Martial Arts Overlord

Leaving Liusha Town, Luo Feng decided to go to Zhongtianyu. Bayi Chinese Language Network W≤WW. 81ＺW. Com

"Zhongtianyu?"

Hearing Luo Feng's going to Zhongtianyu, a hint of doubt appeared in Xuelian's beautiful eyes, "Master, shouldn't we rush to the Riyun Dynasty as soon as possible to participate in the assessment of the Holy Land?"

There are many places in Zhongtian Realm, except for some safe areas. Other places are full of extreme vitality and extremely dangerous. Therefore, if a warrior is in a hurry, he will generally not choose to rush the road from Zhongtian Realm unless he is a strong person who has achieved the deities. To the master of the Divine Realm, you can tear the void, and you can ignore the effects of these extreme vitality.

"It's true that the rift cloud dynasty is going."

Luo Feng nodded. "However, there are still ten days left before the second round of holy land assessment. I am going to find a place to practice first."

Since learning about the technique of Lei Lian, I have always had a wonderful feeling in Luo Feng's heart. After talking with Cang Nanyue last night, the feeling became stronger, as if something had to come out of the body.

Since there is still time, Luo Feng is going to find a place to thoroughly explain the various knowledge about the technique of Lei Lian that was explained by Cang Nanyue yesterday. Maybe he can understand something.

When speaking, the two flew thousands of miles into the sky, broke through the vital barriers of Xiatianyu and Zhongtianyu, and entered Zhongtianyu.

Presenting in front of Luo Feng is a blue sky with boundless notes. In the sky, there are suspended mountain peaks, the scenery is magnificent and magnificent.

Luck is very good, this area is exactly the safe area of ​​Zhongtian.

Luo Feng looked back at Xuelian and asked, "Blood lotus, can you find a place where the thunder is strong?"

It is learned from Cangnan Yuekou that it is best to practice the Thunder Thunder in Zhongtian Realm, and the best effect is in the Wanjie Thunder Realm in Zhongtian Realm.

However, Wancai Thunderfield is located in the extreme north of the territory of one hundred countries. It is obviously impossible to go now, and it can only find other places with strong thunder spirit to replace it.

"My Blood Alchemy will be affected in Zhongtian Realm to a certain extent, and can only sense the nearby area of ​​thirty to forty miles. I don't know if I can find it."

Xuelian said, holding out a pure palm.

Hum!

A ray of blood was brewing in her palm, and gradually turned into a spiral blood vortex. The blood radiated from it, and the volley changed into a blood-stained bat the size of a fan, flapping its wings and flying away in all directions.

"It doesn't matter, we look for it as we walk."

Luo Feng was not in a hurry, and Xuelian swept forward.

After about 20 or 30 miles of flight, the air suddenly became provoked. The violent fire energy formed a bright and fierce fire in the heavens and the earth, shuttled freely, and the space where it passed was slightly burnt and scattered. Terrible heat.

"Be careful, it's a pole-fire."

Luo Feng reminded that Jiyang Yuanhuo has the effect of suppressing all evils. It is often used to refine the evil spirits and evil spirits in Yaodan. It has a certain restraint on the blood lotus as a blood demon.

"cut!"

Zhenyuan shook, Luo Feng slashed his palm as a knife.

Huh!

Huge swords whistled out, and in the dense web of fire-making, split a huge channel.

Xuelian knew that she would only get half the effort with no effort, and she would follow closely behind Luo Feng.

There are hundreds of miles in the area covered by the Yuanyang Yuanhuo. If the warriors of the True Yuan Realm rushed in, I am afraid that even if the warriors in the middle of the Zhenyuan Realm were depleted, they would be ignited by the Yuanyang Fire and turned into Fly ash.

However, this did not affect Luo Feng.

In the Abyss of Chiyan, he refined the crystals of love scales, and he was promoted to the sixth middle stage of promotion to the Yuanhai realm, and the mixed hole changed further. It is not necessarily comparable to him. This consumption is only nine cattle and one hair.

Passing through the area covered by Jiyang Yuanfire, Luo Feng and Xuelian continued to rush forward.

Zhongtianyu has no day or night. It only changes from the vitality and the passage of time.

Entering Zhongtianyu for half a day, Luo Feng still has no place suitable for practicing Thundercraft.

"A warrior in a hundred countries, kill him!"

"Hey, so pretty chick, it's so good to have a fire."

When Luo Feng and Blood Lotus passed a broken and suspended mountain peak, suddenly, several magic pillars burst into the mountain peak, and four figures emerged from it.

The four were wearing black bubbles with golden skulls embroidered on their backs, all hidden in the shadows, showing only a pair of gloomy eyes, gloomy, looking at the blood lotus, bursting with evil smiles.

"Black Demon Disciple ..."

Luo Feng looked at the four of them and raised a brow. After entering Zhongtianyu, he had been attacked by a disciple of Mozong.

The four disciples of the Black Demon Sect are not weak, and they are all revised from the middle of the true Yuan Dynasty. One of them has extremely strong fluctuations, which should be a great ability of the Yuan Haijing.

"kill!"

When the four disciples of the Black Demon Sect saw Luo Feng and Xuelian, they could not help but say that they would besiege.

Luo Feng shook his head and was about to take a shot. Xuelian stepped forward, licked her red lips, and smiled, "Master, let me come."

"Okay." Even if it was the mid-term power of Yuan Haijing, Luo Feng might not be in his eyes, he didn't bother to get a hand, and nodded.

"This woman, I want it! Go and kill that kid."

Cultivated as the strongest middle-aged disciple of the Black Demon Sect, the wicked eyes swept away on Xuelian's body, spreading a wicked smile, spreading his fingers, and printing a huge mountain-like palm print between heaven and earth, covering the lotus Go on.

"come on!"

Huh!

The words of the middle-aged black demon disciple just came out, and came to an abrupt halt. Almost instantly, a condensed blood-light hole penetrated the palm print, and also penetrated the middle-aged black demon disciple's chest.

"You ... the blood demon ..."

The middle-aged disciple of the Black Demon Sect looked at Blood Lotus in horror. His body dried up in an instant and became skinny.

"grown ups!"

The other three Heizong disciples were scared and faceless. Knowing that they had met a master, they turned into streamers and dived down into the sky.

How could Xuelian tolerate their escape, and between the waves, the three blood pythons formed, biting through the bodyguards and breaths of the three black demon disciples, as well as their bodies.

Seeing four disciples of Hei Mo Zong, they were killed instantly, and Luo Feng showed no expression.

The blood lotus is now in the mid-fourth stage of Yuanhai Realm. With the strange power of Blood Demon, the five major abilities of ordinary Yuanhai realm are not necessarily her opponents.

"It really is a troubled time ..."

A glance at the corpses of the four Heizong disciples, Luo Feng frowned slightly.

In just half a day, they have encountered two batches of Mozong disciples. It seems that the impact of the dissolution of the Longshan Mountain has been fully blown out, and the chaos between the borders of the Hundred Nations and the West Desert Moyu has completely fallen into chaos.

Shaking his head, Luo Feng stopped thinking about these messy things and glanced forward.

"It seems that after the assessment of the Holy Land is over, go to Wanjie Thunderfield ..."

He was unable to find a suitable place for cultivation, and Luo Feng decided to go to the Riyun Dynasty first.

At this time, the blood lotus suddenly looked up, shining with **** eyes, looking at one direction, saying: "Master, thirty miles ahead, there is a strong thunderous spirit in one place."

"is it?"

Luo Feng's eyes lit up and he said, "Let's go."

The two immediately set off, blood lotus in front, Luo Feng followed.

After walking for more than twenty miles, Xuelian said, "Just the front."

Luo Feng had already felt the strong thunderous air in front of him, and looked up with a shock in his eyes.

A few miles away, there is a dangerous peak. There are numerous electric pythons raging around the dangerous peak. There is a deafening trembling sound. At first glance, the entire dangerous peak looks like a mountain formed by a thunder, revealing a magnificent breath. , The fierce thunderous spirit of the strong, so far away, let Luo Feng sweat hair stand up.

"Master, there is a lot of breath on the mountain," Xuelian said suddenly.

"Well. Let's go."

Luo Feng faintly saw that there were many warriors meditating at the foot of the mountain, and it seems that there are other warriors practicing here.

Huh! Huh!

The two flickered, rushing towards Thunder Mountain.

boom!

One mile near the Thunder Mountain Peak, suddenly, the terrible thunderous air gathered together and changed into a waterfall-like snow and thunderbolt, and split into Luo Feng and Blood Lotus.

Luo Feng had long been on his guard, waved the thunderbolt with a wave of his hand, and swept across the area shrouded by the thunder.

The mountain is over a hundred meters high, and there are many martial arts practicing in it. The more upwards, the fewer martial arts people cultivate.

Through the blockade of the Thunder Grid, Luo Feng and Blood Lotus landed steadily on the open ground at the foot of the mountain. On the flat ground, more than a dozen warriors gathered, all of them practicing with their eyes closed. Everyone was surrounded by a trace of Thunder. Channeling.

"Well, this mountain ..."

As soon as the footsteps landed, Luo Feng immediately felt the body sink, as if the body was attracted by any force, Zhenyuan had a bit of stagnation.

Next to a middle-aged gunman who came from cultivation and waking up, he heard Luo Feng's astonishment and smiled: "Little brother, this is the first time you come to this Linglei Peak."

"Linglei Peak?"

Luo Feng raised his eyebrows and seemed to be the name of the mountain. He nodded: "Yes, I passed by here, I feel the thunder is strong here. Because of the cultivation skills, I need to understand the mood of thunder, so I come to see . "

"Oh, you've come to the right place."

The middle-aged gunman saw Luo Feng being young, polite, and enthusiastic. He said, "The thunder of Lingling Peak is not an ordinary thunder. This mountain has a rich magnet of thunder magnets, which will attract the thunderous gas nearby. .Because of the influence of magnets, these thunderous spirits converge here, and they continue to grow throughout the year, and gradually become spiritual. It can be said that this is a blessing place to understand the mood of thunder, and you will definitely gain something by practicing here. "

"So it is. Thank you."

Luo Feng nodded and understood the reason for his heavy body.

Looking up at the peak shrouded in countless thunders, Luo Feng asked: "The thunder on the mountain seems stronger than here?"

"Good."

The middle-aged gunman nodded, slightly surprised by Luo Feng's keen insight.

"Then why don't you go to the peak to cultivate?" Luo Feng was surprised.

"Do not be reckless."

After hearing that, the middle-aged gunman shook his head and said, "The more Linglei Peak is up, the stronger the thunderous spirit, and the stronger the spirituality of the resulting thunder, the more effective it becomes to realize."

After turning his tone, the middle-aged gunman looked solemnly: "However, there are unwritten rules here. Only the power of Yuan Haijing can be practiced on the peak. In the middle of Yuan Haijing, power can only be cultivated on the mountainside. Strength The lower the position, the lower the position for cultivation. If you surpass one another, if you provoke a master, you will be taught. "

(End of this chapter)