"Ah, run quickly, I said this mountain can't be cut down, no matter how much you pamper her, you can't help her do whatever she wants."

Dongfang Mo ran away angrily and complained to Feng Wan.

The Mahayana Realm of Ling Yuan Sect hurriedly escorted the other disciples of Ling Yuan Sect back to Feizhou.

It's a pity that this flying boat is stain-free.

They slandered Feng Wan so much, how could Bu Ran let them seek refuge on the flying boat again.

The Ling Yuan Sect monks who had returned to the room with a flick of their sleeves all flew upside down from the flying boat.

"Bu Ran, what are you doing? You are so unethical."

"We have always been helping you. You are just enjoying it and you still dare to knock it down. You are really bad."

Tyrannosaurus fought back directly.

Dongfang Mo raised his hand to grab a disciple who was about to be blown away. He was so angry that he died.

This Feng Wan is really a bad guy, and Bu Ran is also a bad guy.

Feng Wan did not argue with the people of Ling Yuanzong, but took Bai Yu to ride the wind.

Flattening the mountain is not their goal, what they really want to do is to find what is suppressed under the mountain.

Fire Phoenix's precise treasure hunting skills come in handy again.

Fengwan quickly determined the specific location amid the wind and sand.

"Bai Yu, I leave it to you."

"yes."

Since Bai Yu turned into a half-dragon, the power of this tail has become even more powerful.

He directly hit Feng Wan at the position he had set, and a huge crater immediately appeared on the ground.

Feng Wan flew into the pit on the round-eared rabbit, while Bai Yu continued to smash.

After smashing it seven or eight times, I finally made a new discovery.

An underground palace appeared at the feet of several people.

The round-eared rabbit slowly landed on an altar carrying a phoenix on its back.

There are everlasting lamps burning around the altar, and there is a large offering table in the middle of the altar.

There is a huge dragon bone on the altar table.

"Master, no wonder the mountain on the ground is shaped like a dragon. It turns out it's because of the dragon bones."

Bai Yu was surprised, the dragon was extinct, and this dragon bone was extremely precious.

Of course, it’s also a big baby, how could it be here?

Tamaki slipped out of the round-eared rabbit's ears. Whether it was fear or excitement, the whole clam shell trembled.

[Master, first take away this dragon bone. It is definitely a peerless material for refining magic swords. 】

【good.】

Feng Wan recited the magic formula silently, and moved a huge light hand towards the dragon bone on the altar.

But before he could touch the keel, he was stopped by a hand.

"Master, he is a corpse puppet, and a corpse puppet in the Mahayana realm."

Where there are corpse puppets, there must be ghost cultivators.

From this point of view, this wind formation should be caused by ghost cultivators.

"Master, I'll deal with this corpse puppet, and you go get the dragon bone.

Old puppet, your opponent is me."

Bai Yu flicked his huge dragon tail as if to smash the corpse puppet to pieces.

Although the corpse puppet had a dull expression, its reaction was very sensitive, and Bai Yu's big tail actually missed.

While Bai Yu was dealing with the corpse puppet in the Mahayana realm, Feng Wan continued to get the dragon bones.

But when he was about to get the keel, he was stopped again.

Feng Wan frowned, and the Nine Desolate Divine Thunder struck directly.

"Feng Wan, I will never let you run away again this time."

A man in black wearing a ghost skull mask stood in front of Feng Wan.

This ghost skull mask reminded Feng Wan of a person, Bu Yao.

However, this skeleton man in black is not a demon, but his subordinate, the Unparalleled Ghost Lord.

The ghosts are really lingering, and today they will never come back.

The Wushuang Ghost Master is in the late stage of Yuanying. Feng Wan has only entered the early stage of the Yuan Ying. But when he got in touch with the Wushuang Ghost Master, he realized that he had underestimated Feng Wan.

He can guarantee that Feng Wan's early stage of Yuanying is no worse than his late stage of Yuanying. This is too evil.

Not to mention breaking through the Nascent Soul Realm at such a young age, but still being in such a powerful Nascent Soul Realm really leaves no way for others to survive.

"Come together with me."

"yes."

Wushuang Ghost Lord gave an order, and dozens of ghost cultivators rushed up with their corpse puppets.

The round-eared rabbit and the fat nightmare hurriedly moved towards Fengwan, trying their best to protect her safety.

The round-eared rabbit transforms into a giant rabbit. If any ghost cultivator dares to approach Fengwan, it will be smashed with a few claws.

Fat Nightmare is best at creating dreams and is not good at close-range fighting, but even so, he did not flinch even half a step.

As the master's cub, it is OK to die, but it is not OK to embarrass the master.

Huohuang and Baizhi were in a hurry. If they could get out, they could fight alongside their master.

Bai Bai rushed out to fight alongside Bai Yu as soon as possible. Wu Tong, who had not left space since the contract with Feng Wan, also transformed into a human form and protected Feng Wan with the round-eared rabbit and Fat Nightmare.

"Oh, you have a lot of contracted beasts, but today I have to explain them all here."

What Feng Wan dislikes the most is people who like to talk big. People who can talk nonsense must not be very capable.

The Nine Desolate Divine Thunder and the Thorny Vine Flash took turns taking turns, and the ghost cultivators and corpse puppets were unable to get close to Feng Wan for a while.

"You are not allowed to retreat. Go forward and charge towards me. The Holy Ancestor has issued a message. Whoever can catch Fengwan will be promoted to the title of Ghost Lord."

On the contrary, whoever dares to back down will be directly transformed into a corpse puppet."

There must be a brave man under the heavy reward. Coupled with the threat from behind, all the ghost cultivators' eyes turned red and they rushed forward even more desperately than before.

There are a lot of ghost cultivators, and their cultivation levels are not weak, plus corpse puppets that don't know pain. Over time, Feng Wan and her son may suffer.

Round-eared Rabbit, Fat Nightmare and Wu Tong are in a hurry.

The fact that Lord Buran and Tyrant Lion did not come to the rescue in time meant that they were also held back by ghost cultivators.

Bai Yu and Bai Bai were also trapped by powerful ghost cultivators and corpse puppets.

Now they can only rely on themselves.

"The fire of the Nine Desolations is broken."

With a soft drink, Feng Wan's body suddenly ignited with flames and instantly turned into a burning man.

What corpse puppets fear most is fire. Before the fire can reach them, the scorching heat alone scares them back again and again.

"Why retreat? Damn it, hurry up and rush up."

With instructions on one side and fire on the other, the thoughtless corpse puppet seemed to be able to think in an instant, standing still in place weighing the pros and cons.

Feng Wan seized this opportunity and passed by with his body covered in flames. Waves of painful roars rang out, and soon, the corpse puppets that were burned by the fire were burned to ashes.

"Such a domineering fire, when did Feng Wan learn the art of controlling fire again?"

"Ghost Master, don't worry about that for now. What should we do now?"

"Continue to charge up, even if you use wheel fighting, you still have to capture Fengwan."

What Helian Wushuang was thinking was that Feng Wan's spiritual power would eventually be exhausted.

It doesn't matter that her spells are powerful, without spiritual support, everything is in vain.

But what he didn't know was that Feng Wan not only had a rich reserve of spiritual power, but could also mobilize the spiritual power in the Qiankun Bag space at critical moments.

With the continuous supply of spiritual power in the space, it seems naive to use wheel fighting against Feng Wan.

However, Feng won't easily borrow the spiritual power in the space until he reaches the critical moment.

Because once someone discovers the existence of the Qiankun Bag, it will be dangerous.

"Little Wanwan, here we come."

At this moment, Tyrant Lion and Bu Ran rushed down from above.

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