This claw must be more than ten meters long, each finger is thicker than the mouth of the hand, and the position of the wrist is like a giant pillar.
The claws were bombarded by the Heavenly Marrow Soldiers, but they were only cut open more than ten inches deep without causing any real damage, which shows how hard they are.
The claws were shaken violently.
At the moment when his claws were shaking, Feng Feiyun hugged Xuanyuan and rushed over quickly, and then escaped from this broken ancient street.
"Bang."
"Bang."
A big demon with a body like a pig rushed out from the ground. It was covered with scales, with four feet as thick as pillars, and a ferocious giant claw on its back. There was a blood mark on the claw, dripping with bright colors. blood.
The sage of the Linzhu Demon Clan.
"What a powerful force."
The sage from the Linzhu Demon Tribe felt the sharp pain in his giant claws and knew that he had underestimated the enemy just now. If he had not underestimated the enemy, he might have beaten the Water Moon Saint and the half-demon to death just now.
"Boom."
Its four trotters danced wildly and chased Feng Feiyun.
Not only the strong men of the demon clan, but also the four sages from the underworld, were chasing Feng Feiyun from all directions. Each one of them was the overlord who dominated one side, with great fame and terrifying combat power.
It has been getting closer and closer to the center of Jiuyuan Immortal City, and the suppressive force is getting stronger and stronger. Even the power of the three domains on Feng Feiyun has been suppressed to an extremely low point, and can only wrap around him and Xuanyuan. .
The speed of reincarnation is also getting slower and slower.
The sky here is getting darker and darker, and the sky is almost invisible, as if it has turned into darkness.
The ancient buildings around are also full of yin energy, and some evil spirits left over from 80,000 years ago are entrenched inside, making a "gurgle" sound.
"Bang."
Feng Feiyun crashed into a palace-like splendid mansion.
There is a layer of hazy mist surrounding this mansion, which seems to be composed of endless corpse gas, making people's skin ache.
Feng Feiyun's body was protected by Buddha's energy, which allowed him to break through the haze and break into this palace.
Because so much time has passed, the ground is full of cracks, and streams of moisture are rising from the ground.
As soon as Feng Feiyun stepped in, he felt his heart tremble violently. This is an instinctive physiological reaction that only occurs when there is extreme danger.
"This mansion is very special. It feels like... something ominous is entrenched in it." Although Xuanyuan Yiyi was seriously injured, his spiritual sense still existed. He noticed the strange aura and became alert in his heart.
Feng Feiyun had naturally noticed the weirdness here a long time ago. It was precisely because this place was so weird that he decided to break in. The outside was completely surrounded by demon clan and strong men from the underworld, and he couldn't break out at all. The only way to survive is to risk death and live later.
This mansion is quite close to the center of Jiuyuan Immortal City. It is as huge as a palace, with palaces spread out across the hall and ponds like lakes. Eighty thousand years ago, this must have been the residence of a super important person.
Standing outside the mansion, you can feel the sinister and menacing atmosphere inside. Most people would not dare to break in here, but Feng Feiyun has been forced into a desperate situation and can only break in here.
"As long as you heal your wounds, I will take care of everything." Feng Feiyun hugged Xuanyuan one by one with both hands and walked toward the inside of the mansion along a yellow mud path.
This yellow mud path is full of space formations. It seems to be only a short distance away, but in fact it is hundreds of miles away. If an ordinary person were to break in, he would not be able to get out of this palace even after walking for a whole day. Cross over to another palace.
"Eh."
Feng Feiyun suddenly stopped and looked behind him.
"What's wrong..." Xuanyuan was as angry as a gossamer.
"Nothing... I feel like a figure passed by behind me just now, but I didn't feel the breath of life. It's strange." Feng Feiyun's expression became more solemn, knowing that there must be something ominous in this mansion.
"You...something on your chest...seems to be still moving..." Xuanyuan said one by one.
Feng Feiyun rolled his eyes, knowing that it was Mao Wugui.
The thatched turtle lay on Feng Feiyun's clothes, retracting his hands, feet, and head into the turtle shell, not daring to move for fear of being noticed by Xuanyuan.
You must know that it took away the crystal red ghost ship in the Tomb of the Holy Spirit. Once Xuanyuan discovers it one by one, something will definitely happen.
"I have been suppressed by the Water Moon Saint for so long. I don't know how many people are envious and jealous. My life is worth it." Maowu Gui thought so in his heart, but when he thought about Feng Feiyun hugging the Water Moon Saint for so long. , my heart suddenly felt indignant.
If the proud ones in the human kingdom were to know that the pure and pure Water Moon Saint was being held in the arms of a half-demon, countless people would probably come to kill this half-demon, vowing to kill this half-demon with a thousand cuts. cut.
Feng Feiyun walked through the yellow mud path and came to a stone forest. This stone forest was full of boulders seven or eight meters high. Each boulder was carved into the shape of a human being. Some had fingers, shields, and some Holding spears, some are sitting and playing chess, some are fighting...
There may be thousands of stone figures with different expressions, but each stone figure seems to be pregnant with a kind of Tao, giving people a feeling that they will come back to life at any time.
"This... this is not carved from stone, it is made from the Sky-Mending Stone as a sacrifice. Who is so generous as to sacrifice so many stone puppets?"
Feng Feiyun felt as if he had entered a maze. The stone figures seemed to be moving, but this movement was not detectable with the naked eye and was very mysterious.
He wanted to go back the way he came, but when he turned around, there was no road behind him.
"The Sky-Mending Stone, how come there are so many Sky-Mending Stones."
Xuanyuan Yiyi's injuries have initially stabilized, and she is determined to ask Feng Feiyun to put her down.
Although Feng Feiyun really wanted to hug Her Highness the Saint, after all, this was what men all over the world wanted to do.
If it hadn't been for this coincidence, as a half-demon, he would never have been able to save the Saint of Water Moon.
As long as the news that "Saint Water Moon is in danger" spreads, thousands of young heroes and powerful men will surely come to the rescue.
To die for a saint is a very honorable thing, and people will compete to do it.
Xuanyuan was dressed in white clothes. He had a slender jade body, only half a head shorter than Feng Feiyun. His eyes were clear, his nose was crystal clear, white fairy flowers flowed on his skin, and his chest was not too tall, but it was also slightly plump.
Her pair of jade legs are hidden in her robe, but through the curves outlined by her walking, it can be seen that they are definitely a pair of slender and slender jade legs, which makes people want to lift up her skirt and admire them. That scenery belongs only to fairies.
"What are you looking at?" Xuanyuan felt something strange in Feng Feiyun's gaze.
Feng Feiyun's eyes were so hot that they were about to burn. The demon blood of the son of the body was flowing surgingly. The muscles on his body became more prominent, and his chest became stronger. He took a deep breath and said : "I wonder if the original owner here had practiced the Great Puppet Technique, otherwise it would be impossible to sacrifice so many stone puppets. These stone puppets all have a trace of soul attached to them, even if 80,000 years have passed. , the trace of soul in their bodies has not disappeared, and it still allows them to continue to operate."
"The 'Great Puppet Technique' is one of the Eight Ancient Techniques. It has long been split into Dao Puppet Technique, Buddha Puppet Technique, Death Puppet Technique, and Holy Puppet Technique. You can learn any of these four puppet techniques. It has already been used endlessly, not to mention the legendary Great Puppet Technique."
Xuanyuan Yiyi’s understanding of some of the secret histories of the human kingdom far surpassed that of Feng Feiyun, a foreigner, and said: “It is rumored that Jiuyuan Immortal City and Jiuxiao Immortal City were once the two most powerful forces in the Huantian Realm, and their strength was directly comparable to that of the Huantian Realm. In the Realm Lord's Mansion, there were several earth-shattering figures in Jiuyuan Immortal City at that time, and one of them, Nie Hai, practiced the 'Tao Puppet Technique'."
"Nie Hai was the person who practiced Tao Puppetry to the highest level in the Sixth Central Dynasty at that time. Rumor has it that no matter whether there are living things or inanimate things in this world, once they get into his hands, they can be controlled by him. "
Puppetry seems to be a heretic, but the fact that the "Great Puppetry" is one of the eight ancient arts shows how powerful it is. It is definitely not just as simple as being able to refine a few puppets.
When the puppetry skill reaches its peak level, you can control other people's spiritual weapons, control the enemy's thoughts, control other people's divine passages, achieve the effects of moving the universe and the stars, and even control the arrangement of stars outside the territory. He summoned the stars from outside the realm to help him fight.
This is the magic of the "Great Puppet Technique", one of the eight ancient arts, and it is definitely not weaker than the "Dayan Technique" practiced by Feng Feiyun.
"These stone puppets are made from the Heaven-Building Stone as a sacrifice, and the power they contain is very powerful. If they can be mobilized to help us fight, they may be able to block the sages of the underworld and the demon clan for a period of time, and work for you. Buy time to recuperate the injury."
Feng Feiyun's eyes shrank and he gently touched his chin.
"These stone puppets are top-notch combat puppets and cannot be manipulated by ordinary puppetry."
Xuanyuan sat cross-legged among the stone puppets one by one, and began to nurse his injuries. Wisps of fairy flowers rushed out from his body, and he said: "This stone forest is like a maze. It is not the same thing for the demon clan and the people in the underworld to find us." It's easy. With this time difference, maybe my cultivation can be restored."
After saying this, she closed her red lips, stopped talking, and began to practice her holy nature wholeheartedly and heal her injuries.
Feng Feiyun leaned on a stone puppet wielding a long sword and stared at Xuanyuan for a long time, then took out a roll of iron bamboo slips and spread it out on the ground.
The bamboo slips are very old, corroded and full of holes, and are in tatters, as if they had just been dug out of the soil.
This is the "Eight Skills Volume", one of the three volumes of "The Treasure Hunt of the Shogunate".