Feng Feiyun's spine seemed to have turned into a black dragon, and the meridians on his skin floated up and turned pitch black, like vines, making his appearance at this moment particularly fierce, like an evil demon born.
Feng Feiyun naturally knew that he was changing at this moment, and his thoughts were becoming more and more confusing. His blood-red eyes were filled with murder and desire. These two negative emotions did not come from the blood of the demon, but from the backbone of the King of Hell behind him. .
There seems to be an extremely terrifying evil spirit in the backbone of the King of Hell, hiding deep in the backbone, constantly instilling murderous intent and desire in Feng Feiyun's mind, affecting Feng Feiyun's mind.
The demonic nature that was originally suppressed by the jade beads and Tan Qing Su broke out again after being stimulated by the three blood-stained Buddhist artifacts.
Feng Feiyun quickly put the Jiujiu Gua robe on his body and tried hard to suppress the demonic nature and desires in his body. The demonic patterns on his body receded a bit and became much darker, but he still could not completely suppress them.
Wu Se Wu Xiang noticed Feng Feiyun's changes, quickly clasped his hands together, and recited the "Calming Mantra". White Buddhist inscriptions spit out from his mouth one after another and merged into Feng Feiyun's body.
"boom."
An even more ferocious evil energy erupted from the back of the King of Hell. An extremely manic evil energy rushed out from Feng Feiyun's body. He let out a loud roar, and immediately knocked the colorless body away.
This was an extremely ferocious force that struck into the body of the colorless body, directly smashing all the Buddha energy in his body and throwing his body backwards. When he landed on his toes again, he had already fallen to the ground. Outside the cave, the two stone doors of the wine cellar were smashed by his body.
"puff."
The colorless mouth spat out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes were full of disbelief. The evil power that had just burst out of Feng Feiyun's body was too powerful, no less than half a real person.
"Rumble." There was an earth-shattering noise inside, and the entire cliff collapsed, sealing the door of the wine cellar.
Nalan Xuejian and Luo Yu'er heard the sound and rushed over.
They were still fighting, but the sound just now was so loud that they were startled.
Nalan Xuejian said eagerly: "Master Wusewuxiang, even you are injured. Could it be that the evil people from Senluo Palace are chasing you?"
Nalan Xuejian knows better than anyone else the cultivation of colorless and formless. Although he is young, his cultivation is stronger than the ten Buddhas in the Beast Taming Studio. Even the meat-and-wine monk admires him very much. He is said to be a person who can create the second era of Buddhist cultivation and has the qualifications of a holy Buddha.
But Wu Se Wu Xiang was injured at this moment, how could Nalan Xue Jian not be shocked.
"I'm not from Senluo Palace." Wu Se Wu Xiang shook his head, his face turned a little pale.
"Then where did Feng Feiyun go, and who injured the master?" Luo Yu'er was very worried about Feng Feiyun's safety, especially seeing the collapsed cliff in front of her, which gave her an ominous premonition.
She didn't know why she was so concerned about Feng Feiyun's safety, just like she didn't know why she agreed to fight Nalan inexplicably. Maybe it was because if something happened to Feng Feiyun, no one would be able to protect her. , or maybe it’s because she has become somewhat dependent on Feng Feiyun.
The colorless hand pointed towards the collapsed cliff and said: "Feng Feiyun... turned into a demon... Poof."
He spat out another mouthful of blood. The evil spirit that rushed out of Feng Feiyun's body just now was so powerful that he was seriously injured. He quickly sat down cross-legged and began to heal. If he didn't heal, he would be injured. Evil spirits corrode the Buddha's body.
"Transform into a demon." Nalan Xuejian's expression changed suddenly. She naturally knew that Feng Feiyun had demon blood in his body. Once transformed into a demon, he would become extremely terrifying and might even turn into an irrational and murderous creature. of madness.
Luo Yu'er naturally didn't know this, but she knew that something bad must have happened to Feng Feiyun, and she felt inexplicably anxious. She held a silver staff and swept it out, sweeping away a boulder weighing tens of thousands of kilograms. , and then continued to understand the collapsed stone.
Nalan Xuejian also rushed up to help, trying to clear the passage into the cave as soon as possible.
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At this moment, a group of evil monks wearing black robes had arrived hundreds of miles away from the tribe. There were dozens of them in total, and they were all extremely powerful. They were the monks from Senluo Palace, and they also pursued them. One hundred thousand mountains and rivers.
"This road is really dangerous. There are too many powerful beasts, and there are even ferocious birds at the level of spiritual beasts. If Lord Lifewalker hadn't taken action, I'm afraid we would have been completely wiped out." said the Sixth Guardian Elder.
The Sixth Guardian Elder has already reached the late stage of giant cultivation, but facing those terrifying spiritual beasts among hundreds of thousands of mountains and rivers, he still feels a little scared.
"There is no way. The Heavenly Witch Goddess was lost from our hands. Such an extremely dangerous thing will naturally be left to us to deal with." The 19th Dharma Protector Elder Tuoba Hong was also a little depressed. Other Senluo Dianqiang They just stayed outside, but because they lost the Heavenly Witch and Goddess, they had to enter the Hundred Thousand Mountains and Rivers.
Thinking about the terrible rumors about Shiwanshanhe, even the giants would be frightened by them.
Fortunately, there was Master Lifewalker scouting the road ahead and finding the safest way, otherwise they would have died in the maw of some powerful spiritual beasts.
This group of evil cultivators from the Senluo Palace is led by four great protector elders, namely: the fifth protector elder, the sixth protector elder, the nineteenth protector elder (Tuoba Hong), and the sixty-seventh protector elder.
All four of them were related to the failure of the sacrifice that day.
"It's true that Feng Feiyun doesn't want to escape anywhere, but has to flee to hundreds of thousands of mountains and rivers. This is not deliberately seeking death. Even if he dies, he wants us to be buried with him." The 67th Guardian Elder He was a middle-aged man with an eagle-like gaze. He was a giant in the early stages of cultivation. There was a blood mark on his back, which was scratched from the air by the claws of a spiritual beast. If he hadn't had a life-saving talisman, his whole body would have been scratched. The spirit beast tore it into pieces.
Originally, Feng Feiyun was seeking death by escaping into Shiwan Mountains and Rivers. The people from Senluo Palace could just stay outside and there was no need to chase him inside.
But this game between the Young Master of the Evil Emperor and the God King has become known to the whole world. After all, Senluo Palace was once the most sacred place of evil. Even Feng Feiyun dared to break into Shiwan Mountains and Rivers, but they didn't dare. Will be laughed at.
So the four guardian elders who had messed up the matter chased them in and said, "Let you make up for it."
The four guardian elders were all filled with anger. After finding Feng Feiyun, they must teach him a lesson.
"Hey, Lord Lifewalker sent back a message. There is a small tribe three hundred miles ahead, and they have sensed the aura of the Heavenly Witch Goddess." The fifth guardian elder received the message from Lifewalker, and moved his body, unfolding strange movements at a fast speed. Like lightning, the figures shuttled through the jungle like ghosts.
Soon the four guardians took the lead in arriving at the tribe. The journey of three hundred miles was only a matter of a few breaths for a giant-level expert.
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In the cave, Feng Feiyun's body was filled with evil energy, his eyes were red, and with a long roar, he scratched the ice with one claw, the ice crystals flew away, the ice surface cracked, and the side of the millstone sealed under the ice was large. The bronze Buddhist drum flew out and fell into Feng Feiyun's hands.
This Buddhist drum is stained with a lot of blood, and the Buddhist utensils and evil spirits are mixed together.
The moment the ice surface was broken, earth-shattering drum sounds erupted from the Buddhist drums, like thunder in the nine heavens, shaking the void. The Buddha's shadow appeared, and the sacred voice of the Ten Thousand Buddhas came out.
But soon, a bloodthirsty evil energy surged out, and the Buddha's voice just turned into a murderous sound, as if he had arrived in hell in an instant.
"boom."
Feng Feiyun put one hand on the Buddhist drum, and a kind of power connected with the Buddhist drum rushed out from his body, suppressing the evil and ferocious Buddhist drum, and fell obediently into Feng Feiyun's hands.
Feng Feiyun went crazy at this moment. He slapped the drum head with his hand, and a tearing force rushed out. With a bang, the ice in the cave was shattered. The other two Buddhist instruments "Vajra Pestle" stained with blood were ", "Morning Bell of Creation" flew out from the ice seal, and burst out with earth-shattering power. The sound of Buddha rolled, and the bell sounded like divine thunder.
"Heavenly Witch Goddess, come and die."
Feng Feiyun's body was covered with magic patterns, his eyes were red, and a hoarse and terrifying voice came out of his mouth. This voice was completely different from Feng Feiyun's, as if he was rushing out of hell.
The other clothes on Feng Feiyun's body have long been torn apart, and only a demon battle suit is draped on his body. His arms and chest are condensed with strong muscles, and he is carrying three evil Buddhist warriors as he fights deeper into the cave. go.
Every time Feng Feiyun stepped on the ground, the earth and rocks would collapse and the ground would crack. The evil energy in his body would shatter all the ice crystals and splash them out, even the Xuan Bing Marrow.
"boom."
Feng Feiyun ran for who knows how long. He passed through a layer of ice barrier full of colorful halos, and seemed to have crossed a distant space and ran to the end of the cave. This was a huge space, hundreds of feet high and several kilometers wide. There are dozens of huge pillars covering a hundred feet, all covered by thick ice crystals. The ice here is even colder than outside. Even with the power of Feng Feiyun, it is impossible to break the ice.
This is like a palace sunk into the ground. In the center of the palace, on a white jade round platform, sits a holy and dignified woman, with long hair hanging down to the ground, snow-white skin, eyebrows like willow leaves, and lips like red cherry blossoms. Her appearance It is absolutely beautiful and moving, even compared to Nangong Hongyan and Dongfang Jingyue, it is by no means inferior.
She was also sealed in thick ice, sitting cross-legged quietly, motionless for eternity. She was surrounded by thousands of fairy clouds, which were shaped like a sacred tree. She had been frozen for thousands of years, with her eyes tightly closed. Closed, it seems to have completely died.