"There is nothing here, why is the first disaster like this?" After searching around, Qian Qiuyue was already dejected.

She found that although the place where Xiao Feng was looking for just now had a golden armored war god in the fairy realm, the immortal power in that place was very pure.

However, she found that after she ran out, she could not find anything. Besides the yellow salon, she finally found a tornado with pure immortal power... but she met a golden armored war god. In the end, she was forced to join forces with Long Chen and the two of them; in the end she had to escape.

"Why don't we go back." Long Chen came over and looked at Qian Qiuyue with a soft look.

"Go back..." Qian Qiuyue frowned when she heard Long Chen's words, and a glimmer flashed through her beautiful eyes.

If you go back, you will definitely be laughed at. If you don’t go back... It’s obviously a waste of time here.

At this moment, Qian Qiuyue's heart was also in a state of chaos, and she didn't know how to choose.

"Hehe... I didn't expect that I could meet you two here." At this moment, a voice came, and only Chen Sanlang appeared in front of the two of them with a smile on his face.

"Zhang Tianlong! What do you want to do?" Looking at Chen Sanlang's appearance, Long Chen's heart tightened; he immediately started to scold, and at the same time he did not forget to signal Qian Qiuyue to escape.

"What are you doing..." Chen Sanlang sneered, a strange color flashed through his eyes, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he unscrupulously looked Qian Qiuyue from head to toe.

"Run!"

The next moment, before Chen Sanlang finished speaking, Long Chen roared and sent Qian Qiuyue out for three or five miles with his immortal power.

"Long Chen?" Qian Qiuyue's beautiful eyes widened, her face was filled with astonishment.

At this moment, the back of Long Chen rushing towards Chen Sanlang without hesitation was reflected in her eyes.

"Go and find Xiao Feng, only Xiao Feng can block this guy." Long Chen roared and instructed.

"Yes!" Qian Qiuyue nodded with tears in her eyes and turned around and left.

She really wanted to help Long Chen, but as the prince of the Dragon Palace, Chen Sanlang condensed the soul of the Holy Dragon Immortal, and had great resources, so he was called Dongxuan and Zhang Tianlong as the Double Dragon Dragon in Dongxuan.

Any of these two people can face the half-step immortal spirit and stand invincible place; they can also escape from the hands of a strong immortal spirit.

With such strength, even if the two of them join forces, let alone the Holy Dragon Immortal Soul was born with innate suppression of Long Chen's Tianlong Immortal Soul.

"Hahaha... Sister Qianqiu, don't run away. When I get rid of this idiot, I will be spoiling you! Didn't your elders entrust you to Xiao Feng? Then I will kill you first. Kill Xiao Feng and let everyone understand that our Dragon Palace cannot be provoked at will." Looking at Qianqiuyue's departure back, Chen Sanlang spoke slowly and said sarcastically.

"die!"

After speaking, two fierce murderous intents suddenly burst out from his eyes, and rushed towards Long Chen in an instant.

"Hmph! I want to experience it today." Long Chen sneered and immediately activated the immortal soul; at that time, under the sky and above his head, a black dragon emerged into the sky.

The dragon appeared, and the surrounding storm suddenly erupted. Long Chen formed a seal with one hand and sent it out with one palm. The black dragon directly spit out a fireball the size of a palm in his mouth and pushed towards Chen Sanlang.

The first technique of immortal soul,

The Dragon God Fire Palm!

The fireball roars, the space wherever it passes is vibrating, and the air ignites itself; this power is completely unstoppable!

"A little trick!"

"Immortal art, the holy dragon sighs!"

Chen Sanlang smiled contemptuously, his mouth widened, and a vast and violent aura and sound waves whizzed out of his mouth and turned into a torrent.

As soon as the torrent appeared, the surrounding space was washed out of the cracks; even a tornado was directly washed away by the torrent.

"boom!"

The Holy Dragon Tan instantly hit the Tianhuo God Palm. The Long Chen's divine palm shattered in an instant.

"not good!"

The next moment, two rays of light burst out from his eyes and immediately retreated.

Unfortunately, everything is too late.

Before he could retreat ten meters, a burst of heart-wrenching pain came from behind; in an instant, Long Chen hit the ground like a cannonball.

Then sand and stones will fly, and dust will fly.

"Hehe... trash, do you know how powerful I am now?" Looking at Long Chen, whose body had been beaten in front of him, who was broken and fell in a pool of blood, Chen Sanlang spoke faintly and fell from the sky; his posture was like the master of the world, looking down at the ants.

"Hahaha... Let's go, take me to find Xiao Feng." The next moment, he grabbed Long Chen in the air, and he was caught in the air like a little chicken.

Turning around, he took Long Chen to search for Qianqiuyue and Xiao Feng.

...

“Huhhhh…”

The yellow sand in the sky, the sharp blade of storm was swirling like a tornado; in the middle of the tornado, a young man stood in place with blood; his eyes were slightly closed, his body was full of immortal power flashed, and his divine light flowed.

"Kunlun Art..."

Xiao Feng's thoughts moved, and the Kunlun Art began to activate wildly. A gentle immortal power flowed around and Xiao Feng's body was repaired again.

"Damn it! You have to surrender to me." Seeing Xiao Feng repairing his festered body instantly, the golden-armored war god transformed into a thousand-faced expression in the void and roared angrily.

"Submit you? Kunlun Art! Blow me!" Feeling that he had reached the original body of the Golden Armored God of War, Xiao Feng roared instantly. Then, his eyes widened and two rays of light burst out from his eyes.

"Boom--"

With a loud bang, only Xiao Feng's self was seen forming a powerful vortex, and the suction power of this vortex was extremely powerful.

"What's going on? Why is my power passing away?" The Golden Armored War God roared wildly, his face full of anger, horror, and fear.

"Click!"

And at the same time, a crisp sound came from Xiao Feng's body; this sound was extremely pleasant.

"Kunlun Art, the third level. The eight Kunlun Altar Immortal Platform Great Technique!"

Immediately afterwards, a voice suddenly appeared in Xiao Feng's mind.

"Is this... the great method of refining the immortal platform?" Xiao Feng's face was filled with shock when he heard the sound.

"Brush..." At the same time, Xiao Feng only felt that the absorption ability of Kunlun Art exploded instantly, increasing by more than twice.

"I'll fight with you, Immortal artistic conception, suppress it!"

At this moment, the Golden God of War completely disappeared, blooming the immortal rules retained by his immortal platform, and Xiao Feng instantly entered an alien space.

“Where is this?”

Open your eyes and there is no light in this gray space here; silence, loneliness and desolation fill this world.

"Xiaofeng, you are the pride of my Xiao family, and even the dragon of my Xiao family..." As the picture changed, grandpa appeared in front of him.

"Xiao Feng, my son. You are the pride of your father"

"Xiaofeng, remember to bring Xuelin back."

The old man flashed, and Xiao Tianhe and his wife appeared in front of Xiao Feng, one with kind face and the other with pride in his eyes.

"Good boy, live up to expectations. Now he is better than the blue." That is the voice of the Old Wolf King.

“…”

Old friends echoed in front of him.

Unconsciously, Xiao Feng's eyes had turned red.

These people have a crucial impact on his growth...

"Xiao Feng, don't embarrass my Xiao family!"

"I'm going today..."

Immediately afterwards, the picture changed again, Xiao Guotao, the third elder, Yun Tianming... all the people, Liu Qingfeng, Long Yuanfeng... those deceased relatives appeared in front of him one by one.

Each of them is a picture before they die.

"No! No, why... why do you do this?" Xiao Feng was completely crazy, unparalleled, roaring wildly; tears fell in his eyes.

All this is so real and so powerless.

"This is the way of heaven! This is the rule. No one can disobey my rules and my will." A voice came from the mysterious space, cold and proud.

This is the artistic conception of immortals!

"No...I can do it, they shouldn't die. I want to save them." Xiao Feng was unparalleled, and his pupils instantly turned blood red.

"Haha... surrender to me, surrender to me." The immortal roared and kept sneering.

"Ah! So what if you are the way of heaven? So what if you are the rules? Today I will open up the world." Xiao Feng roared to the sky, his eyes full of coldness.

"boom!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Feng stomped the ground with one foot. An immortal power that was comparable to a half-step immortal spirit power surged out of Xiao Feng's body.

brush!

Three fingers bent, and the sword is pointed towards the sky.

"Swoosh!"

This immortal power turned into a long rainbow and rushed directly into the sky.

Flying immortal style, one sword flying immortal!
To be continued...