There was news that Jiang Feng appeared in the Ridge Dragon Mausoleum, because of the Changle Sect's sect pursuit and killing order, causing many monks to fall into madness for a while. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Some monks were searching for Jiang Feng's traces, but they didn't know that the real Jiang Feng passed by them, but no one knew him.

"Leng Fei?" Jiang Feng said.

Obviously, Leng Fei attracted all the attention, and the result of his crazy hatred was that Jiang Feng himself's every move was completely unnoticed.

This can be regarded as Leng Fei's only contribution.

Jiang Feng was moving forward, and the news of the dragon's treasure was spreading more and more violently, and all kinds of clues were connected by many monks, and finally, pointing in one direction.

There, deep into the hinterland to the west of the Ridge Dragon Tomb, there has always been no trace of people, even if many monks choose to try in the Ridge Dragon Tomb, but very few people enter it.

This time is different from the past, except for some monks, who are searching for Jiang Feng, more monks are rushing there as fast as possible.

Jiang Feng didn't sacrifice the sword to move forward, in that way, the target was too big, but the speed was still not slow, leaving behind the remnants of the Dao, and after a few hours, it was to arrive.

This is a cliff, and the place where the cliff breaks is unusually smooth, as if it was once cut by a powerful weapon in hand.

The terrain where the cliff is located is quite high, and if you look at it from here, you can see that the mountains stretch out like a dragon.

Legend has it that the corpse of a giant dragon was buried in the Ridge Dragon Mausoleum, and being in this place made people almost involuntarily believe in the authenticity of the legend.

Below the cliff, there is a deep stream, in which the clouds and mist linger, the bottom cannot be seen at a glance, and it can be heard clearly, and inside, the wind is like a knife, whistling and exploding.

The sound of "boom" was like an explosion, and the ground on this side was shaking, as if a strong earthquake was occurring, which moved some monks on the cliff.

Jiang Feng raised his eyes and swept and saw Yuan Yingjie.

Yuan Yingjie stood proudly, no one dared to approach within a range of more than ten feet around him, so he looked unusually conspicuous and quite maverick.

In addition, Jiang Feng also felt several incomparably powerful auras, and several of them were all half-step god-transforming monks, comparable to Master Gu.

These are the top disciples of some sects, who have been tried in the Ridge Dragon Tomb, and because of the treasure of the dragon, they have come out and gathered together.

There were as many as 100 monks who appeared, and there were many more monks who were coming over in a steady stream, among so many monks, Jiang Feng's cultivation in the early days of infancy was inconspicuous.

"Inside this deep stream, there is a powerful aura. Someone spoke, and after observation, he understood the mystery.

In the deep stream, the sound of the explosion was like thunder, like the wind of a knife, and even the Yuanying Monk could easily be crushed and torn.

Before Jiang Feng came over, a monk ventured inside, but in an instant, he was torn into pieces of flesh and blood, and his bones were gone, which made countless monks shocked.

The existence of the aura means that it is not formed naturally, but that there is a supreme existence, and within this deep stream, a powerful formation is arranged.

The formation accumulated the field qi of heaven and earth, and over the years, it formed a terrifying killing aura.

"At the bottom of this deep stream, there must be the treasure of the dragon. Someone said in a determined tone, and then explained that the aura here is mysterious and mysterious, and it is very likely that it was left by the ancient dragon, in order to protect the treasure.

This statement is heartwarming, and it is not unreasonable when you think about it carefully.

"How do I get in?" said someone confused.

Someone tried it, but just swept above the deep stream, it touched the aura, and then, the attack came, and there was nothing to hide.

Under such circumstances, even if there is really a dragon treasure at the bottom of this deep stream, it is still difficult to penetrate, and there is a risk of life.

"Brother Dao, with your cultivation in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, but you also covet the treasure of the dragon, it is too much, and you can't do it yourself. Suddenly, a middle-aged monk, Chong Jiang Feng said, his words extremely contemptuous.

Frowning, Jiang Feng glanced at this person in surprise, he didn't make any moves, then, when this person said such a thing, it was purely an attack on him?

"The Dragon's Treasure is ownerless, and everyone has a chance. Jiang Feng said lightly.

"Haha-" The middle-aged monk laughed, and he said: "Brother Dao, your words are true, but they are too naïve and too taken for granted, I advise you, it is best to leave quickly, otherwise you will become cannon fodder." ”

"You...... You...... And you ......."

Almost as the middle-aged monk's voice fell, Yuan Yingjie, who had been standing silently, suddenly stretched out his hand and named several people one after another.

In the end, the direction his finger was pointing in the direction that Jiang Feng was pointing.

"Come all over here. After the roll call, Yuan Yingjie said commandingly.

There are a total of eight monks who were named, just like Jiang Feng, they were all cultivators in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, and they were inexplicably named by Yuan Yingjie, and they were all a little inexplicable and puzzled.

Listening to Yuan Yingjie's bad tone again, he had a bad premonition in his heart, but no one disobeyed, and walked towards Yuan Yingjie one by one.

Jiang Feng frowned again, although it was not clear what Yuan Yingjie's intentions were, it was definitely not a good thing.

But Jiang Feng still walked over, he didn't want to attract extra attention.

"You wait for eight people, listen to my orders, and jump down. After Jiang Feng and the eight people walked over, Yuan Yingjie commanded without thinking.

"This ......"

Several people's faces changed drastically, they never expected that Yuan Yingjie would have such a plan, this is indeed to let them act as cannon fodder.

"I need to take a closer look at the aura inside, Hugh is wasting my time. Yuan Yingjie said impatiently, he was strong and did not give people a chance to refuse.

"It's too much, why should we die for no reason. The monk said angrily.

Then, he was suppressed, and Yuan Yingjie slapped it with one palm, and directly knocked it into the deep stream.

"No one can refuse me, my words are orders!" Yuan Yingjie said forcefully.

He asked Jiang Feng and others to take the initiative to die, such a request is not excessive, if he doesn't agree, it is murder, which makes the rest of the people all creepy, and their faces are pale, but they dare to be angry but dare not speak.

"This person is really proud. Jiang Feng thought to himself.

Naturally, it was impossible for him to take the initiative to send him to death when he knew that he was going to die, in other words, even if this Yuan Yingjie was known as the strongest person closest to the realm of transforming gods, Jiang Feng did not think that Yuan Ying had such qualifications.

"I'll count three times, and after three sounds, if you don't act again, I will kill them one by one. Yuan Yingjie said gloomily.

He has been observing the aura inside the deep stream and has found something, but it is not concrete, and someone needs to touch the aura inside one after another.

As the middle-aged monk said, a monk in the early stage of the Yuan Dynasty dared to covet the treasure of the dragon, but he was simply not self-sufficient, so he happened to become his cannon fodder for Yuan Yingjie.

Yuan Yingjie is not worried about the resistance of Jiang Feng and the others at all, he can be killed with a raised palm, who can help him? Yes, there is no psychological burden,

"Three...... 2. ......"

Without waiting for Jiang Feng and a few people to respond, Yuan Yingjie immediately made a decision, that is, counting, in a breath, from three to one.

"Whew!"

The wind sounded, and some people couldn't bear the pressure brought by Yuan Yingjie, so they jumped into the deep stream.

If you don't jump, you will definitely die, and if you jump down, you may have a glimmer of life.

That's exactly what the man was going to do, but unfortunately, luck didn't come, he was torn apart, and died a miserable death, but he only had time to let out a roar, and then he disappeared.

"Whew...... Whew......"

There are two figures again, jumping down one after another, intimidated by Yuan Yingjie's oppression, there is no choice, only so.

There was no suspense about these two people, but they were also torn apart, and in an instant, three lives fell, plus the people who were killed by Yuan Yingjie, only four of the eight people remained.

The other three looked at each other, their faces were full of unwillingness, and finally, with a roar from one person, the three of them coincidentally rushed towards Yuan Yingjie.

Three people died one after another, without exception, so that they realized that jumping into the deep stream was certain death, and perhaps they could fight hard to win a glimmer of life.

They thought so, and they did so, without hesitation, as soon as they made a move, they used the strongest killing move, trying to kill Yuan Yingjie by surprise.

However, the gap between the two sides is too big, and Yuan Yingjie has long expected such a situation, his face is expressionless, and he raises his palm to suppress the killing.

"It is worthy of being the strongest person closest to the realm of the gods, as strong as this. Someone gasped and said in a lost voice.

Even among the many monks gathered here, most of them were cultivators in the late Yuan Infant and the middle Yuan Infant period, and there were monks who had half a foot in the realm of transforming into gods.

But for all of them, the realm of transforming into gods is still unattainable, too far away, if it is not for the right opportunity, even if it is a half-step transformation of gods, if they want to enter the realm of transformation of gods, it is also extremely difficult, it is very possible, for the rest of their lives, stop here.

Yuan Yingjie is known as the strongest person closest to the realm of transforming gods, and from this title, it means that his cultivation is far beyond that of ordinary half-step transformation cultivators.

In the face of the monk in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, Yuan Yingjie turned his palm and killed, it would not be more difficult than slapping an ant to death, which made them marvel, it was a thorough understanding, why, Yuan Yingjie would have such a title.

That was worthy of the name, even those half-step monks who turned into gods were slightly moved, realizing that Yuan Yingjie could not be provoked.

"And you, do you jump down, or I'll kill you. Yuan Yingjie stared at Jiang Feng and said jokingly.

In his eyes, human life is like a mustard.

"Take back your words, I can act as if nothing happened. With a deep groan, Jiang Feng said.

Once he makes a move, then his identity will inevitably be exposed, and this situation makes Jiang Feng feel helpless, and it is purely a disaster.

"Talk to me about conditions, is that what you mean?" Hearing this, Yuan Yingjie seemed to have heard a big joke and laughed......