After hearing Jiang Feng say this, seeing Jiang Feng relaxed and not taking these high-level monks at all, the monk became a little hesitant.

Although he could clearly sense Jiang Feng's cultivation fluctuations, this person was still unsure, afraid that he would read it wrong. In fact, not only this monk had read it wrong, but everyone else had read it wrong. Because the current cultivation fluctuations shown by Jiang Feng are only at the mid-stage level of Thousand Spirits.

Among these monks around Jiang Feng, several monks believed that Jiang Feng should not seem like they looked like on the surface. Because they just saw that Jiang Feng easily killed a monk.

"Why don't you speak anymore? You dare not take action. If you don't dare to take action, then I will leave. I also advise you not to take action, because you are not an opponent." Jiang Feng said with a smile.

Seeing Jiang Feng's obvious provocative look, the monk became more vigilant, and felt even more that Jiang Feng might be stronger than him. At this time, the monk still didn't speak, and it was obvious that he had to endure it.

Jiang Feng looked at the monk and smiled again, then his body floated and was about to fly away. He told Jiang Feng before that if he didn't explain it clearly, the monk who didn't want to leave was tolerate it, but others didn't want to endure it.

Jiang Feng floated out more than ten meters away, and the monk in front of him was already making way for Jiang Feng. At this moment, someone snorted coldly and said, "Pretty God and ghosts." Then a breath rushed towards Jiang Feng, and the man who vented the breath also attacked Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng turned slightly and looked at the person who took action. He was also a middle-aged monk with his cultivation level at the Tianxuan realm. Such strength is indeed considered a strong man among the monks. However, compared with the monks above the Xuantian realm, it is far behind.

When the man's magic was already shooting the magic, Jiang Feng just smiled coldly and stretched out his left hand. When his left hand stretched out, it seemed like he was about to block it, the magic towards Jiang Feng suddenly stopped. The magic weapon behind the magic also stopped.

From this monk's body, he followed the immortal weapon after the magic, the monk was very cautious. Otherwise, there would not be an immortal weapon behind the magic. And the body of this monk also has the power to protect the body, and the immortal weapon to protect the body is also ready.

It’s a pity that this person’s cultivation is too far from Jiang Feng. After Jiang Feng stretched out his hand and fixed his magic and immortal weapons, the monk realized that something was wrong and immediately began to teleport and wanted to leave here.

The cultivator's body did disappear. Jiang Feng just sneered. The next second, all the magic and immortal tools that stopped were broken. When it was broken, the cultivator appeared again below, and his clothes were torn and covered with blood. At the moment of his appearance, he sprayed a mouthful of blood.

"The Xuantian realm is not alive." Jiang Feng said as if he was talking to himself. His left hand was lifted down. The moment he fell, the blood-covered cultivator died of his body.

The monks nearby were very quiet, but now they have become even quieter. They were still shouting that he was not afraid of those black-blooded people, but they were almost scared at this time.

Jiang Feng didn't look at the monks around him. Now he is not the one he used to be. He will not show mercy. If you dare to attack me, then I can kill you. If you want to blame him, you will blame yourself.

Continue to float forward, Jiang Feng was about to leave here. The people in front were making way out, but before they could all move out of the way, someone took action against Jiang Feng. Now seeing Jiang Feng flying over, everyone in front of him hurriedly made way out. Even the cultivators who had already made way out of the way before gave way out of the way, they gave way to the way out again.

Jiang Feng ignored these monks who were making way out. He flew forward slowly on his own. When he had just flew to the path formed after the monks made way out, he suddenly stopped. He turned slowly and looked at the monks. When Jiang Feng saw this, the monks directly opposite him were uneasy.

What Jiang Feng is looking at now is actually a monk who had talked about before. This person is the monk with a silver beard. At this time, the monk also found that Jiang Feng was looking at him.

"Senior, is there anything wrong with me?" The silver-bearded monk spoke up.

Jiang Feng frowned slightly, and then said, "Those black gas has entered your body."

Hearing this, the monk was shocked and then hurriedly checked his body. Not only did he check his body, but other monks were also checking his body. They were afraid that the black air would enter their bodies.

But after checking, they found that there was no abnormality at all. They did not see any black gas in their bodies.

"Senior, why didn't I realize that my cultivation is too low? Since I can see it, I must help me." said the silver-bearded monk.

This person is not stupid. After not finding the black aura in his body, he did not say the kind of suspicion of Jiang Feng, but said that his cultivation level was too low.

"You cannot see the black gas in your body, not because you are not strong enough, but because the black gas is very special and difficult to detect. In fact, if you look carefully, many people have weak black gas in their bodies. But theirs is very weak, just one or two strands. And there is too much in your body. Just like the black gas that has just dissipated has all entered your body." Jiang Feng said.

This made the silver-bearded monk even more anxious. He hurriedly asked Jiang Feng for help, but Jiang Feng just told him not to panic, and he had something to say.

Jiang Feng raised his voice and said to everyone here: "There is a name for these black gas, which is called the foul air in the heaven and earth. I believe some of you know it. This foul air in the body of the fairy is the key to aging the fairy. Now that you enter the human body, you should also make the body aging. I think you should stay away from here."

Listening to Jiang Feng's words, many monks were surprised. Those monks who knew what the foul air in the world were beginning to become a little worried. Of course, naturally, some people were very curious about who Jiang Feng was.

Jiang Feng looked at the monk with a silver beard. After half a minute, the monk's body began to age, and the aging speed was very fast. In just over a dozen seconds, the monk turned from a young man in his twenties to an old man in his fifties and sixties. He was still aging.

"Senior, save me, please save me." The monk spoke hurriedly. Even his voice became old at this time.

"You can only rely on the heavenly tribulation. The heavenly tribulation in the body of the immortal is eliminated by the heavenly tribulation. I don't know if the heavenly tribulation will cause harm to you after the heavenly tribulation enters your body." Jiang Feng said.

"Heavenly tribulation, but there is no heavenly tribulation here." The monk said in panic. At this time, he became even older.

The other monks saw that they had grown older in such a short time, and they all began to worry. They were also afraid that they would grow old.

"Even if there is a heavenly tribulation, it is useless. If you want to use the power of the heavenly tribulation, you still need a kind of array diagram. Without that array diagram, it is useless." said a clerk who understands it.

"You can consider changing to the immortal cultivation and then looking for the Wanjie Palace. As long as you sincerely worship, you will definitely be fine. I just don't know if you can still live to that time." Someone said while splashing cold water.

The monk with a silver beard also heard the words of other monks. He would naturally hear about the fact that the immortals would be scattered and removed the foul air of heaven and earth, and also knew that apart from the heavenly tribulation, a formation map was also needed. He also felt that he might really have to transfer to the immortals to be able to save his life. But now, he still looked at Jiang Feng pitifully.

"I can help you lead the heavenly tribulation and evolve the formation diagram. I just don't know if it is useful to the scattered immortals. Whether it is useful to you. You have to think about it yourself. Now you probably don't have much time, so you shouldn't be able to transfer to the scattered immortals." Jiang Feng said.

Hearing Jiang Feng's words, the monk was stunned, and seemed not to react. Jiang Feng could help him lead the heavenly tribulation and also get the formation map. Judging from his appearance, he seemed a little disbelief. Of course, he didn't know how to choose, because Jiang Feng didn't know whether he could succeed. Maybe he would die directly under the heavenly tribulation.

When this monk was hesitating, Jiang Feng did not urge him, he was waiting. He naturally knew that it was very risky, and it was also appropriate for others to think about it. Jiang Feng also felt that there were so many foul airs in this person's body, and it was very likely that the dispersed foul airs of heaven and earth entered this person's body when he was picking the spiritual medicine. If so, he would have some responsibility and should take care of it.

"The heavenly tribulation, formation diagram, you can see that the black air is the foul air of heaven and earth..." Among the crowd, someone whispered to himself softly, frowned and thought about something.

Suddenly, the monk who was talking to himself seemed surprised and said in a loud voice: "You...you are the Lord of the Wanjie Palace."

As soon as this was said, the monk who spoke hurriedly covered his mouth. He realized that he shouldn't say that. Even if there were speculations, he shouldn't have shouted out so loudly. When the other monks heard it, they were shocked, which was something they had not expected.

Jiang Feng just looked back and didn't care. After that, he continued to look at the increasingly aging monk. The monk seemed very surprised. After Jiang Feng looked at him again, a few seconds later, the monk nodded quickly.

"Please save me, I will listen to everything." said the silver-bearded monk. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!
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