Lingbao Pagoda is like a sacred mountain, with radiant rays of light, and the steep cliffs are engraved with twisted patterns, even if the consciousness will be crushed.
Although Bi Ningshuai was scolding his mother, he still entered the Lingbao Pagoda. into an ancient stone pagoda.
The array pattern couldn't stop him and avoided the lore.
"As expected of a professional." Standing in the bamboo forest not far from Lingbao Pagoda, Feng Feiyun sighed in his heart that the origin of this black-faced boy couldn't be that simple, and the methods he used were quite clever, vaguely You can see the shadow of the Heavenly Power Collection level.
Any cultivator, even without a master, must have the inheritance of Taoism. It is not that there are no geniuses who realize the Tao of Heaven, but they are too few, even fewer than the geniuses of the epic level.
This black-faced young man's escape skills were quite unusual, as slippery as a loach, even a monk with the highest level of destiny might not be able to capture him, and let him steal the silkworm salo.
Feng Feiyun stayed outside, and could feel that there were several hidden breaths in the bamboo forest. All of them were extremely strong, and they were the seniors who guarded the Lingbao Pagoda. Break out.
Whoosh!
A gust of gloomy wind blew, and a large piece of bamboo leaves flew in it, and the cold air froze a layer of black frost on the bamboo leaves.
A faint black mist quietly and silently blew out from the depths of the bamboo forest, rushing towards Feng Feiyun, like a group of Yin spirits slowly approaching.
A claw suddenly stretched out from the black mist, with tiny black scales growing on it, with a metallic streamer, pinching it towards Feng Feiyun's neck.
"Humph!" Feng Feiyun's spiritual sense is now more than 90 times that of ordinary people. He has already noticed it, and he doesn't look back at all. He points a finger directly behind him. The black scale claws were pierced and turned into a cloud of fog.
Suddenly, more than ten black scales and claws stretched out from the cloud and mist. It was extremely strange. Each scale and claw was as big as a human body, whistling in the bamboo forest. The hair stood up in fright.
Feng Feiyun still didn't turn around, but just took a palm behind him, and a crimson fire cloud flew out from the palm of his hand. In the fire cloud, the phantoms of seven unicorns sank, and the whole body was burning with blazing flames. , ignited all the black scales and claws and mist, and burned into nothingness.
This is the combination of the red fire technique and the power of the unicorn, which can destroy all the evil methods in the world.
"How dare you go to the Lingbao Pagoda to cause trouble, your courage is really not small!" Feng Feiyun found that the tactics used by the other party actually had a bit of the breath of the three evils in the underworld, the ghosts and evils among the three evils.
In addition to ghosts and evil spirits, only evil spirit treasure hunters can do it.
Treasure hunters are the strangest and most marginal profession in the world, and they are naturally divided into good and evil. The main job of a decent treasure hunter is to find minerals and treasures for the major cultivators and families, but evil spirit treasure hunters are quite scary. Specially walking in the ancient tomb, shuttle between the two worlds of yin and yang, the method is extremely vicious and terrifying, making people feel cold.
No one responded to him, but a demonic flag responded to him.
This demonic flag also flew out from the depths of the bamboo forest. It was pitch black like a demonic barrier. The iron cloth was intertwined with ghost patterns. The bamboo forest was wrapped in the demonic flag, blocking the world and making the surrounding tower guard seniors Unable to perceive the anomaly here.
The demon flags swept across the sky, suppressing the ancient bamboos into powder.
"The Great Wind Banner!" Feng Feiyun's eyes narrowed, and he recognized this demonic banner as a thousand-year-old spiritual weapon from Tianyi Immortal Sect.
Originally in the hands of Tianyi Immortal Sect's eldest disciple, Bu Tianya, but Bu Tianya, the tragic emperor, died in the hands of his fiancée Ji Cangyue, and the Great Wind Banner has mysteriously disappeared since then.
There were only three people present at the time, Feng Feiyun, Ji Cangyue, and the mysterious master. The Dafeng Banner was either taken away by Ji Cangyue or collected by the mysterious master.
"boom!"
A black-sun-like spiritual weapon was activated, and a black lightning bolt condensed from the magic flag. It was as thick as a human arm. A huge stone knife flew out and shattered the electric beam.
Although the black lightning shot by the spiritual tool was terrifying, it could not affect the Shiraishi War Sabre at all.
"boom!"
The white stone war knife flew back to Feng Feiyun's hand, and then was thrown out again, trying to smash the demon flag.
The magic flag was fully unfolded, like an ancient scroll of gods, and the white stone war sword was directly fanned out, and it was inserted into the ground, revealing only the hilt of the sword.
"Feng Feiyun, today is your day of death." Ji Cangyue's voice sounded in the bamboo forest, but she could not be seen.
Sure enough it was her!
It was a bit unexpected that Ji Cangyue would appear in the area of Lingbao Pagoda, but Feng Feiyun was not surprised at all. He wanted to see what kind of tricks this resentful little girl could make.
When Feng Feiyun took the elixir from the master of the Lingbao Pagoda and cultivated the phoenix sky eye to the realm of emptiness, he already knew that Murong Tuo was Ji Cangyue, and he was also somewhat concerned about why she lurked by his side. Guess, but Feng Feiyun didn't dismantle her. Since you want to pretend, let you do it.
It is also for this reason that after passing through the sixth floor of the Infinite Tower, Feng Feiyun never went to find Murong Tuo again.
Feng Feiyun was not afraid that Ji Cangyue was going to kill him, but was afraid that she would play the dark side. At this moment, her action was also expected by Feng Feiyun.
"It turned out to be Miss Cangyue, long time no see, miss me?" Feng Feiyun teased.
"I want you to die!" Ji Cangyue's voice was very cold, as if it sounded in Feng Feiyun's ear.
Her resentment was very heavy, like a female ghost coming to Feng Feiyun to ask for her life, the magic flag was hanging in the air, and it rushed down, and the large black light was like the waves in the sea of God.
The fighting power of the spirit tool has been fully activated, which is very terrifying. Even the monks in the Great Perfection Realm of the God Base will be crushed into powder.
Ji Cangyue is the undead son of the Ji family, who cultivated into an evil spirit treasure hunter, and refined the Dafeng Banner into a demonic banner.
Feng Feiyun also used Miao Gui's finger to fight against the magic power of the Great Wind Banner, and his eyes also burst out with two flames, displaying the phoenix eyes, trying to find Ji Cangyue.
"Boom!"
There was a tremor on the ground, and a giant old white bone crawled out of the ground. The flesh and blood on his body were all rotten, but the hair on his head was still pitch-black. After seeing it, it was horrifying.
I don't know if this is the remains of the senior of the Lingbao Pagoda. White bones are harder than steel. They have been buried for decades, but Ji Cangyue used the evil spirit treasure hunt to call him out of the ground.
"Hey, Ji Xiaoniu, it's immoral to disturb the senior's sleep, and it will kill off the descendants." Feng Feiyun's leg was pinched by the white bone, if he hadn't recalled the white stone sword in time, His arm was shaken, and maybe this leg had turned into blood mud.
This chick from the Ji family is really hot, and her methods are very strange, so Feng Feiyun has to be cautious. If the boat capsizes in the gutter and falls into her hands, it will be miserable.
"Feng Feiyun, you beast, you also know the word morality?" Ji Cangyue sneered.
"Ahem, I'm a beast, I'm better than you, being crushed by a beast..."
"boom!"
A cloud of demons slammed into the head, and a huge palm print was hidden in it. Feng Feiyun's ridicule angered her, and she really took action to make Feng Feiyun crippled.
What she was waiting for was her shot, and Feng Feiyun smashed the white bone that was thrown over with a knife, and then killed the demon cloud above.
"Boom!"
Ji Cangyue's treasure hunt skills are very clever, beyond Feng Feiyun's imagination, she can play more than ten spells at one time, almost blowing the white stone swords in Feng Feiyun's hands.
Being born a spirit person is really no trivial matter, plus she has practiced treasure hunting since childhood, her spiritual sense is far more than the level tested in the Lingbao Pagoda, and she has hidden a lot.
The strength of the spiritual sense alone can shake Feng Feiyun for several streets.
"You've become stronger again, but there is still a big gap between you and me!" Feng Feiyun shot out with a claw, with black, red, cyan, and white brilliance entwining around his arm, it was the black water technique, the red fire Technique, Aoki Technique, Platinum Technique.
Ji Cangyue's dozens of secret techniques could not stop Feng Feiyun's claws. They were easily broken. Feng Feiyun's claws pinched her fragrant shoulders and wanted to capture her. live.
puff!
A bloodstain split open on her shoulder and was hit by her own spiritual energy. Even if she lost her arm, she didn't want to fall into Feng Feiyun's hands again.
Feng Feiyun's fingers were numb, and there was blood on it, so he had to withdraw his hand.
Swish!
Wearing a wide black robe, she flew back and fell into the depths of the bamboo forest. She fled away from Feng Feiyun in the distance. A piece of her shoulder was scratched, revealing a white jade-like shoulder with a bloodstain across it. Still bleeding.
"You are so cruel to yourself?" Feng Feiyun touched the blood on his fingers and felt a little warm.
"Hmph, it's a thousand times better than falling into your hands." Ji Cangyue took the big wind flag back, wrapped it up, held it in his hand, and stood far away in the bamboo forest.
She was arrogant, her long black hair fell straight, and was messed up by the wind, but her eyes were extraordinarily cold, staring straight at Feng Feiyun like a sword, "I can't kill you today, I can only blame my cultivation. It's not high enough, waiting for my evil spirit's Dharma Mahayana, it will definitely make your life worse than death."
She turned into a black cloud and retreated towards the depths of the bamboo forest, intending to escape.
"Haha, can you still escape? Come back to be my slave girl, and warm the bed for me every day."
This chick from the Ji family is too ruthless and can't let her go any longer. If she succeeds in cultivating the supernatural powers of the evil spirit treasure hunter, it will be troublesome if she wants to deal with her.
Feng Feiyun's speed was even faster, as if walking on the wind, chasing him from behind, extending his claw again, and plunging into the black mist, trying to capture her back and not let her go.