Journey to the heavens starting from the Conferred God - 308. Chapter 307

The moment the old man rushed into the room, he saw Jiang Wenhuan lying on the floor breathless, his face flushed with blood, his anger was full of anger.

“It’s coming fast! But it’s useless!”

Huh!

Accompanied by a faint voice, as soon as the old man turned his qi and blood, his eyes saw a brilliant sword light coming towards him. This sword light almost reached the speed of light.

When he saw Jianguang, his brows were already pierced by Jianguang!

thump!

The blood rushed into the sky, and the old man who had almost reached the peak of the heavens fell to the ground without showing any effect. This old man was a master of the previous generation in the Donglu Jiang family, representing Donglu’s profound heritage.

It’s a pity that no matter how strong his strength is, as long as he doesn’t exceed the heavenly realm, he is a chicken and dog that can be killed easily in front of Feng Yuan!

Feng Yuan’s strength at this time can crush most of the heavenly warriors only by relying on the innocent true energy and the various ultimate tricks learned from Fengyun World.

Especially the close combat fights, Feng Yuan is best at it.

If on the battlefield, the various martial arts skills Feng Yuan learned would be a bit tasteless.

After killing Jiang Wenhuan and the old man in the sky, Feng Yuan suddenly raised his head and looked to the left. He felt peeped again!

“Come again!”

Feng Yuan is a little helpless, is Fairy Yunhua a voyeur?

At this time, there was the sound of footsteps of soldiers flying towards the room. The originally silent night suddenly became noisy. Although these soldiers are Dong Lu’s elite, they are not Feng Yuan’s opponents at all.

If Feng Yuan had a killing intent, he could easily kill it with a single move!

However, at this time Jiang Wenhuan was dead and Feng Yuan had achieved his goal, and it didn’t make much sense to start with these soldiers.

His figure flashed and disappeared into the room.

Soon, those soldiers rushed into the room and saw the bodies of Jiang Wenhuan and the old man.

The noise of the night not only did not stop, but became more intense, and even spread rapidly in all directions.

When Jiang Wenhuan was killed. The dim and chaotic secret seems to have changed a little.

At the dojo thirty-three days away, an old man who was closing his eyes and making alchemy suddenly moved his eyelids, slightly opened his eyes, and looked at the mortal world through the endless void.

This old man wore a Taoist robe, his appearance was peaceful, and his body was full of calm Taoist rhyme. He was one of the six saints in the world, the leader of the three religions of immortality, the leader of the Taoist Taoist.

At this time, the catastrophe was about to break out, and the chaos of heaven was so great that even the aloof saints could not see the future clearly.

However, as the most unfathomable saint, even when the secrets of heaven are extremely chaotic, the Supreme Taoist can feel it.

“The general trend remains the same, but the minor trend can be changed…hehe!”

The Taoist Supreme seemed to have seen something, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and a light wave of his sleeves made the chaotic secrets even more complicated.

“Heaven…”

In the palace of Kunlun Mountain, on the immortal island shaped like a giant tortoise in the endless East China Sea, and in the countless Bodhi forests of Mount Xumi in the west, several figures raised their heads in unison.

…

On the second day, a large number of soldiers on the streets of Huangzhou City blocked the road nervously, and two luxuriously dressed men stood in front of a mansion with bitter faces.

“Damn! How could Donglu’s eldest son be in Huangzhou? He was also killed… What a disaster! This is over!”

These two are the heads of the largest family in Huangzhou, and at the same time the officials of the Dashang dynasty. They are responsible for helping Dashang manage Huangzhou.

Compared with other princes, they are only a prince’s identity, but they are genuine sitting tigers.

It’s just that no matter how powerful they are in Huangzhou, they can’t be compared with the top four uncles!

The son of Donglu died in Huangzhou, even if they were innocent, they would inevitably bear some responsibilities.

With this little responsibility, they can be put into a situation where they cannot be recovered!

“Who actually killed Donglu Shizi? If I knew who the murderer was, I would definitely not let him go!”

“Brother, forget it, Donglu Shizi’s bodyguard explained that the old man next to Shizi’s corpse has the strength of the peak of the heavens! Can we offend anyone who can easily kill the samurai of the heavens?”

“The samurai at the pinnacle of heaven…Dong Lu has lost such a master, I am afraid that his anger will be even stronger. If Dong Bohou is to blame, our two families will not be able to bear it!”

The two men looked at the two corpses in the yard, their faces even more ugly.

The two discussed that such a major event could never be concealed. They had to pass the news to Chaoge and Donglu immediately. While passing the news, they had to seal off the city and search for clues with great fanfare.

This kind of statement may help Dong Bohou reduce his anger towards them!

boom!

After the two gave the order, a large number of soldiers swarmed out, locked the gate of the city, and began to cast a net to search for clues. The streets were full of soldiers.

Many people in the city didn’t know the situation, so they shrank on both sides of the street to watch the excitement.

Feng Yuan was sitting in a tavern next to the street, with an altar of the most famous Lingyan Burn in Huangzhou in front of him. He ignored the disturbances from the outside world.

With his ability, even if these soldiers turned the city upside down, it was impossible to find any useful clues.

He stared at the wine bottle in front of him, observing his aura through the reflection of the wine.

Last night, shortly after beheading Jiang Wenhuan, he found that his qi had changed.

His original aura had reached the level of Jinhua Yingluo, condensed into Yingluo Qingyun, and formed a true dragon aura. This kind of aura has the life style of proving a golden immortal in Immortal Dao. Humanity is an alternative to the emperor.

Jinhuayingluo is also the limit that can be reached by normal aura.

Feng Yuan hides his vitality and fate extremely well through the lock-up method taught by Tao Xing Tianzun.

But at this time, the concealment method of the lock-element method seems to have temporarily lost its effect. Above Feng Yuan’s heavenly spirit, Yingluo Qingyun appeared from time to time, and in Qingyun, a small and exquisite real dragon was constantly wandering, constantly devouring a group of illusory flames.

“Murdering?”

When Feng Yuan saw this scene, such a message suddenly appeared in his heart.

The real dragon represents his luck, and the illusory flame swallowed by the real dragon, you can know the origin after a little thought! This flame should be caused by Jiang Wenhuan’s fate…

The bloodline of Emperor Yan was spread in Jiang’s family, and it was normal for Qi to transform into flames.

Under normal circumstances, the qi disappears as soon as a person dies. There is no such thing as killing and killing someone. If you kill one person, you can seize the other’s qi, and the human races have long been involved in killing each other!

However, Jiang Wenhuan is no ordinary person!

In the original timeline, he was even qualified to compete with Wu Wang Jifa for the position of the leader of the world’s princes, and he was also a candidate for the emperor.

It’s just that he didn’t reach the peak state in the future, so he died in Feng Yuan’s hands.

In addition, there is the help of the supreme treasure of Chaos Daqian Mirror! Only then can Feng Yuan swallow the opponent’s aura.