Spirit Vessel - Chapter 1069

[Chapter 1069 Pig-like ally]

“There are so many strong men! Even if the Lord of the Holy Court is a cripple, he is still an important chess piece, and is closely guarded by Lord God.”

Feng Feiyun was wearing a dragon scale and phoenix leather coat, standing straight on the top of the crystal glazed palace in the distance, looking at the Tai A Palace in the distance.

From the top of the palace tower, pick up five pieces of jade tiles.

The five pieces of jade tiles immediately turned into five puppet warriors in jade armor, all of them holding jade swords, glaring and murderous, and divided into five directions to kill Tai A Palace.

The five puppet warriors were imposing, and they shot like the wind, shattering several palaces and towers in an instant, and screaming loudly from their mouths.

“Humph! Sure enough, someone came to break into Tai’a Palace and suppressed them all!” Above the sky, there was a heavy voice.

Immediately, a strong man in battle armor walked out of the void, and with a wave of his palm, a rain of fire flew out, suppressing the five puppet generals in jade armor.

This is the time.

Feng Feiyun sneered, wrapped his body tightly in the dragon scale and phoenix leather coat, turned into an invisible light, and broke into Tai A Palace while the chaos was in progress.

The prohibition in Tai’a Palace could not stop him at all. It was in name only, he strode forward, and soon found the Lord of the Holy Court who was imprisoned in Tai’a Palace.

Outside, there was a thunderous roar of battle sound, and the five puppet warlords were suppressed by the strong guards here.

Outside the palace, a strong voice resounded: “It’s just a tile, a strong man who is proficient in puppet art broke in, everyone split up, be sure to find him.”

In the Tai’a Palace, the Lord of the Holy Court sat on the Nine Dragons Jade Chair, trembling with fear, and looked out of the palace with a little anxiety in his eyes.

“Wow!”

A young and handsome figure suddenly appeared in the palace.

He put away the robe on his body, smiled at the Lord of the Holy Court, and said, “You are the Lord of the Holy Court?”

The Lord of the Holy Court was a man in his thirties, with a little beard on his chin. He was neither short nor burly. He was jumped by this young man who suddenly appeared in the palace and said: ” You… who are you?”

Feng Feiyun wore a mask on his face and did not show his true face. He sat directly on the jade table in front of the Lord of the Holy Court, looked at him with a smile, and said, “You don’t need to care who I am, you just need to You know, it’s enough that I’m here to help you.”

“Are you here to help me?” Saint Court Lord said.

Feng Feiyun nodded and said with a smile: “Today, Lord Shentian held a state banquet for vows. On the surface, it was to discuss the strategy of crusade against the underworld. In fact, he wanted to become a king and be the new ruler of the Holy Court.”

“What did you say?” The Lord of the Holy Court suddenly stood up, his face full of anxiety.

“Simply put it! Your good days are coming to an end. After the state banquet, you are nothing, and your Long family is no longer the master of the Sixth Central Dynasty.” Feng Feiyun teased.

The Lord of the Holy Court’s face turned pale, although now he is just a puppet, but after all, he is the Lord of the Holy Court, and is not considered a slave of subjugation. However, once Lord Shen Tian becomes the ruler of the Holy Court, then he will not only be the king of the subjugated country, but also bear the infamy of the ages, and he will not say that he has been humiliated in various ways.

Feng Feiyun has no reverence for the Lord of the Holy Court, and it is impossible for the Lord of the Holy Court to make him feel any awe, and said with a smile: “You don’t have to look like your parents are dead, in fact, you still have a strong team. The hole card is useless, and once this hole card is used, there may not be a chance to turn over.”

“Is there a hole card?” The Holy Court ruled.

Feng Feiyun stood up, flicked the corner of his jacket, and said, “Your Dragon family has a powerful guardian called the Guardian Clan. Now the Guardian Clan is imprisoned in the Holy Court’s treasury, and you only need your With a piece of holy order, they can immediately kill them from the Holy Court treasury, fight for you, and kill traitors.”

The Lord of the Holy Court looked excited and said, “Why does the Long family really have such a powerful guardian?”

sweat!

The Lord of the Holy Court is really an idiot!

Feng Feiyun said patiently: “Time is running out, write the imperial edict quickly!”

“Okay! You wait a moment, I’ll go get the Lord’s Ding Seal.” The Lord of the Holy Court trembled with excitement, and hurriedly ran to the inner hall.

Feng Feiyun shook his head and sighed, he really didn’t know, he was startled when he saw it, such a person is the ruler of the Holy Court…

Lord God of Heaven really fucking knows how to choose people!

Feng Feiyun stood in Tai’a Palace, looking around, his eyes fixed on a bronze tripod.

This bronze tripod is about three feet high, with nine feet and nine ears. The painting of mountains and rivers is drawn on it, and it is suspended at a position half an inch away from the water. Below is a pool of water, and there are countless mountains and rivers flowing into the bronze tripod. collection.

“This tripod is a nice baby.”

Feng Feiyun stretched out a hand, and his arm turned into a phantom. He wanted to take the copper tripod over to investigate, but the copper tripod seemed to grow in the void and did not move at all.

what!

To know the current strength of Feng Feiyun, let alone a cauldron, even a mountain is uncovered, but at this moment this cauldron is suspended above the pool, but Feng Feiyun can’t help it at all.

“It’s really a treasure.”

Feng Feiyun opened his phoenix eyes, and fire flashed from his eyes, trying to see exactly what this cauldron came from.

This cauldron exudes innumerable thin lines, some of which are connected to the earth, some of which are connected to the sky, giving people an incomparably heavy feeling, like the center of this piece of heaven and earth.

The pattern of mountains and rivers drawn on the tripod, each pattern is like the dividing line of the world, it is not like a pattern, it is like a real world.

“This is the ruler of the Ding Xi, the center of the entire sixth central dynasty, and the artifact of the sixth realm.”

Feng Feiyun’s heart sighed endlessly, and suddenly an ominous premonition came into his heart, and his face changed greatly…

Since the Lord Dingxi is here, why does the Lord of the Holy Court say that he wants to take the Lord Dingxi?

Oh shit! cheated by him.

Feng Feiyun’s heart screamed that something was wrong, and he quickly put away the phoenix eyes and escaped from Tai A Palace.

“boom!”

A huge formation bombarded in from outside the palace, bombarded Feng Feiyun’s body, and sent Feng Feiyun back to Tai’a Palace.

“Bang!”

“Bang!”

…

The ban on killing in the entire Tai’a Palace was opened, trapping Feng Feiyun in the center and blocking all escape routes.

A group of tyrannical old men walked in from outside the palace gate, each of them exuding feathering energy, their eyes were burning, and their blood was full of energy.

“I didn’t expect you to break into Tai’a Palace. It’s really amazing.” A mighty man in golden armor stared at Feng Feiyun in the center.

“Catch another rebel!”

“Today is a state banquet for the oath, just to sacrifice him alive.” A coquettish woman wearing a pink fur coat, tall and slender with jade legs.

Her lips were blood red, and there was a cruel smile in her eyes.

Feng Feiyun stood in the center of Tai A Palace, his fingers lightly touched his hair, looked at the dozen or so strong men, and sighed: “What a mistake.”

“Mistakes are the price of life.” Ning Jialin, the second son of Shentian Jue Mansion, walked out of the inner palace, walking calmly, with a bit of coldness on his face.

The Lord of the Holy Court and the Concubine Snow God followed behind Ning Jialin, just like the two followers, they didn’t dare to say a word.

Ning Jialin looked at the Lord of the Holy Court, smiled, and said, “You did a good job and didn’t disappoint this prince.”

The Lord of the Holy Court was flattered, nodded and bowed in front of Ning Jialin, and said with a smile: “The Sixth Central Dynasty is under the rule of Lord God and the second son, the country is prosperous and prosperous, but this kind of rebellion is not good for the Lord, it is simply the Sixth Central Dynasty. The bane of the dynasty.”

“Haha! Well said.” Ning Jialin praised and stroked the head of the Lord of the Holy Court, like he was petting a dog.

Feng Feiyun sighed again, he is really not afraid of opponents like gods, but allies like pigs, who the hell is willing to support such a master of the Holy Court?

Support him, but he bought it instead.

Isn’t this kind of Holy Court ruler living in the world here to harm people?

Fortunately, Feng Feiyun had a good eye ahead of time and put on a mask, otherwise he must have been identified by now, then it would be too miserable.

Ning Jialin’s eyes became cold, and he smiled mockingly: “Take off your mask! Let me see who you are?”

Feng Feiyun said with a smile: “Second Prince is too naive. If you want to know who I am, just use my true ability to get my mask!”

It is impossible to get the Holy Order from the Lord of the Holy Court, and Feng Feiyun can only find a way to escape, otherwise he might have to give his life here today.

“Hey! You have already become the turtle in the urn. How dare you speak so boldly, come and take him down.” Ning Jialin sat on the Nine Dragons Jade Chair, and a palace maid served him tea.

“I’ll crush him.”

A white shadow flew towards Feng Feiyun, and a palm print slapped Feng Feiyun’s chest.

Feng Feiyun also slammed a palm to push back the white shadow. Suddenly, countless wind blades slashed towards him. These wind blades were white hairs, each of which was extremely sharp, drawing holes in the void.

This is an old man with white hair, and his cultivation base has reached the second peak of feathering, and he is the powerhouse of “Saint Court Rank One Heaven”.

Feng Feiyun did not dare to use supernatural powers and spiritual energy, for fear of revealing his identity, his body quickly retreated, but he was still cut by a hair on his chest, leaving a bloodstain.

“court death!”

Feng Feiyun’s eyes sank, using his hand as a knife, he slashed towards the old man, forming a dragon shadow on his arm, turning into a white sword dragon, and blasting the rushing old man out.

Ning Jialin sat on the dragon chair, raised the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile: “Hey! The Long family has some great up-and-coming stars. If everyone joins, whoever catches him will be rewarded heavily.”

He thought that Feng Feiyun was the powerhouse of the Long family.

More than a dozen powerhouses shot at the same time, all of them with terrifying cultivation bases, some of them were masters of the first rank of the Holy Court, and some were elders of Keqing invited from major immortal cities and ancient aristocratic families. extraordinary.