"What kind of king of the younger generation, an ant-like figure, go and take him down for me." Saint Su Su said.
"Yes!"
The Thirteenth Prince of the Dragon Clan stood up, grinned sharp teeth, and stared at Feng Feiyun: "Are you surrendering yourself, or will I beat you to surrender?"
Feng Feiyun said, "Long Shisan, you are the crown prince of the Dragon Clan."
"Haha! The Dragon Clan? The Dragon Clan has long since been destroyed. The Xiaoling Xianjie and Xiniu Hezhou are already the territories of the saints outside the realm. I am now the servant of the saintly venerable Su Su. If you call me the prince of the dragon clan again, it will be for me. Insult." said the thirteenth prince of the dragon clan.
The woman in the Tai Chi robe nodded in satisfaction.
Feng Feiyun shook his head and said, "Your talent is not that high, but do you know why you haven't broken through to the Holy Spirit realm until now?"
The face of the thirteenth prince of the dragon clan sank. He was a genius at the mythological level. Three thousand years ago, he was almost invincible in the new generation, but he has not yet broken through to the realm of the Holy Spirit.
Feng Feiyun said: "Your understanding and talent are very high, but your will is too weak. Since your soul has been sold to these enemies outside the realm, then I will purify your heart now and send you sooner. Reincarnation, so as not to embarrass the ancestors of the dragon family."
Feng Feiyun clasped his hands together, countless golden Buddha lights overflowed from his palms, and read out a line of Sanskrit scriptures from his mouth, and hundreds of millions of Buddhist texts appeared in the void.
The prisoners with shackles on their bodies, after hearing the Buddha's voice, showed a relieved smile on their faces, their souls came out of their bodies and disappeared into this world.
The Thirteenth Prince of the Dragon Clan originally wanted to use his tyrannical cultivation base to resist the power of purification, but the power of Foyin was so powerful that he was finally purified.
When Buddha Light disappeared, Feng Feiyun and Mo Yaoyao also disappeared.
"What a powerful holy power fluctuation, go and report to Yang Tianshen immediately." Holy Venerable Su Su was shocked. When Feng Feiyun's chanting sounded, she felt a force that she couldn't resist, so she immediately Get away.
Saint Su Su returned to Tai Chi Palace.
"Feng Feiyun is the supreme king of the new generation in the great world of Hunyuan. He has the axe of the ancient gods and phoenix, the sword of the ferocious soldier, the sword of Huang, and the ancient bronze ship. Three thousand years ago, he and Wudao fell into a black hole and died. , I didn't expect that he would come back to life after three thousand years."
In the Taiji Palace, an old man with a wrinkled face was holding a scroll of the divine book, and he read the records about Feng Feiyun on the divine book.
The Holy Venerable Su Su was taken aback and said, "This person's background is so big, Wenzu, do you want to report this matter to Yang Tianshen immediately?"
The old man named "Wen Zu" condensed for a moment, and said: "Yang Tianshen fought with Ren Zu. He suffered serious injuries and is in retreat for recuperation, so there is no need to alarm the old man. You go to Jing Ruisheng. Wang please come here, this old man will talk to him about it."
"Yangyang Tianshen is injured?" Holy Venerable Su Su dare not imagine that Yangyang Tianshen, like a god, is actually injured
"Human Ancestor inherited the Dao of the Great Sage Wa, and he used his last remaining strength to injure the Yang Yang Tianshen, but he was smashed by Yang Tianshen with the 'Yellow Mud God Boat', and he may have died now. Ren Zu is also a sage that shakes the heavens and the earth, but it is a pity that he is an enemy of us, and he cannot escape death after all." Wen Zu said.
Holy Venerable Su Su couldn't imagine how terrifying the battle was, so he slowly retreated and went to invite King Jingrui. Guessing in his heart, perhaps Wenzu wanted to send "Sacred King Jingrui" to capture Feng Feiyun.
King Jing Rui was the most powerful holy king in the Tai Chi Palace. He was like a god of war. Holy Venerable Su Su could only look up at such a character, and he was full of respect.
…
The sixth central dynasty, the Holy Court.
Suspended stars, ancient streets, palaces flying above the sky, and those beauties who sang every night.
"boom!"
Suddenly, a palace broke open, and a rain of blood was poured out.
A boy with a blood sword in his hand came out from the immortal palace with the red walls of Zhuwa. He was about seventeen or eighteen years old, with flying black hair and cold eyebrows.
He was holding a tenth-grade spiritual weapon-level war sword in one hand, and a young woman in a red dress in the other hand. Many people were besieging him, but they were all smashed out by his sword.
"Stop him, this kid is so ignorant that he dares to grab a woman with our little saint, it's just courting death."
The young man is the sixth-level Nirvana cultivation base. He has suffered many heavy injuries on his body, but his eyes are still firm, and he said: "A group of dogs from outside the territory are going to fight, the young master is not afraid of you, but you want to take Feifei, Unless you step over my body."
The woman named Feifei was extremely beautiful, with snow-white skin and long black hair. She was a virtuous clerk with a very low level of cultivation, but there was no trace of fear in her eyes, her eyes were firm, and she only hugged The boy's arm.
At this time, the crowd separated, and a young man in golden armor walked out, with a powerful momentum, his cultivation reached the third level of feathering, and said with a smile: "Now all the creatures of the Sixth Central Dynasty are the servants of my Xiaotian Holy Family. , boy, you dare to grab a woman from me?"
"Haha! The Lord of the Holy Court has already fled, and now the entire Sixth Central Dynasty is our Little Heavenly Sage's final say. How can we get the woman our Little Heavenly Sage wants?"
"The world is afraid of you, but I, Bi Shengtian, are not afraid of you."
The young man held the sword tightly. Although there was a huge gap in cultivation, he still held Feifei's hand tightly, waved the sword, and chopped it.
"boom!"
Xiao Tiansheng stared at the young man with contempt, then popped out a finger and shot a sword wave with a diameter of more than one meter.
To deal with the sixth level of Nirvana with the third level of feathering, even if you just take a breath, you will seriously injure the opponent. A sword wave popped out, enough to put the boy to death.
But Xiao Tiansheng's sword wave was shattered by someone, and someone hit a palm print, which shook Xiao Tiansheng back three steps.
"Who?" Xiao Tiansheng said angrily.
"Fuck, even my son dares to bully. I think you are impatient." Bi Ningshuai walked out of a restaurant next to him, his skin still dark and his eyes bright.
The young man stared at his father in surprise. He didn't expect his father to be so powerful, and his cultivation base was even higher than that of Xiao Tiansheng.
This young man is the thirty-sixth son of Bi Ningshuai, whose name is Bi Shengtian.
In Bi Shengtian's eyes, his father was always a timid and useless scumbag who could only hide under the oppression of the monks outside the realm, and never dared to resist.
This was the first time he saw his father take action.
"Father, I must be with Feifei. If you still stop me, I can only take Feifei to the end of the world." Bi Shengtian said firmly.
Bi Ningshuai sighed and said, "She is the most popular servant in the entire Holy Court. I don't know how many powerful men want to get her. Can you protect her? Are you capable of taking her out of here? Dad? It's for the good of both of you to stop you from being together."
Bi Shengtian and Feifei stared at each other with tears in their eyes. Yes indeed! Surrounded by powerful cultivators, they all stared at each other, and they couldn't escape at all.
"Lao Bi, it's not easy for young people to fall in love with each other, why bother breaking them up?" A familiar laughter came from the ancient street on the right.
Bi Ningshuai felt familiar, looked up and saw a man in white sitting on the corridor on the second floor. Although he was only a back, he was very familiar.
Directly opposite the man in white, sat a beautiful and coquettish woman wearing a white fox fur, with a charming smile on her face, even more beautiful than that Fifi girl.
Bi Ningshuai rubbed his eyes and said, "My darling, it can't be you!"
"Looking back at that time, we were also the masters who were not afraid of the sky and the earth, and even dared to loot the treasure house of the Holy Court. Now why are you so cowardly? Even your son is not as good?" Feng Feiyun poured a glass of wine, his face hanging With a shallow smile.
Bi Ningshuai was finally sure who this man in white was. He was very excited, tears welling up in his eyes, but he laughed loudly: "If a man has a wife and children, he will inevitably become cowardly."
Bi Shengtian stared at his father in amazement. Did his father even loot the Holy Court's treasury? This is too dick!
Xiao Tiansheng was very displeased, and he was ignored by these lowly slaves, and he shouted in a deep voice, saying: "Feifei, you'd better come with me today, otherwise that kid and his father will die today in This is an ancient city. Do you believe it?"
Around, a group of generals wearing divine armor came over and surrounded Bi Ningshuai, Bi Shengtian, and Feifei in the center.
Bi Ningshuai held his chest out, stood up recklessly, and shouted: "I don't believe what you can do to us today? Boy, you'd better go as far as you want, or you won't regret it later."
Many monks were taken aback by Bi Ningshuai's arrogance, and they dared to call Xiaotiansheng Laozi. Wouldn't this person have the courage to eat an ambitious leopard
"Little Tiansheng's father is an extraterritorial holy spirit, and he is the true ruler of the sixth central dynasty. This black-faced man dares to challenge Xiaotiansheng. I am afraid that he will not survive today."
"One thought of the Holy Spirit can kill him."
"Why do you need the Holy Spirit to take action, there are millions of strong people in the Holy Court, and any one who comes out can make him survive and die."
…
Even Bi Shengtian and Feifei were taken aback, they didn't expect Bi Ningshuai to have such an arrogant side.
Bi Ningshuai said again: "Little Tiansheng, isn't it? Miss Feifei is my daughter-in-law now, you can get out of my way, if you don't agree, hit me! Hit me in the face! Don't be merciful. "
Xiao Tiansheng was so angry that his head was burning with flames.
"Father..." Bi Shengtian also felt that his father was a little too arrogant today, which was too abnormal.
Bi Ningshuai patted Bi Shengtian on the shoulder and said earnestly, "Shengtian! I think our old Bi family was once brilliant, we can lose anything, but we can't lose one breath!"
"But Xiao Tiansheng is very strong after all..." Bi Shengtian said.
Bi Ningshuai pointed at Feng Feiyun and said, "I saw that man in white upstairs, that's your uncle Feng, let him teach you a few holy tricks, maybe give you a holy spirit vessel, you have to do a little work. Heavenly Sage should not be difficult."
Bi Shengtian raised his head and stared at the man in white upstairs, with a strange expression on his face. He just sighed deeply in his heart. He always felt that his father had been suppressed for too long and his spirit had gone wrong.