Spirit Vessel - Chapter 1052

[Chapter 1052 Red Dust Luyao]

This is a huge battle. Billions of troops are flying in the sky, all of them are the elites of the underworld. Countless supernatural powers and spiritual tools bombarded the “Atrium Star” and turned into a rain of light.

These magical powers and spiritual tools all burst open three thousand miles away from the Atrium Star, and were resolved by the ancient “Tiandou Wuji Formation”.

Some powerhouses in the underworld are clamoring: “The ruler of the atrium is a figure who rules a central dynasty. I didn’t expect it to become a ghost tortoise now, and a **** like you is also worthy of being the master of the human race. If the future of the human race is delayed, it is better to abdicate early and let the sages.”

“I have long heard that Lord Shentian has an unparalleled cultivation base and is the king of the Sixth Central Dynasty. Why don’t you dare to come out and fight our King of Equality?”

“It’s all a bunch of useless people, the human race is ruled by you people, so it’s not as good as those ancient holy monsters. If we change to our king Biancheng to be the master of the sixth central dynasty, the sixth central dynasty will definitely become the first of the human race in the future. Central Dynasty.”

The scolding became more and more unpleasant, and finally someone couldn’t hold back.

The “Tiandou Wuji Formation” opened an opening, and a group of powerful monks rushed out. The leader was the commander of the Holy Guards, wearing ancient iron armor, holding a blood-red war Ge, and riding the “Wind Fire Sky Eye Beast”. Rin, the air rushed to Xiaohe.

“puff!”

Zhan Ge struck out and turned into a stream of light that flew across the sky, piercing the body of a thousand-year-old demon who was abusing just now through a void.

“Just relying on your rabble in the underworld, you want to rule the sixth central dynasty. It’s just a fool’s dream.”

The cultivation base led by the Holy Guards is unparalleled, and the “War God Dharma” is unfolded, and a phantom of the God of War with a height of 8,564 feet appears behind him.

The War God Fa Xiang blasted out with a punch, killing hundreds of thousands of monks in the underworld, emptying a void.

“The Holy Court is really a lot of strong people. A god of war is actually the commander of the Holy Guard Army and is driven by others. This is simply too subservient. If you want, you can be treated like a king after you come to the underworld.” Holding the iron scroll and the pen of life and death in one hand, he cast an olive branch to the commander of the Holy Guard.

But what was ushered in was the blood-colored spear commanded by the Holy Guards. The two fought in the air, and the world was spinning. No one dared to approach them. If they were touched by the air waves overflowing from their bodies, their bodies would immediately turn into blood powder.

It’s now!

Feng Feiyun and the female demon turned into two streams of light and flew towards the Atrium Star.

An angry-eyed head Tuo with three eyes stood in the void, with a pair of black feathers growing on his back, holding a hammer the size of a hill in both hands, and slammed it down towards Feng Feiyun.

“Qiankun’s palm prints the world!”

Feng Feiyun lifted the palm of his hand, and thousands of Buddha lights appeared in the palm of his hand, condensing into a world of Buddha light.

But before his palm print was split out, the angry-eyed head Tuo with three eyes had already turned into two pieces, and his body fell into the void.

The female demon walked out of the blood mist, took the huge hammer into her hand, and checked it out, “The eleventh-grade spiritual weapon is a good weapon.”

Then, she put away the hammer.

Feng Feiyun naturally stopped taking action, and put away Qiankun’s palm print of heaven and earth.

During the melee, the two broke into the gap of the Heaven Dou Wuji Formation and entered the Atrium Star.

As soon as he entered the gap in the “Tiandou Wuji Formation”, he was immediately attacked.

The one who shot was a young man wearing a white battle armor. He stood on a 9,000-foot altar, his eyes were in the air, and he snorted coldly: “Those who break into the Holy Court, die.”

He is one of the guardians of the Heaven Dou Wuji Formation. He has an unparalleled cultivation base. He seems to be young, but he has actually practiced for thousands of years. He mobilized the power of the formation to attack Feng Feiyun and the female demon.

“Don’t get me wrong, I’m a cultivator of Ye Hongjing, the owner of Douyu, and a member of the Heaven Patching Pavilion.”

At the same time, Feng Feiyun took out the official seal of the Douyu Domain Lord and the token of the Butian Pavilion, and at the same time hit the guard.

Whether it is the official seal of the Douyu Domain Master or the token of the Butian Pavilion, there is Feng Feiyun’s breath on it, and all the information of Feng Feiyun is recorded, so there is no room for falsification.

After the guard looked at the Douyu Domain’s official seal and the Butian Pavilion token, he stared deeply at Feng Feiyun, still maintaining a guarded expression, and said indifferently: “The original Domain Lord. But now It is an extraordinary period. The monks in the underworld are insidious and cunning. Some people have already sneaked into the Atrium Star. Just in case, the domain owner is asked to give up resistance and go to the Ascension Temple with the Holy Guard to rest. After confirming the identity of the domain owner, Only then can the freedom of the domain master be restored.”

“In extraordinary times, naturally you have to be cautious, and I am willing to cooperate.”

Feng Feiyun and the female demon fell to the ground, and a team of holy guards surrounded them and took them to the Ascension Temple.

The Ascension Temple gathers monks with suspicious identities, and some are monks waiting to verify their identities. Now that the Holy Court is facing an unprecedented crisis, they would rather kill 10,000 by mistake than miss one.

Feng Feiyun did not stay in the Ascension Temple for a long time, and a commander of the Holy Guard came to bail him and returned him the Douyuyu official seal and the Butian Pavilion token.

The soldier is eight feet tall and bears a strong waist. He bowed his hands to Feng Feiyun and said with a smile, “Elder Ge has personally confirmed the identity of Lord Domain Lord. Lord Domain Lord and his friends are now free.”

“Thank you, Captain.”

Feng Feiyun put away the official seal and token, secretly thinking, it seems that these two things are still useful.

Being able to get to the level of a soldier in the Holy Guards, there are at least one million sergeants under his seat, and his own cultivation is definitely not trivial. Feng Feiyun is naturally quite polite to him.

The soldier said with a smile: “We are all disciples of the old man, and we are brothers of the same family, so you don’t have to be so polite.”

Feng Feiyun suddenly realized that it was no wonder that he was able to get a bail from a soldier commander. It turned out to be because of the relationship between the elders of Lin Ge.

At this time, another old man came to the Ascension Temple. After seeing Feng Feiyun, a happy expression appeared on the old face, “Feng Feiyun, the realm master wants to see you.”

This old man, Feng Feiyun still has a bit of an image. He is an old servant of the Liuli family. He often follows behind Liu Suzi, and he is an old man who protects Liu Suzi.

“Lord Realm has come to the Holy Court?” Feng Feiyun was quite surprised. Could it be that the lords have come to help the Holy Court?

No, if the lords of the Sixth Central Dynasty have come to help, those evil people in the underworld will definitely retreat, how dare they be so rampant as they are now?

Feng Feiyun came to Atrium Star for the first time and was still very unfamiliar with this huge planet, let alone going to the Holy Court Treasure House, he did not know where the Holy Court Lord Palace was now.

Atrium Star is now on full alert, all formations have been activated, each continent is completely isolated, guarded by the Holy Guard, and only domain master-level characters can freely shuttle through these formation systems.

Now I can only take one step at a time. Before I figure out the situation, I am not in a hurry to go to the Holy Court treasury.

Under the leadership of the old man, Feng Feiyun came to the place where the monks of Ye Hongjing were temporarily stationed.

This is a magnificent Tiangong fortress. The city wall is as high as a mountain. There are many monks patrolling in the formation. Anyone who enters the Tiangong fortress will be warned and attacked.

The witch was very calm and indifferent, with fluttering white clothes and swaying long hair, like a demure and weak woman walking by Feng Feiyun’s side, she said, “There is a powerful figure in this Tiangong fortress. ”

Feng Feiyun naturally knew that she was talking about Lord Red Sun, who was a “God of War”, and his cultivation base was naturally quite terrifying.

Entering the Tiangong Fortress, the cultivators of Ye Hongjing who were still alive were extremely surprised. They didn’t expect Feng Feiyun to be still alive?

This is simply a miracle, and at the same time, they are more in awe of Feng Feiyun and no longer treat him as a half-demon.

“Meet the realm master.” Feng Feiyun walked into a resplendent palace, his body stood upright, his eyes were sharp, his face was determined, and he seemed neither humble nor arrogant.

The Lord of the Red Sun, “Riu Liu”, sat on a golden carved Peng chair. He looked like twenty-eight or nine, with clear eyebrows and strong cheeks. Although he had practiced for more than two thousand years, he looked It doesn’t seem to be a few years older than Feng Feiyun.

His eyes were piercing, staring at Feng Feiyun, and said with a smile, “Have you entered the eighth stage of Nirvana?”

In the palace, there are also four ancestors of the Liuli family.

Liu Suzi was wearing bright purple clothes, her skin was crystal clear, her eyes were bright, and she was also sitting in the palace, under the hand of Lord Red Sun.

Feng Feiyun said: “Not bad. The junior is fortunate to have entered the eighth stage of Nirvana.”

“Very good! The half-demon can reach the eighth level of Nirvana, which is quite an extraordinary realm, enough to be king among the half-demon. You don’t care about other people’s alternative vision, even if you can’t enter the ascension realm, you have already It is quite excellent, and being able to reach the top in a field is a proof of strength and talent.” Lord Red Sun smiled.

“Thank you, Lord Realm for your praise.” Feng Feiyun paused and said, “I want to see the big county master.”

The smile on Lord Hongrui’s face gradually disappeared, and he became cold and solemn, causing people to lift Liu Suhong’s body up and place it in front of Feng Feiyun.

She lay in a cold ice crystal coffin and took the ice soul to protect her body. Her body became quite transparent, and her skin was covered with a layer of frost, emitting a faint jade light.

Feng Feiyun’s fingers stroked her icy cheeks, saying that cultivating immortals can make people see through life, old age, sickness and death, but these are just legends.

As long as you are human, how can you look down on life and death?

The vitality in Liu Suhong’s body has long been cut off, even the blood has been necrotic, and the soul has dissipated. Even if she is resurrected against the sky, it is just a puppet with no memory and no consciousness.

Feng Feiyun sighed, “Hongchen Luyao, Qing is a passerby.”

Feng Feiyun stopped looking at the woman in the ice coffin, put the lid on the coffin, waved his hand gently, and his own servant carried Liu Suhong down.

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