Feng Yu was not surprised at all by Yuan Mie's appearance, but the disgust on his face was obvious.
"I'm here to take away your luck."
Holding the Yin Yang Dharma Sword in his hand, the sword's edge points directly at Feng Yu. The Yin Yang Xuanque Pot exudes a dense mysterious light, and the Yuan Mie in the background looks like the master of Yin and Yang.
"You are so confident. You must have cultivated the Yin and Yang Way to the state of Dzogchen, right?"
The waves of colors are rippling, as brilliant as a rainbow, and it is no less than a sacred vessel.
"You look down on me, but today's winner will definitely not be you. You are a person spurned by God. The door to the king's realm will never be open to you."
There was a slight cold light in Yuan Mie's eyes, and thousands of arcs of electricity wrapped around his body. He raised his hands and feet, causing the resonance of the Dao. The degree of compatibility between him and the Dao was actually not under the divine blessing of the Young Master of God's Punishment.
"You are right about one thing. I just look down on you and take away my luck. I am afraid that you will not live to enjoy it. Today, this place is your burial place."
Feng Yu looked around without leaving a trace, searching for Linglong's figure. The fists behind his back were clenched. Worry spread lightly in his heart. He earnestly and sincerely prayed that Linglong would not appear.
"Really? Then you should have a taste of Tianhuo Xuanjian first."
Yuan Mie opened his palm confidently, and on the deep red body, there were countless fire clouds embossed. The fire clouds were very vivid, and each one seemed to interpret the true meaning of fire.
Infused with the vitality of heaven and earth, the shadow of the Fire Qilin vaguely appeared on the Sky Fire Xuanjian. The Fire Qilin stepped on the pouring Sky Fire magma and rushed towards Feng Yu. The rolling heat wave caused the mountains within a hundred miles to be everywhere.
Spontaneous combustion.
"You're really lucky. It's another sacred weapon that's just beginning to take shape. It's a pity that you don't have the corresponding magic skills, so you can't use 100% of the power."
There was no trace of fear on Feng Yu's face. Would competing for magic weapons make him timid? Hou Yi's divine arrow was summoned by him. He didn't condense it into a divine bow. He just flicked the arrow body and the divine arrow made a clanging sound.
sound.
The fire unicorn was about to attack Feng Yu, but the divine arrow was one step ahead of it, piercing through the head that was burning with sky fire. The fire unicorn howled miserably, and the bloodthirsty fierce light splashed around, supporting it to rush towards Feng Yu.
, but when it smashed the phoenix feather, its pupils dilated in disbelief, and finally the panic dissipated.
"I haven't seen you for three years, and your movement skills are becoming more and more mysterious. The phantom and afterimages are so fake that I can hardly distinguish them." Huo Qilin's frustration did not affect Yuan Mie's mood at all. He was still very happy.
Confidently praised Feng Yu's progress.
In the void, a lotus bloomed. Feng Yu's true body stood quietly on the lotus. The fluttering white fox cloak showed no burns at all. The soft and delicate fox skin still reflected the white snow mixed with light silver.
"Aren't you also very powerful? In three years, I searched all over the world, but I couldn't find you when you were shrinking up."
"I don't mean to hide from you. I'm just practicing hard in seclusion with Linglong. It's probably because the spies you sent are too timid and don't dare to approach the area governed by Misty Fairy Island."
Staring at Feng Yu with a slightly slanted gaze, Yuan Mie said proudly and proudly that he probably bit the name "Linglong" very hard just to poke Feng Yu's heart on purpose.
The corners of his mouth trembled slightly, and a lonely smile appeared between his eyebrows. Even if the scab fell off, the cut would still be deeply embedded in his heart, and it would be a confused love that would never go away.
"No one will be there when you move out. In anticipation of your arrival, I have put in a lot of hard work. Today is the day of harvest."
Feng Yu tried his best to calm his heart and ignore Yuan Mie's provocations. Yuan Mie attacked him and his most important people again and again. Because of Linglong's intervention, Feng Yu tolerated him many times, but he got worse.
, gradually became unscrupulous, not to mention that there was the shadow of the Ice Emperor behind Yuan Mie. To put it bluntly, he was probably a chess piece secretly controlled by the Ice Emperor. How could Feng Yu keep him alive? No matter what this time, Yuan Mie was destined to die.
Leave your life behind.
As soon as the words fell, pieces of brilliance rose from the ground, yin and yang, the five elements, reincarnation, redemption, punishment of evil, no disturbance, freedom, reality and reality, thunder method, inner demons, dragon energy, countless avenues, entangled together, as thick and thin as a python.
Dao marks are spread all over the fields, and the interlaced Dao patterns are profound and difficult.
"You have indeed put in a lot of effort to kill me. I knew you were not so kind to share this Immortal Mansion with the monks all over the world. It turned out that you had arranged a killing plan and waited for me to surrender. Your skills and courage were so great.
I admire you very much, but it's a pity that you are just wasting your efforts."
Yuan Mie said without any scruples, with a sense of ease and comfort as if he were playing with the world, as if the peerless killing array that combined various Taoist techniques in front of him was just a doll that could be dismantled at any time.
"Is there any use in showing off in front of me?"
Feng Yu raised his hands flat, and the Seven Treasures Glazed Tower flew out from his Tianling Cap, sitting at the core of the killing array. Countless floating array patterns were instantly given spirituality and began to dance gracefully, followed by the Purple Gold Thunder Pattern Sword, Azure Dragon Spear, and Xuanwu
Shield, Luan Feng Xin, and Yun Xiang Sword sank into their respective positions, causing an aura of destruction to rise in more than 80% of the formation.
"Not bad, not bad, but unfortunately, this formation is not perfect yet."
Yuan Mie smiled softly while stroking his palms. The yin and yang eyes between his brows scanned the formation, his expression still as calm as ever.
"How can I be a fool to deal with you? If I use an imperfect formation, will it only make you laugh?"
Feng Yu said jokingly, but Yuan Mie's face was slightly stiff. He has great deduction skills and the keenest sense of danger. He had already calculated Feng Yu's plan, but he still dared to fish in troubled waters because
He was confident, he believed that even if he lost to Feng Yu, he would still be 100% sure to escape unscathed.
But now an uneasiness crept into his heart, as if he was walking on the shore and suddenly got his feet caught by a water ghost that emerged. It was depressing and dull, making him very unhappy.
"Big Heart Magic, open up the world of inner demons."
The dark Rubik's Cube spit out from Feng Yu's mouth, and mysterious and strange symbols jumped on the Rubik's Cube. If you listen carefully, there is actually the tempting voice of the devil.
"It is rumored that the Heavenly Demon Sect contains the inner demon world of the inner demon leader, but I didn't expect it to be true."
Yuan Mie's expression finally changed, and the uneasiness in his heart became infinitely magnified.
"Wake up now, it's too late."
In order to deal with Yuan Mie, Feng Yu had spent a lot of money. He probably leaked some information and let Yuan Mie figure it out, but he used the land of Jiuyou to deceive the most important trump card.
As early as three years ago, Feng Yu summoned Dugu Xian'er and Bai Yu to secretly vacate the world of inner demons. It was not until a year ago that Bai Yu finally completed the task quietly. Although it took two years, Feng Yu
Still very satisfied with this.
The leader of the inner demons did not have any advantage over Feng Yu and Yuan Mie in terms of cultivation, but neither of them could reach the first world. It is good that the leader of the inner demons has fallen, but he has studied big heart magic all his life. The inner demons
The world has merged into its most essence, and Feng Yu calls out the departed souls with the magic chapter passed down by the old man.
The world of inner demons fell into the area of the formation that belonged to the inner demons. A thick black sandstorm spread towards the entire formation. A figure that looked like a ghost messenger was suspended above the Rubik's Cube, with a face shrouded in deathly gray and full of ghostly smiles.
, eyes filled with countless illusions, looking very strange.
"Compared to the strength of the Immortal Lord." Yuan Mie gritted his teeth and said.
This almost restored the peak power of the Inner Demon Cult Leader during his lifetime. That figure was completely different from Linglong’s Dayan Mirror Image Technique and Yuan Mie’s Qiqi Coffin. He did not need Feng Yu’s vitality to support him at all, unless someone could
Destroy the inner demon world, otherwise the inner demon leader will never be destroyed, and he can also attack independently, and his flexibility is not comparable to that of mirror images and zombies.
"You should still recognize this object."
Feng Yu seemed to have reached the point of death, and the object he took out was none other than Amitabha's ancient green lotus lamp, a Buddhist treasure second only to the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda.
At this moment, Yuan Mie only has one idea, which is to attack the seal as soon as possible. First, he can seize the treasure, and second, he can temporarily avoid the sharp edge of the killing array. But will Feng Yu give him this opportunity? It is obviously impossible.
There was a flash of light between the eyebrows, and the dark half-moon slash chopped out the Yuan Mie who was traveling between Yin and Yang. Feng Yu sacrificed the Jiuyou Order and placed the Jiuyou Seal intact where the Emperor Hua's seal was. It was equally terrifying.
It is equally strong, but the only one who can control the seal is no longer Huadi, but Feng Yu. Feng Yu instantly takes the absolute initiative.
Yuan Mie was trapped in the peerless killing array, and his body was shaking violently. The resurrected inner demon leader set off a storm of temptation that confused people's minds. Although Yuan Mie was able to cope with it, other areas of the formation were not vegetarian, especially the purple and gold thunder patterns.
The sword is a thunder magic weapon that can bring about heavenly calamity.
Yuan Mie relied on the Taoist sect's secret technique to deceive the heavens, so that he could not survive the tribulation of heaven and earth like Feng Yu. However, if he was entangled with the Purple Gold Thunder Pattern Sword and was forced to survive the tribulation, not to mention the dangers of the tribulation, even if he was lucky enough to survive it
, and was destined to miss the most precious treasure of Emperor Huadi, which Yuan Mie could not tolerate.
The gap between the Zun Realm and the Sovereign Realm is the most difficult gap to cross in any realm. It will not be easy to break through just because he ascends to the upper realm. If he loses this opportunity, will he be able to pry into the mystery in the future?
He couldn't even predict his level, let alone fulfill that person's request in a short period of time.
"Luo Fengyu, if you want to kill me, don't even think about it."
Looking at Yuan Mie's ferocious expression, Feng Yu felt indescribably happy. At this time, he had the urge to look up to the sky and laugh. With the Jiuyou Order guarding him, he was not worried about who could take the lead and win the Menghong Jiuji Golden Pill.
Fortunately, Linglong is not here today. Feng Yu has made up his mind to kill Yuan Mie with his own hands. If he misses this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity and resets the situation in the future, it will be extremely difficult. Feng Yu will not tolerate himself.