Chapter five hundred and eighty-four reappearing red luan fire clothes
Black and cold silence, full of chills.
Outside the princess's house, a group of evil spirits gathered together, and the strong men from the Yin and Yang realms besieged the place. There were some powerful auras among them, which melted the palace and tore the earth apart.
A white ghost shadow with a tail tore off its shroud and turned into a dark cloud, shrouding the area and turning the princess's mansion into blood.
"Ouch."
There was a long and solemn roar, and a "Tai Xu Yi" from the Yang Realm stood on an ancient palace, holding a blood flag, and said ferociously: "We didn't dare to chase after we thought we had escaped to a place where the royal family's children gathered. , you underestimate the power of our Yin and Yang realms, even the royal family will be removed from this world soon."
On the attic, the thatch turtle crawled out of the pot, looked at the ghosts floating by outside the window, turned his big mung bean eyes, put the iron pot on his head, and said: "It's coming fiercely. .”
The cold air on Long Cangyue's body was biting, and her black and white eyes turned into two blood-red full moons. Feng Feiyun pressed her shoulders and handed her the half-drunk soup.
Feng Feiyun opened the dark purple window and looked out at the group of evil spirits dancing outside the window, with eyebrows like swords, and said: "Is there anyone I can talk to?"
The sound was like a loud bell, suppressing the evil howling outside.
The eighth lord of the underworld, Li Bashan, was suspended in the void. His feet were filled with black ghost mist, which corroded the earth into yellow springs. He sneered and said, "I am the eighth lord Li Bashan under the white-skinned ghost throne."
"Oh, I've never heard of the Eighth Lord, nor the White-skinned Ghost King." Feng Feiyun put his hands behind his back and gently touched the Miao Ghost Ring on his thumb.
"The White-skinned Ghost King is an old ghost who has survived four thunder tribulations. His cultivation is very powerful. I heard that he was killed by the Mother of the Underworld three thousand years ago in Huangquan Mountain in the underworld. I didn't expect that he is still alive." Mao The turtle is like a living fossil, it knows some secrets about the Yin and Yang worlds.
Long Cangyue said: "It was the one who killed Master Maitreya."
The one standing on the opposite side of the palace, with bloody flags on his fingers and a body like a pair of yin and yang fishes, Taixu Yi Dao: "I am the number one venerable person in the Yang Realm, please avoid being a mirage."
Feng Feiyun stared at the thatched turtle with the iron pot on his head.
Mao Wugui thought for a while and said: "There are three major clans outside the Yang Realm. The most numerous clan is naturally the aliens, as well as the Taixuyi and the invisible aliens. This Taboo is already one of the top figures among the Taixuyi. , able to absorb the yin and yang energy of heaven and earth and transform it into its own strength."
Feng Feiyun spread his hands and raised his voice: "I still haven't heard of it."
"Why are you talking so much nonsense with this kid? Take away the left eye of the King of Hell and fight quickly."
A corpse evil lord from the underworld roared angrily, opened his rotten and shriveled mouth, and spit out a dark divine chain, which turned into a length of thirty miles, completely wrapping the attic where Feng Feiyun was. He needed to use the divine chain. Crush it.
Feng Feiyun raised his finger, and a dazzling firework fell on the divine chain, burning the divine chain red. A tongue of fire flew along the divine chain towards the venerable person in the underworld, instantly igniting it and turning it into ashes. For a fiery red lantern, rolling on the ground and wailing.
Finally, it was burned to ashes.
"Huhu..."
A group of ghost shadows rushed over at the same time. They were all ghosts with strong cultivation, and they were more than ten pieces of faint blue ghost fire. However, before these ten ghosts came close to the attic, they were refined by Feng Feiyun using the Xiaoyan Technique. Transform into blue smoke.
"He is also a treasure hunter." A sage from the underworld said.
Feng Feiyun smiled and said: "Yes, I am a treasure hunter. The secret technique of treasure hunting can suppress evil and strangeness. I will kill as many people from the Yin and Yang realms as they come."
"What a loud tone."
A huge claw shot down from the sky. The claws were full of sharp teeth, flowing and killing everyone.
"Bang."
Feng Feiyun also made a handprint, which turned into the shape of a huge palm, directly tearing the huge claws above the sky into pieces, and rain of crimson blood fell, as well as flesh and blood surging with evil energy.
"Now that you're here, don't leave."
Feng Feiyun summoned the Sky Stick, activated the power of the spiritual weapon, and turned it into a huge black mountain. A smooth stream of spiritual energy shot out, directly beating six Taixuyi flying in the sky. Fly back.
"boom."
Another ray of spiritual energy flew out, piercing through the two zombies that were looking up to the sky and roaring.
"puff."
"puff."
…
The strong men of the Yin and Yang Realms fell in droves. Even those venerables whose combat power was comparable to giants could not withstand the blow of the Sky Stick and were instantly wiped out. This was simply a one-sided massacre.
Feng Feiyun is now an epic giant who has reached the ninth level of destiny, and is also known as the "Supreme Giant". In fact, his combat power is stronger than other epic giants.
Even fighting three or four epic giants at the same time is no problem. An ordinary giant-level monk can easily kill them.
If the real person does not come out, no one can defeat him.
There are several real people in a dynasty.
The evil beings in both realms of Yin and Yang were killed in fear. The pressure of the spiritual weapons above the sky was like divine punishment. As soon as the light flashed, someone would surely fall. Some were beaten into blood mist, and some were suppressed into flesh. mud……
At this moment, they looked at the smiling man on the attic with no contempt at all, only deep fear.
A Guixie Venerable wearing a green robe wanted to escape, but Feng Feiyun knocked out a ghost bottle and easily collected it without even sending out a wave.
"I've already said that since we're here, we're all going to stay and run away. Can you escape?"
Feng Feiyun casually threw out forty pieces of spiritual stones. Each piece of spiritual stone was as big as a fist, crystal clear, and as bright as forty stars, and landed in forty directions of the princess's mansion.
After the spirit stone fell to the ground, a beam of light rushed up and turned into a trapping formation. Once the three evil spirits in the Yin world and the three different types in the Yang world that wanted to escape touched the formation, they would immediately be wiped out.
A god-evil venerable from the underworld stared at the ghost bottle in Feng Feiyun's hand, a hint of fear flashed through his ghostly eyes, and said: "This is the Tianyi ghost bottle, the mother of the underworld, the mother of the underworld... …”
The ghost bottle flew out from Feng Feiyun's hand and floated above the sky. An unparalleled devouring power erupted from the bottle, and countless ghosts, zombies, gods, aliens, too virtual aliens, and invisible aliens After being sucked in, these evil creatures let out heart-rending curses and wails inside the bottle.
With just such a sweep, hundreds of powerful monks from the Yin and Yang Realms were absorbed by the Tianyi Ghost Bottle. There were only a few sparse and powerful monks at the venerable level left in the princess mansion, less than twenty people. , they have some ancient utensils to protect themselves and resist the power of Tianyi's ghost bottle, but they are still scared to death.
Of course, this is the reason why Feng Feiyun launched a large-scale attack. If he only targeted a single alien evil, none of these people would be spared.
Moreover, Feng Feiyun did not sacrifice the ghost bottle, and did not exert the true power of the ghost bottle.
Feng Feiyun shook the ghost bottle in his hand and said with a smile: "It's really easy to use. It is indeed a treasure in the underworld."
In the ghost bottle, the dark laughter of the King of Hell came: "What delicious food, thank you."
Then the ghost bottle trembled violently, and the sound of gnawing flesh and blood and even more terrifying screams came from inside.
And the King of Hell’s bone-chilling laughter.
"It hasn't been refined yet." Feng Feiyun's face also became gloomy.
The turtle was holding the iron pot, and the tortoise's eyes under the iron pot were full of brilliant light. He stared at the ghost bottle in Feng Feiyun's hand, and the corners of his mouth kept dropping, and they dripped on the table.
The venerables in the Yin and Yang Realms were all frightened by the Tianyi Ghost Bottle at this moment. Even super strong men like Li Bashan and Ji Mirage were frightened and looked in all directions. They were not afraid of the wind and the clouds, but were afraid of the wind and the clouds. The owner of Tianyi Ghost Bottle.
The mother of the underworld has accumulated power for endless years, and even their masters, the White-skinned Ghost King and the No. 1 Master of the Yang Realm, are extremely taboo on her. If she is nearby, they will definitely die.
Feng Feiyun saw what they were afraid of and said with a smile: "Don't be afraid like that, the mother of the underworld is not here, you can just take action."
"Humph, you don't have to be afraid of him. As long as we don't give him a chance to use the Tianyi Ghost Bottle again, we will definitely massacre him together." Ji Mirage was the first to kill, shaking the blood flag in his hand, and a bloody brilliance flew out. Out, like a bloody river sweeping over.
Ji Mirage's cultivation is extremely powerful. He has been practicing for endless years, and the blood flag in his hand is comparable to a third-grade spiritual weapon.
Feng Feiyun activated the power of the sky-raising stick, and the killing light of the spiritual weapon blasted out, directly shattering the bloody brilliance.
Immediately afterwards, two red phoenixes flew out of Feng Feiyun's eyes, carrying scorching flames all over their bodies, igniting the blood flag in Ji Mirage's hand.
Two phoenixes fly around the mirage, trying to refine it.
But the mirage was too illusory, with form but no substance. He easily escaped, blew out a breath of yin energy from his mouth, extinguished the flames on the blood flag, and then attacked Feng Feiyun again.
At this moment, a familiar breath rose in another direction.
"Hongluan Huoshang."
Li Bashan, the eighth lord of the underworld, suddenly burst into flames and turned into a flaming man. The power in his body increased steadily, as if he had turned into a scorching sun, trying to burn everything between heaven and earth.
Feng Feiyun touched his chin and said: "It turns out that the person who assassinated Long Luofu for Hongluan Huoshang was you. No wonder I can't find you all these years. It turns out that you are the Guixie Venerable in the underworld. "
On the day Long Luofu ascended the throne, Beiming Clan invited a mysterious killer to ambush outside the Ancestral Temple and nailed Long Luofu to the pillar of the Ancestral Temple with a spear.
This matter has always been an unsolved case. Even Long Luofu has not traced it. Now this mysterious killer has come out on his own.
"Yes, I dare to assassinate even the Jin Emperor, let alone an unknown person like you." Li Bashan held a war spear, his whole body was covered with flames, and there were red Luan flying around it, its power was extremely huge.
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