Wu Feng, who was bounced away by the powerful Qi field energy, fell to the ground. The Yin-Yang Eight-Combination Infinite Marrow Cleansing Sutra was forcibly terminated. Wu Feng's face was naturally not very good-looking. If it were in the past, Wu Feng would have to spit out a mouthful of old blood. However, recently, Wu Feng's cultivation has improved rapidly and he can control the surging breath in his body. He stood up and took a deep breath, and his whole body was full of clothes. He used the Yin-Yang Eight-Combination Infinite Marrow Cleansing Sutra according to the method of the ancestor's grandfather, and digested the essence of the Qinglong Elder swallowed from his dantian. He felt full of energy again and was full of spiritual power.

Most of the cultivation of the Qinglong Elder was swallowed by his Yin-Yang Eight-Combination Marrow Cleansing Sutra and transferred to him. Wu Feng came to Maoshan this time, not only was he not injured, but he took a lot of advantage. But what Wu Feng couldn't understand was why the Qinglong Elder suddenly disappeared, just when the old thing was about to be squeezed dry and turned into powder.

Wu Feng felt much better after digesting the essence of the Qinglong Elder. When he turned around, he saw that Zhou Ming and Shi Xin were fighting with the men with black robe. However, those men with black robe had no intention of fighting when they saw the elder Qinglong escape. In addition, Zhou Ming and Chanxin's cultivation level were far higher than that of them, and they were beaten without any ability to resist. Sooner or later, they would be eliminated.

At this time, Wu Feng saw the Xuanxu True Man standing not far away. The Xuanxu True Man was also seriously injured, but no one was causing trouble for him at this moment, so the Xuanxu True Man also looked at Wu Feng.

After a while, Master Xuanxu walked towards Wu Feng. Wu Feng hurriedly stepped forward and supported Master Xuanxu. Before Wu Feng asked, Master Xuanxu sighed and said, "I have seen everything just now. Elder Qinglong used a purple talisman. This purple talisman has a great origin, and is a wind talisman that escapes. Although I have made great achievements in the way of talismans and are called the three talismans by friends in the world, even I am just a leopard in the way of talismans and dare not call myself the best in the world. There are always people outside the people and mountains outside the mountain. Although I recognize the purple wind talisman that the elder Qinglong takes out, I do not have the ability to draw such a powerful talisman.

True Man Xuanxu said this and felt quite disappointed. Since he was called the most powerful of the three talismans in the world, he has now seen a talisman that is even more powerful than the purple talisman he drew. The feeling of loss in his heart is self-evident.

Wu Feng thought for a moment and asked: Uncle Master, did you think the purple talisman used by the Qinglong Elder was given to him by Bai Maitreya. Why did he wait until I almost sucked his essence before using this purple talisman?
Chapter completed!