Kunlun Cult Master nodded slightly, stared at Feng Feiyun, and said: "Yes, it is extremely valuable to be able to achieve such a level of cultivation at such a young age. If you can join our Brahma Mie Sect, we can all wipe out all the previous unhappiness. "
Feng Feiyun smiled and said, "It's such a good thing."
Kunlun Cult Leader said: "Back then, in order to show your loyalty, you had to kill all the humans present, as a sign of your joining the Brahma Mie Sect."
The human monks became nervous and all stared at Feng Feiyun.
Yue Jue Ling said: "Cult Leader, my uncle is still in his hands. We have sworn enemies with him."
The leader of Kunlun said: "Wuchao can't come back. She has fallen into hell. The creature standing in front of you now is no longer your uncle."
Yue Jueling's cultivation level is far inferior to that of Kunlun Cult Master, and he cannot understand what happened to Holy Lord Wuchao. However, after being mentioned by Kunlun Cult Master, he immediately saw through some of the things that happened in the past time, and became even more angry with Feng Feiyun. Angry.
Feng Feiyun laughed and said: "The leader is worthy of being the leader, and his capacity is certainly not comparable to that of ordinary people. This can be seen clearly, but I still want to ask, what if I don't join the Fan Mie Sect."
"That would be very unpleasant. As an enemy of the Brahma Mie Sect, this sect can only suppress you, imprison you in Ananda Amitabha Prison, and suffer the punishment of nine lives and nine deaths." The eyes of the leader of Kunlun became cold.
Feng Feiyun stepped on the chest of Holy Lord Jinshi, held the Yaohuang Sword in his hand, pointed the sword into the sky, his eyes focused, and said: "Then there is nothing more to say, let's fight."
The leader of Kunlun gently twisted his fingers and pinched a great void world at his fingertips. A ray of world power shot out from his fingertips, meeting Feng Feiyun's sword and sweeping away the layers of void. It shattered into pieces and turned into pieces of void fragments.
Suddenly, the heaven and earth moved.
On the ground, cracks appeared, and countless dead energy rose from the ground.
Feng Feiyun steadied his steps and looked into the depths of the boundless cemetery. He saw a fire rising at the end of the sky, and vaguely, a huge black mountain could be seen rising upwards.
"The magic mountain is shaking. Has the evil spirit awakened?" Feng Feiyun stood with his sword horizontally, cutting off the incoming demonic energy one after another.
The leader of Kunlun stared deeply at the location of the magic mountain and said: "Who woke up the Yuhua Tianzun."
The leader of Kunlun did not take action against Feng Feiyun again, crossed the void in one step, and flew towards the direction of the magic mountain.
Feng Feiyun also followed closely. The next moment, he came outside the black magic mountain and stared at the void around him. Many powerful monks had gathered here.
Almost all of them are strong men from outside the territory, and their auras are very huge. They all stand on the outside of the magic mountain and do not break in.
"The leader of the Kunlun Sect of the Fan Mie Sect is here." An extraterrestrial Holy Spirit with roots growing out of his head emerged from the ground and reported to a man wearing a black robe.
This man in a black robe comes from the dark world of Hunyuan. He is a demon king in the dark demon palace and is called the "most demon king in the world".
The Demon King of the World has nine faces, some are old and ferocious, some are jade-faced and beardless, and some are as young as children. With nine faces and nine personalities, no one can guess what his intentions are.
"Kunlun, you're late." The face of the Last Demon King at this moment is that of a skinny old man, with sparse white hair on his head, wrinkled skin, and eyes as big as soybeans.
The leader of Kunlun came across the sky, stood in the sky, stared at the magic mountain in the distance, did not take action rashly, and said calmly: "The Yuhua Tianzun is the ancestor of our Brahma Mie Sect. I am naturally very happy that his old man has awakened."
The Demon King of the World laughed loudly: "You people from the Fan Mie Sect are always so hypocritical. Do you think I don't know that you came here in compliance with the decree of the Pope Fan Mie? You want to kill the Feathered Heavenly Lord before he is born. He was refining it, but it's a pity that your wishful thinking didn't come true, and I asked Tianzun to wake up first."
Kunlun Cult Master said: "The World's Demon King, don't use the tricks of your Dark Demon Palace to judge our Brahma Mie Sect. Our Brahma Mie Sect has always done things honestly and openly. I am more excited than anyone else about the awakening of our ancestors."
The Demon King of the World and the Master of Kunlun communicated with each other through spiritual thoughts, and every spiritual thought rushed out was a fierce confrontation, with countless divine electricity shuttled between the two of them.
Feng Feiyun stood in front of the magic mountain, looking into the distance. Death auras rushed up. There was a figure walking in the death auras. It was unclear whether he was dead or alive.
"Snapped."
The ground was opened, and a white doll the size of a fist crawled out from the ground, with holy light shining all over its body and its eyes rolling.
 "Mao Laoshi, why are you here?" Feng Feiyun stretched out two fingers and twisted the little doll on the ground.
Mao Laoshi's hands were chubby, his eyes kept blinking, and he said happily: "Second uncle, you are here. Are grandpa and senior Renzu here?"
"They are probably on the way already." Feng Feiyun put Mao Laoshi in his hands.
Mao said honestly: "You didn't ask me to protect the Lord of the Holy Court, so I came here with her. She was stationed in the camp, and there would be no danger in occupying her for a while, so I came here to investigate the situation first. "
"What have you discovered?" Feng Feiyun asked.
Mao Laoshi said seriously: "There is an ancient demon trapped in the magic mountain. He is one of the seven demons. He is called the Feathered Heavenly Lord. It is said that this Feathered Heavenly Lord has cultivated the Feathering Realm to the tenth level. An existence that reaches heaven and earth."
"There are only nine levels in the Ascension Realm. He has actually reached the tenth level. How is this possible?" Feng Feiyun thought about it carefully and found that it was not completely impossible.
Everyone in the world feels that there are only nine heavys in Nirvana, but Feng Feiyun has a nirvana ten times. This kind of thing must be believed, but it really exists.
" If this Feathered Heavenly Lord has really cultivated the Feathered Realm to the tenth level, he can't be described as a genius. He is really the greatest figure between heaven and earth.
Suddenly, Feng Feiyun found that the Ascension Platform in his body had awakened again. A halo of light rushed out from the Ascension Platform, and eighteen souls appeared from the Ascension Platform. Long Luofu, Long Jiangling, Ziwu, Fo Canzi's soul appears on the emergence stage, forming a clear mark.
"It seems that the Ascension Platform really has a lot to do with suppressing the evil demon in the Demon Mountain." Feng Feiyun held the Ascension Platform in the palm of his hand, like a celestial monument, with eighteen souls suspended on it. Lifelike, with indelible vitality.
The only thing that puzzled Feng Feiyun was Long Jiangling¡¯s soul. Why could she still appear on the ascension stage even though she had been killed by him?
"Luofu's soul imprint is also on this incarnation platform. Since she is pregnant with my child, I naturally have the responsibility to cut off this cause and effect for her."
Feng Feiyun¡¯s eyes became firm, he suppressed the Ascension Platform into his body, and walked step by step towards the magic mountain.
If he had not reached the realm of the Holy Spirit, he might not dare to break into such a forbidden place, but now that he has reached the realm of the Holy Spirit, he can break through hell, and there is no place in the world that he cannot break into.
Mao Laoshi squatted on Feng Feiyun¡¯s shoulder, he was very taboo about the Magic Mountain, and said: "Second uncle, how about we wait for grandpa to come, and then go to the Magic Mountain."
"Wait for it, forget it, it may not dare to enter the Magic Mountain." Feng Feiyun stopped and said, "If you are afraid, you can stay outside."
"II'm not afraid. I'm much more courageous than grandpa." Mao Laoshi said with a silly smile: "I know a lot of things. If I enter the forbidden area of ????the Magic Mountain, I may be able to help the second uncle."
Feng Feiyun asked Wulan to stay in the human army and guard the military camp, so the only one entering the magic mountain at this moment was Feng Feiyun, and of course the nervous Mao Laoshi who was sitting on his shoulder, so nervous that he kept chewing his fingers.
"Someone broke into the Magic Mountain." A Holy Spirit from outside the territory saw Feng Feiyun's back and saw him walking step by step into the lifeless Magic Mountain.
The strong men outside the territory are all guarding outside the magic mountain. They are afraid of the supreme power of the Feathered Heavenly Lord, so they dare not rush in.
"It's the supreme king of the Lost Pearl Hunyuan World. What is he trying to do? Could it be that he thinks he can suppress the Yuhua Tianzun with his own strength alone."
"I don't think it's that simple. He probably wants to seize Tianzun's Holy Spirit before Tianzun recovers his energy."
The leader of Kunlun shrank his eyes, stared at Feng Feiyun¡¯s disappearing back, and ordered: ¡°Fan Mie Sect members obey the order and enter the magic mountain to welcome the return of their ancestors.¡±
The leader of Kunlun took one step forward, and then all the masters of Fan Mie Sect rushed into the magic mountain.
"Disciples of the Dark Demon Palace listen to the order and break into the Demon Mountain. If you encounter Senior Yuhua Tianzun, you must be respectful, quack." The Last Demon King also flew into the Demon Mountain to break into this ancient forbidden land. .
When other strong men from outside the territory saw the Master of Kunlun and the Last Demon King entering the Demon Mountain, with these two strong men leading the team, they naturally lost some fear in their hearts and entered the Demon Mountain one after another. Anyway, everyone had their own agenda. If you can take advantage of Yuhua Tianzun's weakness and seize his cultivation, that would be the best thing.
Maowu Gui held his fingers in his mouth, sat on Feng Feiyun's shoulder, and said: "The Yuhua Tianzun is at least at the level of ancestor saints. These people all seem to take advantage of the Yuhua Tianzun when he is weak."However, they didn't know that a person with a cultivation level of the level of Yuhua Tianzun could know the affairs of the world with just one thought, and would naturally know how to seek good fortune and avoid misfortune. "
"The way to seize the strong man's body is a shortcut. There are a few people in this world who are unwilling to take shortcuts." Feng Feiyun snatched Huangshe's way and directly reached Xiaozhen Holy Realm. Moreover, Huang She's Tao has not been completely refined yet. If it is completely absorbed, I don't know how high it can reach.
This is the shortcut.
"Shortcuts can be taken occasionally, but those who blindly pursue shortcuts will not go far in the end, and it is impossible to understand the true meaning of the immortal way.
The path to immortality still needs to be down-to-earth to be the most secure.