Zhao Yunfeng was dumbfounded.

Bu Tian and Bai Feng were taught by him, so he naturally knew the strength of the two of them.

Although cultivation may not be a big deal if it is placed in the Cloud Heaven Holy Land.

But in this reckless place, it is an incomparably top-notch existence.

To put it mildly, within the Ziyao Dynasty, these two people are the ceiling of combat power.

can be separated from himself and the two, but only half of the incense time.

It stands to reason that no matter what happens, with the strength of the two of them, it is absolutely impossible to hold on to half a stick of incense.

But the truth is.

Butian and Bai Feng are dead.

"There are no aura fluctuations, no traces of martial arts moves, except for the blood marks on the throat, there are no scars on the body!"

"In other words, the two of them didn't do anything at all, and they were already dead...... "

The more Zhao Yunfeng looked at it, the more frightened he became, and the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became.

"Instantly kill the existence of the two combined realms, who is this Heavenly Machine Pavilion Master......"

After the shock, Zhao Yunfeng felt full of rage.

"What a big boldness, even the disciples of the Yuntian Holy Land dare to kill, if you don't raze this Tianji Pavilion to the ground today, the old man swears not to be a man!"

A terrifying murderous aura erupted from Zhao Yunfeng's body.

The cultivation of the Mahayana realm is so terrifying, under the full force of the explosion, suddenly the universe shook, the wind and clouds collapsed, and the void shook.

"Click...... Click......"

a cracking sound emanated from the void.

This is a precursor to the power of space.

"Tianji Pavilion, from today onwards, disappear into the world!" Just

as Zhao Yunfeng was about to make a move, an extremely powerful aura burst out from the Tianji Pavilion.

The aura within a radius of a hundred miles was instantly drained.

"Ah......"

Zhao Yunfeng was the same, the aura in his body was directly sucked dry, and with a miserable scream, he fell from the sky and fell to the ground.

If it weren't for his strong body, I'm afraid he would have been smashed into meat sauce.

He got up from the pit and looked at the pillar of light on the top of the Tianji Pavilion with a frightened face.

"This ...... What the hell is going on!"

The pillar of light formed a whirlwind that pierced straight into the sky, and all the surrounding spiritual energy was swallowed by the pillar of light.

The entire Tianji Pavilion is breathtaking.

Zhao Yunfeng trembled all over, and his lips trembled.

"Good...... With such a strong aura, no wonder Xuan Huan was so in awe of Master Chen!

" "No wonder he dared to kill the disciples of the Holy Land

!" "This pillar of light is clearly aimed at me, dare to call out so head-on, this person's strength is unfathomable!" "

I can't imagine that in this reckless land, there is actually a real dragon hidden!"

It's definitely not something you can provoke.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yunfeng couldn't care about seeking revenge anymore, he used both hands and feet, and escaped by running for the first time.

After rushing for three or five miles, the pressure disappeared and the aura returned, and Zhao Yunfeng breathed a sigh of relief.

As soon as he stopped, he found that his hands and feet were weak and covered in cold sweat.

"Huhu......"

Zhao Yunfeng struggled to rise in the sky, never daring to look back, and flew towards the Yuntian Holy Land.

At this time, in the Tianji Pavilion, Chen Xuanmei felt the surging power in his body.

"It's three layers, but this cost a little too many Heavenly Points!" His

innate ability to learn the first layer with five thousand Heavenly Points, originally thought that the second and third layers would not cost much.

As a result, the second layer directly used 50,000 heavenly machine points.

The third layer is 500,000 yuan.

As for the fourth layer, it also doubled tenfold, reaching five million heavenly points.

directly made Chen Xuan speechless.

I thought I was a local tyrant, but when I used it, I realized that I was just a local tyrant in a small village.

After entering the big city, he was no different from a beggar.

Coupled with stabilizing the realm and improving his strength, he spent more than 1.3 million Heavenly Opportunity Points.

Looking at the remaining more than 600,000 heavenly points, Chen Xuan couldn't laugh or cry.

"Hey, I thought I could sit and eat for a while, but now it seems that I am going to show up again and solicit business!"

The white clouds are fluttering, the fairy spirit is immense, and the magnificent buildings loom in the clouds.

The air was shrouded in colorful light, and the breath of each of the monks flying back and forth was strong and palpitating.

If Xuan Huan was here, he would find that even if he wore the Dragon and Tiger Battle Armor, he probably wouldn't be able to beat anyone here.

This is the power of the Holy Land.

Unassailable.

At the top of the tallest holy tower, Yun Fei, the lord of the Cloud Heaven Holy Land, stood proudly, wearing a white robe, and the aura on his body was not revealed at all, as if he was one with heaven and earth.

Although his breath did not move, no one dared to be presumptuous in front of him.

The cultivation of the Tribulation Realm, I am afraid that with a single finger, it can shatter the sky and shatter the earth.

To describe it as unfathomable, it is to look down on him.

"Holy Lord, Elder Zhao is back

!" "Let him in!" Yun

Feiyang said softly.

His voice was not loud, but it had a deep magnetism.

It makes people involuntarily give birth to a heart of worship.

Footsteps sounded, and Zhao Yunfeng walked up the stairs.

When he reached the last step, his feet were mixed and he staggered a few steps.

Yun Fei raised his eyebrows and frowned slightly.

With Zhao Yunfeng's cultivation, he has reached the level of comprehending the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, how can he still wrestle.

Unless he is in a broken mood, it will be like this.

Yun Feiyang suddenly became curious.

What was it that made Zhao Yunfeng in the big city realm so depressed.

"Elder Zhao, take care of yourself!" The

calm voice made Zhao Yunfeng tremble, and his face showed shame.

"It's me who was rude, Holy Lord! It's really too bizarre

!" "Oh, what's the matter?" "

About the matter of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion in the territory of the Ziyao Dynasty!"

Zhao Yunfeng sorted out his thoughts and told him what had happened.

A hint of surprise flashed in Yun Feiyang's eyes.

"Oh! I can't imagine that there is such an interesting existence in a mere wild land!, but

......" "Did Elder Zhao personally see the machine pavilion master kill someone that day?"

"This ...... There is no ......"

Zhao Yunfeng lowered his head.

"Hehe, that is to say, it may not be the main stem of the machine pavilion that day, maybe it ......"

Yun Feiyang looked up at the sky.

"There are quite a few enemies in the Cloud Sky Holy Land, maybe someone is using the name of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion Lord to deal with us!" Zhao

Yunfeng's eyes widened suddenly, and he gasped.

"What does the Holy Lord mean ......

" Yun Feiyang said lightly: "Have you forgotten which Holy Land the Ziyao Dynasty is close to?"

"Qinglin Holy Land!" Zhao Yunfeng shouted: "What the Holy Lord means is that behind the Heavenly Machine Pavilion is the Qinglin Holy Land

!" "Very likely!"

Yun

Feiyang said lightly.

"If the Pavilion Master really has the ability to kill the Merge Realm cultivator that day, why would he close the door and make it mysterious!"

"I think there must be someone behind it!"

"Hiss...... Holy Lord Takama!".

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