Chapter 108 Hand

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Feng Yiju chuckled and shook his head.

Xuantian Sect gave the order, and he persuaded the sects that not only did not leave, but had already migrated to Yunmengze, some of them were eager to return, taking this opportunity to take a bite of Qingyuan Sect's flesh.

You can do evil if God does it, but you can't live if you do evil on your own.

In Dongyun, doing bad things is not considered evil, but not having self-awareness is.

Feng Yiju looked at Luo Rujin: "Brother Luo, don't you think that I mixed Junior Brother Ge and Junior Sister Yu into Dongyun just to disrupt Dongyun, right?"

Why bother? If they can block Xuantian, the Dongyun factions can defeat him with their backhands. If you can't stop Xuantian, why bother Dongyun?

Are you making enemies for yourself?

He, Feng Yiju, has not yet become so comatose!

Um?

Luo Rujin looked at Feng Yiju.

"Qingyuan fell for a century just to paralyze Xuantian. Brother Luo, why don't I have to paralyze Xuantianmen?"

Luo Rujin frowned slightly: "Isn't it to sacrifice the demon statue of King Ming?"

"Of course it is, but not entirely!" Feng Yiju said softly. He stood up slowly, pointed his halberd, and the forty-nine Qingyuan formation flags flew out, shooting in all directions of Dongyun Mountain in an instant.

"Qingyuan disciples, listen to the order! Formation begins!"

Feng Yiju's voice spread throughout Dongyun.

But everywhere in Dongyun Mountain, a Dharma altar broke out of the ground and stood up from the ground. On each altar was a Qingyuan formation flag.

The formation flags emitted brilliance and connected into lines, instantly dividing Dongyun Mountain into several layers.

"Please go to the sky and fight! Don't hurt Dongyun Mountain and River." Feng Yiju said loudly.

As they stepped into the sky, they felt a wave of rejection - they were rejected by Dongyun Mountain, as if they had entered a small world and the whole world was rejecting them.

"Mountain Soul!" The loyal butler's face was solemn.

The old man in the Qingyuan Sect who knew the meaning of these two words suddenly became happy, and now he felt a little more energetic when facing the Xuantian Sect again.

Luo Rujin's expression changed greatly: "Feng Yiju, you dare to gather the mountain soul! You really did it for the mountain soul when you released the prison ghost!"

No, the Hell Ghost had only appeared for ten days. It was impossible for Feng Yiju to refine the mountain soul in such a short time. He suddenly thought of something: "Have you been refining the mountain soul for the past sixty years?"

Feng Yiju chuckled and said: "It's not sixty years, it's three hundred years. Those who gather the souls of Dongyun Mountain are the seniors of Taibai Temple.

Three hundred years ago, Taibai Temple was destroyed. Fellow Taoist Mouton and I broke into the ruins of Taibai Temple at the same time. Unfortunately, fellow Taoist Muton paid too much attention to the magic wand and took the opportunity to use it. I had no choice but to enter another fork. I can't help but get the useless mountain soul. "

Refining the mountain soul is the actual controller of the mountains and rivers. In ancient times, he could be called a mountain god!

Especially for an endless mountain like Dongyun Mountain, its mountain soul is connected with the world of Xuanhuang. The mountain soul cannot be destroyed by breaking the mountains and rivers into pieces.

As Feng Yiju spoke out, the entire Xuanhuang Realm was expelling the people from the Heaven-Trading Realm, asking them to fight in the sky without damaging the Dongyun Earth Vein.

Mouton be damned!

Luo Rujin gritted his teeth.

"Divide!" Feng Yiju pointed towards the Dongyun Mountain Halberd: "The Demon Transformation Realm should be divided into four levels of battlefield!"

Above Dongyun Mountain, four groups of layers appeared. All the monsters in Dongyun Mountain were put into four layers of space according to their different realms.

It's a pity that Shanhun can only assist and cannot directly hurt people, otherwise why bother?

"Points!" Feng Yiju clicked again: "The mortal realm is about to enter the battlefield."

The Mortal Mortal Realm is transformed into three battlefields, one below the Mind Aperture, one level for the Mind Aperture and Bone Sacrifice, and another level for Spirit Awakening and Yuan Gathering.

The power of heaven and earth envelopes the Xuanhuang Realm, and Feng Yiju's few words are like the constitution of heaven, which cannot be doubted.

Luo Rujin's face was cold. This is an important reason why those sects can exist for a long time after stealing the mountain soul. The mountain soul is simply cheating.

Unless he forcibly breaks the Mountain Soul Law, this is not something that the people he brought can do, not even Uncle Zhong can do it.

A group of figures were clinging to the mountain guarding formation of Prince Feng's Mansion. The formation creaked under the weight of the mountain and would break at any time. Everyone in Prince Feng's Mansion would be sent to different battle areas by the mountain spirits.

The palace master's expression changed drastically, and he pointed his halberd at the palace where many magic weapons and genius treasures flew out.

"Master Feng! Let me leave Prince Feng's Mansion, and all the treasures will return to Qingyuan!"

Feng Yiju has refined the mountain soul. As long as one person from the Qingyuan Sect survives, he will be the true master of Dongyun Mountain. There is no point in relying on Dongyun Mountain anymore.

"You dare!" Luo Rujin's voice came.

"Whoever dares to retreat at this moment will have their whole family destroyed by Xuantian afterwards!"

The master of Fengming Mansion, however, acted as if he had never heard anything. He temporarily used the formation to forcibly control the summoned power and bowed to Feng Yiju.

Xuantianmen is so powerful, but Xuantianmen is not the only one in Xuanhuang Realm. The worst possible outcome is to go to the Heavenly Star Immortal Realm. Besides - can the words of a childish child be taken seriously? Being involved in the battlefield at this moment is a real escape from death.

"Yes!" Feng Yiju said in a deep voice.

With a gentle click, the pressure in Fengming Mansion immediately dissipated. The master of the palace did not hesitate, and activated the formation. The entire palace flew up, and after scattering rare treasures on the ground, it immediately broke through the air and flew straight towards Yunmengze.

The entire Fengwang Mansion itself is a magical treasure of the cave.

Luo Rujin's face was cold, and he looked at the battle field divided by Shanhun. He didn't feel better until he saw the Wuxiang Sword Sect entering one after another, but then he became worried again. Chi Yang of the Wuxiang Sword Sect...

It’s hard to describe in one word.

He spoke loudly to the battlefield: "Fellow Taoists of the Wuxiang Sword Sect, I know that you must be in trouble these days. You must have discovered that the dignified founder of the mountain has betrayed your own sect..."

Before he could finish his words, an elder from the Wuxiang Sword Sect frowned and continued: "Ah! Yes! When I first found out about it, I was shocked. After all, we who are lurking in the Wuxiang Sword Sect are... I want to destroy this sect that has great malice towards Qingyuan..."

He shook his head and sighed.

Luo Rujin's face became brighter, especially when she heard the elder shout loudly: "Where is the disciple of Jianju?!"

The entire Wuxiang Sword Sect true disciples and above responded at the same time: "Yes!"

The elder's eyes were filled with murderous intent: "Kill the enemy!"

Ge Laodao is on the top floor, but he does not appear in the body of a beast. Instead, he carries a wine gourd and travels in all directions with his fire-based Taoism.

He looked at the elder and laughed: "It's Lao Bai, haha, your old boy is not dead?! You actually went to the Wuxiang Sword Sect? He was hidden deep enough!"

The elder laughed and said: "Without appearance, I have given up my original appearance..."

What the elder was still saying could not be heard clearly by Su He. He was lifted up to the sky by Ge Hong.

Then--

Being pressed down and beaten by a crowd of people!

All kinds of spells attacked the eight demon statues of Daming King at the same time. Su He couldn't understand it at all, he just felt that the glow was brilliant. It can only be heard from the roar of the stone statue that they have always been at a disadvantage.

Finally, a stone statue became angry and smashed the space with a punch, and an upside-down golden temple appeared behind the space. The stone statue reached into the space of the golden palace, pulled out a long knife, and swung it towards the woman with the bronze bell above her head.

With a slash of the knife, there was a dark crack dozens of feet long in the gleaming mid-air, and air and flowing clouds were sucked into it.