Even though Weng Bai had already merged into the realm, he was still trembling at this time.

He didn't even dare to leave. In this place, if a Taoist lord who was stronger than the Holy Lord of Hongmeng wanted to chase him, where could he escape?

It seemed as if I felt the battle here, and the spaceships around me kept coming closer.

At this time, there will be no one who misses the strong.

There are so many benefits to watching this kind of strong fight. A strong man who can know how strong he is to compete for the Gate of Immortality, feel how far his strength is and how far he is from them, and also one has learned a lot from it.

"It's the Holy Lord of Hongmeng!"

Some people in the crowd recognized it as Hongmengyan.

Hongmeng Yan has a great reputation. Even if it disappeared after the First Immortal War, his reputation is still spread in the vast universe.

"Who dares to have a conflict with the Holy Lord of Hongmeng? Don't you want to live anymore? This guy probably will die before he sees the door of Eternal Life open."

"Shut up, figure out who blocked the way first."

"Who is it that dares to block the way of the Holy Lord Hongmeng?"

"Idiot, Yang Daojun doesn't know. The one who blocked the way to the Holy Lord Hongmeng was Yang Daojun from Tianwaitian. Do you understand?"

...

Many strong people onlookers were talking about it. Weng Bai, who controlled the spaceship, realized that Yang Feng was originally of great origin.

Two more spacecraft were parked not far from Hongmengyan, and one person came out of each of the two spacecraft.

"Do Jun Yang wants to take advantage of others' danger before the Taoist rhyme of Hongmengyan is about to be improved? Haha, I, Qin Tian, ​​don't stand this shameless behavior."

The man standing out on one of the spacecraft was Qin Tian.

His words were completely gilding on Hongmengyan's face. Where did Hongmengyan have any uncompleted Taoist rhymes?

At this time, Qin Tian’s body was solid and round, and he could no longer see any edges and corners.

An illusion arose in Yang Feng's mind. Like him, Qin Tian seemed to have a top-level vitality tree that blends with his own world.

Another person who walked out of the flying magic weapon, Yang Feng also knew this person, and he had always wanted to kill Xing Xi, the owner of the Eternal Green Lotus.

Xing Xi's snow-white barefoot stepped on the eternal green lotus, and the green and white intersected, emitting a faint fragrance. Her green lotus was indeed completely integrated, with a total of twelve petals, not a single horn.

Poor Wu Jian, I don’t know how he died in the end.

"Brother Qin Tian, ​​this person is best at taking advantage of others' danger. It is not the first time he has taken advantage of others' danger. He was in the chaos and void, because of his plot against me, I lost a green lotus seed..."

Xing Xi glanced at Yang Feng coldly before turning around and saying to Qin Tian.

Yang Feng didn't care about Xing Xi's words at all. What he thought of was the green lotus seeds that Xing Xi said.

No wonder Xing Xi was split in half by him at the beginning, and he recovered so quickly, without even leaving any sequelae. It turned out that it was the effect of the green lotus seeds.

This is the first time Yang Feng has heard that the eternal green lotus can produce green lotus seeds. It is an eternal treasure. How precious the green lotus seeds produced are, Yang Feng can guess without thinking.

After Qin Tian and Xing Xi stood up, the people around who watched the fun subconsciously retreated further.

Many people don’t know Xing Xi, but few people don’t know the green lotus under Xing Xi’s feet. This is the immortal green lotus!

Isn’t the master of the Eternal Green Lotus the Holy Lord of the Green Lotus?

As for Qin Tian, ​​the Holy Lord of Qinglian called him elder brother. How could this person be bad?

Yang Feng understood that Qin Tian and Xing Xi were in alliance.

As for the Hongmeng Yan, who lost the Hongjun Tower and whose strength has been greatly reduced, it is probably their younger brother.

"Haha..." Yang Feng suddenly laughed, "Qin Tian, ​​your mistress used to be the cherry blossom. Unexpectedly, the cherry blossom went to the West to sleep with monks. You found another woman with athlete's foot and no shoes. These feet, oh, it smells so smelly..."

Yang Feng knew that there was no matter between Qin Tian and Xing Xi, so he was deliberately trying to say this.

He couldn't see through Qin Tian's strength. In addition, Xing Xi, there was really no other strong man besides him.

"Puff!"

A woman's chuckled came from the crowd, obviously Yang Feng's words were too vicious.

Xing Xi stepped barefoot on the green lotus, and only the fragrance was emitted. Where is the saying of stinky athlete's foot?

Qin Tian sneered, and the void around him suddenly turned into two black and white shadows covering the Hot Wheel.

Yang Feng was furious. This guy actually wanted to turn the Hot Wheel into powder.

Yang Feng retreated several feet apart and punched him out.

Dozens of twisted fist marks suddenly appeared in the black and white void that crushed the Hot Wheel. Each fist mark seemed to tear apart a layer of space alone, rolling up terrifying Taoist marks all over the sky.

The sound of "Boom Boom" of the explosion of Taoist rhyme stirred the void transformed into thin black and white cymbals, and the countless pattern spaces that Yang Feng blasted out, forming a huge void sank vortex.

Those onlookers' spiritual senses will be swept away directly and disappear without a trace as long as they approach this sunken vortex.

The violent Taoist rhyme was still spreading, and the bystanders who had already retreated farther backed back again.

Most people no longer have the mood to chat. Faced with such fierce attacks, they will have some difficulty even getting close.

If all these strong people are fighting for the gates of eternal life, then there will be nothing they can do.

The sound of the collapse of the void continued. When the Taoist patterns blown out by Yang Feng's fist disappeared, the black and white void brought by Qin Tian's black and white thin cymbals also disappeared without a trace.

Yang Feng stared at Qin Tian calmly. He didn't use the Eternal Life Sword just now because he was afraid that Xing Xi would take action. Unexpectedly, Xing Xi did not take the initiative.

However, this time he also understood Qin Tian's strength.

The dozens of twisted fist marks he had just now come from the fusion of his two magical powers, including his scarless collapse and Ye Fan's fallen marks and knife patterns.

To be precise, he didn't do his best just now, and even only half of his strength was put in.

Yang Feng was sure that Qin Tian used at least 80% of his strength in the attack just now. After one move, Yang Feng knew that his strength was stronger than Qin Tian.

Thinking that he went from far inferior to Qin Tian to being able to barely attack Qin Tian, ​​and now he could suppress Qin Tian, ​​Yang Feng himself had the deepest experience of this.

The reason why he did not take action at all was not that he wanted to show mercy to Qin Tian's subordinates.

In addition to wanting to know how strong Qin Tian is, he also knows that even if he takes all his strength, he will not be able to kill Qin Tian. At most, it will only cause Qin Tian to suffer damage.

Most importantly, he must be wary of sneak attacks from Xing Xi.

Now that he is equal to Qin Tian on the surface, Xing Xi will definitely not take action.

Once he takes all his strength, Xing Xi either attacks Hot Wheels or attacks him.

Yang Feng knew this woman too well. Until no one could control Xing Xi, Yang Feng would not fight to the fullest to Qin Tian.

It means nothing to him to get Qin Tian slightly injured.

You will also expose your own strength. The real desperate battle is not here, but when the door to eternal life is opened.

At that time, the more you have a trump card, the better. The less others understand his strength, the more beneficial it is to him.

Qin Tian looked at the center of the Daoyun fluctuation that had not yet completely disappeared with calm expression. The vortexes and the cracked void were slowly closing.

He suspected that Yang Feng had not even made 60% of his strength, but he had 80% of his strength.

What shocked him was why Yang Feng was so powerful. You should know that he got Jianmu Nail. After integrating the Hongmeng Daoyun, he found a way to obtain Jianmu from Jianmu Nail and merged with his own realm. This way his strength soared.

Yang Feng must have been inferior to him before, so why did his strength soar in a short period of time?

Seeing Yang Feng's random punch, he turned into a magical power, which was obviously at the level of Taoist voluntarily walking.

When Qin Tian thought of walking casually, he suddenly felt that he was about to be caught, but he was still a little bit worse.

"Yang Daojun is really capable, and he can stop me with all his strength..."

Qin Tian put the feeling aside with a faint sarcasm on the corner of his mouth.

Yang Feng sneered. Qin Tian seemed to have a casual blow just now, and that kind of Daoyun fluctuation was definitely not a casual blow.

And he seemed to have tried his best to stop him just now, but in fact he could really be said to be a casual blow.

Qin Tian understood this principle.

This guy said it out loud now, that is, he wants to recruit people.

There are so many people watching here. After the battle is over, Qin Tian can easily attract some casual cultivators and some sect teams to join his alliance with this battle.

"I hope that when the Gate of Eternal Life opens, Yang Daojun can still block my double thin cymbals."

After saying that, Qin Tian was about to put away his double thin cymbals and prepare to retreat to the flying magic weapon.

The immortal sword in Yang Feng's hand suddenly rolled out, and the sword intent turned into huge waves, pressing against Qin Tian, ​​"Qin Tian, ​​you sneaked into my Hot Wheel, and you still want to retreat so safely? Stop dreaming."

At this moment, the sword intention turned into substance, and even the powerful people watching around could see clearly.

This is the magical power that Yang Feng realized in the Milky Way, and Tiantao rolled. Before he grafted Jianmu, his Tiantao rolled was just a specious magical power.

Now, the Tiantao that Yang Feng casually sacrificed was rolling, directly turning the sword intent into substance, forming the real wave of the void sword intent.

Qin Tian was secretly shocked. Yang Feng was too strong. This kind of magical power was simply a casual way...

He thought of the feeling that Yang Feng's magical power had reached the state of walking at will, and he had that kind of enlightenment in his heart again.

There were still some separations before, but this time Yang Feng took action, he finally understood.

This is when you control your own Tao, you will have this kind of magical power realm that can go freely.

In other words, as long as Yang Feng moves intentionally, his way will be there.

When Qin Tian thought of this place, he was shocked. He finally understood why he was not as good as Yang Feng.

It’s not that his qualifications are not as good as Yang Feng, nor that his opportunity is not as good as Yang Feng, but that his Taoism is not as good as Yang Feng.
Chapter completed!