The power of the "Jiaoxie Wandao Law" is very mysterious, and the "Jiao Power" is cultivated in the body.
And the power of "robbery" is the power of heaven.
Feng Feiyun will now use the power of Tiandao to cut down his dantian, so as to fight against Tiandao.
"Break it for me!"
Feng Feiyun made a desperate gamble, cutting back the power of the "Tribulation and Destruction of Myriad Ways", and bombarded the lower dantian.
The originally rock-solid lower dantian was torn apart, and a golden brilliance shot out from it, instantly flooding Feng Feiyun's body, turning Feng Feiyun's entire body into golden color.
"boom!"
The lower dantian was completely shattered, and a monstrous glow erupted, covering the entire Qinglian Lingshan.
One after another light rain fell in this space, like a waterfall of divine light, and there were light spots like meteors, flying towards the far sky.
"He... did he succeed?"
Outside the Qinglian Lingshan, countless cultivators were petrified, staring blankly at the direction of Qinglian Lingshan, and their faces were full of disbelief.
At this moment, the rules and auras between heaven and earth are gathering towards the top of Qinglian Lingshan, forming a huge vortex, and the center of the vortex is Feng Feiyun.
"My God! How is this possible?" The Fourth Prince of the Golden Crow took two steps back.
This half-demon has not yet broken through the Ascension Realm, and is already so powerful. If he is allowed to break through the curse of the heavens, how perverted height will he reach
Just when Feng Feiyun smashed the lower Dantian, the Golden Crow Ba prince in the Danding ghost market couldn't sit still, no longer as calm as before, and the real body rushed outside Qinglian Lingshan.
"Wow!"
Suddenly, the golden light on the top of Qinglian Lingshan disappeared and completely dimmed.
When the light disappeared, people looked over again, and the top of Qinglian Lingshan was empty.
Feng Feiyun really fell on the stone platform this time, his body was covered in blood, his vitality completely disappeared, and he turned into a cold corpse.
The corpse fell alone on the top of the mountain, and in the cold wind, there was a faint smell of blood, announcing the fact that a powerful half-demon had fallen.
It still failed.
"What's the matter? Just now I clearly felt the power in his body expanding, as if it was about to burst through the sky, why did he die suddenly?"
Prince Jinwuba stared at the top of Qinglian Lingshan with a proud aura, and said, "That's just a reflection of the light, the last glow of the dusk, the last brilliance of his life has been burned out at that moment, and he has completely fallen."
Some laughed, while others sighed.
"Manpower is unstoppable, and fighting for life with the sky will only lead to a dead end."
Above Qinglian Lingshan, Master Yu also frowned deeply and sighed.
"Old fish, what are you sighing? I don't think Feng Feiyun will die so easily." Mao Wugui said.
"The essence of life has been exhausted, the vitality has been exhausted." Yu Ye's dry hands were shaking, his face full of ravines was full of sorrow, and he sighed: "Half-demon should not appear in this world, when they As soon as he was born, he was inherently inferior to others. He was ridiculed, bullied, and treated like a slave. Half-demon should not exist, should not exist…”
"I still don't think he's that short-lived."
Mao Turtle flew towards the top of Qinglian Lingshan, and kept saying, "This guy is a monster, he won't die, he won't die..."
On the top of Qinglian Lingshan, on a blue boulder, an old corpse was lying on it, surrounded by blood, and the air was filled with a faint smell of blood.
Mao Turtle climbed up the blue boulder, stared at the old corpse, a pair of small claws hugged Feng Feiyun's finger, and pulled hard, "Feng Feiyun, get up, I'll take you to pick up girls..."
"Bang!"
Feng Feiyun's arm was already cold, and fell to the ground again, splashing droplets of blood.
Mao Wugui was very stunned, staring at the corpse in the pool of blood, a pair of round eyes became a bit crystal clear, and pounced on it again, a pair of small claws pushed Feng Feiyun's head hard, "Damn, get up for Laozi, girl. If you don’t drink, what are you going to do? Okay! Okay! Why don’t you pick up girls, let’s chat and drink? Is it okay?”
"Grandpa, the second uncle is already dead. If you call him again, he will not wake up!" Sheng Shiguo rolled over and rubbed the tortoise's legs.
"Death? Damn your uncle, who is your grandfather? I'm not your grandfather, get out of my way."
Mao Wugui took out a lot of medicinal pills and stuffed them into Feng Feiyun's mouth. I got out of it, and my body was all over the place, "Feng Feiyun, Lord Gui, I've lost money this time. I've hidden these medicinal pills for many years. I'll give them to you today. , you will wake up after eating, otherwise... or... woo woo... Your uncle... "
Feng Feiyun didn't react at all, and didn't even move.
Mao Turtle slipped from Feng Feiyun's chest and fell on the stone, with its shell over the ground and facing the sky, "It seems... it seems... It is really dead, I have never seen this in the world, Lord Turtle. A little scene... this little scene..."
"Grandpa, there are tears in your eyes." Sheng Shiguo said.
"You son of a bitch, grandpa, there's water in my eyes..."
Mao Wugui got up while wiping his tears, and then kicked Feng Feiyun again, "I'm really not awake? If you don't wake up, you won't wake up! Anyway, I have seen a lot of small scenes like this... Really Not waking up? It seems that he is really not waking up."
"Then we buried the second uncle?" Sheng Shiguo said.
"Okay! Choose a feng shui treasure land." Mao Wugui thought about it and sat back, saying: "Wait a few more days, maybe he is just pretending to be dead, and he will come back to life after a while."
The Mao Turtle picked up a small stone, put it under his butt, and sat there waiting.
Three days later, the blood on the bluestone was dry, and the old corpse was pale.
Yu Ye came to the top of the mountain for the seventh time, looked at the old corpse, and sighed: "Bury him! He's already dead, birth, old age, sickness and death are the normal state of life, there is no need to be too persistent."
Mao Turtle bit his chin tightly and said, "Wait a few more days, you all go! I'll just watch it here."
The fish master sighed twice, then left.
On the top of Qinglian Lingshan, a corpse was lying there, and a tortoise was guarding beside it, all motionless, as if frozen.
Five more days passed.
Heavy rain fell from the sky, accompanied by thunder and lightning.
"Grandpa, let's go and bury the second uncle!" Sheng Shiguo said.
Xue Jiao also climbed up the mountain and said, "Bury it! This guy is already dead."
Mao Turtle roared: "Fuck, whoever dares to say another word, I will hit him." After a pause, he said, "Wait a few more days! Honestly, go get a canopy and cover him. "
The green gauze woman stood in the distance, in the rain curtain, graceful and graceful, staring at a tortoise, a fruit, and a small dragon that were busy over there, and then walked over slowly, staring at the Mao turtle, Said: "How long are you going to hold on?"
Mao Turtle supported the canopy and said, "I didn't insist, I just thought he wouldn't die so easily... It's not so easy to die, just stay for a few more days, stay for a few more days..."
The green gauze woman stretched out a hand, followed by the rain, and said: "The same is true of the Qinglian female sage, guarding a bamboo shoot that can't survive, every time I tell myself to guard it for a few more days, but this guard is 10,000 yuan. How difficult, in the end, the bamboo shoots did not survive, but he died."
"Hey! I'm not that stupid, I'll stay for a few more days, just a few more days..." Mao Wugui said.
"Alright then!" The green gauze woman stared at Feng Feiyun, then turned and left.
Just as she turned around, a bolt of lightning flashed across the sky and fell straight down, piercing the canopy in Mao Turtle's hands and bombarding the corpse above the bluestone.
The corpse, which was already dead, was scorched black by this electric light, and black smoke was still flowing, and the electric light was flowing.
"Grass, thief God, he is already dead, you still haven't let him go, I will fight with you." Mao Wugui threw the canopy, pointed at the sky and cursed, and then he was about to rush to the sky. Fight with God.
"Grandpa, calm down, calm down."
"Master Turtle, calm down, calm down..."
Sheng fruit fruit and blood Jiao both comforted.
The blue-shaded woman who was planning to leave suddenly stopped and turned around suddenly, looking at the group of charred corpses on top of the bluestone, with some doubts in her beautiful eyes.
She had clearly sensed a bit of a change in the mass of dead corpses just now.
"Don't stop me, I warn you, if I start a rush, God will be afraid." Mao Wugui said.
"His!" A faint sound came from the black corpse above the bluestone.
"Hey! Did you hear anything just now?" Xue Jiao said.
"Fuck, don't change the subject for Lao Tzu. Hey, it seems that there is really some noise." Mao Wugui blinked his eyes twice, listening to his ears, listening to the left for a while, and listening to the right for a while.
The green gauze woman's eyes shrank slightly and said, "You guys step back."
"Ah! Beauty, what did you say?"
A turtle, a fruit, and a blood dragon all stared at her at the same time.
"Fizz!"
The charred corpse above the bluestone cracked open after cracks. Among them, a piece of old body the size of a fingernail fell off, revealing the delicate and fair skin below, emitting a crystal clear Holy Spirit light.
The cracks are rapidly increasing, spreading like a spider web.
The old body began to shatter, and a huge and intimidating Holy Spirit aura burst out from it.
"boom!"
The powerful rays of light sent the tortoise, the fruit of the holy fruit, and the blood dragon flying out. The three guys all wailed loudly and were blasted thousands of miles away.
That holy spirit brilliance, with a young man wrapped in it, flew up from the top of Qinglian Lingshan, like a meteor, breaking through Qingming and straight into the sky.
A mighty aura spread out, causing all beings more than a billion miles away to perceive it and panic.
"Boom!"
At this moment, the Pill Cauldron Ghost City was shaken again, and almost all the powerhouses rushed towards Qinglian Lingshan. The fluctuation just now was simply too strong, no less than the birth of a Holy Spirit!