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Chapter 1977 Entering the Temple Again

Yang Feng smiled and said, "I won't leave for the time being, but you don't have to worry. That person's body has collapsed. It is impossible to recover without many years. I suspect that he has left this plane long ago and I don't know where to hide to heal his wounds."

"What?"

Feng Jiu was really shocked this time. Although she left, she wanted to pursue strong strength, but she was also worried that the other party would come over.

Now Yang Feng said that the other person's face and body are gone, which is simply outrageous.

Feng Jiu had preconceived ideas and thought that the other party was injured by Yang Feng, so she had no idea that there was another Pang Qian.

Feng Jiu asked in disbelief: "Is this true?"

Yang Feng said affirmatively: "This is true. If you don't believe it, you can go to the Holy City to see it. Now the entire Holy City has been razed to the ground by me."

Feng Jiu said happily: "Thank you, I can finally feel relieved when I leave now."

Seeing Fengjiu leave, Yang Feng returned to Nanjiang Xingxue City with some regret.

Whether it is friends or enemies, they are all leaving one by one now.

Although Yang Feng knew that if he stayed here, his highest cultivation level could only be achieved.

But Yang Feng can't leave now, even if he bites him, he will take Huang Tingting and Luo Wan'er away.

Moreover, Yang Feng had several things he had not done, one was to go to the temple, and the other was to go to seclusion to study the formation.

He must become a formation master, and then go to the place where Yan Yu teleported away to see.

...

Time flies, and it has been three years since Yang Feng returned to Nanjiangxing in a blink of an eye.

In three years, Yang Feng had not only practiced, but also studied the formation and discussed the alchemy with Cang Cai.

His cultivation level was also stable at the peak of the early stage of the Nirvana Realm, and it was only one step away from the midst of the Nirvana Realm.

Due to the lack of top starry sky grass, the level of alchemy has been lingering, and a bunch of theories cannot be verified.

As for the formation master, Yang Feng knew that he needed to accumulate.

Luo Wan'er occasionally comes out to meet Yang Feng for a few days, and spends most of her time in seclusion and practicing.

Huang Tingting's cultivation level is too low, and she has devoted all her time to practice. However, Tianxin is still in seclusion.

Tianxin needed too much starry sky spiritual energy in retreat, so Yang Feng simply placed ten star veins under her retreat cave.

What puzzled Yang Feng was that Gan Tai did not come to find him.

Logically speaking, Gantai suffered such a big loss, so he should come to settle the score with him in a crazy way.

He stayed in Nanjiangxing for several years, but he didn't see the shadow of Gantai, and this guy seemed to have disappeared.

After three years of accumulation, Yang Feng knew that his cultivation had reached this level, and it was really difficult to go further.

He is different from others. Perhaps other immortal cultivators will have a breakthrough if they accumulate time to practice in seclusion.

For Yang Feng, he couldn't wait for so long, and he didn't have so much time to accumulate and practice.

The Ninth Prince was not killed, which was always a hidden danger. If this guy came again that day, no one would be able to stop him.

Seeing that Tianxin had no sign of waking up in seclusion, Yang Feng simply greeted Cangcai again and prepared to enter the temple alone.

There is Xiao Hui in the temple and Nanjiangxing. If you don’t figure out this place, Yang Feng will not leave here with peace of mind no matter what.

...

The temple has been completely concealed and imprisoned by Yang Feng's formation restrictions. Even not far from Xuecheng, no one can enter here except Yang Feng.

Yang Feng entered the temple again, and it was still extremely cold as before.

The black poisonous fog was stacked layer by layer, and the killing aura was much weaker than last time.

When Yang Feng came, these poisonous fogs had no effect on him. Now his cultivation and body refining have reached a few levels, and these poisonous fogs could not affect him.

Yang Feng soon came outside the Pentagon Hall. After he escaped, he sealed the place tightly.

Now that he came here again, he found that his seal was still there and it seemed that he had not been touched.

Yang Feng opened the seal and entered the Pentagon Hall. The Pentagon Hall was no different from him when he left. There was a dark hole in the middle of the hall, and there was still a dark square under the hole.

Except for some cold winds that invaded from time to time, Yang Feng did not see any abnormalities.

After waiting for a while, and be sure that there was nothing changed here, Yang Feng turned around and sealed the entrance again, jumped down from the middle of the hall.

His Yunyi had already passed away, and his speed and teleportation ability were more than several times stronger than before. He could escape even if he couldn't beat it, so he naturally wouldn't worry now.

Besides, Yang Feng suspected that the guy below could not rush out of the Five-cornered Hall of the Temple.

The cold wind raged in the square, which was more than ten thousand times stronger than above.

Yang Feng is a body refiner in the late stage of the Starry Sky Body. He is not afraid of these Yin Fengs. In order to prevent it, he still sacrificed Leicheng.

The paper door with the gate of Hell written in front of the square was blown by the cold wind, and it still made a rustling sound.

Yang Feng took a breath and was secretly alert and walked over slowly.

Several violent storms finally merged together, and a whimpering sound swept over.

The Yin Feng blew on Yang Feng's Lei City, and the thunder light in Lei City was everywhere. The violent Yin Feng was blown up by the thunder light and quickly began to dissipate.

These violent and gloomy winds that can tear a cultivator of the Kong Nirvana realm into pieces are not threatened in front of Yang Feng's Lei City.

Only then did Yang Feng truly realize his progress, and his Lei City could easily block these cold winds.

However, after these cold winds were poured on Lei City, he was still a little uncomfortable.

There is a feeling that the soul wants to leave the body, but now, the impact he has been affected can be said to be minimal.

Yang Feng pushed open the paper door and saw the dark Huangquan Pool again.

The two doors with life and death written opposite Huangquan Pool were still hidden. Yang Feng already knew from Yi Jiufeng and others that there was a dead place after entering these two doors.

Although he believed that Louwailou could walk away and he could walk away, he didn't want to go in now.

His main purpose of coming here was to find Xiao Hui, and he also saw where the temple was.

Yang Feng jumped into the Huangquan Pool directly with Leicheng. The ice cold in the Huangquan Pool is different from the ordinary ice cold.

It has a cold breath that strips the soul. Fortunately, after Yang Feng advanced to Kong Nie, the soul has been several times more stable than the realm of life and death. Although this cold breath that strips the soul has some impact on him, it has little effect.

Leicheng broke through the black and coldness of the Huangquan Pool, and the sinking speed was much faster than last time.

In just a short time, Yang Feng fell at the bottom of the Huangquan Pool.

His Lei City was not the same as last time, because the cold compression of the peeling soul like Huangquan Pond is as high as that of Huangquan Pond.

Stepping on the dark red stone slab of the Yellow Spring Pool, countless shrill sounds were heard around them. These sounds were illusory and ethereal. Even if Yang Feng's spiritual sense was more than ten times stronger than before, he could not catch where these sounds came from.

Yang Feng walked all the way to the edge of the Blood River at the bottom of the Huangquan Pool. The white stone arch bridge on the edge of the Blood River was the same as before, without any change. The Blood River was still rolling under the bridge.

The five sloppy words on the first Naihe Bridge on the Bridgehead Stone Monument were blocked by a dark red mist, which seemed a little blurry.

Yang Feng stopped next to the stone tablet of the First Naihe Bridge, which was different from the last time. He didn't feel the aura of Xiao Hui when he arrived here this time.

Yang Feng walked to the middle of Naihe Bridge, not only did he not see Xiao Hui, but also did not see the black stone man blocking the road.

It seems that after he broke one last time, there were no such ghost soldiers here.

A violent black wind suddenly swept over and rushed towards Yang Feng as if he was alive.

"boom"

The Yin wind blew on the Thunder City, and the lightning burst out again. The lightning on the Thunder City directly twisted the Yin wind into nothingness.

Yang Feng's sea of ​​consciousness cooled slightly, and he didn't feel anything wrong.

This made Yang Feng feel very calm. After his sea of ​​consciousness advanced to Kong Nie, he might not even be as good as him.

After this black yin wind was blocked by Lei City, seven or eight violent yin winds swept over.

A whimpering loudly penetrated Leicheng directly, trying to squeeze into Yang Feng's sea of ​​consciousness.

Yang Feng was furious and directly sacrificed the Purgatory Sword and then pounced on it. At the same time, Lei City also stretched out again, and the larger and thicker lightning light burst out densely.

When he was half-step empty nirvana, he was attacked by the cold wind and could only protect himself. Now he is not the half-step empty nirvana cultivator who can only protect himself.

The lightning thunder blew on the dark and violent yin wind, and the shrill whimpering sound became more and more tragic, and the powerful sword intent rolled up by Yang Feng's Purgatory Sword. Even seven or eight violent yin winds disappeared under the bombardment of Yang Feng.

Yang Feng's feet accelerated even faster, and he came to the opposite side of the stone arch bridge in a blink of an eye.

A hollow voice came and said, "Kill my ghost soldiers and rob me of things. I didn't go to find you. You dare to come to my territory and seek death..."

When Yang Feng heard this voice, he knew that this guy was the guy who was going to chase him last time, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

If this guy was really sure to kill him instantly, he would probably not have used so much nonsense.

Holding the purgatory sword tightly, Yang Feng stepped out of the first Naihe Bridge and snorted, "Don't pretend to be a ghost in front of me. When you chase me, I said, I will come back, and I will repay you ten times after I come back. Today I am back, and I will use any means. Otherwise, I will turn this place into nothingness."

After Yang Feng said that, he raised his hand and two time wheels rushed out. The time wheel rolled up waves of time rhyme, bringing out a gray light and swept out.

Everything that stood in front of the time wheel was bombarded into nothingness. Under the faint gray light of the time wheel, Yang Feng could not use his spiritual sense, but also saw the scene opposite the Naihe Bridge.

This is a rubble land mixed with some uneven black mounds, full of pale bones and dark grey.

The time wheel swept over this rugged area, instantly turning everything in front of you into a flat river, without any bulge.
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