boom!

Under the iron fan, a black wind whistled out, instantly wrapping Zhou Feng's whole body, forming a storm to tear it outwards.

Suddenly, all the snow on the ground was swept up, turning into countless ice crystal fragments, spinning down thousands of times, flashing cold light, turning into a powerful weapon, and immediately piercing countless rocks, plants and trees.

Zhou Feng felt the sky and the earth were dark and the sun and the moon were gone.

All the scenery disappeared, and there was only the sound of the howling wind in my ears, like an arrow, whizzing and whizzing into my pores, blowing my five internal organs away, blood burst out, and my brain marrow became muddy, and I felt like my whole body was about to turn into ashes.

This fan was like a great disaster in heaven and earth, and there was a doomsday scene. Under the wind and disaster, it seemed as if the heaven and earth were not there, as if everything had become fragmented.

Several surrounding mountains collapsed and collapsed one after another, and could not withstand the wind and disasters. They were wiped out from the earth in an instant.

Such divine power is so terrifying that it is unimaginable.

Zhou Feng is naturally the first to bear the brunt.

Bang bang bang bang bang, the continuous loud noise echoed. Without hesitation, he immediately activated his magic power to cover his whole body, turning into a piece of shining armor.

This is the "Armor Transformation Technique". It requires practice to reach the thirteenth level of Qi refining before it can be used. It has powerful defensive power. Those ice crystal fragments hit this armor and a layer of Mars immediately emerged.

Bo!

After a while, the armor was pierced and the "Armor Transformation Technique" was directly broken.

Blood was overflowing from Zhou Feng's mouth. With a move of his hand, the flying sword roared, igniting a large amount of sword energy, turning into a circle, shooting outward, and immediately blocking the ice crystal fragments.

Then the flying sword stabbed outward, and squirted! The wind disaster was immediately pierced.

Zhou Feng glanced at him and found that he didn't know where he was blown away, and there was a desolate surrounding him.

And Feng Zun disappeared.

"That iron fan can actually exert such great power, which is almost equivalent to the magic weapon of immortal cultivators. Fortunately, my flying sword is powerful, otherwise there would be a very likely crisis."

Zhou Feng showed a contemplative look on his face: "Who is he?"

After glanced around again, his figure flashed, ran violently, stepped on the snow without scars, and fell into the eyes of ordinary people. Only the wind could be seen passing by.

Soon, he walked nearly a hundred miles, came to a deep mountain, then drilled into a cave, sat cross-legged, and began to continue refining the dragon energy and recover.

A day later, Zhou Feng opened his eyes, his injuries had completely recovered, and he became more energetic and extremely powerful.

"What a pity, I didn't break through to the 14th level of Qi Refining!"

He let out a long sigh, shook his head, and looked regretful on his face.

This dragon energy is extremely huge. If an ordinary immortal cultivator obtains it, he can definitely break through several levels in a row and reach the fifteenth level of Qi refining.

However, because of the "Tianlu Body", Zhou Feng only practiced to the peak of the thirteenth level of Qi Refining.

However, he was also very satisfied. According to his cultivation speed, if he was placed in the immortal world, it would be considered ridiculously fast, far surpassing those geniuses.

After leaving the cave, the heavy snow had stopped and the sky had revealed a long-lost sunshine.

Zhou Feng was not too stunned for a long time. After identifying the direction, he quickly rushed out of the mountain.

“Huh?”

Suddenly, Zhou Feng stopped and saw many footprints appearing on the snow, which were extremely clear, as if they had not been left for a long time.

"How could anyone appear here when there are windy and snowy days, barren mountains and wilderness?"

He looked puzzled on his face, and after thinking for a moment, he headed in the direction the footprints pointed, obviously to find out.

After tracking for about dozens of miles, suddenly the footprints on the snow disappeared and were blank.

"I actually lost my pursuit?"

Zhou Feng was silent for a while, but was not willing to give up. He immediately used his spiritual sense and carefully looked around, trying to find some clues, but unfortunately he did not find anything.

He shook his head and was about to give up. Suddenly, a lightning shot up from afar and then disappeared, but at that moment, lightning seemed to have broken through the sky and illuminated a region.

"What is that? Could it be that the treasure was unearthed? What a powerful aura, go and take a look..." Zhou Feng's figure was like the wind, and he rushed towards the place where the brilliance soared into the sky.

In the world of immortal cultivation, if you are lucky, you will encounter treasures unearthed and your splendor spread across the sky, causing huge movements and attracting countless strong people to come and grab them.

Often those treasures are objects left over from ancient times and contain powerful power, so many people need to die and cause a bloody storm to decide the final destination.

Zhou Feng was energetic and activated his body skills. He was as fast as a bird, shuttled and jumped between the mountains and forests, and soon walked for more than ten miles. Suddenly, he saw a tall city wall appear wherever his eyes were in front of him.

When I came closer, I saw that it was a dilapidated ancient city.

This ancient city has at least thousands of years of history, broken and ancient, and is full of ruins. It is like an old man who is in the cold wind, ice and snow, and may die at any time.

Zhou Feng thought of the footprints on the snow, so he did not dare to be careless. He immediately restrained his breath and approached quickly. He found that there was no trace at the city gate. It was obvious that it had been a long time since people were rarely visited.

“There is a bloody smell!”

But Zhou Feng smelled a bloody smell in the dark, mixed in the cold wind, and blew out from the ancient city.

He flashed, and immediately climbed up the city wall, lowered his body, staring into the city, and suddenly saw that there were people gathering in it.

Thousands of people were all black and kneeling on the ground at this time, without moving, without making any sound. If it weren't for the look of Yucheng on their faces, anyone would have mistakenly thought that this was a group of human-shaped ice sculptures.

Everyone knelt into a circle, and in the center of the circle, a huge altar stood tall.

"Eugenic Sect!"

Zhou Feng was shocked when he saw this scene.

It turns out that this ancient city is actually a stronghold of the Yuanqi Sect.

The altar was very mature. I don’t know how many times the size of the altar that Zhou Feng destroyed in the Wushan Mine before, with mysterious runes everywhere.

On the altar, countless corpses are placed.

These corpses are definitely not ordinary people, but warriors, and even death masters among them, but they were all killed by the Yuanqi Sect and transported to this stronghold for sacrifice.
Chapter completed!