Spirit Vessel - Chapter 1111

[Chapter 1111 Brother, don’t cry]

Xiao Tiansheng stared at the quaint fairy tower, jumped directly over Feng Feiyun, and was instantly attracted by the beauty of Mo Yaoyao. beyond the mundane.

“There are still such beautiful people in the world?”

Xiao Tiansheng’s eyes were full of strange light, and when his body moved, he flew to the second floor.

“boom!”

However, before his feet hit the ground, he was hit by a gust of wind, flying like a mosquito, smashing the tower on the opposite street.

Neither Feng Feiyun nor Mo Yaoyao moved, but a faint gust of wind emanating from them directly sent Xiao Tiansheng to Bengfei.

This is the majestic power of the Holy Spirit.

Everyone is shocked, what is the origin of these two people? It’s just an understatement to beat up the powerhouse in the third realm of feathering to the point of vomiting blood, and the body is blown away. It’s not so easy to shoot mosquitoes, right?

This cultivation base is too strong!

“Crash!”

Xiao Tiansheng climbed out of the ruins, his body was covered in blood and mud, his clothes were tattered, and the bones in his chest were broken, and he stared at Feng Feiyun and Feng Feiyun, “You…you are dead. Now, kill me, kill these two bastards.”

Bi Ningshuai laughed and said, “I told you to go as far as you want, but you still don’t believe it. Hey! Young man!”

Dozens of powerhouses who had reached the feathering realm shot at the same time, playing countless powerful Dao methods, and bombarded Feng Feiyun and the two.

Taoism, magic, warfare, there are electric currents, flames, and mysterious ice, all of which are overwhelming, submerging this city.

Feng Feiyun was still sitting there very calmly, a faint wave burst out from the body, and all the attack waves were immediately given.

The dozens of powerhouses in the Ascension Realm were also like stone sculptures, motionless, and the expressions on their faces were frozen.

“clatter!”

Put the wine glass back on the table.

The dozens of strong men in the Ascension Realm were all turned into powder, and their bodies burst open like sand.

Those attacking methods also dissipated into blue smoke and disappeared without a trace.

This scene was even more shocking, and even some of the sages of the older generation were stunned.

“Dad…Dad, who the hell is this Uncle Feng?” Bi Shengtian and Feifei were both shocked. They didn’t expect such a powerful existence in the world. Is this a god?

Xiao Tiansheng was also frightened, stared at Feng Feiyun, and said: “The territory of the human race is now ruled by our Tianyuan Hunyuan Great World, do you still dare to be an enemy of our Tianyuan Hunyuan Great World?”

“You are not qualified to talk to me, call your father!” Feng Feiyun said lightly.

Xiao Tiansheng sneered, “Although your cultivation is very high, you are still too far from my father. My father was the saint of the Brahma sect and was responsible for ruling the sixth central dynasty of the human race. The Seventh Central Dynasty, the Eighth Central Dynasty, what are you?”

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 Fei. Cloud kills.

Xiao Tiansheng’s father is called “Heavenly Saint”. He is the lord of the three central dynasties and the Holy Spirit. The human monks of the three dynasties are overwhelmed.

Even Bi Ningshuai’s color changed slightly when he heard the name “Heavenly Saint”, and he couldn’t help worrying about Feng Feiyun.

“The Brahma Extermination Sect!”

Feng Feiyun muttered to himself, spread his palms, and three figures flew out from his palms.

“Meet the master.” Holy Venerable Jinshi, Yue Jueling, and the leader of Punishment Tribulation bowed to Feng Feiyun at the same time.

Saint Jinshi and Yue Jueling are both saints of the Brahma Sect, and the leader of Pu Jie is one of the four sect masters of the Brahma Sect. After he was suppressed by Feng Feiyun, his soul was refined on the Ascension Platform. He became a servant of the Ascension Platform and was completely controlled by Feng Feiyun.

Feng Feiyun ordered: “The three of you go and capture that Heavenly Sage for me.”

“Tiansheng’s child dares to oppose his master, and today is his death.”

The sect leader of Punishment Tribulation gave a cold and cruel cry, and with Jinshi Shengzun and Yue Jueling, angrily rushed towards the Holy Court Domination Palace.

“Boom!”

In the direction of the Holy Court ruling palace, there was a world-shattering battle, with strong fluctuations, and the pressure of the Holy Spirit came over, causing many monks to kneel for it.

But the battle didn’t last long and ended.

The Sect Master of Punishment Tribulation came flying from the sky, standing in the sky, holding a desolate saint in his hand, directly interrupting the saint’s legs and throwing it down from the sky.

“Bang!”

Heavenly Sage fell to the ground, smashed the ancient street into a big hole, smoke billowed, and shouted: “Sect Master, Heavenly Sage is right, why do you want to suppress Heavenly Sage?”

“Father.” Xiao Tiansheng’s face changed dramatically, his father was beaten and maimed, who is this man?

His eyes darkened, and he fainted to the ground.

“Nothing wrong? Offending the master is a monstrous crime. Kneel down to the master.” The Golden Stone Holy Venerable kicked Tiansheng’s leg, and his arms were firmly suppressed on Tiansheng’s body, suppressing Tiansheng to the point of kneeling. on the ground.

“I won’t kneel, I won’t accept it.” Tian Sheng’s body shook violently, and a dazzling light erupted, trying to break through the suppression of the Golden Stone Holy Venerable.

The sect master of Punishment Tribulation slammed down with a palm, directly suppressing Tiansheng’s entire body of Holy Spirit Taoism, and said solemnly: “In front of the master, you still dare to disobey, believe it or not, the master’s order, destroy your holy soul, Behead your entire clan.”

This scene made everyone unable to imagine that a Holy Spirit was actually suppressed and kneeled on the ground.

Some older generation powerhouses saw some clues, stared at the man in white sitting on the second floor, their bodies trembled, and said: “I know who he is, it’s Feng Feiyun, it’s Feng Feiyun, his The Mahayana cultivation base is back, and even the leader of the Brahma Sect has been refined and enslaved by him, and the Holy Spirit is just a slave in front of him.”

“Uncle, who is Feng Feiyun?” Some young people have never heard Feng Feiyun’s name.

“The former supreme king of the new generation practiced the Dao of the Great Sage Wa and the Great Sage Shenfeng. The world said that he died on the road to the sky. Now…now he has come back.” The old man was very excited. , old tears.

Bi Shengtian’s mouth grew, and he was stunned. He immediately grabbed onto Bi Ningshuai’s shoulders and said excitedly, “Father, you still know Senior Feng, Senior Feng is my idol, why have you never followed him? Did I mention it?”

Bi Ning was handsome and calm and stopped, and said, “What can I say? It’s already a thing of the past when I was young.”

Bi Shengtian clenched his fists tightly and said with enthusiasm: “My God! Senior Feng has been the top 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, and it is great to know him. What an honor, if you had told me earlier that you knew such a great hero, I would have admired your old man to death.”

“Really?” Bi Ningshuai raised his eyes and said, “Actually, I once saved Feng Feiyun’s life. Back then in the Jin Dynasty, we were good brothers who were born and died! Once…”

Bi Shengtian was speechless for a while, feeling that his father started to talk nonsense again. In his opinion, Feng Feiyun is a mythical existence. Such a character needs his father to save him? It’s just a joke.

On the same day, the true leader of the Sixth Central Dynasty “Tiansheng” and his son “Little Tiansheng” died in the Holy Court and were corpses on the street. This incident caused a huge sensation, and the news quickly spread from the Sixth Central Dynasty. It soon spread throughout the human territory.

And the more sensational thing, the person who killed Tiansheng, was the rumored Feng Feiyun who died on the road to the sky three thousand years ago, and he came back strong.

“Have you heard? Feng Feiyun did not die on the road to the sky, and has already returned strongly. Even the leader of Punishment Tribulation, one of the four sect masters of the Brahma Extermination Sect, has been trained as a slave by him. His cultivation base has reached the sky. Absolutely, lawless.”

“How can an outstanding person die so easily? The sky is hard to destroy, and the earth is hard to bury. Just wait and see! Those foreign monks who occupy the territory of the human race will be wiped out by the wind and clouds sooner or later.”

The news spread very quickly, and it had spread to all the worlds almost on the same day. Many former human race powers were discussing this matter, and they were all excited.

At dusk, a group of special people descended on the Holy Court and appeared in the ancient city where the Heavenly Saint was beheaded.

“Reporting to Holy King Jingrui, Tiansheng indeed died in the hands of Feng Feiyun, and his form was completely destroyed.” Holy Venerable Su Su bowed and bowed.

In front of her, stood a burly man with three red-haired dog heads on his neck, all six eyes closed, as if he was meditating.

“I heard that Feng Feiyun got the Ascension Platform of the Ascension Heavenly Venerate. The legend is indeed true. He should have used the Ascension Platform to enslave the Punishment Leader of the Brahma Extermination Sect.” One of King Jing Rui’s dogs opened his mouth to speak.

Holy Venerable Su Su said: “The leader of Punishment Tribulation is the realm of immeasurable true saints, and he has been enslaved by Feng Feiyun. I am afraid this son’s cultivation base is very tyrannical.”

King Jingrui said arrogantly, “If he is not strong enough, Ancestor Wen would not have sent me to capture him.”

The Holy Venerable Su Su said, “I heard that this incident made Pope Lei Ting angry, and he has already sent the leader of Tiandu to arrest him?”

King Jingrui said: “Tiandu is the head of the four sect masters of the Brahma Sect, and his cultivation is very powerful. Feng Feiyun has an ancient bronze ship, a savage axe, and a feathering platform. We must rush to Tiandu. Find him before, lest all these treasures fall into the hands of the Brahma Sect.”

…

Bi Ningshuai took Feng Feiyun to his current hiding place.

“Three thousand years ago, strong men from outside the territory came with the great world, and occupied the Xiniu Hezhou with the trend of destroying the dead and the rot. Become the ruler of this land, anyone who dares to disobey them will end miserably and be killed one by one. The most despairing thing is that at that time it was rumored that the saints of Xiniu Hezhou have all fallen on the road to the sky.” Bi Ningshuai said.

Feng Feiyun said: “The battle on the road to the sky is indeed tragic. It is estimated that the saints above the seventh floor have all died in the battle. The remaining saints know that the situation cannot be done, and they must be hidden.”

“The major central dynasties of the human race were also occupied. Our Bi family suffered a devastating blow. The tribe died in countless battles. Only me and Honglian escaped. At that time, I had eleven children, and eight of them died there. During a war, I thought…I wanted to save them, but…I couldn’t save them, I…” After speaking, Bi Ningshuai’s eyes turned a little red, and he gently wiped his tears with his fingers.

Feng Feiyun squeezed his shoulder tightly, and could understand the helplessness and pain in his heart at that time, “Brother, don’t cry! I’m coming back this time to fight him and turn the world upside down, killing people outside the realm to tremble. The monk killed eight of your children, how about I behead the eight holy spirits and bury them with them?”