The grassland under the night looked dark, with desolate howlings of wild wolves and some unknown monsters everywhere. Pairs of blue or green eyes appeared in the grass, like ghost fire, and a fierce aura hovered on the grassland. Sometimes sharp howlings sounded from the grass around it, which was a fight between carnivores of different races.

The reason for all this was a person who was smiling "hehehe" on the grassland in the dark night. The strange guy was wrapped in a black nightwear, and even his head was wrapped in a sturdy one's head, but his mouth was filled with a humble laugh. The wind sent the laughter far away, and the beasts were frightened by such sounds and ran around everywhere. It would be strange if they didn't fight.

Li Feng narrowed his eyes and ran wildly in the direction marked by the map in his impression, and laughed smugly as he ran: "Hehe, when I enter Wuyue Haizi, I have to scratch all the things inside. Hehe, the altar for Genghis Khan, there must be many treasures under it. I won't empty him all. I will give the sword to the prince. It must be another great achievement, that golden seal, hehe... If it is pure gold, it will be worth a lot of money."

Just as he was thinking of his pride, Li Feng stepped on the air, and a snow-white wave flashed out of thin air on the grass. He had already 'sucked' into a lake. Li Feng struggled a few times in panic, grabbed a bag of weeds on the shore and climbed up the shore, spewed out a sip of lake water, and cursed: "Damn, why is there a lake here? Fortunately, I am a good person, otherwise wouldn't I have been plotted? Hey, this place should be at the ground, right?"

He took out the sheepskin map in his arms, Li Feng looked at the sign on it, and then soared into the air twenty feet high. Under the faint moonlight, he could see that the shape of the lake was crescent-shaped, seven or eight miles long and more than three miles wide. With a "puff", Li Feng was already smirking and stuffing the map into the Qiankun bag, and then pierced his head into the lake. When the water was in, he yelled: "I'm here, my treasure, Genghis Khan...hahahaha!"

Li Feng's body sank into three feet under the water. His breathing had turned into congenital fetal breathing. Every pore was exchanging with oxygen in the water, so there was no worry about holding his breath. With his eyes wide open, Li Feng's eyes had two faint golden lights. He looked at the bottom of the lake and exclaimed in his heart: "This lake is so deep... it's only ten miles long, it's so deep? How did this lake become? Don't have any weirdness."

With a breath of true energy, Li Feng waved the Qingming Sword, and a sword light about a foot long appeared in front of the sword, splitting the water flow, and his body sank down like a stone. Ten feet, twenty feet...one hundred feet, two hundred feet...Li Feng's heart became colder and colder. This lake was too deep, beyond common sense. Generally, such a small lake could be more than ten feet deep, but now, there is at least five hundred feet deep here.

The lake water was even darker, like black crystal, black but crystal clear. With the sword light stimulated by the true energy of the Qingming Sword, Li Feng could still see things within a radius of more than ten feet. At this moment, he looked up and couldn't see the sky, and he couldn't see the ground under his feet. He was like a fly sealed in amber, and a helpless fear deeply enveloped his heart. Fortunately, Li Feng's mind cultivation skills were enough, and the mysterious stone tightly protected his heart, so he did not go crazy because of this extremely quiet and mysterious environment.

A huge undercurrent rushed over from the ground. Li Feng quickly moved three feet away. The Qingming Sword in his hand made a "crackling" sound, and the lake water was immediately separated by a gap of more than ten feet long. Then the blue sword light could see a strange fish with a bucket of water, two or three feet long, a pointed head and a huge teeth in his mouth swimming leisurely. If it weren't for the water, Li Feng's forehead would have been covered with cold sweat: "How can such a small lake raise such a big fish?"

Fortunately, this strange fish seemed not very used to the strong green light on the Qingming Sword. After circled around Li Feng for a few times, he waved his tail and swam away. Li Feng felt relieved, and his divine thoughts spread in all directions like a gossip. The Wuyue Haizi was so weird that he was extremely strange. If he didn't look at it clearly, Li Feng would be worried.

The divine thoughts were walking carefully around, and gradually, Li Feng felt the shape of the Wuyue Haizi. This was a spindle-shaped lake. It was only seven or eight miles long and more than three miles wide, but in the middle, it was already a large lake with a diameter of hundreds of miles. At the bottom of the lake, Li Feng was still in a place with a diameter of three hundred feet. There seemed to be some strange things there.

After shaking his body, Li Feng fled directly to the bottom of the lake by using the water. He took out a huge pearl from the inner court of Qiankun bag, which was visible within fifty meters nearby. It was obvious that the bottom of the lake was processed manually, with silver guide rails densely spread on the flat rocks at the bottom of the lake. In the center of the bottom of the lake, there was a circle of more than fifty meters in diameter and surrounded by huge stones. The stones were carved with some strange figures. In the middle of the circle was a circular stone slab that was evenly divided into twelve pieces, and they were closely put together.

Li Feng landed carefully next to the huge rocks, stroked the silver guide rails underground with his hand, and a thin and numb feeling flowed up along his fingers, causing Li Feng to quickly withdraw his fingers: "Why does it feel like he was hit by his wife and master with the Five Thunder Spell?"

He drifted closer to the huge stone again and saw that the stones were ten feet high, five feet thick and about six feet wide. It seemed that the stone had been carefully carved. The figures on it were all very strange, with the appearance of a mountain, the traces of water, and various abstract symbols of wind, rain, thunder and lightning in nature, full of an ancient and vigorous sense of power. Other symbols were unprecedented and unheard of by Li Feng. Standing in front of the nearest huge stone, Li Feng's finger accidentally drew along a symbol like lightning. When he pointed the finger at the last point, a strong current suddenly appeared at the bottom of the lake. Li Feng's whole body was charred black, and his night clothes were burnt and tattered.

Li Feng was stunned. Such a level of current is absolutely fatal to ordinary people, but it only numbed him. But what surprised him was the powerful power contained in this symbol. He did not use any magic power, but just used a trace of true energy to follow the symbol. This was completely the power brought by this symbol, especially when he drew out the symbol, a gas in his throat was about to rush out uncontrollably, and he almost blurted out a strange shout.

"In ancient times, there were strange people who were far away from the crowd and had strange signs. They could pass through the world, meet ghosts and gods, and were good at making the huge power of the world. Their power was great and even better than the Taoist technique. Their clan called themselves 'witch'."

"Huangdi Xuanyuan led the Qi Refiners from all over the world to fight against the demons in Zhuolu. An extraterritorial demon attacked the air. The entire Witch Clan suddenly appeared. With great divine power, he killed 36 Asura Demon Kings in the Great Asura Demon Realm and conferred the Great Asura Demon Realm under the Nine Netherworlds. However, the entire Witch Clan was almost completely destroyed, and only a few boys were left."

This is a record in the "Baohuang Lu" of the Yiyuan Sect. Li Feng couldn't help but think of this passage in his mind. That's right, this is definitely a talisman of the Wumen. A character with an unknown spell sound can exert great power. Li Feng was so excited that his whole body was trembling. How could he imagine that under the water of this remote Wuyue Haizi, there would be such a treasure waiting for him? At this moment, whether Genghis Khan built this huge underwater building or he used the remains of the Wu tribe, Li Feng had no concern at all.

There are thirty-six huge stones, each with different content carved on it. Of course, most of them are abstract landscape symbols, and the rest are the symbols of the Wumen, with a total of 720 different symbols. As for the landscape symbols, it seems to be an unknown article, but Li Feng just can't understand it.

Sitting cross-legged at the bottom of the lake, Li Feng used all his spiritual thoughts to deeply engrave these symbols into his mind. Until he was sure that he would not forget, he slowly stood up and recalled the simple and ancient talismans in his mind. Every time he outlined the talisman in his mind, a trace of energy that was not very similar to the spiritual energy of heaven and earth flowed into Li Feng's body, and it perfectly merged with the misty purple air in his body. The speed of the true energy crystal in his dantian was even faster.

This is a kind of chaotic energy without any nature. A kind of energy that has existed in heaven and earth since ancient times, but none of the immortals have discovered their existence. A powerful energy that can be absorbed by the mental method of the One Yuan Sect, which is tens of thousands of times higher than the concentration and total amount of spiritual energy in the heaven and earth that can be absorbed by the mind method of the One Yuan Sect, and a magical power that can be transformed into any other situational element at will.

Li Feng's body gradually submerged under the power of chaos, a kind of colorless one, it can be said that he was black or white, surrounded Li Feng, allowing him to hide in the water. Every muscle and every bone were cheering, Li Feng seemed to touch the existence of a magical and great soul, and his divine thoughts trembled uncontrollably.

The powerful chaotic power rushed into Li Feng's body, and there was a scattering sound. All the true essence crystals in Li Feng's dantian disintegrated and turned into misty purple air. The chaotic power was still pouring in. After contacting the misty air, it immediately transformed into the same energy without any stagnation, as if the chaotic energy was originally the misty purple air in Li Feng's body.

Li Feng's divine thought was cheering: "It turns out that the people of the witch clan are so powerful because the source of power they master is stronger than that of the qi refiners. What they earn in one day of cultivation is comparable to those of the qi refiners who practice for ten days. They are not powerful... In particular, the Taoist magic of the qi refiners requires luck in stepping on the gynecology, and the powerful magic takes a long time to be released. No matter how like the people of the witch clan, they spit out a word and draw a hand, and the magic will be hit."

The difference between a crossbow and an archer is the same. Within the same distance, an archer shoots an arrow, and a crossbow has shot nine arrows in succession. How can you beat that person?

The purple air in Li Feng's body was constantly thickening and thickening. The cycle of his five elements of energy was constantly increasing under the impact of chaotic energy. The five light balls were still rotating slowly at the beginning, and the rotation speed had already made Li Feng's own divine consciousness unable to grasp. The inner cycle produced by practicing the Vajra Zen method was broken by the impact, and all dissolved in Li Feng's misty purple air.

Gradually, a ray of purple aura rose towards Li Feng's purple mansion. Li Feng was as limp as death. His spiritual sense clearly saw that the ray of purple aura floating into his purple mansion. He turned around and emitted a golden light. The light sprinkled across Li Feng's entire body, and every cell was bathed in this vitality-filled golden light.

All the misty purple aura in his body surged towards the purple palace, and then all turned into golden light. Li Feng understood that he was about to form a pill... However, Li Feng suddenly let out a wail in his heart: "Oh my God, my skills are still not enough. If I suck my whole body dry, it is not enough to form a golden pill." With a qi refiner with misty purple aura, it will take at least more than a hundred years of hard work to finally become a golden pill. Although Li Feng has achieved purple aura, the heat is still too far apart.

At this moment, Li Feng's mind had already flowed through his mind. Those charms suddenly appeared in his sea of ​​consciousness, emitting brilliant golden light. Then, all the charms merged into an indescribable symbol, a perfect symbol representing the infinite universe and the endless time. Li Feng's mouth opened involuntarily and shouted a wonderful syllable containing millions of different scales.

A wonderful feeling that could not be described or experienced was filled with Li Feng's body. His spirit, soul, Taoist practice, and Taoist heart were not enough to bear this enlightenment, so he fainted. A huge oscillation wave emanated from Li Feng's mouth, and the thirty-six giant petrols turned into pieces, and then the entire Wuyue Haizi soared upwards and the lake was less than seven or eight miles long, and waves suddenly appeared on the lake surface, as if hundreds of millions of dragons were dancing wildly, and the area within a hundred miles began to tremble.

An incredible scene appeared in Li Feng's mind, but his mind was already in a coma, and he could only watch as if he was dreaming, and could not comprehend anything at all. A small dot with golden light flashing suddenly burst out, endless, uncountable flame storm erupted out of it, and the flames and mixed energy rushed out of a distance that could not be measured by human perception.

In the void, there was chaos, and some flames and energy gathered together, turning into countless stars. The stars attracted each other, and finally formed the galaxy that Li Feng felt that the divine thought of that day. The temperature of the void gradually decreased, and the energy that had existed since the chaos began to open gradually calmed down. They, who retained all the characteristics of the singularity, lurked in the void like a hermit.

When those flames and energy gathered into stars, some powerful existences emerged at the same time. Weird people and creatures appeared in the void. It is impossible to explain where their appearance came from and where their nature inherited. As soon as they appeared, they had the instinct to attack each other, and naturally divided into several camps, attacking each other. Filling seas and moving mountains is not enough to describe the terrible power of these creatures with only a few hundred. They used huge stars as projectiles to attack the enemy.

The terrifying battle lasted for countless years, and many creatures died. Their bodies collapsed and spread over a blue star. Green trees, grass, flowers, and various strange little creatures appeared on the star... and the dozens of ancient creatures that remained were also greatly damaged. They used the energy of chaos to forge a space of their own and hid in it.

Humans began to appear on the blue stars, and some lucky people inexplicably understood some methods of cultivation. They began to go further and further on the roads of "Heavenly Way", "Shenya", "Buddha", and "Demon Way". Gradually, they also began to attack and fight each other, and they began the same war between ancient creatures.

Li Feng's divine thoughts passively watched all this, allowing these imprints contained in the chaotic energy to fall into the deepest part of his divine thoughts, waiting for a chance to wake up.

In the outside world, with Li Feng's body as the center, all the chaotic energy within a hundred miles of the circumference entered Li Feng's body in a nearly teleportation manner, and then turned into misty purple air. The powerful purple air flow rushed into Li Feng's purple palace in waves, dissipated into golden particles, and flew towards the core of the boundless purple palace void. There, a golden particle was emitting a brilliant light, and the golden particles gradually grew and grew, growing faster and faster, and the golden power continued to gather towards him.

The misty purple aura in Li Feng's body was exhausted again, and Li Feng let out a huge roar uncontrollably, and all the chaotic energy within 300 miles of the sky rushed over. The five elements elemental energy in his body completely disintegrated. The powerful five elements elemental energy was first dissolved into chaotic power, and then turned into a true energy of the same origin as the misty purple aura but different natures flowed into his purple palace.

The golden thing in the purple mansion became larger and larger. When the golden ball grew in his divine mind and was about a foot wide, the golden ball jumped eighty moments, then went down the purple mansion and swam all the meridians and acupuncture points in Li Feng's body in an instant. The golden ball suddenly filled his body with real energy. After passing through Li Feng's dantian for thirty-six consecutive times, it finally stopped in his dantian and began to spin rapidly like a top.

The golden elixir was finally practiced unintentionally. But what is strange is that Li Feng's golden elixir emits a colorful light, with five colors of the five elements, the light purple color of the Little Vajra Buddhism, and the original golden red of the Yiyuan Sect. At the same time, the five elements cycles that Li Feng cultivated by practicing Zhou Tian Baozhu were completely shattered and integrated into his golden elixir, and the cycle of the Little Vajra Zen was even more destroyed. But it seems that Li Feng's role in devouring the world. In his dantian and in addition to the golden elixir, there is a cycle that rotates like a black hole, with a terrible attraction...

Li Feng slowly opened his eyes, and two golden lights flashed in a flash. He reached out and held the Qingming Sword. The sword tip shook, and a golden sword light that was more than ten feet long shot out. Although he could not remember the strange scenes in the "Dream", he had some enlightenment in his heart and some wonderful things happened to him.

Li Feng knelt at the bottom of the lake, bursting with tears, and tears merged into the surrounding lake water one by one, disappearing without a trace. He looked at his head speechlessly, worshiping at the destiny that he had no idea of ​​the ultimate destiny, and worshiping sincerely. The mysterious art of Yiyuan Sect, the Five Elements Path Method of Zhou Tian Baohua, the wonderful method of the Little Vajra Zen, and the powerful talismans of the Witch Clan have been perfectly integrated in his body, regardless of each other.

What is even more valuable is that the hidden dangers caused by his strong practice of devouring the world and the small Vajra Zen method to the body have completely disappeared, because the energy attribute of the chaotic is to dissolve everything and resolve everything. Those hidden dangers are caused by the existence of alien true energy. Now that alien true energy is gone, the hidden dangers will naturally disappear.

A passage from the kitten warned Li Feng emerged from the depths of his mind: "People who practice Taoism are different from monsters. The golden elixir is first formed and they should be slowly nourished with the Neiyuan within forty-nine days. Never attack others, and you must not suffer any major harm. Otherwise, it will be very harmful to future cultivation, and at least it will take a hundred years of hard work."

A strange smile appeared on the corner of Li Feng's mouth, and a golden wave of air spurted out of his body, pushing the lake water about a foot away from his body. He murmured to himself: "No matter what, my golden elixir has finally been cultivated. I, I can also be considered a god. At least, I will not die of old age... I have enough time to train my Nascent Soul, I have enough time to cultivate my true energy, and make me stronger than any person who practices Taoism."

Thinking of the mysterious and powerful witch clan talisman, Li Feng's body couldn't help but tremble. He realized in a vague sense that he had already stood at a higher starting point than the founding ancestor of the Yiyuan Sect, because he used the most and most powerful chaotic power in the world since the beginning of chaos, not the sophisticated spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Therefore, Li Feng's growth has endless possibilities. He can become a god, an immortal, a Buddha, and a demon, everything is between his heart.

The talisman of the Witch Clan is a key, a key leading to the Supreme Dao Realm. Although I can’t find the door yet, since I already have the key, what are you afraid of?

He clenched his fists gently and felt the powerful chaotic power flying happily around his body. Li Feng whispered: "You are happy too? Are you the pure chaotic powers also emotional?... You have been lonely for a long time? Since the ancestor Huangdi fought against the demons, you have not met someone who can use you for a long time?...Don't worry, I will use you very well, I will."

As soon as the golden air waves outside the body were closed, Li Feng hid all the breath on his body. The characteristic of chaos is that he is unclear and can integrate into all the environments outside. Therefore, Li Feng's natural Five Elements Escape Technique has reached the state of great success, and it is the most enjoyable to use it to escape. What is more important is that his breath completely disappears according to his intentions. Even if a peerless master uses his true energy to rush into his body, he will not even think about how deep Li Feng's cultivation is at this moment.

Chaos: tolerant, obscure, calm, obscure. Perfect means of self-hiding.

On the shore of Wuyue Haizi, about five thousand people were waiting quietly, waiting for the full moon in the sky to rise to the heart of the sky. Li Feng's coma passed for half a month, and the moon turned into a full moon. Outside the five thousand army, dozens of men in black were hiding carefully. They were the killers of the Nether Palace led by Ren Tianhu. Ren Tianhu lay in the grass, gritting his teeth and thinking: "Even if he loses a few disciples, he must find out Li Feng's life or death? What happened to this kid? This is Wuyue Haizi, but where are others?"

A huge altar has been placed on the shore. The king of Ola stood beside the altar and laughed in a low voice: "Ulagu, did I say Chimenger would rebel? Why do you think I would believe such rumors? Don't worry, I just sent a few more people to guard him, and this is also to protect him. As for the soldiers of the Gangwula tribe, sending them to attack Juyongguan is also the purpose of serving the tribe's people. I definitely did not kill people with a knife?...Haha, I know that the old shaman of Wu Lu said some unpleasant words to you, so don't believe it."

Ulagu touched his beard and made a sound. He had been suffering these days. The entire Ulandui was rumored that Chimenger was about to rebel. From time to time, the guards of the royal palace or generals of the Khan's personal guards were killed with a scimitar. The Gangwula tribe was almost removed by the Ola tribe. Fortunately, the king of Nawala was not a foolish monarch. He saw that Chimenger was still squatting in the prison obediently, and he did not believe such rumors, which avoided an internal strife.

The bearded envoy of the Golden Horde opened his eyes widened and shouted: "But Mur Khan, you must be ready. This moon is coming to the middle of heaven. You are really wondering, why do you have to take out the sword and the golden seal?"

Wang Kemuer of Ola smiled and explained: "There is a wonderful mechanism under Wuyuehaizi. It was discovered by Genghis Khan with the guidance of experts. So he built an altar below to seal his sword, saying that he wanted to use the cool lake water to wash away the heavy murderous aura on the sword and the evil aura on the golden seal... Seeing the lake water so tumbling today, I guess it was because the sword had a spirit and knew that he was about to be born again, so he was so excited, right?"

Kr Moore smiled and said, "Brother Dohak, don't worry. As long as the full moon reaches the middle of the sky, we can concentrate all the power of the great shamans to activate the seal of the altar and let the altar float up by itself. This is something that is unhappy, we have to wait."

Kemuer, who was proud and satisfied, walked slowly on the shore with his hands behind his back, without fearing that the still churning lake water splashed on him. He was very happy and satisfied, and he felt refreshed and realized that the world was in his control. Chimenger was squatting in the prison honestly, and all the soldiers of the Gangwula tribe were transferred away by chance. After destroying these rebellious soldiers, his own army would become the main force of the Oirat.

Under its own operation, the Golden Horde agreed to send troops to jointly attack the territory of the Ming Dynasty and restore the former glory of the Yuan Empire. On that day, he could use his own landlord power to destroy the Allied troops and return to the supreme throne.

Everything went so smoothly, and what he paid was just a daughter, a legendary magic weapon that could not be used and an abandoned symbol of power. Is there any transaction more cost-effective than this? It would be too cost-effective to use a group of waste to exchange the royal power of the world.

And God must be helping him, otherwise, why would Chimenger come back with the army and order him to arrest him? Why did an assassin appear in the city and rumors of Chimenger rebelling? It was simply too ideal. He took the opportunity to kill people with a knife, and took advantage of Chimenger's inability to lead the army, and used the troops of the Ming Dynasty to eliminate the backbone of the Gangwula tribe and consolidate his royal power. Of course, he also took the opportunity to attack the shamans who followed Nababaer, so that they could understand why they were still a great krypton.

A yellow-bearded shaman priest flew onto the altar and shouted loudly: "The moon is at the middle of the sky. Take the opportunity to concentrate the power of the moon's yin and attract the altar forged by Yang Fire Gold to float to the water. Quick, fast, quickly, if you miss this opportunity, you will have to wait for another three months." The entire shore suddenly became nervous. More than thirty old shamans holding strange-shaped staff climbed onto the altar and began to chant spells. As a strange wind blew, the grass leaves flew, and Ren Tianhu and others in the grass suddenly felt cold all over.

Li Feng was still wandering under the water. He knew that he had accidentally destroyed thirty-six huge rocks, but he had already recorded everything on it, so he didn't feel a pity. Now he finally remembered the serious matter and began to look for the legendary place with Genghis Khan's sword and golden seal. He had no idea at all. Ren Tianhu and people were anxious to search for him on the shore for several days, and he didn't even know that a blue round spot had appeared on the moon.

A green light of more than ten feet thick fell from the sky, and rushed into Wuyue Haizi with a bitter cold. With a loud "bang" sound, an icicle rushed directly from the water surface to the center of the lake. An icicle as thick as thirty feet and nearly a thousand feet long suddenly appeared in Wuyue Haizi. The extreme cold air caused white snowflakes to float within a few miles, and a thick ice cover began to spread to the water surface around it.

Ren Tianhu and the others were stunned. How many times can ordinary people see this scene in their lifetime? Looking at the shamans on the altar with pale faces and limp on the altar with weak bodies, you will know how amazing the energy they consumed was, and a few old men had even fainted.

Dohak, the envoy leader of the Golden Horde, was so nervous that he trembled all over. He grabbed Kemuer and asked repeatedly: "Where is the altar? Where is the altar in the lake?... When the Khan died, you will deal with all the funerals. You will not forget the way to open the altar, right?"

But Mur just knew the way to open the altar from the last words of the Khan of the previous generation. He heard Dohak ask this question, and he felt nervous. He held the hilt of his knife tightly and whispered: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, it's going to open, it's going to open... It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, don't worry, don't worry... Our covenant can definitely be achieved." His voice was so low, and he didn't know whether he was comforting Dohak or comforting himself.

Li Feng at the bottom of the lake was prying the stone slab with the Qingming Sword at the center of the stone genre. He had just found a surrounding area at the bottom of the lake, but he did not find anything annoying. The entire lake bottom was flat stone slab, and only the one at the center of the lake had patterns on the stone slab. He felt that if the precious sword and gold seal existed, it would be possible to be under the circular stone slab separated in the middle.

At this moment, a shocking cold air fell from the sky. Even though Li Feng's golden elixir was first formed, it was frozen and strong. His whole body was suddenly unable to move at all, and his mind seemed to be formed into ice. The Qingming Sword was even more unbearable. When he was attacked by this terrifying cold air, several tiny cracks suddenly appeared on the sword body with a "pa" sound.

Li Feng felt distressed. This Qingming Sword is a rare sword, but it was actually broken by inexplicably frozen. Where did this cold air come from?

But Li Feng could not think too much. His whole body was sealed in a huge icicle pillar in a blink of an eye. Before Li Feng could pinch his handprints to break the ice, the cold air had already sealed all the meridians in his body, making the true energy in his body unable to operate. The innate cold air directly from the Taiyin Star was impossible for Li Feng, a cultivator who had just entered the Golden Elixir stage, could not resist it.

Li Feng seemed to hear his golden elixir making a crackling sound in the terrifying cold air, and his divine thoughts could also see that his golden elixir was actually shrunk a little. "It's over, God, I just thanked you, have you just cheated me like this?... I, Li Feng, have never done anything that hurts the sky. If God wants to deal with me, you must wait for Li Feng to really hurt the sky, and then strike me to death with lightning."

It seemed that God also heard Li Feng's complaint. The twelve fan-shaped giant rocks in the center of the lake were pushed away by a terrifying force, as if a flower was blooming. Below the slab that was ten feet thick was a dark cave. A fierce sword aura whistled up with a golden light soaring into the sky. With the sound of "crack", the icicles condensed by the cold air could not resist the powerful golden light. The flame-like golden light melted the icicles and flew directly towards the lake, and the speed was getting faster and faster. It seemed that the green cold air was echoing the golden light column in the distance. The two were compatible and disappeared. Wherever the golden light went, the cold air suddenly disappeared without a trace.

The only cheap one is Li Feng. He was originally waiting to be a frozen devil with his eyes closed, but the cold air on his body disappeared without a trace in an instant, and the true energy in his body began to move lively. This time he didn't dare to be careless. As soon as the true energy could be activated, he immediately emitted a wave of flame-like golden air outside his body, protecting his body.

With a "clang" sound, a golden light slashed down from the sky and slashed hard on Li Feng's body. However, the flying light column sensed the breath of the Qingming Sword in Li Feng's hand, and immediately emitted a sword energy and slashed down. Li Feng raised the Qingming Sword and went up to meet him. With a crisp sound, the Qingming Sword, which was already frozen out of the crack by the cold air, could not stand the slash of the golden light, and had long turned into countless green light spots and were chopped into pieces.

Li Feng was stunned for a moment, and then he felt a huge murderous force pressing down from his head. The golden light slashed Li Feng on the stone slab at the bottom of the lake, and his body was about two feet long. If Li Feng hadn't happened to be formed into a golden elixir, his body would have been transformed into extremely tough by the power of chaos, and would have been split into two pieces long ago.

He forced himself to resist the blood rushing inside his body, Li Feng gritted his teeth, stomped his feet, and shot it quickly above. He said, "Damn, such a strong baby must be the sword used by Genghis Khan. If you don't snatch it, I'll be useless... What a baby, let's see who can do it quickly."

The people on the shore only saw a golden light rushing up from under the water. The thick, cold ice cube suddenly disappeared without a trace. The blue light column in the sky gradually disappeared. The whistling snowflakes in the air turned into slight mist and landed. It immediately felt a coolness on the face. When everything calmed down, I saw something like a cage floating in the middle of the water of Wuyue Haizi.

That should be the altar, right? But the shape is so strange. One hundred and eight golden railings as thick as thumbs form something like a bird cage. Below is a three-layer base, carved with countless waves and golden lotus, and above it is a seven-layer treasure cover. Each layer carved with countless Buddha statues the size of grains. It is vaguely heard the sound of Sanskrit singing coming from the altar.

A small golden chain stretched out from the railing, and one hundred and eight chains firmly tied a golden lion's mouth. It was two feet long and one palm wide, and a short sword flashed with a silver light like snowflakes. The knife was already bound by such a tight bond, but it was still jumping in the cage restlessly, making a "crooking" sound. After a while, a golden light would flash from the blade, and the golden light swept around in a mess. If it weren't for a golden seal that firmly suppressed it, the short sword would have chopped the surroundings into a mess.

The gold seal is very small, only one inch square in size. A very ordinary seal made of gold is hung in the center of the cage with a thin gold chain. If you get closer, you can see that the texture of the gold seal is extremely strange. Although it is an ordinary gold product, it seems to be transparent. The layers of smoke are flowing, and I don’t know how many layers of them are revealed. Some talismans flashing with slight light are churning in the smoke and clouds.

But Mur took a long breath and shook his head, "This is the 'Sky Breaking Sword' and 'Sky Seal'... I originally thought that my father told me myths, but who knew that these two treasures were really so awesome. Unfortunately, there are not many people in this world who can use them now, right? Isn't a great hero, how can you use such powerful weapons?"

Dohak looked at Kemuer in dissatisfaction and sneered: "Our Khan is the best hero in the world. This sword just allows him to kill the enemy. This golden seal just allows him to command the world. What's more strange?... Well, but it is said that the sword and the golden seal were found by the Khan in the deep mountains back then. I wonder if it is true."

But Moore looked at the extremely lively sword and seal with regret, and sighed, "Who knows? But I know one thing, it is absolutely impossible for a person to create such a weapon."

Dohak rubbed his palms greedily and said with a smile: "That's true. How can a person create such a magic weapon? But Murhan, you should send someone to take out the knife and seal. Hehe, this baby is always a little worried about floating on the water."

Ren Tianhu took a long breath and conveyed the order with the unique insect language technique of Netherworld Palace: "At all costs, snatch the sword and golden seal, and then retreat all of them. Escape as quickly as possible... You can't let these two treasures fall into the hands of the Tartars."

More than a dozen soldiers escorted three shamans and rowed a boat towards the center of the lake. Dohak grinned and laughed. He kept rubbing his hands, as if he had begun to conceive his wonderful future. He brought these two treasures and the beautiful princess back to the golden tent. I am afraid that his official position will be upgraded to another level? Well, several new gold mines have been discovered in the Caucasus, and he should ask the Khan to reward a fief.

Li Feng, who was covered in ragged clothes, rushed out of the water with a "boom". He also had a sword energy flashed with golden light and shot towards the altar. He shouted, "General Chi Menger has rebelled and sent me to get this treasure." He had not forgotten to deduct sewage on Chi Menger.

Ren Tianhu's heart suddenly relaxed, and he hurriedly sent an order: "All of them are on standby. If Li Feng succeeds, he will protect him from escaping at any cost." Although there is a distance of three or four miles, with the Qianli Mirror acquired by the Nether Palace from the Western Regions at a high price, and his eyesight he has trained since childhood, Ren Tianhu has seen clearly that the figure is Li Feng.
To be continued...