Seeing the little demon, the cat jumped down from Feng Chi's arms, ran over, and gently grabbed the hem of the little demon's skirt!
Feng Chi still stood quietly by the black pond, the eternal Zhuoli, still staring at the purple bead, motionless, seems to have turned into a monument.
Feng Feiyun pulled the little demon away from the tomb. Although the fourth-grade elixir was tempting, it was someone else's.
Even though Feng Chi was once the sage of the Feng family, he was already dead, just an ancient corpse, a corpse evil that turned into a corpse three times.
After walking out of the tomb, he ran straight towards the top of the mountain without stopping for half a minute.
When Feng Feiyun and the little demon climbed to a hill, in the distance, they suddenly remembered a loud bang.
"boom!"
The laughter of the cave owner who couldn't make the corpse cave shook Qianshan, and the corpse bell defeated the corpse.
"Sifang Tianhou, you are already dead, you can throw away all honor and disgrace, or you should be the corpse slave of the deity."
"Puff puff… "
Countless corpses were smashed by the power of the corpse-suppressing rune, crushed into bone powder, and sprinkled on the ground. The ground was filled with corpse palaces, with thousands of them.
And those powerful corpse evils were subdued by the corpse bell, and they all knelt down on the ground, worshipping the cave master who couldn't make a corpse cave, just like a pilgrimage of thousands of corpses.
"The corpse hunters in the northern Xinjiang are really powerful, and they can even conquer the corpse demons comparable to Juqing. Wu Wu Corpse Cave is not one of those terrifying corpse caves. I don't know how powerful those ancient corpse caves are. How far has it come?"
Feng Feiyun looked at the suppressed Sifang Tianhou, raised his head again, and looked into the distance. An old man wearing a white and black corpse robe stood in the air. Although he was old, he was not too late at all. Cold yin.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, on the top of the mountain, there was a force that could destroy the sky and destroy the earth.
This force made the world change color, and the universe trembled, as if a star field had fallen.
"Bang!"
Feng Feiyun's face changed wildly, this force made his legs sink violently, he hurriedly wiped the white stone giant knife on the ground, and pressed his hands on the hilt of the knife, so that he could stand with difficulty.
This was a terrifying scene. The black clouds in the sky were scattered, and a huge palm print was captured. The cave owner who was directly unable to hit the corpse cave exploded with blood mist, and the black and white corpse robe was blown to pieces, and his body was blown away Under the ground, a big hole was smashed!
This power is simply irresistible!
Even the giants will be crushed to the ground!
"Bang, bang!"
The corpse-suppressing talisman and the corpse-busting bell were smashed into the air, splitting two broken lines. These two corpse-busting spirit tools were almost shattered directly.
A palm print shattered all the spiritual tools!
All the corpses knelt on the ground, their heads pressed to the ground, and their bodies were shaking.
"Half a pile of tops, there is a peerless strong man!" Feng Feiyun looked down the mountain. The palm print, which was thousands of meters in size, plunged into a depth of tens of meters below the ground, and directly turned into a deep valley.
The thick smoke billowed and the violent vibration almost turned the world upside down.
"Female... female devil!" The cave owner, who couldn't corpse cave, was dripping blood all over his body.
He was seriously injured, put away the broken corpse-suppressing rune and the corpse bell, and without turning his head, he fled towards the north, and fell several somersaults on the ground. Got embarrassed.
He was so frightened that he ran away quickly!
A gust of wind blew, and the snow fell again.
The entire Bantao Mountain became silent!
Feng Feiyun covered his chest with his hand and felt a pain. Although this palm print slammed down from the top of the mountain was attacking the corpse cave master who was dozens of miles away, he was still injured.
This power is too powerful.
A supreme corpse aura reverberated between the heavens and the earth. All the corpses knelt down and crawled. Only the corpses of the Sifang Tianhou could still stand and stand on the edge of the cliff.
No, a white figure stood in the hill below, with indifferent eyes, looking to the north, wearing a white divine armor, like a lonely wanderer, looking at the distant return journey.
The loneliness of the wind is like snow.
Silent and bleak!
"This power... this breath..." Feng Feiyun looked at the mountains above, shrouded in clouds, but it was extremely chilling.
Wouldn't the witch still stay in Banta Mountain
Miaogui's wrench on Feng Feiyun's finger is turning on its own, and the six ancient pictures above are also flickering. It seems to have felt the breath of the bronze spirit boat.
"Brother, are we still going to the top of the mountain?" asked the little demon.
Feng Feiyun's eyes were full of perseverance, and the traction in the shadows became stronger and stronger. He pondered for a moment and said, "I have to go, you better not go."
On the top of the mountain, that force is too powerful, even if it is not a female demon, it must be an extremely terrifying existence, which is simply prohibitive, but Feng Feiyun has no choice.
On the road to repair, many times, you can only find a breakthrough if you push yourself to a desperate situation.
"Okay, I'm not going!"
Contrary to Feng Feiyun's expectations, this time the little demon didn't stick to anyone any more, he turned around and walked down the mountain.
"This little girl's thinking is really incomprehensible!" Feng Feiyun looked at her small back, and always felt that she was playing with some ghost idea, and it was impossible to be really frightened.
The road up the mountain became much calmer, and corpses were rarely encountered again.
Even if there are very few powerful corpse evils of the second corpse transformation, Feng Feiyun avoided them far away and took a detour.
On the top of the mountain, there is always an incomparably frightening aura. Although it can't be seen, it is real. If other monks, they must have been scared to flee by that aura.
Finally, I reached the top of Bantao Mountain, which was extremely desolate. The vegetation turned into dust, the soil and stones turned into yellow sand, and the snowflakes that fell from the sky evaporated before they hit the ground.
The yellow sand was flying all over the sky, and the shrill wind shook people's eardrums, as if they were in a desert.
Feng Feiyun finally saw the ancient altar, which was made up of thousands of huge stone tablets, buried deep in the yellow sand, and never moved, even a roaring hurricane could not blow them away. Move a bit.
It is said to be a stone tablet, but it is actually a rough piece of stubborn stone.
Feng Feiyun stood outside the altar, next to a white stone tablet, three times taller than his body, revealing an unusual aura, ancient, heavy, and also contains some other things, this feeling is a bit inexplicable Come.
"Strange, is this altar arranged by the number of Xiaoyan?"
This altar is very huge, and it is like a stone forest labyrinth, and even the consciousness cannot penetrate it, and there is a strange law hidden inside.
In the eyes of others, this altar may be just a series of stone forest monuments, but Feng Feiyun's eyesight can see the extraordinary.
Feng Feiyun just sat cross-legged on the ground and wanted to arrange it with the number of Xiaoyan. In front of the altar, a piece of yellow sand rolled wildly, and a blue light rose from the depths of the altar.
Miao Gui's fingers vibrated violently, and almost flew out of his hands!
"There is someone in the altar, is the witch really enlightened in it?"
Feng Feiyun could no longer arrange and calculate in meditation, and slowly stepped into the altar!
"boom!"
Just taking a step forward, the stars moved suddenly, the world seemed to be upside down, a hurricane carried the yellow sand, hit Feng Feiyun, and blew him out.
When he landed again, he didn't know which direction he was on the altar
Feng Feiyun only stood firm, but was startled again, and took a step back, "It really is her!"
A slender figure sits cross-legged on the ground, floating on the yellow sand, like a green lotus sitting on a god platform, not far away, although it is only a back figure, it will never recognize the wrong person.
Her whole body was wrapped in cyan brilliance, becoming ethereal and agile, with a magical rhythm and a fairy spirit, two completely different powers, converging on her body.
A small bronze spirit boat floats in her palm!
Her hand has immeasurable power, like a vast ocean, boundless, and the bronze spirit boat is in her palm to resist.
The starlight from the sky flew down, all sprinkled on the bronze spirit boat, and also on her body, the two were blending.
"Damn! It's too shameless, she is really sacrificing the bronze spirit boat, robbed the fossilization stone, and now she wants to refine the bronze spirit boat, why doesn't she become a robber?"
Feng Feiyun was very angry, but he didn't scold. In his mind, he began to plan how to take back the bronze spirit boat. This is a holy vessel, and it must be taken back no matter what the price is.
This ancient altar contains a magical power, and it has been rearranged by the witch. She has been able to master part of the power of the altar. Although it seems that she is trying her best to refine the bronze spirit boat, as long as someone disturbs her, she will It will make ruthless killing moves, and the cave owner who cannot corpse cave is the best example.
She sat cross-legged not far from Feng Feiyun, but in the blink of an eye, she appeared hundreds of meters away.
In fact, she never moved!
"Shrink the ground into an inch, so close to the horizon!" Feng Feiyun's pupils were like fireballs, and he clearly saw that there were patterns on the ground. Although he could see it, he couldn't decipher it, because it was recorded by the witch.
I was secretly glad that I didn't make a sneak attack just now. Although the female demon seemed to be not far from him, it was possible that they were thousands of meters away.
The magic that can't be broken so far away, can't even touch her body at all.
At this moment, if you forcibly seize the bronze spirit boat, it is no different from going to die. It is better to secretly improve your cultivation and wait for the opportunity quietly.
Once there are variables, the opportunity for Fengfeiyun will come.
"Since you are comprehending the Dao, then I will borrow the Dao and steal your Dao Fruit!"
Feng Feiyun sat down long, sitting next to a towering monument, comprehending the shrine of the altar, and absorbed it like a body.
The ancient altar contains a mysterious power. Since ancient times, few people have been able to comprehend the principles of Taoism in it, but the witch was so amazed that she found the source of the ancient altar's power, and often couldn't afford to sit here.
As she realized the Dao, she sacrificed and refined the bronze spirit boat.
Feng Feiyun will now use the Phoenix Secret Technique to steal a trace of the Dao Fruit she has comprehended to improve her cultivation.