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Chapter 412 is too pitiful

Buzz——

At this moment, a vague wave quietly emerged from around the man in gray, and six figures were seen walking out of the darkness, surrounding him.

The leader is none other than Chen Yao.

"Wuyoubu, the leader of the Wuyou Kuang clan, it's really unexpected. I didn't expect to meet him in the Forbidden Immortal Palace. Alas, do you think this is fate?"

Chen Yao flicked the purple battle clothes on his body, looked at Old Liu in black and said with a smile.

"What Your Majesty said is that fate is a word, and it is truly wonderful."

The other four powerful human beings all laughed and looked at the leader of the Wuyou tribe in front of them with cold expressions on their faces.

Xu Feng has seen all four of these powerful human beings.

These four people are the heads of four of the ten major tribes.

Fighting to the death is also among them.

"Your Majesty, looking at the confused look on this guy's face, I think I will die without any regrets. Let's do it. Once you enter the Forbidden Immortal Palace, you won't have a chance to escape. Worry-free mad, or you can consider self-destruction.

Why not forget it? It will save us the trouble of doing it."

Die Zhanxiu said with a smile.

"Hmph, I didn't expect you to take such pains to plot against me," Wuyoukuang said with a gloomy face, "I really can't understand how I was exposed?"

As a result, at this moment, Shi Zhanxiu also said curiously: "Don't say it's you, I can't figure it out either, but what do you want to know so clearly? Just be a fool!"

"Do it!"

With an inexplicable wave coming from all directions in the west, a kind of forbidden power completely enveloped the world.

Wuyoukuang's expression immediately changed. This forbidden formation turned out to be a Taoist formation at the level of the Taoist ruins.

With his strength, there is no chance of him getting out.

Fight against six half-foot ruins?

No chance of winning.

The more Wuyou Kuang thought about it, the more frustrated he became, but he had no choice but to bite the bullet and fight against the six powerful human beings.

Soon, the place was submerged by a wave of devastation.

...

Chi Lian Mountain, a forbidden land in the Mysterious Realm.

Buzz——

As a wave of teleportation appeared in a valley where lava was faintly flowing everywhere, Xu Feng's figure suddenly fell into the air.

When he suddenly stopped and took a clear look at his surroundings, his expression immediately changed!

"roar!!"

At this moment, a terrifying roar rang out from the flaming mountains behind Xu Feng, followed by a sea of ​​terrifying murderous intent.

Xu Feng didn't even think about it, and directly exploded with all his strength, turning into a green-gold shadow and flying towards the outside of the valley in an instant!

In an instant, Xu Feng appeared directly outside the valley, and at this moment, a huge human-headed shadow that directly covered the entire valley suddenly crashed into the valley, and the entire valley and the surrounding area for several miles disappeared directly, turning into a piece of

Sea of ​​fire.

Seeing this scene, Xu Feng's face turned pale.

"Oh my god, this is so unlucky. I was teleported directly into the territory of Vulcan Evil Skull. Fortunately, my strength has improved now. Otherwise, I wouldn't have had time to escape just now. Get out of here quickly."

"Mom, that's too much of a trick. This will send me directly to a desperate place deep in the Red Lian Mountain. Hey, I have to plan my way out carefully. Otherwise, I will die in this ghost place instead of being killed by the immortals."

"It's a good thing you met me. No matter how deep a person is, he can't escape."

"Well, let me think about it, let me think about it."

Xu Feng whispered to himself while running away.

A teleportation directly entered the depths of Chilian Mountain, one of the three forbidden areas of the human race. He didn't know what to say about this luck.

Half a month later, outside the forbidden Chilian Mountain, a dusty and embarrassed figure rushed out of a volcanic crater, fell down and collapsed on the ground.

Looking at the surrounding green trees, Xu Feng let out a sigh of relief, lay on the ground and smiled bitterly. Thinking of the experience of the past half month, he was a little scared.

Now we are not trapped for five thousand years, where we can die and come back as we please.

He only has one life now.

But even though he was very cautious and had the experience of living here for a long time, Xu Feng still had to use the pendant once in this half month.

[Time back: one day, remaining days: four thousand nine hundred and ninety-six, cooling time: five days and twenty hours]

"I almost got hung up in it again this time. Fortunately, I accumulated a lot of experience in committing suicide in Chi Lian Mountain during the past five thousand years, so I put it to use."

However, Xu Feng not only had experience in committing suicide in this human forbidden land, he also knew the locations of some secret treasures and extremely precious treasures of heaven and earth, but he was in a hurry to get out, so he didn't have time to find them.

"Finally come out, Dan'er, wait for me."

After changing into clean green clothes, Xu Feng found a river to wash up, and then rushed towards the nearest human city.

Regarding the current situation of the human race, Xu Feng does have some ideas, but he needs to be well prepared before they can be implemented concretely.

Moreover, the support of the major forces of the human race is indispensable. After all, the one who can save the fate of the human race is not one or two people, not a certain person, not Xu Feng, nor his mother, but the human race itself.

There are currently hundreds of thousands of open-veined fruits in his storage bag, and there are also tens of thousands of open-veined fruit tree seeds.

These are the hopes for the rise of the human race in the mysterious world.

But how to spread these seeds throughout the Mysterious World and how to make the Mysterious World monks use the Pulse Opening Fruit is a big problem.

In addition, the problem of practice is also urgent to be solved.

If opening the pulse is really popular, then what the human race will need next is a large number of basic cultivation methods of Qi and blood power, advanced exercises, various combat methods, military tactics, and even top-level royal strategies.

This is not a small project, but a huge matter.

Only by fundamentally solving the problems of the human race can we have a chance to compete with the immortal race.

Moreover, in the Heavenly Palace behind the Immortal Sect, Mr. Liu once said that there are still hundreds of thousands of Immortal Clan remnants. If the Desolate Realm hadn't involved a large number of the Immortal Clan's main combat power, the Xuanjie would have been over.

Therefore, if we want to change, we must start from the top.

Another point is that the human race in the Mysterious Realm is not monolithic. It is extremely important and extremely difficult to distinguish between ourselves and the enemy.

People's hearts are unpredictable.

The deeper he thought about it, the more pressure Xu Feng felt.

Occasionally when he stopped, he would always laugh at himself whether he was resisting too much and whether he was taking himself too seriously.

However, he never thought of the hope of the human race that he bore and the trust and protection of the Xuanjie monks in him, so he strengthened his belief.

No matter what the final result is, Xu Feng just needs to feel guilty.

After Qing Dan wakes up, he plans to directly enter the Xuan Alliance. The seed he planted back then should be put to use.

'The first thing is to determine the number of the top masters of the Immortal Clan. If there are mothers in the Heavenly Palace to check, then I will take care of the Xuanjie. No matter where the top masters are, they will definitely need a lot of training resources. This is a way to check

clues.'

'My mother said that the way of heaven has changed, leaving aside the Xuanjie monks for the time being, even the pseudo-immortal clan will be affected, but it is not as big as the human clan. To maintain the half-step ruins cultivation level, judging from their incomplete skills

, which requires a large amount of immortal energy.'

'Then besides practicing cultivation, how else can these immortals obtain a large amount of immortal energy?'

Xu Feng suddenly remembered the golden beans he had obtained after refining the immortal essence in his hand, and the source of everything that had happened in the first place, which was the people of the Xuan Alliance who collected the corpses of human geniuses at the devil's side. Why on earth were they doing that?

Do.
Chapter completed!
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