Under the influence of gravity, the movement speed of the Shadow Wolf was limited. The monks led by Ye Kunlun killed about ten Shadow Wolves.
The remaining Shadow Wolves began to flee, but Yang Feng's main body had already retreated to the periphery from the Blackwood Forest. Under the combined effects of the main body and the incarnation, the law of gravity was brought into full play.
The space even trembled faintly. As for Yang Feng's main body, he had killed dozens of Shadow Wolves.
If one of these wolves is allowed to escape, they won't be able to rest tonight.
Shadow Wolves hold grudges the most. After they return, they will definitely gather a large number of their fellow wolves.
After half an hour of slaughter, Yang Feng and others slaughtered all the Shadow Wolf. After that, Yang Feng asked everyone to quickly deal with the body and remains of the Shadow Wolf on the ground.
Because there are more than just Shadow Wolf monsters in the Blackwood Forest.
After finishing everything, it was already dawn and they had no time to rest, so they continued on their way.
On the way, Ye Kunlun looked at the remaining disciples of the Immortal Alliance, feeling a little sad in his heart.
"Brother Ye, now is not the time to be sad. We have to refine the Po'er Dan, and we have to continue to deepen it, so that we can be worthy of our sect's death."
Yang Feng noticed the emotional fluctuations on Ye Kunlun's face.
"Yes, Lao Ye, Brother Yang Feng is right. From the moment we step into Netherworld Cliff, we are destined to be unable to turn back. We will either become immortals or die on the road to becoming immortals."
This is the destination of most monks. When they enter Netherworld Cliff, they will either get a chance to ascend in one fell swoop, or be buried in the belly of a monster.
"Keep walking. When night comes, we will have to delay again. I'm afraid that before we get too deep, all of us will be dead before we see the opportunity to become immortals."
Yin Sha still vividly remembers the bloody scene before, and it turns out that the monster is really more cruel than the devil.
"Well, if we walk faster, we should reach the Night Swamp tonight, but we still have to wait until daytime before we can move. And now I am going deep into the hinterland of the Blackwood Forest. We don't know where the monsters are."
Yang Feng told everyone the truth. Maybe tonight, some of his classmates would die.
Outside Netherworld Cliff.
Two months have passed.
It's almost three months, but the two alliance leaders have a little smile on their faces. Five of the eight tribulation-transcending monks from the Immortal Alliance are left, and there are still tribulation-transmitting strong men from the Demon Alliance. Five.
At this time six months ago, the soul card left behind was almost shattered.
This time, there are still ten people whose soul cards are shining brightly, which proves that there is still time left for them to train cultivators in the tribulation stage.
"It seems that it is right to let Yang Feng lead the team this time. This kid has been creating miracles since he started cultivating immortality. I hope he can have a place in the immortal realm this time!"
Yan Chen looked at the five soul tablets in his hand.
"That boy is a dual cultivator of the Immortal Body. He is extremely strong. Even if he enters Netherworld Cliff, he will not be at the bottom in terms of combat power. With him here, the disciples of my Demon Alliance can still survive."
Yun Fan's words were true. He personally fought with Yang Feng, especially after Yang Feng's physical body advanced again. Even if he took action personally, he was convinced that he lost.
Outside Netherworld Cliff, a man and a woman were preparing to enter the restricted area.
"Linglong, I'm going to fight for this chance to become an immortal. In order to save my sister, I have no choice. I hope you can stay outside and wait for me."
"No! Brother Jian, we want to live together and die together."
Chu Linglong looked determined.
In the Netherworld Cliff, there is a dark night swamp.
The sky turned fish maw.
"ah!"
A scream came out.
"Iron-mouthed crocodile!"
"I……"
A monk from the Demon Alliance had his entire leg broken by an iron-mouthed crocodile.
Blood flowed profusely.
Dang!
The sword on San Dao's waist was unsheathed, and a cold light flashed, falling on the Iron-mouthed Crocodile, causing a layer of sparks to splash.
"This iron-mouthed crocodile is basically invulnerable. Unless it is a divine weapon, it cannot be left on its body.
Fatal trauma. "
Yang Sha's palm fell, and his palm was numb from the shock, but he only pulled out a few scales.
Yang Feng replaced the demon-suppressing sword in his hand. This demon-suppressing sword was only a quasi-divine weapon, but it was also an immortal weapon in life, and it had a strong restraint effect on the demon clan.
In addition, Yang Feng's swordsmanship has already reached the level of perfection.
With a slash of the sword, the Iron Mouth Crocodile's supposedly invulnerable body left a fatal wound and blood sprayed.
"Roar!"
"Ant! I'm going to kill you!"
The Iron-mouthed Crocodile has always been the only one who kills people, and has never been tortured and killed by anyone. Therefore, it would rather believe that it was just a coincidence than to believe that a creature it regards as an ant can have the ability to threaten its life. .
A light green claw, so sharp that it can almost cut a person's skin.
The iron-mouthed crocodile on the ground suddenly stood up like a human and rushed toward Yang Feng's chest.
Miso!
The five fingers cut across Yang Feng's chest like a carving knife. It did not disembowel him as he imagined, but sparked sparks.
Leaving a shallow white mark.
"Hiss! This ant's body?"
As soon as this scene flashed through Iron Mouth Crocodile's mind, Yang Feng's body suddenly moved.
Like a palm made of molten iron, the five fingers were bent into claws to grasp the forelimbs of the Iron-mouthed Crocodile. With the other free hand, he pinched the Iron-mouthed Crocodile's mouth with a row of iron teeth that could chew magical instruments.
There are regular golden chains as thin as hair in the palm of the hand, wrapped around the mouth and forelimbs of the Iron-mouthed Crocodile.
boom!
Yang Feng's body was agitated, he clenched his fists and hit the iron-mouthed crocodile hard. His abdomen covered with fine scales received a solid punch.
Immediately afterwards, Iron-mouthed Crocodile felt a burst of pain, and blood surged in his abdomen.
"No!"
Its mouth was bound by the divine chain of rules, so that its cry sounded a little vague.
But the other Iron-mouthed Crocodiles on the ground began to retreat.
Bang bang!
Two more punches with the sound of breaking wind made the Iron-mouthed Crocodile's body begin to twitch.
Cramping and severe pain all over.
"Eternal Suppression Demonic Fist!"
After entering Netherworld Cliff, the monsters Yang Feng encountered could physically withstand his fists and let him vent. However, Yang Feng had no intention of torturing the iron-mouthed crocodile in front of him.
Rather, he wanted to use it to establish his authority and scare away other iron-mouthed crocodiles on the ground.
Eternal Demon Suppressing Fist, the power of the five punches is superimposed, leaving a transparent hole directly in the Iron Mouth Crocodile's body.
"Impossible! You, a human body... can't possibly break my scale defense."
The iron-mouthed crocodile could not figure out at the moment before his death whether the human race in front of him was an ancient tyrannosaurus wearing human skin.
The physical body is so powerful!
"Human! No! You are definitely not human. What kind of creature are you?"
An iron-mouthed crocodile sounded with a trembling voice.
Looking at Yang Feng who was like the God of Death in judgment, and Yang Feng's fists that were still stained only with the blood of their iron-mouthed crocodiles.
It would rather believe that the creatures in front of it are not human beings, but unfortunately it is destined not to be verified.
Yang Feng stepped on the shadowy ghost tracks.
"Qilin Qitao!"
Ling Kong used his strength to step out six times, and finally the seven steps merged into one.
Falling onto the back of the crocodile with fine scales.
Boom!
Yang Feng's feet were like diamonds inserted into the Iron Mouth Crocodile's body.
A green shirt was stained dark with blood.
There were stains of solidified blood on his fair and handsome face, adding a bit of roughness.
The monks around him, including Ye Kunlun, and the Iron-billed Crocodile had never seen such a "brutal" human race.
One punch and one kick to defeat the two Iron-mouthed Crocodiles.
Sweat soaked Yang Feng's clothes, but the cool breeze blowing made Yang Feng feel empty. No one knew how long it had been since Yang Feng had a real and hearty sexual experience.
With the power of his body, he fought against humans and monsters.
Suddenly, Yang Feng's eyes narrowed and he turned around. As if sensing Yang Feng's gaze, nearly ten iron-mouthed crocodiles slipped away.
"call!"
After frightening the Iron Mouth Crocodile, Yang Feng's legs went limp. Fortunately, Jiang Yueying came out and helped Yang Feng in time.
"Brother Yang, what's wrong with you?"
Ye Kunlun was worried about Yang Feng's physical problems and asked hurriedly.
"It's okay! Just take a rest, I'm exhausted."
"Okay, don't worry, hurry up and break through the Mahayana stage!" ap.
Jiang Yueying said unceremoniously that the reason why Yang Feng was exhausted was not indirectly caused by them.
Ye Kunlun blushed when he heard Jiang Yueying's words.
Find a place to sit down and start refining the dragon energy in your body.
Jiang Yueying's words also made other monks wake up to the fact that Yang Feng's body was overdrawn and they had a responsibility that they could not shirk.
If it weren't for protecting them, Yang Feng wouldn't be able to use his physical strength to suppress the Iron Mouth Crocodile with thunderous means.
The reason is that they are too weak. If they were strong enough, Yang Feng would not have to distract himself from protecting them.
Bingyao didn't know when she appeared beside Yang Feng, stretched out her jade hand and put it on Yang Feng's back.
A cool mana seeped into Yang Feng's body and circulated for a whole week.
It reduced Yang Feng's physical fatigue.
"Bingyao, Yueying, actually you don't have to worry, I just need to take a rest and I will recover soon."
Yang Feng was telling the truth. With his current physical strength, he would not be injured unless there was someone at the same level as him. Otherwise, he would be able to jump around in half an hour at most if his physical energy was exhausted.
"You! If it weren't for protecting them, you would have spent all your energy to suppress them with thunderous means."
"Sister Bingyao, you and Yueying can rest assured, everything is under my plan."
"Feng, if the Iron-mouthed Crocodile was left just now and stayed with the determination to die, wouldn't you be putting yourself in danger?"
In fact, Jiang Yueying's words are not unreasonable. What if Yang Feng loses the bet and Iron-mouthed Crocodile is not frightened, but plans to fight to the death?
At that time, not only Yang Feng was in danger, but everyone was in danger.
"I know, I won't do it next time!"
Yang Feng patted his chest and assured the two women.
The two of them let Yang Feng go, but they did not enter the space world, but continued to stay by Yang Feng's side.
Firstly, this is the outskirts of the Dark Night Swamp, and secondly, I am worried that the Iron-billed Crocodile will leave and come back.
Third, it can also help Ye Kunlun protect the law.
Half a day passed, and Ye Kunlun successfully refined the remaining half of the dragon ball, returned to the Tribulation Transcendence stage, improved his cultivation to a higher level, and entered the middle stage of the Tribulation Transcendence stage.
Yang Feng cheered up and led everyone towards the tiger dragon's territory, the Dark Night Swamp.
There was almost no room for people to stand in the swamp, but with everyone's cultivation, it was not difficult to levitate in the air.
It's so foggy here that you can't even see what's in the swamp under your feet.
There was silence.
