Chapter five hundred and sixty-five two great walkers
The flower-picking thief Gu Feng actually dared to disobey the Evil Emperor. This was definitely a treasonous act in the eyes of everyone.
Yuji Lanlan and Yuji flew gracefully in the clouds, standing on an ancient bronze car full of formation patterns. Outside the ancient bronze car stood a sacred tree, extending out countless chaotic branches and spiritual blades, which could isolate the void. Invisible and invisible.
The evil giants outside could not see them at all.
"Too reckless."
There was a bit of worry on Yu Ji's graceful face, her eyebrows were tightened, she was worried about Feng Feiyun, and she felt that he was too trusting.
Yuji Lanlan gently held her arm and said with a leisurely smile: "Don't worry about him. There is no one behind him to support him. How could he openly challenge the Evil Emperor?"
Yuji Lanlan naturally knew that Yuji Manmiao and Guanfeng had started to practice dual cultivation, and she also understood the mood of her senior sister. This is the case for women from dual cultivating sects. They place their love on Taoism. Once they have a Taoist partner, they will put all their feelings on Taoism. on the couple.
Of course she didn't know that a gust of wind was Feng Feiyun.
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"If you don't obey the Evil Emperor, why do you still dare to challenge the Evil Emperor?" Death Walker Shi Tuoluo smiled sinisterly, with a pair of green eyes staring at Feng Feiyun like a ghost's eyes.
The four major practitioners of "birth, old age, illness and death", although the Death Walker ranks last, its cultivation is still very terrifying, killing and intimidating, a word can scare away an overlord, and a look can kill a group of monks.
"Why don't you dare?"
Feng Feiyun looked directly at him, his eyes blazing and his spirit brilliant.
"It's a pity that you are not qualified to challenge the Evil Emperor."
Death Walker Shi Tuoluo had three pairs of black wings on his back. The wings flapped, and his body suddenly turned into nothingness. The next moment, he had fallen in front of Feng Feiyun. His fingers were like iron claws, full of intertwined lightning. , shaking the air and twisting it.
Cultivation in the late ninth level of destiny.
As soon as Shi Tuoluo made a move, Feng Feiyun could see his depth. Compared with Baiyue Messenger, King Ziming, and Huo Yanyan, his cultivation level was higher, and his physical strength was very powerful.
If he used the speed of reincarnation, Feng Feiyun would naturally be able to avoid this claw, but he did not do so. A raging flame burned on his arms, and he struck a palm with Shi Tuoluo, bursting out with a loud sound, and blasted at him. There, hundreds of lightning bolts shot out.
Shi Tuoluo only felt a huge force coming from his arm, as if his arm was about to be broken. His body flew back and fell back into the camp of monks in Senluo Hall. His body staggered, and it was very difficult for him to stand still. The pain in my arm was so severe that I could hardly lift it.
This power... is too strong.
Shi Tuoluo can also be regarded as the hero of the party. Due to his cultivation of martial arts, his body is extremely powerful and he rarely loses. This is the time when he was repelled so neatly.
Although he was not defeated embarrassingly, he had proved that he was not as good as Feng Feiyun.
"Sigh."
There were gasps of cold air from all around. They were obviously frightened by the cultivation of the flower-picking thief Gufeng, who actually knocked back the death walkers with one palm. If it were not for the protective formation arranged on this island, I am afraid that this Every island and reef has sunk into the South China Sea.
"Awesome." Bi Ningshuai had a shackle on his neck and an iron chain on his body. He still stood on tiptoes, stretched his neck, and stared at the center of the island.
"Give me some peace of mind."
Xie Honglian whipped it.
"Pa"
Bi Ningshuai immediately screamed and jumped up and down, trying to escape, but after running two or three steps, the chains on his body were stretched straight, and then he flew back and fell at the feet of Xie Honglian.
Snap, snap.
He received two more whips.
Scholar Tiansuan stood not far away with a smile on his face. He shook his head and stared into the distance with squinted eyes. The position where his eyes fell was the sedan chair behind Feng Feiyun.
He pinched his fingers in his sleeves and then began to think deeply.
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A green figure moved sideways and stood opposite Feng Feiyun.
"The flower-picking thief Gu Feng is really powerful. I'll come and meet you for a while."
Life Walker Qian Qiusheng was wearing a blue robe, standing opposite, slightly arching his hands towards Feng Feiyun. When he raised his head, a dazzling brilliance bloomed between his eyebrows, as if a divine light was conceived in his eyebrows. lamp.
Qian Qiusheng's cultivation is unpredictable and much more powerful than Death Walker, giving Feng Feiyun a full sense of crisis.
In the eyes of other monks, Qian Qiusheng is like a wise man walking in the world, representing light, truth, and faith. This is a very strange feeling. Many evil giants cannot help but kneel down to worship him, as if It is worshiping a true God.
Many monks present were infected by the aura of Qian Qiusheng and were assimilated by him. Gradually, their heartbeat speed became the same as his, and their breathing speed also became a beat, as if they had become his vassals.
Feng Feiyun just wanted to make things worse, and did not want to risk his life here. At this moment, he took it seriously and did not dare to underestimate the enemy in the slightest.
"Uh-huh."
Qian Qiusheng stretched out a finger, and a beam of light fell from the sky, like a divine sword connecting heaven and earth, piercing Feng Feiyun's head.
Feng Feiyun unfolded his reincarnation speed, and at the same time made a huge hand seal. Two real dragons more than one hundred meters long flew out from the palm of his hand, with majestic and angry eyes, and flew towards Qian Qiusheng.
"boom."
That beam of light shattered an formation where Feng Feiyun was standing just now, and penetrated the entire island and reef, leading directly to the seabed, leaving a bottomless hole with a diameter of three meters on the ground, with countless small cracks at the entrance.
Qian Qiusheng's attack did not cause much damage. This was because he had concentrated his power to an extremely saturated level and controlled it to the extent that he did not waste any more.
The two real dragons that Feng Feiyun shot were put away by Qian Qiusheng with his sleeves.
His cyan sleeves became more and more swollen, as if they had turned into two blue clouds. There was a dragon's roar inside the sleeves, and there was a real dragon's spirit hitting his sleeves, making a roaring sound.
"Ouch."
He opened his sleeves, and a large amount of cyan brilliance spilled out, and the two real dragons flew back upside down.
"The universe is in the sleeves, and the stars are changing."
This is a top-notch magical power that can only be learned by those with extraordinary comprehension, and it can absorb the power of two true dragons with its sleeves. However, Qian Qiusheng's cultivation is really terrifying.
Feng Feiyun stepped on Samsara, spun his body, and made two huge fist seals, scattering the two real dragons.
"Wow."
Qian Qiusheng took out a copper pen, red phoenix color, only half a foot long. Holding the copper pen with two fingers, he drew a stroke in the void, and then cut out a ray of divine light, like a heavenly sword. Night.
This is definitely an extraordinary spiritual weapon.
"puff."
A strand of Feng Feiyun's hair was chopped off, falling in the night sky, and then crushed into powder by an invisible force.
Qian Qiusheng held a copper pen and wrote the word "Lin" in the sky. The clouds above the sky piled down, and the night sky for hundreds of miles was churning. The clouds condensed into a huge word "Lin", facing towards Feng Feiyun calmed down.
"He is worthy of being the first of the four great practitioners."
Feng Feiyun's light dimmed and he unveiled a colorful spiritual mirror. The surface of the mirror was like crystal glass, and a dazzling spiritual light erupted. A river of earth emerged from it, hundreds of miles wide, with mountains and rivers. There are lakes, deep valleys, and strange rocks...
There is a colorful world hidden inside the mirror.
This world hundreds of miles long emerged from the mirror and was suspended in the sky, just like a continent of spiritual earth suspended in the nine heavens.
"My mirror belongs to me." The little princess from the Yang Realm stamped her snow-white feet fiercely and made a green voice.
This was originally her spiritual weapon, but it was confiscated by Feng Feiyun. Naturally, she was very angry. She kept grinding her teeth and clenched her small fists tightly.
"The treasure of the Yang world, the pure Yang mirror."
An old immortal whose hair was about to fall out recognized the colorful spiritual mirror in Feng Feiyun's hand. He was extremely excited and his eyes showed greed.
A withered and yellow hand of his reached out from the void, causing ripples in circles, as if opening a portal in the void, trying to snatch away the Pure Sun Mirror.
But his hand was only halfway out before it was intercepted by someone. A branch protruded from the void and bound his palm.
"Emperor Rakshasa."
The old immortal spit out a red blood sword and cut off the branches, then decisively retreated and hid in the void.
Yuji Lanlan did not pursue, but took back the branch.
"Thank you, junior sister, for taking the initiative." Yu Ji gracefully bowed to her.
Yuji Lanlan's lips were red and her teeth were white, and she said: "The life walker's cultivation has reached the ultimate realm of destiny, and he is only a hair away from entering nirvana. Even if your lover has a pure sun mirror, he cannot win. Only epic-level geniuses can win. He is capable of fighting against the odds. Although his physical body is powerful, it should still be a bit lacking."
Yuji was graceful and affectionate, staring at the man who was fighting with the life walker. She did not tell Yuji that her lover happened to be an epic-level genius, and he was also the pinnacle of epic-level geniuses. She just said extremely confidently: "He will definitely be able to do it." win."
Jade Ji Lanlan said no more, and glanced slightly in the direction of Young Master Evil Emperor with her beautiful eyes. She came here tonight for Young Master Evil Emperor, the amazing genius who ranked first in the "Epic Genius List" of the Divine Jin Dynasty. , indeed... quite extraordinary.
It's a feeling.
Just when she cast her gaze over, the Young Master Evil Emperor standing in the distance seemed to sense something. He turned his head and looked over with a deep look. Although he was wearing a silver ghost mask, Yuji Lanlan could still feel him. There was a bit of smile in his eyes, and he nodded slightly to her.
What a terrifying spiritual feeling.
Yuji Lanlan's beautiful eyes flashed, and she became even more interested in the Young Master of the Evil Emperor. She was worthy of being the most favored son of the Divine Jin Dynasty. She was already at the level of Nirvana. She was able to restrain her aura and just peep. She glanced at him and was noticed by him.
This kind of character is quite extraordinary, and only one appears in thousands of years.