Chapter five hundred and forty-six the leader's wife
After leaving the Kingdom of Heaven, Feng Feiyun also collected the huge ninety-nine-meter-tall Golden Buddha. This Golden Buddha is the "Gate to Heaven". Once he carries it with him, he can use it wherever he goes in the future. Enter the Kingdom of Heaven.
The size of the Golden Buddha is very large, occupying most of the space in the World Spirit Stone.
"Don't tell anyone what you saw in the Kingdom of Heaven, otherwise I will kill you." Feng Feiyun said very seriously.
Although Liu Ruixin was careless, she also understood the importance of right and wrong, especially Feng Feiyun's serious eyes, which frightened her so much that she turned pale. She looked like a little quail standing in front of a big eagle. The big eagle said, If you don't lay eggs obediently, I will eat you.
Liu Ruixin naturally nodded vigorously.
Feng Feiyun frowned slightly. The biggest gain from this short trip to heaven should be the suppression of the King of Hell, and the news that the other half of the evil corpse of the King of Hell may have returned. If this news spreads, it will definitely shock the entire Shenjin Dynasty. , even the five great dynasties and the Palace of Gods will experience major earthquakes.
Ten thousand years ago, the Buddhist era was so powerful. Its territory was twenty times larger than the current Shenjin Dynasty, but it was still destroyed. The combined strength of the five major dynasties today is much weaker than that of the Buddhist era. , if the evil half of the King of Hell returns, it will definitely be more powerful than it was ten thousand years ago, and no one will be able to stop it.
Feng Feiyun didn't think that the destruction of this land would have much impact on him. At worst, he would just run away, but just in case, he still had to make arrangements in advance.
"You have gone to heaven."
Ye Siwen came from afar, like a fairy shadow, with a jade body as soft as a jade body, a spiritual glow around her body, and her long hair like a waterfall. She has actually reached the early stage of the eighth level of destiny. She is walking in the void, covered with blood. All are scents.
She absorbed four rays of Buddhist energy, so it's not surprising that she could reach this state, but her expression was a bit complicated, especially when she saw Feng Feiyun, she didn't dare to look into Feng Feiyun's eyes.
"Go in and take a look." Feng Feiyun nodded.
Ye Siwan stopped talking, her lips and teeth were sparkling, and her beautiful eyes were like pearls.
Feng Feiyun was calm and said, "If you have anything to say, just ask."
"You are Feng Feiyun, the son of the demon." Ye Sihuan had already doubted Feng Feiyun's identity when she saw the Golden Silkworm Sutra, but she didn't say it out loud, so she asked now.
"Um."
"Yun Feitian in Tonglu Mountain and the flower-picking thief Guofeng are all you." Ye Siwen's voice was already a little angry, her delicate body was trembling slightly, and her teeth were clenched.
Liu Ruixin also noticed that something was wrong with the situation, and resisted the urge to ask Senior Sister Ye for the treasure. His eyes rolled around as he looked at the strange man and woman in front of him.
Feng Feiyun also had a bit of embarrassment on his face, smiled, walked over, and said: "Isn't this better? Now you don't have the sense of rejection due to age. We are talented men, beautiful women, golden boys and girls, aren't we born with the same destiny?" right……"
Feng Feiyun gradually lost his thoughts of teasing and put away his smile, because he saw Ye Siwen's eyes turned red, with crystal tears streaming down her face, and then she turned around and ran out.
"What... what are you doing?" Feng Feiyun felt like he couldn't guess what the woman was thinking.
"Hey, they all say that Feng Feiyun is the romantic god king, but it turns out that he doesn't understand women's hearts at all. Hey, hey." Liu Ruixin was old-fashioned, like a wise man who has experienced too many human feelings and sophistication, with his breasts that are not plump, he looked sad Sighing, he shrank his neck, afraid of being hit on the head by Feng Feiyun, stepped on the void, and chased after Ye Sihan.
Feng Feiyun was thoughtful, and finally shook his head and smiled bitterly, and left Fahong Temple. When he walked out of Fahong Temple, everyone was there, with different expressions on their faces. Liu Ruixin because he was in Ye Sihan I got a few rare treasures there, and I was counting the treasures with my heartless smile.
It was as white as snow and still cold and frosty, like a thousand-year-old snow lotus, with no expression on its delicate face.
Mu Xirou's expression was very complicated, which Feng Feiyun could understand. After all, she had killed her childhood sweetheart Chen Mojin, but now she was his maid, and she couldn't even save her body at any time. This kind of mood As you can imagine, it's absolutely complicated.
As for Ye Siwen, Feng Feiyun thought she would leave just now, but he didn't expect that she had not left. She was standing next to Liu Ruixin, with a fairy-like figure, and a layer of spiritual mist covering her body, making it difficult to see her clearly at the moment. I don't know what her expression is at this moment.
Monk Zhizang had the happiest expression, with an enigmatic and faint smile on his face. After seeing Feng Feiyun, he did not ask about the Kingdom of Heaven, but said: "The three ancient immortal sects of Dizi Mansion have come to test Many times, someone with the level of a leader took action secretly."
"Don't worry about them, how long will it take for the evil feast to begin?" Feng Feiyun asked.
They have been staying in Fahong Hall for more than a month, and the evil feast should be about to begin.
Monk Zhizang said: "In just six days, I really have to attend the feast of evil spirits."
"Haha, that's natural."
Feng Feiyun gave a long laugh, and then walked straight towards the ruins of the ancient temple.
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Outside the ruins of the ancient temple, countless powerful people gathered, and the three ancient immortal sects accounted for most of them. There were also strong people from other immortal sects who came to help. The battle flags were blue, the figures were surging, and the war drums were suspended in the clouds. During this period, the entrance of the ancient temple ruins was surrounded by three floors inside and three floors outside.
The leader of the Sun Immortal Sect came in person and sat on a chariot. The light on his body was like a golden divine sun. His voice was deep and deep, and he said: "After a gust of wind entered the Fahong Hall, the ruins of the ancient temple were created. The vision shows that they must have obtained an incredible Buddha treasure in Fahong Hall."
The leader of the Wanfa Immortal Sect did not come. What came was the leader’s wife. She was a beautiful woman in palace attire who looked to be in her thirties. She was sitting in a colorful cloud carriage, with her hair in a high bun, delicate skin, and jade. She has plump breasts. If her clothes and hair accessories were not very mature, she might be several years younger.
It is rumored that this wife of the leader is more powerful than the leader of the Wanfa Immortal Sect. She entered the Divine Spirit Palace to practice when she was young. She is a strong woman, and most of the power of the Wanfa Immortal Sect is in her hands.
Her voice was very young and beautiful, but also a bit majestic, and she said: "The mysterious monk next to him is too difficult to deal with, and his cultivation is unfathomable. He tested it twice before, and he knew it in advance. He is a terrible character."
The one who came from the Sun Moon Immortal Sect was Liu Ruixin’s mother, Bai Yue Messenger, who said coldly: “No matter how powerful you are, you must die.”
At this moment, a ray of light flew over.
Li Xingtian, wearing battle armor, landed on the ground, bowed and said, "It's not bad. A gust of wind has opened another exit, and he has already escaped from another direction."
"What."
"How is it possible? Non-real people can't open new exits."
Many people shouted coldly and wanted to chase him.
At this moment, a series of laughter came from outside the sky. Feng Feiyun and four of the proud girls of heaven stood above the clouds and appeared behind the major immortal sects. "Fellow Taoists from Dizi Mansion, please I've been waiting for a long time, but it's a pity that I have to attend the evil festival, so I can't get close to all the senior sisters. It's really a pity. After the evil festival, I will definitely come and visit them one by one, haha."
After saying this, Feng Feiyun waved his folding fan and rode away in the clouds.
"Damn it, a gust of wind left Rui Xin and Si Huan behind."
The White Moon Messenger suddenly took action, his eyes full of anger, and he struck out a crescent moon, which was more than thirty feet long, like a god-cutting blade.
"It turns out they are the White Moon Messengers. I'm really sorry. They are very well-behaved. I can't leave them behind."
Feng Feiyun's figure was outstanding. He formed a sword technique with two fingers and turned into a flaming sword. He knocked away the crescent moon cut by the Baiyue Messenger, causing a harsh sound of metal collision and a large fire.
A blood mark was cut on the wrist of the White Moon Messenger. A stream of crystal blood splashed out and fell to the ground, melting a meter square of soil into magma. She had reached the early stage of the ninth level of destiny, and her blood was extremely pure. Falling to the ground can melt the soil.
The Bai Yue envoy suddenly retreated back, pinching his wrist, his eyes filled with disbelief, how could the cultivation level of Xiufeng be so strong.
Feng Feiyun wanted to take advantage of the victory and pursue him, severely injuring the Bai Yue messenger or even killing him, but Liu Ruixin's voice came to his ears: "Don't hurt my mother."
"Don't hurt Master." Ye Sihan also said.
"Women are really troublesome." Feng Feiyun put away the blade, and with a move of Yun Xiu, he flew away quickly and stopped staying.
Feng Feiyun didn't dare to trust him. Although he had made great progress in cultivation, had the body of an immortal phoenix, and had a true Buddha-level master following him, the foundation of the three ancient immortal sects was extremely rich. God knows if he would run away. Two real-life immortals appeared.
At this time, it’s time to rush to Mount Putuo.
"Boom."
Behind her, a colorful cloud chariot was chasing her. The chariot was pulled by an avian spirit beast with three pairs of wings. It was as fast as a meteor. Feng Feiyun was pursuing her so hard that Feng Feiyun couldn't get rid of her.
"This is the colorful cloud chariot of the wife of the leader of the Wanfa Immortal Sect. It is second only to the Eight Dragon Chariots." Ye Siwen reminded.
"Amitabha, then let the poor monk save her." Monk Zhizang clasped his hands together and smiled broadly.
"Madam of the leader, if we capture her, I'm afraid the entire Ten Thousand Fa Immortal Sect will go crazy, and they will definitely come to attack, hehe." Feng Feiyun's mouth had a bit of a smile, and his body turned into a Liuguang went straight towards the colorful cloud car.
Everyone despised him, he actually even thought of the leader's wife. It was a pity that he should not be a flower-picking thief.
"boom."
The seven phoenix bones on Feng Feiyun's body were integrated into one body, as if it had turned into a star map. His body was wrapped in endless flames, and he punched the bird spirit beast pulling the colorful cloud chariot to pieces and torn into pieces.
It turned out that this spiritual bird with three sets of wings was actually the soul of a spiritual beast. After being dispersed by Feng Feiyun, it turned into wisps of blue smoke and shrank back into the colorful cloud car.