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Chapter 1409: Dao Feng Chuang Mountain 2


At the foot of the mountain, all the disciples retreated to the bottom of the mountain gate, huddled together, and defended together.

The figure of Dao Feng flashed and rushed straight over.

Everyone shot together, and the magic weapons in their hands each emitted spiritual light, intertwined into a spiritual power enchantment, and pressed down towards the Dao wind.

Although it is a matter for Dao Feng to do it alone, after all, they are all good players in the spell world, and when they do it together, the enchantment arranged is still somewhat powerful.

The figure of the Dao Feng did not move, and as far as his mind could reach, the vitality of the five dynasties automatically gathered, supporting the enchantment, and consuming each other.

"Dao Feng is killed!"

A young Taoist girl jumped out of the crowd and chanted a spell to knock the dust from top to bottom.

Dao Feng raised his hand at this time, and shot out a jade talisman and pasted it on the dust, instantly blocking the spiritual power.

Dao Gu was shocked, hurriedly recited the mantra seal, and changed several sealing methods in an instant, but he was never able to open the seal of the jade talisman, and in a panic, Dao Feng flicked his fingers and said: "Break!"

” The jade talisman cracked, and purple qi burst out, shaking Dao Gu and the people with the dust to fly out.

"Ahh Dao Gu screamed uncontrollably, and suddenly a soft thing supported her from under her, stopped castration, and pulled back instead.

Dao Gu looked down and saw that it was Dao Feng's wide sleeves.

Pulling her back into his arms, his right hand was raised, like a conductor of a performance, his right hand drew an indefinite talisman in the air, and hit it out, urging the vitality of the five dynasties, instantly breaking through the enchantment, letting go of Dao Gu, and the person rushed through the crack in the enchantment.

Only then did everyone come back to their senses, they got up to chase after them, Dao Feng suddenly turned around, and there was an emerald green magic weapon in his hand: Whip the gods!

Swinging it hard, it set off a terrifying yin wind, which shook the first row of mages into the air, and then smashed on the back row of people, falling down one by one.

The Dao Gu who was caught and put down by Dao Feng looked at the piece that fell to the ground in front of her, looked at Dao Feng's distant back, and suddenly shouted loudly: "Dao Feng, my name is Liu Chang, a lay disciple of Qiyun Mountain!"

” Dao Feng didn't look back and flew up the mountain road.

On the top of the mountain, Master Wunian Heavenly Master personally hit the bell, and the rhythm was very urgent, which was the code agreed before: once the Dao Feng went up the mountain, he would immediately change the formation, change the defense into an attack, and prevent the Dao Feng from going up the mountain.

Guarding the first place are the three sisters of Jinghui Shitai.

The three of them each held a golden leaf in their hands, standing in a zigzag shape, already waiting for the wind.

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Jinghui glanced at Dao Feng, folded her hands, and said, "What a good boy, Dao Feng, although I know that it is useless, Poor Ni still wants to persuade you, the sea of bitterness is boundless, and turning back is the shore." ” A wicked smile appeared at the corner of Dao Feng's mouth, and he said, "Since the sea of bitterness is boundless, who knows that the shore must be behind you?"

” Master Jinghui was stunned for a moment, and said, "From where you come from, you go back and forth, and the shore is naturally behind you." ” Dao Feng said: "Didn't the Buddha talk about crossing, if I go to the other side, I just need to move forward, why should I turn back?"

” Master Kaihui hurriedly replied: "The other side is in the heart, enlightenment, and the enlightenment is actually oneself, if you want to cross, you naturally need to return to the origin."

Where there is no self, there is no me, and where there is a distinction between before and after. ” Dao Feng had a serious thinking expression on his face, nodded slowly, and said, "It's also reasonable, but the cause and effect are too deep and there is no turning back." ” Jinghui Shitai sighed, his hands suddenly unfolded, and the Emei golden leaf in his hand flew out, and the other two Shitai also shot together, and the three Emei golden leaves instantly turned into countless pieces, driven by a gust of wind, a storm was formed, wrapping the Dao wind in the middle.

With the rotation of countless golden leaves, the golden light was connected into one piece, rising into the sky, dazzling people's eyes, and the figure of Dao Feng was completely invisible.

Ye Shaoyang and Rui Lengyu tightened their hands and watched all this nervously.

The storm lasted for about half a minute, and then suddenly shook violently, and gradually ceased to be under the control of the three masters.

"Close!"

Jing Hui Shi Tai spit out this word, and kept doing it with his hands on his chest, although the other two were unwilling, they also knew that if they continued to do it, once the golden leaf was out of control, he would immediately be injured by the power of the counterattack, so he did it together and stopped the offensive.

The storm slowly subsided, and thousands of leaves, only three remained, and they were taken back into their hands by the trio.

Dao Feng walked through the eye of the formation and walked towards the next one.

Kaihui and the two masters were still a little unwilling and wanted to catch up, but Jinghui reached out to stop them, looked at Daofeng's back and said, "That's it, people have left room for them." ” In the next array, it was Wang Daoqian of Qingcheng Mountain who was guarding the formation, holding the treasure of Qingcheng Mountain in his hand: Mixed Yuan Zhu, with a Dao hat on his head, a small mirror in the middle, one hand holding his beard, and no expression on his face.

"Dao Fengzi, Lao Dao has consulted."

Wang Daoqian didn't say much, stretched out his hand and flicked the mixed yuan beads, and read aloud: "Mixed Yuan Wuji, Taishang Qing Xu, sweeping Liuhe, invincible in the eight wildernesses, loyal and invincible Marshal Yue, anxious as a law!"

” The Mixed Yuan Bead slowly rotated in the palm of his hand, emitting a four-colored aura of red, purple, blue, and yellow.

Wang Daoqian held the mixed yuan bead in his hand and hit the Dao Feng.

Dao Feng swept the whip in his hand, and the two fought closely.

"Why do you want to ask Marshal Yue for a spirit?"

Rui Lengyu asked very puzzled.

"I don't know."

Ye Shaoyang dragged Qingyunzi and asked.

"This mixed Yuanzhu was Marshal Yue's treasure back then, and Marshal Yue's military advisor Zhuge Jin was a Taoist priest.

After the death of Marshal Yue, Zhuge Jin buried his name incognito and became a Taoist priest in Qingcheng Mountain, this mixed yuan bead was obtained by him from Marshal Yue's relics, and later refined into a magic weapon, with a residual trace of spiritual thoughts of Marshal Yue. ” Qing Yunzi explained.

At this time, Dao Feng and Wang Dao Qian were already fighting together.

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The moment the Mixed Yuan Zhu and the Divine Whip came into contact, Wang Daoqian suddenly lowered his head and looked at his Mixed Yuan Bead.

"The three-body problem is the thought, and the bronze mirror shines!"

After reciting the incantation, a bright light suddenly flashed in the small mirror on the hat, shining on the mixed yuan pearl, and for a while, the mixed yuan pearl was blooming, and the breath rose, among which the sword soldiers were in the sea of blood, and the golden iron horse roared and roared......

"It turns out that this is the mystery of the mixed yuan bead."

Dao Feng nodded secretly, inserted the whip back into his waist, sealed his hands, and held the circle of light formed by a stream of black gas, stepped forward in a staggered step, and slapped his palm on the mixed yuan bead.

A violent wave exploded between the two.

The Dao Feng figure shook and took a half step back.

Wang Daoqian retreated more than a dozen steps, sat down on the ground, spurted out a mouthful of blood, held the mixed yuan bead with trembling hands, looked at Dao Feng, and showed compassion in his eyes.

"It's a pity, it's a pity."

Dao Feng didn't ask him what he was sorry for, and continued to walk towards the mountain.