With a mighty sound, the half of the body in his mouth could no longer move and could only struggle. Su He shook his head and spit out a long groan, and a dark lightning bolt struck down from the sky.
The origin of Tianzhu Nizhan should be used at this moment, to kill people, kill souls, and destroy stars!
Thunder descended, with a mighty power that seemed to destroy the world. But at this moment, a space channel opened in the void above his head, and a big hand reached out and grabbed the Heavenly Punishment Lightning.
"Little dragon turtle, you may be young but you have a lot of murderous instincts!" A voice came from the passage.
Su He contacted Qing Lei immediately, but... Xuan Jie could not be contacted again!
Su He looked towards the passage. No one came out and he couldn't even see his face. He only vaguely saw a middle-aged man stretching out his arm.
Cowardly as a mouse! As a senior, he intervened in the fight between the juniors, but he dared not reveal his true identity, and he also blocked the Xuanjie. If he had the guts, he would let go of the Xuanjie and fight generals against soldiers.
Su He snorted coldly, ignoring the people in the passage, and let out a long chant. The sky was covered with dark clouds and dark lightning fell, striking Feng Lu directly.
"How dare you!" The man in the passage didn't expect that the dragon turtle would want to kill Feng Lu in front of him. He was immediately furious, and with a cold shout, he stretched out his hand to grab all the Tianzhu in his hand, and with a backhand wave, he dispersed all the dark clouds in the sky.
The magical power was broken, and the chest cavity inside the tortoise shell was suddenly in turmoil, and Su He was burning with anger.
"roll!"
With a roar, the heavenly punishment gathered again.
The more someone hides his head and tail and dares not show his full face to others, the more afraid he is of death! He sealed the Xuan Realm, wasn't it because he was afraid that Uncle Lei would tear the space apart and come
The Xuan Realm is sealed, and the Xuan Realm consciousness will instantly fall into unconsciousness. Su Huanian's Frost Turtle is next to his consciousness, and it must have contacted Qing Lei at this moment.
Su He is fearless!
The passage was silent for a moment, as if the man had not expected that a mere Dragon Turtle of the First Level of Kaitian would dare to yell at him to get out.
After realizing what was happening, he let out a deep laugh: "You are a tortoise that has been out of its shell for less than ten years. Who gave you the courage? You don't know how to live or die! Today, I will teach you what respecting an elder means!"
He waved his hand to shatter the dark clouds and slapped Su He with his palm.
But the dragon turtle was not afraid, it looked up and said, "How dare you, a coward who hides his head and shows his tail, call yourself a superior? Kill me today if you dare. Otherwise, I will kill everyone who is appointed to the imperial palace in the future. Even a dog will not be able to survive!"
He doesn't dare!
The word "get out" was an extreme humiliation. One could sense that the people in the passage were already angry and humiliated, but they did not dare to show their murderous intent. Not only was he afraid of Uncle Lei, he was also afraid of Xuantian Gate and Yunmengze on the east and west sides!
He didn't dare to kill himself!
Then why should I be afraid of you
Su He roared, ignored the palm that was coming towards him, opened his mouth and threw a Mountain God Seal straight at Feng Lu.
With the divine guidance, the body is changed, and the magical powers around the body have the characteristic of cutting off the origin. The Mountain God Seal is not very effective in destroying the origin, but it is not impossible!
"Looking for death!" The people in the passage could no longer hide their murderous intent. After being provoked again and again by a little dragon turtle, even Buddha would be angry!
With a flick of his finger, the Mountain God Seal flew out and printed on Su He's palm, which suddenly accelerated. After the palm was printed, there was a scream, and the palm retracted at a faster speed.
Su He was overjoyed, and drew a Heavenly Punishment down, striking Feng Lu straight in the face. At the same time, he turned around and said with a smile: "Uncle Lei, you are here!"
Sure enough, my wife has already found Uncle Lei.
Turning around, he didn't see Qing Lei's mountain-like body. Instead, Ji Feixue was standing in mid-air behind him. When she heard him shout, she rolled her eyes at Su He with a look of anger and surprise, as if she could speak: "My little husband has no conscience! I came thousands of miles to rescue you, but you are thinking about a male turtle?"
Behind her, Su Huanian also appeared. Looking at the spear at Su He's neck, his face as cold as ice, he suddenly stabbed out with a sword. A frosty sword energy and the Heavenly Punishment fell on Feng Lu at the same time. Feng Lu's eyes were wide open, and he didn't even struggle. He turned into ashes in an instant.
The heavenly punishment and sword energy did not stop. They followed the mysterious existence and went straight into the natal starry sky. At the same time, they fell on a natal star and annihilated that star in an instant.
"Ji Feixue!" A voice of gnashing teeth came from the passage.
Ji Feixue chuckled: "Feng Bu'ao, my husband wants you to get out, didn't you hear me?"
She said the first word while she was still behind Su He, and when she said the second word she was already in the space channel, and the rest of the sounds all came from the channel.
Behind the passage is an uninhabited starry sky outside the Xuanhuang Realm.
Ji Feixue walked out normally, and opposite her stood a middle-aged man with a cold and gloomy face. His right hand was trembling slightly behind his back. The palm of his hand had been pierced, and the flesh and blood were squirming to heal, but it couldn't.
His left hand tried hard to smooth out the space channel, but to no avail. Ji Feixue walked out so easily. The channel did not close up wherever she passed, but instead rolled and expanded as if it had encountered an emperor, as if it was afraid of bumping into her.
Feng Bu'ao's eyes narrowed slightly, and an unbelievable thought arose in his heart. That space... seemed to be afraid of Ji Feixue
How is this possible? !
"Ji Feixue, this is a matter between the Feng Palace and the Dragon Turtle Clan, you are meddling too much!"
"Shh!" Ji Feixue put a finger to her lips and made a gesture to silence her: "Don't talk, get out!"
Feng Bu'ao's expression suddenly changed, and in an instant he turned cold. They were all beings of the seventh level of Heavenly Stepping, powerful beings that suppressed the heavens and the myriad worlds. The dragon turtle was young and didn't know whether to live or die. How dare the dignified Princess Yunmengze humiliate him like this!
Feng Bu'ao stopped talking and stretched out his hand to strike Ji Feixue.
But Ji Feixue waved her hand casually, as if to shoo away a fly. Feng Bu'ao was immediately ashamed and angry, but before he could shout, he felt a huge force coming at him, crashing into him, and he rolled over, breaking the space and rolling away.
Feng Bu'ao's heart was immediately filled with shock and chaos.
Ji Feixue!!!
Although he was also a person who had reached the seventh step to the heaven and knocked on the gate of immortality, he was like a three-year-old child in front of Ji Feixue and could not even offer the slightest resistance!
The space that was smashed was not an ordinary space, it was filled with Ji Feixue's special laws. Her real body rolled in the space, her internal organs, her world, it was like entering a meat grinder, and was instantly crushed.
"Please... I have..."
"Hush!" Ji Feixue frowned slightly, with an impatient expression on her face: "Quiet!"
Feng B'ao could no longer speak for a moment, and even his spiritual consciousness could not be transmitted.
"If your husband wants you to leave, you just need to leave quietly. Don't talk. It's annoying to hear other men's voices!"
Ji Feixue waved her hand, and Feng B'ao rolled over again. This time, he no longer looked like a human being, and had turned into a ball of flesh.
The meat ball trembled and struggled desperately. Finally, it suddenly jumped up and turned into a human form again, and pointed in the air: "God said, Zang! Cut off the nose! Cut off the ears! Pull out the tongue! Cut off the feet! Whip! Behead..."
He used punishment without severing his bloodline, and the seventh level of the Heavenly Stepping Stage had already mastered all the inheritance. One punishment after another came out, and one torture instrument after another gathered above his head, falling straight towards Ji Feixue.
Then…
Ji Feixue stood in the starry sky, motionless and unshakable, in a red dress, like a fairy descended to earth.
But Feng Bu'ao was blinded, his nose was cut off, his tongue was pulled out, his legs were broken, and he was chopped in half... In a moment, he turned into a pile of rotten meat and fell in front of Ji Feixue.
Ji Feixue frowned: "I told you not to talk, but you refused to listen!"
With a gentle wave of his hand, the pile of rotten meat turned into a ball and continued to roll. The whole ball of meat was shaking violently, as if it was experiencing the most terrible punishment in the heavens and the world.
A turtle claw reached out of the void, stopped the meat ball, stepped down, lightning and thunder intersected. In an instant, the meat ball turned into powder and disappeared.
In the natal starry sky, a huge natal star was shattered.
Qing Lei broke through the void and poked his head out, looking at Ji Feixue with strange eyes, as if he wanted to say something but stopped.
Ji Feixue smiled and said, "Why?"
Qing Lei opened his mouth: "That, I heard it."
"What?" Ji Feixue asked with a blink.
Qing Lei was silent for a while: "Husband!"
He said this in a low voice. He had just received the signal from Su Huanian and came through the air, but found that the space of Dongyun Mountain had been sealed. However, it was not Fenghuang Palace and Tatian who sealed the space, but a familiar breath.
It’s Ji Feixue.
Unable to reach Dongyun Mountain, the green thunder broke through the air and went straight to the outside of Xuanhuang Realm. With such a short distance, what could be hidden from him
However, Qing Lei was shocked in the void, motionless until this moment when he broke through the air, and his eyes were full of weirdness when he looked at Ji Feixue.
Ji Feixue's green jade fingers curled her hair in front of her and glanced at Qing Lei: "Why? Do you still want me to call you uncle?"
Qing Lei: “…”
It's not impossible. Logically, it should be called that! No matter how high your cultivation level is, it can't be greater than your seniority, right
Ji Feixue smiled slightly: "It's okay, I will introduce Princess Yunmengze to you another day, and we can discuss our own affairs."
Qing Lei's huge dragon turtle face, flashing with lightning, became extremely brilliant in an instant.
…
The imperial world and the imperial palace.
A eunuch rushed through the palace and hurried to the imperial study. When he reached the nine steps outside the imperial study, he knelt down and said sadly: "Your Majesty, Marquis Changfeng has passed away."
The imperial study was high up in the sky. The old eunuch was just lying on the ground, his voice as soft as a mosquito. He didn't even dare to breathe after he finished speaking. He just knelt quietly. He wanted to tremble but didn't dare to move.
Above the nine heavens, there was silence in the imperial study for a long while. After a long time, a faint voice was heard.
"knew."
The eunuch lay still.
The voice from the Ninth Heaven came down again: "Instruct the Scholars' Office to draft a posthumous title and all funeral arrangements. The Changfeng lineage will choose someone to inherit the title."
The old eunuch stood up and bowed again: "Yes!"
The old eunuch backed away, and the imperial study fell into silence again, with only the sound of fingers tapping on the table.
He kept muttering: "Su He, Qing Lei, Ling Snake, Dragon Turtle... Xuan Wu."
As if he had encountered an extremely difficult problem, the emperor of the world, the largest in the heavens and myriad realms, actually showed deep doubts.
He turned and looked at the desk.
I saw a picture flashing on the scroll that I had just put down. If Su He was there, he would definitely see that this picture was exactly what he had seen in the Zhenxie Dao Palace, where the Yuanzun clan besieged the dragon turtle and robbed the Dragon Turtle Heritage Dao Palace.
It was just a different angle from what Su He saw. This was shot from the perspective of the Yuanzun clan. The dragon turtle seemed like a prehistoric beast, unrivaled.
Countless members of the Yuanzun clan fought bravely and died one after another.
“Xuanwu, Qinglong…” They are really mixed together… The middle-aged man in yellow robe turned around and looked towards Xuanhuang Realm. It seemed that he could see Dongyun Mountain in Xuanhuang Realm across the heavens and myriad worlds.
…
Dongyun Mountain, Su Huanian tapped Su He's neck, and the spear came out. He frowned slightly, looking at the wound on Su He's body, and crushed the pill to apply it on his wound.
"After your injury heals, practice with me every day." My husband's combat experience is weak!
Su He laughed: "You can't beat me."
Su Huanian looked at him with a calm gaze. Su He's laughter gradually became quieter, and he finally lowered his head in embarrassment, not daring to say more.
I really need more battles. My combat experience is still weak.
The battle with Feng Lu took a long time, and it seemed like one trick after another. Feng Lu was tricked into unlocking Qianqianzi's seal, and then Long Min summoned the soul, and Su Huanian killed the scholar.
It's like one thing after another.
Actually... why bother
You should not think too much and just kill Feng Lu with the force of thunder, and then consider lifting the ban on Qianqianzi.
We should not give Feng Lu the opportunity to use punishment.
If he went back and reviewed the situation carefully, he would definitely gain a lot. After all, he lacked experience, as he had not experienced many battles.
But fighting with Su Huanian alone can only help us understand the sword cultivators' fighting style, which is not very effective. Let's go back to Qianjiang and set up a fighting arena. All the seniors will take turns to challenge one per day!
Several dice fell nearby and landed on the treasure left by Feng Lu.
Spear, token, glass beads...
Su He's territory had been confiscated all the time. At this moment, the heavy rain blocked the view of others, and he hurriedly put all kinds of treasures into the external space.
Just after the collection, the territory was torn open by someone, and Ji Feixue walked in openly.
As soon as he came in, his eyes were strange, and the corners of his mouth were teasing: "You two sealed the space and didn't let outsiders explore. What are you doing here?... Can't you bear some things until you get home? There was a big battle here, and everyone's eyes were focused..."
Su He was very upset. However, Su Huanian was not affected and looked up at Ji Feixue: "Kill him?"
"Ah! Kill him!"
"Who is he?" Su Huanian asked.
Ji Feixue put her hair up and replied, "The Marquis of Changfeng in the Fenghuang World, I'll take you to raid his house someday to cut off his bloodline!"
"Okay!" Su Huanian nodded.
Ji Feixue came over, raised her hips and sat sideways on Su He's tortoise shell, poking her fingers at the wound that Su He had been slashed by the bronze spear. There was a smile in her eyes.
Su He shuddered.
But he didn't dare to speak. He rolled his eyes to look at Ji Feixue, then turned back to look at Su Huanian.
These two extremely beautiful fairies were chatting about murder, arson, and robbery as if they were just chatting with each other... Is his family a mountain stronghold and the king of the mountain
…it’s true!
I don't know what's going on with that little girl Yaya. She hasn't been home for almost a month. The last time she came back was just in winter, when she asked Su Huanian to borrow the Eternal Fire.
It was a special kind of fire for alchemy, it would spontaneously ignite without anything, the temperature was not high and the damage was not great, just like ordinary fire, but it would never go out. Even an ordinary Heaven-Stepping Realm cultivator would never be able to extinguish it.
Right here in Dongyun Mountain, at the place where the murderous battle just took place, the three of them were chatting and laughing about family matters, and the atmosphere was surprisingly harmonious.
Perhaps, when there is an external enemy, the internal front becomes unified and harmonious
Is there such a use for sealing the imperial palace
Su He was delighted and looked up in the direction of the Fenghuang World. An inexplicable feeling arose, as if someone was looking at him in the dark at this moment.
Ji Feixue and Su Huanian were talking about something, they giggled and jumped sideways. The mountains that trembled with their laughter happened to block Su He's sight.
big!
So big!
Su He no longer cared to look at Emperor Feng for a moment, and his eyes fell on the Empress.
He felt a sharp pain on his back and turned his head to see Su Huanian crushing the pill and applying it on him.
But he didn't know when the magic sword in his hand came out and touched his wound. The sword energy burst out, and in an instant it felt like thousands of arrows piercing his heart, and the pain was excruciating.
Su Hua stroked his hair, seemingly unaware of his pain: "This wound contains the aura of the weapon left by that person. I will cut it out with my sword energy."
Su He trembled and dared not say anything.
Ji Feixue beside her smiled even more charmingly.
Another three hours passed, during which Su He's wound had already been patched up by Su Huanian three times and had begun to heal. Only then did the sound of punches smashing into space come from Dongyun Mountain.
Then Monk Sanxiang appeared just like the first time, covered in red flames, shattering the space and falling out, breaking through Su He's territory and falling into the vast ocean with a plop.
I touched his head and it came out.
He now looks to be about thirty years old. If he had a head of wild hair, he would be exactly the same as Mou Wan that Su He had seen in his divination.
As soon as he came out, he saw two peerless fairies on Su He's back, one in white standing proudly, and the other in red sitting sideways.
But they were all very careful, each guarding one wound, using their own true energy to help him heal. The true energy was gentle, like the gentle flow of a stream.
"Amitabha!" Monk Sanxiang put his palms together and chanted the Buddha's name, his eyes full of envy: "Donor Su is so lucky!"
Su Huanian had a cold expression on his face, and he remained motionless. However, Ji Feixue started to giggle.
Then he saw Monk Sanxiang looking at Su He eagerly.
Su He nodded: "Qianqianzi is safe now, nourished in a precious jade, but her spirit has been severely depleted in the past few months, and she must have fallen into a coma now."
After months of struggle, even Qianqianzi's soul, which was at the third level of the Heavenly Realm, could no longer hold on. This was because Monk Yuanyi and Fenglu wanted to extract a little bit of the Dao rhyme from her soul, but they were not more radical in their efforts.
Otherwise, the consequences will be disastrous.
Monk Sanxiang folded his hands and bowed: "Amitabha, thank you for your help, and thank you two fairies for your help!"
After he said that, he hesitated again.
Su He knew that he was worried about Qianqianzi, so he smiled and said, "Now that we have finished what happened here, we can go back after taking away the remains of the underground palace."
Sanxiang was overjoyed, and with a wave of his hand, a pagoda flew over, and under the pagoda there was a glazed cover. He took down the pagoda, and then handed the glazed cover to Su He: "This thing is quite mysterious, my friend, be careful when using it."
Huh? Give it to me
Su He was surprised, but saw that Monk Sanxiang had a matter-of-fact expression on his face.
Seeing that Su He was still hesitating, he frowned immediately: "Damn it... Don't think too much, for me, Qianqianzi's safety is much more important than anything else!"
Su He understood and stopped talking. The dice fell down impatiently, as if they were afraid that he would give up the glass cover. Su He did not dare to hesitate and immediately threw the glass cover into the outer space and released the flying boat at the same time.
When Monk Sanxiang saw Su He put away the glass cover quickly, he immediately smiled happily and followed Su He to board the flying boat.
The flying boat flew into the sky and headed towards Changyue Mansion.
It was snowing outside the boat, not heavily but very beautiful. Ji Feixue sat on the side of the boat, kicking her feet, holding the side with both hands, listening to the ringing of her ankle bells, and seemed to be in a good mood.
Su Huanian stood beside her, holding the sword in one hand and the other hand on the side of the boat. The winter wind blew her white skirt, and she looked like a fairy.
Su He lay on his sunbathing platform and recuperated.
Monk Sanxiang came over quietly and poked Su He: "My dear Su He, um... do you want to accept a disciple? I was born to be filial, and I am definitely the best choice to be your disciple!"
Su He was confused, and looked at the three ministers who were gesturing to the two fairies at the bow, eyes full of envy.
Although I didn't recognize one of these fairies, she looked cold and frosty, and it was hard to approach her. The other one... That was Qianjiang's crazy mother, Princess Long Ji, Fairy Xue Ji! She had been in the heavens and the worlds for hundreds of thousands of years.
In this way, the two fairies were willing to follow Su He. Unlike him, he just met Qian Qianzi and was beaten repeatedly after just confessing his love.
The look he gave Su He was already filled with admiration. With such a great master, what was he waiting for if not to become his disciple
Daily 10,000+1
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