"You travel a long way, have a good rest, I'll go back first. ”

Yan Feihua said goodbye and prepared to leave, Luo Feng's insight into the martial artist's cultivation mentality just now untied the knot in his heart all along, and he was ready to digest it while this feeling had not disappeared.

"By the way, junior brother, you should know the news of Lu Xiaoyun's breakthrough through the True Yuan Realm. ”

Thinking of something, Yan Feihua said again: "Lu Xiaoyun ranked third on the New Dragon List in the last New Dragon List Conference, and his strength is extraordinary. Now that he has broken through the True Yuan Realm, he doesn't know how far he has improved. If you want to fight him, you must be mentally prepared, there are still a few days before the New Dragon List Conference, you had better try to impact the True Yuan Realm, otherwise you will meet him at that time......"

Yan Feihua was stunned and didn't say any more, but the meaning was extremely obvious. If Luo Feng doesn't break through the True Yuan Realm and encounters Lu Xiaoyun, the chances of winning are slim, or even non-existent.

"Thank you for reminding me, I am measured. ”

Luo Feng smiled faintly, there is no need to explain too much now, when it comes to the New Dragon List Conference, everything will have its own results.

Seeing Luo Feng so calm, Yan Feihua's eyes flashed, and she secretly admired it in her heart.

She just failed to impact the True Yuan Realm, so she lost her sharpness, and almost fell into the demon in her heart, compared to Luo Feng, she made a judgment.

"Okay, then I'll take my leave. ”

Without further ado, Yan Feihua turned around and left.

Luo Feng watched Yan Feihua leave, thought about it, and did not enter Panlongju to rest, but walked straight down the mountain.

Walking through the rows of buildings, Luo Feng went directly out of the Linglong Palace, cast the Tianyun Step, and flew over Yaoguang Lake.

As far as he knew, among the candidates to participate in the New Dragon List Conference this time, there were already four True Yuan Realm masters.

In addition to Lu Xiaoyun, the other three were the disciple of the Heavenly Sword Palace, 'Jian Wuji', the disciple of the Yuangang Palace, the disciple of the Yuangang Palace, 'Yu Bufan', and the genius assassin of the Blood Flower Tower, 'Leng Feifei', who had met in Chixuan City.

There are four martial artists in the True Yuan Realm, and it is conceivable that this time the competition for the top ten new dragons will definitely be extremely fierce!

Although Luo Feng was confident in his own strength, he didn't dare to be careless, and he didn't want to delay time, so he decided to concentrate on cultivation in the past three days, and strive to improve his strength to another level.

The clouds and mist on Yaoguang Lake were steaming, full of fairy energy, Luo Feng left the Linglong Palace, went all the way to the north, and flew hundreds of miles in the clouds and mist in one go.

Finally, on the surface of the lake, he found a small island.

It is said to be a small island, but it is just a rock with a radius of tens of meters, and it is bare, and several unknown demon beasts are lying on it, resting.

"It's nice here. ”

Luo Feng stopped above the island, released a trace of momentum, his eyes were like blades, and he looked down.

Wail......

Swept away by Luo Feng's gaze, several demon beasts were immediately frightened and trembled all over, let out a hoarse cry like a night crow, turned around and escaped into the water, setting off a splash, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

With a smile, Luo Feng's figure flashed and appeared on the island.

"In three days, we will strive to complete the demonic forming, and liberate fifty percent of the demonic energy. ”

With the assistance of the Demon Cloud Fruit, in the past few days, Luo Feng's demon form technique has made rapid progress, and the fifth flame fox tail has a faint image of condensation, and when the time comes, it will be possible to complete the liberation of fifty percent of the demon qi.

As a ground-level secret technique, coupled with the nine-tailed demon fox demon qi refined by Luo Feng, it is extremely pure and domineering, and the power of the demon shape technique can only be described as terrifying.

At the beginning of the Red Flame Desert, Luo Feng killed a True Yuan Realm martial artist, and the Demon Formation Technique was indispensable.

If you can complete the liberation of fifty percent of the demonic energy, by the time the New Dragon List Conference is held, the demon form technique will inevitably be a terrible killer move, once it is cast, it will not be a problem to defeat an opponent whose cultivation is one level higher than himself.

Call......

Taking a deep breath, the cold and moist water vapor calmed down Luo Feng, and he immediately took out the demon cloud fruit and began to cultivate, his eyes were slightly closed, and he began to practice the demon form technique.

Under Luo Feng's urging, the nine-tailed spiral in his dantian gradually accelerated its rotation speed, and the surrounding red demonic qi contracted and expanded, and there were faint bursts of roars from it, vast and fierce, as if there was some peerless murder inside.

......

Red Flame Desert.

In the depths of the desert, a huge crack stretches vertically and horizontally, with no end in sight, as if the entire desert is divided into two.

Under the crack, the red magma can be seen tumbling in it, and occasionally a bubble explodes, immediately rushing up a wave of fire dozens of feet high, and the scorching high temperature will burn the sand walls on both sides into crystals.

At this moment, above the tumbling molten lava, a figure stood.

The figure was dressed in a cyan brocade robe, about forty years old, standing in the void with his hands in his hands, and his tall figure revealed a bookish atmosphere, but there was a faint kind of momentum that was as stable as a mountain, and the dragon and tiger were entrenched, and there was a kind of momentum that was not angry and self-prestigious, and it was actually Yang Dingtian, the lord of Dayang City.

Kiss!

Suddenly, a large bubble exploded in the magma below, and a dark red aura burst out of it.

The dark red aura was the thickness of a bucket, extremely powerful and vicious, and as soon as it appeared, the temperature of the nearby space skyrocketed, and the air was scorched to the point of crackling, turning into a humanoid flame in the blink of an eye.

Woowoo......

The empty eyes of the figure of flame looked at Yang Dingtian, let out a cold laugh, and rushed towards Yang Dingtian.

Yang Dingtian snorted coldly, the red light on his palm burst out, and the void pressed.

Bang!

The red palm crushed down, and the riotous air currents shook the magma below into terrifying waves, and the humanoid flames let out a scream, which was wiped out into nothingness by the palm power.

"It's not easy for the evil qi in this Red Canyon to be able to give birth to a trace of spiritual wisdom. ”

Exhaled a breath of turbidity, Yang Dingtian waved his hand, and the turbulent air currents around him immediately calmed down, staring downward.

In the middle of the tumbling river of molten lava sat a young woman.

The young woman has green hair like a waterfall, a bewitching figure, a beautiful face, reflected by the firelight, glowing with a misty light, wearing a Xia dress transformed by vitality, like a fairy in the sky, with a kind of intoxicating charm, just sitting cross-legged in the molten slurry.

This person is the inner disciple of the Linglong Palace, one of the 'Fire Stars' Yang Wan'er, one of the two scorching suns.

At this time, Yang Wan'er's eyes were slightly closed, her eyebrows were slightly frowned, and her rosy lips were pursed tightly, as if she was trying her best to endure something.

Woowoowoooo......oo

Around her, humanoid flames shuttled back and forth, and a heart-stopping and mournful roar came from her mouth.

There are hundreds of humanoid flames, and as the surrounding bubbles explode, the number is still increasing, covering the sky and the sun, like a red fire cloud, enveloping Yang Wan'er.