According to what he said, a fierce battle was taking place in the distance with Demon Thoughts, and after he practiced the exercises of Demon Thoughts, he could naturally sense a trace of qi.
The two of them galloped all the way away, running for an hour, but they didn't find the slightest trace of the battle, and they didn't even sense the fluctuations.
"Didn't you say that Demon Thoughts are fighting" Feng Yin was puzzled.
Feng Zi scratched his neck and said a little embarrassed: "I can only sense the direction of the battle, I don't know the distance." ” "You kid" Feng Yin didn't know what to say, he immediately sacrificed a magic weapon from the space magic weapon of the dantian, which was a miniature flying sword, after the influx of mana, the flying sword turned into three or four zhang in the wind, and the two of them immediately stepped on it and broke through the air.
This is one of the trophies that Feng Yin harvested, which made him more satisfied, the power is not superior, but the flight speed is extremely fast, although the speed is a few points slower than the shuttle chapter, but the victory is less consumption, for Feng Yin today, it is very small, almost on par with the recovery power.
After all, you may have to experience a big war in a while, and you don't know how far away it is, and if you can save a bit of strength, you can add a guarantee.
This flight was a full five hours, which made Fengzi a little embarrassed.
His sensing ability is so good that Feng Yin will be surprised, thousands of miles away, he can be detected by Feng Zi.
If you don't change the vehicle in time, otherwise you will be exhausted and die on the way to the halfway before you have even fought with the enemy.
Crossing the void above the clouds in mid-air, and experiencing countless mountains and rivers, the two finally stopped and landed in mid-air.
They discovered the fluctuations of the battle in the distance, which was extremely strong, which made both Feng Yin and Feng Zi frightened.
The two of them fell more than ten miles away, after all, they were too dazzling in mid-air, and they might become targets.
After walking more than ten miles of mountain roads, the two climbed four or five mountains in a row, and covered their bodies through dense forests, and finally clearly saw the battle in the distance.
Just seeing the scene in front of him, Feng Yin couldn't help but gasp.
If it is said that the momentum of the battle, Feng Yin has even seen the opening of the universe, and he will definitely not react like this, what surprised him was the huge sense of contrast.
Zhang Ke in his memory is a scrappy, stubborn and never admit defeat teenager, others are targeted again and again, and the bullying again and again will only make him more resolute, looking forward to one day in the future to counterattack and trample all those who are not convinced.
But when it comes to bones, Zhang Ke's strength at that time was still at the bottom of the cultivator world, almost no different from a mortal, and anyone who stepped into the path of cultivators could easily defeat him.
But now it seems that there is still a shadow of the past in "Zhang Ke" at this time There were dead bodies everywhere in front of him, and cultivators with powerful breaths were shuttling back and forth, among which there were many masters of the Qianyuan Realm, but at this time, they were retreating, opening left and right, and resisting the attack that was rushing towards them with difficulty.
Feng Yin saw the smiling man in the middle at first sight, and his youthful face was vaguely visible on his face, but he was a little more mature, like a person full of tenacity, provided that he didn't look at those evil eyes.
Without pupils and whites of the eyes, "Zhang Ke"'s eyes are all pitch black, like bottomless black holes, full of lifeless atmosphere, and a glance makes people feel restless.
Feng Zi's urging of the Demon Flame is also such a performance, but the difference is that he has a positive and domineering momentum, while what Feng Yin felt in front of "Zhang Ke" in front of him was a feeling of impetuousness and eccentricity.
"Hahaha, I'm here to deliver food again" At this time, "Zhang Ke" smiled extremely rampantly, his fingers were a sword trick, his mouth was a sea of fire, and his eyes also shot out a mysterious light, and even the laughter had a kind of demagogic power.
He has devoured too many cultivators' Dao, not to mention hundreds, and he has mastered more than a thousand secret techniques, which is like a big dye vat, and any wave is a large piece of magic.
One person made a move, but there were hundreds of people who made a move, so that the location of "Zhang Ke" was already covered by a brilliant brilliance, and all kinds of spells were cast from his body.
The enemy was very red when he saw him, and when he saw "Zhang Ke" like this, Feng Zi inevitably remembered his unbearable past, he snorted coldly with a gloomy face, and pulled out the King Kong whip and was about to rush to kill.
"No" Feng Yin snorted and hurriedly grabbed him.
Presumably with Feng Zi, Feng Yin was relatively calm, and he found that the cultivators who fought against "Zhang Ke" were very strange in both attacking and escaping, and seemed to be planning something.
As if confirming Feng Yin's words, he just grabbed Zhang Ke, and everyone around Zhang Ke in front of him cheered loudly, urging the magic weapon to the extreme, and then burning wildly, flocking to "Zhang Ke" from all directions.
From a distance, it looks like dozens of flames of various colors are smashing towards "Zhang Ke".
This is a self-detonation magic weapon, the most extreme kind of magic weapon used, more than ten times more powerful than before, and the price is that the magic weapon is turned into a mortal weapon, or even shattered on the spot.
Generally, no one does such a move, not only because they feel sorry for the magic weapon, but because of the backlash caused by the self-detonation of the magic weapon, at least it will seriously injure the owner.
Feng Yin relied on the strength of his soul and forcibly detonated hundreds of magic weapons, but as a result, the powerful backlash almost killed him, and his life hung by a thread for three whole days.
But even such a method only made the "Zhang Ke" in it snort, and the bright light emanating from his body dimmed a little, and he did not suffer substantial damage.
Feng Yin and Feng Zi frowned, such a means at any cost just made him snort "He said that he lived for three million years, and if he thinks about it, he even has the means to grab the Dao Fruit, what is this damage."
Although Feng Yin said this, his eyes were slowly worried.
How can such an existence deal with I'm afraid that the more he fights, the more powerful he becomes, and who will be able to control it at that time If you go all the way to the realm of great power with this, the consequences are simply unimaginable.
It seemed that the people who were fighting with "Zhang Ke" had long expected this scene, and no one was shocked, and they led their only magic weapon that did not burn to the top of their heads, coughing up blood while performing secret techniques.
Such a scene is really rare, the magic weapons urged by the twelve Qianyuan realms present are like the bright moon, and the magic weapons of the rest of the cultivators are like bright stars, forming the momentum of the stars arching over the moon.
"Twelve-Rank Golden Lotus" Feng Yin exclaimed in surprise, and the knowledge of the formation path that the blade had taught him sounded.
Sure enough, the power of the burning magic weapon bought a little time for everyone, and the next moment, the twelve-grade golden lotus had been completed, "Zhang Ke" screamed in pain, and then let out a dull low roar, and was frozen in place and unable to move.
"The disciples of Wanfeng Mountain are not simple, they have the ability but they also have to do bold things."
Feng Yin said in a deep voice: "They actually want to study the mystery of the demon thought" t1706231537: