The Tengu eclipse has passed and the moon is full.
Feng Feiyun is like a big white bird, flying down from the top of the peak and flying towards the holy monument, looking particularly dazzling.
Ling Donglai stood on the bank of the holy lake and made no move to stop him. He had suffered serious injuries from the battle with the sage's shadow just now and was recovering his strength.
"boom!"
The aura from Feng Feiyun caused the holy lake to boil, and the names of the sages on the holy monument became dim and pale.
The four ancient characters "Nalan Hongtao" circulated on the holy monument. Impacted by Feng Feiyun's momentum, a white brilliance burst out. The figure of an outstanding man stepped out of the brilliance, his body translucent,
But it looks extraordinarily tall, giving people an invincible majesty.
Feng Feiyun stood on the holy lake, Longma Hetu rushed out of his body, a smoky fairy river floated above his head, a dragon and horse raised his head from the fairy river, looked up at the sky, and the three bodies on his body
One hundred and sixty light points were all in motion.
This is the divine image!
"The son of the demon actually wants to fight Nalan Hongtao in his heyday?"
Everyone couldn't calm down. Some people thought Feng Feiyun was too arrogant, while others thought he was extremely courageous.
Ling Donglai stood by the holy lake, staring closely at the holy monument in the middle of the lake. He even put aside recovering from his injuries and wanted to watch the battle first.
"What a great Feng Feiyun!" Ji Feng was also standing on the bank of the holy lake. He also took action just now, but it still ended in failure.
The Buddhist girl from the Beast Taming Room stood on top of the silver wolf, with a graceful figure, holy and solemn, surrounded by Buddha's light, and guarded by countless strange beasts behind her, including Taotie, Qiniu, Golden Lion...etc., all squatting obediently at this moment
On the ground, looking at the center of the holy lake.
The young master of the Immortal Sect was sitting on a divine ship, his eyes raised lightly, and there was a bit of a smile on his lips.
The female corpse chasers in the Yinxu Corpse Cave, all with beautiful eyes and bright pupils, looked at this scene with great interest.
"This is a confrontation that spans ten thousand years. Feng Feiyun's talent is something I have only seen in my life. He may have the strength to compete with Nalan Hongtao back then." Eunuch Yu narrowed his eyes and nodded gently.
"Hmph, a brat who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth dares to challenge Nalan Hongtao in his heyday. He is simply looking for death." Yao Ji stood beside the eight-part dragon chariot, his beautiful eyes smiling, and he glanced slightly at the car curtain.
Princess Luofu.
Princess Luofu said nothing. For the first time, she didn't scold Feng Feiyun, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
"boom!"
Feng Feiyun finally launched an attack.
As soon as he attacked, Nalan Hongtao's momentum expanded, and he was involved in the whirlpool faster than he could attack. This was a powerful enough battle to weave a whirlpool, making it impossible to escape.
In the same realm, Nalan Hongtao is more terrifying than any opponent Feng Feiyun has encountered before. This is a myth that represents an era and has never been defeated.
As soon as Feng Feiyun took action, he used all his methods, including Miao Gui's fingers, white stone sword, and even the bronze spirit boat. He couldn't save even half a point against an opponent like Nalan Hongtao.
"Boom!"
Although the power of the spiritual weapon was suppressed by the power of the holy monument, it still cannot be underestimated. The six divine pictures on Miao Gui's finger were all unfolded, and each divine picture was like a small world.
The White Stone Giant Sword evolved into the Dragon Emperor Sword Technique, and hundreds of white dragons were cut out at any time, dozens of times in length, occupying the entire holy lake, with the momentum of a group of dragons attacking the city, and the sound of dragon roars continued.
The bronze spirit boat is a hundred meters long, simple and ancient, and its power is unpredictable. Although it has not activated the most original power, it is still quite terrifying. It will collapse if it hits the Holy Lake.
Feng Feiyun's nerves were completely tense and he didn't dare to relax even a little bit. Every tiny mistake could lead to the end of his life or death.
When Nalan Hongtao left his name on the holy monument, he was also in the state of Divine Perfection, but he had already cultivated many supernatural powers, including his own secret method, which became the basis for the Nalan family to dominate the world later.
A torrent shot out from Nalan Hongtao's hand, destroying all the six divine pictures on Miao Gui's finger, turning them into six ancient characters, which fell on Miao Gui's finger.
But Feng Feiyun forced Miao Gui to pull his fingers and blasted out again.
The White Stone Giant Sword and the Bronze Spirit Pill were knocked away several times, but they were summoned back by Feng Feiyun within a very short time and launched another attack.
This was an anxious battle that exceeded all expectations present.
After all, Nalan Hongtao was in his prime. They all thought that Feng Feiyun would be killed by Nalan Hongtao with one move. Even if he was not killed by Nalan Hongtao with one move, he would definitely be defeated very quickly.
"Unexpectedly... we have fought for more than forty times, this... this son of the demon..." An older generation of destiny monks, who had been hiding in the darkness, couldn't help but come out at this moment, with a face that said no
He was so shocked that he was trembling when he spoke.
This is indeed too shocking. This is Nalan Hongtao's heyday!
Feng Feiyun was naturally not easy either. He almost died in the hands of Nalan Hongtao seven times. Fortunately, he had the speed of reincarnation and narrowly escaped death.
Even if Nalan Hongtao is stunningly beautiful, in the realm of Divine Base Dzogchen, his speed cannot catch up with Feng Feiyun.
"The Heaven-Slaying Immortal Hammer of Xiao Yan's Technique!" Feng Feiyun stopped, using the bronze spirit boat, the white stone giant sword, and Miao Gui's fingers to protect himself, condensing forty strands of divine consciousness, expelling Xiao Yan's art, and condensing it into one
A huge black hammer.
This was the heaven-slaying immortal hammer in myths and legends. It was recorded in many ancient books. Feng Feiyun summoned its phantom again and blasted it towards the holy monument.
At the same time, the bronze spirit boat followed behind and flew over. The white stone giant sword and Miao Gui's fingers were also connected in a series. Feng Feiyun followed at the end, intending to launch the most ferocious attack.
Whether or not Nalan Hongtao can be defeated depends on this blow.
The monks around the holy lake were all turned to stone. They all watched this scene without blinking. This will be a scene destined to be written into the annals of history.
Feng Feiyun chased after Miao Gui's finger, feeling extremely calm. There was only one enemy in his eyes, Nalan Hongtao. The whole world seemed to have turned into darkness. Only Nalan Hongtao's body was still shining with light. Now he was going to
Crush this light.
"boom!"
The Heaven-Destroying Immortal Hammer was the first to fall, and the holy monument trembled when it hit it, but it was finally shattered by Nalan Hongtao's punch and turned into black smoke.
"boom!"
The bronze spirit boat hit it immediately, but was also knocked flying.
"boom!"
The giant white stone sword let out a roar, and the Dragon King came to the sky. Nine swords fell in a row, and they were all broken. Nalan Hongtao punched the blade, and the giant sword flew backwards.
"boom!"
Miao Gui couldn't withstand Nalan Hongtao's punch even if he pulled his fingers, and fell into the holy lake.
All this happened in the blink of an eye, one after another, without any time gap.
Feng Feiyun's fist met Nalan Hongtao's fist for the first time, and there was a sound of steel hitting. The entire holy lake's water waves flew up, and there was an explosion in the air above the sky.
Feng Feiyun completed his fourth blood exchange, and his physical strength was comparable to that of Xiaofeng.
This confrontation did not last long, fists collided eighteen times, Nalan Hongtao's arm was shattered by Feng Feiyun, and the phantom was mutilated.
But Feng Feiyun was covered in blood, his skin was cracked, and the bones of his arms were broken into several pieces. In the last confrontation, Nalan Hongtao hit him with his body, knocking Feng Feiyun away, and the blood was everywhere.
Holy Lake, finally landed on the shore of the Holy Lake, then propped up his hands on the ground and half-knelt on the ground.
In the end, Feng Feiyun missed a beat and was seriously injured by Nalan Hongtao. He retreated, but he still clenched his teeth and had a determined gaze, and did not fall down.
Miao Gui pulled his fingers, the white stone giant sword, and the bronze spirit boat flew back one after another, all of them dim.
Feng Feiyun was defeated by Nalan Hongtao, who was at the same level, but no one dared to say a word of ridicule, because this was the moment when Nalan Hongtao's cultivation was at its peak.
Only shock!
"Feng Feiyun broke a section of Nalan Hongtao's arm, breaking a piece of his brand. This was Nalan Hongtao's heyday!"
"If in the darkest hour, Nalan Hongtao's cultivation level dropped by half, Feng Feiyun would probably defeat him."
"Feng Feiyun's talent is even higher than that of Ling Donglai. He is already considered the number one genius of this era. No one in the same realm can compare with him."
…
Ling Donglai, Ji Feng, Yao Ji, the Buddhist girl from the Beast Taming Village, the young master of the Immortal Sect... these people all have an inexplicable emotion in their hearts at this moment, a sense of frustration.
"So what if you are invincible at the same level? As long as you don't leave your name on the holy monument, it still means nothing. You won't be blessed by the luck of the holy monument at all, and you can't dominate this era." That young master of the Immortal Sect Leng
He snorted.
What he said is not wrong. The reason why these people want to leave their names on the holy monument is not because they want to become famous. For them, their fame is already big enough. What they really want is to get the name on the holy monument.
Good luck.
Throughout the ages, as long as you can get the luck on the holy monument, you can dominate an era and overshadow other epic-level geniuses.
"Feng Feiyun can still wait for the next Tengu Moon Eclipse in half a year. With his talent, as long as Nalan Hongtao's strength drops by half, he is very likely to defeat Nalan Hongtao." Someone said.
"It's a joke. After today's news comes out, it will definitely shock the world. No one will want to see Feng Feiyun leave his name on the holy monument. Countless people will come to kill him, and even Juqing will take action. Let alone half a year, Feng Fei will
Whether Yun can survive for more than half a month is a good thing."
"Hey! The trees are beautiful in the forest, but the wind will destroy them."
…
Of course Feng Feiyun understands this truth, but none of these people know that Feng Feiyun has only opened 216 life points now, and has not reached the pinnacle of the Divine Foundation Dzogchen.
If he can refine the remaining three spiritual grasses on his body, his cultivation level can be improved by one level. He doesn't have to wait until half a year. He may be able to defeat Nalan Hongtao and leave his name on the holy monument.
As long as you leave your name on the holy monument, you will be blessed by the holy monument. If someone wants to kill him, it will not be an easy task.
The most important thing now is, how to survive these days?
At this moment, someone is already trying to kill Feng Feiyun, not wanting him to live for more than half a year.
Feng Feiyun was severely injured, and now was the best time to kill him.