When the time comes, Emperor Tingfeng Mo said that there are two killer protective colors of life continuation and spirit, even if Emperor Tingfeng has the ability to be reborn, in the dangerous forbidden land, I am afraid it will not work. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The emperor listened to the wind and found out the situation, and as soon as he left from the entrance, a figure appeared at the entrance of the forbidden land, and the figure followed step by step along the traces of spiritual power left in front of him.

"How's it going, have you found something?"

Emperor Tingfeng cautiously moved forward, and at the same time asked about the continuation of life in the divine thoughts, about Situ Jing, what they entered the forbidden land for.

A lazy voice came from his thoughts, "Wait a while!"

Emperor Tingfeng followed the instructions of continuing his life, and chased after the people in front of him step by step, and encountered some low-level demon beasts along the way.

"Wait!" He called the Emperor Tingfeng, who had been retreating to the front, his eyes opened slightly, and he glanced sideways at the Huanshan Mountain to the east, and said, "Did you sense something calling you?"

"What!" Emperor Tingfeng didn't understand the meaning of this sentence at all, and asked rhetorically: "Call me?"

Xu Sheng nodded suspiciously, and said, "Hmm! Blood Summons." ”

"I don't have any sense!" the emperor shook his head when he heard Feng Muna, and said, "Could it be that you have found out that you are wrong?" ”

"Are you doubting me?" Xu Sheng stretched out his hand and pointed to the east mountain, and said: "People are on the east side, believe it or not, it depends on you." ”

The emperor glanced at the wind and said obediently: "I didn't say I didn't believe you." ”

Crested Mountain is surrounded by the east, where the spiritual energy gathers, and it is circling in the center, and the spiritual attacks of other people are neutralized, and when they step into the territory, they can only be turned into mortal disciples.

That powerful aura that produces evil power seems to be protecting something, no matter how the black-robed people around the edge of the aura attack, the aura just doesn't disperse a point.

Any magic weapon encountered the baptism of aura, and took the initiative to dilute the spirituality, as if he regarded the mysterious object in the center of the aura as the master, which not only dissipated the attack of the black-robed people, but also dispelled their fighting spirit.

"A mere dead thing has such spirituality! In the absence of an owner, it can even protect itself. Situ Jing deliberately took two steps back, but was really looked at by Feng Mo, who was casting a spell opposite him.

"Old man Situ, you want to wait for a few of us to suffer a big injury, so you can take advantage of the fisherman!"

"Crazy old man, don't wronged the old man!" Situ Jing had no choice but to raise his feet and take two steps forward, and said, "The old man was obviously forced to retreat by the aura just now, don't talk nonsense." ”

"Hmph!" Feng Mo snorted coldly and said, "You have it!" Old man Situ, you think that you will be fine if you hide in the Phantom Immortal Sect, and wait for the descendants of the Xiao family to come to the door, relying on that resentment, but your biggest threat. ”

"Crazy old man, our hundred-year period seems to be coming soon, why not make a settlement today, and save the trouble of the old man running to the canal to find you. ”

"Haha!" Feng Mo laughed a few times and shouted, "It's following the old man's wishes." ”

In an instant, the sky of Crested Mountain changed to a strange color, and the dark and sultry feeling brought a gentle drizzle, which made the anger of those black-robed people who were saunting in their hearts dissipate a little.

Directly south of the Kyushu Continent, located in the sky above the territory of the Spirit Realm Jianglin, there are two flashes of light and flickering and jumping, from far to near, the flashes have become two colored clouds, one green and one yellow.

If there were people living on the clouds, they would definitely faint in fright, so what kind of flashes and colorful clouds were! It was clearly two people at war, and it seemed that they were fighting to the earth.

The two old men with comparable strength fought for a few days and nights and were still evenly matched, "Hmph, crazy old man, let's not fight each other anymore, it's not worth killing each other for a spiritual treasure!"

A white-haired old man with a wrinkled face, staring at the opposite side angrily, an old man with white hair, one of these two old men is Situ Jing, and the other is Feng Mo of the Demon Sect.

Don't look at the white hair of these two old men, they can't be classified as old people, the two of them move like rabbits, fast as lightning, no worse than a young man about twenty years old.

When the two old men were young, they fought each other, and since the first battle did not result in a single battle, the two would go out of the mountain to duel every hundred years.

Often the outcome of every fight between the two is like a predestined one, and they can't tell each other apart after fighting for hundreds of years, and gradually the two don't care who wins or loses.

However, the fighting method once in a hundred years has become a bond between the two.

"Hmph!" Situ Jing looked at the wrinkled old man and snorted coldly, "Crazy old man, are you afraid that you won't be able to beat me!"

also said that they killed each other, this person obviously entered the middle stage of the Yuan Infant early, but he couldn't step into the late Yuan Infant stage, I am afraid that my limit is approaching, and I am afraid that after I pass away, several other black-robed people will work together to destroy themselves, so I want to pull him into the water!

An old monster of their level can't enter the primordial god stage and ascend to the spirit realm, except for the death of the emperor when the time is up, I'm afraid no one in the world will dare to let them go on the road!

Is there any monk who is full of food and supports, and he dares to trouble the monster of the Yuan Infant Stage, even if the strength of the two is comparable, he will not fight at the other party, and only a fool can do it.

"Old man, I'm going to lose to you!"

Hearing this, Situ Jing, whose face was full of wrinkles, curled his beard, and immediately rushed to Feng Mo's eyes, reciting words in his mouth.

The two of them started a war in an instant without saying a word, of course, they also came up with a lifelong trick, a ruthless look that they wanted to kill the other party, and not long after, a huge strange hand appeared out of thin air above Feng Mo's head.

Seeing this scene, Situ Jing's face changed drastically, his pale face was annoyed and angry, and he immediately scolded, "Old man Feng, you really want the old man to die! ”

This "fire claw" doesn't look like it will blow away in the wind, and the monks who are touched by it don't even know how they died, so they turned to ashes.

This claw is engraved with the words of the Netherworld, and as soon as the "Fire Poison Claw" comes out, the fire poison in the sky and on the ground is red and gorgeous, and it can deal with all the offensive magic weapons.

Not to mention Situ Jing, a monk in the middle of the Yuan Infant, even if the monster in the late Yuan Infant was touched by the "Fire Poison Claw", he may not be able to retreat with his whole body, no wonder Situ Jing saw this scene, and his face turned pale with fright.

Situ Jing could never have imagined that in the past hundred years, this monster old man would have raised the "Fire Poison Claw" by two levels, if Situ Jing met Feng Mo's level a hundred years ago, he would still be able to change his face.

Now, hey, hey, bless!

Situ Jing "brushed" two more protective shields on his body, hum! Don't think that using the "Fire Poison Claw" can make him go up in smoke.

Situ Jing glared at Feng Mo, who was still chanting words, and recited a spell in his mouth.

I saw that on the top of Situ Jing's head, there was a strange mist coming out intermittently, wrapping Situ Jing's whole body, and the huge strange hand above his head was really weird.

Those strange fogs slowly formed, and they also turned into a strange giant hand, and a loud sound sounded.

After the two giant hands collided, the huge strange hand that transformed after the transformation knocked the giant hand above Situ Jing's head into the air, and the huge strange hand chased after the position where the "Fire Poison Claw" flew out.

"Soul Eater Claw! hum!" Feng Mo exclaimed in surprise, and then sneered.

Although the "Soul Eater Claw" is as weird and perverted as the "Fire Poison Claw", it can suck the claws of the monk's three souls and seven spirits, but compared to the toxicity of the "Fire Poison Claw", the Soul Eater Claw is still slightly inferior, and Feng Mo will certainly not take it seriously.

It's just that I didn't expect this old man Situ to refine the "Soul Devouring Claw" to the peak in just a hundred years, which shows that the cultivation of the owner of this claw has improved more than one section.

The two strange old men occupied one side, closed their eyes to each other and said something.

The two giant hands that were conjured up crackled and collided above Situ Jing's head, bounced off and then became entangled.

If you give them an exact shape, it's like two mad dogs are biting each other, but the "Soul Eater Claw" is clearly at a disadvantage.

Seeing Feng Mo's fire poison claw, he was about to drown Situ Jing's soul devouring claw, "poof!" twice, Feng Mo spit out a few mouthfuls of blood from his mouth.

It's not that Feng Moli is in a hurry to attack his heart, but he is eaten by the exercises, and his vitality is greatly damaged, and he will not become the current situation, and Situ Jing uses too many spells, and there is not much spiritual power left.

Although Feng Mo knew that this was the best time to kill the other party, Feng Mo was still a little afraid of Situ Jing's magic power.

In case the other party fights for his life, he will also die together if he pulls his back, Situ Jing does not have many days to live, and Feng Mo still has a hundred years to break through the Yuan Shen period.

Feng Mo thought about it clearly, and he was not in a hurry to attack the other party, and said to Situ Jing: "Old man Situ, should we talk about the previous conditions?"

Situ Jing heard Feng Mo speak peacefully, and the blood that Feng Mo was spit out just now was still hanging on the corner of his mouth, looking extremely gloomy.

Situ Jing also knew that if the two of them continued to fight, they would either die together or die, although Feng Mo's spiritual power was not good, his mana was still more than enough, not to mention, among the other people, almost all of them were towards Feng Mo, Situ Jing didn't want to find death.

"Second, third, both of you stop for me!" Master Wan sent a palm to Situ Jing and Feng Mo, forcibly separating the two red-eyed old men.

"If it's because of the two of you, let me wait to miss the omen of Lingbao's birth, you two will stay and guard the land for Lingbao!"

"Big brother!" Situ Jing and Feng Mo shouted at the same time, and both of them were silent.

"Hmph!" Master Wan snorted coldly, glanced at everyone, and said, "Although the old man's cultivation is not as good as yours now, don't forget, what am I for, so I lost all my mana." ”