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- Little Tiansheng stared at the ancient fairy tower, jumped directly over Feng Feiyun, and was instantly attracted by Mo Yaoyao's beauty. It was a piece of pure and coquettish beauty. Beyond the mundane.
"There are still such beautiful people in the world."
Little Tiansheng's eyes were full of strange light, and as soon as his body moved, he flew to the second floor.
"Boom."
However, before his feet even touched the ground, he was hit by a strong wind, flying away like a mosquito, and smashed the tower on the opposite street.
Neither Feng Feiyun nor Mo Yaoyao moved, but a faint strong wind emanating from their bodies sent Little Heavenly Saint flying.
This is the majestic power of the Holy Spirit.
Everyone was astonished. How did these two people come from? In an understatement, they beat a strong man in the third level of feathering until he vomited blood. His body was blown away. It was not so easy to swat mosquitoes.
This cultivation level is too strong.
"Crash."
Little Tiansheng crawled out from the ruins. He was covered in blood and mud, his clothes were in tatters, and he had countless broken bones in his chest. He stared at Feng Feiyun and the two, "You you are dead." Come on, kill me, kill these two bastards."
Bi Ningshuai laughed loudly and said, "I have told you to get away as far as you want, but you still don't believe me, young man."
Dozens of strong men who had reached the realm of Feathering took action at the same time, firing countless powerful Tao spells and bombarding Feng Feiyun and the two of them.
??????????????????????????????????????????? Taoism, the magic technique, the warfare technique, including the electric current, the flame, and the mysterious ice, overwhelming the entire city, submerging it.
Feng Feiyun was still sitting there calmly. A faint wave burst out from his body, immediately stopping all attack waves.
The dozens of powerful men in the Ascension Realm were all like stone sculptures, motionless, and the expressions on their faces were frozen.
"Da."
The wine glass was placed back on the table.
The dozens of powerful men in the Feather Realm all turned into powder, and their bodies exploded like sand.
Those attacking Taoist techniques also dissipated into blue smoke without a trace.
This scene was even more shocking, even some sages of the older generation were stunned.
"DadDad, who is this Uncle Feng?" Bi Shengtian and Feifei were both shocked. They did not expect that there would be such a powerful existence in the world. Is this a god?
Little Tiansheng was also frightened, stared at Feng Feiyun, and said: "Now the human race's territory is ruled by our Tianyuan Hunyuan world, do you still dare to be an enemy of our Tianyuan Hunyuan world?"
"You are not qualified to talk to me. Call your father." Feng Feiyun said calmly.
Little Tiansheng sneered, "Although your cultivation level is very high, you are still far from being able to challenge my father. My father is a saint of the Brahma Destruction Sect and is responsible for ruling the sixth central dynasty of the human race. The Seventh Central Dynasty, the Eighth Central Dynasty, who do you think you are?"
Although Xiao Tiansheng was frightened by Feng Feiyun's cultivation, he was not afraid that Feng Feiyun would kill him. After all, his father was a saint. If his life was in danger, his father's thought could kill Feng Feiyun. Cloud kills.
Little Tiansheng¡¯s father is called ¡°Tiansheng¡±. He is the lord of the three central dynasties and the lord of the Holy Spirit. He makes the human monks of the three dynasties breathless.
Even Bi Ningshuai's expression changed slightly when he heard the name "Heavenly Sage", and he couldn't help but worry about Feng Feiyun.
"Brahma destroys religion."
Feng Feiyun muttered to himself, opened his palms, and three figures flew out from his palms.
"Greetings to the master." The Holy Lord Jinshi, Yue Jueling, and the leader of Punishment Tribulation paid their respects to Feng Feiyun at the same time.
Jinshi Shengzun and Yue Jueling are both saints of the Brahma Destruction Sect, and the Punishment Tribulation Leader is one of the four major leaders of the Brahma Destruction Sect. After he was suppressed by Feng Feiyun, his soul was refined on the Ascension Platform. He became a servant of the Yuhuatai and was completely controlled by Feng Feiyun.
Feng Feiyun ordered: "The three of you go and capture that Heavenly Saint for me."
"The Heavenly Holy Son actually dares to go against his master. Today is the day for his death."
The leader of Punishment Tribulation made a cold sound, and with the Holy Lord Jinshi and Yue Jueling, he angrily headed towards the Palace of the Lord of the Holy Court.
"Boom."
In the direction of the Lord's Palace of the Holy Court, there was an earth-shattering battle. The fluctuations were strong, and the pressure of the Holy Spirit came over, causing many monks to kneel down.
But the battle did not last long and ended.
The leader of the Punishment Tribulation came flying into the sky, standing in the sky, holding a fallen saint in his hand, and directly beat the saint's legs.??, thrown down from the sky.
"Bang."
Tiansheng fell to the ground, smashing a big hole in the ancient street. Smoke and dust billowed, and he shouted: "Leader, Tiansheng is right, why do you want to suppress Tiansheng?"
"Father." Xiao Tiansheng's face changed drastically. His father was beaten into a disability. Who is this man?
His eyes went dark and he fainted and fell to the ground.
"That's right. Offending the master is a heinous crime. Kneel down in front of the master." Jinshi Shengzun kicked Tiansheng in the leg, and suppressed Tiansheng with both arms, suppressing Tiansheng to his knees. on the ground.
"I won't kneel, I won't accept it." Tiansheng's body shook violently, and a dazzling light burst out, trying to break through the suppression of Jinshi Shengzun.
The leader of Punishment Tribulation suppressed all the holy principles of Tiansheng with one palm, and said in a deep voice: "How dare you disobey in front of the master? Believe it or not, the master gave an order to destroy your holy soul. Kill your entire clan."
This scene made everyone unable to imagine that a Holy Spirit was suppressed and knelt on the ground.
Some strong men of the older generation saw some clues. They stared at the man in white sitting on the second floor, their bodies trembling, and said: "I know who he is, it's Feng Feiyun, it's Feng Feiyun, his The Mahayana cultivator is back, and even the leader of the Brahma Mie Sect has been refined and enslaved by him, and the Holy Spirit is just a slave in front of him."
"Old man, who is Feng Feiyun." Some young people have never heard of Feng Feiyun's name.
"The former supreme king of the new generation, who practiced the ways of the Great Sage Wa and the Great Sage Shenfeng, everyone said that he died on the road to heaven. Now now he is back." The old man was very excited. , I burst into tears.
Bi Shengtian's mouth widened and he was stunned. Then he grabbed Bi Ningshuai's shoulders tightly and said excitedly: "Dad, you actually know Senior Feng. Senior Feng is my idol. Why have you never Mentioned it to me."
Bi Ning Shuai Feng Qingyun calmly stopped and said: "If there is anything to say, it is already a thing of the past when I was young."
Bi Shengtian clenched his fists tightly and said enthusiastically: "Oh my God, Senior Feng has been among the top talents of the human race for tens of thousands of years. I don't know how many young talents regard him as the goal of their efforts. Knowing him is a big deal. What an honor. If you had told me earlier that you actually knew such a great hero, I would have admired you to death."
"Really?" Bi Ningshuai raised the corner of his eye and said, "Actually, I once saved Feng Feiyun's life. In the Shenjin Dynasty, we were good brothers who were born and died. Once"
Bi Shengtian was speechless. He felt that his father was talking nonsense again. In his opinion, Feng Feiyun was a mythical existence. Such a character needed his father to save him. This was simply a joke.
On that day, the real prime minister of the Sixth Central Dynasty, "Tian Sheng" and his son "Xiao Tian Sheng" died in the Holy Court and their bodies were lying on the street. This incident caused a huge sensation. The news spread quickly from the Sixth Central Dynasty. Soon it spread throughout the entire human territory.
And what is even more sensational is that the person who killed Tiansheng was Feng Feiyun, who was rumored to have died on the road to heaven three thousand years ago, and he came back powerfully.
"Have you heard that Feng Feiyun did not die in the battle on the road to reach the sky, but has returned with strength. Even the Punishment Tribulation Leader, one of the four major leaders of the Brahma Destruction Sect, was trained as a slave by him. His cultivation has reached the sky. Totally lawless."
"How can a man who is upright and upright die so easily? The sky cannot destroy him, and the earth cannot bury him. Just wait and see. Sooner or later, those foreign monks who occupy the territory of the human race will be killed by Feng Feiyun."
The news spread very quickly, almost in the same day, it spread throughout all the major worlds. Many former human race major forces were discussing this matter, and everyone was very excited.
At dusk, a special group of people came to the Holy Court and appeared in the ancient city where Tian Sheng was killed.
"Reporting to Holy King Jingrui, the Heavenly Saint did indeed die in Feng Feiyun's hands, and both his body and spirit were destroyed." Holy Lord Su Su bowed down.
In front of her, stood a burly man with three red-haired dog heads on his neck. All six eyes were closed, as if he was meditating.
"I heard that Feng Feiyun got the Ascension Platform of the Ascension Heavenly Lord. The legend is indeed true. He should have used the Ascension Platform to enslave the leader of the Punishment Tribulation of the Brahma Destruction Sect." One of the dog heads of Jingrui Saint King opened his mouth to speak.
Saint Su Su said: "The leader of Punishment Tribulation is in the realm of the immeasurable true saint, but he is actually enslaved by Feng Feiyun. I am afraid that this person's cultivation is very tyrannical."
King Jingrui said arrogantly: "If he were not strong enough, Ancestor Wen would not have sent me to capture him."
Holy Lord Su Su said: "I heard about this matter??Fan Mie Pope was furious and sent the leader of Tiandu to capture him. "
King Jingrui said: "Tiandu is the leader of the four major leaders of the Brahma Mie Sect, and his cultivation is quite powerful. Feng Feiyun has treasures such as the ancient bronze ship, the Panman Axe, and the Ascension Platform. We must rush to Tiandu." Find him before, lest these treasures fall into the hands of the Fan Mie Sect."
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Bi Ningshuai led Feng Feiyun to his current hiding place.
"Three thousand years ago, strong men from outside the territory came with the world, occupied Xiniu Hezhou with overwhelming force, and became the rulers of this land. Anyone who dared to disobey them met a tragic end and were killed one by one. , the most despairing thing was that someone reported at that time that all the saints in Xiniu Hezhou had perished on the road to heaven." Bi Ningshuai said.
Feng Feiyun said: "The battle on the Road to Heaven was indeed fierce. It is estimated that all the saints above the seventh level were killed in the battle. The remaining saints must have hidden themselves because they knew that the situation was overwhelming."
"The major central dynasties of the human race were also occupied. Our Bi family suffered a devastating blow. Countless people died in the battle. Only Honglian and I escaped. At that time, I had eleven children, eight of whom died there. During a war, I thought I wanted to save them, but I couldn't save them, I" As he spoke, Bi Ningshuai's eyes became a little red, and he gently wiped away his tears with his fingers.
Feng Feiyun squeezed his shoulders tightly, and could understand the helplessness and pain in his heart at that time, "Brother, don't cry, I come back this time to fight him and turn the world upside down, killing people outside the territory will also tremble, outside the territory If the monks killed eight of your children, how about I kill eight holy spirits and bury them with them?" - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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