it over to others.

　　 Just when Tu Yan was deciding where to go to refining the undead tree in peace, suddenly, there were bursts of wind breaking in the distance, and several figures flew in extremely fast.

　　 In a blink of an eye, those figures came to the vicinity of Tu Yan. One of them, full of domineering and domineering aura, saw Tu Yan and asked with a frown.

　　 "Tu Yan, didn't you take people to the profound realm to find ancient relics? How do you get back within a hundred miles of the holy land of the devil?

　　 And what is the sacred tree full of vitality in your hand? "

　　 "Magic...Magic Lord!"