The ladder to heaven will have an oppressive force on the monks of the nether realm. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Of course, the height of stepping into the air is not more than six meters, and the oppressive power of the ladder will not exist.

More than six meters, the more you step up into the air, the greater the oppressive force will be, of course, the oppressive power of the ladder has no effect on the middle realm monks.

However, the Middle Realm Cultivator stood in the sky and performed a long-range attack immortal technique, and its power would completely dissipate under the influence of the Ascending Ladder before it reached the ground, which was why Meng Lipeng had to go down the Ascending Ladder to solve Shen Feng!

Zhao Qingyuan didn't expect Shen Feng to refuse him at all, and he dared to speak so loudly about him.

The Demon Subduing Zhao Family is one of the top forces in the Middle Realm! Not only in the Nether Realm, but even in the Middle Realm, there are also many monks who want to join the Demon Subduing Zhao Family with their brains!

It can be said that the gold-lettered signboard of the demon Zhao family should be unimpeded in the lower realm and the middle realm, and now this kid who doesn't know the height of the sky is not playing cards according to the routine at all!

Feeling that Meng Lipeng's vitality was getting weaker and weaker, green tendons erupted on Zhao Qingyuan's forehead, and the dry palms in his sleeves were clenched into fists, he was the inner elder of the demon subduing Zhao family, after he said this, Shen Feng should come to please him like a dog.

The anger in his heart suddenly erupted, and he roared coldly: "Boy, don't toast and don't eat and drink, I want to see which sect of the Middle Realm is present and dare to let you join?"

Instead, he pointed to a large gap in the sky in the distance.

There was no ladder to climb down from this gap, and he shouted indifferently: "Of course, I can point out a clear path for you to take, and this gap can also lead to the middle realm!"

"It's just that there is no ladder to the Middle Realm Sect, which will be full of chaotic spatial laws, you can give it a try!"

Zhao Qingyuan naturally didn't have a good heart, every time on the day of the Dragon Gate, the sect of the Middle Realm arrived, there would be such a gap.

Although this gap can indeed lead to the Middle Realm, the space in it is very riotous, and there have been people who have tried to use this gap to go directly to the Middle Realm, but none of those people have reached the Middle Realm, and all of them died in the chaotic space.

Even if it was a powerhouse in the middle realm such as Hua Lingfei and Zhao Qingyuan, they didn't dare to directly enter such a gap.

Shen Feng didn't mean to respond to Zhao Qingyuan's words at all, and his ten fingers plucked the strings smartly again.

"Ahh

In the air.

Meng Lipeng's screams never stopped, the skin and flesh on his body were completely burned, and now his internal organs were also rapidly burned and destroyed!

Seeing that Zhao Qingyuan didn't dare to step into the air at all, Meng Lipeng was completely in despair, and the extreme pain all over his body made him more and more unbearable, and finally said weakly to Shen Feng: "Please, please, I know it's wrong, I really know it's wrong, please let me go this time." ”

Faced with Meng Lipeng's plea for mercy.

Shen Feng played the Soul Burning Battle Song by himself, and at a certain moment, after Meng Lipeng's internal organs were finally burned and destroyed, his whole body completely lost his breath.

The Xuanhuo Phoenix Eagle immediately withdrew its flames, staring at Fang Yisheng, Yan Haisong, Du Meirong and the other monks who supported Meng Lipeng with extremely ferocious eyes.

Stared at by the eyes of the Xuanhuo Phoenix Eagle, Fang Yisheng and the others suddenly felt a panting, and Du Meirong roared: "Kill the mongrel, as long as we kill this mongrel, we will have hope of living." ”

Hear the words.

Not only Fang Yisheng and Yan Haisong, but also the rest of the monks who had just sneered at Shen Feng, suddenly had a sudden enlightenment, and the momentum in their bodies was raised to the extreme, and their figures suddenly rushed towards Shen Feng.

Just with the help of the Soul Burning Warsong.

The speed of the Xuanhuo Phoenix Eagle far surpassed that of Fang Yi's Ascended Cultivator, flying at a low altitude of more than six meters.

As it swept over the heads of the monks who were attacking Shen Feng, its two wings kept waving, and a wave of violent flames rushed out from within the wings.

A few seconds later.

Those monks who attacked Shen Feng, including Fang Yisheng, Yan Haisong, and Du Meirong, were all wrapped in extreme flames.

Those monks who were not strong were the first to be burned and died.

Screams and pleas for mercy echoed in the air.

Fang Yisheng, Yan Haisong, and Du Meirong finally began to regret it, their bodies were also unable to move under the suppression of the momentum of the Xuanhuo Phoenix Eagle, and the extreme pain made their faces completely deformed.

Without waiting for Fang Yisheng and the others to beg for mercy, Shen Feng said indifferently: "Don't waste any more time!"

Hear the words.

The Xuanhuo Phoenix Eagle immediately increased the temperature of the flames, and in the next second, Fang Yisheng, Yan Haisong, and Du Meirong were instantly burned to the bone.

The Nether monks around him who had chosen to watch before, kept swallowing saliva in their throats, secretly glad that they didn't support Meng Lipeng, otherwise they would have already gone to Huangquan Road by now.

At this moment.

Lu Xiangfu and Ji Kongnian and other people were finally completely relieved.

However, Xu Shuncang was completely speechless now, he thought many times that he had seen through Shen Feng, but as a result, this young man had created incredible miracles again and again, and couldn't help but say to Xu Ziyue: "The dragon among people, he is really a dragon among people, now there is only one chance to jump into the dragon gate, how can he go to the middle realm now? If he is trapped in the lower realm, it is a pity!"

Xu Ziyue nodded in agreement, and the brilliance in her beautiful eyes was even more gorgeous.

And when the living monks in the Nether Realm have their own thoughts in their hearts.

Shen Feng stopped playing the guqin, took out a storage ring again, and put all the bones of Meng Lipeng and others into the storage ring, the corpses of these people naturally can't be wasted, and he is ready to go to the middle realm to absorb it well.

Whether it was the people in the Middle Realm or the Nether Realm, none of them could guess Shen Feng's approach.

After he put all the bodies of these people into the storage ring.

His gaze looked at Zhao Qingyuan in the sky again, and then he crossed his legs and continued to play the Soul Burning Battle Song.

After Zhao Qingyuan noticed Shen Feng's gaze full of murderous intent, he had disdain on his face, as long as he didn't go down the ladder to the sky, what could the Xuanhuo Phoenix Eagle that enhanced his combat power do with him?

If the Xuanhuo Phoenix Eagle really dared to withstand the power of oppression and impact into the high altitude where he was now, then in this case, it would be absolutely not difficult for him to kill the Xuanhuo Phoenix Eagle that was under oppression!

"Boy, don't waste your efforts, you can't even hurt a single hair of mine, do you really think that all of us Middle Realm monks are straw bales?"

"If you can hurt me, then I will cut off my own head and use it as a stool for you to sit on!"

Zhao Qingyuan's face was indifferent, if he was in the middle realm, he was not suppressed and cultivated, even if Shen Feng helped the Xuanhuo Phoenix Eagle improve its combat power, he could also destroy this Xuanhuo Phoenix Eagle in an instant, and now, he was holding back a wave of anger in his heart.

As his voice fell.

Shen Feng began to play the Soul Burning Battle Song with one hand, and held the Hidden Blade Sword in the other hand!

Hua Lingfei and the others in the Middle Realm saw Shen Feng playing with one hand, and the fluency and power had not diminished in the slightest, and their faces were even more shocked.

The less advanced the score, every time a note is played, all require full attention, as long as the slightest mistake occurs, it may not be the power of the score.

Among today's luthiers in the Middle World, there doesn't seem to be anyone who can play with one hand, right?

What level has this guy's luthier attained?

Shen Feng naturally didn't pay attention to these people's thoughts, looked at Zhao Qingyuan in the sky, and said, "Obviously, you are no different from straw bales in my eyes!"