The Mighty One

Chapter 1140: Yan Dongliu's strength!

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Jiang Feng and Yan Dongliu's complexion changed. They looked into the distance and saw that a figure appeared dozens of meters away. It was an old man wearing a robe and holding a black sickle with a cold face. Staring at them both.

Judging from the aura radiating from the opponent, this is an eighth heavenly powerhouse in the Heaven-Through-Sky Realm, and Jiang Feng did not feel a strong threat to the opponent.

"Things were a bit unexpected." Yan Dongliu said, his eyes narrowed. He only knew that Zhentianguan and Beiming Xianweng were working together to come here. He didn't know why someone else was here, although the two of Beiming Xianweng were taking the lead. There are monks coming in, but those people definitely don't have this strength.

"Who are you?" Jiang Feng asked indifferently to the other party. The other party was either a monk who joined forces with Beiming Immortal Weng and Zhentianguan, or a monk who knew that there was a monument of inheritance here, but no matter which kind it was. , The other party will never be a friend.

"What qualifications do you have to ask who I am? This place is sealed off. Get out of here!" The old man holding a black sickle said in a strong voice.

"This is not the place you opened up. What qualifications do you have to let us go away?" Jiang Feng showed a ridiculous expression.

"If you don't leave, then kill without mercy!" The old man was grumpy, holding a black sickle with black light on it, and directly attacked the two of them. A sickle smashed out, and the black light that bloomed above suddenly magnified, forming an astonishing line. The arc light, along with the sickle, killed Jiang Feng and Yan Dongliu.

"give it to me!"

Jiang Feng was about to do it, but Yan Dongliu stopped him.

"This kind of monk, I can deal with it myself."

"Okay!" Jiang Feng nodded and agreed. He also happened to see what kind of strength Yan Dongliu possessed.

Brushing, Yan Dongliu didn't speak any more, and suddenly rushed out, like a violent wind, rushing toward the other party swiftly and violently.

"Broken!" With a loud shout, Yan Dongliu waved his big hand strongly, directly facing the black sickle.

boom!

The astonishing black light bursting out of the black sickle was suddenly shattered, and then the black sickle was also shaken out by a powerful force.

The old man's eyes suddenly became extremely suspicious, and the opponent could shake his heavenly high-grade magic weapon with a single blow, and this person's cultivation was simply terrifying.

"go to hell!"

When the old man was astonished, Yan Dongliu's killing force was unabated, and he had already approached him at a speed that was difficult to catch with the naked eye.

boom!

It was another powerful punch, and directly collided with the old man who was hurriedly shooting. There was a muffled noise. The old man made a muffled snort, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and flew directly out dozens of feet away.

"Kill!" Yan Dongliu looked cold, took advantage of the victory, and came to the old man in an instant. He raised his palm, the force of the law flowed, and he slashed down.

The old man suddenly showed a look of horror, he was unable to resist Yan Dongliu's attack, so he could only turn around and flee.

But Yan Dongliu wouldn't give him this opportunity. He saw that Yan Dongliu's palm suddenly changed its direction and smashed into the void ten feet away.

In an instant, the void was exploded more than ten meters away, and a bewildered figure flew out and hit the ground so hard that it was no longer alive.

This person was the old man holding a black sickle. The moment he fled, he was stopped by Yan Dongliu and killed him directly.

Just after this person was killed, the old man's figure slowly dissipated in the place where Yan Dongliu was planning to attack the old man.

When Jiang Feng saw this, his eyes were full of shock. The old man's cultivation base was very strong, and he had escaped more than ten meters, but the afterimage was still left in place, and it was not scattered.

As a result, Yan Dongliu was quicker and accurately calculated the location of the opponent's true body, violently shot, and directly obliterated him, until he killed the opponent, the afterimage left by the old man was dispersed.

Yan Dongliu's cultivation base should have reached the extreme of the Heavenly Transcendence Realm. Jiang Feng didn't know how old the opponent really entered the martial arts, but it shouldn't be too short, otherwise he wouldn't have this cultivation base.

"This person doesn't have the Immortal Spirit Orb. It should be the cooperation with Beiming Immortal Weng and Zhentianguan. We have to go to Biluohuangquan as soon as possible. Beiming Immortal Weng is probably already searching for the stele of inheritance at this time. "Yan Dongliu said.

"Yeah." Jiang Feng nodded, without Yan Dongliu saying, he also knew what had happened, so the two moved forward decisively.

After a while, the two resisted the blue and yellow springs. This is a strange place, the sky and the ground, like two mirrors, reflecting countless worlds.

"Irregular space!" Jiang Feng glanced at it, his face was suspicious, the blue and yellow springs, the upper nine heavens, and the lower nine quiets, refer to everything in the world, and the irregular land here is undoubtedly the shrinking world of the heavens and the world.

"Go in?" Yan Dongliu glanced at Jiang Feng and asked.

"Now there is no way, I can only go in." Jiang Feng said, and immediately the two took the three-color monsters and the corpses, and at the same time stepped into the irregular space.

At the moment when he entered the irregular space, Jiang Feng suddenly discovered that he and Yan Dongliu were separated, as were the mummy and the three-color monster beast.

This is a great danger for Jiang Feng. If Beiming Immortal Weng and Zhentianguan are really here, if he meets them, they will die forever, unless they use the Immortal Yuan Spirit Orb.

However, after the Xianyuan Spirit Orb is used up, it loses its effect directly. The Xianyuan Spirit Orb is definitely not only used to enter the ancient battlefield and escape, it definitely has other functions.

Jiang Feng does not intend to use it casually, unless it is a last resort.

At the same time, he was also worried about the tri-color monster beast. This little guy does not have the immortal yuan spirit orb. If he encounters the Beiming Immortal Weng and Zhentianguan, he is very likely to be subdued.

As for the corpse, Jiang Feng is not particularly worried, after all, he has the strength to deal with Shan Jun.

At this moment, in another space among the blue and yellow springs, Yan Dongliu frowned slightly. He wanted to cooperate with Jiang Feng to kill Beiming Immortal Weng and Zhentianguan together, but he didn't expect to be entering the blue and yellow springs. At that time, everyone spread out, which was also a very troublesome thing for him.

Jiang Feng looked at the space where he was and found that this was an independent continent, endless, and it was difficult to see the end.

He stood still and did not act, and he was always sensing the world of the heavens.

Irregular space will only project countless worlds, but will not really be in other worlds. This is like a maze. People who enter feel that they will always find an exit. In fact, what you walk back and forth is nothing but the palm of the hand. That's it.

Jiang Feng didn't go to the Eight Wastes to check, nor was he ready to waste his energy. He sat on the spot with his eyes closed, feeling the real world all the time.

Boom! ! !

At this moment, an astonishing muffled sound suddenly appeared in his ears. Jiang Feng suddenly looked up, his eyes condensed, and he saw a sledgehammer, shattering the space directly, and violently suppressing it. ()