I draw red envelopes in Wanjie

Chapter 1104
The chaotic world continued to expand, and the breath became stronger and stronger. In the end, the height of the Dao Tree reached 6 feet, and it did not continue to improve.

And his strength has been comparable to the three-step Taoist.

This is just a chaotic world. If other chaotic worlds are raised up, his strength will be even stronger.

"You don't have to be too afraid of the Eternal Monarch this time."

Chen Feng thought to himself, continue to digest the resources drawn during this period.

Eight hundred kendo chaotic worlds are consumed very quickly.

After a few days, it was exhausted, and he had to go out to extract it again.

In addition, he also sold an eternal weapon in exchange for resources.

However, the shortage of resources is still too big, and he doesn't want to sell too many Eternal Weapons, which will easily attract the attention of others, so he still mainly draws red envelopes.

Thousands of years have passed, Chen Feng's eight hundred sword worlds have all been upgraded, and now the income of red envelopes has been getting lower and lower.

He didn't stay any longer, and didn't make any big noise, but left quietly.

You can practice by drawing red envelopes, which is equivalent to making a fortune silently, so why should he make such a big fuss.

His next destination is the Heavenly Cang Realm, and he has a Heavenly Cang Order on him, so it is more appropriate to go there.

I thought it would arrive smoothly, but an accident happened on the way.

Half a year later, one day, in the endless chaos, an attack suddenly appeared and bombarded the flying boat he was riding on.

The power of this attack was quite powerful, causing the defensive cover to twist violently, the way forward was interrupted, and he had to stop.

Controlling the flying boat outside, the expression of the avatar who provided the power changed slightly. He just came here, and there were no enemies nearby. How could he be attacked?

Before he could let go of his thoughts to investigate the situation, many attacks appeared again, many hitting the flying boat.

With a bang, this is just a flying boat of the Chaos Rare Treasure level that exploded directly. It was torn apart by these attacks, and the violent energy fluctuations rolled the chaos.

Although the avatar is only condensed by a chaotic world, its strength is comparable to that of a Taoist monarch, so it will not be killed and walk out of the explosion safely.

"So unlucky."

He muttered with a sullen face, passing through the chaotic atmosphere of chaos, and approached the battle location.

Soon, he discovered that there were fluctuations coming from the chaos in the distance, turning into bursts of rumbling sounds.

"Is this... fighting? The level and scope are not low."

Chen Feng felt the intensity of the fluctuations, and there were more than one of them at the level of Daojun.

A bad feeling emerged in his heart, Chen Feng looked at the red envelope and quietly approached it.

After getting closer, the naked eye can see that there are a large number of masters fighting in the chaos, and all kinds of magical powers are densely packed and colorful.

The level of fighting here is very high, the world realm is hundreds of thousands, and the number of ancestor gods is tens of thousands.

Moreover, these people also formed a killing formation, led by Daojun, which was very powerful. His flying boat was swept away by the power of a formation, and it was directly blown up.

It was really unexpected to encounter such a situation. He was not targeted by anyone, and no one ambushed him.

To be precise, the situation here has nothing to do with him, he just passed by and was affected.

"It's not bad luck to meet so many high-quality red envelopes."

Chen Feng was not surprised but happy.

I just don't know who the two sides in the battle are, but I think it can be compared to the power of the Great Mo Yuan.

He stepped out, hid himself, moved closer to the dangerous battle center, and started to draw red envelopes.

He checked more clearly, there was chaos in the distance, violent energy fluctuations spread, and many formation attacks were released, causing the space to be shattered.

The two sides in the battle made Chen Feng a little puzzled. One side was human, and the other side seemed a little vicious, obviously a foreign race, and seemed to be robbing something.

He couldn't help but a word appeared in his heart: "Struggle of forces!"

Isn't this scene similar to the robbing by robbers in the common world, but the location is placed in the chaos, and their respective strengths are relatively strong.

"Large-scale battle, what is it for?"

Chen Feng frowned, thought for a while, and approached the battlefield silently. As the distance got closer, the situation on the battlefield was fully revealed.

There are many world realms on both sides. The dense light he saw in the distance is mainly the attack of the formation. This light is so powerful that it can penetrate the void. When it falls on the surrounding stars, it can evaporate the entire star instantly. It just disappeared.

"These two forces are not simple."

Chen Feng frowned, looked carefully, and found that one side was still on the defensive.

The two races are completely different, one side is human, and the other side has a dark aura, which looks hideous and vicious.

There was a flash of light in his eyes, and he could see more clearly.

At the core of the human formation, the two Daoist Lords seem to be communicating, while the people in other positions are changing and adjusting the formation to deal with it.

His whole body turned into chaos, merged into the void, and came to the human side without a sound.

Hiding deep in the space, he directly drew Daojun's red envelope while watching the situation develop.

Soon he determined that these belonged to a certain force in the chaos, but he had never heard of it.

There are thousands of human beings, and these are all strong, whose strength is at least that of the ancestor gods, and only those above this strength are qualified to fight in the endless chaos.

One of the Taoists has silver hair and a long white beard. At this moment, wisps of evil spirit burst out from his eyes, his brows are tightly knit together, and his sharp eyes penetrate the space. At this moment, the direction he is looking at is the back of the opposite race.

Next to him was a middle-aged man in strong clothes, with a strong aura, the same as the old man's cultivation level, and he was one of the two Taoist monarchs present.

"Our actions are so secretive. It's not luck that they can find us and ambushe us so accurately. It seems that there seems to be an inner ghost among us. Hmph, eating things that crawl inside and outside."

The white-bearded old man's eyes were full of evil spirits, he turned to look at his own people, his eyes were cold, with a faint killing intent.

Most of the people present did not dare to look at him, not necessarily because of guilty conscience, but because Daojun's eyes were too terrifying.

"Elder Yu, the alien race is fierce. We are in danger this time. Let's not talk about traitors for the time being. Let's see how to get rid of the enemy first."

The middle-aged man shook his head. It is difficult to protect himself now. The situation is very bad. There is no extra strength to find out the traitor.

"You are right. Now we are surrounded and they are coming in menacingly. Even if we want to get rid of them, it will be difficult for us."

The old man with white beard shook his head helplessly.

The moods of the others sank. The current situation made them feel very depressed, but they couldn't help but feel worse after hearing the words of the most powerful people.

Chen Feng listened thoughtfully. Judging from the situation, the two sides in this fight came from two big forces. The human side was targeted by the enemy for some unknown reason.

Suddenly, he glanced into the distance.

The strong man of the foreign race appeared, and a terrifying coercion poured out from the foreign race, which made the hearts of the low-level humans present sink.

(End of this chapter)