Chapter 951: Entering the Shuiyuetian Realm (Chapter 3)
Feng Feiyun stepped on Samsara, and instantly his body flew behind the old man. A Heavenly Essence Weapon appeared in his hand, which turned into a spear and pierced the old man's vest.
"Comparing speed with the Hunkun Monster Clan is really life-and-death."
The spear in Feng Feiyun's hand pierced the air. Unexpectedly, the Great Demon King Ruilang stood behind him and hit Feng Feiyun on the vest with his palm.
This was the first time that Feng Feiyun was surpassed in speed. Although there was a reason why the Great Demon King Wenlang had a higher level of cultivation than him, the biggest reason was that the Hunkun Demon Clan was originally the fastest demon clan in the world.
Kunpeng's swing is ninety million miles away, and the Immortal's jump is ninety million miles away.
In other words, Kunpeng's speed can be compared to that of an immortal.
Although "Hun Kun" has not yet transformed into a roc and cannot compare with the immortals, its speed still ranks first among the ancient holy demon clan. Only the Phoenix can compete with them in speed, and it loses more and wins less.
"Bagua Tao Seal."
A Dao seal flew out of Feng Feiyun's back, as if he was carrying a black and white Bagua on his back, barely blocking the palm of the great demon king Ruilang.
"Bang."
The blood in Feng Feiyun's body was boiling, and his spine seemed to be broken. The palm of the weak wave demon king almost penetrated his body.
Feng Feiyun was thrown forward for dozens of miles, and he forced himself to stabilize his body. At this time, the sound of breaking wind sounded again behind him, and the weak wave demon king did not give him a chance to breathe, and came to kill him again.
"Today, even the human race's holy land, Shuiyue Tianjing, will be destroyed, let alone a mere human race genius like you."
With a bit of disdain, the Great Demon King Ruianlang pressed his palm on the top of Feng Feiyun's head, intending to smash Feng Feiyun's head into pieces.
"Go to hell."
Feng Feiyun suddenly turned around, holding a fist-sized magic eye in his hand. A torrential purple light erupted from the magic eye, turning the sacred peak into a purple sky and earth.
A dragon roar came from the demon eye, frightening all the demon monks present, as if the supreme demon emperor had arrived.
The Great Demon King Ruianlang was also startled. The aura in the Eye of the Demonic Dragon was so terrifying that it made him feel trembling from the depths of his heart. He felt that he was too humble in front of it.
"boom."
A purple beam of light erupted from the demon eye, knocking the body of the Great Demon King Weulang away. A blood hole as big as a bowl was opened in his chest, penetrating his body.
Even the Great Demon King cannot stop this power.
Just kidding, this is the eyeball of the "Great Demonic Dragon". What kind of person is the Great Demonic Dragon?
That was a demon who dared to challenge the Dragon King, the ancestor of the Dragon Clan. Even some of the Saint Ancestors of the Demon Clan would retreat when they saw him. How could the Great Demon King Weulang not tremble with fear when he felt the aura of the Great Demonic Dragon.
Feng Feiyun held the Eye of the Demonic Dragon, and countless purple thunder and lightning gathered in his palm, reflecting him like a demon god.
"Oh my god, there must be an unparalleled villain behind this guy. It's better not to offend him."
The Great Demon King Weilang pressed the huge blood hole in his chest, but the blood couldn't stop at all. The power of the demonic dragon's energy confused all the principles in his body, making it difficult to gather strength.
"I really want to escape, please practice for me."
The Great Demon King of Ruilang flew towards the portal of Shuiyue Heavenly Realm, intending to report the incident to Hun Kun Half Saint who had already entered. Only Half Saint could suppress this son.
Naturally, Feng Feiyun would not give him a chance to escape. He used the Shamisen Fire Furnace to suppress the Great Demon King of Weulang and imprisoned him in the furnace for incineration.
The Sanweizhen stove was vibrating violently, sometimes flying into the sky, sometimes sinking into the ground, sometimes crashing into the mountains... Finally it stopped, and a large and dazzling blood pill flew out from it. This blood pill is more precious than the feathered blood pill. , which is made from the blood, cultivation essence, and knowledge of the Great Demon King.
Even the great demon king who guarded the portal to the Water Moon Realm fell, and those demon monks were naturally frightened.
"Haha, I eat, I eat."
The blood dragon flew among the group of monsters, and with its big bloody mouth, it chased a group of big monsters and little monsters all over the mountain.
The Qilin King and Hell Yama let out two long roars, like two streams of light, flying from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain. Along the way, they devoured many powerful corpses and condensed their own power.
These two puppets, who were innately extremely powerful, are now becoming more and more powerful, and are constantly recovering towards the level of cultivation of the Wheel King and the King of Hell. Although they have not yet entered the realm of the Great Demon King, they are not far away. Already.
They possess most of the inheritance of the Wheel-turning King and the King of Hell. As long as they have enough corpse energy and blood energy, their power can continue to rise until they reach the level of the Wheel-turning King and the King of Hell during their lifetimes.
Feng Feiyun ignored those demon monks with lower cultivation levels. The monks from the Water Moon Realm were there to take care of them. What Feng Feiyun was most concerned about now was the situation in the Water Moon Realm.
"Open it for me."
The Eye of the Demonic Dragon in Feng Feiyun's hand blasted away the formation blocking the door, and the twenty-four demon kings who were guarding the formation were blasted away. They were then taken into the Sanwei True Furnace by Feng Feiyun and burned into a Twenty-four feathered demon king blood pills.
Feng Feiyun held the Eye of the Demonic Dragon in one hand and the Heavenly Marrow Soldier Gut in the other, and entered the Water Moon Heaven Realm, his body disappearing into the portal.
Qilin King and Hell Yama followed closely behind Feng Feiyun and also flew in.
"There must be a lot of good things in the Water Moon Realm. Give them to me... Ahem, these good things cannot fall into the hands of the demon clan. We have to protect these treasures for the Water Moon Realm."
The turtle was riding on the back of the blood dragon, holding a short blade in his hand and pointing at the sky. When he saw a black line on Shangguan Mingxian's forehead, he immediately changed his mind.
Shangguan Mingxian is now Feng Feiyun's woman, and he really doesn't dare to mess with her.
Mao Wugui, Shangguan Mingxian, Ji Jing'an, and Mao Laoshi all sat on the backs of the blood dragons and flew into the portal of the Water Moon Realm.
The battle on the Sacred Peak is not over yet, but most of the powerful monsters have already entered the Water Moon Heaven Realm. The rest are ordinary monsters who came to take advantage of the situation. The tens of thousands of Water Moon Heaven Realm monks are enough to kill them all. .
But at this moment, another mighty demonic cloud rolled over from outside the distant sky.
An old demon king whose cultivation was about to reach the semi-saint realm opened the wormhole passage and brought a demon army of millions from the battlefield of all races, intending to plunder the resources in the human holy land and rob the water. A female monk in the Moon Heaven Realm.
The mighty demon army covered the sky and the sun, and a large shadow pressed over them. There were demon shadows everywhere in the clouds, frightening the female monks of the Water Moon Realm on the top of the Holy God Peak into despair.
There are too many demon monks in this group. Although their strength varies from good to bad, they are better than their numbers.
"Haha, first kill the Shuiyue Heavenly Realm, and then kill the Shuiyue Holy God. Without the Holy Spirit, the human race will just wait to be exterminated." A sneer came from the demon army.
Ximen played the flute and stood on top of a broken ancient wall at the Great Pass on the Sacred Peak. The ancient wall was a hundred meters high, like a mountain range stretching across the sky, dark and deep.
He stared at the corpses scattered all over the mountains and plains, with a strong sense of sadness. If Feng Feiyun was still standing here at this moment, he would never imagine that the person in front of him was still Ximen playing the flute.
He stood on the dilapidated ancient wall and played a flute. The flute's sound was extremely penetrating and resounded throughout the mountains, clouds, and horizons. Any demon monk who heard the flute's sound would have their eardrums burst.
, spilling blood, falling from the sky.
"ah……"
"Be careful...this is the sound..."
"Gah..."
This is real rain.
When the flute music ended, the sky became empty.
Millions of monster armies fell to the ground and piled up in a thick layer. Some died, some were seriously injured and wailed, and some fainted and lost their ability to fight.
On the ground, armor, soldiers, demon corpses, flags, and war drums were piled up all over the mountains and plains.
It was just a flute sound that caused destructive power, causing millions of monster armies to fall here. This was simply unimaginable energy for the female monks in the Water Moon Realm. They were all staring at the man standing on the broken wall.
.
In the sky, only the leader of the demon army was left. His cultivation was catching up with the half-saint. He barely resisted the flute sound just now, but he did not dare to fight anymore. He was so frightened that he turned around and ran away.
, I don’t even dare to stay here for even a moment.
"These monsters are so abominable. They use humans as sheep and kill them for food. The human race has tolerated them for so many years. Today, you will see that the human race also has bloody wolves."
Ximen played the flute and muttered to himself. Instead of chasing the escaped old demon king, he turned around and flew into the portal of the Water Moon Realm.
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Feng Feiyun is now a bloodthirsty wolf.
As soon as he passed through the portal of Shuiyue Heaven Realm, he was alerted by a great demon king of the demon clan who was guarding behind the portal.
"Someone broke in, Zhan."
Give an order.
More than a dozen old demon clan masters in human form flew over, all wearing black black gold robes, and turned into more than a dozen huge demonic auras, which were divided into more than ten directions and attacked Feng Feiyun who just came in.
go.
Feng Feiyun was wearing a dragon, linfeng and leather coat, and he looked majestic. His arm shook, and the Heavenly Essence Soldier stabbed out, piercing the skull of one of the old men, and directly burst it, turning him into a headless corpse, which fell to the ground.
On the ground.
"Bang."
The spear swept out, breaking the second old man at the waist and turning him into two bloody corpses.
The remaining dozen or so elders of the demon clan have already arrived, each showing off their magical powers and attacking around Feng Feiyun, turning the surrounding area into chaos, with figures interlaced and lightning and fire clashing.
When Feng Feiyun walked out of the chaos, there were only a dozen demon corpses left on the ground.
The Heavenly Essence Soldier in Feng Feiyun's hand was bleeding. He stepped over the old demon corpse, stared at the big demon king standing on the back of the Qilin Beast, and then hooked his little finger.
Mo Ye, the Great Demon King, was coldly angry. This young man was so arrogant. He dared to provoke a Great Demon King like this. He was so ambitious.
The Great Demon King Mo Ye belongs to the "Elephant Eagle Demon Clan", one of the ancient holy demon clans, and his cultivation level is also at the fifth level of feathering, but it is much higher than the Great Demon King Wenlang.