The sky cliff is 990,000 miles high, and the foot of the mountain is only 100 miles in a radius, but it is 990,000 miles high.

The dark sky cliff is located at the core of a poor mountain and water. It is surrounded by wilderness on all sides, with countless dragons and snakes appearing. The rainforest that stretches for billions of miles is thousands of feet high, with countless ferocious birds and beasts inside, and has countless poisonous insects and evil creatures. Some of these naturally powerful species are unwilling to provoke even ordinary gods. There are also those fierce and vicious insects that bite the gods and even the gods will not feel good. According to rumors, people like the Holy Spirit suffered a great loss in this rainforest, which shows the dangers of this area.

Thick poisonous fog and miasma accumulate at the foot of the Sky Cliff. From the foot of the mountain, there are dozens of dangerous natural barriers such as gale winds, thunder clouds, etc. It is impossible for those with great power to overcome these dozens of natural dangers to reach the top of the Sky Cliff. However, as long as you can penetrate these dozens of gale winds and thunder clouds, you can see a real blessing in the sky.

The base of the Sky Cliff is a hundred miles in radius, but when it reaches the top of the mountain, it expands rapidly like a mushroom head. The top of the mountain is more than one million miles in radius, with countless strange peaks and rocks on it, gurgling streams and waterfalls splashing. There is also a lake with thousands of miles in radius. Dragons lurking inside, koi swimming, and large areas of colorful lotus roots are densely spread on the lake surface, with a fairy scenery.

A bright light coming from nowhere came from the sky, covering the top of the Motian Cliff. With this bright light shines, no matter how bad wind and thunder are, you can't invade half an inch. Spring is in the Motian Cliff, day and night, and this bright light contains endless divine power. The concentration of divine power on the Motian Cliff reaches an extremely amazing level. The white mist several feet high covers the ground. People walk in the white mist like swimming in the water. The thick white mist has extremely strong resistance. If it weren't for the gods, they could not move freely on it. The rich divine power also nourishes countless spiritual medicines. Often, Ganoderma lucidum, ginseng, Polygonum multiflorum and other things can be seen running around the ground. Fat children laugh and play around, making a quiet and peaceful pure land.

In addition to these spiritual medicines that have become spirits on the Motian Cliff, the largest tribe is the Motian Dapeng clan. Since the six brothers of the Cangpeng King, a total of more than 100,000 feathers live in this cave and blessed land. All the Motian Dapeng in the divine world live here, but the six brothers of the Cangpeng King, are only two or three hundred tribes. Although the other Motian Dapeng are born with magical powers, strong muscles and bones, and fly like the wind, their strongest is just the peak cultivation of the Immortal Lord.

As the guardian of Miyi God, the Motian Dapeng has extremely strong talent and qualifications. It is precisely because of this that the development of the Motian Dapeng clan has been imprisoned by Miyi Tian intentionally or unintentionally. Since the six brothers of Cangpeng King Cangpeng became gods, the boundary points that Miyi Tian rewarded the Motian Dapeng clan for countless years have only given them two or three hundred tribes who have been promoted to gods. If you want to get a little more boundary points, this is not something that Cangpeng King can do.

Therefore, Mi Yichen gently grabbed King Cangpeng, and King Cangpeng resolutely surrendered to Mi Yichen, which was naturally because of his reasons.

On this day, Mi Yichen was also on the Motian Cliff, because this was the duel between King Cangpeng and others. As the most important force in Mi Yichen now, King Cangpeng cannot be lost. Therefore, King Cangpeng and Lin Xiao had no reason to be out of the scene. Even if there was a person on the Tianqing Divine Mountain that was touching Mi Yichen's mind, he knew that competitors such as Dale Buyou had happily moved into the Tianqing Divine Mountain, but before he handled the matter of Motian Cliff, Mi Yichen did not have the leisure to compete for the wind and be jealous. He not only wanted to ensure the safety of King Cangpeng, but he also had different thoughts.

There is still one stick of incense and it will be the agreed ten thousand years.

On a white cloud above the Sky Cliff, King Cangpeng, covered in armor, stared coldly at the fragrance floating in front of him and sneered: "Don't that boy dare to come? If he really doesn't come, I will mention the whole clan's troops and completely wipe out his foundation."

Mi Yichen, who was standing on the red flying sword, said lightly: "Wait, I think that Dragon and Tiger Danjun is not a person who is untrustworthy. Moreover, his methods are also very clever. Many gods around the wild and snowy area are already vaguely led by him. Although this power is not very strong, King Cangpeng, you know that I am short of people now."

King Cangpeng nodded deeply and said, "Don't worry, eldest son, he can block me for a quarter of death, so I will let him go." After a strange voice, King Cangpeng shook his head and said, "If you can't even block me for a quarter of an hour, even if you conquer such a person, it will be useless."

"Yeah!" Mi Yichen nodded slightly, and then he suddenly shouted in surprise: "Here's coming~ So fast!"

A series of blood mist flew straight from the direction of the wild snowy area. Wherever the blood mist passed, countless powerful dragon, snake, poisonous insects and ferocious objects in the rain forest were swallowed up by the blood mist. These powerful people had already had the vicious objects in the realm of the Mingshen, and all the essence and blood were absorbed by the blood mist. The wider the area occupied by the blood mist, the stronger the devouring power coming from the blood mist. Wherever the blood mist passed, there was almost no grass growing. A blank area that was ten miles wide extended from the extreme distance to the bottom of the sky cliff.

"What a fierce skill!" One of King Cangpeng's brothers exclaimed: "But, the Dragon and Tiger Danjun does not seem to be the same way!"

King Cangpeng shouted excitedly: "It's not the Dragon and Tiger Danjun, but his brother Lianxiang Taoist! This guy~ this guy~ Hey, he has a kind of life! Feng Zhi is his, it's natural for him to fight against Long and Tiger Danjun! I admire this kind of good man! Hey, today I want to fight him!"

The blood mist flew so fast that King Cangpeng couldn't help but be a little surprised. It was almost as fast as the highest speed that King Cangpeng himself had! But the reason why King Cangpeng could fly so fast was, in addition to the wind rules he had comprehended, his body was the Sky Rover. The Sky Rover was the fastest flying bird among the birds in the divine world. There must be other reasons why this blood mist could fly so fast besides the effect of the wind!

A light roar came from the blood mist, and the blood mist in the sky suddenly subsided. A faint blood shadow flickered a few times and rushed straight to the sky cliff 990,000 miles high. He was dressed in a standard young master's outfit, and Lin Yao, who had a folding fan on his back collar, gently waved a peach blossom branch and floating suave on a blood cloud. Looking at King Cangpeng and others from a distance. After a long time, Lin Yao bowed and said, "King King Cangpeng, you haven't seen him for thousands of years, but you are becoming more and more majestic! But your face turned a little pale. Could it be that you have spent too much effort on the bed with your woman? Oh, I have a secret 'Golden Spear' here, and the Dragon and Tiger Vajra Pills'. As long as you take one pill, even the Thousand Girls of Yu Qian is a simple thing. I wonder if King Cangpeng needs it?"

Mi Yichen's face shivered for a moment, and he couldn't help rolling his eyes.

King Cangpeng pulled the corner of his mouth, and he said dryly: "Thank you, it's just that I was slightly injured a while ago and consumed some of the origin of divine power, and it was not a big deal."

"Uh?" Lin Yao raised his eyebrows and sighed in surprise: "Is the relationship hurt? That's it~ If Young Master, I defeated you while you were injured, wouldn't it be a win-win situation?" Shaking his head, Lin Yao solemnly took out a warm jade bottle the size of a fist from his arms, and with a light wave, the jade bottle drew an arc and fell into the hands of King Cangpeng. Lin Yao chuckled and said: "This is the 'Guiyuan Ointment' refined by my brother's disciples. The effect is sloppy, but it has a slight effect on the injury of the origin of divine power. Take him and I'll wait for you for an hour."

He inserted the peach blossom branches in his hand on his collar, and Lin Yao pulled out the folding fan and opened the fan very casually and sang it gently. He looked at the beautiful scenery of the Sky Cliff in a distance, and smiled at the elves who were rolling around and crawling around and said, "What a pity, if my brother had seen so many elves, he would have tried his best to catch them and dispense them?"

Mi Yichen pursed his lips and smiled, "If these little fairies are useful, what if they all use them to combine medicine? King Cangpeng?" Mi Yichen glanced at King Cangpeng who was holding the medicine bottle tightly.

King Cangpeng nodded, he raised the medicine bottle and drank the sticky red ointment inside in one sip. A hot stream of fire rushed into King Cangpeng's body. King Cangpeng was stunned, and then he said ecstaticly: "It really works!" He stood cross-legged on the white clouds and used his magical power to absorb the medicinal power. The hot stream continued to merge into King Cangpeng's sea of ​​consciousness, slowly replenishing the source of his damaged divine power.

Lin Yao gently waved the folding fan and chuckled, "Of course it works. My brother's other skills are inferior to me. Whether it is seducing women or giving birth, they are inferior to me. In other words, his alchemy skills are very good. His disciples now have his alchemy temperature of seventy or eighty-eight, so this Guiyuan Paste is naturally effective."

Without even having to talk to Lin Yao, King Cangpeng spent half an hour to absorb the power of a bottle of Guiyuan Paste. His spiritual thoughts carefully examined his own situation. Then he nodded to Mi Yichen and said, "Young Master, my foundation is stable, but the damaged divine power has recovered as before! This Guiyuan Paste has a magical effect and is of great use! If I let me take some spiritual medicines from the specialties of the divine world, I will not have the effect today without ten thousand years of hard work."

Mi Yichen's eyes lit up. He looked at Lin Yao deeply and whispered: "Let's start later~ Remember to be careful."

King Cangpeng understood the meaning of Mi Yichen. Although Mi Yichen was the eldest son of Mi Yi God, he still had two brothers after all. The power of the two brothers' mother tribe is not weaker than Mi Yichen's mother tribe. If Mi Yichen wants to defeat those two brothers, this Guiyuan ointment and the person who can refine Guiyuan ointment have great significance.

He raised the Panlong Golden Spear beside him, and King Cangpeng shouted to Lin Yao loudly: "Love the Lord, come on! In today's battle, I will accept your love for Guiyuan Ointment. No matter if you win or lose, the matter of the two treasures of the wind and snow will be eliminated in one fell swoop! However, if you are killed by me with one shot, it is no wonder that I am too ruthless! Once I take action, I will definitely do my best!"

He raised a thumbs up and Lin Yao said strangely: "Okay, open and honest, you are a good man! Alas, my brother was going to fight you, but now he is in seclusion to comprehend the mysterious skills. He doesn't know when he will come out of seclusion. Maybe he can only be the eldest son, I will compete with you! This is not that we brothers don't keep our promises, you have to figure it out!" Once the gods go into seclusion, they can be tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of years, and in seclusion to trillions of years, they can be found out. Hearing that the "Dragon Tiger Danjun" goes into seclusion to comprehend the mysterious skills, Mi Yichen and Cangpeng King immediately accepted this explanation.

With a spear a little, the tip of the spear was pointed at Lin Yao. King Cangpeng concentrated all his energy and stared at Lin Yao.

Lin Yao, who was smiling, also became serious and threw the folding fan aside with a palm. Lin Yao slowly waved two round moon scimitars that were as thin as cicadas. The two scimitars were more than seven feet long, and the blade was only three fingers wide. There were countless faintly twisting silver magical schizophrenics carved on the blade. These were two newly forged artifacts! The 10,000 overlords led by Ling Batian to the strokes of the ascending 10,000 overlords who were proficient in all kinds of strange skills such as alchemy, weapon refining, formation refining. These two scimitars were created by Lin Yao for their efforts and a large number of treasures. Although they were not as magical as the artifacts refined by Lin Xiao, they were also two first-class low-quality goods.

Lin Yao had his own idea. He wanted to gradually integrate into the big circle of the divine realm. He would start to contact powerful gods from all aspects. If he had swayed the market with the Blood-Creating Divine Sword all day long, he might have provoked some powerful gods who knew the goods to kill people and rob people. So he hid the Blood-Creating Divine Sword and was ready to use these two scimitars to decorate the storefront. The scimitar itself is extremely light in mass, and the god Fu attached to it was taught to Lin Yao by Lin Xiao. It has countless wonderful uses and is suitable for Lin Yao, who has integrated the wind.

He waved his sword gently with two scimitars in his hand. The scimitar tear the air and made a crisp sound. Gradually, the two scimitars danced into a bright white light, and the scimitar sound had been connected into a continuous and long sound. However, as Lin Yao waved the scimitar faster and faster, the white light gradually dissipated invisible, and the scimitar sound was no longer heard.

King Cangpeng took a deep breath, and then his figure suddenly disappeared. In the next moment, the tip of the Panlong Golden Spear had already stabbed Lin Yao's nose. In just a blink of an eye, the golden spear had stabbed Lin Yao 36 million guns. The sky was filled with extremely thin golden spear shadows, and extremely thin golden lights wrapped Lin Yao like a big cocoon.

Lin Yao chuckled, his figure flashed in the void, his left hand was relaxed behind his back, and his right hand was lightly scratching, cutting, slashing, and stabbing in the air. A series of extremely thin white lights like crescent moon easily unloaded the coming golden lights. The "Ding Ding" sounded endlessly, and gradually the sound became more and more dense. The clouds around were resonantly triggered by the impact sound, and finally formed a continuous stream of thunder and scattered everywhere.

King Cangpeng's physical strength was about a hundred times stronger than Lin Yao, and the power attached to each shot was also a hundred times higher than Lin Yao. However, the sword light that Lin Yao slashed did not face him head-on. The scimitar only used the Tai Chi power-relieving method to draw the gun shadow away, so no matter how much effort King Cangpeng spent, he could not stab Lin Yao. King Cangpeng was furious, and his stabbing speed became faster and faster, and gradually the sky was filled with gun shadows. King Cangpeng's body had merged into the wind, and he was like a tornado hurricane circling around Lin Yao.

But Lin Yao was floating easily and erratic in the tornado, just like a light breeze with the fragrance of apricot flowers in March without any murderous intent. No matter how many guns King Cangpeng stabbed, Lin Yao just kept shaking his wrist and using a scimitar to draw the gun shadow that was attacked. It was as dense as rain~ No, the gun shadows, which were thousands of times denser than rain, brought out extremely sharp winds, and there were countless extremely thin gaps on the ground of the Sky Cliff.

The five brothers of Cangpeng, who were watching the game, shook their heads repeatedly. They also saw that their brother had fallen into Lin Yao's plan. Lin Yao was just defending passively, but Cangpeng attacked with all his strength. The effort they spent was naturally far apart. However, they were not worried that Cangpeng would lose. After all, Cangpeng's strength was placed there, and the powerful divine power cultivated over the years was not comparable to Lin Yao. Even if it was a long battle of attrition, the one who won in the end must be Cangpeng.

Mi Yichen thought something was wrong. Lin Yao's performance was a bit strange, but Mi Yichen couldn't see what was the specific weirdness for a while.

After waiting for about half a quarter of an hour to entangle with Lin Yao, Mi Yichen realized that Lin Yao's left hand was always behind him! But where was the scimitar in his left hand? Lin Yao first waved a pair of scimitars, but when King Cang Peng launched an attack, Lin Yao's left hand was placed behind him, and he was just using a scimitar to fight the enemy!

And there is a knife?

Mi Yichen raised his eyebrows and was about to remind King Cangpeng to be careful, but Lin Yao had already laughed: "King King Cangpeng, be careful of your pp!"

A bloody figure suddenly emerged from behind King Cangpeng. The blood shadow held a scimitar that was exactly the same as Lin Yao's right hand and slashed towards King Cangpeng's buttocks!

King Cangpeng was shocked. He stabbed Lin Yao's heart with a random shot. In a blink of an eye, he waved his natal artifact, the golden mace, and thrust his heavy mace at the head of the blood shadow.

Lin Yao's body twisted, and blood shadows were flying all over the sky. At least thousands of blood shadows held the same scimitar in the hands of the same scimitar and slashed at King Cangpeng in turn with a "swoosh" sound. These blood shadows were completely tangible and unsophisticated phantoms. They had a strong smell of blood and suddenly came and went like ghosts. In an instant, tens of millions of swords slashed at King Cangpeng.

Even though King Cangpeng's body was extremely fast, Lin Yao's speed, which was fused with the wind, was definitely not inferior to him! King Cangpeng's body was the Sky Wheel of the Great Pluto. His body was unpredictable in flight, but the blood god clone evolved by Lin Yao's practice of the Blood Transformation Art is even more varied and extremely evil. Especially King Cangpeng's body was still a bit of obstacles when flying in the body. These blood shadow clones were pure energy gatherings, and what resistance does a wisp of energy have when flying? Thousands of blood shadows were obviously lighter and more flexible than King Cangpeng's body.

In just a moment, countless scimitars successfully hit King Cangpeng. The sword's sword's edge was full of divine light. After countless years of hardening, the armor on King Cangpeng's body was already the best among medium-grade artifacts. It could reach the level of a top-grade artifact in just one step. These scimitars were just transformed by a low-grade artifact, but his armor could not stop these magical slashes. Extremely thin gaps covered the entire body of the armor, and the sword energy even hurt King Cangpeng's body.

Just a circle, Lin Yao flew out dozens of miles away and looked at King Cangpeng from afar.

King Cangpeng stared blankly at the armor with hundreds of gaps on his body, and suddenly a "sneer" sounded hundreds of extremely thin blood mists blew out from him. King Cangpeng shouted in horror: "I am defeated~ I am defeated at speed? How is it possible! I am not convinced!" King Cangpeng didn't understand what happened at all. How could he be defeated so confused?

Mi Yichen jumped up suddenly, and he saw the key point clearly - Lin Yao's clone was a tangible and untamed thing, and he didn't even weigh it. He was a ghostly thing condensed with blood energy. The tangible and untamed object completely merged with Feng Zhi and mastered the rules of Feng. How much speed could this speed be worse? No matter how fast King Cangpeng was, his body was so big after all, and his body weighed tens of thousands of pounds. Although he also mastered the rules of Feng, and even used it more exquisitely and sophisticated than Lin Yao's clone, his body was too heavy after all, and he could not compare with Lin Yao's clone!

Not to mention that the scimitar held by Lin Yao's clone is obviously a specially designed light guy. Cangpeng King's Panlong Golden Spear and Golden Mace are both heavy weapons, so I can't tell anything wrong, but compared with Lin Yao, who also understood the rules of wind, these heavy weapons are burdensome.

Lin Yao's performance really made Mi Yichen overjoyed. This mysterious body technique is sometimes useful, not to mention the portion of Guiyuan ointment he took out at the beginning!

Seeing that King Cangpeng's eyes were already red and was about to let go and release Xiao Qianshi and Lin Yao to decide the outcome, Mi Yichen hurriedly shouted: "King King Cangpeng, everyone is a hero for a while. Instead of fighting with evil words, it is better to sell my face to sit down and talk about it carefully?"

King Cangpeng was stunned. He turned his head to look at Mi Yichen, then looked at the armor on his body. He suddenly laughed to the sky and shook his hands and threw the Panlong Golden Spear aside. He nodded to Lin Yao and said, "Good boy, he is indeed a hero! I have aged wine in the cellar, and there are countless delicious delicacies. I wonder if you can sell me this face?"

With a wave of his hand, the clones of Mantian turned into blood and merged into his body. Lin Yao called the folding fan he had just thrown out and slapped it gently. He nodded and smiled at King Cangpeng and said, "King Cangpeng is indeed a hero! Is this young master Mi Yitian, Mr. Mi Yichen? I'm the eldest son!"
Chapter completed!