This fight is a long story, but it actually happened over a cup of tea.
Everyone in the venue had no time to escape and was affected by this fight. Fortunately, those low-level monks were protected by their elders with advanced realms, so there were not too many casualties. However, even so, they all understood that today's aspirational conference was I'm afraid it won't work anymore.
Everyone was shocked by Ji Liao. They thought that this ascended monk from the lower realm was just fierce and crazy and would run wild here. They never expected that this ascended monk from the lower realm could actually be in the late stage of god refining. It was simply appalling to receive so many powerful attacks at that time.
Ji Liao's chest rose and fell violently. The only thing that could entangle him with these flying spirits to such an extent was the Taiyi Destruction Pen. However, just now he activated the two holy spirits sealed in the Taiyi Destruction Pen, which exhausted him even more. All the spiritual power in his body was now at the end of his rope, and it was simply impossible for him to launch such a violent attack again.
He looked coldly at the man who suddenly appeared in front of him, only to see that the man was wearing a brocade robe and had a gentle face. He looked like he was in his thirties. However, Liao knew how powerful the blow that knocked away the Yanling Hedao Talisman just now contained.
The person who came was none other than Yu Feisheng, the leader of the Luanniao clan. He felt a little angry. The aspirational conference had been held for who knows how many years, but this was the first time that someone dared to act wild here and turn the aspirational conference into this. look.
However, when he saw the Great Brahma Immortal Artifact in the hands of the ascended monk, the anger in his heart immediately subsided a little.
This is the Great Brahma Immortal Artifact. As far as he knows, the only immortal weapon that can be named in the dust star is just a Divine Artifact in the hands of the Jidao Heavenly Lord. If this Great Brahma Immortal Artifact is given to Take it, it doesn’t matter if this aspirational conference is no longer held.
With a flash of black light, Cang Wuwu rose into the air. His eyes were staring at the Taiyi Destruction Pen in Ji Liao's hand in a daze.
Yu Feisheng naturally understood what Cang Wuyuan was thinking. This thing was too precious. Since it appeared in the territory of their Luanniao tribe, it would never fall into the hands of others.
But he raised one hand, looked at Ji Liao, and said calmly, "Bring it here!"
Cang Wuyue's face turned cold, and he glanced at Yu Feisheng beside him. His eyes flashed slightly. After thinking about it for a moment, he completely ignored that Yu Feisheng was still beside him.
"Boy, give me the magic weapon in your hand, and I, Cang Wuwu, will help you get out of here safely."
"Cang Wuwu, how dare you..." Upon hearing this, Yu Feisheng's gentle face immediately sank, and he shouted angrily. A golden light suddenly erupted all over his body, and the terrifying spiritual pressure belonging to Hou Tianling suddenly poured out all over his body. A piece of heaven and earth.
"This boy is an ascended monk. The things in his hands are naturally ownerless. There is nothing wrong with me, Cang Wuyue, taking them."
Cang Wuwu and Yu Feisheng were close at hand. They were not afraid at all in the majestic aura. Their momentum exploded, and a black light shot into the sky. As they twisted, a huge six-winged goshawk appeared. The wings of the void condensed and circled, and the world was suddenly enveloped by a terrifyingly huge aura.
Two colors of light, one gold and one black, collided in the void, and the void twisted crazily wherever they touched.
The golden light twisted, and there was a huge golden-winged Luan bird condensed above Yu Feisheng's head. Two huge evil spirits faced each other in the void, but neither one was weak at all. The momentum was overwhelming and terrifying. Look at this posture. It's going to be a fight to the death in a moment.
At this moment, a void tens of thousands of miles away suddenly twisted, and a pair of golden eyes that could cover the sky and the sun suddenly appeared.
Those eyes were like a bottomless whirlpool, with bright golden light flowing endlessly inside.
"Ah..." Cang Wuyue was shocked when he saw this scene, but he exclaimed in surprise.
"Father!" Yu Feisheng's face lit up and he shouted into those huge eyes.
The pair of golden eyes glanced at them, and an invisible wave instantly set off in the void, sweeping in, covering everyone in an instant.
The sound of bang bang bang came, and the shadows of the two true spirits above Yu Feisheng and Cang Wuwu collapsed and disappeared. The shadow of the giant tiger under Ji Liao also collapsed with a bang, and actually dissipated under this wave. Let's go.
In one glance, all the spells were turned into nothingness. Ji Liao's heart was beating wildly, and he could no longer guess how strong the owner of those eyes was.
"Let's let this go for today."
Suddenly, a deep voice came from the void, spread out, and turned into rolling thunder, rumbling and exploding in everyone's minds.
After the words fell, the void around Ji Liao suddenly twisted. At the same time, Ji Liao's figure also became illusory and disappeared from the place with a twist. What no one noticed was that the figure was floating not far away. The Yanling Hedao Talisman also disappeared unconsciously.
Ji Liao disappeared, and the pair of golden eyes that covered the sky also became illusory, and disappeared between heaven and earth not long after.
A smile appeared on Yu Feisheng's face, "Hehehe, Brother Wuyue can't bear it this time."
The coldness on Cang Wuyuan's domineering face became even more intense. A pair of ring eyes shot out a cold light like a blade. He glanced at the world, then looked back at Yu Feisheng, "With the heavy treasure in hand, even if your family is controlled by the old man Yu Huafeng, I'm afraid. It won’t last long.”
"This is our Luanniao clan's own family matter. Brother Wuwu doesn't have to worry about it." Yu Feisheng crossed his arms and smiled lightly.
"Huh!" Cang Wuyue snorted coldly, flapped his wings back to their original positions, and greeted the Goshawk clan members. However, he ignored the championship meeting and turned into streaks of black light flying toward the sky. Walk.
Among the Cangying clan members, Cang Huanyu's face was full of unwillingness, and his eyes were still looking at Yu Yunzhao.
At this moment, a voice sounded in his ears, "I will catch this woman for you in the future. Just keep your heart in your belly and practice well."
Cang Huanyu's eyes lit up, he looked at Cang Wuwu, who was at the front of the Goshawk clan, nodded, and then flew away from the Luannia clan's territory without looking back.
When Yu Feisheng saw the Goshawk clan flying away from here, he smiled faintly and glanced at Yu Yunzhao beside him, "I'm afraid this championship conference won't be able to go on. Just go home and adjust your breathing. Don't do anything during this period." It’s out in the open.”
"Yes! Father." The veiled Yu Yunzhao bowed slightly to Yu Feisheng, flapped his wings and flew away towards the horizon.
Yu Feisheng looked at the summit mountain, but he didn't feel any regret at the messy scene. He twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "I didn't expect to get such an important treasure today, hehehe."
Tens of thousands of miles away from Winning Mountain, there is a huge ancient tree. The surface of this ancient tree is colorful, and there are rays of light flowing on it. It is unknown how many years it has grown in this world.
Under the canopy of this ancient tree that stretches for hundreds of miles, hangs a huge wooden house covering an area of 100 acres. This wooden house is simple in shape and gray-brown in color. Except for a huge wooden door, this wooden house has no other features. The open place is like a prison.
The interior of the wooden house was empty. Except for a few lampstands with burning flames, there was nothing else in Nuoda's wooden house.
There is an old man sitting on the ground in the deepest part of the wooden house. This old man is about sixty years old. His long golden hair falls to the ground along his slightly stooped back. There are wrinkles on his face, which can be seen from the endless years of time on his face. The color of vicissitudes of life, and the only thing that is different about this old man is his pair of golden eyes.
But I saw that the pupils of these eyes were red gold, with golden light flowing inside them, like an endless whirlpool slowly rotating, with a smell that could swallow everything in the world. It was the Tai of the Luanniao Clan. Shang Laozu, that legendary figure, Yu Hua Feng.
"Buzz..."
A buzzing sound suddenly sounded in the wooden house, and just in front of Yu Huafeng, the void twisted, and then a beautiful man with long blue hair staggered and fell down in the void. Who else came if it wasn't Ji Liao.
As soon as Ji Liao landed, he immediately spotted the old man sitting upright. He couldn't help but stare, jumped back, and was more than ten feet away from the old man.
"Who are you!" Ji Liao looked directly at Yu Huafeng and asked.
Although his face was expressionless, his heartbeat was beating at an unprecedented rate.
The aura of the two people who just wanted to snatch his Taiyi Destruction Pen was no weaker than that of a giant tiger. They were in the realm of Hou Tianling. And those eyes only glanced at them. The spells of the two Hou Tianling monks Then it disappeared invisibly. What does this mean? It means that this old man is not a monk of the innate Yuanling, but a powerful person in the Hunyuan realm.
Ji Liao has been practicing for thousands of years and has encountered many crises. However, every time he has been able to turn the danger into a disaster, but this time, Ji Liao could not think of a way to survive in front of the old man.
Yu Huafeng looked Ji Liao up and down, with a faint smile on his old face. He raised his hand and made a move in the void. Golden light flashed in the void, and then a golden talisman fell on his palm.
"Oh? Yanling Hedao Talisman?" Yu Huafeng looked at the talisman in his hand and recognized it at a glance.
Ji Liao's face remained solemn, but he did not dare to say a word.
"Let me see your Taoist intention." Yu Huafeng said softly, facing Ji Liao from a distance.
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