The demonic energy on the ancient scriptures is overwhelming. In the agitation of Yan Changchun's intention to transform into foreign dominance, it is also extremely difficult for cultivators who have not lost their consciousness.

"What does he want to do?"

Hai Yingxin, with a cute face, looked at Chen Feng who had not entered the Jing Pavilion for a long time, and was a little surprised and puzzled.

"It should be waiting for the low-level disciple with great importance to challenge. That bastard wants to take advantage of it before leaving!" Li Zhen seemed to dislike Chen Feng very much.

"What do you mean is that if a strong man like Changchun Old Demon takes action, will he hide in the Ancient Classic Pavilion without hesitation?" Although he is also a person on the list of evil sects, Zi Hanying still faces Chen Feng at this time as if he had seen a monster.

"I'm afraid that after discovering the unusualness of the Ancient Classic Pavilion, that guy has already made up his mind! In the Sutra Peak, he can advance and attack and retreat and defend. It's not just the Ancient Classic Pavilion. If the situation gets out of control, even if he doesn't run too far, it's not difficult to enter the Sutra tomb!" Jiang Tianlang from Xingluo Peak sighed faintly.

"The three people who came out of the tomb of the scriptures are all in that gang now. I believe no one will know the situation in the tomb better than them." Li Zhen cared more about why Chen Feng chose the Ancient Classic Pavilion.

Feng Fan made do with Zi Hanying and others: "I think Chen Feng seems to be waiting for something. Although that guy is not serious, he will not be so crazy. The current situation is so tense, he will definitely not stay here because of his greed."

"Yes, logically speaking, Chen Feng has gained a lot of benefits from Qianji Sect. In such a situation, it is indeed undesirable to stay and take risks without any reason." Jiang Tianlang thought with a look of thought.

"Boom~~~"

Just as Li Zhen and others were guessing Chen Feng's destination, a huge force of destruction suddenly burst out from Tianjun Peak in the distance, causing many people to change their expressions.

"It's the Wu clan!"

Until then, Huang Wenji finally understood why Chen Feng occupied the entrance to the Ancient Classic Pavilion and refused to leave for a long time.

Some people with deep minds and unique purpose showed their smiles, as if they were waiting to watch the fun.

"Chen Feng, don't you look like someone who cares about the honor and disgrace of the family, why don't you leave?" Yuan Miaoqi seemed a little anxious and couldn't help but urge.

"The years of cultivation have been long, and how many people who have something to do with me can be left in the future? If I just leave like this, I may regret it in the future." Chen Feng had a gloomy face, and he rarely showed a hint of hatred.

Although the Wu clan refused to enter the Human Palace, it was Chen Feng's mother's house after all. He really couldn't do it if he thought it was nothing had happened.

"Call Su Jinzhen that witch comes out..."

When Tianjun Peak exploded one after another, Chen Feng roared fiercely.

"The people who rebel against the sect will not have any way out, and the Sect Master Jinzhen will not see you. You are unable to protect yourself and you cannot control your mother's family." Duan Qiongxiang walked out of the crowd and replied with a sneer.

"Rebel Sect? Now Qianji Sect is no longer the sect I joined at the time, but just a puppet of the Yuansheng Dynasty royal family. A stinky bitch, let Su Jinzhen and Liu Yayuan remember it for me. As long as I, Chen Feng, have a day to stand out, I will kill them." Chen Feng spoke harshly with a ferocious look on his face.

"Don't think that the Ancient Classic Pavilion can protect you, and the sect can give you the right to enter. Others can also pass without any obstacles." Duan Qiongxiang seemed very dissatisfied with Chen Feng's rebellion against the sect in front of everyone and killing the disciples of Tianji Peak in front of everyone.

"Come on, you are just a bitch beside Su Jinzhen who obeys his orders, and you dare to show off in front of me." Chen Feng shook his hands wildly, and he did not take the monks gathered at the Sutra Peak seriously at all.

"The Qianji Sect's people obeyed the order. Chen Feng acted cruelly and betrayed the sect. If he could not suppress him, he would be killed immediately..." Duan Qiongxiang was so angry that she took out the Tianji Order and no longer showed mercy.

Seeing Qiandaoxiahui lingering out of the palm-sized token, many disciples of Qianji Sect were both surprised and hesitant.

If it weren't for the survival of the sect, the Tianji Order was rarely used, and most of the disciples of Qianji Sect had never even seen this treasure.

Although Duan Qiongxiang gave the Tianji Order, the powerful disciple who felt Chen Feng's fierce power and could gain a foothold in the oppression of the foreign domineering intention, still did not want to fight against Chen Feng.

What's more, the small group of seven people standing in front of the ancient classics Pavilion, and other people who make people mind.

"Haha~~~ It seems that your Tianji Order has no effect." Chen Feng laughed wildly unscrupulously.

"Huang Wenji, Zi Hanying~~~What are you doing? Do you even fail to obey the sect's orders? Go up and take down Chen Feng..." Seeing that no one was moving, Duan Qiongxiang was already a little regretful of her recklessness.

However, when Chen Feng and others occupied the gate of the Ancient Classic Pavilion, Duan Qiongxiang had to make this decision. She knew very well that once she let several people enter the Ancient Classic Pavilion, it would be even more difficult to take them down.

"The disaster is not as good as my family. Although I am a disciple of Qianji Sect, I am very disappointed with the sect's actions!" Huang Wenji's statement surprised people at first, but when they thought about his hostile relationship with Chen Feng over the years, everyone immediately felt much more relieved.

"Chen Feng, don't wait any longer. I'm afraid the Wu clan will find it difficult for the remaining people to escape. In such an unfavorable situation, you can't do anything." Jiang Tianlang was quite decent and persuaded Chen Feng.

"It seems that Qianji Sect is really dead in name only. If you can't deal with a sinister disciple in the Qi Refining Stage, our six major sects don't mind cleaning up the portal on their behalf." The old demon Changchun said with a sinister smile.

"Are the six major sects?"

Li Zhen glanced at Yuan Miaoqi not far from Chen Feng, as if she was a bit conjecture about the old demon Changchun said.

"Master Miaoqi, you don't need to be with Chen Feng. Everyone is just curious about the situation in the tomb of the scriptures. As long as you can tell what you know, I believe no one will make things difficult for you." An old woman walked out of the camp of the Yuling Sect, with a numb smile on her face.

"Ming Yuan, you probably want more. You have never been in seclusion for a long time. I just left the sect for a while, and you can't wait to come out. I believe that the current Yuling Sect is already under your control, right?" Yuan Miaoqi smiled beautifully. She didn't look at all unwilling.

"If you can be more concerned about the affairs of the sect, the Yuling Sect will not be surrendered for so many years. I don't think of the sect as a burden. Such a large sect needs someone who can give his whole heart to lead it." The old woman with a hunchback said in a serious tone.

"Hehe~~~ I didn't blame you. You are in charge of the Yuling Sect. I believe it will be better than when I was there." Yuan Miaoqi's beautiful eyes were hidden, making it difficult to guess what she was thinking.

"Changchun Old Demon. Instead of staring at me, you might as well find your magic mirror. As the nine treasures of the Western Ancient Region, put them in Tian Zhenxiong's hands. Are you really relieved?" Chen Feng had a little meaning and interrupted the communication between the old woman and Yuan Miaoqi.

"Tian Zhenxiong has surrendered to me, so what does it matter if he lets him master the magic mirror? I have never been stingy with those who truly serve me." Yan Changchun's unavoidable statement shocked many people.

Chen Feng smiled slightly with a slight smile, "A hypocrite like Tian Zhenxiong, who lets him take charge of the Tianjun Peak lineage, is really the witch Su Jinzhen blind."

"With me here, there is no need to worry. Go up and kill him. Since Qianji Sect intends to let our six major sects take action, you don't have to be polite." The old demon Changchun glanced at the talented disciples of the six major sects. His sturdy figure not only turned into green gold, but also showed the light of thousands of acupoints.

A young man in a green robe walked out of the camp of cultivators in Changchun Gate and took out a statue of purgatory.

"Chen Feng. During the war, I was careless and asked you to steal Wei Zifeng's starry eyes. Although you have extraordinary abilities, it is probably difficult to refine that pair of spiritual eyes in just two years." The green robe of the young man in the Golden Dan stage flashed, making people know it was an amazing treasure at a glance.

"Hehe~~~ I regretted it when I didn't kill you. Just come up with the words I want to have a spiritual purpose." Chen Feng looked inward in the direction of Tian Junfeng, feeling a little anxious.

"Ding~~~"

A tremor sounded in Chen Feng's hands, attracting the attention of some people.

Seeing Chen Feng turn his hands and hold a conch-like sound transmission talisman in his ears, many people's expressions changed.

“Woo~~~”

Although the intention of transforming foreign dominance swept the world, Chen Feng still smiled on his face, as if the transmission of the voice was not affected at all.

"It seems that Qiao Xueqing should have done a lot in the past two years. I said, why did Chen Meng and Tu Daxun come to the Sutra of Sutra so quickly? If it was one step later, it would be really difficult!" Jiang Tianlang said with a sudden smile.

"It seems that the Wu clan may not be as fragile as we imagined. From now on, the situation may change greatly, so it is worth noting." Li Zhen's face was not very good-looking, and he was obviously still holding a grudge against Chen Feng for killing Li Zhong.

"Boom! Boom! Boom~~~"

The dark golden light surged from where Tianjun Peak was located, and the mountains and thundered towards the Sutra of the Sutra. Under the impact of Tianjun's gravity halo, the dark golden light still gave people an unstoppable feeling.

"I heard that the eldest princess of the Yuansheng Dynasty had an unknown past. Now it seems that the Wu clan is a bit intriguing, but with me here, you don't have to think about it." The old demon Changchun looked sinister.

"Is that true? If you have the habit, come over and fill my pockets." Chen Feng immediately became so energetic that he became stinky.

The aura of destruction surged, and the terrifying Purgatory Shura, with eighteen faces and thirty-six arms, had already begun to use multiple seals under the urging of the green robe of Changchun Gate.

Even the Yuling Sect came out of a man riding a three-headed dog, and the young man who severely injured Qiu Hong in the battle on the top was also slowly walking out.

When the young man tore Qiu Hong off his arms, not only Chen Feng still remembers it vividly, but even most of the practitioners gathered at the Sutra Peak at this time were vividly remembered.

"Comrade-in-arms, if I kill these two talented disciples of your Yuling Sect, you shouldn't feel sorry for you, right?" Chen Feng turned around and asked Yuan Miaoqi with a smile.

"Zhou Chenhuan, you two have not retreated..."

Yuan Miaoqi's face was not very good-looking, and she said to the young man in the Jindan stage who faintly showed sharp horns at the fist.

"Master Miaoqi, Chen Feng cannot leave. What he has really minds. If he is asked to escape today, I am afraid that it will be even more difficult to take him down in the future!" The young man in Jindan stage said to the beautiful young woman with a smile.

"Don't think that you have the horn of the sky, and you are invincible. Old poisonous ghost, as long as you can do your best, I will definitely solve your problem." Chen Feng said to the thin old man beside Qiao Xueqing.

"Since I'm on your side, I will naturally help you. Even if you don't believe me, you have to overcome this difficulty before you." The thin old man's body gushed out of the dead and deserted aura. The level aura that had never been revealed in the past actually rose from the late Tongxuan stage.

Feeling that the skinny old man was like a awakened ancient beast, everyone realized why Chen Feng was so fearless.

"It turns out that he overwhelmed the old poisonous ghost, but that old guy is really amazing..." Li Zhen's expression was strange. He stared at the thin old man tightly.

Not only Li Zhen, but also the breath of the nameless old man, even the old demon Changchun was moved.

"How can a strong man who can come out of the forbidden land from the deserted forbidden land be that simple? But compared to Chen Feng's innate body, that old man is just a guy eroded by the deserted aura!" Hai Yingxin shook her head with emotion.

"Not everyone can give up the Taoist fruits obtained from hard practice, and that old poisonous ghost has no chance of starting a day. At least in front of Chen Feng, he is not afraid." Although Jiang Tianlang said this, he was not sure in his heart.

Many cultivators with clear minds and bright eyes have great suspicion about Chen Feng, a temporary gang.

In the eyes of everyone, Yuan Miaoqi and the thin old man were far from as simple as forming an alliance on the surface.

"Go and do something upside down. I may not dare to say anything about others, but there is no problem supporting you." Chen Feng's thirty-six old and deserted ancient texts rotated. The vast pupil power expanded out. Although it did not cause a huge change in the world, it calmed down the terrifying old man's aura hidden deep in the thin old man.

"Buzz~~~"

In an instant, the skinny old man even burst out with a majestic pillar of light, which made the ancient classics pavilion slightly distorted.

"The realm of the Eight Baths of Heavenly Tribulation. I didn't expect that this old guy could actually compete with the aura of the old demon Changchun..." Until this time, the Taoist Jian Chen of Wanjian Sect who was hiding in the crowd finally couldn't hold it.

"I'm afraid it's not just that. Although the cultivation aura he showed was only the Eight Bath Heavenly Tribulation, it was because he felt that releasing such power was enough to compete with the old demon Changchun, so he was a little careless." The middle-aged man, who looked like a middle-aged man, took a deep breath and said a little unwillingly.

"I haven't moved my muscles for a long time, but I didn't expect that I would have such an opportunity today. I thought you would let me pick up the Wu clan. Since I wanted to let go of my arms, I'm not polite." The smile on the skinny old man's face revealed a hint of hunger.

Just as Chen Feng was wearing thousands of Buddhas and Taoist patterns on his head, the thin old man's figure was like a breeze, brushing away at the Changchun Old Demon who was facing a great enemy.

“Long~~~”

Before everyone could notice the action of the skinny old man, a huge explosion had already surged on the Sutra of the Tibetan Pulmonary Peak.

One world ruptured, the ancient trees and plants on the entire mountain were all destroyed, and many palaces of the Sutra Pavilion were transformed into nothingness by the storm-like force. However, the peak body of the Sutra Cang Peak remained motionless, and dense ancient sutra talismans emerged.

Most of the monks of the six major sects and Qianji Sect were evaporated by gasification and evaporation. They were swallowed by the battle of the Wandao Acupoint of the Changchun Old Demon and the body of the thin old man with black hole spiral patterns.

"Go away quickly, that old guy is so scary..."

Jiang Tianlang, who was in the midst of a tide of strength, couldn't even open his mouth.

"Chen Feng has recovered. Have you noticed his eyes and arms?" Huang Wenji was indifferent and churning in auspicious light. Although his figure was slightly torn, he had no intention of retreating.
To be continued...