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Chapter 901 The sky appears!

Needless to say, the power of the colorful dragon bow must be condensed with Ye Feng's true energy in every actuation.

At this moment, the colorful dragon bow emitted a thousand-foot-foot ray of light, the lake reflected brightly, and an arrow with endless power condensed on the bow.

"Go!"

Ye Feng shouted lightly, and the colorful dragon bow in his hand relaxed. The powerful arrow instantly broke away from the bowstring, penetrated the space and disappeared in front of him.

The next moment, the arrow attached to the power of the ground-level space had penetrated the space and suddenly appeared in the Luohe Immortal Sect, in front of the Luohe Nine Cauldrons of the Immortal Artifact.

Swish!

Ye Feng's figure flashed, and the Eye of Wind and Thunder activated his power. He followed the arrow and came here, but he saw that there was not even a shadow of a person in the palace where the Nine Cauldrons of Luohe River were stored, which was suitable for Ye Feng's action.

Bang!

The arrow broke into the void like a meteor, and its terrifying power instantly defeated the Nine Cauldrons of Luohe. This is an immortal bow blessed with the power of the Blood Soul Divine Dragon!

The dignified immortal weapon, the nine cauldrons of Luohe River were split in an instant. Yue Chan, who was trapped in it, was stunned. Then she felt that the power that trapped her during this period had been released.

Suddenly!

Yuechan's body relaxed, and the true qi that had been imprisoned for a long time finally began to flow again. However, for a moment, her meridians were a little stagnant.

Being trapped by the Nine Cauldrons of Luohe for too long has a great impact on the cultivation of immortals. Fortunately, this is just an immortal weapon of very low grade. Otherwise, even if Yue Chan was rescued, her entire cultivation would probably be half of her body's cultivation, and there will be many difficulties in practicing in the future.

There are also grades between immortal weapons and immortal weapons, but the specific division method is that the Blood Soul Dragon did not inform Ye Feng.

Under normal circumstances, only those who have reached the level of cultivation above a thousand years can have a "immortal weapon". However, this immortal weapon is also of a low-grade level, or just a inferior product.

However, these low-grade immortal weapons are already very convenient for Ye Feng. Not only is it powerful, but they also come with many special functions.

For example, the ability of the colorful dragon bow to break the space is very helpful to Ye Feng.

"Yuechan, I'm here!"

Ye Feng looked forward and saw Yue Chan wearing a snow skirt appearing in front of him. Her meridians were stagnant and she seemed to be unable to exercise her skills for the time being.

Without hesitation, he took a step forward and reached out to hug Yuechan in his arms.

This woman was his first maid in Longjian. Since she became Ye Feng's maid, Ye Feng has regarded her as his own person and never left her!

Even if he fought for his life, Ye Feng would save her, not to mention that he didn't have to fight for her now.

"Ye Feng..."

Yuechan's beautiful eyes opened slightly, and she found that Ye Feng had saved her. She breathed a sigh of relief. If she had lived a while, I'm afraid that the God of Daluo would not be able to save her.

The power of the Nine Cauldrons of Luohe River is not something she can withstand. If she is trapped in it for too long, she will definitely be refined into the purest spiritual energy of heaven and earth and then absorbed by others.

"I want to leave when I come? It's not that easy!"

A cold voice suddenly came from behind the two, making them instantly alert.

Ye Feng looked back and saw that the graceful and elegant leader of the Luohe Immortal Sect that day, Xiaoyao!

This guy still looks gentle and elegant, with unrestrained eyebrows and bright eyes like stars, which makes people unable to help but be impressed by it.

But of course Ye Feng would not be impressed by him.

"I'm afraid you can't stop me if I want to leave."

Ye Feng laughed, the power of wind and thunder surged, condensed with the true energy of the Dragon Sword Art, and instantly brought Yue Chan to open up a space channel to return to the Dragon Sword Tomb.

Swish!

It's coming in a flash!

The two men disappeared from the Luohe Immortal Sect, leaving only the sect leader Xiaoyao with a blue face.

He couldn't figure it out that he was now the most powerful person in the world of immortal cultivation with eight hundred years of cultivation. Now he couldn't stop two juniors. It was really a big deal!

Is the power of space?

Xiaoyao turned his gaze to the place where the Luohe Nine Cauldrons were placed. At this moment, the Luohe Nine Cauldrons, the former town-sected immortal weapon of the Luohe Immortal Sect, had actually been shot out of a gap by an arrow.

The nine tripods of Luo River are broken.

Xiaoyao's heart was bleeding. This was an immortal weapon passed down from Luohe Immortal Sect in the past dynasties. It was also the only immortal weapon in Luohe Immortal Sect. Now it was shattered by someone.

But he didn't even have the power to stop him. What a sad thing!

"Yuechan, I will kill you in this life and sacrifice to the ancestors of the sects!"

Xiaoyao's unrestrained eyes were filled with blood and determination. He knew very well that now he must break through to a thousand-year cultivation level as soon as possible, and the most important thing was to understand the power of a higher level of space.

The shattering of the Nine Cauldrons of Luohe River must not be spread, otherwise the nearby immortal cultivation sects would all make up the idea of ​​the Luohe Immortal Sect, which would not be a fun thing.

Xiaoyao was thinking about where to go next to take risks and try to obtain more treasures from heaven and earth. The space behind him suddenly became distorted.

"who?"

Xiaoyao was alert and sighed in his heart that the level of space power is really important. Now that any person can come and go freely in front of him, how can he feel?

He turned around and saw an old man in blue clothes. A sky-blue bird was carved on his blue clothes, as if soaring in the sky!

The aura that emerged from the old man made Xiaoyao sweat in an instant.

This old guy is definitely an existence with a cultivation level of over a thousand years. If he fights, he is definitely not an enemy of one unit! Moreover, the fluctuations in space power coming from the old man seem to be at the same level as when the boy rescued Yuechan just now.

In other words, this old man is far superior to his free and free in terms of cultivation and understanding of the power of space.

"Who is the senior?"

Xiaoyao looked back vigilantly, his eyebrows were dim, and today he had suffered too much damage.

"The immortal weapon of the Town Sect was destroyed and he was powerless. It's so sad!"

The old man in green looked at the leader of the Luohe Immortal Sect with pity, Xiaoyao, and gradually shook his head: "If you want to take back what belongs to you and avenge your sect's immortal weapons, my Cangqiong Clan may be able to help you, what do you think?"

Hearing this, Xiaoyao's face showed an unexpected surprise.

Sky Clan?

Are you here to help?

His face darkened, and Xiaoyao's divine thoughts came out: "Dare you ask where the Cangqiong clan comes from? How did I know, you didn't treat me as a gun?"

Xiaoyao is not a fool. When encountering such a thing, the other party obviously wants him. Of course, he has to plan carefully and strive for the best interests of himself.

"Hahaha!"

The old man in green laughed, but didn't say anything more. He just burst into his eyes with a ray of light and put his hand on Xiaoyao's shoulder.

If he wanted to use a person, he could not help but say most nonsense!
Chapter completed!
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