I Cultivate Passively

After Jiang Yi activated the blood vessels in his body, the Yin energy nearby seemed to be purified.

The splendid mountains and rivers above the head directly projected endless spiritual energy.

The whole world seems to be cheering for this.

For a moment, everything around me seemed to be alive, and the lifeless trees began to sprout new buds.

This is not Jiang Yi's power, but the power from Jiang Yi's ancestors.

"Such power!"

The hair all over Zhou Feng's body stood up, because there was an extremely terrifying power hidden beneath this vision.

His body actually had an irresistible thought.

This was the first time he encountered this situation.

The power of blood?

Zhou Feng did not take the initiative because he knew that Jiang Yi's power at this time was not his own after all.

This power must have a time limit.

It would not hurt him to be able to delay for a while now.

In addition, he also needs some time to recover from his injuries.

In order to deal with other people, Zhou Feng directly entered an overload state.

There were serious injuries all over the body, but these injuries have almost recovered now.

He was back to his prime again.

"Such noble power! It's a pity that it only comes once!"

Jiang Yi was a little obsessed with this kind of power. This kind of power from his ancestors was as powerful as moving mountains and filling seas.

And how glorious the Jiang family used to be.

This is the power of the Jiang family, but now they can only practice the so-called sword-controlling technique.

As they lived their lives, many people in the entire family even lost their true feelings.

If you really become a member of this so-called holy land, no matter how good Southern Xinjiang is, can it be compared to a hair in Zhongzhou?

At this moment, the Jiang family actually has no chance to return to Zhongzhou again.

It is impossible for such a mediocre place to breed a true dragon.

Also, as the spiritual power of Southern Xinjiang is captured by Zhongzhou, the demons that were previously suppressed below will be revived.

This Chaotian Temple is proof of this. The original layout of Chaotian Temple was added with the Chaotian Sword.

Being able to suppress that big demon forever until death.

However, due to the dissipation of his spiritual inspiration and the disappearance of his spiritual veins, he was forced to reborn Chaotian Sword.

I want people to suppress this big demon again.

During Jiang Yi's time in the Yinfeng Mountains, he had actually completely investigated the reason for Chaotian Guan's rebirth.

The reason is that the magic sword facing the sky has begun to be unable to suppress the demon underground.

Now he is reborn just to attract the attention of outside practitioners.

Let's work together to suppress this monster again.

But it is a pity that the southern Xinjiang now is no longer the southern Xinjiang before.

The practitioners at this time are no longer the practitioners during the Human Emperor period.

Everyone just wants to seize the Chaotian Sword.

Even Jiang Yi had the same idea, taking this opportunity to enter the Yinfeng Mountains and capture Zhou Feng.

Seize the Dao Seal from Zhou Feng, and then take the opportunity to steal the Chaotian Sword.

Finally, he left for Zhongzhou. He could no longer stay in a barren land like southern Xinjiang.

Even in order to achieve this plan, among the disciples of the Holy Land who entered the Yinfeng Mountains this time, there was no genius.

The rest of the geniuses were all delayed by Jiang Yi in various ways.

It was also because of this that Zhou Feng was so easy to kill.

Although these Holy Land disciples are all elite disciples, none of them are geniuses, otherwise Zhou Feng would need some means to kill them.

But all the beautiful illusions were shattered.

Zhou Feng's growth rate was so fast that Jiang Yi could not imagine it.

In order to save his life, Jiang Yi could only resort to the last resort.

After sighing inexplicably, Jiang Yi turned his attention back to Zhou Feng.

"I know you're stalling for time! Are you thinking that this power won't last long?"

Jiang Yi gently raised his hand.

"Now I just want to tell you that it only takes one slap to deal with you!"

Jiang Yi, who had stimulated the blood of the immortals in his body, became inexplicably arrogant. He looked like an ant, as if he was another person.

If Jiang Yi's original nature was to be followed, he would never do such a pretentious thing.

Having suffered a loss before, when meeting Zhou Feng again, he would naturally go all out.

It didn't give him any life, but now he wasted half of his time sighing.

Finally, he said that it only took one palm to deal with Zhou Feng.

This is because the influence of Jiang Yi's ancestors and the power of his bloodline will more or less change his personality.

And this change is closer to those who used to have great supernatural powers.

Those with great supernatural powers were naturally extremely arrogant when they looked at Zhou Feng.

The subtext is that I can kill this kind of trash with my backhand.

"Danger!"

Zhou Feng could not suppress his strength, and his whole body burst out.

Jiang Yi flipped his palm down.

The mountains and rivers above us suddenly changed, and a huge mountain fell directly over them.

All the buildings nearby were turned into earth and stone, and the old trees with their buds were also destroyed in an instant.

"ah!!!"

Zhou Feng gathered Taixu's true energy, and the golden blood burned fiercely. His whole body seemed to turn into a bright sun, and he punched out.

The great mountain was instantly beaten to pieces.

The destructive power seems to be able to shatter everything.

But the vision of the mountains and rivers that circulated did not change at all.

Dayue was smashed to pieces by Zhou Feng's punch, but in the next second, a winding Tianhe River came towards him.

Zhou Feng's body was comparable to a spiritual weapon, so he directly chose to resist.

The brain is running wildly, mobilizing every ounce of Taixu Zhenqi to resist that strange force.

Now, he finally understood why Jiang Yi was so arrogant.

He was said to be able to kill him here with just one palm.

Because this palm is not just a palm, but a vision of mountains and rivers, a world.

Against a world? Even if this is just a shadow of this world.

This is simply not something that a mere magical realm monk can contend with.

"ah!!!"

But Jiang Yi still underestimated Zhou Feng.

Countless Zhou Feng passively joined in to cooperate with the invincible vision that continued to rise in momentum.

He blasted countless mountains and rivers in a row, even though his face was a little pale at this time, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

But his eyes were extremely energetic, and his sharp gaze seemed to be able to penetrate the void.

"Um?"

Jiang Yi suddenly found that his palm could not be completely suppressed.

It felt like he was pressing on a nail, and the sharp tip caused him a slight pain.

Maybe it's what I said before that didn't come true.

A flash of red appeared on Jiang Yi's face, and then he became angry with embarrassment.

"It's just magical power! Do you really think you are a Taoist? Are you the genius of Zhongzhou?"

In an instant, Jiang Yi's hands were surrounded by phantoms of the sun, moon and stars.

With the blood of immortals and gods in his body, he is a being who can compete with the powerful in the Dragon Transformation Realm.

Coupled with the supreme magical power of our ancestors, it is not easy to kill just one person in the magical realm.

"Die! You bedbug!"

Jiang Yi, who originally seemed arrogant and calm, seemed to have turned into a powder keg and was directly ignited.