Chapter 765: There is no good person in front of the evil mirror
Jiuyuan Tiantai, stretching for hundreds of thousands of miles, is the ruins of a former fairy city.
This place has experienced a devastating war. The fairy city collapsed, the earth deformed, and the sky was in chaos. It is a ruins of the fairy city.
Eighty thousand years have passed, and this place is still full of unknown dangers.
Feng Feiyun walked among the ancient ruins, looking back to the sky from time to time. The battle between Xuanyuan Yiyi and the four powerful men had turned elsewhere. It was thousands of miles away from him and was isolated by layers of forbidden laws. Now
Only wisps of strong light can be seen twinkling in Tianbian Mountain.
"I thought it would take a lot of effort to escape from her hands, but I didn't expect it to be so easy."
Feng Feiyun felt extremely relaxed. As for whether Xuanyuan Yiyi was alive or dead, it had nothing to do with him. Since she likes to show off, let her do it!
Surrounded by ruins, there is an ancient wall that stretches across the wilderness, like a mountain ridge, extremely dilapidated.
Because so long ago, this ancient wall was piled with earth and rocks, and green poplar trees grew out, like a small mountain ridge. Only part of the cliffs are exposed, which can make people feel
I know that this was once a wall of Jiuyuan Immortal City.
There was a ball of fire flashing on the towering ancient wall, like a sky lantern hanging in the sky.
Feng Feiyun stood below and could feel an oppressive aura filling his heart, coming from the ancient wall.
"It is said that the ancient walls of every fairy city are inlaid with meteorite spiritual stones. When you walk into the fairy city, your cultivation will be subtly suppressed. Could it be that after 80,000 years, the ancient walls in this ancient wall have been inlaid with meteorite spirit stones?"
Isn’t it possible that the Meteorite Spiritual Stone hasn’t been taken away yet?”
The surrounding space is closed and full of chaotic elements. If you want to leave the ruins of this fairy city, you must climb over this broken ancient wall, which is like a natural moat blocking the way.
"I knew it wouldn't be so easy for me to escape. I'm really curious about what kind of people are these?"
Feng Feiyun smiled against the night wind and looked up into the sky. His body turned into a big black bird, rushed up from the ground, stepped on some broken parts of the ancient wall, and flew towards the top of the ancient city.
The closer you get to the ancient wall, the stronger the pressure from your cultivation becomes.
It is also because Feng Feiyun's cultivation has reached the fifth level of Nirvana that he can fly so calmly. If his level were lower, he might not be able to fly here.
Feng Feiyun landed on the top of the ancient wall and looked in the direction of the burning flame. It turned out that it was a broken Taoist temple made of blue-gray wood, suspended three feet above the ground. With the night wind,
Shake gently.
"Saint Maiden Shuiyue is really powerful. She actually blocked four great uncles with her own strength. However, if you think you can escape by escaping the four great uncles, that's simply a fool's errand." A rather young man said.
The voice came from the Taoist temple, it was very deep and calm.
Feng Feiyun stood outside the Taoist temple and looked particularly calm. He put his hands behind his back and said with a smile: "Who are you? Why do I feel that you don't look like Jiuxiao Immortal City?"
"Jiuxiao Fairy City? What the hell, Jiuxiao Fairy City is not even worthy of carrying our shoes in the underworld." The young voice snorted coldly, his voice full of disdain.
It’s the underworld again!
No wonder they even dare to touch people in the Water Moon Realm.
Feng Feiyun now knew the origins of the underworld. The King of Hell and the Wheel-turning King were once among the ten kings of the underworld, so Feng Feiyun had a rough idea of the purpose of these people.
Although Feng Feiyun had some disputes with Wheel King, it was only between Feng Feiyun and Young Master Gu Ba. It was impossible for this reason to cause the underworld to go to war and send so many strong men to capture him.
So now there is only one reason - the King of Hell wants to capture him and take back the half of the evil corpse and bones on his body.
The king of hell is not dead!
Will the female demon be in danger? Will something happen to Feng Qingqing and Mao Wugui?
Feng Feiyun was naturally shocked, but his face remained calm as he smiled and said, "It seems that Lord Yama has returned to the underworld. I'm really happy for him!"
"You'd better say these words to Lord Yama in person! Tai Cheng, I heard that this son has defeated all the descendants of Lord Wheel-turning Lord. His cultivation seems to be very good. Are you interested in fighting him?"
In the Taoist temple, another cold voice sounded, laughing sarcastically: "In ten breaths, I can knock him to the ground."
"Then I will count for you! In the first breath, start!"
Luo Taixiang flew out of the Taoist temple like a yin god, and his body dissolved like a cloud of smoke, turning into a gray cloud.
This is a huge demonic shadow, with double horns growing out of its head and two claws condensing into it, carrying a heaven-destroying aura.
"The number one genius under the Nie Jing pedestal is Luo Taicheng."
This Luo Taicheng is at the peak of the fifth level of Nirvana, and his magical powers are top-notch, and his aura is even more terrifying than that of Young Master Gu Ba.
Niejingtai is the dojo of King Qin Guang. Obviously, Luo Taicheng is the descendant of King Qin Guang.
"Bang!"
Feng Feiyun unfolded the Golden Silkworm Buddha Realm. The sky was filled with golden light, Buddha silkworms were densely covered, and there were only a few Sanskrit sounds. The skin all over his body seemed to turn into gold, and a Buddha palm print was made, destroying Luo Taicheng's demonic shadow.
"There are no good people in front of the mirror of evil, and all hells appear, and they will never be reincarnated."
Luo Taicheng built a magic platform, which was about one foot high and had ten mirrors. It hung to the east. There was a horizontal plaque on it with seven characters written on it: There are no good people in front of the evil mirror platform.
After the magic platform was suppressed, a hell fell, and its momentum was extremely fierce.
If top talents from medieval families like those in Ye Hongjing were to fight against Luo Taicheng, it would be difficult for anyone to be able to block his three moves.
Feng Feiyun sacrificed his Heavenly Essence Soldier Gut, condensed it into a sword, and slashed it in the air, creating a river of swords and blocking the magic platform.
"Phoenix splits the sky."
Feng Feiyun's arm turned into a phoenix claw, tearing towards the sky, tearing out cracks in the void, setting the magic platform on fire and making bursts of roaring sounds.
In the Taoist temple, a light young voice came: "It's been six breaths."
Luo Taicheng's eyebrows condensed, as if they turned into two iron bolts, his arms were covered with dense diagonal stripes, and he shouted: "The mirror of evil has transformed into the world, and the black cloud sand is a small hell."
A circle of pitch-black brilliance erupted from the magic platform, wrapping the surrounding space and raining down a huge aura of death.
The air was cleared by black clouds and filled with quicksand, as if it had turned into a hell.
Feng Feiyun stood tall and motionless, mobilizing the Ten Thousand Beasts Battle Domain and the Phoenix Fire God Domain, condensing the power of the three domains, shattering the "Black Cloud Sand Little Hell" created by Luo Taicheng, shooting out the numerous black clouds, and slashing out
After slashing out, the sword energy flew past Luo Taicheng's face, knocking off a piece of his collar.
Luo Taicheng was also quite shocked. This half-demon was more terrifying than what was described in the intelligence. He could actually break through the power of the Evil Mirror Platform?
"Boom!"
The strength of the two men was overwhelming. The Heavenly Essence Bingdan and the Demon Platform struck each other, causing the ancient wall under their feet to shake continuously.
"Bang!"
Tianmui Bingdan cut the magic platform in half, struck Luo Taicheng in the chest with a knife, pulled out a half-meter-long blood hole, and knocked him flying dozens of feet away, and blood continued to scatter in the sky.
"Haha! Awesome, awesome, it took a total of twelve breaths. But the person who lost was not Feng Feiyun, but Luo Taicheng. Who said that half-demon must not be good? Who said that before?"
There was a soft voice, with a bit of a smile.
Feng Feiyun stood with his sword horizontally, not feeling relaxed. He felt that there were still several powerful auras in the Taoist temple, and each one was no weaker than Luo Taicheng.
"I was just careless just now. I didn't even use the five levels of strength. I have to fight again!" Luo Taicheng wiped his hand on his chest, and the half-meter-long bloody mouth healed immediately. The fighting spirit in his body was surging, and his eyes were stern.
"I'll do it! I look down on low-level creatures like half-demon the most." A young man with a pale face and an evil spirit stood at the door of the Taoist temple, leaning on the door beam, playing with a green knife in his hand.
A very weighty voice sounded from the Taoist temple, saying: "What's the point of fighting? We're not here to compete with each other, we're here to capture people. Since it's capture, why do we have to do it one-on-one? Let's attack together, first
Take away his legs."
Another calm voice sounded, saying: "Someone from other forces noticed the movement here and rushed over. They must capture him in the shortest possible time."
A total of six of the top ten descendants of the younger generation in the underworld came, and five of them came out of the Taoist temple. Their auras were extremely large and their power was extraordinary, enough to make the ancestors of the ancient tribes stand in awe.
The sixth person was sitting cross-legged in the Taoist temple. The Taoist temple suddenly flew up, then crashed down, hitting Feng Feiyun's head.
Feng Feiyun started his reincarnation at a rapid speed, his body floated back, jumped off the ancient wall, and quickly returned to the ruins of Jiuyuan Immortal City.
"Boom!"
An ancient wall as huge as a mountain ridge was shaken to pieces by the power of the Taoist temple. The rubble rolled down, the ancient trees were buried, and the sky was covered with a layer of smoke.
You must know that the power here has been suppressed by the Meteorite Spiritual Stone, but the opponent is still able to burst out such terrifying power. This is definitely the top level existence of the younger generation.
A young man wearing a scarlet blood robe, his sleeves fluttered, and gray brilliance flew out from between his arms, causing the meteorite spirit stones from the ground to fly out, there were twelve pieces, each one was like a meteorite, and they flew towards the wind at the same time.
Feiyun bombarded the past.
Feng Feiyun stood in front of the wind, pressed his palm into the air, and a huge palm print bombarded him. There were shadows of five phoenixes lingering on the palm print, like a phoenix god's nest.
"boom!"
Chapter completed!