Chapter 683 Quan Feng Resurrected?

Li Mu couldn't help feeling sad.

Chang Ming hardly had a good day in his life.

The only period of peace was the time when Xuantianzong was sweeping the ground. It's a pity that he was broken by himself and took him on a dangerous road.

It's not luck that Chang Ming can get to where he is today. It is his strong willpower and belief in living.

Today he is gone.

In a sense, Chang Ming illuminated another path for him on the path of cultivation.

Otherwise, with his aptitude, no matter how many pills he had, it would be impossible to achieve immortality in just tens of thousands of years.

The sad artistic conception gradually shrouded the library, and gradually spread into the big formation.

In a room on the sixth floor of the library.

After taking the pill for a few days, Wei Yang gradually woke up.

The familiar smell from the formation rushed over, and Wei Yang felt much more at ease.

Then, a tragic mood struck, and Wei Yang's nose felt sore.

"Why do I want to cry? Is autumn coming?"

Half a month later, Wei Yang's primordial spirit recovered a bit, and his consciousness moved a bit. The appearance of the entire library is reflected in my heart.

On the sixth floor, in the hall not far from him stood a human being vaguely.

If he hadn't sensed the source of that sad mood, Wei Yang wouldn't have been able to discover that there were other people here.

"Who?" Wei Yang's consciousness moved.

no answer.

The figure seemed to be still in a sad state of mind.

Another two days passed.

Wei Yang's injury is getting better again.

In the past two days, in addition to trying his best to recover from his injuries, his spiritual consciousness kept looking at the figure.

Vaguely, Wei Yang felt that this figure was somewhat familiar.

A long time of familiarity.

"Is it senior?"

Wei Yang's spiritual sense transmitted the voice.

However, when the divine sense touched Li Mu, it was like stepping into a boundless abyss.

Wei Yang didn't continue to test, and then rested in peace of mind.

After another half month, Li Mu woke up from his grief.

The quarrel outside the big formation gradually came to an end.

Qiu Lie knelt outside the formation for more than a month, and finally had to stand up.

"Disturbing senior!"

After speaking, Qiu Lie withdrew.

This time it messed up.

It's really not a good thing for the human race that the senior didn't see him.

After Qiu Lie left, several disciples of Yuhua Sect appeared outside the formation, kneeling in a row.

"Invite the ancestors to return to the mountain!"

"Bah~ who is your ancestor? The bastards from the Yuhua Sect are really good at joining in the fun!"

"I didn't see that Qiu Lie's green bastard failed, so you guys are still here."

"When did the Yuhuamen learn to misrecognize relatives!"

As soon as the Yuhuamen disciples shouted in unison, a series of abuse came from the Yaozu.

Many forces on the human side also frowned.

Yuhuamen What does this mean?

Announce to the world that the immortal seven-layer master belongs to their Yuhua sect?

"Whether it's Guo Huan or not, it's still open to discussion. When he was fighting with Quan Feng, this master had never used any of the Ascension Sect skills. Quan Feng also asked who the other party was many times? Obviously not Guo Huan!"

"Yuhua Sect is really shameless. In order to climb on top of us, he misidentified relatives. He saw that the senior was injured, and he didn't want to pay attention to us. Otherwise..."

Double stars, an apocalyptic elder eats the taste.

Fighting against masters of the same level, one death and one serious injury are very common.

Before that, they thought that if there was one death and one serious injury, it should be Quan Feng who was seriously injured.

Now that Quan Feng is gone, even if he does not die, he is not far from death.

Not only do they speculate so.

Several immortal masters also speculated in the same way. After Qiu Lie, they confirmed their speculation even more.

For Yuhuamen to do this, Double Starmen and Yinyangzong all pouted.

Hate myself for just hesitating.

"You should have disregarded your face just now... This is a sure-fire thing!"

"Look at the abuse from the demon clan across the way, our Yin Yang sect can't bear it. Besides, all the masters in the world know that the immortal seven-layer serious injury, they just don't want to pay attention to the Yuhua sect."

...

In the big formation, Li Mu shook his head.

Throwing down a pair of pills, he turned and walked out of the formation.

After more than a month of operation.

The formation has stabilized.

Even if there is another attack by an immortal seven-layer master, it can resist for a period of time. Enough to drive him back from afar.

What's more, the most powerful Quan Feng in the world has already finished playing.

After leaving the formation, Li Mu glanced at the human and monster races surrounding the barren land.

"Spend time and energy on quarreling... Forget it, it's also a pleasure to hear quarrels during boring cultivation."

After watching for a while, Li Mu made sure that there were no masters around who could threaten the formation, so Li Mu flew towards the Yuhua Gate.

He needs to understand some information about the sky coffin.

The runes on the coffin alone were not enough to make Li Mu so frightened.

Before Zangtian Coffin killed so many monster masters, Li Mu still felt that Zangtian Coffin was powerful. Later, Quan Feng was seriously injured, and Li Mu thought that the burial coffin possessed the ability to restrain all Taoism, so he was seriously injured by so many immortals from the human race who blew themselves up. In addition, Quan Feng was afraid that Guo Huan would make a nervous mistake.

Looking at it now, he underestimated the sky burial coffin.

Quan Feng, an immortal seventh-level master, can easily devour and kill.

The seventh layer of immortality is no different from ants in front of the sky burial coffin.

In the past, I didn't reach this step.

But only by achieving the seventh level of immortality can one understand the horror of the seventh level of immortality.

Everything in the world is like ants in the hands.

After fighting against Quan Feng for a while, Li Mu knew that his strength was about the same as Quan Feng's. No matter how hard he tried, he could only slightly gain the upper hand.

However, such a powerful master can still be instantly killed by the funeral coffin.

"What the hell is it? What is its origin?"

The seventh floor of Immortal goes up, the eighth floor of Immortal, and the ninth floor of Immortal.

There has never been a legend of the immortal nine layers in the world.

Even if it really exists, how did he create such a heaven-defying thing as a burial coffin.

Everything requires him to find answers.

Half a month later, Li Mu reappeared in Yuhua's restricted area.

Now Yuhua Sect has its own apocalypse master.

The auras of several apocalypse masters are all the exercises left by him back then.

"Look around first, if you can't find the information about the sky burial coffin, ask them."

Li Mu thought.

The main reason is that the master of the Yuhua Sect is still in the wilderness, and it is best to ask them together when they come back.

Li Mu searched in the forbidden area.

Li Mu had to take a look at every cave, and even every corner.

In the demon realm.

Figures appeared in front of several Lingshan caves.

"There is no shadow of Quan Feng in several old lairs of Quan Feng."

"I also looked at the Wind Valley. The wind is dead wind, without aura."

"Is Quan Feng really dead?"

"If Quan Feng is really dead, then it will be troublesome."

"Impossible! Immortal seventh-level masters like Quan Feng will leave behind. At least a trace of spiritual wisdom will remain somewhere, and it is impossible to bury themselves in a wild land."

"It is estimated that Quan Feng himself did not expect that the human master in the big formation would be so powerful, and he did not leave any behind..."

Huh~

In a certain underground cave, the place swayed suddenly.

Then a trace of vitality poured in.