Xuantian Wushen

Chapter 1349 Be My Slave (25)
Feng Li approached step by step, and the cold hairs all over his body stood on end. When he approached ten feet above his head, there was no abnormal phenomenon, not even a trace of murderous intent, but he still didn't dare to relax, and cautiously revealed his soul. Going to sense it, I was surprised to find that there was not even a trace of soul power in the Taoist essence left by Emperor Dachengxuan.

Feng Li didn't hesitate anymore, he stretched out his hand to grab the essence of Dao Ze, put it into his body, and then a big hole was created to bury the skull. The soil here was so hard that he was surprised, it was almost comparable to the god iron. It took seven or eight points of strength to blast a hole with a radius of two meters.

Such a hard land was destroyed in the first battle of the beginning of time, with cracks that are hundreds of miles long and bottomless. What kind of magical powers and powers are needed to destroy such a land to such an extent!
Feng Li continued to move forward. He almost searched for this piece of red land. If there is no way, the essence will be left behind. He stepped on his feet and quickly left this place and entered the big mountain range in front of him. This mountain range is the largest he has ever seen. The highest mountain range is hundreds of thousands of feet long, and the mountains are surrounded by small mountains. It seems that there is no end, and the distance is hundreds of thousands of miles.

He didn't fly in the void, he shuttled between the ancient wood wolf forest, the Dao fluctuated more strongly in this mountain range, there were Dao rhymes fluctuating everywhere in the air, Feng Li went deep into it, turned over a small mountain peak, and was about to find a place to practice The essence of Daoism that transforms Dacheng Xuanhuang.

He came to the foot of a cliff and looked up, the cliff wall was engraved with Dao marks. With just one glance, he seemed to see the trajectory of Dao in motion, which surprised him a little. Dao marks.

Feng Li was overjoyed, and was about to sit cross-legged to comprehend Dao Yun, at this moment, his eyes shrank suddenly, and a breath approached quickly, and it was very powerful.

"This place belongs to me, leave quickly, and spare you!"

A figure came quickly, and it was in the blink of an eye. The person who came was dressed in purple, with divine light lingering all over his body, with black hair shawl, eyebrows like swords, eyes like ice skates, thin lips, very handsome, He glanced at Feng Li coldly, then shifted his gaze to the Dao mark on the stone wall, and ignored it.

A cold light flashed in Feng Li's eyes, and he left silently without fighting with him. This purple-clothed young man was very dangerous, shrouded in this mystery. The feeling of its true strength.

This young man suddenly appeared, needless to say, he was also one of the young kings invited by the Palace of Kings. This ancient battlefield is really the so-called fairy land in the Palace of Kings. Feng Centrifuge was concerned about the women and wretched men, and did not care about this purple-clothed youth. , but he also imprinted his appearance and aura in his mind, this is a very terrifying character, much stronger than Nangong Wudi!

Feng Li didn't say a word, turned around and left, the young man in purple sneered, and fell from the air, sitting cross-legged, comprehending the Tao rhyme.

"It has been nearly ten days since I entered this world. I don't know when the Palace of Kings will open the passage to this world. Yaoyue and Youlei should not be in any danger!" Among them, in order to seize opportunities, the young kings will definitely fight each other. Just now, the purple-clothed young man has already shown his intention to kill each other. If Feng Li is a moment late, the purple-clothed youth will definitely attack.

(End of this chapter)