Now there is a more serious problem. Feng Feiyun refined the Ascension Platform Sacrifice into a natal magic weapon. Once he meets the true owner of the Ascension Platform, the natal magic weapon will definitely be taken back, and he will also suffer heavy losses.
Therefore, he has actually become a grasshopper on the same rope as Da ZiZhenZhenZhen.
"Come with me to the Yuhua Tomb." Master Da Zizai finally made such a decision.
No one knows when the real owner of the Ascension Platform will come to the Shenjin Dynasty. Master Da Zizai has a sense of crisis and plans to destroy this ancient formation platform.
The Earth's Ancient Formation generally spans an infinite distance, which would be counted in hundreds of millions of miles. As long as the Earth's Ancient Formation is destroyed, it will not be so easy for the real owner of the Ascension Formation to come to the Shenjin Dynasty. .
Feng Feiyun naturally wanted to destroy the Ancient Diji Formation, but it was not at this time. He said: "Going to the Yuhua Tomb can give us a temporary reprieve. There are more important things to do now."
"What's up."
"A grand gathering of evil spirits." Feng Feiyun said.
It is estimated that the rehearsal of Da Zizai's real person took a total of nearly five days. At this moment, the evil festival has begun. There is a commotion in the South China Sea, evil groups gather, demons dance wildly, and the aura of death and evil envelopes this sea area.
Master Da Zizai said categorically: "There is nothing more important than going to Yuhua Tomb. It doesn't matter whether you participate in the evil festival or not."
Feng Feiyun shook his head. Since the relationship between the enemies has been confirmed, he no longer spoke politely and said: "It seems that there are some things that I must tell you. You also saw it before. The sky is about to change drastically. , I may know the reason for this."
"You know."
Da ZiZai's voice trembled, the void trembled, and a huge handprint had condensed on top of Feng Feiyun's head, which was as big as a mountain.
Feng Feiyun turned a blind eye to her handprint and said calmly: "The terminator of the Buddhist era will return again, and this land will be destroyed."
Da ZiZhenZhen is a man of great wisdom. Feng Feiyun just said this. She can naturally calculate other things by herself and understand what it means. There is no need for Feng Feiyun to say anything.
Sure enough, she took back the huge hand seal and remained silent for a long time, seemingly consuming the energy contained in this sentence. With her cultivation, she was also briefly restrained.
Feng Feiyun continued: "The authenticity of this news is at least seven levels. There should be no more than ten people who know this news. As for the royal family, I have already sent someone to tell the current Emperor Jin."
Standing in the spiritual mist, Master Da Zi Zai's body began to become more and more solid, with graceful curves, long swaying hair, and skin as crystal clear as snow. After a long time, he came to a conclusion and said: "We cannot let evil be unified, let's go. Go to the evil festival."
Feng Feiyun expected that she could achieve such a feat.
After all, she is a member of the royal family, and she will consider the interests of the royal family. After the unification of the evil ways, she will definitely fight against the Shenjin Dynasty. No matter whether the royal family wins or loses, their vitality will be severely damaged, and it is impossible to cope with the coming disaster. .
Therefore, she cannot allow the evil ways to unify.
Although Master Da Zi Zi was temporarily stabilized, Feng Feiyun was not naive enough to think that he was really safe.
The divine king of the Divine Jin Dynasty must never become a god.
The Shenjin Dynasty can no longer stay.
Master Da Zizai is very determined to kill him, but it will only happen sooner or later. He must escape as soon as possible, otherwise the Shenjin Dynasty will be his destination.
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The evil gathering was held on an island in the South China Sea, which was only a thousand miles away from the gateway to Mount Putuo.
Evil giants from all over the world gathered here, making this originally desolate island become lively.
At night, the waves surged into the sky, making a roaring sound.
Three flames were suspended in the sky above the islands and reefs, like three mountains of flames, emitting scalding temperatures and illuminating the entire sea area.
When Feng Feiyun and Da ZiZhen arrived, the evil ceremony had already been held for a day. The roaring sounds of war could be heard from the center of the island, and the array patterns kept flashing. It is conceivable that without the protection of the array patterns, I am afraid that This island reef has long been torn apart.
"Who is coming?"
Two evil monks wearing black robes and surrounded by black mist stopped Feng Feiyun. They were carrying war spears and had iron orders hanging on their waists. Their eyes were burning and their aura was overwhelming.
They are actually two giants.
At a glance, one could tell that they were from Senluo Hall, responsible for guarding the venue and not allowing people of unknown origins to intrude.
Feng Feiyun was not in a good mood today and said coldly: "Go away."
Behind Feng Feiyun is Da ZiZhen's sedan chair. The sedan bearers are two people with blurry bodies. Those with strong cultivation can tell that the two sedan bearers have six arms and eyebrows. The celestial eye is on the moon, and its cultivation is unfathomable.
The two giants in black robes didn't expect that the visitors were so arrogant and dared to tell them to go away. It was a good thing, so they had to capture Feng Feiyun and execute him on the spot.
"Bang, bang."
Feng Feiyun struck faster than them, and slapped out two palms, sending the two giants flying dozens of feet. Their bodies were torn apart, and their blood spilled out, turning into bright red flames.
In the distance, those evil giants were alarmed, and a cold and stern voice sounded, shaking the entire island and reverberating in the night, "A gust of wind, I didn't expect you to actually dare to come to the evil party."
The person who spoke out was the master of the tenth hall of Senluo Hall, Lu Fengxian.
"Why don't I dare?"
Feng Feiyun was naturally unafraid, straightened out his robe, and walked straight towards the center of the island. Da ZiZai's sedan naturally followed him.
Feng Feiyun had already made up his mind to make things worse tonight. Only by muddying the water could he escape from the hands of Da Zizi.
When Feng Feiyun walked to the center of the island, he saw the corpses of more than a dozen strong men. It seemed that the evil party was not held very happily.
However, most of the dead were monks from the Three Evil Realms and Mount Putuo. The Senluo Hall occupies the absolute top. Six of the ten masters of the Senluo Hall have arrived. Among the four great walkers, both the life walker and the death walker have arrived.
At the top position, the Young Master of the Evil Emperor stood prominently, wearing a silver ghost mask, with a heroic appearance, and looked particularly calm and unhurried.
The two strong men who were originally fighting in the field have stopped. It seems that the flower-picking thief Guofeng has gained a lot of weight in the evil way, making many evil overlords taboo.
"Defeat the Baiyue Messenger" and "capture the leader of the Ten Thousand Fa Immortal Sect", these two news have spread to the ears of all the evil overlords. They have caused an uproar in the past few days and made the name of Xiufeng even more resounding.
Lu Fengxian said coldly: "Gust of Wind, it seems that you really don't take the Evil Emperor's order seriously. You really think that our Senluo Palace can't kill you."
Feng Feiyun said disdainfully: "Master Lu, as a member of the Lu family of Putuo Mountain, you are helping Senluo Palace with things. This will chill the hearts of the monks in Putuo Mountain, and it will make Da Zizi really embarrassed."
The six major families of Lu, Yuwen, Chang, Xue, Ji, and Wang, plus the Tianya Slave Farm and Taishang's Life-Taking Palace, are a total of eight forces. The eight major forces are connected together to form the evil giant of Putuo Mountain. No tyrant.
At this moment, being provoked by Feng Feiyun, several giants of the evil forces in Mount Putuo showed cold looks, and were vaguely wary of the Lu family.
Lu Fengxian also secretly cursed "Gust of Wind" for his insidiousness, which not only made the hostile relationship between Putuo Mountain and Senluodian even more acute, but also successfully diverted the attention of the major evil giants.
However, Lu Fengxian was also a figure who had been involved in evil ways for many years. He smiled calmly and said: "The evil ways are one family. After today, the entire evil ways will no longer be divided into Senluo Palace and Mount Putuo."
"Really? Then I want to ask, after the unification of the evil ways, there will always be a co-leader of the evil ways. Who should be the co-leader?" Feng Feiyun asked.
Another palace master from the Senluo Palace stood up and said: "Everyone can be the co-master of the evil path, but he has to convince everyone and make all the evil cultivators believe that he can lead the evil path to dominate this world and become the leader of this land. Owner."
This slogan was really loud, making all the evil cultivators present yearn for that kind of future, even the evil cult giants from Putuo Mountain and the Three Evil Dao Realms were no exception.
"That is to overthrow the Shenjin Dynasty and establish a dynasty ruled by evil cultivators." Feng Feiyun said with a smile.
"That's right."
Feng Feiyun felt a faint cold air coming from the sedan behind him, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and said: "Then who do you recommend to be the co-leader of the evil path now?"
A palace master in the Senluo Palace sneered and said: "Who else has that qualification except the Evil Emperor?"
"Everyone obeys the Evil Emperor." Feng Feiyun raised his voice and looked around.
All the evil cultivators remained silent. Even those who were dissatisfied did not dare to speak out at this time.
Lu Fengxian sneered and said: "Anyone who is dissatisfied can stand up and challenge. Today, dozens of people have stood up to challenge, but they have obviously been defeated."
This is what evil cultivators do, they respect strength.
Feng Feiyun had just seen someone fighting against the strong men of Senluo Palace, but now this person did not dare to stand up. After all, what Feng Feiyun asked was "Do you submit to the Evil Emperor", not "Do you submit to Senluo Palace?" , these are two concepts.
Once something is said, no one dares to stand up.
Feng Feiyun smiled and said: "So you all obey the Evil Emperor and are willing to let him be the co-master of the evil path."
"This is the general trend." Lu Fengxian said.
"I just refuse to accept it." Feng Feiyun said.
"boom."
One word stirred up a thousand waves.
Although many people wanted to say this sentence, no one dared to say it. Even some evil old immortals did not dare to say this sentence, but a flower-picking thief said it.
Dissatisfied.
If you don't accept it, the only option is to fight.
The flower-picking thief Burst of Wind may be very powerful, but compared to the Evil Emperor, he is still not good enough. He is not on the same level at all. Many people think that Burst of Wind is looking for death.
In the darkness, Monk Zhizang was wearing a black bamboo hat, and his body trembled slightly, and he quickly hid in the void, fearing that Feng Feiyun would pull him out and let him fight the Evil Emperor, then he would be dead, after all
Although he has reached the first level of Nirvana, he is still far from the Evil Emperor.