Chapter 2411: Care is chaos

After thinking for a while, Zhang Yifeng still decided to wait in place, and he released his spiritual sense to look around.
Only by looking at it did he discover that the place where he was now was hundreds of miles away from the dense forest of red mist.
But I can still see the eye-like crack in the sky when I look up.
"What's going on? What is this crack?"
After Zhang Yifeng said a word to himself, then he shook his head.
Now I can only wait until my master comes back, but I don't know where the master has gone.
Zhang Yifeng calmed down. He continued to practice in the house, hoping that his strength could be improved, because the enemy he would face next was probably beyond his imagination.
The spiritual realm fairy's strength is already in the tribulation period, and now it is even the powerhouse on the eighth level of the tribulation period, but even the spiritual fairy is so afraid of that force, which means that the force is likely to be beyond. The existence of the tribulation period.
Zhang Yifeng didn't dare to think about this kind of existence before. He thought that those who destroyed his own sect and those who killed him were at most in the Mahayana period.
Two days later, Zhang Yifeng still did not wait for his master.
Thinking that waiting like this is no way, it seems that you have to go out and look for it yourself, so Zhang Yifeng walked out of the house, and he discovered that the cracks in the sky were bigger and the place covered by the red mist was wider. Now it is only a hundred miles away from Zhang Yifeng's location.
Zhang Yifeng felt that this matter was getting more and more wrong. He began to search around the edge of the purple-red fog. After searching for more than two hours, he found the sound of fighting in front of him. At this time, the sky was full of red fog. I can't see whether it is day or night at all.
Strong fluctuations continued to spread from not far away.
It seems that there is another person ahead of him who, like himself, has entered this red jungle by mistake, and is now fighting those monsters.
Before he could think about it, Zhang Yifeng's figure flashed and rushed in that direction.
In a situation like this, Zhang Yifeng can do nothing. After all, the monsters inside Zhang Yifeng are not opponents. There are so many powerful people in the Mahayana period who have become monsters. However, Zhang Yifeng is afraid that the person fighting in it is not someone else. Own master.
So even if it is dangerous after entering, he may not be able to come back, but Zhang Yifeng still has to go in that direction.
Just not far away, Zhang Yifeng was in the red mist and saw a beautiful figure, waving his long sleeves continuously, waves of spirit wave from the sleeves of that figure, and that figure was not someone else. It is his own master, a fairy in the spiritual realm.
At this time, the six or seven elders of the Saint Pill Pavilion were fighting with the spiritual fairy. Each of them was cultivated in the late Mahayana period. These people are all normal people and have not turned into monsters.
This made Zhang Yifeng very curious, why even the elders of the Baicao Gate became monsters, and some of the elders in Shengdan Pavilion became monsters, but these people did not become monsters. What is going on?
But now there is no time to think about it so much. Although the spirit fairy and the group of elders seem to be equal in the fight, and even stand firmly on the upper hand, Zhang Yifeng is actually worried that Master will be injured. This is the so-called care is chaos!
Moreover, fighting in such a place is likely to provoke those monsters, and if all those monsters appear, that one will not be able to leave.
After thinking for a while, Zhang Yifeng gritted his teeth and sacrificed the Nine Leaf Immortal Shield, and then burst out his domain power.
There was a lot of golden gas immediately beside Zhang Yifeng. These gas, like a golden dragon, hovered beside Zhang Yifeng.
Zhang Yifeng can only stop the battle as the strong man who successfully crossed the triumph.
Although the two sides are fighting now, it is easy to see his true strength, but now, where does he want to get so much? I just want to help my master. Zhang Yifeng took out the black robe from the storage ring and put the black robe on his body to cover his appearance.
In order to be sure of nothing, Zhang Yifeng once again summoned the flying sword to slowly rise.
Every time he rose a little, Zhang Yifeng felt a strong sense of oppression in his body, squeezing that feeling, just like he felt when he first came to this red mist forest.
But now it's no more than one or two meters from the ground. If it were to appear in this position, everyone would still doubt it.
The red mist in the red mist forest really changed its abilities. Zhang Yifeng didn't know what other abilities the red mist had. Zhang Yifeng rose into the air, only feeling that the pressure was much greater than before.
He could clearly hear his own heartbeat, as well as the sound of pulse beating, the meridians in his body were continuously expanding, and he might explode and die.
It wasn't until Zhang Yifeng was about ten meters above the ground that he slowly flew to the place where he was fighting.
If it hadn't been for Zhang Yifeng for practicing the Zhanxian Body and Tiandao Wuxiang magical skills, I am afraid that he would have been crushed by now.
When he came to the sky, he resisted the pain in his body, pretending to be calm, and then yelled at the bottom.
"Presumptuous, you are all monks in Youzhou, why do you still kill each other in this crisis?"
Hearing Zhang Yifeng's words, everyone stopped fighting and tilted their heads to the sky. At this time, there was a man in a black robe floating in the sky with a golden dragon hovering around him.
The elders of the Shengdan Pavilion were suddenly panicked and knelt on the ground in a hurry.
"My lord, why are you here too?"
On the side, the spirit fairy frowned when he saw Zhang Yifeng: "Your Excellency should be the one who successfully crossed the catastrophe that day. Your Excellency just happened to be here. These Saint Pellet pavilion's lackeys, in this crisis, still want to follow I settled the accounts of the year."
Zhang Yifeng was also very angry when he heard these words. The elders in the Saint Pill Pavilion were indeed not human.
Now everyone is shrouded by this red cloth, and there are many fellow monks who are dead or alive. The elder of the Saint Pill Pavilion is actually still taking care of the old sesame seeds and rotten grains.
Don't you know that in this crisis, a lack of a strong means a loss of a shield, and how threatening this red mist is, it seems that these elders of the Holy Pellet Pavilion did not realize it.
"Hmph, you Sacred Pill Pavilion is proud of it. The last time I let you go, I didn't expect you to dare to do such a thing at this time."
"Let's talk about it, who told you that there are treasures in this forest."
Facing Zhang Yifeng's questioning, the elders of the Saint Pill Pavilion dared not hesitate, they were trembling at this time.
After all, in their opinion, Zhang Yifeng is a strong man who has successfully crossed the catastrophe. His current strength is unfathomable. Where can anyone dare to take an example?
"Yes... It's a man in a black robe."