All the Holy Spirits from outside the territory came towards Feng Feiyun.
There are at least seven holy spirits, whose bodies are blazing with rays of light, like a group of true gods. Their cultivation is extremely powerful, sealing the entire void.
Feng Feiyun stood there without any fear on his body and said with a smile: "Mao Laoshi, are you afraid?"
"Still... still a little bit." Mao Lao said honestly.
Feng Feiyun grinned and summoned all the soldiers in his body. The eight three-flavored true furnaces, the ancient Shenxiao sword, the Yaohuang sword, the ascension platform, and the ancient bronze ship all gathered around the body. "I have never killed anyone outside the territory." Holy Spirit, come and taste the taste of the blood of the Holy Spirit today, kill."
He took the initiative, stood on the ancient bronze ship, rushed out, and knocked away a holy spirit.
The holy spirit vomited holy blood from its mouth. Under the power of the ancient bronze ship, it was severely damaged with every blow, and the holy blood dyed the sky red.
"boom."
Feng Feiyun slashed with his sword, slashing past the head of the Holy Spirit, cutting off half of the Holy Spirit's head. The incision was as smooth as a mirror, and wisps of rays of light shot out.
Another piece of the Holy Spirit's blood was spilled, and every drop was comparable to a peerless elixir.
"escape."
The holy spirit was frightened, pointed at the void, and planned to escape.
Mao Laoshi didn't know when he flew to the shoulder of the Holy Spirit, and put his white palm on it, "Sleep, sleep."
The eyes of the Holy Spirit were drowsy, his brain went dark, and his body fell uncontrollably.
Feng Feiyun took out a three-flavor true furnace, took the fainting Holy Spirit into the furnace, and suppressed it.
All of this happened between lightning and flint. When the attack waves from other extraterrestrial holy spirits came over, that holy spirit had already been restrained in the Three Flavors True Furnace.
"Gate to the Void."
Mao Laoshi opened the door to the void.
Feng Feiyun and it escaped in, and they cooperated perfectly.
The door to the void is closed immediately.
"boom."
The attacks of those extraterrestrial holy spirits all bombarded the Void Gate, shattering it, but did not harm Feng Feiyun.
"hateful."
All the extraterrestrial holy spirits were in vain.
"Wow."
The gate to the void appeared from another direction.
Feng Feiyun struck out at extremely fast speed and struck Yue Jueling on the neck with his knife.
"Dang."
But Yue Jueling was wearing armor at the level of a Holy Spirit vessel, and the Shenxiao Ancient Sword erupted with a loud clang, which did not cut off her neck, but only shook her Holy Soul to the point where she almost fainted.
"Sleep, sleep." Mao Laoshi took this opportunity and touched Yue Jueling's head hard, sealing Yue Jueling's Holy Spirit wisdom.
Feng Feiyun sacrificed the second three-flavored true furnace and suppressed Yue Jueling into the furnace.
The Holy Spirits outside the territory were extremely angry, especially the Kunlun Cult Master, the Last Demon King, and the Heavenly Master. They were the three giants, but they were fooled around by Feng Feiyun and aroused to real fire.
"The Wrath of Space and Time."
A heavenly eye grows from the center of the Kunlun Cult Master's eyebrows, covering the whole world, and uses the supreme Taoist method to turn time and space upside down.
"Bang."
The entire space and time are shattered. Now it is impossible to open the door to the void, and there is no chance of even escaping into time.
"Let's see how you can escape now." The Demon King of the World gave a ferocious laugh, raised his palm, condensed a triangular magic ax in his palm, and struck Feng Feiyun with the ax.
Several other holy spirits also took action at the same time, and their Taoist magic and palm seals were shot out like a torrent, drowning Feng Feiyun.
"The Dharma of Empress Wa."
Feng Feiyun held up the dharma image of the Great Sage Wa, condensed into a huge divine shadow behind him, and bombarded it.
"Bang."
The Dharma of the Great Sage Wa was unable to withstand the bombardment of many holy spirits, and eventually fell into pieces and turned into phantoms of holy light.
Feng Feiyun's body flew upside down and landed in front of the deserted temple. He knelt on one knee, propped himself on the ground with one palm, and a drop of Holy Spirit's blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.
The blood fell to the ground, immediately turning the surrounding ground into blood red.
"Feng Feiyun, you are at the end of your road. You are using your arms as a chariot, and you are destined to die." Master Tiandu stepped on the space debris, with majestic appearance and arrogance. He walked towards Feng Feiyun step by step, carrying an overwhelming feeling. The power of sex.
"call out."
A piece of space debris under Tiandu Master's feet suddenly exploded, and a sword with flashing demonic light flew out. With a strong demonic aura, it penetrated the soles of Tiandu Master's feet and tore his right foot. From his His right foot went straight towards the holy fetus in his body.
This is naturally Yaohuang Sword.
Feng Feiyun had already hidden the Yaohuang Sword in that location and set up a trap, waiting for someone to step in.
"Stab it."
Tiandu Master had no choice but to cut off the entire right half of his body with one knife. Only then did he escape the fate of being pierced through the holy fetus by Yaohuang Sword.
But he also suffered heavy losses. Half of the blood and energy in his body was cut off, and most of the Holy Spirit Dao was eroded by Yaohuang Sword. His cultivation level plummeted. Even if his cultivation level can be cultivated back in the future, it will be difficult to make progress.
"boom."
Feng Feiyun held the handle of the knife with both hands and slashed in the air, splitting out a divine dragon and knocking Master Tiandu away. The sword energy tore numerous holes in his holy body.
Feng Feiyun held the Shenxiao ancient sword in one hand and the Yaohuang sword in the other. The swords were dripping with blood. He stared coldly at all the extraterrestrial holy spirits present and said: "Next."
In just a few breaths, two Holy Spirits were suppressed by him, and one Holy Spirit was forced to kill himself. This was simply a brilliant battle. If word spread, Feng Feiyun's reputation would definitely rise to that of He Shui. At the same level as the Moon Holy God, he has become a being that all living beings believe in.
But for those Holy Spirits from outside the territory, this is something that makes them feel humiliated. The strong men present are all ancestor-level figures who are famous all over the world. They deal with a junior and are made so disgraced by this junior. , where does this put their faces?
"You're too arrogant, I'm going to kill you." A Holy Spirit with roots growing out of his head came towards Feng Feiyun and attacked him.
It came to the Dark Demonic Palace and was an elder Taizu of the Demonic Palace. He was a saint for plants and had extremely long vitality.
It saw that Feng Feiyun had been severely injured, so it dared to take action without restraint. Thousands of tree roots extended from its head, like dragon whiskers and iron locks, and they all crashed towards Feng Feiyun.
The nine hundred and ninety-nine phoenix bones in Feng Feiyun's body turned into nine hundred and ninety-nine galaxies, and all of these galaxies burned up.
The flames of the nine hundred and ninety-nine galaxy worlds surged out, burning the void and igniting the space debris. As for the elder Taizu of the Dark Demon Palace, he was a plant saint and was extremely afraid of fire.
All the roots on its head burned and turned into tongues of fire.
"Meteor Spirit Road"
Feng Feiyun blasted out a world-destroying path, tearing apart the body of the extraterrestrial Holy Spirit.
Countless wood essences poured out of its body, it made a wailing sound, and was saved by the Demon King of the World.
The cultivation level of the most evil demon king is much more terrifying. With one strike of his palm, he blasted out tens of thousands of thunder and lightning. These thunder and lightning intertwined into a torrent and turned into a purple-white divine thunder, breaking through layers of flames and roaring into the wind and flying clouds. chest.
"Amitabha."
In the deserted temple, an old Buddha's voice sounded.
A Buddha's handprint flew out, sending the purple and white divine thunder flying backwards. It rushed into the chest of the Last Demon King and blasted the Last Demon King away.
That Buddha's handprint turned into a five-fingered mountain, suppressing the most evil demon king at the bottom of the mountain.
"Ouch."
The last demon king transformed into a demon bull with a unicorn-like head and scales all over his body.
This is his true nature.
He wanted to use all his strength to hold up the five-fingered mountain on his back.
"Mou Mi, Mo Mi..."
In the deserted temple, a series of Buddha's voices sounded, turning into golden Buddha characters, all of which were printed on the Five Fingers Mountain, suppressing him firmly below.
Everyone was surprised.
There is an unparalleled powerful person in the temple, and a Buddha's palm seal can actually suppress such a powerful person as the most powerful demon king. Who is this person?
Feng Feiyun took advantage of the surprise of the Holy Spirit outside the territory, moved his body, and flew into the temple.
"Feng Feiyun broke into the temple, chase him."
The extraterrestrial holy spirits chased after them and entered the temple one after another.
This temple looks simple and shabby, but the space inside is extremely vast and empty like a world.
Feng Feiyun stepped in and saw eight dead people standing inside, wearing different robes. Some were rich and luxurious, some were simple and simple, some were beautiful women, and some were old men with wrinkles on their faces.
They were all motionless, like eight pillars standing on the ground.
Feng Feiyun took out the ascension platform again and found the corresponding eight people on the ascension platform. They were all once stunning figures, but now they have all turned into death puppets, half dead and half dead.
These eight dead people did not take action against Feng Feiyun, but after Kunlun Cult Master and others broke in, they all "came to life", and at the same time, they played the law of death and bombarded the Holy Spirits outside the territory.
"Second uncle, there is an old monk sitting on the wall." Mao Laoshi pointed directly above the temple.
Feng Feiyun looked over, seeing through the illusion, and saw a monk sitting in the wall.
A altar was opened in the wall. The monk was sitting on the altar with his eyes closed tightly. He was covered with golden Buddha light. He was wearing a cassock and had golden Buddha silkworms around his body. flight.
Although he had his eyes closed, no breathing, and no heartbeat, he was different from those dead people. He still had a trace of life fluctuations in his body, fighting and fighting against some invisible force.
He used the Golden Silkworm Buddha Qi in his body to resist a certain force that invaded him, and at the same time he was fighting, completely condensing the origin of his life in his body, without any expansion in the air.
Feng Feiyun stared closely at the holy monk in front of him, holding the ascension platform in his hands. On the ascension platform, the name "Buddha Canzi" kept beating, sending out waves of soul.
"Senior...Senior...is this Senior Focanzi?" Feng Feiyun was very excited as he stared at the monk embedded in the wall.
Feng Feiyun and Fo Canzi have a very deep connection, and they can even be regarded as the descendants of Fo Canzi. This deeply touched his heart.