The first thousand and ninety-three chapters kill the Quartet
A man wrapped in a black robe is suspended in the sky, with wisps of dark air surrounding his body.
His body exuded strong power fluctuations, and in the darkness, only two strange evil lights shot out.
Feng Feiyun's eyes narrowed, "Wu Dao."
This man in black robe is the "Wudao" who once escaped.
Wu Dao nodded gently and said: "Feng Feiyun, I have said before that we will not be so friendly when we meet again. I didn't expect that you would actually grow into an existence that can rival me."
"You regret not killing me back then." Feng Feiyun said.
Wu Dao shook his head and smiled faintly: "Even if I wanted to kill you at that time, I couldn't kill you with the help of the two saint ancestors Shuhuang Xueying."
Feng Feiyun's eyes dimmed and he said: "It's a pity that the two saint ancestors have turned to dust and were buried in the sky."
"That's really a pity." Wu Dao said.
A gust of strong wind blows over, and the evil spirit is hunting.
A man in a white robe came from the clouds and mist. His hair was gray, but he looked very young. He said in a long voice: "Why are you talking so much nonsense with him? Kill him and take the Panman Ax in his hand. This is a great sage." Real soldiers."
Feng Feiyun glanced slightly at the man who came in the clouds and mist, and instantly knew his identity, and sneered: "The Punishment Tribulation Leader of the Fan Mie Sect, the leader-level figures are different, what a courageous person, do you really think I am Feng Feiyun is someone who will kill anyone he wants."
The Fan Mie Sect has four leaders: "Tian Kun and Earth Punishment", and the Punishment Tribulation leader is at the bottom.
"I know that your cultivation is very powerful, but do you think you are stronger than Emperor Shu and Xue Ying? Their cultivation is so powerful that they did not die in the hands of our Pope in the end." The voice of the leader of Punishment Tribulation was very loud. .
Feng Feiyun said: "Then we have no choice but to fight."
"To deal with a mere junior, why does the leader need to take action? I, Hongshan, will kill him." A man with a body like an iron tower flew out, his body was more than ten meters tall, and his arms were like windmills.
Hongshan is a sacred mountain for enlightenment.
In the great world of Wuji Hunyuan, there is an ancient sacred mountain called "Hongyue Mountains and Rivers", which is the burial place of the Holy Spirit. Countless saints went there to bury themselves in their later years.
Later, the sacred mountain absorbed the essence of countless saints, and actually channeled spirits and transformed into human form, with terrifying fighting power.
Hong Shan's cultivation has reached the Great True Saint Realm, but because of his special physique and strength, he can compete with the existence of the Infinite True Saint Realm. He is a prestigious existence in the Wuji Hunyuan World, just like the reputation of the Ghost City Zunhuang in Xiniu Hezhou. .
Hong Shan's body turned into a majestic mountain range, and the mountains were filled with light points, and each light point was the corpse of a Holy Spirit.
In the mountains, a huge palm came down and hit Feng Feiyun's head.
"The palm of Qiankun Hunyuan seals the world"
Feng Feiyun faced the attack, and a piece of kind Buddha light rushed up. Five golden fingers wrapped the entire mountain ridge and blasted the mountain ridge away.
"Practice for me."
Feng Feiyun created a three-flavored true furnace. The divine furnace became as big as a star, burning with blazing divine fire, and took Hongshan into the divine furnace.
You must know that Hongshan is in the Dazhen Holy Realm, and the energy in his body is not comparable to that of Yue Jueling, Jinshi Shengzun and others. It is so powerful that it is almost impossible to suppress it.
"boom."
The Sanweizhen stove was not controlled by Feng Feiyun, and collided violently under the starry sky, smashing countless stars into pieces.
At this moment, the leader of the Punishment Tribulation also took action against Feng Feiyun, with dazzling light flowing on his fingers, stimulating the power of tribulation, mobilizing a mysterious power of punishment in the starry sky, and bombarding Feng Feiyun.
Countless starlights were taken away by him and condensed on his fingertips, like turning into thousands of electric currents.
Feng Feiyun also pointed to the sky, his eyes focused, "Heavenly calamity."
Countless thunder and lightning were born in this star field, belonging to the power of heavenly tribulation.
Tens of millions of heavenly tribulations were born, and the electric current condensed into a heavenly tribulation god general wearing a battle armor and carrying a hand-held combat soldier, and hissed and roared.
There are divine generals everywhere, and there are shadows of lightning everywhere, as if thousands of troops are approaching the city, trying to raze the entire Seventh Starry Sky Ancient City to the ground.
"puff."
"puff."
This is the power of "The Law of Destruction of Ten Thousand Ways".
Feng Feiyun mobilized the power of the Heavenly Tribulation, and with just one blow, twenty-three Holy Spirits were struck by the Heavenly Tribulation and lost the ability to fight. They lay on the ground, their bodies charred black, and flashes of lightning kept coming out.
There were also three false saints in the Holy Realm of Tomorrow who were smashed to ashes by the power of this wave of catastrophe.
There are hundreds of holy spirits who were injured by the power of the catastrophe just now, and their bodies are emitting lightning.
It's too scary.
Feng Feiyun stood in the center of the Seventh Starry Sky Ancient City, with his body upright and his eyes sharp. He mobilized the power of the Heavenly Tribulation to blast away hundreds of extraterrestrial holy spirits, and also caused three of them to die.
What a power this is.
"Power at the level of a holy king." Wudao muttered.
There was a bit of horror in the eyes of the leader of the Punishment Tribulation. What Feng Feiyun mobilized just now was the real Heavenly Tribulation, which was countless times more powerful than the Heavenly Punishment power he mobilized.
Heavenly Tribulation is the calamity of heaven and earth, which calls upon the power of heaven and earth.
And his divine punishment only mobilized his own strength.
There is naturally no comparison between the two.
Of course, just now Feng Feiyun used all his strength to activate the "Calamity Destruction Method", mobilizing the calamity power of the entire starry sky for his own use, and consumed nearly half of the holy power in his body.
Feng Feiyun finally understood why the two holy ancestors Shu Huang and Xue Ying died in the battle. They were surrounded by thousands of holy spirits and attacked cyclically. In the end, their holy power was exhausted and they were killed by the fallen holy arrows.
Naturally, Feng Feiyun would not follow in their footsteps, and while recovering his holy power, he would look for a way to break out of the encirclement.
"boom."
Feng Feiyun knocked down the three-flavored furnace that trapped "Hongshan" with one palm. The furnace became smaller and was suppressed by him in the center of the two chapters, and then completely suppressed it.
"Collect it for me."
Feng Feiyun sacrificed another three-flavored true furnace and collected the twenty-three extraterrestrial saints who had been severely damaged by the catastrophe into a three-flavored true furnace.
"You dare."
The leader of the Punishment Tribulation took action again, but instead of using the power of Heaven's Punishment, he summoned an ancient holy weapon that looked like a crescent moon and slashed towards Feng Feiyun's neck.
"court death."
Feng Feiyun held the Sanweizhen stove with one hand, and held the Panman ax with the other hand, and struck with the ax.
"Bang."
The ancient holy weapon in the hands of the leader of Punishment Tribulation was ripped open by Panman's axe, and countless amounts of Holy Spirit energy spilled out.
"What, the Holy Spirit vessel can't even stop it." The leader of Punishment Tribulation couldn't believe his eyes when he saw that the serrated golden hook in his hand had been chopped into pieces. This was a Holy Spirit vessel refined with sacred materials.
"The divine weapons refined by the Great Sage contain the Great Sage's way. There is nothing in the world that can block the Great Sage's way."
Feng Feiyun soared into the sky, and a seventy-two-level Buddhist platform was formed under his feet. There was also the power of the mark of reincarnation, as well as the power of time and space.
His speed became several times faster, and he stepped on the chest of the leader of the Punishment Tribulation, knocking him down.
Another strike with the axe.
"boom."
The leader of Punishment Tribulation quickly used the jagged golden hook, and with a bang, this Holy Spirit vessel shattered under the violent attack of the Panman Axe, exploding into countless golden fragments.
The leader of Punishment Tribulation was extremely distressed, but he also knew that this was the moment of crisis. He struck the ground with both palms, shook Feng Feiyun's soles away, and his body exploded back.
"It's not that easy to escape."
Feng Feiyun held the Panman ax and pursued him, his eyes filled with murderous intent, and his long hair flew up.
Two saints from the Xiaozhen Holy Realm went to stop Feng Feiyun. They each used a peerless magic to condense a white Milky Way and a black magic sword, and simultaneously slashed at Feng Feiyun.
"Go away."
Feng Feiyun's ax slashed horizontally, creating a sharp ax light that shattered both the white Tianhe and the black magic sword.
The two saints from the Xiaozhen Holy Realm were filled with surprise and quickly retreated.
But it's too late.
The ax in Feng Feiyun's hand split one of the little true saints into two halves. The saint's body flew out in two directions, and the holy bones were destroyed by the Panman ax.
"kill."
Feng Feiyun put away the Sanweizhen stove, raised the ax with both hands, and chopped down the other Little True Saint. He trampled the Little True Saint's body to pieces with one kick, and followed the bloody footprints to chase the leader of Punishment Tribulation. .
Many people could see that Feng Feiyun was jealous and fighting like crazy.
In normal times, even the Holy Spirit wouldn't dare to mess with him, but that's not the case now. We can't just watch him hack the leader of Punishment Tribulation to death. This would be a serious blow to the momentum of their outsider monks.
"Feng Feiyun, you have been in the limelight today enough. If he kills the Punishment Tribulation Cult Leader, it will be okay. Let's join forces and kill him." A saint wearing black and white robes said.
As soon as he finished speaking, his neck flew out and was cut off by Panman's axe, and a three-foot-high column of blood shot out from his neck.
Feng Feiyun came out covered in blood, holding a bloody ax in his hand, and kicked away the decapitated saint in black and white robes, just like kicking away a dead pig.
"Feng... Feng Feiyun, do you think you can kill me? I am the Infinite True Saint and am almost immortal. Only the Ancestral Saint takes action can I be killed." The leader of Punishment Tribulation was also fiercely attacked by Feng Feiyun. His expression was frightened, giving rise to a sense of fear that had not appeared in him for a long time.
"Really, let me try."
The robe on Feng Feiyun's body was dripping with holy blood, and he carried an ax in both hands, killing everyone in all directions. Any saint who dared to block his way was chopped away by him, just like a god of death in the dark night.
The Holy Fetus in Feng Feiyun's body was running wildly, and nine hundred and ninety-nine galaxies were burning in his body. No one was an enemy of his, and they were all sent flying by him.
"boom."
Feng Feiyun shot up, holding the ax with both hands, and with a force of thunder, he chopped off half of the head of the Punishment Tribulation Cult Leader with one blow, and the skull flew directly out.
The leader of Punishment Tribulation held back the pain and struck Feng Feiyun in the chest with a palm.
However, Feng Feiyun swiped the ax and half of the body of the Punishment Tribulation leader flew out, leaving only two legs standing on the ground, and drops of blood rushed out.
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Lao Jiu decided to write another overthrow plot before Lingzhou was finished, and everyone thought it would be better to overthrow.