A few minutes later, the spacecraft crossed a large area of ​​ruins and came to a plain.

Slow down and move forward slowly.

The other party saw a blue valley in the distance and said with a smile: "Fortunately, it's not broken, it's still connected."

Yang Feng's eyes were flowing, looking at the valley over there.

I saw that the peaks on both sides were not too high, and the terrain within the valley was flat.

Yang Feng asked in confusion: "This doesn't look like an important place. There should be some special ban means in it, right?"

The Fire Immortal Lord smiled and said, "Haha, this is indeed not the place with the strongest spiritual energy in the world within the sect, and I have never heard of any special restrictions in placement. The reason why the ancestor chose to go to seclusion here was that he simply liked the spiritual bamboos in the valley."

Yang Feng was stunned and said, "That's what I really worry about..."

When the two of them were talking, they had already arrived at the valley.

Before I could land, I heard the sound of dingdong coming from the valley.

When Yang Feng heard this voice, he felt his eyes lit up and asked, "This is..."

The Fire Immortal Lord explained: "This is the spiritual bamboo, which is the sound of the wind blowing the spiritual bamboo in the valley, which has the effect of clearing the heart."

When Yang Feng heard this, he couldn't help but exclaim: "No wonder the ancestor Tianluo chose to retreat here. This is indeed a place to recuperate."

The Fire Immortal Lord said with some satisfaction: "This is just the entrance of the valley. There is also a kind of spiritual bird in the valley. The sound is melodious and pleasant. Combined with the sound of the spiritual bamboo, it is the wonderful sound of the world."

Walking into the valley, Yang Feng soon saw the verdant bamboo forest.

The bamboo forest is distributed on the hillsides on both sides, and looks very light and agile.

Under the mountain wind, they collided with each other and made a ding-dong sound.

The deeper you walk into the valley, the bamboo forests on both sides become more and more dense.

Almost all the valleys were stationed, leaving only the path where Yang Feng and the other two walked, heading towards the depths of the bamboo forest.

Hearing the sounds echoing around him, Yang Feng's mood gradually calmed down.

The same was true for the hot immortal master beside him, and his brows were relieved a little.

After walking inside for half a small matter, there was fog in the bamboo forest.

The surroundings were covered in a daze, and even the sound of Lingzhu became sparse.

Yang Feng looked at the heavy fog deep in the bamboo forest and suddenly frowned, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.

Yang Feng's eyes flashed with purple light and he glanced at the surroundings.

Yang Feng found that his eyes could see a distance of 100 meters as far as the distance was, and there was a gray area behind him, and there was no way to cut it clearly.

What surprised Yang Feng even more was that the bamboo forests in the depths of the thick fog all turned into strange grayish whites, colliding with each other, and no sound was made.

Yang Feng frowned and asked, "There seems something wrong with these fogs. They suppress the spiritual sense very strongly, and they seem to have a vague evil spirit. Did we accidentally trigger some ban in the valley just now?"

The Huore Immortal Lord also said with a puzzled look: "The ancestor ordered that no bans be set here, nor did he restrict the disciples in the sect to enter the valley. So I have been here many times. Occasionally, some fog condenses, but I have never seen such a strange fog in front of me. Could it be that it was only after the sect's accident?"

"No matter what, it is definitely not a good thing that the power of the spiritual consciousness is suppressed to such a level. We need to cheer up." Yang Feng frowned and said.

As soon as he finished speaking, a sudden burst of explosion broke through the air and suddenly rang out.

In the thick fog deep in the bamboo forest, hundreds of gloomy green light suddenly lit up, spraying from all directions like ghost fire.

"careful……"

After Yang Feng shouted softly, he flipped his right hand, and a golden light flashed in his palm. The immortal sword had already appeared on his hand, with golden electric arcs flashing and crackling.

With a wave, the golden lightning immediately condensed into bunches, sweeping across the surroundings like a long whip.

The hot immortal master took out the golden ancient mirror with one hand. Before he could activate it, he had already grasped a huge red banana fan in his other hand and slapped towards dozens of green light fires directly in front of him.

"Sizi..."

The long whip condensed by the evil-proof divine thunder drew a golden arc in front of Yang Feng, instantly swept the ghost fire and made waves of roar.

The more than a hundred balls of ghost fire shattered like ripe watermelons, but did not dissipate, but dispersed into countless fist-sized green fireballs. Their casting slowed down slightly, but they still flew towards this side.

"Hula!"

"Hula!"

The fire patterns on the red banana fan lit up, and a red fire ball of the same size as the green fire flew out, colliding with the green flames in the air and spreading out one after another.

The red and green flames, the sparks that collapsed from each other, were mixed together, and there was a sense of cancellation between them. The lights went out and all disappeared.

"Fellow Daoist Yang, these things seem to be able to be restrained by Chiyan!" The Fire Immortal Lord shouted loudly.

Yang Feng had naturally noticed it. As soon as he thought, a little silver light suddenly appeared on his shoulder, and then a silver flame man the size of a palm appeared.

The villain first stretched his arms out, then his head slightly deflected, and he was ready to fight against the green flames around him, as if he was going to do something big.

"Go!"

Seeing the Yinyan villain's appearance, Yang Feng smiled at the corner of his mouth and said.

As soon as he finished speaking, the silver flamed man jumped down from his shoulders, spread his arms, and immediately turned into a huge silver firebird, pounced towards the green fireball the size of a fist.

The Fire Immortal Lord turned his back to Yang Feng, and was startled by the sudden appearance of the fiery heat and powerful fluctuations behind him. When he turned around, he saw the silver flame little man transformed into a firebird, and couldn't help but exclaim: "This is... the fire of essence flame!"

After he finished speaking, when he looked at Yang Feng again, his face couldn't help but look envious.

Yang Feng didn't care about his reaction. He had already known the extraordinaryness of the Spicy Firebird, which was extremely rare even in the fairy world. However, he had been using it to help him refine elixirs over the years, which really made him feel a little wronged.

"Boom boom boom..."

As a series of explosions continued to sound, the dense green fireballs were rolled up by the silver wings of the flames of the essence firebird, bursting and disintegrating under the burning of the flames and disappearing.

Yang Feng couldn't help frowning when he looked at this scene, showing a hint of tension. Just now, he obviously felt a hint of disgust from the Sperm Firebird.

When it was swallowing thousands of fires in the past, there was no time when it was so excited that it was overwhelming, but this time it obviously had a resistance to this green fire, which was obviously a bit abnormal.

In case of precaution, Yang Feng quickly thought and summoned the spirit-flaming firebird to return to his side. To his surprise, the latter did not return immediately, but shuttled back and forth in the bamboo forest, not only burning out the strange green fire, but also dispersing a lot of thick fog around him.

Yang Feng glanced at him and found that there were many strange shadows spreading in the depths of the fog.

Most of them were hunched, as if an elderly man stood there with his shoulders shrugged. Behind them there were seven or eight huge figures more than ten feet tall, and sharp thorns could be seen on them.

In the middle of these strange shadows, there is a special figure, which looks no different from ordinary people. It seems that she is wearing a robe. You can see the hem of the clothes fluttering slightly under the mountain wind.

All of these shadows stood in the fog, motionless, as if they were merged into the gray fog. If it weren't for the sperm flames that dispelled a lot of fog, Yang Feng wouldn't have noticed it at all.

At this time, the silver flamed bird spread its wings and flew back, turning into the silver flame villain again, landing on Yang Feng's shoulder, looking panting.

After Yang Feng checked it out, he found that his spiritual power was consumed a little too much and there was nothing wrong with it, so he felt a little relieved.

"What is this?"

Seeing this, the Fire Immortal Lord moved and stepped back in front of Yang Feng, saying in confusion.

Yang Feng's eyes were slightly condensed, and he shook his head without saying anything.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the shadow opposite: "Cough, cough, I originally wanted to use the fire of dusk oil to try the depth and then kill you without knowing it, but I didn't expect to be discovered..."

Yang Feng frowned slightly, and noticed that the person who was talking was the figure in the middle.

"Who are you?" The Fire Immortal Lord shouted loudly.

The man did not respond to him, but a "gurgle" sounded in his throat, making a series of alien words.

Immediately afterwards, all the figures on the other side suddenly started to move.

The figures of the old man were extremely flexible. With a sudden scattering, they all rose into the sky, rushing back and forth at the top of the bamboo forest like a monkey, surrounding it in the shape of a fan.

The huge figures more than ten feet tall were even more direct, and their bodies were shaking and rushing towards this side. The large area of ​​bamboo forests along the way collapsed, but the sound was only dull and loud, which sounded very strange.

Only the figure in the middle did not move, and was once again covered by the fog that gradually surged up and disappeared.

"Here you come."

The purple light flashed in Yang Feng's eyes, and he suddenly shouted lowly from his mouth, and looked up at the sky.

The Fire Immortal Lord was shocked when he heard this and looked up.

I saw the hunched figures at the top of the bamboo forest flying over, revealing their true form.

It is a dozen strange creatures with aphrodisiacs that look like monkeys but have no hair on their bodies, but with blue-gray skin. It seems to have a layer of gray flesh wings under its armpits, which will spread open when jumping above the bamboo forest and can float and glide with the help of airflow.

When Yang Feng and the others approached, these things that looked like green-skinned apes and monkeys kicked the ethereal bamboo with force, and their bodies reflected in the momentum and launched an attack on Yang Feng and the Fire-Resident Immortal Lord.

Yang Feng's eyes flashed slightly, his body quickly turned around and he moved to avoid it.

There was a loud "boom" sound!
Chapter completed!