"Then it depends on whether you have the ability."
Tianguan Taoist pointed the whisk in his hand towards the sky, and tens of thousands of white threads rose into the sky, breaking through the clouds and piercing the body of the roc under Long Aotian's throne, staining the sky red with blood.
Dapeng let out a wail, and the sound shook many palaces in Zhongting Star to the ground, causing many practitioners to faint from the shock.
Long Aotian pointed his finger, and on his arm, a golden dragon flew out and fought with Taoist Tianguan's fly whisk, making a loud "rumbling" sound.
A battle of this level is very terrifying. A random wave of air falling from the sky can kill a group of people.
"Kill, behead Lord Shentian, Qingjun side, kill the dog thief."
Some guests who came to the banquet in the Palace of the Lord of the Holy Court suddenly took action, shooting hundreds of spiritual weapons and blasting open the palace door. A large group of strong men rushed into the Palace of the Lord of the Holy Court, including many with the level of great sages. figure.
"Master Ning said, come out and die."
Ning Shidao is the name of Lord Shen Tian.
A monk with one hundred and eight beads hanging on his chest blasted out a huge golden hand seal with one palm, killing millions of holy guards and heading towards the palace of the Lord of the Holy Court.
Ning Jialin, the second son of the Shentian Jue Mansion, was sitting on a golden chariot. Looking at the monks who entered the Palace of the Lord of the Holy Court, he just smiled contemptuously: "You are really stupid. This is the Palace of the Lord of the Holy Court. You The Long family's palace and temple have been destroyed by you now. If you don't feel bad, I still feel bad for you."
"Behead the younger ones first, then the older ones." The monk looked like a glaring Vajra, his skin turned golden, and punched the second son.
"It's really disappointing that a monk has such a bad temper." Ning Jialin said with a smile.
A man in green clothes came out from behind Ning Jialin, slowly stretched out his palm, and his palm showed a black hole-like suction force, and squeezed the monk's fist firmly.
"Dark Sutra, you are Lord Sanmu." The monk gritted his teeth tightly and called out the identity of the man in green.
The man in green smiled slightly and said, "The Long family's strength has been exhausted, why do you bother to waste your lives?"
"I am a member of the Long family. I won't give in. I won't give in..." The monk shouted loudly.
There is nothing you can do if you don't want to.
The man in green shook his head, and black brilliance burst out from his five fingers. The monk's arms suddenly turned into powder, then his chest, head, legs, and finally turned into blood and sand on the ground.
Ning Jialin smiled and said: "Master Sanmu's Dark Sutra has reached the eighth level, which is really gratifying. Sanmu Renjue also works for the Shentian Jue Mansion. Soon after, Sanmu Renjue Mansion will become the Dijue Mansion." Already."
The man in Tsing Yi smiled and said: "The second son must speak kindly in front of the lord. I will go to the Holy Realm Douyu to dispatch the army to suppress the rebellion. This time I must wipe out all the rebellious gang members of the Long family. "
The man in green had a gloomy smile on his face, and with a movement of his body, he turned into a stream of blue light and flew out of the Holy Court Master Palace.
Feng Feiyun stood in the distance and watched the scene, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said: "Oh no, Lord Shentian this time is not just trying to become the master of the Holy Court, I'm afraid he also wants to destroy those of the Long family. We will attract all the elites and catch them all in one fell swoop.”
Xuanyuan stood beside Feng Feiyun one by one, his white clothes fluttering, as if hidden in the mist, and said: "Whether it is prosperity or decline, this is the normal state of the world. The Shengting Long Family has decayed, and there will naturally be new ones. The strong will replace it. This is the destiny of all things. None of us can change it, and we don’t need to change it."
Feng Feiyun shook her head, feeling that there was a barrier in communication between herself and Xuanyuan. From her point of view, it seemed that the development of the world had nothing to do with her. She was just a monk who was detached from the world, pursuing the immortal way, not the world. Material desires.
"By the way, why are you following me all the time? You're not in love with me, right?" Feng Feiyun said.
Xuanyuan said calmly: "I am ordered by the Holy God to take you to the Water Moon Heaven Realm no matter what. You can choose to follow me now."
"Then just follow."
Feng Feiyun felt that there was something fishy about what happened today, so he flew out of the Holy Court Lord's Palace and chased after Sanmu Renjue.
If Miki Renjue really mobilizes a large army to suppress the rebellion in the Holy Court, then the elite of the Long family in the Holy Court may die today.
Although Feng Feiyun felt that the master of the Holy Court would be the same no matter who he was, he had another idea in his mind, which was to make Long Luofu the Lord of the Holy Court of the Sixth Central Dynasty.
Long Luo is now pregnant with his child, and it is also a divine fetus. To give birth to a divine fetus requires a large amount of divine essence and consumes a lot of resources. If she can become the ruler of the Holy Court, then the resources that can be mobilized will be endless. Absolutely, it is completely enough to nourish the divine fetus.
Therefore, deep down in Feng Feiyun's heart, he actually favors the Long family and does not really want Lord Shentian to become the ruler of the Holy Court.
Feng Feiyun was now at the ninth level of Nirvana. He used the speed of reincarnation to the extreme. After flying tens of thousands of miles from the Holy Court, he finally caught up with Sanmu Renjue.
Sanmu Renjue was flying at high speed towards the army camp. Suddenly, a smile appeared on his face. He slowed down and landed on the top of a mountain. He said: "Follow me from the Holy Court all the way here." Well, your speed is really not that fast."
Miki Renjue landed on the ground, and the entire mountain peak merged with him, and his body seemed to be one with the earth.
"Wow."
Feng Feiyun flew down from the sky and stood in the void with a cloud floating at his feet. He bowed to Lord Sanmu and said, "I am Feng Feiyun of Butian Pavilion. I oversee the entire Holy Court. Lord, Where are you going in such a hurry?"
"Oh, it turns out he's from Butian Pavilion." Miki Renjue was still a little surprised. The young man in front of him didn't look more than a hundred years old, but his speed could actually catch up with him.
Butian Pavilion is indeed a gathering place for talented people.
"Your Majesty, please answer the following question, otherwise I can only think that Your Majesty is with the rebels." Feng Feiyun said righteously.
Miki Renjue put his hands behind his back, looked into the sky, and said proudly and disdainfully: "Boy, didn't your pavilion master tell you that I have an important mission? Go away and waste my time. Be careful not to lose your life."
Feng Feiyun still stood there, not letting Sanmu Renjue leave, his body was burning with blazing flames, and he dared to fight even if he was facing a lord.
"Go away."
Seeing a steady stream of monks flying towards the Holy Court, Sanmu Renjue knew that the elite army of the Long family had returned. He was afraid that there would be a change in the Holy Court, so he finally became angry, waved his arm and slapped Feng Feiyun.
However, Feng Feiyun took the first step, using the Bagua Dao Seal, mobilizing all the strength of his body, and blasted the Dao Seal towards Sanmu Renjue.
Miki Renjue originally just wanted to repel Feng Feiyun and did not use all his strength, but when he sensed the destructive power coming from the Bagua Dao Seal, he immediately felt something was wrong. This kid was so powerful.
It was too late for him to increase his strength.
"boom."
Lord Sanmu was actually knocked back more than ten miles by the Bagua Dao Seal. Although he was not really hurt, it was already a great shame and humiliation for a Lord to be pushed back by a junior. If this was the case, When you go out, you won’t make everyone in the world laugh.
Feng Feiyun was a little disappointed. As expected of a lord, he had already reached the ninth level of Nirvana. He thought he could injure him with an unexpected full-strength blow, but it only managed to knock him back.
This is the power of the princes of one realm.
Feng Feiyun was not afraid, he succeeded with one blow and struck again, without giving Miki Renjue any chance to breathe.
"Every junior in the Nirvana realm dares to attack me. I can press you to death with just one finger." Miki Renjue was completely angered. Two rays of light shot out from his pupils, piercing the sky and flying toward the wind. The cloud slashed past.
One of the rays of light struck the Bagua Dao Seal, knocking it down and sinking into the ground.
Feng Feiyun stepped on the reincarnation speed, his body kept beating. In his dantian, a ball of Holy Spirit Qi circulated rapidly. A strand of Holy Spirit Qi was cut out from his arm, and a strand of Miki Renjue's hair was cut off. Cut it off.
"The breath of the Holy Spirit."
Sanmu Renjue's eyes narrowed and he immediately became cautious. He knew that the situation was a bit strange. Based on his years of training experience, he felt that Feng Feiyun was deliberately preventing him from mobilizing his troops.
"Who are you?" Miki Renjue said in a deep voice.
"Didn't I tell you everything already? I am the one who came to capture you." Feng Feiyun called the Bagua Dao Seal back from the ground. Two kinds of brilliance, black and white, emerged from the Dao Seal to protect his body.
"With you alone, you're still far from it."
Although Sanmu Renjue saw that Feng Feiyun's cultivation was far beyond the Nirvana realm, he also had his own confidence. Once he really took action, he could easily suppress Feng Feiyun.
"Yeah."
A black fruit appeared in Feng Feiyun's hand. This fruit was very strange, with thorns all over the body and a metallic luster flowing on the skin.
Xuanyuan stood on the clouds in the distance one by one, staring at the fruit in Feng Feiyun's hand, and let out a sigh.
"Crack."
Feng Feiyun waved his arm, and the black fruit flew out of his hand as fast as a ray of light. Before Miki Renjue could react, his chest felt like it was hit by a mountain, and his internal organs were shaking violently. The body was blown away and crashed into a large mountain.
"Second uncle, did you get hit?"
The black fruit flew back to Feng Feiyun's hand.
"This... must have been a hit."
"Bang."
Sanmu Renjue roared angrily, flew out from the mountain, pulled up the mountain, and threw it towards Feng Feiyun.
"Come again."
Feng Feiyun threw the Holy Fruit out again. The Holy Fruit smashed the mountain and hit Sanmu Renjue again. This time, it hit Sanmu Renjue's face and collapsed his nose. His face was covered in blood.