The sudden appearance of Feng Yu shocked Venerable Man and said in horror: "Are you Luo Feng Yu?"
Not only Venerable Man, Yue Xin and other disciples of the Heavenly Sect were even more miserable, their expressions were extremely solemn.【】
After Huanmeng escaped back, he didn't dare to hide anything. He told everything that happened in the ancient teleportation array of Xiandu. After all, he lost nearly a hundred and a half immortals and two exquisite Taoist tools. If he didn't explain it clearly, he wouldn't be able to
It is difficult to explain to Taoist Sect and Tianyi Sect, and the senior officials of Xunyuan Valley are not easy to fool.
The leaders of the coalition forces were very angry at the disastrous defeat of the siege, but attacking the Temple of Wangyou was their top priority right now, and it was impossible to allocate enough troops to suppress Feng Yu, so they simply decided to wait for work and wait for work outside the Wangchen Sect.
Each mountain range has set up secret restrictions. As long as Feng Yu dares to come back, he is destined to be caught in a trap.
It's a pity that they underestimated Feng Yu's calmness. The main troops were distributed near the Temple of Forgetfulness, and there were only one immortal soldier and dozens of semi-immortals left on the other peaks. When they came, even if they couldn't defeat such strength, they would be able to defeat them in time.
It should be easy to issue a warning, and Feng Yu would definitely be unable to escape by then. Feng Yu should be glad that he did not act rashly, otherwise he would not have been able to predict the consequences.
"I am Luo Fengyu. Didn't you clamor for a fight with me? Answer me a few questions and I will give you this opportunity."
Feng Yu stood up in the air, and the pressure of the souls released invisibly made the bodies of the half-immortals except Yue Xin freeze, making it difficult to move at all.
This condescending tone is like a king ordering the prostrate ministers at his feet, without any pretense. Feng Yu is fully qualified for this now.
"Feng Yu."
The Wine Fairy turned his head in surprise and shouted bitterly. His hoarse voice and wrinkled face were no longer as free and unrestrained as when Feng Yu first saw him, and he was so free to wander around the world.
"Big Brother."
Another voice caught Feng Yu's attention. Kneeling, he was nearly two meters tall. Kong Wu's powerful body was matched with a childish face, and his sunny smile was filled with youthful vitality.
"Elder brother, I am Wu He."
The man kneeling not far from the Wine Fairy shouted again, he was afraid that noble Feng Yu would forget things and not remember him.
Feng Yu once gave him a bottle of Zizhi Dan as the big boy who guarded the Jiuxian Temple in Wu He. He was quite impressed by this loyal and honest junior brother. After not seeing each other for almost two years, the tall and lanky boy had grown into a man-like figure.
man.
Feng Yu had to sigh, time is like water, time is like a shuttle, a hundred years of vicissitudes, and ten years of people and things are completely changed. Maybe in not many years, these people and things will turn into dust. Feng Yu puts away the faint sentimentality in his heart, and his path
It was long and rugged, and he didn't know where the end point was or when he would arrive. In this case, it was better not to provoke too many karma.
This was also the fundamental reason why he was unwilling to accept Piao Miao, Xiluan, and Jun Wuxie. When he clearly knew how heavy the burden was, Feng Yu understood that he could not give them any promises.
Feng Yu pressed her right hand slightly, signaling Wu He to be calm, and then crushed her left hand, transmitting the force through the air, and accurately crushed the black chains of the Pipa bones of the disciples of the Wangchen Sect.
Venerable Man said coldly, "Give me a chance? I'll give you a chance. Maybe you don't know how many masters are ambushing around this mountain. As long as I give the order, you will be chopped into minced meat."
As a protector of the Zen sect, I was used to seeing the magnanimity of Zen monks looking down at the heaven and earth. Although I was initially surprised that Feng Yu could sneak in silently, I quickly adjusted my mentality and weakened the influence of Feng Yu's coercion.
With an indifferent glance at Lord Man, Feng Yu formed the immeasurable hand seal with her right hand hidden in her sleeve, and instantly brought all the members of the Wangchen Sect into the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda. A Half Immortal Essence Yuan Pearl was suspended on the top of the tower, continuously releasing half
The origin and essence of immortals nourish the bodies of Jiuxian Peak disciples, resolving injuries of all sizes and the toxicity of Mi Xin Powder.
This approach cannot be described as extravagant, it is simply a prodigal move. However, Feng Yu is wealthy and does not care at all. I believe that it will not take long for this group of disciples to far surpass Tongji. After all, no matter how poor the qualifications are, using half-immortal essence
Beads can also be filled in completely.
"Didn't you understand what I said?"
Venerable Man had a fiery temper, and Feng Yu's actions were regarded by him as the most serious provocation. He could no longer hold back his burning fighting spirit.
"It seems that there is no need for me to talk nonsense. If you are not convinced, try to see if you can call for help."
At this point, Feng Yu was no longer in a hurry. The Temple of Wangyou must have not been breached, otherwise they would not have to use the stupid method of waiting for the enemy. To save the Wangchen Sect, they must first understand the current situation. Feng Yu hated the feeling of being passive.
A trace of panic flashed in Venerable Man's eyes, and his face gradually became unable to remain calm. Feng Yu understood that the other party had tried all means of contact, but could not break through the many barriers set by his consciousness.
Suddenly, a golden flame ignited from the center of Venerable Man's eyebrows, and the Buddha purified the fire. Venerable Man released this domineering flame not to attack, but to resist Feng Yu's eyes. That's right, it was the eyes.
Yue Xin and others were horrified to see that Venerable Man's legs were frozen by purple ice, which reached his knees, and had a tendency to spread upwards. If Venerable Man put away the Pure Fire of the Buddha now, he would not have to blink in the blink of an eye.
He will become a big ice cube.
"This is a small punishment for asking my master and junior brother to kneel down to you."
With a casual touch of Feng Yu, the pure fire of the pagoda was extinguished, and the purple ice froze the body of the Man Venerable from the neck down.
"Luo Fengyu, hurry up and capture us. The Wangchen Sect has fallen. The coalition's blockade is an iron wall. Once you kill us, the soul jade tablets in our elders' hands will immediately shatter, and you can't even think of escaping."
Attacking the heart is the priority. Yue Xin looks cold on the outside, but her eloquence and wisdom are superior to Yue Hua. Seeing how unbearable Master Man is, she quickly deduce how terrifying Feng Yu's strength is.
In Yu's eyes, there was not much difference between them and grasshopper ants. She was afraid that Feng Yu would kill them in anger. It was so difficult to become a semi-immortal. No one would be willing to go to the point of death unless it was absolutely necessary.
"I'm not afraid of threats, but thank you for reminding me that I won't kill or seal you for the time being."
More than a dozen half-immortals were not enough to serve a plate of food. As soon as the Divine Forbidden Technique came out, circles of purple halo emerged from the soles of the Tianyi Sect's half-immortals' feet. The Divine Forbidden Talisman covered their bodies, and large ancient forbidden characters were imprinted on them.
The center of their brows was like a lock on a chain, imprisoning the sea of consciousness and energy of the demi-immortals, and throwing them into the space inside the Xuanwu Taoist uniform.
"You can tell me now."
"Don't even think that you can defeat me, but don't even think about making me surrender."
"Haha, then don't blame me for using the Demon Sect's soul search."
The Book of Inner Demons records the supreme magic of demons. The unique Taoist skill of searching for souls will naturally not exist. Once the soul is searched, the soul will immediately collapse, all memories will be erased, and the cultivation level will be completely lost. It is simply the same as
Almost an idiot.
"Who do you think I am? Soul searching has no effect on me." Venerable Man said proudly. The dignity of the Zen protector did not allow him to surrender to anyone.
"It's good to be confident, but being confident in front of me is a big joke."
Feng Yu's eyes rotated, one red and one black, shooting out the supreme magic light, activating the Big Heart Magic, and instantly mastered the mind of the Man Venerable. The Big Heart Magic has reached its peak, and he can seize the opponent's soul at will, twist and modify it into his own.
, Feng Yu's big-hearted magic is small, and it is easy to deal with Man Zun, who is weaker than himself.
However, just when Feng Yu was about to read the memory of Venerable Man, he was surprised to find that all the memories had disappeared. Maybe Venerable Man had the courage to cut off his wrists, but there was no reason to react so quickly.
Feng Yu's insight was so sharp that he could see every detail. Soon he found a word as faint as dust in the vast sea of soul consciousness of Man Venerable. It was dim and so small that people could not ignore him.
.
''Slowly circling, the weak Buddha light above flickered and flickered away from Feng Yu's spiritual consciousness exploration from time to time. If Feng Yu did not practice Daxin Magic, but was an ordinary monk, it would be very difficult to search with only his spiritual consciousness.
It is difficult to find the existence of this word ''.
A pocket-sized golden figure with exactly the same facial features and appearance as Feng Yu, and was formed by condensing part of Feng Yu's soul.
The soul villain's expression was solemn. This was the first time Feng Yu had seen this magical power of condensing soul memories into one word. He did not dare to be careless. The soul is the most subtle and secret part of a person, with endless mysteries. During the Three Ancient Periods,
Some monks have poor physical qualifications, so they find another way to specialize in soul cultivation. Their extremely powerful souls can withstand destructive catastrophes, and they can still ascend to the three realms and become the overlords of a place that will go down in history.
Feng Yu is sure of destroying the word "", but it is difficult to preserve the memory of Venerable Man, which means that he will lose the opportunity to find out the purpose and reality of Zen Sect. The disciples of Tianyi Sect will definitely not know the secrets of Zen Sect, and
What Feng Yu fears the most is the Zen Sect. If this giant is missing, Feng Yu will not have no way to deal with just the Immortal Alliance.
After thinking over and over again, the Soul Villain sacrificed the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda. With a slight click, the Buddha's verses on the first floor of the Viposhi Buddha suddenly overflowed with Buddha's light. The colorful canopy was suspended above the Soul Villain's head, and the blade of salvation began to divide."
Character.
''The word is the root of Buddhism and cannot be separated at all, but it refers to the ancestor of ten thousand Buddhas.'' There is no comparison between Venerable Man and the ancestor of ten thousand Buddhas. The blade of salvation belongs to the ancient Buddha Vipassi Buddha.
The ultimate secret is transformed into a corner of the Buddhist path, which can last forever and transform all Buddhist sutras that are not the secret of the Buddha.
The two blades of salvation were like golden lightning. In less than a moment of incense, the tight "" characters began to loosen and were on the verge of collapse.
"No way, I'm going to kill you."
An unwilling roar came from the deepest part of the word '', which seemed fierce but was full of anger, and the whole picture of defeat was exposed.