This kind of thing is hard to come by. Apart from the time-consuming Taoist pattern, it seems that there is no other loss now, and you can get something from it every time.

In front of you are several white squares, surrounded by white palaces, with peaks floating in the air, with palaces standing on it, and it seems that this is a sect.

However, the sect is filled with smoke everywhere, many palaces are damaged, some floating peaks in the sky are broken, and there is a state of war everywhere.

In the air, countless cultivators were fighting. These people were divided into two groups, one group was wearing white clothes and the other group was wearing golden clothes.

Yang Feng is not unfamiliar with the person wearing golden clothes, he is from Heaven.

The two groups of immortal cultivators have similar numbers and similar strengths. The battle situation has reached a stalemate and cannot decide the winner for a while.

When Yang Feng saw this, he was very surprised, but there was no expression on his face. He withdrew his gaze and looked in front of him.

A vague golden light wheel floated in front of Yang Feng, which was the treasure wheel.

The time pattern above was shining with light, and two or three patterns had already dimmed.

Yang Feng nodded, and the dim speed of the time pattern was indeed the same as before.

Yang Feng looked down and looked at the possessed person.

This is a cultivator wearing white clothes, lying in a corner of the square.

This person is tall and thin, and his skin is like a tree bark. This is not an ordinary cultivator, but a wooden man.

The man's lower abdomen pierced a large hole, and his body was almost cut into two pieces, and he seemed to have died long ago.

"This person's appearance is so familiar, and he seems to have seen it somewhere..."

Yang Feng was surprised, but couldn't remember it for a moment.

Yang Feng shook his head, no longer thinking about it, and his divine thoughts tried to communicate this person's memory.

At this moment, loud thunders were heard from the sky, and the clouds in the air rotated wildly, quickly forming a huge vortex.

A loud noise from the sky and the earth broke out from the depths of the vortex, and golden light shot out from the center of the vortex.

The golden light is dazzling, as if the scorching sun is in the sky, and the sky and the earth changes color.

Yang Feng was shocked. These golden lights emitted extremely huge power of the law.

Yang Feng is not unfamiliar with this power of the law, but is very familiar with it. It is the power of the law of time.

Although it is also the power of the law of time, the law of time in the golden light is extremely powerful, giving people a feeling of perfection.

In contrast, the power of the law of time cultivated by Yang Feng is like a broken house, with loopholes everywhere.

"Who is this? He has actually cultivated the law of time to this level!"

Yang Feng was shocked and stared blankly at the golden light in the air, forgetting the memory of communicating the corpse.

After the golden light penetrated out of the vortex, it suddenly changed into a lotus-like golden flame, falling like raindrops.

A ball of golden flame fell onto a white-clothed immortal cultivator in the realm of Golden Immortality. The man's face changed, and he slapped his body with his hands. The light on his body lit up. In an instant, several layers of shields were opened, and at the same time his body flew backwards.

However, the golden flame fell on the shield, and the layers of shields were as fragile as paper, easily broken through by the golden flame, without any effect.

The golden flame silently broke through several layers of shields and fell on the shoulders of the white-clothed cultivator.

With a light sound, the white-clothed immortal cultivator didn't even have time to scream, and his body quickly aged in the golden flames, and then his whole body turned into ashes and floated away.

Yang Feng on the ground saw this scene and his face changed several times and he took a breath of cold air.

Other golden flames also landed towards other white-clothed immortal cultivators, avoiding those heavenly cultivators. In a blink of an eye, nearly half of the white-clothed immortal cultivators turned into ashes.

At this moment, a long roar rang out from the largest green mountain floating in the air, and a ball of golden clouds flew out from it, emitting golden light.

Yang Feng was shocked again, and the golden cloud also emitted waves of power of the law of time.

The law of time emitted from the golden cloud is also extremely powerful. Although it is not as powerful as the golden light in the vortex in the air, it is still a hundred times more powerful than his power of time.

The cloud quickly grew bigger, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a huge golden cloud covering the sky, blocking all the golden light from the vortex of the sky, and the golden flames also fell on the golden clouds.

A flash of light on the golden clouds caught all the golden flames.

However, the originally thick golden cloud has become much thinner.

A figure flashed, and a figure appeared on the golden cloud, but it was a fat-headed and big-eared monk.

This person is tall and fat, and looks like a mountain of meat. His face is piled with fat, which squeezes his eyes into a thin slit.

"Isn't this person..."

When Yang Feng saw the monk in red robe, he glared at him.

This person was the big-eared monk he saw through the Hongjun Tower.

Thinking of this great-eared monk, he immediately recalled the origin of the possessed man, which was one of the five people who had listened to the Taoist sect next to the great-eared monk.

"The wind is coming!"

The big-eared monk could not see too much joy and anger on his face at this moment. He shouted loudly and waved his hand with a fat palm.

A string of green runes flew out of its mouth, and with a roar, it turned into an extremely thick blue tornado. Countless green wind blades rolled, and dark space cracks appeared in the void wherever they passed, and circles of space fluctuations rolled wildly around.

The blue tornado emitted a destructive aura of destruction and attacked the vortex in the air.

"This is the Fayan Heaven and Earth!"

Yang Feng was shocked and immediately recognized the magical powers used by the big-eared monk.

From this person's first few melody, he also understood this magical power.

But the Dharma Words of Heaven and Earth that he had comprehended were just illusions, but what the Great-Eared Monk used at this moment was real magical powers, and their power was so earth-shaking.

He thought to himself that if he was in the storm, he might have been cut into a pile of meat paste immediately.

A rolling hurricane also blew from the white palace below, and the sky and the earth changed color.

The two groups of cultivators who were still fighting, had weaker cultivation immediately unstable and were swept away by a hurricane.

The body possessed by Yang Feng was also swept up by the hurricane and flew outside.

He was secretly happy and hurriedly mobilized the remaining immortal power in the corpse.

A layer of yellow light appeared on the body, and it flashed into the ground and quickly fled towards the distance.

This scene surprised Yang Feng secretly. Although there was not much immortal power remaining in this corpse, it was extremely pure and still above his own immortal power.

At this moment, the golden light in the vortex in the air lit up again, with a loud bang, and an extremely huge golden palm emerged from it.

The palm is a size of a hundred acres, and there is a huge golden aperture in the palm of the palm, emitting waves of golden glow. When pressed down, a force of the law of time suddenly burst out from the giant palm.

The blue storm stopped there, motionless, and the strong wind swept below suddenly stopped. The two groups of immortal cultivators who were fighting were all motionless, with various expressions on their faces.

The big-eared monk in the air stood on the golden cloud, slightly raising his hands, as if he wanted to use some means, but the same was true at this moment, motionless.

Yang Feng, who was fleeing far below the ground, suddenly stopped and slung in the soil under the ground, unable to move.

Everything between heaven and earth suddenly stopped, and the only thing that could move was the giant golden palm pressing downwards.

The blue storm touched the giant palm and immediately shattered silently and turned into countless blue light spots.

The golden giant palm continued to fall without any delay, and seemed to be gently slapped on the big-eared monk.

Under Yang Feng's surprised gaze, the big-eared monk's body also shattered silently like a green storm, turning into countless minced meat.

The golden giant palm killed the big-eared monk, but did not continue to fall, but quickly retracted, flashed into the vortex in the air, disappearing.

The next moment, the world suddenly returned to its original state.

Both groups of immortal cultivators looked a little stunned, as if they didn't know what was going on, but then they saw a pile of minced meat falling in the air.

The white-clothed immortal cultivator's expression changed drastically, but in contrast, the people in the heavenly court were overjoyed.

The number of people in the Heavenly Court is far more than those in white clothes cultivators. The morale of those in white clothes is low, and the battle situation quickly turns out to be in a downward situation.

Under the ground, Yang Feng also returned to normal after the golden giant palm disappeared.

"Just...what's going on..."

He was confused, and his consciousness seemed to be blurred just now.

However, the feeling flashed and Yang Feng was not sure if it was his own illusion.

"Hey, it's not right!"

He looked at the treasure wheel floating in front of him and suddenly extinguished two balls of time Taoist patterns.

Yang Feng's spiritual consciousness immediately spread and sensed the situation outside.

The big-eared monk in the air disappeared without a trace, and a piece of meat appeared at the place where he stood.

Although it was a piece of meat, he still recognized the flesh and blood aura at a glance. It was the big-eared monk just now, and his expression suddenly changed.

The magical power that the big-eared monk had just shown was shocking, far more than any cultivator he had ever seen before, and was killed silently.

At this moment, the vortex in the air slowly disappeared, and the last little golden light inside also disappeared.

Yang Feng looked towards the sky, his pupils couldn't help but shrink.

He then shook his head, no longer thinking about this, and continued to activate the remaining immortal power in the corpse. This time, he did not fly far away, but dived into the ground, and soon dived into the deep underground, and then stopped.

Yang Feng felt a little relieved, and he let out a light breath, and his spiritual thoughts communicated the memory of the corpse.

Boom!

There was a sudden thunder in his mind, and buzzing endlessly, and fragments of incomplete memories poured into his mind.

Yang Feng's expression changed immediately as soon as he sorted out these memories.

Although these memories are incomplete, he learned the name of the sect outside, which was exactly the Wuxiang Sect.
Chapter completed!