Spirit Vessel - Chapter 987

[Chapter 987]

Feng Feiyun picked up the two demon bones on the ground. These are the bones of the big demon. Although it is only a small piece, it still weighs several thousand kilograms. There is still the power of the big demon on it. ‘s spirit tool.

“The two you killed just now were the tiger-wolf monster clan, plus the giant ant monster clan that you encountered earlier… It’s really strange, the major monster clans are also competing with each other, and they are hostile to each other, and now they are actually joining hands. Come on, are they trying to swallow that real dragon corpse alone? That’s not right! This area of the city is still in the periphery, and there is no real dragon corpse.” Mao Turtle hid under Feng Feiyun’s robe, his head cocked. , dare not show his head.

It robbed the crystal red ghost ship in the Holy Spirit Tomb, and was seen by many powerful monsters. It didn’t want to be recognized, and then besieged by a group of powerful monsters.

Feng Feiyun broke through the formation arranged by the powerful monsters and walked into the ruins of this immortal city. The voices of unknown creatures came from the dilapidated buildings on both sides. These creatures hidden in the dark did not shoot, and It is not far or near to follow the wind and clouds.

Obviously, they all felt the powerful aura emanating from Feng Feiyun, and no one dared to act rashly.

A cloud of black smoke rolled in the dilapidated halls, a pair of green eyes and a bloody mouth were revealed in the smoke, and he said gloomily: “Young man, today the ten demon clan gathered together, this is not the place for you to enter. .”

Feng Feiyun stopped and glanced at the black smoke, his eyes full of majesty, and said solemnly: “You are not qualified to speak to me.”

“Humph! I am the demon general of the Yinfeng Monster Clan. I have tens of thousands of military merits on the battlefield of all races. You actually say that I am not qualified?” Biting wind.

A ferocious claw stretched out from the black smoke, and the nails were sharp and turned into divine blades.

“Yinfeng Monster Race, it’s just a monster race that doesn’t enter the mainstream.”

Feng Feiyun let out a long whistle, and the endless phoenix fire spit out from his mouth, turning into a red-hot sea of fire, blasting the demon general of the Yinfeng Monster Race, and the Yinfeng on his body was almost scattered.

“Ow!”

“call out!”

The surrounding monster monks also jumped out, and at the same time shot at Feng Feiyun, to kill the intruding human monk.

Feng Feiyun’s eyes squinted, and he sacrificed the courage of the heavenly marrow, and turned it into thousands of small swords.

…

In a corner of this urban area, in a courtyard full of withered old trees.

This place has been abandoned for 80,000 years. The old iron wood has died. Pieces of rubble will rot into sand. The pools and lakes are also dry and cracked, and black smoke is constantly escaping from the cracks.

Xuanyuan sat on a stone table one by one, white clothes like snow, dark eyebrows were clear, his eyes were bright, and he held an immortal ruler between his white jade fingers. All the rules between heaven and earth seemed to be gathering towards her. Condensed on the fairy ruler in her hand.

She just sat quietly, her body was full of holiness that was not cannibalistic, and it was as peaceful as if she was separated from the whole world.

In this courtyard, there are still more than ten powerful monster clans, from ten monster clans, including the white spider monster clan, tiger wolf monster clan, giant ant monster clan, fox clan… They are all powerful monster clans. All of them are arrogant and full of breath.

Most of them have entered the Ascension Realm and belong to the sages among the demon clan.

“This place has been completely sealed, and the rules of heaven have been deceived.” An old demon woman with white hair staggered, walked to a white hearse, and bowed respectfully inside.

This hearse was forged by the pure jade of Tianjing, pulled by seven luan birds, with white awns all over its body, and sitting inside was a stunning beauty, the princess of the White Spider Monster Clan, Princess Feiyuan.

Princess Feiyuan is wearing a layer of tulle, her skin is white, her jade breast is full, her waist is slender and gentle, her jade arms are like lotus roots, her fingers are soft and slender, and every piece of nails is exquisitely manicured.

Xue Long and Yao Ji are also standing beside this hearse at the moment, Xue Long is the royal family of the White Spider Monster Clan, and also the aunt of Princess Feiyuan, even if her body has been branded with the mark of a human slave , but still able to gain the trust of Princess Feiyuan.

“Shuiyue Saintess, we meet again.”

Princess Feiyuan’s voice is very sweet, as crisp as the ticking of spring water, even just hearing her voice will make people fascinated by it.

Xuanyuan sat on the small island in the center of the pool one by one, pure and beautiful.

It’s just that the water in the pool has been dry for tens of thousands of years, and the island seems to be isolated in the center of the pool, making her situation seem desolate.

“The three-year appointment seems to be a little early.” Xuanyuan Yiyi’s expression was very calm, with countless immortals flowing around his body, and the white clothes on his body swaying like fog.

“It’s not too early.” Princess Feiyuan’s red lips lightly lifted.

“You’re not my opponent yet, you won’t be able to win the Tianya Ruler.” Xuanyuan squeezed the ruler in his hand one by one, as if he was holding a piece of heaven and earth.

The powerhouses of the demon clan are all extraordinary, and they are very shocking, but they are extremely taboo about the ruler in her hand, so they do not act rashly.

Princess Feiyuan has a arrogant demeanor, a beautiful fairy face, and a majestic vigor rushing out from her body, transforming into the shape of a huge white spider outside the hearse.

There is an extremely terrifying aura on the white spider, ancient and majestic, as if to shatter the sky and shatter the universe.

“”Eternal Tribulation” and “Tianya Dao” are both magical powers created by the Holy Ancestor. Today I want to see whether “Eternal Tribulation” or “Tianya Dao” is stronger.”

Princess Feiyuan received the inheritance of “Undeath in Ten Thousand Tribulations”, and her cultivation speed was extremely fast. She had entered the sixth stage of Nirvana, and her strength was extremely tyrannical. The name of Songcheng in the underworld, and You Ziling in the Palace of No Longevity, are also in this realm, but they are more than one step weaker than Princess Yuan.

The cobwebs flying out of the sky were bombarded by hundreds of millions of white brilliance, full of death energy.

Xuanyuan Yiyi’s jade-white fingers tapped lightly on the stone table, and a white holy flower overflowed from her fingertips, full of endless vitality, making the bare island grow green. Grass buds, as well as a safflower bloom, the floral fragrance is strong.

“Crash!”

A clear spring water rushed out of the already dry pool, and soon the pool was filled, the waves were rippling, and the spiritual smoke was like a yarn.

Even those dead trees in the entire courtyard that have been dead for tens of thousands of years have sprouts, releasing spiritual energy and radiating vitality, and the green buds are as green as jade.

“She was still in the realm of ‘the world of Taoism’ a year ago. A year later, her realm rose again, reaching the realm of ‘birth and death in one thought’.”

“This is the only way a great sage can enter the realm. Her talent is too high. At a young age, she has left countless sages behind. This is the talent of the Holy Spirit!”

Those powerful monsters were also shocked, and they were shocked by Xuanyuan Yiyi’s mentality and cultivation. They were all people who had been practicing for thousands of years, but their mentality and cultivation could not catch up with a young woman who had practiced less than a hundred years.

“If you let her grow up, maybe it will be the second Shui Yueting.”

“Although her state of mind is unparalleled, it is only the realm of Nirvana after all, and we are enough to kill her.”

More than a dozen powerful monsters were determined to obliterate Xuanyuan one by one. They were all feathered sages, and the power in their bodies was as huge as a universe, and they attacked Xuanyuan one by one at the same time.

The ancient swords on Xuanyuan’s back vibrated, let out a long whistle, flew out of the sheath, and dragged out a white streamer, which flew up like a meteor, facing the Quartet.

She was still sitting on the edge of the stone table, her white clothes fluttered, her beautiful eyes were clear, she controlled the ancient sword with her own thoughts, and sent out a powerful sword intent. An undefeated female swordsman.

“This is the power of the “Sword of the Heart and Peace of Mind”. With the heart to control the sword, the stronger the heart, the stronger the sword; the quieter the heart, the more invincible the sword.” With a plump body, he stared at Xuanyuan who was sitting calmly in the middle of the pool.

Yao Ji is as young as a girl, with delicate skin, long black hair, charming eyes, and a snow neck carved like white jade.

With a bit of a smile in her eyes, she said: “What a powerful sword, Feng Feiyun is against this woman, I’m afraid he will taste the taste of failure.”

“The “Xin Yu Jing Xin Sword Canon” is the supreme sword manual of the Shuiyue Tianjing. Since the establishment of the Shuiyue Tianjing for thousands of years, those who can cultivate the “Xin Yujing Xin Sword Canon” to the realm of ‘the birth and death of a single thought’ There are no more than ten, and there are only two people who can cultivate to the realm of ‘birth and death’ at the age of Xuanyuan Yiyi. One is the Shuiyue Holy Spirit himself, and the other is Xuanyuan Yiyi.”

The White Spider Monster Clan and the human territory are adjacent to each other, and they know that the rise of human beings in the past ten thousand years is inseparable from the water, moon and heaven.

The rise of the Shuiyue Heavenly Realm also threatens the survival of more than a dozen surrounding demon clans, so these demon clans are quite familiar with some things about the Shuiyue Heavenly Realm.

“The sword is sharp when the mind is calm, and the sword is strong when the mind is persevering. One thought is life, one thought is destruction…”

Xuanyuan Yiyi was elegant and peaceful, with his red lips lightly reciting the sword art, the ancient sword flying in the sky became stronger and stronger, and the sword energy spread in all directions, sending the sages of the demon clan one by one. To cut fly out.

“puff!”

“puff!”

The sword is like a wandering dragon, and the qi controls the sky.

A series of four Ascension Sages were slashed by long swords, vomited blood, and the sword energy was running around in their bodies, invading their blood vessels, causing them to retreat back and dare not move, and did their best to suppress the sword energy in their bodies.

As expected of the saintess of the Shuiyue Heavenly Realm, she just sat there without making a move, and defeated the four Ascension Sages, what a powerful realm.

There are still seven Ascension Sages who are still unbeaten, but they are also fighting hard. It is like sitting in front of an unshakable mountain, and every blow they strike seems to be on their own body.

“You retreat! I don’t want to take your lives.” Xuanyuan sat up straight, and there was no emotion in his voice.

A sage from the Yinfeng Monster Clan sneered and said, “The Sword of the Heart is about controlling the sword with the heart, and the heart is unbeatable. She seems relaxed now, but in fact, she may have been injured in the fight just now, so To be majestic, to scare us off.”

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Why! Tickets are not very powerful!