"Floating wind, do you feel my prayer to you? Please use the gentlest way to restrain this irritable guy."
Han Zhimin was dragged into the air by the wind, her hands spread flat, a green seed came out from the center of her eyebrows, the weak green light spread out, and the entire wind between heaven and earth condensed at this moment, these things usually disappeared without a trace,
The colorless and invisible wind, inspired by the blue seeds, formed a thousand-foot-long ribbon, surrounding Feng Yu who was full of demonic energy.
"Yun Beichen, who is this person? He is so powerful that even my wind restraints are trembling, and it seems that they will be torn apart by him at any time."
Although Feng Yu was temporarily controlled, Han Zhimin did not have a relaxed look on his face. Instead, he was surprised. The power of the wind restraint could not be clearer. Three years ago, Emperor Yun did not use the magic and treasures for a whole day.
It took her three breaths to break free from the shackles of the wind. In three years, she understood the original power of the wind hidden deep in her soul more and more thoroughly. The shackles of the wind became more than ten times stronger, but now the wind's
There were signs that the restraints were being stretched, and Han Zhimin couldn't help but be shocked.
"Jimin, can't even your wind restraint stop him?"
When Yun Beichen heard Han Zhimin's words, his mood became heavy again, but the offensive in his hands did not weaken at all. Twenty-four high-grade spiritual weapon-level flying knives flew out from Yun Beichen's sky ring.
The elder's son, Yun Beichen, doesn't have to be poor. These twenty-four flying knives are a set. The North Star Light Blade, after being thrown, is as fast as lightning and as bright as the North Star, making it impossible to predict the trajectory of its attack.
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But just when the North Star Light Blade was about to hit Feng Yu, the dense demonic energy broke through the shackles of the wind. The North Star Light Blade was blocked three feet away from Feng Yu, and the extremely rich demonic energy attached to Twenty Four
The flying knife began to corrode this high-grade spiritual weapon.
"No, go back quickly."
Han Zhimin shouted and retreated violently. When Yun Beichen heard Han Zhimin's warning, he didn't even bother to retract the Polaris Light Blade and hurriedly got out of the way. The next second he left, the violent demonic energy hit the place where he was just standing.
Yun Tieying was thrown there by Yun Beichen. In almost an instant, Yun Tieying turned into a skeleton of white bones, with no flesh and blood left.
Seeing this scene, Yun Beichen was frightened. He didn't expect that his ninth-turn magic sound could actually create such a monster. If an ordinary person inhales a trace of that magic energy, it will cause heart failure and stomach piercing. Even he himself would not dare to touch such a monster.
Pure demonic energy, the demonic will in the sky is extremely strong.
"Beichen, quickly use the soul tablet to ask Elder Yun for help."
Yunling Peak has completely turned into a dead zone. Those disciples who were transformed into human beings by the howling ghosts and howling wolves are now like Yun Tieying, leaving only white bones on the ground.
"well."
Yun Beichen also knew that the current situation was beyond what he and Han Zhimin could handle. He took out a smaller version of the jade tombstone from his arms and did not put it in the empty ring. This shows how much Yun Beichen attaches importance to this soul monument.
This soul tablet can only be refined by immortal cultivators above the Heavenly Control Realm, and the materials consumed are no less precious than a low-grade treasure. It also requires a drop of effort from the refiner. Because the refining conditions are very harsh, generally only
It will be given to the nearest and dearest, and the soul tablet can be crushed at a critical moment. The person who refines it can lock the location of the soul tablet within a thousand miles and come to the rescue immediately.
Just as Yun Beichen was about to crush the soul monument, a big hand stretched out from the void and took the soul monument away.
"Shattered Void, Heaven Defying Realm, Impossible, Impossible." Yun Beichen was slapped away by a big hand, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he looked at Feng Yu who was covered in black energy in disbelief.
"Of course it's impossible. If it's really a peerless master in the heaven-defying realm, is it possible for you and me to be alive now? It should be with the help of some strange magical power or treasure weapon. How on earth did you provoke such a murderous god?" Closed.
After a year of hard work, he finally gained some understanding, but at the most critical moment, he was interrupted by the demonic will that descended on Yunling Peak. Han Zhimin was also very angry now.
Yun Beichen also had a hard time saying that he was almost depressed to death. Originally he just wanted to compete with Feng Yu's majesty, but later he became interested in the Infinite Ruler and wanted to kill Feng Yu so that he could take the Infinite Ruler as his own. But in the end
However, his high-grade treasures and a set of high-grade spiritual weapons were scrapped like this, and he also lost more than ten years of life. Yun Beichen had never suffered such a big loss before, and he wished he could grind Feng Yu into pulp right away.
Take it to feed the pigs.
"But fortunately, he hasn't done anything yet. I believe it won't be long before the elders will be attracted by the movement here. Let's wait and see what happens first, so as not to anger him again."
Yun Beichen raised his head and looked at Feng Yu, who looked like a devil coming to the world in the sky, and nodded helplessly. If it hadn't been for Han Zhimin's wind seed, he would have been infected by the raging devilish energy.
Feng Yu's soul fell into a strange state. After the Abi Gate appeared, Feng Yu did have the urge to be reborn in hell and wash away his sins. But the moment he touched the shadow of the Abi Gate, a sea of energy floated in his Dantian.
The Pearl of Underworld flew out of Feng Yu's body for the first time, swallowing the entire Abi Gate. On the earth-yellow Pearl of Underworld, in addition to the original pattern of the blood phoenix, there are now more black lines, forming a
Countless images of ancient demons and monsters.
As for the magic method contained in the Abi Gate, which was spat out by the Pearl of Underworld, part of it was absorbed by Feng Yu, and the other part was dispersed in the demonic energy. The demonic will was also attracted by this part of the magic method.
The magic method transmitted to Feng Yu by the Pearl of Underworld is hovering in Feng Yu's sea of consciousness. This magic method belongs to the Abi Gate. It is not a method of cultivating demons, let alone magic martial arts, but the most original way of cultivating demons. If
Obtained by demon cultivators, they can even comprehend the path of demon to the extreme in a short period of time, that is, reach the peak of the heaven-control realm. This is simply a step to the sky. No wonder it will attract the will of demon to come.
Feng Yu's soul power has been in a stalemate with this magic method, until he just discovered Yun Beichen's little move. Somehow this magic method actually controlled Feng Yu's body to shatter the void and snatched the soul monument. But because of this
, let Feng Yu catch the flaw in the magic method, pursue the victory, and spare no effort to refine the magic method. This will have unimaginable benefits for the future understanding of the magic method. Feng Yu will naturally not let go of this opportunity, so he can't make any use of it.
Deal with Yun Beichen and Han Zhimin.
However, he didn't dare to do anything to Yun Beichen and Han Zhimin. They were both Yunhuang's people. Even if he absorbed this magic method, Feng Yu had no confidence that he would be able to escape the pursuit of Yutian realm masters, let alone forget about it.
It has only been a few days since the Chen Sect, and the news about Suoyan has not been found out. Feng Yu does not want to become a street rat again. He just wants to completely refine this magic method before the masters of the Forgetting Chen Sect arrive, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous.