Some people are destined to be lonely, but even the loneliest person in the world needs friends.
"In the future, when I set foot on the avenue, I will definitely kill the person who took your blood to sacrifice to the Dao." Feng Feiyun Zhuo stood on the lake, looking at the bright moon in the sky, and made an oath.
This night seemed a little long. When the clouds melted away the next day, there was a loud noise above the big lake, Feng Feiyun leaped up from the lake, and the lake water all over his body was instantly swept away by the thick body of the lake. Reiki to dry.
The aura still enveloped the whole body, and an auspicious glow appeared from the soles of the feet, which landed steadily on the shore.
After a night of practice, his whole body seemed to have changed, and his gestures and gestures were more in line with the way of heaven, as if he could open mountains and crack rocks.
The divine base in the dantian radiated brilliance, and it increased tenfold, from the size of a grain of rice to the size of a thumb, like a dazzling sun, containing unparalleled power.
The Yanwu Battle Tower, located in the hinterland of the Vientiane Tower, is a nine-story tower suspended in the air.
It is composed of nine huge performance fields that overlap, suspended at a height of 100 meters, and each floor is as big as ten football fields. , are engraved by the masters of the formation, and even the giants cannot destroy them.
The Yanwu Battle Tower is surrounded by ring-shaped peaks. The suspended battle tower is surrounded by the center, like a viewing platform. There are pavilions and pavilions on the top of the mountain, which can be used by the disciples of the Vientiane Tower to watch the battle.
There are hundreds of thousands of disciples in the Vientiane Tower, and hundreds of battles take place in the Yanwu Battle Tower every day.
Most of the children of some large families will watch the battle from the sidelines. If they see a potential peerless genius, they will use some methods to win over them, some with money, some with spiritual pills, and even with beauty.
Today, a big man came to the viewing platform, carrying auspiciousness in the sky, driving four gluttonous beasts with five hundred years of cultivation, followed by eight generals dressed in ancient Xuan Shenkai, and the eight generals opened the way and made eight strikes. The dazzling Shenhua, like eight meteors piercing the sky, is almost unstoppable.
When this person arrived, it caused a great commotion.
"It's Princess Luofu, escorted by eight great internal masters, each of which is the realm of God's Great Perfection!" A Wuta disciple in the early days of God's foundation recognized Princess Luofu's imperial chariot, and hurriedly knelt down and respectfully 's kowtow.
Princess Luofu is the little princess of the Shenji Dynasty and the daughter of Hua Shenfei, one of the four gods. She gave three spiritual tools as her birthday present and gave her a county.
There are hundreds of ancient cities in a county, about the size of one in Asia, but it is only the private domain of Princess Luofu.
Someone said, "Seeing Princess Luofu is like seeing Emperor Jin."
This is why even the cultivators in the god base realm knelt down and kowtowed when Princess Luofu arrived, kneeling on the emperor, and even more so on the goddess!
"Sure enough, it is Princess Luofu's imperial chariot, the eight dragon chariots. This is a royal spiritual tool. Those four gluttonous beasts are just decorations. Once the Zhenyao Lingshi in the dragon chariot is activated, they will Out of the eight dragon souls, the dragon souls pull the cart, but you can travel 800,000 miles a day, and you can cross the entire Shenjin dynasty in one day, even the giants can't catch up." An old man wearing a white Confucian robe followed suit. kneel.
"Princess Luofu is extremely talented. She was born with a spiritual root in her body. When she was nine years old, she had cultivated the foundation of the gods. Since she was a child, she used spiritual medicine for food and cultivated the supreme secret scripture of the royal family. Even more terrifying, it ranks extremely high on the "Hundred Pagodas List"."
When the eight dragon chariots flew onto the viewing platform, another large group of students from the Vientiane Pagoda knelt on the ground.
"All of you, get up!" A chubby old man stood beside the Babu Long Ran, with no beard on his face, and his voice was a little shrill, like a woman and a man.
At first glance, he knew that he was an eunuch, but no one dared to underestimate this eunuch. Even the masters of the eight gods in the Great Perfection Realm lowered their heads slightly and respectfully respected him.
With permission, the kneeling monks stood up one after another, but they were all taboo and didn't dare to look at the eight dragon carriages.
Eunuch Yu stepped back slightly, and two girls in palace costumes who looked more beautiful than Huajiao walked out of the eight dragon carriages. These two girls were extremely beautiful, about sixteen or seven years old, holding a screen of honor.
Princess Luofu walked out of the eight dragon carriages, and she could only see her graceful figure, as quiet as a delicate flower illuminating the water, moving like a weak willow supporting the wind, but her jade face was blocked by the screen, and she walked in step by step. A green pavilion on the top of a mountain.
The two girls in palace costumes stood behind her, holding colorful screens in their hands, as quiet and proud as a pine tree.
This green pavilion is in the best position. Sitting in it, you can have an unobstructed view of the nine-story Yanwu Pagoda.
"What a big show, what's her background?" The little demon also came, sitting on a stone with a white cat in his arms, staring at Princess Luofu in the distance, looking very unconvinced, with a pair of big round eyes. A bright light flashed in it.
Feng Lingji was taken aback, for fear that this little ancestor would cause a big disaster, he quickly said: "This is Princess Luofu, the daughter of Emperor Jin and Concubine Hua Shen, even if the owner of our Feng family sees her Salute respectfully."
Feng Lingji is the second genius of the Feng family. He is a genius against genius and a member of the Demon Slayer Alliance. He was defeated in the hands of Feng Fei in public and had a deep resentment against Feng Feiyun.
The other geniuses from the Demon Elimination Alliance were also on the side, and they all felt sweat dripping from their foreheads. If the little demon really provokes Princess Luofu, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Not long after, several big figures came to watch the battle, wanting to select peerless geniuses for their own use and accept them as disciples. Among them, there were many young nobles from the four major clans and the eighteen princes of the heavens, but after seeing Princess Luofu in the future. , they all went to say goodbye, and then they retreated far away.
Ji Feng is now standing on the fourth floor of the Yanwu Battle Tower. He is standing alone in the Yanwu Arena, which is hundreds of meters high, with three eyes closed. like a lifeless stone.
He is waiting for Feng Feiyun, and at this moment he is adjusting his state to fit more and more with the surrounding space.
The other floors of the Martial Arts Arena had already started duels, but the fourth floor was unusually quiet.
"Huh!" Princess Luofu made a light huh.
"What happened to the princess?" Eunuch Yu was waiting beside Princess Luofu and smiled kindly.
"What is the origin of the boy on the fourth floor?" Princess Luofu asked indifferently.
Eunuch Yu also looked over to the fourth floor, nodded in appreciation, and said, "The Moon Wheel Sky Eye, the resources against the sky, the most important thing is that the understanding of the way of heaven is so high that the whole person is integrated with the Yanwu Battle Tower. Together, he is now invincible in the same realm."
Princess Luofu also nodded lightly, her beautiful eyes swept across Ji Feng's body frequently.
Eunuch Yu knew that Princess Luofu had been moved by her love for talent and wanted to accept Ji Feng as a guest, so he ordered someone to collect Ji Feng's information.
Many cultivators who were anxious to get to the Yanwu Battle Tower were furious when they saw Ji Feng occupying the first floor of the Yanwu Arena, but he didn't fight.
"Hey, boy, are you fighting or not? If you don't fight, get off the stage."
Ji Feng was unmoved, and still stood with his eyes closed.
"I'll kick him out!"
A martial arts student at the top of the God Base flew directly to the fourth floor of the Yanwu Battle Tower.
The monks who can enter the Vientiane Tower are all geniuses, and their shots are naturally extraordinary.
The phantoms of the six unicorns are already 320,000 jins, and they are mighty, like thousands of troops rushing past the battlefield, making six earth-shattering cows, making the air shake six times in a row.
"Go away!" Ji Feng didn't even open his eyes, he threw his sleeves, and a blue light flew out, piercing through the six huge unicorn phantoms, and slammed into the cultivator who was at the peak of the god base. .
"Bang!"
The monk at the peak of the god base seemed to be hit by a mountain, and the white Confucian robe on his chest burst open, leaving a terrifying bloodstain, which almost cut him into two pieces.
The impact of this force made him tossed out, flew out of the martial arts tower, and fell to the ground hundreds of meters high, not knowing whether it was life or death.
Just one move severely injured a cultivator at the peak of the god base, and he didn't even open his eyes. This kind of cultivation is really shocking to the world.