“Boom!”

On Longmen Peak, a sound of the sky and the earth cracked, and many elders from the Mo family stood and looked at each other. Not far away, a towering mountain was falling to the depths of the center of the mountain at a speed visible to the naked eye. A large number of rocks began to roll down from the middle of the mountain, and were cut off in a short while. The rumbling earth kept trembling. The mountains in the 3,899-mile territory were shaking.

"It's the Buddha's finger peak, has the Buddha's finger peak collapsed?"

Wuyang County stood in front and looked carefully, couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. As soon as his eyes turned back, he saw Wu Tianyang strode to the edge of the cliff. First, he drew one-third of the divine talisman "earth" flat to the sky with his right hand. Then he felt very troubled, and took out his left hand and swung his hands in the air.

One after another, the divine power trained and left, and one-third of the divine talisman with the word "earth" became a half-way divine talisman.

Even so, Wu Tianyang still sprayed a mouthful of old blood and took three steps back. Then, under the surprised gaze of everyone, he shook his head and said to Mo Lingwan: "Three Uncle, my disciple has made a mistake. I didn't expect that someone in the second level domain has such advanced magical powers, and the disciple is no match for it."

"Someone was alarmed?" Mo Tinghou's face changed, and he wanted to speak but stopped.

"I know, Tianyang, you guys retreat first."

A hint of anger finally appeared on Mo Lingwan's delicate face, and his slender fingers stretched out from his smooth satin sleeves, pointed to the sky, and a rainbow light broke through the air from his fingertips.

After dozens of breaths, a huge improved "earth" divine talisman in the sky above the center of Guanmenling showed its head and tail, shining with dazzling light in the air, like a huge magic seal, slowly falling from the distance from the nine heavens.

As soon as the light shines and the heavy fog that spreads on Guanmen Ridge lowers by one point. As the light becomes brighter and closes to the earth, it seems that a layer of red paint is coated on the mountains in the 3,899-limit zone, and it becomes more and more bright red.

In the second floor domain, red clouds rolled, and a huge ray was printed in the sky.

The elite formation disciples of the Mo family, who were struggling to support the second-level domain barrier, were moved by the large seal Pantian above their heads, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, the space gravity of the second-level domain, which was thousands of times that of the outside world, was already becoming riddled with holes, and was repairing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At the foot of the barren mountain, dozens of masters such as Luo Xinlu, Fengyunche, Fengyunlei, etc. stood in a corner of the second floor, looking at the rapidly moving formation incredibly, and couldn't even feel the desire to fight again.

Near the barren mountain in the middle of the second floor, it was still shrouded in a strange black fog. Fierce fighting sounds, hysterical roars and screams of hoarseness came from inside. However, for a long time, another figure was forced to fly out, which was Ling Yongzan.

His cloak was radiating, his eyes were wide open, and his pupils were covered with blood. Although the sword wound was not serious, he could see the openings of the clothes on his body torn by the sword energy. The blood gradually dyed the sword robe red, making his image extremely sloppy.

"I, Ling Yongzan, don't believe it. You can still be invincible."

After the stubborn Ling Yongzan was forced out of Wuming by the formation change, he was so angry that he was so obsessed with the Honglu Sword that he rushed into Wuming again with the formation.

As soon as he entered the barrier, a ground dragon transformed from the nine ancient real flames on the opposite side came from the surface of the earth, and hit the Honglu Sword. The sharp sword energy instantly split the ground dragon into pieces, but the huge impact force still forced him to retreat helplessly for more than ten steps, and once again left the formation Wuming.

Inside and outside the barren mountain, everyone was shocked to look at the scene in front of them. The trees fell down, the dust was like fog, and the broken giant rocks the size of millstones were whistling over their heads, as if stars were falling.

"This formation is really too powerful. Is this really the formation set by the Feng surnamed?"

"Oh my God, I'm completely convinced by the Supreme Heavenly Sects of the Ten Yue Dao Tower. Their judgment is indeed correct. Feng Jueyu is really worthy of being the best in the world."

"So many people can't beat him. Could this guy have broken through the Qiankun Realm and reached the first level of Taoist Martial Arts?"

“…”

Under the chattering argument, Ling Yongzan had a fever when he heard the ears. After all, before the war started, he was dissatisfied with Feng Jueyu's position as the most powerful person in the world. In addition to avenging his wife, he mostly thought about defeating Feng Jueyu face to face to justify himself.

But when he actually operated, he realized that the gap between him and Feng Jueyu was too big. It was not a half-stage distance, but a huge difference.

Feng Jueyu's formation has reached a state of superb level. Even though he broke through the barrier many times and found Feng Jueyu's true body, he was always moved to something else in the barrier by Feng Jueyu's sleeves, which made him unable to display his abilities.

There are many people who have the same idea as him. Not far away, Feng Yunlei stood beside Feng Yunche, his eyebrows were already shaved.

"Brother, Feng Jueyu is so powerful. We are no match for it at all. It seems that if he wants to get the spiritual marriage jade, others will have no chance to intervene?" Feng Yunlei said tremblingly.

Feng Yunche supported the ground with both hands and stood up with a pale face: "No, I have to try again."

"What else can I try? You don't know that Feng Jueyu is not interested in paying attention to us. He set up such a large formation just to separate us so as to provide more time for him to find Luo Shihong. Luo Shihong doesn't know how to offend him. It's really unlucky." Feng Yunlei analyzed cursingly.

After listening to it, Feng Yunche's expression and mood became complicated.

Yes, in fact, the masters present had already seen that Feng Jueyu set up such a large formation not to make a name for himself or to kill everyone to avenge his previous shame. He just separated everyone, and he went to Luo Shihong with concentration.

To be honest, the injuries they suffered were all caused by their own fault. If they hadn't insisted on robbing the Tiandeng Sword, Feng Jueyu wouldn't bother to pay attention to them.

Such a confident and conceited behavior will inevitably be envied by people, but one thing they have to admit that Feng Jueyu is indeed much stronger than they imagined.

In the second floor domain, Feng Jueyu was carrying the Sky-Drunk Sword in his hand, and he walked towards Luo Shihong and You Fan who were trapped in the formation with many colors. The murderous aura burst out from his eyes was like a wild beast that wanted to eat people.

"Luo Shihong, what else do you have to say now?"

In the formation Wuming, Luo Shihong's arms were stepped on by two white bone giants, and his whole body could not move.

Dozens of sword injuries on his body were not fatal, and they were all exposed and terrifying, which shows how tragic the previous battle was.

But no matter how Luo Shihong resisted, standing in front of Feng Jueyu, he and You Fan were still like children who were not adults. After a few moves, they were defeated like a stream of defeat.

At this moment, the two were controlled by Feng Jueyu, and You Fan's desperate struggle was useless. Luo Shihong crawled on the ground, his gums were covered with blood, but he still shouted straightforwardly and tenaciously: "Your surname is Feng, you are amazing. I, Luo Shihong, are not your opponent. If you want to kill and cut, you will listen to the emperor, but you can't humiliate me."

"You are such a tough guy, let me look up to you." Feng Jueyu snorted, took the Sky-Drunk Sword and walked forward.

When he approached, Feng Jueyu squatted down and patted Luo Shihong's head, locked his spiritual sense directly and said, "It's not that easy for you to die. If you don't tell Yingxue's whereabouts, I will make you worse than death."

"I've said it ten thousand times, Wu Yingxue was not captured by me." Luo Shihong roared at the top of his lungs.

Feng Jueyu didn't care, and locked Luo Shihong's entrance hole dozens of times in a row. Then he took out the treasure bag and the array entry token from his and You Fan's waists, then took out his own array entry token and put it together and crushed it directly. Several spiritual lights descended, and the three of them left the second-level domain together.

...

call!

A comfortable breeze blew past his face, and Feng Jueyu's eyes blurred and then returned to normal. When he looked up, he happened to appear on Longmen Peak.

But when he just came out of the second-level domain, he felt at least dozens of gazes nearby staring at him.

He held Luo Shihong in his left hand and grabbed You Fan in his right hand. He stood on Longmen Peak covered in blood, and instantly met Mo Lingwan's gaze.

The two of them looked at me, and I looked at you and didn't say anything, but they could tell that Wu, led by Mo Lingwan, the elders of the Mo family, and other powerful men who had defeated the Chixia Pantian Formation early all looked at him with the same kind of confusion, and their expressions were dull.

Similarly, Feng Jueyu also saw Feng Qingxiao and was slightly stunned. Then he realized that Feng Qingxiao might have been sent by Yi Bingyan to inquire about the news.

In order not to pull Feng Qingxiao into the water, Feng Jueyu pretended to be unaware, looked at Mo Lingwan, let go, hugged his fists, and said loudly: "You must be the elder of the dancer. You are polite to me. Because the incident happened suddenly, I urgently needed these two people to confirm an urgent matter, so I would like to bother me here. If there is any offense, please forgive me."

He suddenly spoke, which made the people present stunned again. Mo Lingwan asked with frowning eyebrows: "Aren't you here to join Qiushui Jiantan to recruit son-in-law?"

Feng Jueyu smiled awkwardly and replied with great honesty: "It's true."

"Then you dare to make trouble, what is the place of Qiushui Jiantan?"
Chapter completed!