The city of Monkey King

Smoke, sweeping up the sky!

A storm was built up from the center of this Danish field. Even the cloud that surged in the sky was stirred up by this storm.

The mad hunting winds, the eight sides are scattered!

Many of the monks who had been turned over to the ground by Yu Lang had just wanted to stand up at the moment, but they had not waited for them to stand up completely. The wind caused by the storm was coming in moments. These people were once again flying hundreds of meters. Far away.

Within a few kilometers of the entire Danchang square, everyone is flying by the wind, whether it is practicing Qi, building foundation, or knotting Dan!

There is only one place that stands still.

Before the statue of Dan Ding, Qin Feng’s golden hoop was on the ground, a golden light shrouded him and Yun Ling behind him, and Ouyang Chang’s seated body.

Under the guise of this ancient golden light, it does not move.

Xiaomi looked at Ouyang Changchun behind his eyes and saw Ouyang Changchun, who was already dead. Qin Feng had an indescribable look in his eyes, lost? More accurately, it is a loss of trust.

Qin Feng once promised to take Ouyang Changchun to Ouyang Shaoqin to sit down, but now it seems... this once promised, this life can not be done.

"Since you owe you a promise, you will still be alone."

Looking up at the center of the Dan field, the raging smoke is rolling!

At this moment, if Qin Feng leaves with Yunling, no one can stop it, but Qin Feng does not intend to leave. He wants to keep the foundation of Ouyang Changyu.

This is also... repaying his previous personal feelings, he should have promised to him.

If he is gone, today's medicine cabinet must be removed from Kyushu.

"Good and powerful."

Yun Ling stepped behind Qin Feng, frowning, whispered softly.

"You take him out of here, don't get close."

Qin Feng nodded slightly and said with a sigh.

"You have to be careful."

Yunling said that it is also a good man in the case of Jie Dan. Naturally, I know that I can't help myself. Forcing me to stay here will only drag Qin Feng, but her heart has a mood to reverberate, a kind of mood that can't be put down. She also can't tell what it is.

Never seen in the past...

That is worrying... is a concern.

These are very common feelings for ordinary people, and they are extremely strange to Yun Ling.

The world is warm and cold, and the human geometry needs Yun Ling to understand it little by little.

"Reassured, the person who can kill me has not climbed out of the mother's stomach."

Qin Feng slightly looked at Yunling, blinking and smiling.

"Ok…"

Yunling looked at the smile of Qin Feng and nodded. Turning around, she took Ouyang Chang’s body and went to the distance.

Not only her, but the rest of the monks, regardless of whether they are a monk or a drug court disciple, have consciously changed the place of killing, and they are killing tens of thousands of meters away from Dan.

They can't get close to this Dan field. Once they enter, the pressure... is enough to make them violent and violent!

Looking at the smog and dust of Danchang, the wind, the shredded hair that covered the front of the forehead, the golden hoop sticks to the right side, Qin Feng slowly takes out the cigarette case, takes out the lighter, and smokes the smoke. The right corner of the mouth, the lighter, slowly ignited.

Cigarettes, burning foggy white smoke.

Moxon’s roaring voice echoed in this world, and the pressure was getting stronger... stronger!

I have to admit that even Qin Feng, under this pressure, I feel a heavy sense of oppression!

boom! boom! boom!

For a while, more powerful than a burst of air, like a wind circle!

At the Danchang Center, the dense smoke and dust, after these wind circles, completely dispersed, Mo Xiong's figure is in the center of this Dan.

Mo Xiong at the moment, the clothes on his body are broken like a street, and the whole person is full of blood. However, under the raging hair in the wind, a pair of eyes with black and golden light are slowly raised!

The black gold glow burst out!

In his whole body, the black and gold airflow circulates around!

That kind of pressure, getting stronger and stronger... getting stronger!

Especially in his dantian place, Qin Feng looked at Mo Xiong, the flame in the scorpion jumped, fiercely shrinking!

In the Dantian of Moxiong, he saw the original illusory fake baby, and at this moment in the rapid cohesion, turned into substance!

Real baby!

The real Yuan Ying!

"Yuan Ying, was it broken by me?"

Muttered to himself, Qin Feng brows up, he did not know the existence of Ju Ying Dan.

Qin Ying is almost invincible under Yuan Ying...

Can Yuan Ying... I am not sure.

Bitters that bite the corner of the mouth, the cigarette, is already burning half.

"The kid, can force me to swallow the baby, you are very good."

Feel the power of the Yuan Ying in the body, and this power is still increasing rapidly, Mo Xiong is already confident and bursting, and his eyes are ecstatic!

at last…

He has worked hard for hundreds of years and finally reached it!

This cloud water world, there is a second Yuan Ying, that person... from Yusu Mountain, that person, is the Sushang Mountain Shangzong, that person... is my Moxiong!

Moxiong’s arrogant laughter echoed between the heavens and the earth.

Qin Feng saw this appearance of Mo Xiong, the flame of the scorpion is still pulsating, watching Yuan Ying of Mo Xiong Dan Tian, ​​a trace of doubts appear in the eyes, Qin Feng has a great inheritance, it is clear for the breakthrough of each stage. Very incomparable.

Yuan Ying...

This guy is indeed condensed into Yuan Ying, but it is extremely weird!

The normal Yuan Ying will never give this feeling!

Condensed into Yuan Ying, Shou Yuan doubled, it should be the body's explosive vitality.

However, Qin Feng’s anger from Yuan Xiong’s body is a feeling of silence... It’s the breath of the moment!

"The baby will die..."

The cigarette is about to burn to the end.

Qin Feng, who has the inheritance of the Great Holy Spirit, has clarified the abnormality of Yuan Xiong in the body of Mo Xiong. It is indeed Yuan Ying’s right, the genuine Yuan Ying... can be condensed into this Yuan Ying is the price, is Shou Yuan, is alive, even... Soul.

The length is three or five years, and the short is seven or eight months. This Mo Xiong is afraid to have a squat, and... it is very likely that the soul is flying!

Of course, during this time he was indeed a Yuan Ying monk and also had the power of Yuan Ying.

These things, Mo Xiong naturally do not know, he will never think that he has tried his best to get the baby Ying Dan, which is a dying baby.

As previously said by Ouyang Changchun, this is a big problem.

However, it only takes a few days, and Mo Xiong can feel it slowly.

"Yuan Ying... This sect finally became a Yuan Ying!"

Mo Xiong feels the power of the body, the inner excitement, simply does not describe it!

The eyes looked at Qin Feng, and the eyes showed disdainful arrogance, and the mouth of the mouth showed bloodthirsty.

"Take your blood to sacrifice the baby that I just condensed!"

The hand was lifted up, and the blue-and-blue sword was again condensed in the hand. There was a black and gold airflow around the blade. At this moment, the pressure from the sword body was ten times more! 2k novel reading network