The aura of Maowu Gui was not as restrained as that of the two Saint Ancestors. It continued to expand, like a volcano, like stars, and like the scorching sun, forcing Feng Feiyun to use the energy of the Holy Spirit to resist, and at the same time, he protected the two sisters of the Ji family behind him.
Good guy, this turtle's cultivation level is actually so strong. Before he was exposed to witchcraft, he was obviously a big shot. No wonder he is so rich in knowledge and experience. He knows half of it in heaven and half of it on earth.
In the end, Mao Wugui did not break through the Holy Spirit realm and stayed in the quasi-sage realm, but his aura was extremely powerful, and it was definitely not just as simple as reaching the "quasi-saint Tao embryo".
Fortunately, I didn't break through to the Holy Spirit Realm, otherwise it would have been too unnatural.
"After being sealed for tens of thousands of years, my cultivation has dropped so much. I cry. But it's okay. The Holy Spirit's way has become more settled, which will be of great benefit to the future impact on the Holy Spirit realm." Mao Wugui continued to sit there cross-legged, Consolidating your cultivation.
From the beginning to the end, the two Saint Ancestors did not say a word to Feng Feiyun. Perhaps they thought that an ant like Feng Feiyun was not qualified to talk to them, or maybe it was because they had not yet fully awakened.
Feng Feiyun now roughly understood the cause and effect. The two Saint Ancestors must have predicted that the World-Destroying Monument was about to be born. However, at that time, their spiritual thoughts were still wandering in Taixu, and their bodies had not awakened, and they could not resist the World-Destroying Monument. With the power, he closed the door of the temple and let the temple sink into the ground and fly away.
Now that their spiritual thoughts have returned and their bodies are about to recover, they will naturally fly back to the Gate of Heaven to suppress the World-Destroying Monument.
The speed of the temple was extremely fast. It flew back to the Gate of Heaven in less than an hour and stopped in a cloud, without flying into the ancient ruins.
With the ancient ruins as the center, the territory covering a radius of 30 billion miles was covered by the aura of destruction. The sky was dark, lightning and thunder roared, and blood-colored mist surged in the void, creating a scene of doomsday.
On the land of 30 billion miles, the trees are withered and corpses are lying in pieces. It is unknown how many creatures have been contaminated by the aura of destruction and died. They can only be counted in trillions.
Some rivers have turned into rivers of corpses, made up of blood and corpse water, with countless corpses and bones floating there.
The sky is densely filled with the evil energy of innocent souls, and the cries of billions of creatures are heard, like a ghost realm.
"The emergence of the World-Destroying Divine Monument is indeed a scene of destruction of the earth and heaven. It is worthy of being called the most ferocious soldier in ancient times. It has caused so many killings before it was fully born."
Feng Feiyun stood outside the temple, with a Buddha ring emerging behind his body, blocking the faint aura of world destruction from his body.
This place is 20 billion miles away from the center of the ancient ruins, but the world-destroying aura permeating the air can still kill the creatures under the realm of destiny.
On the ground, there are also some powerful creatures still alive, cautiously rushing towards the ancient ruins.
In the sky, a powerful aura would fly past from time to time, breaking into the place where the aura of world destruction was the strongest.
Although this is a disaster, it is also an opportunity.
After a brief pause, the temple continued to fly forward. When it was still a billion miles away from the ancient ruins, it stopped again.
The aura of destruction here is already quite strong. The clouds are dark and the sky is invisible. There are almost no living creatures on the ground. Even the bones of many creatures have turned into pus and blood and invaded the soil.
When monks under the realm of ascension come here, they will turn into pus and blood in an instant and die without even leaving their souls.
"roar."
A giant white tiger with a body length of 27,000 miles flew across the sky. Its body was as huge as some small stars, and its light was brighter than the stars. There were hundreds of millions of holy lights intertwined on its body, and it made a roar that shook the earth. The sound flew across the sky and turned into a majestic middle-aged man in white, disappearing into the billowing black clouds.
The tiger's roar just now sounded thirty million miles away, but it still shocked Feng Feiyun's soul to the point of almost breaking into pieces. The blood in his heart was boiling, and his internal organs were still aching at this moment.
Too powerful.
This is the existence of the supreme level of heaven and earth. Compared with him, Immortal is just a little kid who just learned to walk. He can't be a holy spirit of the White Tiger Demon Clan.
In the other direction, the entire sky was burned red, and the flames formed an ocean, avoiding the surrounding aura of destruction.
Wrapped in the flames was a red divine bird, not a phoenix, but a fire luan.
The body of the Fire Luan shrank in size and turned into a palm-sized red bird, disappearing into the dark aura of world destruction.
"How many big shots are here?"
Feng Feiyun felt that many powerful creatures native to the Little Fairy World had also come here, and their auras were particularly scary, but they were all standing in the dark, as if waiting for something.
He felt Shui Yueting's breath.
Although Shui Yueting is a Holy Spirit, if she wanted to hide her figure, she would not even be able to find other Holy Spirits, but Feng Feiyun could clearly sense her presence for some reason. This was an indescribable phenomenon. A subtle connection.
Feng Feiyun did not rush into the depths rashly. Although his cultivation level was high, compared with those figures at the Saint Ancestor level, he was just a stronger ant.
Only standing inside the temple is the safest.
The Phoenix Sky Eye cannot see a billion miles away, and has no idea what the current situation of the ancient ruins is. It can only feel that the vitality of the heaven and earth is constantly fluctuating, and the earth is shaking.
Suddenly, a huge sound came out, and the entire Tianzhimen platform seemed to shake.
The world-destroying aura between heaven and earth became ten times stronger. An ink-like evil aura rushed towards Feng Feiyun. Feng Feiyun circulated the Golden Silkworm Buddha's aura and condensed a layer of Buddha's light on the surface of his body. Only then did he withstand the blast. A breath of destruction.
"This is still a billion miles away, and the current aura of world destruction is enough to make ordinary sages fall. Only the great sages can barely stop it."
The World-Destroying Monument was completely born.
It took two and a half years for the World-Destroying Monument to completely escape its trap and fly out from the ground, erupting with unparalleled evil energy.
The original ancient ruins have now become a place of death. There are streaks of blood flowing in the soil and patches of magic clouds wandering in the air, just like an ancient death battlefield.
The ancient warriors who suppressed the World-Destroying Monument did not give up. They were still surrounding the World-Destroying Monument, trying to suppress it underground again.
"boom."
The World-Destroying Monument erupted with a fierce light, blasting away the ancient war weapons. Some of them were inserted into the mountain peak, splitting the mountain into two halves and splitting into a canyon; some fell to the ground, The earth was dented and turned into a huge dry lake; some flew to the sky and knocked down the stars outside the territory.
These ancient war weapons all have terrifying origins and unparalleled power. Otherwise, they would not have been able to suppress the World-Destroying Monument for so long.
Feng Feiyun saw one of the ancient warriors being knocked away. The shape was like a sword, and the sword energy was like a dragon. It dragged the sword energy for thousands of miles, giving people a feeling of majesty.
The King of Swords.
"That is the Xuanyuan Sword of the Imperial Master. In his later years, the Imperial Master came to the ancient ruins to suppress the World-Destroying Monument. The sword was sealed here and his bones were buried on this piece of land. He was a great man worthy of respect. If not He, the World-Destroying Monument, was probably born ten million years ago." Mao Wugui said.
The body of the thatched turtle is now as big as a millstone, and it is covered with scales. The turtle shell on its back is still primitive, its neck is quite long, and its head has become like a snake.
"Xuanyuan Sword."
Feng Feiyun looked at the divine sword and saw it being knocked away by the World-Destroying Monument and turning into a meteor across the sky.
Shui Yueting stood in the void, like a goddess descending from the sky, stretched out a beautiful arm, and pinched the Xuanyuan Sword with sword energy like a dragon.
Shui Yueting and Xuanyuan stood a million miles away from the temple.
Xuanyuan Sword is naturally not so easy to subdue. When the sword's blade screams, tens of thousands of sword energy rush out from the sword body, and there is a sense of sword intention that thousands of swords will return to the clan.
"break."
Shui Yueting uttered one word from her red lips, and all the sword energy was destroyed.
She began to communicate with Xuanyuan Sword. Xuanyuan Sword was originally sharp and had a soaring aura, but after hearing Shui Yueting's words, it calmed down again.
Shui Yueting handed Xuanyuan Sword to Xuanyuan Yiyi, said something to her, and then glanced deeply towards the direction of the temple, just looking at Feng Feiyun across the void.
Her eyes were as bright as stars, but there was no trace of emotional fluctuations. She quickly withdrew her gaze and disappeared into the clouds together with Xuanyuan.
"Holy God Shuiyue is indeed very powerful. He subdued Xuanyuan Sword easily. No wonder he can slay saints and dragons." Mao Wugui also stared at the scene just now.
Feng Feiyun narrowed his eyes and said: "If Xuanyuan Sword was so easily conquered, it wouldn't be Xuanyuan Sword."
Feng Feiyun could roughly guess what Shui Yueting said to Xuanyuan Sword.
There are a total of five ancient warriors that suppress the World-Destroying Monument, and the Xuanyuan Sword is just one of them. The other four are also famous ancient divine blades.
Two of them had been taken away by other great supernatural powers, but the last two flew towards the direction of the temple.
These were two rusty halberds, but during the flight, the surface of the halberds cracked, and a golden dazzling light shot out from inside, revealing the arrow bodies.
Turned into two fallen holy arrows.
A huge white tiger was chasing the two Holy Meteor Arrows, trying to collect them.
"Swish."
The Holy Meteor Arrow has flown into the temple and is suspended around the statues of the two Holy Ancestors.
Saint Ancestor Pohu stopped, turned into a human form, and floated hundreds of miles away. The holy energy on his body was soaring in the clouds, turning into a white divine flower and heavenly wheel above his head. He felt the extraordinaryness of the temple and did not rush into the temple rashly. .
He stared at Feng Feiyun and Mao Wugui and said, "Could it be a Taoist friend from the Xuanwu Divine Sea inside?"
Mao Wugui sent a message to Feng Feiyun and said: "This is the Holy Ancestor of the White Tiger Demon Clan, Pohu. He has monstrous magic power and is powerful throughout the world. If he were not so violent, he would probably become the leader of the White Tiger Demon Clan."
"I've never heard of it, but I've heard that the White Tiger Emperor is immortal." Feng Feiyun said.
"The Immortal Family is originally the royal family of the White Tiger Demon Clan, and the Immortal Emperor is the descendant of the royal family. The White Tiger Emperor is the ancestor of the Immortal Clan. His body has become a saint, and he ranks first in the White Tiger Demon Clan's combat power. In the entire world, it is estimated that There are only three or five creatures who dare to fight naked with the White Tiger Emperor. One is the Ancestral Dragon King, one is the Great Demonic Dragon, and one or two perverts who have never been born should be able to challenge the White Tiger Emperor. These are all capable of physical sanctification. Terror exists.”
Once the body is sanctified, it means that the body is immortal. Even if the soul is destroyed, the body will never be destroyed unless it is refined by someone.
For example, Emperor Zhong did not reach the state of physical sanctification, so his body decayed.