After nearly a month, more than a dozen magic weapons of different styles left Miaofeng Island and flew into the distant void.

There are nearly tens of thousands of monks carrying these magic weapons on the road, and they are not even considered the spiritual roots that Yang Xiaokuan has collected in the ring of the storage small world.

Masters such as Feng Shi, Wu Meng, and Yang Xiaoman are naturally responsible for the guards.

As for the Miaofeng Island behind, everyone is lazy to care about it and leave as soon as possible.

The void is vast and boundless.

Throughout the journey, there was a Fengshi in charge and no one came to provoke him.

Before everyone arrived at the Guanjun Island, the news had already flown to the ears of the Prison King and others. King Li and others immediately came to see the Prison King.

"Brother, what does second brother mean? Do you really want to break up with us?"

In the hall, King Li asked with an irritable look.

After the incident in the Hidden God Cave, this person was in a bad mood.

The other people also looked very ugly.

The Prison King sat in the throne and glanced at the five people. His eyes were gloomy and cold. He didn't speak for a long time, but his inexplicable aura was floating.

Seeing this, the five people felt inexplicably chilled, their scalp began to explode, and gradually they disappeared and stopped talking.

"Their heart is no longer in the Dark Islands. What's the use of forcing his people to stay?"

After a while, the Prison King finally spoke.

When the five people heard this, their eyes flashed.

"Does this guy really feel that he is so great that he has advanced to the Spirit Ancestor? Even the old brothers look down on us. Leave us alone and leave!"

Jianlang snorted coldly.

After the words came to an end, he realized that this was not appropriate and gave the Prison King an apology look. The Prison King naturally understood what he meant and did not care about him.

The other four people couldn't help but become angry again.

Although I was dissatisfied before, I also knew that there were two spiritual ancestor cultivators who supported me and others, and they were much more tough.

"The Feng Shi is not as superficial as you think. If he wants to do something, there must be a reason."

The Prison King said lightly.

"Then what reason does he have? Could it be because we treated him before..."

Wuchou Weng said halfway, his expression became awkward, and the others also showed regret when they heard this.

The Prison King didn't speak, and the figures of Fang Junmei and the other seven appeared in his mind. He vaguely felt that Feng Master's transformation was inseparable from them. As for some abnormalities on Miaofeng Island, he certainly heard of them.

call--

After a while, the Prison King stood up and walked towards the gate.

"You guys discuss who sent someone to take over his Miaofeng Island. I will go to see him in person. Even if I want to leave, I will leave an explanation!"

Swish!

After the words fell, they broke through the air.

On that side, the fleet kept flying.

Feng Master stood on the boat at the forefront, expressionless, focused and alert, and looked no more worried.

The direction I flew to was not to go directly to the island of swearing, so as not to spread the news to the ecstasy people and scare them away.

Another ten years have passed.

On this day, the fleet turned violently!

Master Feng led Wumeng, Yang Xiaoman and other monks who had learned Tianbutong to kill in the direction of Guanjun Island.

It is natural to say that the vastness of the Yinjun Island is. Over the years, the ecstasy tribes have already occupied this place and reproduced one small tribe after another.

However, the strength of these small tribes is very weak!

After everyone arrived, they took the direction of the tribe in the center and started killing.

Boom boom boom boom-

A fierce battle started on Guanjun Island!

The appearance of this ecstasy tribe is similar to that of a human tribe, but the mouth is particularly larger. Perhaps the monks eat too much, the more powerful they are, the more ferocious and terrifying they look, as if they grow up like monsters, and their body is also swelling and strange.

The innate magical powers of this race are not rare in the cultivation world. There is a world in the abdomen, but after swallowing the opponent's means, it will be eliminated and annihilated. If you eat the opponent, you can absorb magic power and soul.

However, with Feng Shi, a master, all resistance is in vain!

In just that day, the central tribe was swept away.

Then, the monks led by Wumeng and others, and like a stream of flowers and water, they swept away the small tribes and fled.

In a short time, the island of Guanjun was taken back.

After the capture, the Feng Master was appointed to protect the super formation, and the nominal leader was still him until Yang Xiaoman advanced to the spiritual ancestor.

I will not mention any details of the arrangements.

On this day, the Prison King finally came here!

Or he had already found him, and he only appeared now, observing everyone's every move.

On the top of the mountains, two heroes confront each other, and the wind and clouds rolled around, and their spirits were all arrogant.

"Is this the reason why you left the Dark Islands? The little Dark Islands can no longer accommodate your ambitions?"

The Prison King asked Master Xiang coldly, after observing for so long, he still couldn't understand what Master Feng was going to do.

"Brother was joking, just helping Wu Meng get back his hometown."

Master Feng smiled faintly.

"If I wanted to help him rob, I would have robbed it long ago, why wait until now? Besides, after robbing it, is the owner of the snatching Jun Island Wu Meng, or you? Or that little girl?"

The Prison King has a very good reputation.

At the end of the conversation, I glanced at a certain valley.

"It doesn't matter who is the main person. I will not go back to Miaofeng Island. I have thanked my elder brother for his care for so many years!"

After the words came to an end, Master Feng bowed deeply.

The Prison King's eyes condensed and he said in a deep voice: "Tell me, what are your plans?"

Feng Shi smiled and said, "Brother, I have nothing to tell you, but no matter what I want to do, it has nothing to do with you, and it will not threaten you and the Dark Islands."

The Prison King obviously couldn't accept this answer and his eyes became sharp.

The two looked at each other and were silent for a short time.

Between the tops of the mountain, clouds rolling, like surging undercurrents.

"I don't accept this answer. The care you have received from me is not what you paid back from the gift just now."

After a moment, the Prison King said coldly.

"It's true that you have a personality. I've known that my elder brother would say that long ago."

Master Feng shook his head and smiled, his magical power surged, and said, "Then I did it, I did it, and I ended my grudges!"

When the Prison King heard this, his eyes were slightly complicated, and he knew very well in his heart that as the boss of the Dark Islands, Master Feng ran away like this. If he didn't fight him, he would be ridiculed if he spread it. Master Feng obviously saw through this point, and he had to fight in this battle between the two.

Swish!

After another flash of eyes, he swept out and finally came to kill.

Boom boom boom boom-

The two of them fought, and the waves of air rolled and the smoke and clouds flew.

The mountains and land below disappeared into nothingness in a terrifying situation.

Seeing this, Feng Shi hurriedly rushed into the sky and led the battlefield to the other side.
Chapter completed!