The wind blows the trees, making a rustling sound, with a bit of a tingling coolness on the skin.
Suddenly, there was a loud noise, and the whole mountain shook violently.
"Rub" Lingxi's huge head suddenly raised, a pair of eyes the size of a basin turned, looked in all directions, and said, "How did I hear a loud bang just now, like a mountain crashing open. ” Feng Feiyun's body was strong, and the cracked bone slit on the back of his neck healed automatically, and he could already raise his arm, took out an agate-like three-grade spirit pill from his arms, fed it into his mouth, and his whole body was wrapped in aura, and then stood up.
Feng Feiyun glanced in the direction of the mountain gate, frowned, and said, "They have been wiped out, go, leave here." ” Feng Feiyun turned around and walked down the mountain, very decisively, and also eagerly, Lingxi turned over and climbed up, trying to stop Feng Feiyun back, but at this moment, a black phantom fell from the sky, like a black smoke, suspended above a treetop.
A gloomy voice came from the black smoke: "The young master of the evil emperor has asked the god king to talk about it in the temple." ” On the way down the mountain, there were a few strange-looking evil people out of thin air, and the anger on their bodies was extremely heavy, blocking the way of Feng Feiyun, and their eyes were very unkind.
The corners of Feng Feiyun's mouth twitched, and he said, "Young Master Evil Emperor, why should I go to see him?"
"Bold, Fengfeiyun Xiao'er, I dare to be disrespectful to the young master of the evil emperor, and I will abolish your arm first."
A bald head in a blood-red robe, one claw grabbed Feng Feiyun's right arm, the fingers were like diamonds, and the nails were cold and piercing awls.
His strength was strong and fierce, and he smashed more than ten stone stairs with one kick, and the red figure burst out.
Although Feng Feiyun's hands were wearing chains and his movements were blocked, they were still faster than the bald head of the blood-red robe, and a palm slapped on the top of his head, like a bronze bell, making a sonorous sound, like metal striking.
"Bang" The bald body of the blood-red robe burst back, as if it was hit on the top of the head by a 10,000-pound sledgehammer, and the body slid down the mountain, crushing hundreds of stone ladders before barely stabilizing the figure, which shows how strong the power of Feng Feiyun's palm is.
This is also the reason why Feng Feiyun's cultivation was sealed and his movements were blocked, otherwise this palm would have slapped his head into his stomach.
But this bald head in a blood-red robe was still very strong, and Feng Feiyun's palm could seriously injure an ordinary monk of the fifth level of Heavenly Destiny, but it did not leave any scars on the top of his head.
"Fuck you, uncle."
This bald head in a blood-red robe was so angry that he rushed up from the bottom of the mountain again, opened his big mouth, and spit out a mouthful of ink, which was extremely fishy, as if he wanted to bite Feng Feiyun to death.
His appearance was hideous and terrifying, and ordinary people would have been paralyzed on the ground with fright.
"Dare to be rude to the God King, it's really looking for death."
The black cloud of smoke suspended at the top of the treetops, with a pitch-black arm sticking out of it, not like a human hand, but like a dead man who had been dead for many years, pointed out, and a black air flow flew out from the fingertips, piercing the eyebrows of the bald head in the blood-red robe.
It's just a stream of air, but it has the power to penetrate a mountain.
The area around the blood hole in the center of the eyebrows began to blacken, and the bald head in the blood-red robe festered to death, and fell in front of Feng Feiyun, turning into a mess of rotten flesh, and not even a single intact bone could be found.
The wicked people all looked at the scene with a smile, as if they were used to seeing such a scene, and they didn't have any disgust, they thought they would scare Feng Feiyun, but what disappointed them was that Feng Feiyun had a playful smile on his face from beginning to end, as if he was really watching a dance music of a beautiful woman.
It is worthy of being the son of the demon who was angry at the crown and slaughtered millions of living beings in the Imperial Palace, those few evil people put away their contempt, and the lives in Feng Feiyun's hands were more than they combined, how could they be afraid of such a small scene Feng Feiyun said: "I suddenly changed my attention, and I have some interest in your Evil Emperor Young Master again. ” "The Lord God King and the Young Master of the Evil Emperor are both dragons and phoenixes among the people, and they are the bull's ears in the world, this time they meet, the Young Master of the Evil Emperor has prepared the most sumptuous meeting gift for the Lord of the God King."
The black smoke that had stopped in the treetops melted away, revealing a very old figure, with all the hair on his scalp falling out, except for a few silver strands, and his skin was black and crumpled like a walnut shell.
Because he was too old, his body was seriously shrunk, not half as tall as Feng Feiyun's body, and his body was so rickety that his head almost had to be on the ground.
This old man is even older than the old nun who only has three days left to live in the beast fast.
"Really, really going in."
The spirit rhino felt a terrifying and boundless evil aura on the old man's body, it was definitely an evil person, making it chill all over, even if it was a thousand-year-old spirit beast, it was a little unable to walk at the moment.
"If you want to escape, the old man dares to guarantee that even if you escape thousands of miles away, he can beat you into flesh sauce with one palm."
The rickety old man smiled whimsily.
The four thighs of the spirit rhino were spasms, and when the old man's hand stroked its leg twice, the spirit rhino suddenly lost the ferocity of the strange beast, like a captive puppy, honestly following behind, not daring to say a word.
Under the leadership of these evil people, Feng Feiyun walked into the ancient Taoist temple, the former Buddhist temple, but now it is occupied by a group of evil demons, and the monks inside are all locked in iron cages, like captive animals.
Among them, the monks with high cultivation can still sit cross-legged and chant sutras to resist the fear in their hearts, while the young monks are so frightened that their faces are pale and they are paralyzed in the iron cage, motionless.
"You demons, you demons, will be punished, and the Buddha will let you go to hell."
Another monk was impaled through the body with a stick, and he was set on top of the fire, and he was roasted tumbling and roasting, at first he was not dead, and he was cursing in a low voice, but later he was roasted until he was charred on the outside and tender on the inside, giving off the smell of human flesh.
This is a scene of purgatory, ordinary people will be scared to death alive, even immortal cultivators will vomit and be frightened when they come here, but Feng Feiyun turned a blind eye, his body was awe-inspiring, and there was a little smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Lord God King has never eaten human flesh," the rickety old man who led the way in front of him said with a whimsical smile.
Feng Feiyun said: "There are thousands of kinds of meat in this world, but human flesh is the most unpalatable. ” "This is a world where one person eats people, if you don't eat them, someone else will naturally eat you.
If a person does not even dare to eat human flesh, then he is destined to be just a cannibalistic animal, just like them.
The black crumpled hands of the rickety old man pointed towards the monks who were locked in the iron cage, licked his lips, and made a ghostly crying sound.
He also said, "If you want to become a human being, you must eat to the realm of a human being."
If you want to eat people, you must first have the courage to eat people, if you don't even have such courage, then you are destined to be a human being in this life. ” Man is a food chain: slave, weak, strong, king.
The weak eat slaves, the strong eat the weak, and the king eats the strong.
Only those who stand at the top of the food chain can become the absolute king and dominate everyone in this food chain.
Feng Feiyun said with a smile: "Your way of eating is too primitive, and it is too ungraceful, your set has been eliminated in the primitive society, if I don't eat people, once you eat people, you will eat his essence, qi, and spirit."
The flesh is nothing but a stinky skin, and what is there to eat."
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Feng Feiyun walked into a Buddha hall, there were four iron chains in it, Wu Qingwen and the other three Heavenly Pride Girls were locked in an iron cage, as for the other Heavenly Pride Girl, they didn't know where they went, they lost their former appearance and arrogance, like a white swan falling from the sky into the quagmire.
Among them, Wu Qingwen was also seriously injured, her body was stained with blood, and she didn't know whose cultivation was so terrible, she could defeat her, although Wu Qingwen's cultivation was cold and arrogant, but her cultivation was incomparably powerful, otherwise it would be impossible to break Feng Feiyun's bones with one finger.
Naturally, they all heard Feng Feiyun's words, Chi Yao's pair of jade hands squeezed the iron cage tightly, her fairy face was cold, and she said coldly: "Feng Feiyun, you devil, are so familiar with these demons, it seems that you are in the same group, you deliberately led us to this hell on earth."
"You are so disrespectful to the God King, give me a palm" The old man with a clumsy body snorted coldly, and behind him, a fierce man with a height of more than three meters sacrificed a piece of iron weighing thousands of catties, and walked towards the iron cage with a sneer.
Just looking at the weight of the iron in his hand, it was very scary, if it was smashed down, even if Chi Yao's cultivation was high enough, I am afraid that the skin would be opened.
Chi Yao's face turned pale with fright, and her face was pale, she had watched this fierce man eat a person's arm and bones into his stomach with her own eyes.
"Let me come," Feng Feiyun walked over first.
The rickety old man glanced at him, and the fierce man consciously retreated.
Feng Feiyun walked to Chi Yao's iron cage, squatted down, put one hand into the iron cage, pinched her soft chin, held up her beautiful face, and smiled evilly: "Miss Chi, you have to know one thing, I am a demon, and cooperating with me is to seek skin with a tiger."
I'm not interested in your meat, but I'm still interested in your hehe. ” Feng Feiyun's hand reached into Chi Yao's placket, along the snow-white jade skin, and touched her towering chest fiercely, which made Chi Yao scream loudly, and then cried softly, and Feng Feiyun withdrew his hand.
The rickety old man standing behind Feng Feiyun watched quietly, with a strange and cruel smile on his old face, it seems that Feng Feiyun is really like the legend, with half of the blood of a demon in his body, he has a crazy need for women, as long as he sends the beauty to him, he has no self-control.
Quack, the son of the demon is still an evil demon after all, and he is the same kind of person as us, so it seems that great things can be done
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