The earth in this ancient city is shaking, the ancient city walls are collapsing, the wooden houses and castles are in ruins, and the fluctuations of spiritual weapons make the sky lose color.
The Taiqing Eight Array Diagram holds five spiritual weapons, which are dazzling, competing with the Black Holy Monument, and there is a feeling that they want to counterattack and suppress.
Feng Feiyun stood in the sky, stepped on the black holy monument, pressed on the black holy monument with one palm, and more than eight thousand strange beast battle souls were shot out on the palm, and the leading one was the golden lion with the blood of the ancient holy beast, hundreds of meters tall, with a lion head, a half-dragon body, and his whole body burst out with golden light.
More than 8,000 alien beast battle spirits bombarded the black holy monument, like a sky full of stars falling down, and the black holy monument was suppressed with a devastating momentum, shattering all the eight formations of Taiqing.
Although the five spiritual artifacts were strong, they were still no match for the black holy monument, and they were beaten and fell from the sky, and their brilliance was dim.
With a wave of his palm, Ling Donglai withdrew five spiritual weapons, and his body turned into a stream of blue light, like incarnating a green lotus, and flew dozens of miles away in an instant, his eyes shrank, and he secretly said in his heart, although Feng Feiyun was hit by the rotten blood of the King of Hades, but it was the first recultivation of the Mandate of Heaven, and the cultivation had not lost much, and it would be too much if he fought with him now.
Ling Donglai's eyes changed, thinking about something.
"Boom" The black holy monument carved a pit more than ten meters deep into the ground, and countless cracks spread from the pit, making half of the ancient city densely shattered.
This black holy monument is Feng Feiyun's natal weapon "Feather Table".
With a move on Feng Feiyun's sleeves, he put away the battle spirits of more than eight thousand alien beasts, stretched out a hand, and gently supported the feather platform, with white spiritual light covering his body, but he couldn't hide that pale face, "Your speed has become faster." ” "Feng Feiyun, in the past two years, while you have improved, I have also improved.
I know that your speed is fast, so I also practiced a trick Dao Gate to speed up the sky with three clear ascensions, which is a combination of the three Dao sayings and realized, which is enough to chase the stars and catch the moon.
"Ling Donglai stepped on the spirit of Sanqing, carried his hands, and was heroic and heroic.
"I want to see if your Sanqing ascension is fast or not."
Wind Flying Cloud Road.
Ling Donglai did not step forward, but retreated abruptly, and said loudly as he retreated: "Miss Ji, Feng Feiyun has come out of the Vientiane Tower, and this sick seedling will be handed over to you to clean up."
I have something important to do, so let's go first. ” Ling Donglai smiled lightly, stepped on the breath of Sanqing, and showed a fairy river under his feet, he walked away on the river, walking calmly, but the speed was very fast, stepping on the third step, he had disappeared at the end of the sky.
He wanted to borrow Ji Cangyue's hand to digest Feng Feiyun.
After Ling Donglai left, Feng Feiyun fell on the pale yellow ancient car, his body was a little shaky, and his face was even more ugly, white as paper.
"Ahem" Feng Feiyun's hands condensed the aura of the Purple Mansion and suppressed the Hades mark on his chest, but it had no effect at all, and the Hades mark spread even more.
"It's going to be a month shorter."
Feng Feiyun said to himself, and coughed again as he spoke.
Half of the ancient city was destroyed, but there was still a woman drinking in the midst of the rocks, a table, a chair, a pot, a cup, not a single speck of dust.
The wine glass was placed on the table.
Da-da-da This slender and moving woman, walking slowly, she carries aura and evil energy, the black robe hunts in the autumn wind, and her eyes are extremely strange, making people can't help but retreat.
Ji Cangyue Feng Feiyun stared at the woman who came step by step, without half a bit of surprise, she had long known that she was sitting at the end of the street drinking, with only a wry smile on her face, and said: "It's really the wall that everyone pushes, cough cough, you have to make a move at this time."
"Then what do you think" Ji Cangyue was still so cold and ruthless.
She stepped on the rubble and walked over step by step, the evil spirit aura on her body, and even a large black cloak on her head. walked all the way to Feng Feiyun, only two steps away, only raised his head slightly to face Feng Feiyun, with an incomprehensible look in those beautiful eyes, and then said mockingly: "Look at your current cowardice, it's really disappointing to me." ” Feng Feiyun's feet were already unstable, and he sat directly on the pale copper car panting, blood coughed out of his mouth, one hand supported the wheel, and said a little weakly: "Are you very happy to see me like this?"
Ji Cangyue sneered: "Of course I hope that you are better off than dead, this is retribution, this is retribution" His voice changed, and he said angrily: "But you are so decrepit, why are you still alive in this world?"
"The weaker I am, the more shame you feel."
Feng Feiyun laughed.
Ji Cangyue's cold face was even more angry, and she walked directly towards Feng Feiyun.
"Stop" Feng Feiyun smiled: "Don't blame me for not reminding you, I was hit by the rotten blood of the King of Hades, and anyone who dares to get too close to me will encounter misfortune." ” Ji Cangyue paused slightly, but only slightly, and then walked over again, one hand on Feng Feiyun's wrist, and the blood of the innate spirit in his hand overflowed, penetrating into Feng Feiyun's wrist.
The blood light burst out, and the blood was like a spirit flower, with a special fragrance.
Feng Feiyun didn't counterattack, anyway, they were already mortal people, so what else was there to be afraid of She wanted to test whether Feng Feiyun had really been hit by the rotten blood of Hades, after all, Feng Feiyun's words were indeed not very credible, but this time it was true.
"Boom" The Hades Seal corroded the blood of the innate spirits, turning it into black poisonous blood, and just a drop on the ground had already corroded the rubble into a black mirror.
"Sure enough, it's the Yama King who is rotten and bloody, this time you are dead, and the gods can't save you."
Ji Cangyue's eyes were a little bright, she took two steps back, stared at Feng Feiyun tightly, her teeth were clenched tightly, and she didn't know how many times she looked forward to the man in front of her, he couldn't die well, and he died without a whole body, but when he was sure that he was really hit by the rotten blood of the king of Hades, there was an inexplicable loss in his heart.
It is because he did not die at his own hands Or do you still have a trace of Murong Tuo's shadow in your heart Feng Feiyun saw that Ji Cangyue's eyes were different, and said, "Do you know the origin of Hades' rotten blood?"
"Seeing that you won't live long, it doesn't hurt to tell you.
Hades' rotting blood was collected by a sage in the Ziming Corpse Cave from a corpse demon body dug up from the bottom of the Feathered Tomb.
It is rumored that this corpse evil is extremely strange, even a giant level monk can only collect three drops of rotten blood on the corpse demon's body, once one more drop, then the giant demon will die on the spot. ” "Moreover, all the monks who went to collect rotten blood did not die well, and all of them died within ten years, which has become a curse."
"This corpse evil is called Hades, the Hades who ask for their lives."
Feng Feiyun asked, "Then this corpse demon is still in the Purple Corpse Cave."
Ji Cangyue shook her head and said, "More than 1,800 years ago, there was a giant hundreds of meters high that broke into the Ziming Corpse Cave, like a heavenly general, and carried the King of Hades away. ” "How can there be giants hundreds of meters high in the world."
Feng Feiyun is well-informed, but he has never heard of giants hundreds of meters tall in the world.
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"It's just a rumor, I don't believe it" Ji Cangyue stared at Feng Feiyun deeply, as if she had something to say.
Suddenly, there were four sharp sounds of breaking wind.
"Woohoo" Four gray-haired old men flew into the air, all dressed in black robes, surrounded by fierce light, and their eyes were blazing, and they directly landed in the four directions of Feng Feiyun, trapping him in the center.
Feng Feiyun sat on the ancient car, staring at the four uninvited guests slightly, just from the black robes they were wearing, he could already see that they were the people of the seventh hall of the Senluo Palace, and their status was still very high.
The black robes on their bodies were printed with flowers, which was the symbol of the seventh temple.
Feng Feiyun smiled dryly: "There are really a lot of people who want my life today, a few seniors, haven't you heard the order of the God King?"
Feng Feiyun had long expected that after walking out of the Vientiane Tower, he would definitely kill and rob countless people, but he didn't expect that the cultivation of the older generation would ignore the order of the God King and kill him.
One of them, an old man with an extremely high forehead, very similar to the birthday star, said gloomily: "We have no interest in a mortal talent, let alone offend the God King, we just want to borrow something from you." ” "Something" said Feng Feiyun.
"You can refine the demon blood of the dove nine trigram robes, we only need a bowl, you can put it yourself, don't force us to do it."
Another old man with towering cheekbones said.
The dove nine trigram robe, which is the only thing left to him by Feng Feiyun's mother, has a huge demonic power, and is now suppressed by several ancestors of the Feng family in the family ancestral hall.
Only the demon blood on his body can completely refine the dove nine hexagram robes.
Feng Feiyun's eyes jumped, and his face changed slightly.
Eight hundred miles away.
A soldier of the Shenwu Army rode back with a big insect lin, fell from the sky, and knelt down in front of the camp.
"Report, general, the two deputy hall masters of the seventh hall of the Senluo Palace, led six giants, sixteen Taishang elders, and eighty thousand black-robed Senluo, all the way to the south, besieging the Feng family of the Southern Taifu."
Ling Donglai stood on a battle platform, his eyes were full of light, looking in the direction of the ancient city, thinking that there would be a big battle between Feng Feiyun and Ji Cangyue, but after waiting for an hour, there was no movement at all, but he waited for such a news.
"The seventh hall of the Senluo Hall is really generous" Ling Donglai frowned slightly, there was no absolute interest, how could it be possible for these people of the evil sect to make such a big move, and said: "Is the Feng family very oily and watery, I can't see it."
You are sure that you are from the seventh temple of the Senluo Temple."
"Wherever they passed, all the children surnamed Feng had no heads, and all the women surnamed Feng became prostitutes.
Absolute Senluo temple style of doing things.
The Shenwu soldier replied.
Ling Donglai touched his chin lightly, and said with a smile: "There is a good show to watch now, and it really starts from Nantaifu, and the Shenjin Dynasty is about to usher in the most chaotic era in the world from today." ”: