Fairy Demon Body Master

When the immortal cultivators arrived at the Evil Wind Valley, the Evil Wind Valley is a natural formation, except for completely destroying this place, there is no way to break the formation of the Evil Wind Valley.

However, this evil wind valley is very vast, even if the immortal cultivator in the tribulation stage holds an immortal weapon and hits it with all his strength, it cannot destroy this place.

Therefore, these immortal cultivators can only be like the immortal cultivators who came here before, knowing that there is a trap ahead, but they have to jump into it.

Even Ning Feng had to admit that he was really his other half. It seemed that not only did he share all the memories of his previous life, but he was no worse than him in terms of using formations and strategies.

What's more, he has no scruples about the way of heaven and acts recklessly. Compared with him, he is a bit better at doing things.

Moreover, for his reckless behavior, he was not suppressed and rejected by the Dao of Heaven, but he enjoyed Ningfeng's luck.

However, Ning Feng knew that no matter how powerful he was, he would only be like himself, with incomplete primordial spirit, it was impossible for him to ascend to the fairy world through the tribulation.

Arriving outside the Xiefeng Valley, Ning Feng has already sensed the existence of that person. To this him, Ning Feng's emotions are very complicated.

He didn't dislike him, nor did he hate him, he just didn't want to have anything to do with him.He rejected him, just as the other party rejected himself.

Ning Feng wanted to wipe him out completely, but knew it was impossible.

Immortal cultivators flew like a rainbow, driving the magic weapon into the valley of evil wind in one go.

Entering the valley, I immediately saw the tragedy in the valley.

Because the immortal cultivators and demon cultivators suffered heavy casualties, corpses were strewn across the valley, and rivers of blood flowed across the valley.

After these monks entered, they immediately joined the battle of the immortal cultivators, and began to be disciplined and organized to deal with the demons.

This is the most powerful force in all the Xianxiu sects, and it has a large number of people. As soon as it joins in, it immediately plays a decisive and key role.

This Evil Wind Valley is no longer a scene in the human world. There are severed limbs and minced flesh everywhere, blood splashes, all kinds of favored people, and they also fought for their masters and died in the valley.

This is a scene that can only be seen on the battlefield. Even these immortal cultivators and demon cultivators have experienced extremely cruel cultivation before they have achieved their current cultivation level, but none of them have ever seen such a battlefield scene.

However, they are part of the battlefield at this time, but they don't think about it. There is only one word in their minds, and that is - kill.

You can't pay homage to the dead without killing, you can't calm your anger without killing, you can't stop the sand without killing, you can't get rid of the blood on your body without killing...

The killing on the battlefield is shocking, there is nothing else but killing.

Even the most timid people seem to be aroused to blood, and keep rushing forward.

Jun Chi's figure flew over the battlefield. As long as there was an attacker attacking him, he would not back down and would only go forward. However, he did not encounter any fatal danger, because Ning Feng was right next to him. Besides, Zhenjun Bixin is more appropriate to describe him as protecting Ning Feng than killing Moxiu.

At this time, all the immortal cultivators who should enter this formation have already entered, and it is also the time when he will act.

Ning Feng said to Zhenjun Bixin, "You take good care of Junchi, I'm going to deal with him."

Zhenjun Bixin knew the important things in the battle situation and would not stop Ning Feng, but just said, "Xianjun, take care!"

Ning Feng had already flew up, and flew away quickly in one direction, which was the southeast side of the battlefield. Jun Chi looked over and couldn't see anything special about that place.

As Ning Feng passed away, two more Mahayana monks followed him.

Jun Chi's heart that had been brought up at first was a little relieved now.

However, several giant demon cultivators immediately chased after the two Mahayana monks, and the two Mahayana monks had to stop and confront the giant demon cultivators.

In the confrontation between the mighty powers, ordinary monks could not withstand the aftermath of the power, and they all fled to the distance.

A flower-shaped staff appeared in the hands of one of the Mahayana monks, and he slashed at the magic cultivator with a beam of magic light. There was no fancy, but the power was like a torrent rolling a boulder, and it could split the earth, but the demon cultivator could not. Without offering a flag to resist, the flag absorbed countless flesh and earth and stones on the ground, forming a cone shape, and collided with that force in mid-air. The deafening sound shocked many immortal cultivators and demon cultivators. vomiting blood.

They quickly avoided further away, fighting each other while avoiding the aftermath.

The fighting everywhere is very fierce. Those who have advanced demon cultivation can eat the flesh of the killed immortal cultivators on the battlefield to refine their nascent soul gods. On the contrary, their strength is constantly increasing, and the more the immortal cultivators are consumed, the weaker they become .

Fortunately, they can gain the upper hand against a demon cultivator with a few people.

Obviously, there are many immortal cultivators, even though there are many powerful demons left in the demon cultivators, they are still at a disadvantage.

At this moment, a long and powerful loud sound came from the southeast. When Jun Chi heard it, it sounded like it was blown by a conch shell.

After the voice sounded, it didn't stop. On the contrary, the voice became louder and more shocking, making people feel impetuous. Those with low cultivation bases, no matter whether they were immortal cultivators or demon cultivators, began to cover their heads, bleeding from their seven orifices .

As Suzaku, Junchi's situation is a little better.

He wanted to fly to the southeast to see the situation, but Zhenjun Bixin stopped him, saying, "The Immortal Lord entrusted you to this seat, you can't leave this seat."

Jun Chi said, "Ning Feng has passed, he probably needs help."

True Monarch Bixin said, "The Immortal Monarch has his own judgment."

Jun Chi was actually very surprised. Everyone in the Dangan Immortal Sect, including the suzerain, respected Ning Feng very much. Zhenjun Bixin was thousands of years older than Ning Feng in this life, but he obeyed Ning Feng's words. The same is true of Changye Zhenjun. As Ning Feng's disciple, he never seems to resist Ning Feng's words.

Jun Chi also respects Ning Feng, but challenges his authority from time to time, but even if he challenges, Ning Feng actually doesn't do anything to him.

Why are these people so afraid of him?

Junchi was very puzzled.

The sound was getting louder and louder, and someone had to go to stop it, but the sound was so loud that none of the Mahayana monks could go there, and only Ning Feng passed by.

Following the sound, Jun Chi felt that this place was constantly trembling, and the ground near the southeast had begun to crack and disappear.

This vision shocked all monks, including Mahayana monks, and caused fear.

Bixin Zhenjun asked Junchi to fly north quickly, but Junchi was worried about Ningfeng and was unwilling to leave.

Zhenjun Bixin said angrily, "You can't help anything, you will only add to the chaos."

Jun Chi was very angry, but he was angry with himself, so he had to fly north.

Jun Chi is in the body of Suzaku, and he is in a relatively good condition. Many of the human monks have already fainted because of the sound of the snails, but many of them have become insane. .

The battlefield is already in chaos, even those great immortal cultivators have nothing to do with this situation.

However, these giant immortal cultivators knew the seriousness of the matter, and it was more important than anything else to stop the magic conch, so they fought hard to break through the obstacles of those demon cultivators and flew to the southeast.

Ning Feng could sense his presence, and of course he could also sense Ning Feng's existence.

When Ning Feng arrived, he was dressed in a black robe, sitting on a boulder, holding a black magic conch in his hand.

His face was pale, and there was a bloodthirsty evil spirit between his brows, but his eyes carried a flat and fierce gloom and melancholy.

Seeing Ning Feng, he stood up and said with a smile, "Xianjun, you are here."

Ning Feng was expressionless, raised his hand, and a phantom appeared behind him with a huge sword. In an instant, the phantom had solidified. In the state of the giant sword, when Ning Feng moved his wrist, the Wanxiang Guiyi sword had automatically shrunk and appeared in Ning Feng's hand.

Ning Feng made a tactic with the other hand, and Hao Cang woke up from the sword, half solid and half empty, and appeared beside Ning Feng.

He looked at Xin Li, and after taking a look, he said to Ning Feng, "Master, he has your aura. It is also your divine body."

Ning Feng said, "Don't worry about it. Today, destroying the [-]-story magic snail in his hand is what we should do."

Hao Cang crossed his arms and floated in the air, "Oh, how can that thing compare to me."

Xin Li laughed when he heard what the two said, and said, "Ning Feng, I am not you. One day, I will sacrifice your body into my body. Just wait."

Haocang muttered, "You are a supernatural being, so rampant. I like it. Master, please fuse him as soon as possible."

Ning Feng ignored him, he had already grasped the sword of Wan Xiang Gui Yi, and with a powerful and sharp sword intent, he slashed towards Xin Li with the momentum of opening up the world.

Xin Li didn't care too much, where he was standing, there was only a phantom left, and his real body appeared on the other side. He drew a blood talisman with his hand, and with a soft scolding, four figures suddenly appeared, all of them were from the early stage of Mahayana. Cultivation, there are marks between the eyebrows.

Summoned by Xin Li, they attacked Ning Feng.

Ning Feng took a look and knew that these four people were puppets made by Xin Li through human sacrifices.And these four people were probably Xin Li's disciples in the early days.Otherwise, the aura on their bodies would not be so similar.

He said angrily, "You are so inhuman."

Xin Li laughed loudly, "I am your demon nature, you throw me out, you are ashamed to say that I have no humanity."

After he finished speaking, he had already sacrificed the magic conch in his hand. The magic conch turned into a size of tens of feet in the air, like a hill hanging in the air. The huge and long sound of the screw-cracking spread to the whole world.