The first thousand and eighty-eight chapters between heaven and earth
Just in the Great World of Lost Beads, thousands of Holy Spirits have fallen. You can imagine the brutality of that battle. The mountains and rivers were stained with blood, and the Holy Thoughts and Dharma were shattered one by one and turned into ashes.
This reminded Feng Feiyun of the ashes of one hundred and eight thousand Holy Spirits on the ancient bronze ship.
In the face of a catastrophe, a saint will fall at any time, let alone other living beings.
After all, Feng Feiyun is a member of the Lost Pearl Hunyuan World. He was naturally moved when he heard such news. If other monks heard the news, they would have been frightened to death. To them, the Saint Falling is as terrible as a god being beheaded.
"Where are all the saints now?" Feng Feiyun asked.
Feng Feiyun has reached the realm of the Holy Spirit, so he is naturally qualified to know some secret things.
Mo Yaoyao said: "The vast majority of the saints have gone to the Road to Heaven to retrieve the seven divine warships. The strong men from foreign lands have also gone to the Road to Heaven, and only a few have stayed in the small town. The world of immortals.”
"That tragic battle happened when the road to heaven opened."
Feng Feiyun said: "The sealing place of the seven spirit boats is on the road to the sky."
"It is written on the World-Destroying Monument: The spirit boat is not on this shore, not on the other shore, not in the middle, between reality and reality, in the line between heaven and earth."
"The sky is 'empty' and the earth is 'real'. There is a line between heaven and earth; there is also a line between virtuality and reality. The seven divine warships are sealed there, located at the end of the road to the sky."
Feng Feiyun asked: "Where is the entrance to the Road to Heaven?"
Mo Yaoyao's charming eyes were like silk, and she stared at him with languid eyes, and said: "The four masters of the palace gave an order when they entered the Road to Heaven, and no one is allowed to enter the Road to Heaven again. The purpose of our stay is to protect The entrance to the Road to Heaven."
"If you don't take us there, then we will go by ourselves. I really don't think I can figure out the entrance to the Road to Heaven." The female demon snorted coldly and flew towards the sky on the crystal red ancient ship.
Mo Yaoyao glanced at Feng Feiyun helplessly and said: "Actually, the road to heaven is extremely dangerous. Not only do you have to fight fiercely with the holy spirits outside the territory, but you also have to fight with some heavenly beings to prevent you from going there. , actually I don’t want to see you die.”
Feng Feiyun smiled and said: "Thank you Miss Yaoyao for your kindness, but you should know that the female devil and I both have spirit boats, so we must go to the road to heaven, by the way, the one you raised Where’s the little poodle?”
"You are talking about the white lion. Not long ago, it died in the divine flames of a saint. At that time, I also escaped from death and could not save it at all." Mo Yaoyao bit her red lips gently, Chu Chu is shy, with sweat in her eyes, just like a soft and delicate girl.
Feng Feiyun once said that she is not like a Holy Spirit. In fact, it is because she is very emotional. She laughs when she should laugh, gets angry when she should be angry, and is lazier than anyone else when she should be lazy. She is not like other Holy Spirits. , always has a serious face, and no one dares to approach him.
Others couldn't understand Mo Yaoyao's feelings and thought it was just a pet that died, but Feng Feiyun could understand to a certain extent. For example, if Mao Wugui and Mao Laoshi were killed, how much would he feel in his heart? It will also be a little sad.
Because he has regarded the other party as a friend.
Feng Feiyun consoled him: "Who did it cruelly? I will avenge you."
Mo Yaoyao glared at Feng Feiyun with resentment and said, "You are no match for that man. Even I may not be able to defeat him, but I will definitely kill him."
"I believe you." Feng Feiyun gave her a firm look.
The female demon stood in front of the crystal red ghost ship and glanced at Feng Feiyun and Mo Yaoyao with disdain. To her, she felt that these two people were simply boring. They were already in the realm of the Holy Spirit. He still can't see through life and death.
The crystal red ghost ship flew into the fairyland continent and came to the sky above a broken and chaotic land.
Below, there are fractured strata, dry rivers, collapsed mountains, no grass growing, no vitality, and eternal murderous aura echoing in the void, which can mince the monks under the Holy Spirit into minced meat.
This is a holy battlefield, with holy blood burning everywhere, and some bones of the holy spirit are suspended in the chaos, shining brightly, like stars.
A holy corpse was soaked in the blood lake and underwent an evil transformation. It was sucking in the essence of heaven and earth and exhaling the aura of corpse.
The blood of the Holy Spirit and the corpse energy of the Holy Spirit on this earth are all converging towards it, and it actually wants to be reborn against the will of heaven.
The succubus raised the corner of her mouth slightly, stretched out a palm, and pressed the body of the holy corpse to pieces across a void, absorbing all the corpse energy into the palm of her hand.
"This is the tragic battlefield. Thousands of Holy Spirits fell here." Feng Feiyun looked up and saw a Phoenix Mountain in the distance. A Phoenix Demon Queen died in the mountain, and a breath of flames filled the mountain. It burns for a while, forming the shape of a phoenix.
Those are the demon queen's lingering thoughts, which have not completely disappeared.
In the other direction, a huge black mountain ridge lies across the mountain. A section of bone is exposed in the ridge, with huge scales on the surface.
That's not a mountain, it's a dragon corpse.
Not only the saints in the Hunyuan World of Lost Beads, but also saints from outside the territory, all died on this land. Many saint corpses are still walking on the ground, but they are already dead and are just a stream of holy energy. It still remains in the body, supporting the body from falling.
A crystal-red ghost ship with a pile of holy corpses launched an attack, but was slapped by the succubus and flew away. The body of the Holy Spirit was torn into pieces.
Ahead, there is a Buddhist temple, glazed fairy tiles, and flying divine pillars, all of which stand on a majestic spiritual mountain.
This was the former Western Paradise Buddha Palace.
But now the Paradise Buddha Palace has collapsed and is full of rubble. The Buddha Hall has been reduced to ruins, and countless holy blood has been sprinkled on the Lingshan Mountain, turning this solemn holy place into a land of Shura.
From the broken Buddhist temple, two saints flew out, namely a saint ancestor of the dragon clan and a demon emperor of the Qi Niu clan.
Saint Ancestor Long Heng stared at Feng Feiyun, burst out with anger, and said in a deep voice, "Traitor of the Dragon Clan."
The prisoner cow demon emperor stared at the crystal red ghost ship, narrowed his eyes, and said: "The crystal red ghost ship is one of the seven divine warships."
Feng Feiyun, Mo Yaoyao, and the female demon flew down to the Lingshan Mountain.
Saint Ancestor Long Heng and Demon Emperor Qi Niu did not take action because Mo Yaoyao and Feng Feiyun were together, which was taboo for them.
Mo Yaoyao said: "Saint Ancestor Long Heng, Imprisoned Bull Demon Emperor, now is the time of disaster for the world of the Lost Bead Hunyuan. I hope you can put aside your grudges and deal with the outside world together."
Saint Ancestor Long Heng and Demon Emperor Qi Niu are the ones who stayed to guard the entrance to the Road to Heaven.
Saint Ancestor Long Heng snorted coldly and said: "This is the private matter of our dragon clan. It is better for Lord Zunhuang not to meddle in others' affairs. Otherwise, Lord Zunhuang will not be able to bear the blame."
Feng Feiyun said: "In that case, Miss Yaoyao, don't worry about this matter. I will handle it myself."
Saint Ancestor Long Heng sneered, feeling that Feng Feiyun was just seeking death.
He naturally saw that Feng Feiyun's cultivation had entered the realm of the Holy Spirit, but for him, it was not easy to deal with a person who had just entered the realm of the Holy Spirit.
"no."
Mo Yaoyao stopped Feng Feiyun, looked coldly, and said: "Long Heng, were you threatening me just now? Using the Ancestral Dragon King to suppress me, do you really think that the name of the Ghost City Emperor was in vain?"
Saint Ancestor Long Heng was chilled by Mo Yaoyao's gaze. Naturally, he knew how powerful the Ghost City Zun Huang was. Without the support of the Ancestral Dragon King, he would not have dared to offend her.
"Feng Feiyun is a traitor to our Dragon Clan. He is the person named by the Ancestral Dragon Clan to be captured. Are you sure that Zun Huang will be the enemy of the entire Dragon Clan?" Saint Ancestor Long Heng said.
Mo Yaoyao sneered: "What's so great about the Dragon Clan? In this catastrophe, all races in the entire Hunyuan World of Lost Pearls may be destroyed. After the catastrophe, it's unknown whether the Dragon Clan will still exist."
"You..." Saint Ancestor Long Heng originally wanted to say something, but a huge handprint blasted over, directly smashing Saint Ancestor Long Heng's Holy Spirit body into pieces and flying out.
The female demon retracted her palm and said calmly: "Why are you talking so much nonsense with him? Let's go to the entrance of the Road to Heaven."
The Demon Emperor Prisoner Niu and Mo Yaoyao were both slightly shocked. She actually slapped a holy ancestor of the Dragon Clan to pieces. This was really a newly promoted Holy Spirit.
"roar."
Saint Ancestor Long Heng regrouped his body, let out a dragon roar, became extremely furious, turned into a huge divine dragon, and charged towards the female demon.
The female demon turned around, grabbed a dragon horn, lifted the whole dragon up, and then threw it to the ground so hard that all the dragon scales flew out. Saint Ancestor Long Heng was wailing.
"Bang."
The female demon kicked Saint Ancestor Long Heng away with one kick, breaking his keel and hitting him on the opposite mountain ridge. He never got up again.
The Prisoner Niu Demon Emperor was completely shocked. You must know that Saint Long Heng was in the realm of Heaven-reaching Holy Realm, yet he was kicked away by someone. What a level of cultivation this female devil had reached.
Mo Yaoyao also showed an incredible look and stared at Feng Feiyun. Feng Feiyun just smiled faintly and followed the female demon up the Spirit Mountain, breaking through the formations arranged by the saints and opening the entrance to the road to the sky. A dense and chaotic brilliance burst out from inside.
Mo Yaoyao also pursued the road to the sky and turned into a graceful jade light.
"Miss Yaoyao, why have you entered the Road to Heaven?" Feng Feiyun stopped and looked at the beautiful figure flying among the stars. Soon she landed on a meteorite above Feng Feiyun's head. Standing tall and elegant, the figure is graceful and slender.
"I'm going to find that enemy, don't you welcome me to go with you?" Mo Yaoyao had a soft smile on her face, falling down.
The female demon was walking in front, suddenly turned around, her eyes were cold, and said: "Hurry up and follow us, we are about to reach the first starry sky ancient city on the Tongtian Road."