After the distance between Luo Yan and Luan Feng further narrowed, they were still twenty-five feet apart.

He tested it during the flight a few days ago. After his cultivation has improved, the scope of the pseudo-spiritual domain can be expanded to a surrounding area of ​​20 feet.

And based on the current situation, he still had to continue to resist the cold for the last five feet, and he couldn't let Luan Feng see his intentions too early.

The green-robed old man who had transformed into a phoenix did not pause after taking action. In an instant, dozens of ice-cold hurricanes were fired out from his hand as fast as a fan, sweeping forward fiercely.

A scene of howling wind appeared before Luo Yan's eyes, and he carefully resisted while moving forward in a roundabout way.

Just after crossing a distance of twenty feet, he suddenly transformed into a six-faced demon, and at the same time released the Way of Space, the Way of Thunder, the Way of Wind and the Prediction of God, each of his six arms holding one

The magic weapon was quickly struck at the middle-aged monk in blue robe.

Luan Feng was a little confused by Luo Yan's sudden change. After his body was covered by the pseudo-spiritual realm, before he could figure out the reality, he prepared to avoid its sharp edge and wanted to step back, but found that his movements suddenly became sluggish.

He got up, and the consumption of infuriating energy was much greater than before.

He immediately realized that the opponent's show of weakness, which he only defended but did not attack, was just a show of weakness. Unfortunately, it was too late to realize now.

In desperation, it hurriedly transformed its feather fan into a larger one and held it in front of it, while thick scales grew on its body.

Since then, although its speed has slowed down, its defense has not weakened at all.

After Luo Yan's Qiankun Liuyun Sword struck the feather fan, it was bounced back by the huge elasticity. When Yu Ruyi landed on the scales, it only made a puff of blue smoke.

And Luan Feng would not stand there waiting to be beaten. After he blocked Luo Yan's first wave of attacks, his body disappeared and turned into three middle-aged monks in green robes with the same appearance, each holding the same

Lu Fan, while lowering Luo Yan's attack, retreated in three different directions.

This skill of his is a bit like the clone formed by Luo Yan using spiritual talismans.

Luo Yan knew that once he was freed from the suppression of his spiritual realm, it would be difficult to win again, so he did not hesitate to release Golden Behemoth, Snowman, and the Sky-Bearing Golden Flame Beast.

He asked Golden Behemoth and Snowman to block the figure on the left, and the Golden Flame Beast to block the figure on the right. He raised six magic weapons and stabbed the middle-aged monk in green robes directly in front of his heart.

In an instant, six rays of cold light flew out. After the feather fan blocked two of them, they were offset by the thick scales for three more, and the last one penetrated its body.

However, when the Qiankun Liuyun Sword passed through its body, the figure turned into a piece of green light and dispersed.

After knowing that this was his clone, Luo Yan immediately turned towards the figure blocked by the Tongtian Golden Flame Beast.

The Ling Kong Ruler hit the middle-aged monk in green robes with a strong wind on the back of his head, and then the opponent turned into a piece of blue smoke and dispersed.

At this time, the middle-aged monk in green robes who was fighting with Golden Behemoth and Snowman had retreated to the edge of Luo Yan's spiritual realm, and was about to escape from control.

Luo Yan sneered, and at the moment when the corners of his mouth raised, he shrank to the ground and blocked him behind him. He held the Thunderbolt Slash with six arms, and stabbed the green-robed monk with the magic weapon Chasing Soul.

Luan Feng, who was retreating, suddenly felt a cold air coming from behind him. He didn't need to look back to know that this murderous move was so powerful that it was difficult to resist it with just his scales.

So, he suddenly turned sideways, and while his feather fan resisted Golden Behemoth and Snowman, his two thick soles overlapped and blocked the front of Thunderous Slash.

After the golden light hit the thick horn, a loud noise was made, and then the two were deadlocked there.

When Luo Yan saw that Thunderous Slash was blocked in his advance, he immediately shouted loudly and used Soul Killing Wheel and Purple Spirit Holy Light again.

Luan Feng, who was on defense, suddenly felt a scorching sun of golden light appearing in the sea of ​​​​consciousness. The golden light above pierced the sea of ​​​​consciousness and sent a sharp pain, forcing him to use his spiritual consciousness to defend.

At this moment, another ray of purple light suddenly fell on his abdomen and passed through Yuanying's body.

After Luan Feng was injured continuously, the defense under his feet was also affected. After a stalemate for a while, one of his legs was chopped off by Thunderous Slash.

But after all, this guy was in the early stage of transcending the tribulation. Under such extremely unfavorable circumstances, he still insisted on using Luo Yan's attack power to break through the snowman's blockade and escape from Luo Yan's pseudo-spiritual realm.

Fly towards the location of the aurora again.

With the precedent of his sudden improvement last time, Luo Yan didn't want to fight him for the third time, so he transformed into a dragon bird and chased after him closely.

After Luanfeng entered the aurora, he immediately jumped into a pool of dark green liquid.

Just when his body was about to touch the surface of the liquid, Luo Yan's Thunderous Slash flew over first and struck the falling body sideways.

Luanfeng's falling direction was blocked, so she had no choice but to give up entering the liquid in anger and instead pulled her body upwards.

At this time, the Shadow Dragon Bird had arrived, and a sky-catching net fell from top to bottom, trapping the seriously injured Luan Feng inside.

Then, Luo Yan immediately took out a few spiritual talismans and pasted them on the Sky Catching Net, shrinking Luan Feng's body to only the size of a fist, and then said to him:

"I don't want to hurt your life, so I hope you can take care of yourself and take good care of your injuries here. I will release you after I take the innate creation fluid."

After Luan Feng was trapped, although he was unwilling to do so, he was unable to break through the shackles of the magic talisman. He could only stare at Luo Yan, wishing he could eat him alive.

In great anger, he sat down, absorbed the spiritual energy, and began to slowly recover from his injuries.

After Luo Yan caught it, he threw it aside and then checked the environment here.

At this moment, he was in the midst of an aurora, and the blue-green light seemed to be emitting from the ground, covering the entire area.

In this extremely beautiful area, there are no mountains, rivers, lakes or oceans around, and it feels like you are in a flat, isolated place.

Not far in front of him, there was a pool of dark green liquid, which was where Luan Feng was preparing to recover from his injuries.

Further away, where the aurora emitted, he saw a large piece of transparent white jade. After the light was emitted from below, it shined through the jade into the void, forming a gorgeous beauty.

The surface of the white jade is slightly tilted. At the bottom, there is a small pit the size of a human head, with half a pit of blue-green liquid inside.

Innate Dew of Good Fortune——

When Luo Yan saw the items he was looking for on this trip, he became excited and immediately ran forward.

But at this time, the sound of drums could be heard faintly in his ears, and his body seemed to have entered a canyon. There seemed to be thousands of troops fighting each other in front of him.

When he listened carefully, there was nothing, so he continued to run towards the half pit of blue-green liquid, but before he could get very far, the sound sounded again.

And this time it was more obvious than before. The figures of soldiers from both sides of the war appeared directly in front of them. One of them was holding a long knife and wearing white armor. They were rushing down from the hillsides on both sides, killing the black-robed people trapped in the middle.

One side.

The besieged black-robed party was not only at a disadvantage in terms of numbers, but also had obviously experienced a long journey and now looked very tired.

They protected some young children in the middle, and barely organized more than a hundred people on the outside to resist the attacks of the white-robed soldiers. From time to time, some people fell in a pool of blood.

After careful identification, Luo Yan discovered that these black-robed monks were all transformed from the Dark Spirit tribe, while the white-robed armored ones were also transformed from the Fairy Spirit tribe.

I don’t know why the two sides started fighting here, but it seems that the Dark Spirit Tribe was ambushed by the Fairy Spirit Tribe. It may be difficult for these people to break out.

As a spectator, Luo Yan could only watch the Dark Spirit tribesmen die one by one in the images in the valley, but he could not do anything to help.

At this moment, he had an urge to go back to the past. Unfortunately, he didn't have such magical powers, and he didn't know if he had such skills.

After the Fairy Spirit clan warriors killed most of the Dark Spirit clan's active forces, with the encouragement of war drums on both sides of the valley, they broke through the Dark Spirit clan's defense and began to kill the children they were protecting in the middle.

Soon, the entire valley was filled with blood. The remaining dozen or so Dark Spirit monks were also surrounded by each other at this moment. Then a Dark Spirit clan member said something, and then a dozen of them blew themselves up at the same time.

Nascent Soul.

The earth-shaking power threw all the rocks in the valley hundreds of miles away, and the mushroom cloud rose up to a thousand feet high.

Those fairy warriors wearing white robes were also blown to pieces in the self-destruction.

After the dust cleared, only bluestones were left in the valley.

Luo Yan looked at it with a heavy heart. He came to the position where the Dark Spirit clansmen were in the image, stood by the huge pit, watched silently for a while, and then jumped in.

In the dark pit, he opened his Tianqing Huimu, searched carefully, and finally found several fragments of bones.

He collected these bones, went to the pit not far away, dug a tomb, buried the remains, and then bowed three times before leaving.

But before Luo Yan had gone far, a strong wind blew up in the valley, blowing his body up. At the same time, there seemed to be a force in the wind, pulling him to a stone wall.

Then, his body was swallowed by the stone wall.

Luo Yan felt that his eyes had become dark, and even if he used his Tianqinghui Eyes, he could not see clearly what was going on around him.

In the haze, he felt as if something was approaching him, but he couldn't feel what it was.

In desperation, he took out a large piece of fluorite and tried to illuminate the darkness, but the result disappointed him. In this strange environment, the fluorite did not emit any light, which greatly surprised Luo Yan.

Accident.

Just when he was doubtful, a voice sounded in his mind: "Fellow Taoist, there is no need to try. This is a dark ghost cave, which is full of dark matter. All matter entering it will be swallowed up. Even fluorescence and spiritual consciousness will not
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