Wu Fengce stood with his hands behind his hands, looking at the three of them with a half-smile.
"Brother, this guy just said that my master was captured by people from the Tiandao Palace. But my master's cultivation level is so high. How can those stinky fish and shrimps from the Tiandao Palace be my opponent?"
"He must be talking nonsense!"
Qin Yun poked his head out from behind Qin Shaoyou, pouted, and stared at Wu Fengce angrily.
"Master was captured by people from Tiandao Palace?!"
Qin Shaoyou looked back at her in astonishment, and Meng Bai did the same.
"After all, Feng Qingyang is a person who has died once. Back then, he killed the two palace masters of Tiandao Palace. Now that they have come to seek revenge, it is just a cycle of cause and effect!"
Wu Fengce spoke lightly, his eyebrows jumped, and he looked sideways at the crowd:
"Why, do you want to save him?"
Qin Shaoyou did not hesitate, took a step forward and asked:
"I don't know where you met my master, please give me the direction!"
Wu Fengce snorted coldly, glanced at the three of them and replied indifferently:
"It's so reckless!"
"That Yun Neutron is in the state of becoming a god!"
Qin Shaoyou's mouth curled up slightly:
"What about the state of transformation into gods?"
A hint of surprise flashed in Wu Fengce's eyes, and he couldn't help but look at Qin Shaoyou again.
"I'm very curious. You are only in the Golden Core realm. How confident can you be that you don't even take the Divine Transformation realm in your sights?"
Qin Shaoyou patted the storage bag gently and took out a small drum the size of a palm.
"Of course I won't be so arrogant as to fight with the God Transformation Realm, but I might be able to use this thing to gain strength against the people from the Tiandao Palace!"
Wu Fengce was stunned for a moment, then suddenly laughed a few times, then snatched the Demon Spirit Drum from Qin Shaoyou's hand, and actually ran away to the northwest alone!
"this..."
"What are you still doing?"
"Follow up quickly!"
...
Qingbo Mountains, somewhere.
Feng Lao was blocked here by the people from Tiandao Palace. At this time, Feng Lao's condition was already in critical condition. There was a horrible wound on his chest, and black and red blood soaked his clothes.
Yun Zhongzi was holding a long halberd, standing in the air, his clothes were blown by the strong wind in the sky, his bun was fluttering, and he was staring at the somewhat rickety old man below with an indifferent expression.
"Feng Qingyang, I think about how arrogant you were when you came to my Tiandao Palace to challenge my master and uncle! I didn't expect that now you are also a rat who is greedy for life and afraid of death!"
"I really don't deserve it for my master and uncle!"
When Feng Lao heard this, he chuckled self-deprecatingly.
He raised his head and looked around. In the sky in all directions, there were mysterious spirits of different shapes. These mysterious spirits were where the disciples of Tiandao Palace practiced their methods.
They summoned all the mysterious spirits just to prevent Feng Lao from escaping.
"I died four hundred years ago. I am still alive just for the obsession in Long Er's heart..."
"shut up!"
"You have no right to mention her!"
Yun Zhongzi's angry shout caused many disciples of Tiandao Palace present to fall into confusion.
The Long'er mentioned by Feng Lao refers to Yun Zhongzi's master Long Wei, and this Long Wei was the first palace master killed by Feng Qingyang back then.
If you tell it in detail, it is a story that is neither long nor short.
After Long Wei's death, Yun Zhongzi was determined to avenge his master, but he was always afraid of Feng Qingyang's cultivation. You must know that Feng Qingyang was the first person in the Fusion Realm back then, except for those who entered the forbidden spirit zone.
Self-sealed old monster
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The only people in the world who can defeat him are the "Golden Immortals" in Piaomiao Palace and Tiansheng Palace.
Unfortunately, the battle at Beiling Mountain was initiated by several golden immortals from Piaomiao Palace.
Since then, Feng Qingyang has completely disappeared from Daming Continent, so many people thought he was dead.
But not long ago, when he appeared in front of Yun Zhongzi again, he was so frightened that he ran away with his tail between his legs.
Now...
It can only be said that the wind tiger has fallen into the sky.
"Hehehe, poof!"
Feng Lao gushed out another large mouthful of black blood, and a lot of black energy began to leak out from the terrifying wound.
"Today is your death day!"
Yun Zhongzi shouted coldly, raised his halberd and pointed at Feng Lao, and the six-finned Yunkun beast roared and rushed downwards. At the same time, the Xuanlings of other disciples of Tiandao Palace also started to
Gained strength.
"Yun Lao Immortal, that fish of yours looks good, let me play with it!"
Unexpectedly, a column of black smoke shot out from a distance and rushed to the center of the battlefield. The black smoke first condensed into a ball, and then exploded, turning into a huge black sky.
In the middle of the sky, Wu Fengce was staring maliciously at the six-finned cloud kun beast.
"The spirit of all demons will never return!"
"Thrilling and all-encompassing!"
Wu Fengce chanted in a deep voice, and at the same time, a majestic and terrifying wave of spiritual thoughts exploded with him as the center, like thousands of transparent strands, almost at the same time, all the mysterious people present were blown away.
The spirit was wrapped up.
A strange scene occurred at this moment, and the entire battlefield suddenly stopped!
"Demon Spirit Drum?!"
"Why is the demon spirit drum of the Miao King of Southern Xinjiang on your body!?"
"wrong..."
"This divine thought..."
"God Transformation Realm?!"
Yun Zhongzi exclaimed again and again, almost unable to believe his eyes. He didn't wake up until the mysterious spirits present began to move towards the demon spirit drum in Wu Fengce's hand.
"Put Xuan Ling away quickly!"
"Wu Fengce, stop it!"
Yun Zhongzi's face changed drastically, and the halberd in his hand erupted with dazzling white light. He shouted angrily, raised his hand and threw it hard, and the halberd turned into a terrifying aura and stabbed Wu Fengce.
.
"It's such a fun demon spirit drum, you tell me to stop?!"
Wu Fengce's eyes were malicious, and the black sky behind him suddenly spread out, covering the various mysterious spirits around him, but he smiled ferociously, wrapped up a large amount of black smoke, and struck at the halberd's aura.
.
The violent spiritual power "pulled" Wu Fengce into pieces in an instant, but not long after, the "black smoke" scattered around gathered together again, and Wu Fengce emerged from the black smoke intact.
.
At this time, the demon spirit drum in his hand was already glowing with white light.
As soon as this light appeared, an extremely terrifying suction force came from it. Of course, this suction force was for the surrounding mysterious spirits.
From the time Wu Fengce appeared to the complete activation of the Demon Spirit Drum, it was just a matter of lightning and flint.
"Master!"
"My mysterious spirit is going to fly away!"
"Uncle Master, my mysterious spirit! I can't control it anymore!"
In the distance, Chi Luan and Bai Lu let out frightened screams one after another. Yun Zhongzi was already panicked. During this gap, Wu Fengce gave up his control over the other people's mysterious spirits and focused all his attention on them.
All the power was concentrated on the six-finned cloud beast.
"No!"
Only then did Yun Zhongzi come back to his senses, but when he thought about it
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When he wanted to call back his mysterious spirit, it was already too late.
The huge six-finned cloud beast was actually sucked into the demon spirit drum in just a few breaths. Soon, this six-finned cloud appeared on the drum surface of the demon spirit drum.
Kun beast pattern.
"Wu Fengce, you are going too far!"
"I..."
"Okay, okay, it's just a joke. I saw it scared you, so I'll give it back to you if you want!"
Unexpectedly, Wu Fengce did not follow common sense at all. As soon as he put the six-finned cloud Kun beast into the demon spirit drum with his front foot, he impatiently slapped the drum surface with his back foot, and the six-finned cloud Kun beast was released again.
came out.
"roar!"
As soon as the six-finned cloud beast came out, it went crazy and roared at everyone around it. Although it only lasted a few breaths after entering the demon spirit drum, its eyes had turned into blood at this time.
red.
"Yun Lao Immortal, please take your time and play, I will take the first step, hahaha!"
Having said that, Wu Fengce actually turned into a wisp of black smoke and fled away. When he looked down, Feng Qingyang's figure had long since disappeared.
...
Half a day later, near Qiyun Mountain, five hundred miles away from the ruins of the Immortal Palace, a group of people showed up.
"Master, are you okay?"
Qin Shaoyou put Feng Lao on the ground, and the latter took a few deep breaths and showed a helpless smile.
Upon seeing this, Qin Yun immediately stepped forward to change Feng Lao's dressing and clean the wound.
"Where's that brat Mu Pingyi?"
Feng Lao asked breathlessly.
"No news yet..."
Qin Shaoyou frowned. Indeed, he met many people along the way, but there was no news about Mu Pingyi.
"Must find..."
Before Feng Lao finished speaking, he was speechless due to the severe pain in his abdomen. This frightened Qin Yun so much that she thought she had caused Feng Lao pain.
Mengbai reacted in time and pulled Qin Yun aside, allowing her to avoid the black plasma spurting from Feng Lao's chest.
"Master, please take a rest first and stop talking!"
Qin Shaoyou knelt down and looked at Feng Lao's wounds.
"Strange, this seems to be..."
"The evil spirit of Guixu?!"
He looked at Feng Lao's face with horror on his face. The latter pursed his chapped lips and chuckled helplessly.
"I didn't expect you to know about the evil spirit of Guixu..."
"In the early years, I met someone who was infected with Guixu Powder, so I only knew about this thing."
Qin Shaoyou's answer was evasive.
Feng Lao nodded and then asked:
"Do you know where this Gui Xu San comes from?"
Qin Shaoyou was puzzled, but felt that Mr. Feng's question must have profound meaning.
"Isn't it...not made by monks?"
"Of course not..." Feng Lao glanced toward the northeast and said: "This Guixu San comes from the third secret realm under the ruins of the Immortal Palace!"
"ah?!!"
Qin Shaoyou was shocked.
"Guixu San is just a name we gave, but in fact, this thing is everywhere in the third level secret realm..."
"The black energy in my body also comes from the third level of the secret realm, and the closer I get to the entrance, the more and more black energy in my body will be. On the contrary, the spiritual power in my body will become stronger and stronger.
Come less and less..."
"Because this black energy will swallow up my spiritual power..."
Feng Lao withdrew his gaze, turned to look at Qin Shaoyou, stared at him and said word by word:
"The third level of secret realm you are going to is what mortals call... hell!"