"Old Saint, why don't you even move your eyelids when you see me? After all, I have the same origin as you. It's because you are distracted by your evil thoughts that I won't have such no status in your eyes! I should be equal to you.
Identity." The old man in gray clothes stared at Taoist Saint Yuan and said with a grin.
"Who do you think you are, do you deserve to be on an equal footing with me?" Taoist Master Shengyuan opened his eyes and said coldly.
"Hahahahaha...Old Saint, no matter what, you and I are similar in strength. This is an indisputable fact. In the Three Realms, you are the only one who can match me. Even though I am sealed by you, you are also
Doesn’t it feel good? Every day, part of the true energy and spiritual consciousness needs to be blessed in the seal. I think you have not been comfortable these years! Don’t forget that I am your inner demon. Even if the great catastrophe of heaven and earth comes, all the people in the three realms will be destroyed.
The monks and everything are gone, and I will be like you, able to exist in the three realms forever!" The old man in gray first laughed wantonly, and then said arrogantly.
"I don't want to hear these nonsense from you!" Shengyuan Taoist stared at the old man in gray, with a little coldness in his eyes.
"Hehe, I am in a particularly happy mood today because I suddenly feel that the inheritor you chose seems to have encountered a great disaster in the world of mortal cultivation! That's why I am so happy that I came here to congratulate you." The old man in gray clothes mocked with a smile.
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"So what? My vision is definitely not wrong. I believe that my disciple will be safe and sound." Taoist Shengyuan said with a sneer.
"Very good. Since you are so confident in that person, I want to see how he passes through this calamity. I have just calculated that the calamity your inheritor encountered this time is the only one in the world of mortal cultivation.
Second to the heavenly tribulation before a monk in the Tribulation Stage ascends to the Immortal and Demon Realm! What he encountered in the mortal world was the Immortal and Demon Realm Kung Fu - the Soul Tribulation Technique - performed by those in the mortal world who could exert a strength equivalent to that of the Tribulation Stage monks. If he could reach the Great Success Stage with
If your cultivation level survives this calamity and defeats the soul realm set by the caster, I will believe what you just said. Otherwise, hey, you should consider the proposal I and you made hundreds of years ago." The old man in gray said treacherously.
smiled.
Taoist Master Shengyuan closed his eyes gently and seemed to be dismissive of the words of the old man in gray.
"By the way, don't blame me for talking too much. If you take action as a saint, you can resolve this disaster for your inheritors. Not only will your inheritors encounter greater disasters in the near future, but you will also encounter a great disaster for the saints.
, that is, the same level of catastrophe as the great catastrophes from other lands that may break through the world tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years later. This is the way of heaven, and it is difficult for us as saints to change the level." Shengyuan Dao Zuner.
The joking words of the old man in gray could be heard.
"It's not your turn to remind me of my matters!" Taoist Saint Yuan opened his eyes fiercely, showing a sharp gaze.
In the world of mortal cultivation, Feng Fan walked more and more heavily, and his mind gradually became blurry. "Second uncle..." A kind face appeared in Feng Fan's mind as he walked forward with difficulty, and that voice and appearance appeared in his mind.
The smile made Feng Fan feel a little stir in his heart.
"I'll go accompany you soon!" Feng Fan murmured in a low voice, seeming to recall every scene of Ding Zhongtang protecting and taking care of himself. Two lines of tears flowed from Feng Fan's empty and old eyes.
, tears brushed his cheeks, recalling the feeling of his second uncle's rough hands gently stroking him.
"Second uncle, you came to take care of me again, but I can't repay the debt I owe you!" Feng Fan burst into tears, and his vision became blurry.
"Is this retribution? I have killed countless people, and today I can finally repay it!" Countless faces appeared in front of Feng Fan's eyes, from Ye Hailong in the world of mortals, the old man in black who invaded the body, to many figures in the world of mortal cultivation.
, one by one, they transformed into fierce ghosts and swarmed towards Feng Fan like the wind. Each fierce ghost had blood overflowing from its facial features, and its whole body was dripping with blood. The surrounding fishy smell was pungent, and there were screams and screams, and the endless evil wind strangely moved towards Feng Fan.
Sweeping in.
"Give me back my life!"
"You can kill me and others indiscriminately because of your strength!"
"Today I ask you to pay with blood!"
"You have to die today to pay for the sins you have committed and the bloodshed you have caused!".
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Countless terrifying faces rose up around Feng Fan, turning into countless terrifying sound waves that impacted Feng Fan. Feng Fan was frightened by countless sharp sounds, and his mind became trance-like.
"Go away..." Feng Fan suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind and roared like a wild beast. A huge golden light pillar suddenly flew out from Feng Fan's dantian air sea and shot out to all directions. When the golden light pillar flew
The moment Fengfan's body was released, it turned into countless golden lights. These golden lights ran wildly, emitting surging power and defeating countless ferocious and ferocious faces.
"I can't just fall down like this. I still have unfinished dominance. Even at the cost of my life, I can't stop me..." Feng Fan roared again and defeated the few remaining ghosts.
"This is..." Not long after the surrounding ghosts disappeared, a girl in white appeared a few feet away from Feng Fan. This woman was slim and graceful, with her black hair scattered around her shoulders, exuding an otherworldly aura.
He has an extraordinary temperament. His eyes are looking around, and his eyes seem to convey a soul-catching intention.
"Yun Shang..." Feng Fan murmured as he stared at the girl opposite.
The woman in white opposite her waved her jade hand, and a long red sword appeared. The long sword was blazing with flames, exuding a terrifying killing intent. "Go to hell!" The woman in white's cold words without any emotion resounded throughout the countryside, and then
With a flick of his jade finger, the long sword let out a soft groan and stabbed Feng Fan fiercely, but the long sword exuded the power of a peak-level monk in the early stages of perfection.
With a "Puch" sound, the long sword pierced Feng Fan's left shoulder, leaving a bloody hole, and blood mist sprayed out. Feng Fan's body was shaken, and he felt the energy and blood in his whole body churning, and he was a little unsteady on his feet.
"Why did you attack me?" Feng Fan stared at the woman opposite and asked in disbelief.
"Hey, I'm not Duan Yunshang, I'm just the soul that occupies your lover. But if you kill me, your lover's body will also die. Hahahahahaha..." Bai Yi opposite
The woman let out a terrifying and strange laugh, but the sound was no different from Duan Yunshang's.
"Why, why do you have Yunshang's magic weapon?" Feng Fan swayed and avoided the return attack of the red sword. He stared at the magic weapon that his lover had used for who knows how many years. Feng Fan's eyes widened.
asked with some surprise.
"You will never know this secret!" The woman in white flicked her jade fingers, and the long red sword turned into countless sword shadows. The woman in white raised one hand, and then waved it lightly, and countless red sword shadows were directed towards Feng Fancanruo.
It roared away like a meteor, exuding an extremely powerful aura.
Feng Fan felt countless fierce winds blowing through the air. His expression changed slightly and he flicked his sleeves. A knife-like air flow shot out and turned into a lavender light shield in front of him.
Feng Fan then bit his left index finger and popped out a drop of blood. When the purple light shield absorbed the drop of blood, it instantly surged and emitted violent power. Countless sword shadows densely bombarded the light shield with momentum that tore the sky apart.
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Countless crisp sounds were heard, and the heaven and earth roared for a moment. The violent power roared and rolled, bursting into thousands of auspicious colors. The spiritual power swept in all directions like rolling waves. As the roaring sound echoed, the purple shield flashed violently
When all the sword shadows disappeared, the purple shield turned into the size of a palm.
"Perfect the strength of an early peak-level monk! You are actually able to exert the strength of a monk two levels higher than yourself!" Feeling the powerful power coming from the purple shield, the woman in white cried out. After a moment of hesitation, the woman in white waved her right hand,
The red sword disappeared without a trace.
The woman in white made a seal with her hands, and a ball of cyan flames condensed in her hands. The flames burned one by one, quickly turning into yellow, red, and purple. Finally, a colorful halo appeared around the purple. The flames inside the halo rotated rapidly.
Then, its brightness suddenly increased and became dazzling.
The rapidly rotating flames suddenly stopped, and in an instant, the flames turned into a purple fire phoenix. The fire phoenix was covered in colorful clothes and looked extremely noble.
"Go." In the low voice of the woman in white, the flying fire phoenix glowed with colorful light, and flew towards Feng Fan in a burst of clear sound. In the void, the flying fire phoenix burst out with a power that could destroy the world.
, the fierce and domineering power firmly enveloped Feng Fan, and the boundless heat wave surged towards Feng Fan like a furious sea.
Feng Fan waved his arms, and the purple shield rushed out. Under Feng Fan's continuous pointing with both hands, the shield flashed with a strange light, powerful power came out, and the shield condensed by the true essence suddenly surged.
When the colorful fire phoenix hit the shield, the surrounding space seemed to vibrate tremendously, crisp crackling sounds were heard, and the purple shield turned invisible.
The fire phoenix, which had shrunk by more than half, rushed towards Feng Fan. The dazzling brilliance seemed to be the light chasing souls. When the fire phoenix approached Feng Fan, a cyan light mask appeared around Feng Fan's body.
With a "boom", the colorful fire phoenix suddenly exploded, and the blazing light surged out. The fragments of the true essence shield and the colorful fire phoenix rolled away respectively. Feng Fan's body trembled, as if his chest was hit by a giant hammer,
Blood spurted out from the corner of his mouth, and he stepped back a few feet before standing still.
"Let's see how long you can hold on!" A cold look appeared on the face of the woman in white opposite her. Her murderous words lingered in Feng Fan's ears. Her hands were dancing rapidly, once again condensing a colorful fire phoenix.