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Chapter 152 Return to the West Devil Ridge Tomb

Two hours later, twenty or thirty people from the immortals on Thunder Cloud rushed to the colorful temple of the Qingluan Mountains.

However, the building was gone, and the building was deserted, desolate and lifeless. The spiritual veins were taken away, and the spiritual energy here returned to the pitiful era of thin spiritual energy.

"Ah... Bastard, you have to dig me three feet into the ground and turn them out!" The fairy aura on the thunder clouds was furious like thunder, and smoke came from the seven orifices.

Feeling the anger of the Immortal on Thunder Cloud, the other strong men quickly began to bombard the Colorful Temple.

After half the incense was poured into the incense, the entire Colorful Temple and even the entire Qingluan Mountains were in a mess, just like an earthquake that had passed, becoming a ruin, and the earth was riddled with holes.

"The Supreme Immortal, the person who did not discover the Colorful Temple may have escaped." said a powerful man in the late stage of the Mahayana.

"Ah... Bastard Mu Feng, don't let me catch it, otherwise I will definitely make you pay the price." Mu Feng waved it, and at this moment, there was no figure in the colorful temple, and the immortal blood on the thunder cloud was so angry that he was churning in anger.

A strong murderous intent arose, which scared the Mahayana strongmen and shivered, and stood aside without saying a word.

"Chasing me, there are so many of them, so I will definitely not run far." Lei Yun Shangxian ordered.

Then twenty or thirty Mahayana powerhouses turned into a stream of light, scattered, and conducted a carpet-like search around.

Even the third-class sects affiliated to the Seven Colorful Temple thousands of miles away could be heard. They were all facing a great enemy and were nervously strengthening their patrols, fearing that this evil star would not find the Seven Colorful Temple to extricate their anger.

At the same time, they had already greeted Mu Feng's eighteen generations of ancestors in their hearts, and they had to make trouble and then left. This made them suffer.

Fortunately, Lei Yun Shangxian and others did not make things difficult for the third-class sect of the Qicai Holy Palace. Perhaps they were so angry that they were blinded. Now they only wanted to catch Mu Feng, so they didn't think so much about it.

Inside the Sword God Sect Hall!

"You are the leader of the Sect, a strong man who claims to be the Immortal of Thunder Clouds appeared somewhere, and led more than 20 Mahayana powerhouses to eradicate the Colorful Temple." A disciple of the Sword God Sect knelt on one knee and said.

"What? There is such a thing? Let's continue." The Sword God Sect was shocked and asked afterwards.

"Return to the sect leader, according to the spies' reward, Lei Yun Shangxian and others arrived at the Colorful Temple and found that there was no one left. Then they bombarded the entire Qingluan Mountains and scattered and chased them."

"Where is the elder who was sected by the Sword God Sect to celebrate the wedding of the Lord of Mufeng Palace?" Canjian continued to ask.

"Returning to the sect leader, it is said that on the day of the wedding, all the guests saw that the situation was not good and left that night. They should be on the way back to the sect now."

"Well, I understand, let's go down."

"Yes, my disciple will leave!"

The remnant sword had already been shocked. Twenty or thirty powerful men in the Mahayana stage? This lineup is countless times stronger than the Sword God Sect. And there is also a guy who calls himself the Immortal of Thunder Cloud. Could it be a strong man in the Immortal of Tribulation? There are only a few strong men in the Immortal of Tribulation in the Cultivation Realm, and there is no one named Immortal of Thunder Cloud?

Then the Canjian asked the senior officials in the hall: "Elders, have you heard of the person "Thunder Cloud Immortal?"

Everyone thought for a while, and shook their heads repeatedly, indicating that they had never heard of this person.

"Elder Wujian, immediately inform the envoy of Wanfamen, and said that a strong man who was at least in the Tribulation Period appeared within the jurisdiction of the Sword God Sect, who claimed to be the Immortal of Thunder Cloud, led twenty or thirty Mahayana Stage powerhouses to destroy one of the second-class sects under the Sword God Sect." Can Jianjian thought for a while and said.

Can Jian Jian naturally dared not take the hidden threat lightly, but only informed the Wanfa Gate. The strong man in the Tribulation Period was enough to attract the attention of Wanfa Gate. If Wanfa Gate comes forward, then the immortal above the Thunder Cloud will definitely die.

At this time, Mu Feng teleported continuously and after dozens of times, he finally arrived at the distant Western Mo Ridge of the northern continent.

At this moment, he was exhausted and sweating profusely, and his spiritual power was not enough. Mu Feng came to the small thatched hut in the remote valley of Ximo Ridge again, preparing to rest for a while.

After resting for a while, after repairing half of his spiritual power, Mu Feng continued to teleport.

"Well? Why did so many earth demons and heavenly demons gather at this entrance?" Mu Feng asked himself inexplicably.

Mu Feng hurriedly explored the cave and saw that there were several fourth-level demons in front of the formation barrier that were comparable to those of the early stage of Mahayana, which made Mu Feng not know what to do.

The battle is definitely not possible. If the high-level demon deep in the West Demon Ridge is alarmed, it will die. At its peak, I am no match for myself, not to mention that I only have half of my spiritual power at this moment.

Mu Feng was hiding in the void and didn't know what to do. Judging from this posture, these heavenly demons and earth demons have been lurking here for a long time, and they will definitely not leave for a while, which made Mu Feng feel very painful.

"Well, the body is incarnated!"

Mu Feng raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and then a clone split out and appeared at the entrance of the tomb.

"King, king, this human being has appeared!" A ground demon roared.

Hearing the call of the earth demon, the entrance of the tomb and the heaven, earth, and earth demons in the cave all came out, and Mu Feng's clone turned around and fled far away.

Seeing Mu Feng's clone running away, all the earth demons and heavenly demons chased after them.

"Go and notify King Jinpeng quickly and say that humans have appeared."

After saying that, the White Tiger King followed Mu Feng's clone and left. At this moment, there was no monster at the entrance of the tomb.

Mu Feng jumped in and quickly cracked the formation by two or two at the formation screen, and then jumped into the black hole space-time portal.

As soon as Mu Feng left, the formation appeared again, and the earth demons and heavenly demons who were chasing Mu Feng's clone were back.

"This human is running so fast. It will disappear in a while. I thought I was luring the tiger away from the mountain? Fortunately, the formation here is still there." The White Tiger King patted his chest and said.

Little did they know that Mu Feng did use the trick of digging the tiger away from the mountain, but the formation was restored once it was cracked. In addition, Mu Feng did not come out and went in. It was ridiculous that these heavenly demons and earth demons thought that Mu Feng and others had not come out.

"Huh~!"

Mu Feng returned to the small world opened by Wuji Immortal Lord. Unlike before, there was no palace here, and the spiritual energy had almost disappeared.

Without the support of spiritual veins, here will sooner or later become like the secular world, without any spiritual energy.

Then Mu Feng waved his hand and released the little spirit.

"Aoah..."

Xiaoling swam in the void and returned to this place, as if she was very excited.

"Xiao Ling, go!" Mu Feng said.

The little spirit twitched its huge head, then turned into a stream of light and instantly sank into the depths of the dry spiritual liquid river.

After counting breaths, the spiritual energy in the entire space is growing at a rate visible to the naked eye.

Mu Feng waved his hand and released Wuji Immortal Palace and relocated it in the center of this space. Except for the Spiritual Liquid River, there was no change from before. However, the spiritual energy in the air is not that strong for the time being, but it is just a matter of time. With spiritual veins, it is not enough to not be strong for the spiritual energy.

Then Mu Feng waved his hand again and released all the disciples and senior officials in Wuji Immortal Palace.

Except for the Mu Fengqi brothers and sisters who have been here, the others have inexplicably looked around.

Everyone was very excited after watching it for a while, because it was not only beautiful, but also had a strong spiritual power.

At this moment, Mu Feng jumped into the air, looked down at everyone, and shouted loudly: "This is the tomb of my master Wuji Immortal Lord. We are absolutely safe here. No one except this palace master can get out from here. Of course, outsiders can't come in. We will not go out again without enough strength, so this palace master will do his best to cultivate you."
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