Above the ruins of Xiaoyao Valley, the previous ring-shaped peaks have disappeared.

The rock formations in the vast land are slightly raised and are covered with cracks like gully.

The cultivators from all sides were vigilant with each other and were scattered on the periphery of the Xiaoyao Valley site, but some powerful monks stayed near the fire outlet in the center of the site.

Even though two years have passed since the Five Elements Blast, the cracks in the Xiaoyao Valley ruins are still emitting thick smoke. The fire outlets in the central area are like active volcanoes, often spewing out large pieces of flint and terrifying magma.

On one side of the earth, you can also see large forbidden texts portrayed.

The chaotic and complex forbidden texts are obviously not engraved by the same powerful monk. A group of low-level monks who dare not approach the central fire entrance of Xiaoyao Valley, and even use the forbidden texts engraved by various parties to practice.

"Boom~~~"

Accompanied by the vibration of the Xiaoyao Valley, the central fire outlet suddenly erupted, causing some low-level monks to be frightened.

The dense and huge lava fire rain, after rising to the sky, quickly turned downward, like a meteor, bursting into dense explosions in a vast wasteland.

The Dharma ban light shield hit by the rain of lava fire continued to ripples, making it look shaky.

The ground where the Dharma prohibition is located can even be shot out by the terrifying rain of lava fire.

Even if the abnormal aura at the bottom of Xiaoyao Valley is converging, the power of the five elements on the residual site is extremely strong for ordinary monks, and it can be regarded as an excellent place for cultivation.

"Bang~~~"

A middle-aged man standing at the central fire entrance, facing the huge lava shooting. His strong body, which was as domineering as gold, remained motionless and withstood the bombardment of the lava.

A bunch of fiery red gravel exploded, and the middle-aged man in the fire just waved his hand and swung the red smoke without any impact from the lava bombardment.

"Uncle Eight..."

The mushroom-headed girl showed her beauty and looked full of joy, and she walked towards the middle-aged man who was hit by lava.

"Xiao Mofei, you are becoming more and more capable of using others. I am so far to tossing my old bones like Uncle Eight. Is it just to let me see the scene of no grass growing?" The middle-aged man with beard seemed to like the mushroom-headed girl very much, and his face was full of loving jokes.

"Uncle Eight, you are the most leisurely and carefree. Anyway, you are idle, so why not go out for a walk and help us..." The mushroom-headed girl said a little embarrassedly.

"I didn't see you being so interested in forbidden areas and ancient sites before. If it were Xiao Molin, I would believe it." The middle-aged man glanced at the taciturn girl in the palace dress, and it was also full of kindness.

Ruan Yun, who followed Wu Mofei, felt the breath of the five-bathing heavenly tribulation of the middle-aged man in a bearded state of life and death. Although he did not speak, he did not show any timidity. He came to the huge living mouth and looked down.

Below the fire mouth of Xiaoyao Valley, you can see obvious magma rolling, and the puff of lava that is about to spray, just like the stormy waves in the mouth of a huge fire, which is daunting.

Unlike ordinary towering volcanoes, the fire outlet in the central area of ​​Xiaoyao Valley is only slightly raised, but the area is extremely wide. It is even comparable to several Xiaoyao peak bases.

None of the powerful monks who can stand at the edge of the fire mouth wider than a huge lake were slapped on their body with talisman paper, expanding the protective light shield to resist the hot red tide, relying on their own heavy breath to dissipate the fiery red airflow, looking at ease.

Some arrogant powerful monks even went deep into the fire mouth, risking the eruption of lava, and luring the fiery five elements earth fire to refine alchemy and make tools, making the fiery wasteland a holy place for cultivation.

In the sky, Chen Feng was not the only one hiding in the Piaoyun Tent. Some monks drove various flying magic weapons, constantly observing the movements of the Xiaoyao Valley ruins, as if waiting for the opportunity to come.

Feeling the smile of the middle-aged man with a beard, Wu Mofei's expression became a little solemn: "In recent decades, the Great Xia Dynasty has been constantly showing all kinds of strange things. The reason why we invited the Eighth Uncle is because we are really not sure about the opportunity to open up here, and with the gathering of cultivators from all sides of the Western Xia, the variables are also increasing!"

The strong and bearded middle-aged man smiled and shook his head: "It's not that the Great Xia Dynasty showed strangeness. The cause of many changes is entirely due to the deserted forbidden area. In other words, this mountain range is not very far from the deserted forbidden area."

"Uncle Ba, do you mean that the strangeness of the Xunluan Mountains is just a chain reaction of the disappearance of the forbidden area?" Wu Molun asked with a slight narrowed eyes.

"This has no direct relationship with the disappearance of the withered and deserted forbidden area. There are some slightly smaller forbidden areas and ancient burials around the seven forbidden areas in the ancient ancient area. Over the long years, some opportunities have been collected, and some have disappeared with the heavenly tribulation. Just like the ancient tomb of the Qianji Mountains, it is also one of the ancient burials outside the forbidden area." The middle-aged man smiled and explained, he glanced at Ruan Yun intentionally or unintentionally.

"The seven forbidden areas in the ancient Western region have existed since ancient times. I don't know how many Hao Xiu has devoured. Uncle Eight, what do you think the disappearance of the forbidden area means?" Wu Molin, a girl with a cold face, finally couldn't help but ask.

"Who knows that although the withered and deserted forbidden area is one of the seven forbidden areas in the ancient Western region, it is not a heinous opportunity compared to the entire spiritual world. Before coming here, I also learned some of the details. For you who are in the stage of accumulation and growth, there is no need to care too much about someone or something." Although the bearded middle-aged man looks rough, he seems to have seen the vicissitudes of the world and seems extremely wise.

"It would be fine if it was a person in the right way to get the opportunity. I have seen Chen Feng before. He was simply a cruel thug. If such a person let him act recklessly, it would inevitably cause greater disaster!" The mushroom-headed girl Wu Mofei seemed to have a prejudice against Chen Feng.

Before, Ruan Yun heard Wu Mofei's statement and had already guessed that this beautiful woman also keenly discovered Chen Feng hiding in Piaoyun's tent.

This time, seeing the mushroom-headed girl revealing hostility to Chen Feng, she did not immediately call him to hide. Ruan Yun just smiled faintly.

In Ruan Yun's opinion, Wu Mofei's understanding of Chen Feng is simply insignificant.

"Mo Fei, since the phenomenon of the strong prey on the weak in the cultivation world exists, there must be a breeding ground. By the same token, a crazy person who can be free in the world must also have his fierce and powerful capital. If you are facing a powerful cultivator in the life and death realm that killed some low-level cultivators, will you still show obvious prejudice against him?" The middle-aged man with a bearded thoughtful understanding of Wu Mo Fei.

"In some people's words, it means that there is no life on your hands, and I'm embarrassed to come out and hang out." Ruan Yun, who stood on the edge of the fire mouth and observed it for a while, seemed to have thought of the interesting things from the past, and said with a soft smile.

"Which strong man in the realm of life and death has been cultivated by himself. I don't know how many dry bones he has stepped on to achieve such success. Whatever he said about eliminating demons and defending the way is all a high-sounding excuse. Hypocrites are not as real as real villains." Wu Molin glanced at the mushroom-headed girl and said.

Wu Mofei did not show any dissatisfaction with Ruan Yun and Wu Molin's statement, but just asked the bearded middle-aged man: "Uncle Ba. What do you mean by this?"

"Uncle Eight wants to tell you that cultivation is to act against the will of heaven, but not all cultivators can be called against the will of heaven. Throughout history, the cultivation world has never lacked extraordinary opportunities to create terrifying talents. The common point of such cultivators is that the improvement of cultivation is not very rapid, but they can often burst out with super-level combat power through various means. Only such terrifying cultivators will be given the title of against the will of heaven." The middle-aged man sighed with a bearded look.

"Is the super-level combat power? How can the combat power that exceeds his own cultivation through means be maintained for a long time? The burden on himself will inevitably be extremely large." Wu Mofei seems to have not fully understood the middle-aged man's statement.

Wu Molun, a young man in the robe, thought with a look of thought: "It is not impossible for cultivators with stronger backgrounds to surpass one or two levels and challenge opponents with higher cultivation than themselves. Not to mention other powerful cultivators on the edge of this fire mouth, almost all the children of our Wu clan can do this."

"You are thinking too simple. The explosive super-level combat power mentioned by Uncle Eight is far more than just one or two cultivation levels. Even if he is under great negative impact, the super-level combat power that the defiant cultivator often has the terrifying power of a battle to determine the universe. When encountering such a person, you must not be careless and treat him as a heroic cultivator in the realm of life and death." The middle-aged man looked serious and looked at Wu Mofei and said.

"Uncle Eight, are you talking about Chen Feng, who can burst out the super-level combat power of the life and death realm, how is this possible..." Wu Molun spoke a little unscrupulously, as if he was not convinced.

"He has obtained the opportunity to have a forbidden land, and is definitely qualified to let you treat it with caution. If you are not sure to improve your combat power to the realm of life and death, there will be no chance in front of him." The middle-aged man with bearded looked at the three juniors of Wu Molun solemnly.

"Uncle Eight, has the person who died at Chen Feng in the past underestimated his combat power?" Wu Molin first understood what the middle-aged man meant.

"Although he is just a cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage, he has the characteristics of a cultivator who is against the sky. Even if he needs to carry out the super-level combat power, it is difficult to maintain for a long time, he is still a person who cannot be underestimated. Moreover, Uncle Eight can tell you that in the Lingxu Realm, such a cultivator is not just him. If you travel in the future, you must be more careful once you encounter such a powerful figure." Later, the middle-aged man with a beard couldn't help but take a look at Ruan Yun in a black robe.

"Uncle Eight, what should I do now? Are you sure of the opportunity to open the bottom of Xiaoyao Valley?" Wu Molin looked solemn, as if she was guarding against Ruan Yun.

"The bottom of Xiaoyao Valley was banned by ancient monks, but what is even more difficult is that all forces gather here. If I forcefully open the opportunity to the bottom of Xiaoyao Valley, I will definitely be the target of public criticism. Although it is difficult to determine who it is, I can feel that there are several very powerful people in this mountain range, and maybe they will surpass me in terms of cultivation and combat power..." The bearded man said cautiously.

Seeing the powerful monks who refining alchemy and making tools in the fire mouth, as well as those low-level cultivators who practiced outside the Xiaoyao Valley ruins, Wu Molun couldn't help but feel troubled.

It is not easy to open the opportunity to open the bottom of Xiaoyao Valley, just to disperse cultivators from all walks of life. If anyone comes out to sing a bad face at this time, he will definitely be hated by many people.

And if it is really like what the bearded middle-aged man said, once the opportunity is revealed, he may have to face more severe competition.

Just when the situation was at the Xiaoyao Valley ruins was a bit stalemate, Chen Feng, who was in the Piaoyun Treasure, still did not come back to his senses from the shock seen at the bottom of Xiaoyao Valley.

"No wonder this endless spiritual realm is called the Western "Ancient", but how did the forbidden areas and ancient burials divided into this spiritual realm come from?" Chen Feng, who was lying in a flexible cloud, was thinking in his heart with his hands behind his head.

After the storm during the Era, the ancient burial at the bottom of Xiaoyao Valley can still be preserved, which is enough to prove that it is extremely extraordinary.

Through observation in the Piaoyun Tent, Chen Feng discovered that the various magical bans that cannot be portrayed around the Xiaoyao Valley site are not only of cultivation and defense effects. Some mysterious ban formations are even designed to open up opportunities at the bottom of the valley, which contain considerable power.

"Be honest and stay in the beads. If the situation gets messy, I won't care about you." Chen Feng grabbed the rolling little ball and rubbed it, and resisted regardless of it. He quickly put it in the wilted bracelet.

Chen Feng, who leaned in the clouds and observed the movements through the thin cloud yarn, waited for two hours, but still did not wait for the expected changes.

However, after Ruan Yun observed the situation around the remaining site of Xiaoyao Valley, she did not continue to remain silent. She gently tapped the ground with her delicate body and her delicate body shot towards the Piaoyun Tent where Chen Feng was.

Facing Ruan Yun's accelerated passage through the air, Piaoyun's tent was swinging twice, but she was still trapped in it.

"Why do you poisonous snake girl always get in the way of me? Get out..." Chen Feng's angry words came faintly from the Piaoyun tent, and the clouds also swelled.

Because Ruan Yun broke into the Piaoyun Treasure, not only some powerful cultivators with keen perception, but also some low-level cultivators from various forces noticed the strangeness of magic weapons that looked like Yuntuan.

As the clouds swelled and swayed, Ruan Yun was pushed unscrupulously on her face by Chen Feng's big hand, and her entire upper body was pushed out.

"A bastard, the entrance to the tomb has disappeared, Ruan Ning has entered again. When I go back to the Qianji Mountains, I can't find the way to the tomb..." Ruan Yun's body twisted and re-entered the cloud group in a close fight.

"Damn it, why do you ask me for me if you can't go in? You, the star of the Sangmen, have exposed me..." From outside the Piaoyun tent, you could vaguely see Chen Feng and Ruan Yun fighting together.

"Chen Feng, I won't give you some colors today. Do you think I'm easy to bully?" In a short while, Ruan Yun had the upper hand, and the Piaoyun Tent was even more turbulent, as if they couldn't help but struggle inside, and they would collapse at any time.

"Don't~~~"

Chen Feng was about to surrender and beg for mercy, but Ruan Yun kicked out of Piaoyun's tent.

Chen Feng, whose face was a little bruised and his hair was messy and his clothes were torn, found that the cultivators from all over the entire Xiaoyao Valley ruins looked up at him, and could not help but be stunned.

"Ruan Yun..."

Chen Feng, who realized that it was not very good, had already hated this troublemaker at this time.

"Even if you hide in this cloud group for a year, you may not be able to wait until the opportunity at the bottom of Xiaoyao Valley is opened. It would be better to show your face and stimulate those people." Ruan Yun, who occupied the Piaoyun Tent, said with a sweet smile.

"I had a grudge against you, a poisonous woman in my previous life, right? This time I really killed you..." Although Chen Feng gritted his teeth, his sneaky gaze brought people a sense of injustice.

"What are you thinking in those two people's minds..."

Standing on the edge of the fire, Zi Hanying felt that Ruan Yun and Qiao Xueqing had two completely different personalities, and Chen Feng's unscrupulous style couldn't help but make her complain.

"Be careful, I'm afraid the situation will change. Those two people are masters who can make amazing moves at the necessary moment..." Jiang Tianlang's petrochemical face looked a little strange.

Just as the monks were watching Chen Feng slowly descending from the air, an old man with wrinkles on his face had already flew out first.

"Chen Feng, two years ago, our leader of Shengyun Sect, Yun Tianfang, chased you from Cangbi City and never came back. How do you explain this?" The old man with wrinkles on his face asked in front of the monks of various forces.

"I'm just explaining it, what does it have to do with me if he didn't go back? I guess he was retribution in the burial of ancient burial." Chen Feng grinned, as if he was venting his anger towards Ruan Yun on the old man.

Facing Chen Feng's unscrupulous statement, the old man with the early stage of the Return to Yuan Dynasty had a wrinkled face that made people feel gloomy.

"If the disappearance of Yun Tianfang's sect leader has nothing to do with you, why can you use the Tianwu Qiji Swords? If you can't explain the matter clearly today, don't want to leave here alive." The old man was expelling his aura, and his flying figure was quickly approaching Chen Feng.

"Hehe~~~ I guess it's hard to leave here today, no matter whether I can explain it clearly." Chen Feng, who was floating towards the ground, looked unruly, as if he did not take the wrong situation too seriously.

"Chen Feng, where did the many Tongxuan cultivators who disappeared in the Xunluan Mountains go? Did they get hurt by your evil hands..."

"The revenge you killed in Haoyan Valley two years ago must be taken back from you today."

"Xiaoyao Valley was destroyed by you, the devil. Everyone can kill evil guys like you..."

For a moment, the crowd was in a turbulent situation, as if accompanied by Chen Feng's appearance, and all the spearheads were pointed at him.

"So many people gathered at the remaining site of Xiaoyao Valley, just to get the opportunity to get underground. Don't stare at me! Since you don't do it, I'm not polite." Chen Feng smiled and turned into a body with a sealed light and shadow. It suddenly became extremely heavy, and at an unstoppable speed, it turned into a stream of light and blasted into the rock layer on the ground. (To be continued.)
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