Blood flowers fell from the sky, petal by petal, with a faint fishy smell.
Whether it's the disciples of the Feng family, the monks of the various factions on the central mountain, or the giants of the seventh hall of the Senluo Temple, all of them are like thunder and lightning at this moment, and their whole body trembles.
In the flip of a hand, a giant was shocked to death. How many people in the world can do it
"Is it really a forgotten masterpiece from the Feng family who has returned?" Many people have such questions in their minds.
The territory of the Shenjin Dynasty is too huge, not to mention a single prefecture, even a county, it is boundless, and no one can travel all over the world.
Many giants with few longevity, in their later years, will leave their families and immortal gates, go far away between the wild and daze, or in the corner of Tu Peng in the vegetable market, and some go to find misty opportunities and immortal luck, hoping to be able to. Break through the shackles and regain a new life, while some want to die plainly.
This is precisely because of this. If you meet a reclusive senior in a wilderness cave, it is normal. The old beggars begging on the street may also have been a suzerain, but they are all seeking breakthroughs in another way and comprehending the true meaning of heaven.
So hundreds of years later, it is normal for an unparalleled person to break through the realm, add a thousand years of life, and return to the family. It's just that the years change, things are different, and no one can recognize him.
The Feng family has a history of more than a thousand years, and it is normal for an ancestor to return even after a few hundred years.
"Could it be... Could it be that the myth of the Feng family has returned." The children of the Feng family stared at Feng Chi's stalwart figure and said excitedly.
"The legendary invincible hero who cultivated "Da Feng Jin" to the ninth floor, a genius beyond the past, Feng Chi?"
"Like, it's so similar!"
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All the Feng family disciples recalled the portraits on their ancestors' portraits, which were too similar, but the Feng family mythology on the ancestors' portraits was even more sharp-edged and heroic, while the man in white armor in front of him was cold and sluggish. With a bit of vicissitudes and stiffness.
Feng Feiyun was very curious, Feng Chi had turned into a corpse evil, how did the little evil demon lead him to this place? Could it be that even though Feng Chi died, his soul was not completely extinguished, and he still retained a trace of his sanity
"Meow!" Lightly rubbing against Feng Chi's knee.
Perhaps, it was not the little demon who led Feng Chi here, but led him here lightly. This is a cat that ran out of the Feng family's ancestral hall, and I don't know how many years it has lived.
Feng Feiyun guessed that it was probably Feng Chi's cat who was waiting for his owner's return in the Feng family's ancestral hall for a thousand years.
Didn't wait for Feng Chi, but waited for the little demon, who was carried out of the Feng family ancestral hall by the little demon.
"Hmph, a man who has been dead for a thousand years, even if his cultivation is strong, he is just a corpse." A three-meter tall man with a horned beard stepped on a black eagle and flew down from the top of the central mountain.
This big man has legs like pillars, his skin is glowing with copper light, he is wearing a thick layer of iron armor, and he carries six iron spears with the thickness of his arms on his back.
The black eagle under his feet is also equipped with black armor, which is made of basalt iron and weighs more than 10,000 catties.
The black eagle spread its wings and flew down to the mountainside, like a Kunpeng standing on the fairy mountain, making a piercing cry that shook people's hearts.
Wu Jinfu was also one of the giants in the seventh hall of the Senluo Palace. With a pair of copper bell-like eyes, with a cold light, he observed the faint corpse aura on Feng Chi's body and found that the other party was a corpse evil.
The biggest strength of Zombie Evil is the terrifying combat power, and the biggest weakness is the lack of wisdom, and the response is not sensitive enough.
It is precisely because of this that Wu Jinfu dared to challenge.
The corpse evil is indeed lacking in wisdom, but it refers to the corpse evil of the first corpse transformation and the second corpse transformation. When the corpse evil reaches the third corpse transformation, the wisdom is already quite high, comparable to some seven, eight-year-old child.
When the fourth change is reached, the wisdom can already be compared with ordinary people, just like a witch, she is no different from the top cultivator of human beings.
Feng Chi also noticed the hostility on Wu Jinfu's body, cast his gaze over, slowly raised his foot, and took a step forward.
The next moment, he was already standing in front of Wu Jinfu.
So fast!
Wu Jinfu's heart skipped a beat, a corpse demon could actually feel his hostility.
After all, Wu Jinfu is a giant. He has experienced hundreds of battles. What kind of strong man has never met before. Although he is shocked, he is not afraid. The power of dragon and tiger is condensed on his hands, and the phantom of nine-headed dragon and tiger is in his palm. Condensed up, like nine hills rising into the sky, that force can no longer be described in words, and I don't know how many ten thousand catties of force blasted out.
Only with the power of nine-headed dragons and tigers can they be called giants. This is a kind of power that only belongs to giants. It goes against mountains and breaks rivers, and it is all within one palm.
"Crack!" The sound of bones shattering.
Feng Chi also stretched out his fist, his skin was pale, and the fist was covered with green light, Gang Feng rushed out along his arm, directly smashing the iron armor on Wu Jinfu's arm, and he had practiced like a divine jade The bones were also broken.
Wu Jinfu had a terrified look on his face, Feng Chi's reaction speed was not only not slow, but he came first, faster than him.
"Boundless Five Fingers Mountain!"
Wu Jinfu's palm turned golden and bronze, and one palm supported the sky. Immediately, the sky changed, thunder and wind roared, a five-fingered mountain descended from the sky, and the five peaks were billowing with flames, shaped like the palm of a giant.
The Boundless Five Fingers Mountain is one of the twelve great evil arts of Senluo Temple. It was created by the third-generation temple master of Senluo Temple.
Which of the twelve great evil arts is not the absolute best, and if one cultivates one, one can become the king of the same rank.
Feng Chi Zhe sighed and let the Wuzhi Mountain slam on him, drowning his body.
"call out!"
A white light rushed up from the Boundless Wuzhi Mountain, and immediately landed again, "Bang", a palm pressed against Wu Jinfu's head.
Click!
The seeds of a giant's head shattered like a watermelon, blood splashed out, and burned in the air. The flames caused the soil on the ground to burn roaringly, boiling soup, and a wave of heat.
"Bang!"
The iron armor on Wu Jinfu's body and the six spears on his back fell to the ground, burning red with flames.
Another giant has fallen!
This kind of scene was not shocking to Feng Feiyun, but to the other monks, it was so shocking that they trembled, and two giants fell in succession, as if two mountains had collapsed.
Especially those monks in the seventh hall of Senluo Temple, some people screamed, these two giants are their ancestors, even they rarely see them, they are like invincible gods in their eyes, but Obviously, they are all blood-stained here, making people feel like living in a dream.
Everyone couldn't be calm, and looked at Feng Chi like a ghost, this god-like man, when he stood there, he was bland.
A black rain of flowers fell from the sky, and the sky was full of petals, with a strange fragrance.
In the middle of the sky, in the rain of flowers, a huge black poppy bloomed, with thousands of brilliance in the flowers, like a big black sun.
Two suns appeared in the sky, one was dazzling, and the other was pitch black.
A glamorous woman grew out of the black and boundless poppies, wearing tight-fitting clothes, a tall figure, wearing colorful clouds, with a kind of arrogance and coldness.
Her facial features are three-dimensional, and her brows are full of heroic spirit. She wears a layer of mesh lace gauze on her slender arms, and holds a small sword.
"Vice Hall Master Poppy, this is one of the top three or two people in the Seventh Hall. They are definitely super giants. Lu Kuang and Wu Jinfu are just the warriors under her seat."
A figure at the level of the deputy head of the seventh hall of the Senluo Temple appeared, and Poppy was one of them. Her cultivation base was terrifying, and she was also one of the most vicious women among the Xeons of Evil Dao.
As soon as the deputy hall master of Poppy made his move, his aura was even more ruthless and ruthless than the previous two giants, and his slender fingers were like the sharpest sword in the world.
A finger pointed out, and the sword light was a thousand feet long.
This is a battle between the top powerhouses, and many monks have been accidentally injured, even if it is just a wave of edge air that spreads out, it can cut off a corner of the mountain.
Feng Chi stood in the wind and sword rain, motionless, with the broken red cloak on his back, hunting and shaking in the wind, making a sound of "Pfft! Pfft!"!
The Deputy Hall Master Poppy's eyes were cold and stern, and the "Evil Eyes", one of the twelve great evil arts, burst out from the eyes.
"Big!"
"wind!"
"strength!"
Feng Chi's lips were trembling slightly, and three extremely vague words came, stretched out his fingers, and a shattering sound came from his fingertips. This was the air in a region shattered and turned into a gust of wind that swept the sky. .
This piece of broken wind condensed into a "mad python".
"puff!"
"Wild Python" smashed the rain of flowers and passed through the body of the deputy hall master of Poppy. The slender and beautiful body suddenly trembled violently, his face was pale, his body disappeared with the wind, and his left shoulder was blown away. The head turned into blood and sand, the chest shattered into powder, and the slender legs were also blown away by the wind, completely dissipating.
A peerless beauty, a super giant, and a vice hall master of the evil way, was blown away by a gust of wind and nothing was left, turned into blood sand, merged into the wind, and was taken away from Qianshan, falling over this piece of land.
silence!
Nothing but silence, still silence!
The vicious name of the vice hall master of Poppy is unknown to many people in the cultivating world. Even the two giants of the Feng family died in her hands, but at this moment, she was pointed by Feng Chi and turned into a grain of sand. What was blown by the wind? None left.
Who dares to say that Feng Family's cultivation method can't be on the table? Who dares to say that the giant of the Feng family is weak and incompetent