A quarter of an hour before Mu Yuan and Gu Xin and others competed for the Immortal Tree.
Yang Feng watched as nearly a hundred Yuantai realm experts rushed towards the island where the Immortal Tree was located, followed by more warriors.
As for the colorful spiritual beads on the side of the island, not many warriors came to fight for them. Only some warriors in the Divine Sea Realm who were not dazzled by the immortality knew that they had no chance to fight for the immortal tree, so they gritted their teeth and turned towards the spiritual beads. Sweeping direction.
Yang Feng weighed his small body and his cultivation in the third level of the Divine Sea. Even with the protection of the Qiankun Ring, he would die early and die late. He gave up on rushing into the islands all over Yuantai to fight for the Immortal Tree. thoughts.
He looked at the seven-colored spirit bead that no one had approached yet, a look of madness emerged in his eyes, and he asked in his heart: "Nazgul, there is no existence like you in that seven-color spirit bead."
"No, I have never felt the breath of the weapon spirit from the spirit bead, but what do you want to do?" The old voice of the ring spirit sounded immediately.
"It's fine if I don't have it. If I grab the spirit bead, the Qiankun Ring should be able to put it away, so go crazy!"
The Qiankun Ring Ring Spirit instantly understood Yang Feng's thoughts, thought about it for a moment, and then passed on his power to Yang Feng without saying a word.
Yang Feng only felt a stream of heat pouring from the Qiankun Ring on his right hand toward his meridians. Suddenly, the small sea of spirits in his dantian continued to grow, and the majestic energy boiled, setting off waves, and his cultivation level also increased crazily!
The divine sea is at the fourth level...the fifth level...the sixth level...the tenth level!
In just a few breaths, Yang Feng's strength surged several times, and his cultivation level changed from the third level of the Divine Sea to the tenth level, which was simply shocking.
Yang Feng shook his right hand and said with emotion: "It feels so powerful. It's really fascinating. I feel like I can defeat ordinary Yuantai realm warriors."
Of course, this is just an illusion caused by the sudden increase in Yang Feng's strength in a short period of time. If he were to fight a Yuantai realm warrior head-on, even if he had many trump cards, he would at most be at a disadvantage in the latter's hands.
After all, Yuantai realm warriors have understood the power of artistic conception. Even the weakest power of artistic conception can increase the warrior's combat power several times!
Whoosh!
Yang Feng spent a few minutes controlling his own surge in power, and then turned into afterimages and rushed towards the colorful spirit beads at high speed.
Along the way, the raging purple thunder that roamed the Jingtian Divine Formation fell from the sky without hesitation, wildly bombarding Yang Feng, but Yang Feng did not care at all in the face of this purple thunder that could severely damage any divine sea realm warrior.
Just when the purple thunder was about to hit him, the Qiankun Ring in his right hand flashed, 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 replenish his own consumption.
With the help of the Qiankun Ring, Yang Feng easily surpassed each warrior and rushed towards the colorful spiritual beads suspended in the sky at extremely fast speeds.
And just when Yang Feng was about to touch the colorful spiritual beads, a roar full of unwillingness and despair came from the distance.
"No!"
Yang Feng turned around with a look of astonishment, just in time to see Tu Yan holding the Immortal Tree being swallowed up by a space crack several feet long and disappearing into the turbulence of space.
"Not good." Seeing this scene, Yang Feng's heart tightened, he screamed secretly, and hurriedly stretched out his right hand to put away the spirit beads in front of him.
Now that the Immortal Tree has disappeared, those strong men will definitely focus on this spiritual bead. If Yang Feng wants to seize this spiritual bead, he must do it as soon as possible.
Yang Feng touched the colorful spirit bead with his right hand, but he never thought that the Qiankun Ring could not put it away as he imagined.
"what happened?"
At this time, the voice of the ring spirit appeared again, and he said helplessly: "Although this spirit bead has no weapon spirit, its power is far more powerful than the broken Qiankun Ring, so the Qiankun Ring cannot put it away."
"In that case..." Yang Feng's eyes were firm, and he grabbed the colorful spiritual bead as big as a dragon's eye in front of him with his right hand. At the same time, his cultivation level exploded violently, and he flew towards the opposite direction of the island.
At this time, Gu Xin and others finally noticed Yang Feng who had taken away the Colorful Spirit Bead. Just as they were about to chase after him, there was a powerful enemy on the side!
Gu Xin and others looked at each other and vaguely surrounded Mu Yuan, restricting Mu Yuan's movements.
"Yijian, you lead your brothers to chase that person and bring back the sixth-level spiritual weapon." Gu Xin stared at Mu Yuan closely and said to Chen Yijian, the genius of the Zhenwu Holy Land who was standing beside him.
Chen Yijian nodded slightly, turned around without saying a word and led the people around Zhenwu Holy Land to chase Yang Feng. The geniuses and powerful men from the other holy lands also gave chase after the signals from those powerful men in the Mysterious Core Realm.
Mu Yuan glanced at the five Gu Xin people and sneered: "Want to stop me? Just let me see your strength."
On the small island with a diameter of 100 meters, the war broke out again, sweeping this space!
…
With the help of the Qiankun Ring, Yang Feng's potential fully exploded, and he rushed towards the entrance of the ancient ruins at a speed that surpassed many Yuantai realm warriors.
As for the colorful spiritual bead in his hand, the aura has completely restrained now, and the spiritual light has dimmed, just like an ordinary bead.
Suddenly, a terrifying sword energy dozens of feet long came from behind Yang Feng, tearing apart all obstacles, forcing him to quickly turn around and use martial arts to resist the blow.
Just as Yang Feng turned around and used his martial arts skills to resist the sword energy for a few breaths, Chen Yijian and others who had been chasing him crossed the space and caught up with Yang Feng.
"Hmph", Chen Yijian snorted coldly. The three-foot long sword in his hand automatically trembled slightly without wind. The terrifying sword and the power of thunderous conception swept out from the sword body and slashed towards Yang Feng's head.
Facing the seemingly ordinary thunder sword energy, Yang Feng felt as if he was being stared at by an ancient ferocious beast. His body trembled involuntarily, and a suffocating feeling of death enveloped his heart.
"ah!"
Under this premonition of life and death that had saved him several times, Yang Feng roared angrily, while controlling all the energy in his Dantian Divine Sea to surge out, forming a series of defensive barriers in front of him;
While mentally communicating with the Qiankun Ring Ring Spirit, he also used his strength to form a defense to stop the Thunder Sword Qi.
The defensive barriers of Yuanli were torn apart like tissue paper easily by the thunderous sword energy, and the sword energy was still unswervingly slashing towards Yang Feng's head!
Finally, the sword energy broke through all the energy barriers, and most of its power was consumed. The sword energy also collided with the final defensive barrier arranged by the Ring Spirit!
boom!
Like crystal shattering, the sword energy cut open the last barrier, and the crisp cracking sound sounded in Yang Feng's ears, like a devil's whisper.
At the last moment, Yang Feng tried his best to twist his body, and the sword energy that was meant to behead him struck his right chest.
Immediately blood dripped from his body, and a wound deep enough to show the bones appeared on his body.
"Huh?" Chen Yijian's calm gaze changed. He didn't expect that an ordinary Shenhai realm warrior could resist the thunderous sword energy he emitted with the power of sword and thunder.
"This spirit bead is for you!"
Just when Chen Yijian was thinking about whether to take the sword, Yang Feng decisively threw the spirit bead in his hand at him and ran away with his seriously injured body.
…
Somewhere in the universe, a space crack suddenly appeared in the sky.
Immediately afterwards, a warrior emerged from the crack in space holding a sacred tree exuding vitality.
Tu Yan looked at the dazzling sun in the sky and burst into laughter, shaking the space: "I am really blessed with deep luck. Even if I enter the cracks in space, I can come out again, and I also obtained the Immortal God from the ancient ruins. Tree!"
Speaking of the sacred tree, Tu Yan's eyes became more intense and joyful.
If it weren't for the protection of the Immortal Tree this time, he might have been annihilated by the violent space power in the space crack. How could he return to the Zhenwu Continent and see the light again.
After half a stick of incense, Tu Yan calmed down and began to look at which area he was in. He murmured to himself: "The top priority now is to find a hidden place to refine the Immortal Tree.
As long as I successfully refine the Immortal Tree and become immortal, that will be the day when I rule the world! "
As for bringing the sacred tree back to the Heavenly Demon Holy Land and handing it over to the Demon Lord, it was impossible. Now that the chance of immortality was in Tu Yan's hands, how could he hand it over to others.
Just when Tu Yan was deciding where to go to refine the Immortal Tree with peace of mind, suddenly, the sound of breaking wind sounded in the distance, and several figures flew over at high speed.
In the blink of an eye, those figures came near Tu Yan. One of them, who was filled with a domineering aura, saw Tu Yan and frowned and asked.
"Tu Yan, didn't you take people to the Xuan Realm to look for ancient ruins? How do you get back within a hundred miles of the Heavenly Demon Holy Land
And what is this sacred tree full of life in your hand? "
"Demon...Demon Lord!!"
(End of chapter)