"Uncle Nalan, what can I do to help you?"

For the struggle between the two, Cheng Feng couldn't get in and asked Nalan for advice.

"Cheng Feng, between Wang Qingwen and Jiutian holy water, it is a struggle of consciousness."

Nalan said, "there is nothing outsiders can do about this kind of struggle. Forcibly intervening will be bad."

"We can only wait and see the change and hope that she can win the final victory."

"Wang Qingwen, you must win!"

Looking at Wang Qingwen in the bag of heaven and earth, Cheng Feng cheered.

As if hearing Cheng Feng's voice, the youthful vitality on Wang's gentle face stayed for a moment.

"Wang Qingwen, I'm waiting for you."

Cheng Fengsu said this, then took a long breath and put away the heaven and earth bag.

Then his eyes turned and looked at the blood beast in the robbery.

The robbery is terrible. The thunder is as thick as a house.

More thunder turned into a fierce beast and rushed out of the sky to attack the blood beast.

Each blow has the power of terrible thunder. It is estimated that Qiwen Zhensheng will be killed.

However, the blood beast carried it.

Even issued an unyielding roar towards the sky, to rush into the sky and tear up the sky.

Boom ~~

The move of the blood beast seemed to provoke the way of heaven.

The power of heaven robbery suddenly increased, and the power of thunder soared to the level of eight patterns.

"Shit! Can this disaster be increased at will?"

Seeing this scene, Cheng Feng's cheeks twitch.

"Cheng Feng, the way of heaven is more strict with beasts."

Nalan's voice sounded: "it's usually more difficult for monsters to cross the sky than humans."

"The blood beast crossing the seven pattern holy robbery seems to be able to do it easily. The way of heaven immediately increases the difficulty, which is a harsh performance."

"If the blood beast can survive, its combat power can be comparable to that of the eight patterns true saint."

"If you can't cross, you will be killed on the spot!"

"Grass, the blood beast has won the grand prize."

Cheng Feng's face blackened: "it seems that I need to help it, otherwise it will be more or less bad."

Thinking about this, Cheng Feng looked at the half corpse held by the Douli venerable.

The half body was cut off by Cheng Feng from Gu Qingsong.

Separated from Gu Qingsong, he is still struggling.

Even the five patterns of the hat worshipper are really holy. It is difficult to check and balance.

"Ancient Qingsong is a true saint with nine patterns."

Cheng Feng came to the Douli venerable and took the half body: "his half body contains strong energy and is a great tonic to the blood beast."

"I'll give it to you this time. I hope you can get through the disaster!"

After talking, Cheng Feng threw half of Gu Qingsong's body to the blood beast.

"Cheng Feng, you damn bastard, I curse you for dying!"

Gu Qingsong's mind was dormant in the half corpse.

Cheng Feng threw the body to the blood beast. The dormant mind couldn't help jumping out and scolded Cheng Feng.

But Cheng Feng ignored it and watched the blood beast eat the half body.

Gu Qingsong really deserves to be the true saint of nine patterns. With half of the corpses eaten by the blood beast, the blood beast is like God's help.

In the face of the bombardment of the eight pattern holy robbery, I was not afraid.

Standing under the bombardment of the natural disaster, he washed himself with all kinds of disasters.

After the end of the natural disaster, the blood beast became more and more ferocious and terrible, emitting a cruel smell, which made people shudder at the sight.

"Have you reached the high level of Tianji first grade? It's not bad."

Seeing this scene, Cheng Feng smiled with satisfaction: "at this time, it is true that the eight patterns are holy. It is estimated that they can also have the upper hand?"

"For me, it's a good help."

Now, the blood beast is indeed Cheng Feng's right-hand man.

When a strong enemy comes in the future, it can also help a lot.

Moreover, the blood beast still has a lot of room for promotion.

After that, it will be more helpful to Cheng Feng.

"It's time to leave here."

After the bloody beast crossed the sky, Cheng Feng took out the Royal beast bag and included it: "although I have solved the four generals under the soldier saint's command, the crisis is not over."

"Once the soldier Saint comes in person, even if my strength is doubled or doubled, it is far from an opponent."

"What's more, in addition to the soldier saint, there are many other enemies."

"I wandered around the Wuwei sea area and got rid of them temporarily, but the fight just now will certainly attract each other again."

"Leaving here as soon as possible is the best choice."

After several battles, Cheng Feng's strength has grown by leaps and bounds.

But compared with his enemies, there is still a big gap.

It's best to avoid the edge and continue to improve your strength.

It is not too late to completely condense the flowers of martial arts and Taoism, or even condense three flowers of martial arts and Taoism, so as to reach the state of "three flowers gathering at the top", and then compete with the enemy.

When you make up your mind, Shua ~ ~

Cheng Feng said hello to the Reverend Douli and fled away.

About half a day later, Cheng Feng was hundreds of thousands of miles away from the Wuwei sea area.

But Cheng Feng didn't stop and continued to move far away.

Two or three days later, Cheng Feng crossed several continents and came to a vast desert.

"I'll stay here for a while."

After looking at the desert for a moment, Cheng Feng plans to stay here.

You know, he's being watched by countless people now.

Once he returns to the yuan family in Tiankai mainland, countless strong enemies will kill him.

Lack of strength will only bring disaster to the yuan family.

Stay outside for a while. Those enemies are on the sidelines. On the contrary, the yuan family can be much safer.

"First find a quiet place to rest your feet, and then start to improve your cultivation."

Cheng Feng flew into the desert and opened the eyes of the God of creation.

I saw that this large desert was inaccessible and very desolate.

At a glance, it was all yellow sand and dead bones, not even a dead grass!

"Master, this desert should be an ancient battlefield."

At the beginning when the hat was made, a lot of knowledge was put into his mind.

He knew all the terrain in heaven's holy prison.

After a little observation, he recognized the origin of the desert.

"Ancient battlefield?" Cheng Feng was curious.

"It is rumored that there have been many riots in tiancangsheng prison."

Douli venerable said: "these riots were all triggered by the rescue of super prisoners detained in the restricted area."

"Every riot will set off a terrorist war in tiancangsheng prison."

"One of the riots even broke through the heaven holy prison and escaped many prisoners."

"This desert is formed by the battle triggered by super prisoners."

After listening to the words of Douli venerable, Cheng Feng was moved.

It's terrible for super prisoners to get out of trouble.

This desert area stretches for millions of miles, so we can imagine how fierce the battle was.

"An ancient battlefield? No wonder it's deserted."

After a while, Cheng Feng calmed his mood: "it's so right that I can stay here to improve my cultivation, and no one will disturb me."