How can you allow others to sleep soundly on the side of the couch? Xuantianmen may be able to tolerate the unification of Dongyun Mountain, but they will never allow such an amazingly talented person to rule.
"If Master Feng can stay in his position, he will be a bit inactive. Perhaps with Princess Yin's help, the Qingyuan Sect can exist safely. Now I am afraid that Princess Yin will not be able to protect Master Feng." Butler Wu shook his head and sighed.
Geniuses are always hated by others. Wasn't it because the Fengchuan Realm perished because they became a proud man and were tabooed by the great world of the Emperor?
Feng Yiju chuckled: "How does Butler Wu know that Miss Yin's existence doesn't give Xuantianmen any face?"
Butler Wu's eyes suddenly gleamed.
Feng Yiju made a gesture of invitation: "With your realm, we shouldn't fight in the Xuanhuang Realm, for fear of being hated by the world. Butler, why don't you take a walk under the stars?"
Butler Wu took a deep look at him, and then disappeared suddenly. With a smile on his face, Feng Yiju took a step forward and disappeared.
Luo Rujin felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar, her hands and feet were cold.
Third level in the sky! Feng Yiju is at the third level of Heaven-Treading!
Feng Yiju is only thirty or forty years older than him, right? To be able to enter the Heaven-Treading Realm at this grade level is already a peerless monster. How did he achieve the third level of Heaven-Treading?
The advancement of the Stepping Heaven Realm, which realm is not recorded in thousands of years?
Luo Rujin found it difficult to breathe.
He suddenly had a strange feeling. If it were not Uncle Zhong who came here today, but his grandfather, would Feng Yiju go straight to the fifth step of reaching the sky?
The task of annihilating Qingyuan may not be impossible. Even if Uncle Zhong can defeat Feng Yiju, how can he know that Feng Yiju has no backup plan?
He felt depressed for no reason.
Su He and Si Ze were walking side by side, and Si Ze was riding a black panther, which was snatched halfway.
Behind him were other disciples of the Qingyuan Sect.
This is the second battlefield, the battlefield where the fourth step of transformation is the mind and body and the fifth step of bone sacrifice. Master Longgui is invincible here.
Although Su He had just opened his mind aperture, the bone sacrifice had already been completed for more than half of the time. At this moment, there were only more than sixty acupoints all over his body that had not been opened.
Moreover - in terms of seniority, Su He is the elder of the current disciples, so it is only natural that he should seek refuge with Su He.
"Uncle Longgui, the distress message comes from the southeast."
Someone just received news that disciples in the sect were asking for help from fellow sects in all directions. Su He and the others followed the information, but found nothing.
Si Ze patted down the black panther, jumped up a big tree, and looked to the southeast, but found nothing.
Su He's spiritual consciousness spread out and covered a radius of five miles - unless he brought his spiritual consciousness to his eyes, Su He could only release his spiritual consciousness for five miles at this moment.
This is enough to shock the world.
Ordinary monks who have newly opened their mind orifices can project their spiritual consciousness to more than twenty feet at most, while monks who have been immersed in their mind orifices for three to five years can only project their spiritual consciousness to more than one mile at most.
Nothing unusual was found within five miles. The water beneath Su He was rolling, and he climbed up a high rock. He saw a Qingyuan disciple lying on the ground twenty miles southeast, covered in blood but trying his best to crawl forward. In front of him were six or seven disciples from an unknown sect. A transparent ball of light is held by an iron chain.
In the ball of light, the wind was rising and falling, and she was sleeping deeply.
The mountain soul battle field opened suddenly, and Ge Laodao did not dare to bring Feng Yaya into the battle field of the demon transformation realm. There are too many enemies, and I'm afraid I won't be able to protect them. She only had time to put Feng Yaya into the shield and throw her into the mortal realm.
At this moment, it was obtained by outsiders.
"Ang~"
Su He roared, and the huge waves rolled under him, knocking open the trees and uprooting them to the southeast.
The disciples behind him didn't know why, so they accelerated to catch up.
Twenty miles away from Su He, who can make waves, it only takes a moment.
Before we got close, we heard a voice coming from the woods: "Senior Brother Bone, why don't we capture a few Qingyuan disciples and let them send out distress signals? We can always attract the Qingyuan Dragon Turtle."
Another cautious voice came: "But, it is a dragon turtle after all. What if it doesn't want to negotiate terms with us and just kills people?"
"No!" A voice chuckled: "There have been rumors from the outside world that Dragon Turtle Guarding Yaya is like his own daughter. He will never ignore it. If he really attacks directly, we will..."
"Roar!"
Then go to hell!
Su He hadn't expressed directly in animal language for a long time, and only now did he realize that the roar of an animal was still the most comforting thing. A roar parted the forest, and with the roar of huge waves, it rushed out.
The crawling Qingyuan disciples suddenly showed surprise.
The expressions of the seven monks who tied the ball of light with iron chains changed instantly! They are eager to lure the dragon turtle to come, but when the dragon turtle actually arrives, the two forces fight. Not everyone has the courage to face the mythical beast.
"Dragon, dragon, dragon turtle... stop!" The leading monk, with a pale face, managed to speak out: "Behind me is the training ground of Xuan Qing Guan. If you take another step forward, I will immediately push Feng Yaya... "
"Roar!"
Before he could say the threatening words, Su He roared with power in his face. The monk immediately held the rest of his words in his chest, rolled his eyes, and fainted.
Several people nearby fell to the ground, including the crawling Qingyuan disciple.
It wasn't until half an hour later that a few people woke up leisurely. Then they found that the whole world was turned upside down, and seven people were hung upside down on the branches.
I just felt the roar in my mind and the severe pain in my body.
This means that the consciousness is damaged and the consciousness is about to collapse.
Under the tree, a group of Qingyuan disciples were picking and choosing. Each of them inspected their own small pagoda to see if there were any low-level monks in the golden pagoda so that they could be replaced.
This surprise was no small matter. Is it possible to survive after entering the Golden Pagoda?
The leading monk shouted: "Fellow Taoist, wait!"
They seriously misjudged the strength of both parties and originally wanted to use Feng Yaya to threaten Long Gui. As long as they got a piece of Qingyuan inheritance and some genius treasures, they could leave with satisfaction.
As a result, the majestic mythical beast has no martial ethics and will sneak attack upon meeting.
"Fellow Taoists, the Qingyuan Sect is in such a precarious situation, why do you want to make enemies for your own sect again? As long as you, the Taoist friends, are willing to let us go, we are willing to act as internal agents and point out a clear path for you after the Qingyuan Sect is destroyed."
Click!
Si then loaded the cannon, the barrel of the cannon was pressed against his mouth with his huge front teeth, and he glanced at him. Eyes speak.
Stay quietly, praying that you are still of some use and can be taken into the golden pagoda, and maybe you can live a few more days.
The man's face suddenly changed: "Fellow Taoists, don't believe it. Before entering this battlefield, my master said that it is impossible for the demons of Qingyuan Sect to beat the real Tidetian..."
At this moment, the sky above the sky suddenly became bright red, followed by a roar.
Everyone looked up in shock and saw a demon statue of the Ming Dynasty King from Qingyuan Sect. He was obsessed with killing and rushed directly into the Xuantian Sect's circle. He cut off the legs of a Xuantian Sect's Tashi with one knife and smashed the legs to pieces. Blood was sprinkled on them. Long sky.
But then the demon statue was smashed to pieces by other Taotian, and it squirmed and fused, but it became motionless.
The Qingyuan monk in the demon statue is dead.
In the nine heavens, murderous intent suddenly broke out. Su He couldn't understand the fighting situation at all. Not only on the Tiantian battlefield, but also on the topmost demon-transforming battlefield, the power of spells suddenly became exaggerated.
On the lower floors, everyone became quiet.
After a long while, the monk who was hanging said: "Look, right?"
He was gloating about his misfortune with pride, as if he was the one who smashed the demon statue of King Ming.
You are going to lose, you need me...
At this moment, a small red shadow flashed past, and the monk was punched away.
Feng Yaya pouted and stood under the tree angrily.
She woke up.
