Feng Yi Ju chuckled and shook his head.
Xuantian Sect gave the order, and after he tried to persuade them again, not only did no sect leave, but some of the sects that had already migrated to Yunmengze were eager to return, taking this opportunity to take a bite of Qingyuan Sect.
Misfortunes sent by heaven can be tolerated, but misfortunes brought upon oneself cannot be escaped.
In Dongyun's case, doing bad things is not considered a sin, but lack of self-awareness is.
Feng Yiju looked at Luo Ruijin and said, "Brother Luo, you don't think that I sneaked Junior Brother Ge and Junior Sister Yu into Dongyun just to disrupt Dongyun, right?"
Why bother? If Xuantian can be stopped, the Dongyun sects can be destroyed in a snap. If Xuantian cannot be stopped, why mess up Dongyun
Are you making enemies for yourself
Feng Yi Ju is not so stupid!
Um
Luo Rujin looked at Feng Yiju.
"Qing Yuan has fallen for sixty years, and it is indeed to paralyze Xuan Tian. Brother Luo, why don't you guess why I must paralyze Xuan Tian Sect?"
Luo Rujin frowned slightly: "Isn't it for the purpose of offering sacrifice to the Great Ming King Golem?"
"Of course, but not all!" Feng Yiju said softly. He slowly stood up, pointed his halberd, and forty-nine Qingyuan formation flags flew out and instantly shot in all directions of Dongyun Mountain.
"Qingyuan disciples, listen up! Formation!"
Feng Yi Ju's voice spread throughout Dongyun.
However, in various places on Dongyun Mountain, altars were seen breaking out of the ground and rising from the ground, and a Qingyuan formation flag was planted on each altar.
The flags emitted brilliance and connected into lines, instantly dividing Dongyun Mountain into several layers.
"Please all of you step up to the sky and fight! Don't hurt the Dongyun Mountains and Rivers." Feng Yiju said in a loud voice.
As the group of people stepped into the sky, they felt a sense of rejection - they were rejected by Dongyun Mountain, as if they had entered a small world, and the whole world was rejecting them.
"Mountain Spirit!" Butler Zhong's face was solemn.
The old man in Qingyuan Sect who knew what these two words meant was instantly delighted, and now he felt more confident when facing Xuantian Sect.
Luo Rujin's expression changed drastically: "Feng Yiju, you dare to gather the mountain soul! You released the prison ghost for the mountain soul!"
No, the Hell Ghost had only appeared for ten days. It was impossible for Feng Yiju to refine the Mountain Soul in such a short time. He suddenly thought of something: "You have been refining the Mountain Soul for the past sixty years?"
Feng Yiju chuckled and said, "It's not sixty years, it's three hundred years. Those who gathered the souls of Dongyun Mountain are the seniors of Taibai Temple.
Three hundred years ago, when Taibai Temple was destroyed, Daoist Mu Tong and I entered the ruins of Taibai Temple at the same time. Unfortunately, Daoist Mu valued the Demon Subduing Staff too much and snatched the opportunity to obtain it from me. I had no choice but to enter another fork in the road and could only obtain the useless Mountain Soul. "
Refining the mountain soul means being the actual controller of the mountains and rivers. In ancient times, it could be called the mountain god!
Especially for a continuous mountain like Dongyun Mountain, its mountain soul is connected to the heaven and earth of Xuanhuang Realm, and the mountain soul cannot be destroyed by simply breaking the mountains and rivers.
As Feng Yi Ju finished speaking, the entire Xuanhuang Realm began to expel all the people in the Treading Heaven Realm, demanding that they ascend to the sky and fight, and not to harm the Dongyun land veins.
Damn Mouton!
Luo Rujin gritted his teeth.
"Divide!" Feng Yiju pointed his halberd towards Dongyun Mountain and said, "The Demon Transformation Realm should be divided into four battlefields!"
Four groups of layers appeared in the sky above Dongyun Mountain. All the people in Dongyun Mountain turned into a demon realm and were thrown into four layers of space according to their different realms.
It's a pity that the Mountain Soul can only act as a support and cannot directly hurt people, otherwise why would we go through so much trouble
"Split!" Feng Yiju nodded again: "The Transcendent Realm should enter the battlefield."
The Transcendent Realm was divided into three battlefields, one under the Yiqiao, one under the Yiqiao and Sacrificial Bones, and another under the Qiling and Juyuan.
The Xuanhuang Realm was shrouded in the power of heaven and earth, and Feng Yiju's words were like the will of heaven, and could not be questioned.
Unless the Mountain Soul Law is forcibly broken, but this is not something that the people he brought can do, not even Zhong Bo can do it.
A group of figures were clinging to the Fengming Mansion's mountain protection formation. The formation was making creaking sounds as if it could not bear the weight and it could break at any time. Everyone in the Fengming Mansion would be thrown into different battle zones by the mountain spirit.
The palace lord's face changed drastically, and with a pointed halberd, many magic weapons and treasures from the palace flew out.
"Master Feng! Please let me leave Fengming Mansion. All treasures belong to Qingyuan!"
Feng Yiju has refined the mountain soul. As long as there is one person left alive from the Qingyuan Sect, they will be the real master of Dongyun Mountain. There is no point in staying in Dongyun Mountain any longer.
"How dare you!" Luo Ruijin's voice came.
"Whoever dares to retreat now will be wiped out by Xuantian afterwards!"
The Lord of Fengming Mansion, however, acted as if he had not heard anything. He temporarily used the formation to forcibly control the summoned power and bowed to Feng Yiju.
Xuantian Sect is very powerful, but Xuanhuang Realm is not the only one. At worst, we can go to Tianxing Fairyland. Besides, how can we take the words of a child seriously? Being dragged into the battlefield at this moment is really a life-or-death situation.
"Yes!" Feng Yiju said in a deep voice.
With a light touch, the pressure on Fengming Mansion dissipated instantly. The Mansion Master did not hesitate to activate the formation, and the entire Mansion flew up, scattering rare treasures on the ground, and then broke through the air and flew straight to Yunmengze.
The entire Fengming Mansion itself is a magical cave treasure.
Luo Rujin's face was icy cold as he looked at the battlefield divided by the mountain soul. He felt better only after seeing the Wuxiang Sword Sect entering the battlefield. But then he became worried again. Chi Yang from the Wuxiang Sword Sect...
It’s hard to put it into words.
He said loudly to the battlefield: "My fellow Taoists of Wuxiang Sword Sect, I know that you must have been feeling uneasy these days. I believe that you have discovered that the founder of the sect has betrayed your own sect..."
Before he finished speaking, an elder from the Wuxiang Sword Sect frowned and said, "Ah! Yes! When I first learned about it, I was shocked. After all, we lurked in the Wuxiang Sword Sect to destroy this sect that had great malice towards Qing Yuan..."
He shook his head and sighed.
Luo Rujin's face became full of excitement, especially when he heard the elder shout, "Where is the disciple from Jianju?!"
All the disciples of Wuxiang Sword Sect who were above the level of True Transmission responded at the same time: "Yes!"
The elder's eyes were filled with murderous intent: "Kill the enemy!"
Taoist Ge was on the top level, but he did not show his beast form. Instead, he was holding a wine gourd and roaming around with his fire-based Taoist magic.
He looked at the elder and laughed, "It's Lao Bai. Haha, you're not dead?! You actually ran to the Wuxiang Sword Sect? You're hiding really well!"
The elder laughed and said, "No form, no appearance, it means giving up your original appearance..."
Su He could not hear what the elder was still saying. Ge Hong pushed him up into the sky.
Then-
Being beaten by a group of Tatian!
All kinds of magic were attacking the eight Great Ming King Demon Statue at the same time. Su He couldn't understand it at all, he just felt the glow was brilliant. He could only hear from the roar of the stone statues that they were always at a disadvantage.
Finally, a stone statue got angry and shattered the space with a punch. An upside-down golden palace appeared behind the space. The stone statue reached into the golden palace space and pulled out a long sword, waving it at the female stepping sky with the bronze bell on her head.
With a slash of the knife, a dark crack dozens of feet long appeared in the colorful sky, and the air and clouds were sucked into it.
(End of this chapter)